On a quiet night, the sky is filled with visions of Daluo Immortal Sect.
Too many disciples were awakened and stood on the top of the mountain to watch.
"The Holy Master has returned to his sect?"
“The eternal vision cannot be faked.”
"The world-defying bloodline is truly a blessing."
Discussions came and went, and many people were amazed and surprised.
"Junior sister, you hide it deep enough!"
"He's here, and he's waiting like this without telling me?"
The elders all looked at a mountain and saw a beautiful figure standing on the top of the mountain. That was Bu Niantian, the headmaster of the Daluo Immortal Sect. There was no way, who let Mo Tian pull his finger in her hand?
"The road ahead has been bumpy, and I haven't had time to inform all the senior brothers."
The whispers of Wu Nian Tian are as beautiful as fairy music.
The old guys took a deep breath, feeling a little embarrassed. Amidst the embarrassment, there was also a hint of unwillingness. The factions of the Immortal Sect were complicated, and who wouldn’t want to help their own juniors to take over?
There is no hope for them in this generation, and they are being suppressed to death.
Unexpectedly, the Tianzi generation was suppressed even more severely.
The eternal inheritance comes to the world, who among the descendants of the Immortal Sect can compete with it?
Roar!
In the midst of the discussion, the roar of a dragon was suddenly heard.
It was a giant golden dragon, reflecting eternal glory, hovering in the eastern sky.
Then came the white tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring.
In the southern sky, a phoenix rises from the ashes.
To the north, a black basalt stretches across the road ahead.
With all the divine beasts in stock, there will be no shortage of holy beasts.
The unicorn then appeared, galloping in the vastness.
The juniors looked at it with stunned expressions, while the elders were collectively ashamed. At the same time, not to mention them, even the Immortal Immortal could not catch up. Later generations have risen, and they can no longer accept old age.
"What a domineering force."
Only he could hear Zhao Yun's murmur.
This piece of celestial immortal bone actually contains ancient meanings. With the integration of the immortal bones, it has turned into a magical power. It perfectly blends with the origin of his blood without any rejection.
> The evolution of the vision lasted for three days.
On the fourth day, heaven and earth returned to peace.
I went to see a lot of disciples gathered at the foot of Tianzi Mountain.
Following them, there were many ancestor-level elders.
"Xiao Tiantian has already said that no one will be allowed in."
The fat immortal and the old magic stick were very dedicated, blocking the door and not letting anyone in.
It was midnight, and the faces of all the old guys were all dark and translucent.
It's over.
Dapeng was invited to drink tea.
Come to think of it, who can still sleep with such a big commotion tonight? They have to find something to do! If they don't see the eternal inheritance, they can just talk to Dapeng.
"It's okay to chat, but don't bleed, okay?"
"We who practice Taoism have to face shame."
Yun Yan was right. Most of the Immortal Sects were decent people and didn't give Dapeng much trouble. If this were a country with strong folk customs, Dapeng would have at least 180 more brothers in one night.
Under the fairy pond, Zhao Yun has gathered all his radiant fairy power.
The assembled eternity body has experienced another great retro.
Judging from his current energy and blood, it is as vast as the sea of stars.
Um?
A sudden ray of light flickered in the fairy pond, dazzling his eyes.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked into the eyes, and saw an illusory flower blooming on the sleeping Dragon Concubine, which was in the form of the flower of memory, and there was also a trace of fairy light lingering.
"The power of reincarnation?"
Zhao Yun stepped into the fairy pond and squinted his eyes to peek.
There is no mistaking it, it is definitely the power of reincarnation.
"The flower of memory dyes reincarnation?"
After seeing it, Zhao Yun knew the clues.
The power of reincarnation of the Dragon Concubine did not come for no reason. It must be reincarnation and the fusion of the memories of two lives.
After performing this fate, if she studies more in the future, she may still be able to understand the law of reincarnation. Compared with others, Long Fei's conditions are unique.
He was just taking a peek, but as he watched, he actually had some enlightenment.
Memory dyed reincarnation opened another door for him to seek knowledge.
A sudden flash of inspiration suddenly enlightened the confused man.
Once again, his mind fell into confusion.
Under the fairy pond, he sat like an old monk in meditation.
Bathed in the bright moonlight, the power of reincarnation lingered around him.
"This is the power of reincarnation?" .??.
The fat immortal and the old magic stick came again, their eyes sparkling as they watched.
They were surprised. The two little babies in the fairy pond were so extraordinary. Even their hometown group had never touched how powerful reincarnation was, but they had an epiphany.
"If they combine, what can they produce?"
The two old men murmured to each other, and their thoughts were particularly strange.
If they both have the power of reincarnation, they might be able to create a body of reincarnation.
"We have a long way to go!"
The expressions of both of them became more serious and serious.
If these two don't call, they won't mind helping.
The two left and hid in the dark again.
The huge Tianzi Mountain has returned to tranquility.
For many days after that, I could always hear the loud sound from this mountain road, and even people passing by couldn't help but stop and look up, especially the juniors, who all looked self-deprecating. The gap was too far.
Zhao Yun has good fortune, and Dapeng also has great opportunities.
The elders of the Immortal Sect have focused on training him.
The so-called key training is a pile of cultivation resources, and even Dapeng accidentally revived the true source of life, and the bloodline that was cut off by the law was piled up with natural materials and rare treasures.
Mr. Zhao has stopped, and now he is the center of attention.
It was still a quiet and peaceful night, and an ancient vision suddenly appeared.<
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Dapeng, who has the same bloodline as the mythical beast, has not disappointed the world. Although his Nirvana transformation is not as good as the eternal inheritance, it is still amazing and has really opened the eyes of the people of the Immortal Sect.
"Junior sister, I gained a lot from this trip."
The ancestor-level elders were all laughing from ear to ear.
In other words, they all looked away. If the Daluo Immortal Sect could regain its former glory, they would not mind protecting the Tao for eternity, nor would they mind focusing on cultivating Dapeng birds that could rival the mythical beasts.
"God will not destroy my Daluo lineage."
Bu Niantian smiled, and there was a hint of mystery hidden in his smile.
Where is this? There is a Law of Power behind it, and the Island of Dreams also has a prehistoric body. Together with the Daluo Saint, the five of them can completely support the Immortal Sect.
Of course, they all need time to grow.
With this awareness, the elders naturally work hard to protect the Tao.
Day 9.
Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were even more profound, as vast as the starry sky, and even the twinkling gazes were like clusters of bright stars. It was another blessing, and he gained more valuable understanding of reincarnation.
Suddenly, there was a wafting fragrance of rice.
Then came the gentle words, "Wake up."
Zhao Yun subconsciously got up, and then he saw a beautiful figure busy in front of the stove. It must be the Dragon Concubine of Daxia. She woke up at some point and became conscious. The memories of her two lives have been merged.
Zhao Yun looked in a daze and felt that it was unreal.
After hundreds of years of reincarnation, the dragon concubine finally came back.
"time to eat.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
The Dragon Concubine smiled sweetly, she was really like a gentle wife, she cooked a table of delicacies, God treated her well, she was able to live another life, and she could renew her fate in this reincarnation.
"coming."
Zhao Yun stretched his waist and then rolled up his sleeves.
Princess Daxia cooks it herself, so it must taste good.