111Shrouding the sky: Emperor Zun invites me to become a fairy at the beginning Chapter 685: Coming towards the 'Holy', coming from outside the territory
Chapter 685: Coming towards the 'Holy', coming from outside the territory
Time flies like running water, and in the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
Previously, the Moral Heavenly Lord woke up, two golden dragon-like eyes tore through the world, and a fairy light shot into the sky, illuminating the world.
Although it did not really show the majesty of the extreme, it still attracted the attention of some monks in the ancient star.
Fortunately, this is a prosperous world, and existences above saints are not uncommon.
Such visions did not alarm those ancient religions and major sects that had been passed down for a long time. Only some sects located in the vast areas nearby sent some disciples to explore.
It's a pity that these sects are still too weak, the number of disciples under them is not large, and the area that needs to be searched is huge.
Therefore, several years passed before someone finally found the location near Jishui.
The sky was high and the clouds were clear. Not only were birds flying across the sky, but there was also a figure flying with a magic weapon.
It was a young man wearing a Taoist robe, standing in the clouds, and he seemed to have an air of immortality.
The blood energy in his body is strong, far better than that of ordinary people, and the essence of the five elements circulates, so he has obviously opened up the Taoist palace and the divine treasure.
At his age, although his level of cultivation is far from being comparable to those of the powerful disciples, in this remote and remote place, he can still be regarded as one of the best among people.
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This time, he took the initiative to ask Ying to search, naturally he wanted to meet the saint.
In fact, there are definitely a few people who have such plans in their hearts. Unfortunately, because they have not yet gained anything, most people have chosen to give up.
On this day, the young man was soaring in the clouds, overlooking the river at his feet, showing a thoughtful expression.
He seemed to have some premonition, so he walked along Jishui.
Finally, a seemingly ordinary small fishing village appeared in his sight.
As the young man got closer, the expression on his face became more solemn, and could even be said to be dumbfounded.
Young people have a keen sense of spirituality, and their perception of the changes in the origin of heaven and earth is particularly obvious.
In his perception, the fishing village in front of him seemed to have become the focus of this world and the core of everything.
All the source energy of heaven and earth within an unknown radius gathered together, and even the divine radiance of the sun falling overhead was faintly lingering around the fishing village.
In a small fishing village, the concentration of heaven and earth source energy far exceeds that of the core pure land within the gate, and is probably comparable to those of great religions.
Realizing this, the young man was not surprised but overjoyed, and immediately accelerated towards the fishing village.
In order to show his respect for the saint, the young man not only did not explore the spiritual thoughts at all, but also stopped flying to the immortal from a distance and chose to walk instead, heading to the fishing village with the mood of pilgrimage.
As a monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, even if he was not flying, his speed was extraordinary. He soon arrived in front of the ordinary fishing village on the bank of Jishui.
The young man bumped into a village woman and his eyes widened.
The latter's face looked slightly older, obviously having been tempered by the years.
But in the eyes of the young man, that village woman has a lot of inner beauty and excellent bones. She is definitely a good candidate for spiritual practice, and she is not even inferior to him.
Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
It's a pity, it's a pity, half a life has been wasted, and now even if it is introduced into the immortal sect, it will be difficult to achieve anything big.
While the young man paused and sighed, the village woman naturally caught a glimpse of the stranger not far away. Seeing that the foreigner seemed troubled, she took the initiative to step forward and asked kindly:
"Brother, do you want to cross the river? Not many people in the village go out to fish recently, so there is quite a lot of leisure time."
Hearing this, the young man did not show any arrogance, but smiled back and cupped his hands:
"Thank you, auntie, but I'm not in a hurry. I'd like to take a walk around here."
Immediately afterwards, the young man exchanged pleasantries with the village woman and learned that there really was an "old god" in the village, and that he had just arrived here a few years ago.
After finding out where the "old god" often appeared, the young man thanked the village woman and immediately headed towards the low mountain not far outside the village.
Along the way, the young man inevitably met local villagers, ranging from gray-haired old men to young children.
What he saw and heard really overturned his knowledge of the past twenty years, and he immediately began to doubt his life.
Fairy seedlings, fairy seedlings, it’s the fairy seedlings that ride on horses!
Even the big ox at the entrance of the village seemed to be wise and had the potential to become a demon king.
With so many fairy seedlings gathered in one place, and there was not even a single cultivator here, the young man naturally realized something.
According to legend, wherever a saint goes, it is a pure land, and the place where he practices and sits cross-legged can often produce strange flowers and elixirs.
Before, the young man had not cared about these exaggerated words, but now he believed them without any doubt.
In fact, what you see in front of you is much more than that.
Just by being close to a saint, you can be reborn, cleanse your muscles and cut your marrow? It is really unheard of.
The young man's heart was filled with all kinds of thoughts, but his steps did not stop at all.
The closer he got to the hill, the calmer the young man felt.
As if infected by the mysterious Taoist charm, he felt at ease and peaceful.
Finally, an old immortal wearing a Taoist robe and an immortal spirit appeared in his field of vision.
The latter was just sitting there cross-legged casually, but he was also like an immortal above the nine heavens, ethereal and formless.
"Greetings, senior!"
Seeing what seemed to be a Taoist sage, the young man felt happy and immediately saluted respectfully without any hesitation.
And until a long time passed, there was no sound coming from the front, as if there was nothing.
So, the young man raised his head cautiously, and saw clearly the true face of the old god for the first time.
"boom!"
The man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind was shaken, and he immediately fell down on the spot.
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The universe is vast and there are countless stars.
But among them, there are very few that can be called life source stars.
The Ancient Star of Prehistoric Times is such a majestic and majestic star.
It is inextricably linked to the distant mythical Emperor Heavenly Court and Kunlun Fairy Mountain, etc., which makes countless powerful monks in the world fascinated.