"It's just that this person was unwilling. Even after he died, he still left a lingering cloud of yin energy that permeated the Holy Mountain. Finally, he was suppressed by the Holy Lord with the power of heaven in an ice cave." Feng Shan stated, looking towards
Chu Yan: "Master, why do you ask this?"
"That seems to be correct." Chu Yan suddenly nodded: "Duanmutong should have entered the cave of that day and received this person's inheritance."
Fir Shan's eyes were cold, with a somewhat terrifying coldness: "Huh, I spared his life on the holy mountain that day, but I was ungrateful and instead stepped into the devil's path. Young Master, I will kill him."
"No need." Chu Yan shook his head: "If the records in Leng's archives are correct, that person's sorcery must have been extremely powerful and capable of fighting the Holy Lord. Duanmutong had already entered the immortal position and was passed down by this person.
, you may not be his opponent."
"I will never allow the scum of the Leng family to appear again and disrupt the fairyland." Feng Shan said seriously.
"It doesn't matter, he has inherited this person's heritage, but he has always kept a low profile and did not take action against Truman. He should be still stable, so don't pay attention to him yet." Chu Yan patted Feng Shan on the shoulder and said nothing more.
Ten years in the Holy Mountain, a full ten years, for Chu Yan, this is also the longest experience he has had so far in his practice.
When I was in the mortal world, ten years was enough to change too much. Even in the sea of stars, ten years is a long time. It may be the rise and destruction of a dynasty.
Only ten years is too short for the Immortal Realm. This also made Chu Yan understand why some people say that one year in the sky and ten thousand years in the earth.
In the Immortal Realm, the unit of time is calculated in years, especially for some Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors.
In ten thousand years, a king of the fairyland may not be born in the fairyland.
Ten thousand years may not be an era. Therefore, in the immortal realm, many immortals will spend more time enjoying life. Otherwise, cultivation is a very boring thing, especially when you reach the immortal level and reach the sky step by step.
I don’t know how long I have to wait for every breakthrough, or maybe in this life
Let’s stop here.
However, Chu Yan did not. During the period of time in the Holy Mountain, he still worked hard every day. There was a legend in the immortal realm that he entered the immortal position in a hundred years, became an immortal in a thousand years, and became an immortal emperor in ten thousand years. He was regarded as a great evildoer.
It can be seen how difficult it is to become an immortal. Even Li Chaoyang is already very talented. It is said that it took him seven thousand years to become an immortal emperor.
.
But thousands of years, ten thousand years, are too long. Chu Yan is unwilling to wait and cannot wait. He has only been practicing for less than fifty years. He cannot understand the concept of a thousand years.
In the temple under the ladder to heaven, Chu Yan's body was constantly surrounded by brilliance, and each one was very intense.
Looking from a distance, it even gives people the illusion that the sky and him seem to be merged together, which is extremely sacred.
"Huh!" After a long time, Chu Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, but he sighed helplessly: "The power of the immortal is indeed full of mysteries. Now that I have reached the top saint, I want to pry into the power of the immortal.
, it’s still impossible to do it.”
Chu Yan has been studying immortals for a long time, but the power of immortals is ultimately superior to mortals. Even though he now has many peerless magical powers and can resist the power of immortals, it is still difficult for him to take this step.
Fortunately, Chu Yan is not in a hurry. The Holy Mountain is here, so he has time to figure it out. Moreover, now he also understands that the immortal position is actually to give birth to a touch of immortal energy in the body. The power is different from the previous energy, just like the twilight.
old man,
The process of transformation into a baby.
During this period, the Immortal Card will be cast. The Immortal Card corresponds to the sky. There are nine heavens, and the Immortal Card has nine grades. Nine and nine are unified into one, which is regarded as perfect. Therefore, unless there is great confidence in casting the perfect Immortal Card, it will not be easy.
Step into.
"Go out for a walk!" Chu Yan stood up, took one step in the air, and flew out of the temple.
In the holy mountain, there has been a golden fairy pattern filling the sky since a year ago. It was the immortal king's orthodoxy that was scattered after the defeat of Jiutian Huanglong.
That power is always there, hanging down from the end of the endless ladder, shining with golden light.
During this year, many people came to meditate, hoping to understand some of the power of the Immortal King, and some people absorbed it into their bodies and gained a trace of Taoist power.
On this day, Chu Yan flew out in one step and leaned on the top of the ladder, looking at the golden fairy patterns flowing down like a waterfall in front of him.
He just watched silently and crossed his arms. At this time, Feng Shan flashed his figure and appeared beside him: "These Immortal King Dao Lineages are the power left by generations of Holy Lords and Immortal Domain Kings. Each of them is extremely powerful."
Powerful, now you have the power of the Holy Lord, these powers can be used by you,
Are you sure you want to give up?"
Chu Yan smiled and looked at the power of these Taoist traditions: "If I accept it, will I definitely become an Immortal King?"
"I don't know." Feng Shan shook his head: "No one knows that the king of the fairyland has always been hidden from prying eyes."
"That's it." Chu Yan smiled calmly and looked at Feng Shan: "Feng Shan, now you should also know something about my life experience, right?"
Feng Shan did not respond, but as a member of the Leng clan, he had seen in the files that the Leng clan had once ruled the Immortal Realm and was the strongest royal clan. However, in a disaster, several Holy Lords died in battle and the clan was almost wiped out.
But later, a woman named Qin appeared, saved the Leng family, became very good friends with the Holy Lord, and helped the Leng family create an independent world. This allowed the blood of the Leng family to be preserved.
Come down.
It was also because of this that the Holy Lord spoke twelve words.
If there is no Chu in the world, the Leng family should be established. If the king of Chu comes out, the Leng family will follow.
Now that Chu Yan appears, he should be the king of Chu, the heir of the woman surnamed Qin. "I once practiced in the lower world. For a period of time, I have been following my mother's footsteps and practicing according to her way.
But later I found that my progress was very slow. At that time, I was confused. I couldn’t understand that my mother was the master of the world.
, One word can make the world law, so is her way wrong?" "Later, I heard a sentence left by my mother. She once said, if you accept something from others, you will bind it to others.
Because if you accept it, you will be bound and forever engraved with a mark. The road in the future will only become narrower and narrower, and will be blocked by other people's ways.
Bound by the power of unity and unable to break through."
"On the contrary, since ancient times, all those who have become leaders have cultivated their own way, practiced thousands of tunes and then heard the sound, observed thousands of swords and then recognized the weapons, and the literary mind carved the dragon, then they followed the right path." After Chu Yan finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at
The hanging golden fairy pattern: "These Taoist traditions may be very strong, but after all, they are other people's ways. Even if I practice to the extreme, I will only take a path that others have walked, not to mention that this path may not be suitable."
For me, I will pass through thorns all the way. Even if I am suitable, I will reach the end and reach the king of the fairyland. Without the guidance of my ancestors, I have reached the position where they once stood. This is not my way, how can I do it?
Make another breakthrough?"
Feng Shan listened and was shocked. Indeed, this is just like teaching in an academy. Those who are taught will eventually reach a peak, but they will never be able to surpass the teacher, because what they learn belongs to the teacher, and the teacher
No, students naturally won’t, and that’s why
Why do practitioners in the Lower Realm make slow progress? Because when they reach a certain level, they no longer have anyone to lead the way and they have to explore on their own.
But people's hearts are narrow-minded, and they always mistakenly think that the path of our ancestors is the best. But in this world, there is no strongest, only stronger.
Therefore, when Chu Yan entered the imperial path in Xinghai, he had sworn that he would follow his own path, a unique path, the path of his ancestors. He would learn from it and take advantage of it, but he would never blindly praise it.
Go with the flow.
"I understand!" Feng Shan nodded, and then he suddenly raised his hand, condensing a burst of holy power, and slapped it hard on his chest, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
Chu Yan turned around in surprise. Inside Feng Shan's body, there were strands of power plundering the outside of his body. Those powers were not from the Immortal King's lineage, but were the exclusive inheritance powers belonging to the Leng clan.
"What are you doing?" Chu Yan frowned.
"Abandon the inheritance." Feng Shan said seriously, Chu Yan was speechless for a while: "If you give up the original way because of my casual words, it is not the same as following me blindly, but what is the difference between accepting these ways?"
"It's different. I, the Leng clan, have been unable to make progress for thousands of years and have been constrained by strength. I just can't refuse this path. But now I hear your words and I have some understanding. Besides, you can rest assured that I choose to follow your path.
Ribian said,
I will never lose again in this life." Feng Shan said seriously.
Chu Yan also felt a little emotional. Feng Shan was very strong-tempered, cold, and taciturn, but very proud. He also thought that Feng Shan would be a good helper and brother for him.
"I believe you." Chu Yan stretched out his hand, Feng Shan held it with Chu Yan with serious eyes.
"One day you stand on the top of the fairyland and shout, I will conquer this land for you." Feng Shan said seriously. Since he chose to follow, he would not have any second thoughts. He left a sentence and turned around to leave.
Looking at the back, Chu Yan smiled, raised his head again, and looked at the top of the ladder: "Mom, I came to the place where you walked again. Along the way, you left many footprints, but why are you and dad now?
Where is it again?"
Chu Yan lowered his head, looked at the hanging golden fairy patterns, smiled faintly, took a step forward, and left, leaving all the Taoism here without taking any of it.
The Holy Mountain is like a place forgotten by the fairyland, a world of its own, operating according to unique rules.
On this day, inside the towering Taoist temple, a burst of excited laughter suddenly came.
Today's towering Taoist temple is extremely desolate, completely shrouded in a cloud of gloomy air, and very eerie.
Duanmutong's palace was full of feasting and feasting, with a wine pool and meat forest in the center. The strong smell of wine and blood was everywhere.
Inside the wine pool, there were female corpses floating one after another. Before they died, their eyes were filled with fear. Their clothes were in tatters and it was difficult to cover their bodies. Outside the wine pool, there were countless women. They were all trembling and looking towards the center.
There was a figure soaking in the wine pool, it was Duanmutong, but now he was wearing a long red shawl, and there was a deep look in his eyes.
The purple smoke is extremely eerie.
Among these women, there were even some disciples from the Taoist Temple. They couldn't believe that the gentleman who always smiled at them could turn into such an inhumane figure.
He seems to be no longer him.
Suddenly, those extremely enchanting eyes opened, the wine in the wine pool was roaring, and he smiled evilly. "Haha, hahaha, tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, Mr. Leng, I'm afraid you will never...
I never thought that one day, I, Leng Ming Demon, would come back again!"