But the person who caused the catastrophe returned to the cave again.
After eliminating his heel and legs this time, he felt relaxed and less tired, so he started to work overtime crazily to practice again.
Do not ask.
Asking is about working overtime.
Under such favorable conditions at the right time and place, a bunch of female golden immortals adventured in the fairy world, died several times, and frantically earned resources to feed themselves. They also had a "time cave". Only by practicing crazily could they be worthy of themselves.
If he could, he would work overtime until the end of time.
Go out and hang out?
nonexistent.
Don’t leave the mountain until Daluo.
He didn't catch himself parading in the street anymore. He felt that his life was not very comfortable. Even Jiao Yu'er and Liang Yunmeng had been led by him to improve their cultivation a lot.
One year has passed.
Seven levels of immortality.
Still no breakthrough, obviously the speed has slowed down.
"It's estimated that it will take two years to break through to a new level, and it's slowing down again." He breathed a sigh of relief with some regret, and looked at the outside world again.
Ding!
[Your god, the leader of Taoism, began to connect the three eastern continents, open up the barriers, build bridges, and level the restricted areas! 】
Ding!
[Your god, the leader of Buddhism, began to connect the three southern continents, moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, built roads, and opened up the barriers between the three continents.]
Ding!
[Your god, the leader of the divine religion, began to establish mechanization, industrial revolution, gunners, mechanics, build airships, form flights, and open up the gap between the three continents. 】
Wu Lang took a look.
These three obviously know how to develop.
This move will serve the present generation and will benefit the future.
In ancient times, Kyushu was originally a continent. When the meteorite from the Immortal World fell, it split into Kyushu and the continental plates drifted.
It’s not that the great tribulation emperors of the Kyushu Immortal World didn’t want to restore prehistory, but unfortunately they were all mortals and could do nothing.
Nowadays, these immortals have the power to move mountains and reclaim seas, so they can accomplish this great feat.
Wu Lang glanced at it for a few times, then glanced at the fairy world.
Fighting also broke out over there, with the upper and lower heavens fighting for twenty-three days, forming a small-scale team battle.
This kind of small-scale fighting often happens in the Thirty-three Immortal Heavens. Daluo Dao Lords fight against each other and fight every tens or hundreds of millions of years.
But he still couldn't be bothered.
That guy attracts targets, so it's normal to get beaten, and it buys you time to develop.
He took out his novels and books to pass the time, read forums, and watched TV shows on Earth, living a leisurely life.
After a year's rest, I went into retreat again.
One year has passed.
The eighth level of heaven!
Feeling that his realm was improving steadily and rapidly, he had no doubt that he could quickly catch up with the first echelon of combat power and kill the Golden Immortal.
Wu Lang also felt that it was going too smoothly.
Somewhat uneasy.
“It’s only natural that I’m developing so fast. I have plenty of resources and enough time.”
Wu Lang pondered, "But this is so smooth that it makes me a little incompetent. No one arrests me and parades me on the street. Are you really going to cause trouble for me and let me develop silently and catch up with the speed of the human world and catch up with the heavens?"
This may be due to persecutory delusions.
Think about it, how could he arrest me?
The Emperor of Heaven does not know his position on the timeline. Without the old man inside, he cannot locate the specific time period in the future.
How does he do himself?
"I think too much." Wu Lang stretched.
Ding!
[Your gods, the leaders of the three religions, have joined forces to stimulate the ocean currents and springs in the Seasonless Sea of Bitterness - the Immortal Ruins Restricted Area. This is not to bombard the springs again to trigger a great flood, but to use the power of the gods to organize the ocean currents and guide them into channels.
The river flows into the land, establishing a small time cave.】
Ding!
[Your leader of the three religions, his fortune has greatly increased, and the chaotic ocean of time has been turned into his own use. Although it is far inferior to the "Time Cave" infrastructure in the fairy world, it is enough for the people at the bottom to begin to enter the development period. ]
Ding!
[Your three religions unified the world and planned the world, adding the Immortal Ruins restricted area in the north of the Seasonless Sea of Bitterness, and called it the Four Continents: Nanming Buddha Continent, Dongsheng Dao Continent, Xifan Shen Continent, and Beiju Immortal Continent.]
Ah this?
It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s simply changing with each passing day.
Wu Lang laughed dumbly.
Things are changing every day. The leaders of the three religions have joined forces to plan the rules and order of the mortal world. It is estimated that it will take some time before the pattern is completely stabilized.
After Wu Lang glanced at it for a few times, he started chasing after him again.
He spent a year cultivating his body and mind, and as a dignified Taoist ancestor, he even went to the Internet to fight landlords and play mahjong with the people on earth.
Suddenly, he had a new idea.
Um.
After this earth, there are still enough entertainment facilities. It is my leisure and amusement park, which is good for relaxing.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
...
The other side.
Card wipe.
Beiju Xianzhou.
As the former Immortal Ruins restricted area, this place has become a neutral continent.
The seven stalwart figures suddenly fell into the earth, and the terrifying aura in their bodies instantly converged, and they looked around.
"Did we survive? Did we successfully descend?"
The seven figures showed incredible joy, "This is the distant future, the present world we have come to."
They hugged each other and cried with joy.
No one knows what they have been through and how lucky they are.
They recalled the desperate scene in the fairy world before.
stuck
...
Thirty-third supreme heaven.
Time, go back to a previous stage.
The Emperor of Heaven instantly sensed the emergence of the Ultimate Fate, "The underworld has been built, and the war should begin."
But when the rule artifact is built, all past and future timelines will sense the changes in the avenue.
A divine general next to him immediately spoke: "Your Majesty, General Phoenix, as your strongest back-up in the mortal world, will solve all this."
Phoenix God General is the old man who has returned to the past.
As long as the chance of winning is not 0, he will definitely have a chance to win. They can't imagine anyone in the future who can escape the calculation of this terrifying existence.
No matter how powerful the genius of the era is, the opponent can still find a way to win by loading and returning again and again.
"No, General Phoenix has failed."
On the throne of God, the majestic figure of the Emperor of Heaven spoke slowly:
"Don't you know yet? If he wins, he will return to prehistory and come to see me in the next second. No matter how long he goes through in the future, it will only be a moment to us."
"He was defeated, he was actually defeated." The Emperor of Heaven looked calm and said words that were quite unbelievable among other divine generals.
Everyone was surprised.
No one could have imagined that he would lose or how he would lose.
"Let's implement the second plan." The Emperor turned and left, "Sure enough, he has calculated everything for eternity and planned many back-up plans, but there is still a deviation?"
"yes!"
Several god generals behind him quickly replied.
They came to caves covered in ice and snow.
The time here seals powerful figures.
Each of them is the strongest existence in the era, with great talent, and more than 100,000 people, frozen in the ice of time.
Yes.
Over a long period of time, even the most powerful people with unparalleled talents will become more and more numerous. The Thirty-Three Heavens in the Immortal Realm has already reached the end of its own civilization, and the number of powerful people has even reached its limit.
Every statue here is a majestic existence of the Golden Immortal Dzogchen.
The ninth level of the Golden Immortal and the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal are completely two realms.
Just like the ninth level of transcending tribulation and the great perfection of transcending tribulation, the combat power is very different, corresponding to the earth immortal and the mysterious immortal respectively... The reason why both of them are stuck in the transcending tribulation stage is because they cannot become immortals.
The reason why the Ninth Level of the Golden Immortal and the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal are stuck in the same Golden Immortal realm is for a similar reason, because they do not have the Dao Fruit Seat.
They are Da Luo's backup.
This kind of state is called in the heavenly realm: Half-stepping King.
As long as a Daluo who practices his own rules of practice dies, they can instantly condense their own rules into Tao fruits, master their own rules and order of the Dao, and directly enter the realm of Daluo.
There are more than 100,000 Daluo successors!
They can urgently replace Da Luo and prove Da Luo at any time after his death. You can imagine how terrifying the fairy world is today.
A golden immortal has a very long lifespan. As time goes by, it is inevitable that there will be as many golden immortals as dogs.
And these numbers are still the numbers cultivated by the Emperor's official heavenly court. If you add in the various folk sects in the thirty-three days, there will be even more.
The Emperor of Heaven is too lazy to save so many, and spends resources to maintain them. Most of them are left to die of old age. If the tens of billions of years are really counted, the number of half-step masters who are sealed and sleeping here will increase countless times.
But now, among the 100,000 figures, a full 70,000 have been directly awakened.
Wow!
"Meet the divine general!"
Seventy thousand figures formed an army, extremely neat.
The god general said: "Seventy thousand of you, His Majesty will put seven of you into groups and send them to various future eras according to the timeline to find the existence of [this world]."
The figures were silent.
"You should know that once you do not come to the [present world], but come to the past or future of the [present world] era, even if it is only a few tens of thousands of years away, you will be immediately eliminated by time because of your attempt to greatly distort the long river of time.
The terrifying corrective power of the long river is overwhelming the past and the future."
"Of the 70,000 of you here, only seven can survive and enter [this world]. Little guys, your survival rate is one in ten thousand." The god general smiled scornfully.
"But you have no choice."
"It is the seal given to you by the Emperor of Heaven that has enabled you to survive until now. You are the group that arrived in the present world, looking for the princess of the heaven of that era, and the existence that opened up the era, and communicated with the immortal world. You will become the Taoist Lord of that era."
"You may even have the opportunity to become the husband of the female emperor and your majesty's son-in-law. The opportunity of the times is there, go and fight for it."
One word after another, it fell on everyone's mind.
"yes!"
They whisper.
The Emperor of Heaven is a cautious person, and this is the strongest combat power he can bring out. Even if the half-step master sacrifices a lot, most people will not be able to reach their destination, and it is nothing more than a trivial matter in his eyes.
As for the real Taoist masters, who have already proven the Tao and condensed the Taoist fruition status, they can naturally be transported back to the past. But Taoist masters are rare, so how can they fight for a survival rate of one in 10,000?
What should I do if I go back to the present past, get squeezed out by the correction power of time, and die?
The probability is too low.
Time returns to the present.
These seven half-foot-stepping monarchs glanced around, showing a hint of complexity, and said softly:
"We have finally reached the lower realm. If we survive, it means that the other 70,000 strong men have fallen and been squeezed out by the long river of time."
They looked at this continent, "Is this the mortal land tens of billions of years from now? An area of the human world that is only recorded in ancient classics?"
"Gentlemen, if someone is coming, hide first." A half-walker said slowly.
No one can deny it.
What they want is absolute victory.
It is true that any one of the Half-Step Masters can crush this era. They are completely suppressive-level combat forces and can crush all the new generations in the world.
But even so, they do not intend to expose themselves. They must first ascertain the information and be cautious before proceeding.