After settling the matter with the Dragon Clan, Li Yi ignored the comments from the outside world. After restoring the formation on Penglai Island again, he stayed on Penglai Island for meditation.
After the three tribes completely consolidated their dominance, they began to expand outwards. Over a million years, 70% of the casual cultivators in the prehistoric era joined the forces of the three tribes. The prehistoric world was almost completely carved up by the three tribes.
Even the remote north is no exception.
At this time, the three tribes have reached the limit of expansion. If they want to go further, the only option is to attack each other. At this time, the three tribes are also on guard against each other, and conflicts are gradually arising.
"Hey, millions of years have passed like this again!" Li Yi's eyes glowed slightly, and his body suddenly became translucent. There were two illusory gears circling in all the acupuncture points on his body, "My own reincarnation has been completed.
, the next step is to understand the reincarnation of all things!”
Time flies, and after millions of years of meditation, Li Yi finally integrates the artistic conception of reincarnation into himself. The first step is to completely complete "self-reincarnation".
At this moment, Li Yi felt like he had complete control over his body. He could control every drop of blood, every muscle and vein, and even every hair at any time. As long as the body was not broken, it could be restored with a single thought.
The so-called tranquility and reflection, after staying on Penglai Island for so long, Li Yi also wanted to walk down the wild land.
Since this time is purely for leisure and has no purpose, Li Yi is also going to call Qingjiao, "Qingjiao, let's go to the ancient times!"
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Obviously, Qingjiao was very excited and yelled several times. In fact, since Qingjiao followed Li Yi, he spent almost all the time on Penglai Island, and Li Yi had something important to do every time. Besides, before
He was not strong enough, so he never brought the green dragon with him.
Now that he finally has the opportunity to see the great world and its thousands of mountains and rivers, Qingjiao is of course ecstatic.
The southern part of Beizhou Mountain is a place far away from the power of the Qilin tribe.
Di Jiang and the others were standing behind the deity with respectful faces at this time. Even the usually careless ancestral wizard Zhu Rong did not dare to act carelessly at this time.
At this time, my hands were moving forward, and huge stone pillars were flying. That's right, I was building a witch clan camp at this time.
Soon, a huge city appeared, but the layout of this city was obviously different from that of Blood Prison City. This city was even larger, and compared to the Forbidden City-style buildings of Blood Prison City, it was replaced by twelve rough mines, majestic and majestic.
Each of the temples is a hundred feet high, and there is a huge statue of the ancestral witch in front of the temple. The twelve giant ancestral witch statues faintly form a mysterious formation.
There is also a mysterious main hall in the middle of the Twelve Temples. This hall is not high and is more than ten feet high, but it contains a Taoist charm. There is a banner on it - Pangu Hall.
The giant city was built, but I didn't stop there. Suddenly, endless golden light emitted from the whole body, and twisted golden runes extended out, covering the entire giant city. The twelve ancestral witch statues either showed fire or the earth,
It may have properties such as poison, which is consistent with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Pangu Palace has become indistinct, and cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness at all.
After doing all this, I led Di Jiang and others into Pangu Palace, looked at Di Jiang and others coldly, "Don't disturb me until the moment of annihilation!" Then the whole person gradually melted into the underground, but the earth shook, and a wave of
The golden light like veins instantly filled the entire huge city with Pangu Hall as the center, and a bloody space appeared in Pangu Hall.
Di Jiang and the others looked at each other, but they quickly changed their attention and began to comprehend the techniques taught to them by this deity.
This technique is called "Hunyuan Holy Body". It does not cultivate realms, but only cultivates the physical body. It corresponds to ordinary monks who cultivate immortals, heavenly immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Daluo Jinxian, and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. They are divided into six levels, and they can be cultivated to the last level.
, you can follow the rules and be reborn with blood.
Li Yi looked at the ground under his feet with emotion, "Hey, will it become as fragmented as it was in the previous life?"
Shaking his head, when did he become sentimental? Li Yi laughed at himself, sat on the green dragon, and flew away.
"Hey! This is really a blessed land of immortals that has nothing to do with the world." Li Yi was wandering in the clouds that day, but suddenly saw a strange mountain range below, because no matter how peaceful other places are, the law of the jungle follows the law of the jungle.
The laws of nature, but here all living things live in peace. Li Yi even saw a snow-white rabbit lying down and eating grass in front of a tiger as if nothing had happened, and the tiger seemed to be used to it, yawning lazily!
"Qingjiao, land!"
As soon as he came down, Li Yi discovered that there was a huge formation covering the entire mountain range. "Haha, it seems that I think so!" Li Yi became interested in this person.
"Pindao Town Yuanzi, I have met my fellow Taoist!" A Taoist priest with a face like a baby, silver hair and white beard, holding a fly whisk, walked slowly over.
"It turns out it's him," Li Yi suddenly thought. "My dear Li Yi, I came uninvited. Fellow Taoist, please forgive me."
Zhen Yuanzi laughed and said, "It's rare for Taoist friends to come to visit, so why not come and sit in the temple."
Li Yi also wanted to taste the famous ginseng fruit in his previous life, and this time it was just what he wanted, "What a bother!"
Not long after, Li Yi saw a quiet Taoist temple lying across the mountains. On both sides of the gate was a couplet that became famous for later generations:
A house of immortal immortals, a Taoist house with the same longevity as heaven.
There are two young children in front of the door, I think they are Qingfeng and Mingyue.
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go and get four ginseng fruits. I want to entertain distinguished guests today!" Zhen Yuanzi said as he walked forward.
"Yes, sir!"
Qingfeng and Mingyue opened their bright eyes, glanced at Li Yi curiously, and jumped away.
As soon as Li Yi stepped through the door, he felt a strong breath of life rising into the sky. He thought it was the ginseng fruit tree. "It is a blessing to have such spiritual roots!"
"Hahaha! Fellow Taoist, thank you very much," Zhen Yuanzi humbly cupped his hands, but he still couldn't help but reveal a smile in the corners of his eyes.
Soon, Qingfeng and Mingyue presented four ginseng fruits. As expected, each ginseng fruit looked like a baby that was not yet one month old. It was so cute. If he didn't know the actual situation, Li Yi would not dare to eat it.
"Fellow Taoist, please!"
Li Yi was not polite. He directly picked up a ginseng fruit and put it in his mouth. The ginseng fruit melted in his mouth, and a sweet taste flowed down his throat. His whole body felt indescribably refreshing. It was more refreshing than drinking ice water on a hot day, and the ginseng fruit
It contains a rich and pure aura of vegetation, enough to elevate the immortals to a small realm.
"Sure enough, it is one of the top ten innate spiritual roots," Li Yi praised.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said nothing, and then started discussing with Li Yi.
Li Yi has been staying at Wuzhuang Temple for more than 200 years, and has become good friends with Zhen Yuanzi. The most enjoyable thing during this period is the Qingjiao, who has become the king of the mountains and caused a lot of trouble.