Chapter 1677 Jiang Tian's layout is related to eternity
How long has this immortal lived?
How long will it take to be suppressed here again?
Hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, even tens of millions of years, billions of years.
What kind of cultivation did you have during your lifetime?
Even Jiang Tian couldn't make a clear judgment.
First, after being blocked by many holy formations, immortal formations, Rijing, and Fire Spirit, Jiang Tian's spiritual consciousness was already very weak when it reached the head.
Second, over the years, the power of stars and many magic arrays have been erasing the magic power and essence of the head. This kind of destruction and consumption is difficult to guess.
Jiang Tian even suspected that even now, he was still not dead. The Mu Ling star tens of thousands of years ago was swallowed up, and the third star's abnormal movement was all caused by this "Immortal Head". He actually carried a hundred times larger than the sun.
The stars go to devour the planet of life and try to prolong their lives and resurrection!
At this moment, Jiang Tian also sighed at its power and its fall.
A head that fell for millions of years, even tens of millions of years, is imprisoned by the laws and the chains of the great way. During the long years, the fire of stars is burning all the time, and the numerous seals, immortal arrays, and holy arrays are suppressed and destroyed again and again.
, but it still lasts forever and fights for life with heaven. This is too terrifying!
The world of cultivation is long-term, the golden elixir is immortal for thousands of years, and the body of the Nascent Soul can be retained for ten thousand years, but in the dimension of a million years, the transformation of the god will also turn into a piece of yellow earth, and the great saint who returns to the void will decay into a few white bones.
Only those figures standing at the points of all paths and like the Buddha's Taoist Lord can barely be preserved for so long.
"Who is it?"
Jiang Tian thought.
But for a moment, I had no clue.
In terms of the dimension of the universe, history is too long, divided into several epochs, each epoch is divided into several eras, endless years. Among them, there are countless immortals who fall, some of them are even unknown.
Moreover, there were too few clues to Jiang Tian, which made it difficult for him to judge.
"What a big deal! The eternal situation, the stars are chess pieces, the galaxy is chess board. The head of the immortal is as dry firewood, and the real fire of the sun is as melting furnace! Even the teacher is just an executor in this amazing situation!"
Jiang Tian was shocked and his eyes narrowed slightly.
However, Jiang Tian was able to confirm that the overall situation must be related to Zhao Xueqing.
Both myself and Qing'er are just chess pieces of the teacher.
Jiang Tian's achievements in his previous life have surpassed the Immortal Emperor.
In this life, Jiang Tian returned with thousands of memories, how could he become a chess piece again and be at his mercy?
"I originally thought that I had spent at least a hundred years of hard work to cultivate to the realm of returning to the void and possessing the power of the True Immortal of Hedao to solve the problem of the third star of the South Gate. Now it seems that it is not necessary!"
Jiang Tian touched his chin and smiled.
The vitality of this immortal corpse is almost cut off.
Jiang Tian turned around and strengthened the formation to suppress it, just like the last straw that crushed the camel, causing it to fall completely.
The third star of the South Gate naturally stops moving.
To be honest, if Jiang Tian saw the Hengyu Demon-Suppressing Array and the Five Elements Furnace Array in his previous life, he would definitely be amazed.
But now, his horizons are too broad. You can see at a glance that although the materials of the magic array are excellent and they use a lot of treasures, many array patterns are defective and the components are arranged incorrectly. It is like chewing peonies and wasting things.
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"Who is this immortal corpse?"
Jiang Tian glanced at the immortal corpse a few more times, but he had no clue at all. He could only record many details and clues.
Then, the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and disappeared from the spot. It took a million miles in an instant, heading straight for the Sun that Zhao Xueqing was.
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The nights in Xianxu are much brighter than those on the earth.
The stars such as Hailan, wilderness, desert, and ice fields are all dazzling. They are actually planets, but they look like satellites. Because they are too large, they can even vaguely see the mountains, rivers and rivers above. It seems that countless moons are crowded.
Above the sky.
"Qing'er, is the night in Xianxu beautiful?"
Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing walked hand in hand in the imperial garden of the Swallowing Heaven Palace.
Here, pavilions, towers and pavilions reflect each other, and the palaces are continuous, like the immortal palace and the spiritual energy is a waterfall, like a horse hanging down, and the spiritual springs are gurgling, flowing through the bottom of the stream built by crystal stones.
Take a sip of the spiritual spring here, and you can prolong your life and eliminate all diseases. As a crystal of pebbles at the bottom of the stream, if it is arranged into a formation, it can allow mortals to sublimate their limits and step into the grassroots level within three days.
But here, it can only be used as an ornament.
Zhilan sways, and vines as thick as arms climb on the towering tree. Every branch and leaf are crystal clear and radiating a dreamlike light. None of them are ordinary products, they are all spiritual herbs, emitting arrays.
The refreshing fragrance of the formation can make people feel peaceful and magical.
"Beautiful. But not as good as my hometown!"
Zhao Xueqing chuckled.
Perhaps, the feelings that were deeper in the places where they fought for it.
"Because Zu Xing has relatives, his hometown, and his daughter is here!"
Jiang Tian couldn't help but take out the mobile phone that Qing'er brought to enjoy.
"Great grandpa, I want to ride a horse! I want to compete with Uncle Wukong!"
On the lawn of Tianqing Sect, a little girl came over, her breasts were so silly, wearing a red bellyband, she couldn't walk steadily, and she staggered. Her little white face was fat, her eyes were big and round, and she was black and smooth.
It looks like a black gem.
“Good.”
Jiang Changgeng's cultivation is also improving, his health is healthy, his white hair turns black, he wears silk practice clothes, his fairy style, and his master's style. He was appointed by his great-granddaughter, but he was kind and laughed like a flower.
, lying obediently on the ground, letting Jiang Beibei climb up.
"If you lose, you have to let your uncle kiss you!" Uncle Wukong is the fighting holy ape Qitian. It is taller and has no transformation, only three or four meters long, just like a chimpanzee, wearing a black iron.
The armor, the sound of the urn is muffled.
Whoosh!
Amid Jiang Beibei's cheers and screams, the two turned into a long rainbow of black and white, and went straight to the sky.
"Babe, you lost, let uncle kiss you!" Qi Tian laughed.
"It's the great grandfather who lost, you, go and kiss him!"
The little girl was frightened, with big watery eyes filled with tears. Uncle Qi Tian’s beard was so stunning.
The people around were already burst into laughter.
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"Dad, I miss you so much. Come home and see me!"
The little girl looked four or five years old, with her pink and jade carvings, wearing one-piece pajamas, two tugging towards the sky, leaning against the wall, with her big watery eyes filled with tears, looking at the camera timidly and shyly.
Jiang Tian left Earth in 2014 and fought for four years, and his daughter is almost five years old.
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"Dad, today is your birthday. I tried to make a cake for you. If you like it, you can like it!"
Jiang Beibei took a "cake" to the camera like a gift, but it was made of plasticine.
There are also crooked pictures on it, with a man and a woman holding a little girl.
In her mind, perhaps the greatest happiness is the family being together all the time and never being separated.
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"My daughter is very talented in painting!"
“It’s good to exercise!”
The videos made Jiang Tianle unstoppable.
In his previous life, he once reached the top of the Immortal Emperor and became the Hongmeng God. In this life, although he was not reborn for a long time, he also dominated the two star systems and stood on the top of all stars. The emperors on earth must look up to him.
But no matter how status and glory he has, he is not as proud as he is now.
It seemed that this weak little man was his greatest achievement and most remarkable record in his two lives.
"So cute! I am worthy of being my daughter, and I have inherited our excellent genes!"
Jiang Tian was so proud.
At this moment, he wanted to put on a pair of wings and fly to the earth, hold the little girl in his arms, kiss her enough, and hold her enough.
"Yes, Jiang Tian, let's go back and have a look!"
Zhao Xueqing smiled with a little coquettishness:
"The two stars in the South Gate have been liberated, and the Immortal Ruins Dynasty has been overthrown. At least they will not invade the earth world again. Of course, since you have become the lord of the New Heavenly Court, the problems in the third star in the South Gate must be solved. But, there is no need to rush for a moment.
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"We will bring our daughter to Xianxu together, and we will also establish our future growth and cultivation!"
"You cannot be ashamed of the people in the world, but you cannot owe your daughter!"
Jiang Tian couldn't help but turn his head.
It seems that men in the world are the same, whether it is a street vendor, a billionaire, or even a country leader, a high-level cultivator who is transcendent in the world, all have to face the problem of balance between career and family.
"Qing'er, I have something to talk to you!"
Jiang Tian put away his cell phone, showed a solemn look on his face, and pulled Zhao Xueqing to sit down next to the stone bench in the pavilion.
"you say!"
Seeing Jiang Tian’s solemn look, Zhao Xueqing also put away her coquettishness and said seriously.