Even if he closes his eyes tightly, Taoist Changyuan can still feel the holy light in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaofang's vague voice continued to echo in his ears, and the voice gradually changed from vague to clear, and gradually became deafening.
"Master! Wake up! Stop sleeping!"
"Wake up!"
"Why are you making such a fuss! My ears have been blown by your noise."
Taoist Changyuan, who was sleeping on Xiaofang's lap, sat up straight. At this moment, the perfect feeling of the Mahayana stage made Taoist Changyuan feel elated. The mystery of the Xuantian realm made him unable to control himself! The most important thing is that he
The incomplete soul was finally restored! He was no longer an incarnation outside the body! He truly restored the dignity of his main body!
The foundation has been recorded for 200,000 years. Taoist Changyuan's foundation has long been unfathomable, but it was blocked by his realm and could not be released. Now the Mahayana realm is open to Taoist Changyuan, and his level of cultivation is like a flood opening.
The tide is flat and wide on both sides.
Taoist Changyuan immediately opened his clear eyes and looked around.
The dazzling holy light even hurt his clear eyes, but under the field of vision surrounded by clear eyes, Taoist Changyuan could clearly see where he was.
Even though Taoist Changyuan was unconscious before, he still knew that he was now inside the Immortal Palace. However, this place is a pure and white world, surrounded by infinite white space. It is not the inside of the palace as imagined, but a very strange place.
space.
In this space, there is a huge square building floating. The surface of the huge square building is similar to a checkerboard pattern. Looking at it from a distance is dazzling!
Changyuan Taoist zoomed in, and now he saw the square building clearly.
It turns out that the huge square is not a so-called building, but a special three-dimensional structure that supports the bookstores. Each grid is a bookstore, and a vast number of books are stored in it.
"Could it be the Immortal Palace's collection of Immortal Laws?"
Taoist Changyuan rubbed his hands and was very excited.
He felt that the books collected by the Immortal Palace must record the peerless immortal arts. If he could learn all these peerless immortal arts, then he, Taoist Changyuan, would be invincible in the spiritual world. By then, he would not be there to hang Shu Han or marry Xue Ji.
That’s it!
But suddenly, Taoist Changyuan's long sleeves fluttered, and golden pages flying out of his sleeves one after another asked questions. The golden pages shone, as if he had been summoned by something.
Just as Taoist Changyuan wanted to reach out and catch the floating golden page, the golden page rose into the sky at an extremely fast speed. Taoist Changyuan looked along the trace of the golden page and saw the source of the holy light inside the Immortal Palace.
That dazzling sun hanging high above your head.
The golden page disappeared into the bright sun.
"What is that?!"
When Qing Lingming's eyes got used to such a dazzling light, Taoist Changyuan quickly narrowed his sight distance to observe where the eight golden pages had gone. But when he saw the bright sun clearly, his pupils suddenly dilated, revealing an extremely incredible look.
look.
"That something!"
"Why so many gold pages!"
Following Qing Ling Ming's sight, the big sun magnified in Changyuan Taoist's eyes, and he saw countless sparkling gold scrolls surrounding it into a spherical shape. Countless golden scrolls glowed together, so there was such a dazzling holy light.
.
Xiaofang was also very surprised: "There are so many volumes in "The Golden Scroll"!"
“Must go see it!”
Taoist Changyuan was so excited that he wanted to soar into the sky and read the contents of the many golden scrolls.
But suddenly, a majestic sound resounded throughout the entire space.
"Young descendant, welcome to Dao Dao Immortal Palace. You are the 8957th successor of Dao Dao Immortal Palace. I hope you can live up to the trust and surpass the 8956 people in front of you to complete the question.
The mission of Daoxiangong."
Accompanied by a loud voice, a handsome man swaying a feather fan appeared in front of Taoist Changyuan. Taoist Changyuan scanned the man carefully with clear eyes, but could not detect any fluctuations in spiritual power. This man appeared like a ghost.
in front of him.
"Who are you? What is your mission?"
"who I am?"
The man laughed and said: "I am a memory, a ghost, a big dream...I am not me, nor anyone..."
Taoist Changyuan's face twitched.
"Then what the hell are you?"
"You can understand it this way, I am a self-operating spell, guarding the memory of this fairy palace. Of course, I still have my own thoughts, my own thinking." The man shook his feather fan and smiled: "Of course,
You may have heard of my name..."
The man's eyes narrowed.
"Strong wind."
Taoist Changyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiaofang on the side, and asked via voice transmission: "Xiaofang, have you ever heard of Liefeng?"
"I've never heard of it, Master."
"I haven't heard of it either, but how can he act like everyone knows this name?"
"Who knew, this person seems to be very good at pretending."
"I think so too! But I think it's better to cater to it. After all, it's something in the fairy palace that we can't afford to offend."
At this moment, Gale's cheeks twitched.
Taoist Changyuan bowed respectfully: "It turns out to be Senior Liefeng, whom I have admired for a long time!"
"Have you really never heard of Gale?"
The man looked excited.
"I've heard of it! The name of Lifeng is like thunder, resounding through the sky. Who in the world doesn't know the name of Lifeng? The admiration of the younger generation for the elders is like the endless stream of a torrential river!"
"What the hell are you talking about! I heard all your transmissions! What are you talking about!"
Taoist Changyuan was a little embarrassed.
"How can senior eavesdrop on the sound transmission..."
"But I really haven't heard of it, sorry."
The man went crazy and said: "Haven't you heard the name of the Gale Immortal King? The youngest Immortal King in history! A thunderous existence in the true immortal world!"
If Shu Han was present, he would definitely know the name of Li Feng, because he had seen the Immortal Monument of Li Feng Immortal King in the group of immortal kings above the sky.
"Immortal King!"
Tao Ren Changyuan realized that he had met an extraordinary person.
He quickly apologized: "Master Immortal King, please forgive me for my short-sightedness and blindness. It's just that I was born in the spiritual world and have never been to the real immortal world. I have never seen any real immortals. Naturally, I have no way of knowing your name, Mr. Immortal King."
Number!"
"It shouldn't be!"
Gale Immortal King was still puzzled and said: "The last person who came in was also a person from the spirit world. He knew my king's name. Don't you know? In just a million years, my name has been buried like this?"
"ah!"
Taoist Changyuan was at a loss.
Someone visited Asgard a million years ago?
When he glared, he couldn't be the high priest of the Yu Ming tribe!
But he was also doubtful.
"I've really seen a ghost. In the spiritual world, let alone millions of years, even tens of millions of years, there has been no trace of a true immortal. I have never seen a true immortal, so who knows the name of the Ghost Wind Immortal King? Could it be that I, Chang Yuan, really saw it?