To the north of Yuanjie, there is a remote territory located in the extreme north, called the March Island Territory.
This territory is surrounded by a thousand islands floating on the ice ocean. In the sky above, no matter day or night, there are three unshakable silver moons hanging, which have not changed for endless years.
Not only that, the more remote the territory, the more material resources are lacking. This is the case in the March Island Territory. Monks from outside the territory will almost never set foot here. There is no territory owner in the territory. An island is a power, and the whole is equivalent to
The nature of the alliance of islands is like a piece of loose sand. Not even a dazzling strong person has appeared, so it cannot be unified.
On one of the small islands called "Lanyue Island".
There is a small courtyard full of Chinese classical style.
On the stone steps in front of the courtyard, a beautiful woman with an elegant charm was holding a scented cheek with one hand, looking expectantly at the ice tomb not far away. She could not remember how many days it had been, but the wind blew.
, snow, heavy rain, or hail, the waiting and persistence in her heart did not diminish at all.
now.
In the ice tomb, an old man with unkempt hair and a kind smile opened his eyes in vain. His momentum rose as if it was natural. Finally, from the late stage of the Xuan level, he settled in the late stage of the Earth level.
The old man gently pushed out a palm, and the golden light bloomed in the palm, shattering the dim ice tomb. He appeared on the ground in a flash, and at the same time, he also saw the beautiful woman cutting through water.
in his eyes.
The beautiful woman's body froze, and she subconsciously rubbed her eyes first, worried that it was an hallucination, but then, the old man spread his arms and walked towards her.
The beautiful woman hugged the old man with tears in her eyes.
"Xuan'er, I'm sorry, I know you've been waiting up there." The old man's eyes were filled with a look of regret, "That's right, I really shouldn't have brought you to the Yuan Realm. I wanted to become a man after the poison was expelled.
My little family, we are living happily together, but unexpectedly, I asked you to follow me and hide around, you have suffered so much, and you still have to wait so many days and nights."
"Don't talk about that. Everything on your body is so dirty." Although the beautiful woman said this, she hugged her tighter, for fear that if she let go, she would wake up from her dream.
"I haven't taken a shower or changed clothes in nearly nine years, as long as you don't mind it."
The old man smiled mischievously, and then, countless golden light spots emerged from the pores on his body, instantly removing the stubborn dirt accumulated over time on his skin, clothes and hair, "What now?"
"You just know how to show off to me." The beautiful woman he affectionately called Xuan'er gently arched her body in his arms, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
"good."
The old man nodded.
"What about your image?" The beautiful woman asked tentatively: "Can you be a little more tender? No one here knows you. There is no such thing as a ginger or an old one in the Yuan world..."
"In the past, wasn't that about respecting natural growth? Besides, you had to maintain an enigmatic, immortal image in front of your little ones, right? But, it really doesn't matter now, it's all up to you."
There was a hint of distress in the old man's eyes, and the next moment, his appearance began to change. His white hair turned black, his wrinkles smoothed out, and his face was radiant. From his seventies to his eighties, he regressed to a middle-aged period of about forty. He was neither young nor old, and he had a lot of energy.
Calm and concise which makes people feel very safe.
Immediately, he held the hand of the beautiful woman Xuan'er and said, "Let's go back to the room. It has been nine years, and the suppression of the elixir has almost expired. Now, I will eradicate the last Nine Nether Poison for you."
"Hmm! I want to know what level you have reached?" the beautiful woman Xuan'er asked.
"Later stage of the Earth Stage."
The other party said without knowing why: "According to the description of the nameless technique, my step should be at the early stage of the Earth Stage, but for some reason, the golden elixir of creation in my body changed without any warning and rushed directly into the late stage of the Earth Stage.
, the rank is not frivolous at all, it is extremely concise. Regardless, it is always a good thing."
This pair of desperate mandarin ducks traveled through countless territories in order to avoid being wanted and hunted at the beginning of their ascension. In the end, they accidentally obtained an unknown skill in the March Island.
The nameless technique has no grades, but it has a very special feature, that is, it can be integrated with any technique. While retaining the characteristics of the original technique, it can be upgraded according to the monk's insights.
The direction of cultivation is to first understand and improve the skills, and then practice to reach the corresponding level.
Not only that, the Wuming Cultivation Technique did not mention the upper limit of the fusion technique. At least, although it has reached the level of the upper level of the earth class due to the change of the Golden Pill of Creation, he feels that there is still room for improvement.
"Wait a moment."
When he was about to step into the door, he suddenly stopped and closed his eyes in meditation.
Although the beautiful woman Xuan'er was confused, she didn't say anything to disturb her.
After about ten breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and showed a smile, "Xiaofan, I have already ascended to the Yuan Realm. Maybe the distance is too far. Even if my creation seeds reach this level, I can only
I vaguely sensed the existence of his creation seeds in the heaven and earth, but I couldn't tell where they were."
"That boy is here? It's only been more than ten years, so fast!" The beautiful woman Xuan'er was startled, "He is indeed the most evil Heavenly Master in your lineage of Great Creation. But the person behind the scenes who is targeting my lineage of Great Creation
Black Hand, can he escape?"
Her identity in the human world was Li Xuan of Putuo Palace!
The man who used to be an old man and now looks like a middle-aged man is none other than Li Sanjiao, Zhao Fan’s master and great-uncle!
Mentioning Xiaofan, Li Sanjiao had a look of concern and longing on his face, "I sensed Xiaofan's seed of creation, which means that he has not been caught yet."
Hearing this, Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and urged: "Then let's... look for him as soon as possible?"
Li Sanjiao thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, I also want to know how the little guy is doing after he ascends. However, trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Although I have reached the late stage of the earth level, I can create seeds.
The sensing range is very limited."
"Just treat it as a round trip." Li Xuan said with a smile: "The mastermind behind the scenes shouldn't be able to threaten you, right?"
"With my status, I won't end up personally. As for the following, if I come to a few, I will be sure to collect a few, which will be regarded as the interest recovered by the ancestors of the Great Creation lineage."
Li Sanjiao's pupils flashed with cold light, so much so that the veins on his forehead bulged. He accidentally learned the root of all this when he was dealing with him many years ago.
"Then... do you want to go back to that place and meet the two ancestors?" Li Xuan asked.
"No."
Li Sanjiao shook his head and said: "The fighting there is too fierce, and my strength is low. If I go here, not only will I not be able to help, but I will be a burden to the two ancestors. When the time comes, my seal of creation will be called upon."
Ordered."
Then, he added: "Before I set off to look for Xiaofan, I will first take over the many islands in the March Island Territory. Even a poor Territory Lord will be a Territory Lord-level existence. In this way, March
The island has become our own territory.”
"That's fine."
Li Xuan took his arm and they both returned home.
"Xiaofan, Xiaofan." Li Sanjiao said silently in his heart: "No matter whether you are as dazzling as ever after coming to this Yuan Realm where there are so many powerful people, or you are lost in the crowd, my uncle and grandpa will always protect you. But I will always protect you.
I feel that with your character, you will not be willing to be lonely..."
Soon after.
Li Sanjiao let Li Xuan lie on the bed, and his Yuan Power, which was like golden mist, condensed into a mark and penetrated into the latter's body.
It is worth mentioning that not long after Li Sanjiao ascended, the Seed of Creation sensed a spiritual flower and forcibly suppressed the Nine Nether Poison on Li Xuan's body, which was like a maggot attached to the bone.
However, the medicinal power of the spirit flower was unable to dissolve the Nine Nether Poison Roots, but it caused it to shrink into a small dot in a corner.
The power of the medicine entangled and sealed the Nine Nether Poison Roots.
As time goes by, the potency of the medicine is continuously consumed, and it is extremely weak to this day.
Once exhausted, the Nine Nether Poison Roots will bottom out and explode wildly. At that time, Li Xuan will definitely not be able to escape the end of her death!
Fortunately, Li Sanjiao was able to get ahead of this and stepped into the Earth Level as he wished, and even reached the later stage of the Earth Level.
When his Yuan Power mark penetrated into the spirit flower medicinal power and came into contact with the Nine Nether Poison Roots, the Nine Nether Poison Roots retreated desperately as if in fear, but there was no way out. In the end, they were annihilated in nothingness!