In the middle of the country, due west, there are thousands of miles of yellow sand and no human habitation.
As the sun set, a figure came from the sky holding a black flag. Under the setting sun, his back was stretched very long. It was Zhuang Yuan. He had just become an Earth Immortal. Zhuang Yuan was supposed to be sitting upright in the Immortal Cave.
He cultivated his body and warmed up the three flowers, hoping to cultivate a true earth immortal body as soon as possible and enjoy immortality. However, because of Zhang Chunyi's plan, he gave up his cultivation, walked out of the cave, walked on the middle earth, measured the mountains and rivers,
It has been fifty years now.
In the past fifty years, Middle-earth has been very lively, and Taixu Illusion has been praised to the sky. However, all this liveliness has nothing to do with him. He walks silently between the heaven and the earth, and outlines every mountain and river vein on the mountain and river map, just like a
Lonely traveler.
"After fifty years of eating and sleeping in the open air, measuring the heaven and the earth, this volume of mountains and rivers is finally completed."
Stopping, a scroll of mountains and rivers naturally appeared in front of Zhuang Yuan. As he arrived in the desert, the last land line was outlined, and the eight realms of Middle-earth became a whole.
There were originally nine paths in Middle-earth, but unfortunately during the Dragon Fighting Period, the central path was destroyed by Ying Yishen, swallowed up by the void storm, and eventually exiled, and his whereabouts are still missing.
Huh, the strong wind blows, solitary smoke rises from the desert, blowing Zhuang Yuan's clothes and hair, making his face look a bit rough and tired. Two changes in the sky, the Middle Earth grows again and again, plus many
The birth of a dangerous place makes it difficult for even a true immortal to traverse it. If Zhuang Yuan, an Earth Immortal, had not achieved and cultivated the Star Shift, he could ignore many dangers and obstacles, and it would be almost impossible to complete the drawing of the mountain and river map within fifty years.
Looking at the complete mountain and river map in front of him, his fingertips traced the earth veins and water veins, a smile from the heart appeared on Zhuang Yuan's face, and all the fatigue was swept away.
"My disciple has painted a picture of mountains and rivers here. Master, please read it."
The mountain and river map shines brightly and slowly unfolds in the void. Facing the direction of Longhu Mountain, Zhuang Yuan bows down.
At the same time, in the Huangting Cave Heaven, Zhang Chunyi slowly opened his eyes as he felt something in his heart. Over the years, he had been participating in the Tao of Wind and Fire with Chi Yan, and the essence of the Dharma was transformed by the providence of the Cave Heaven.
The higher you are, the more advantage you have in understanding the Tao, and you are not afraid of being confused by the Tao.
Zhang Chunyi and Chi Yan have gained a lot over the years by integrating the Samadhi Yanjun Dharma with Huang Ting Dao Zun Dharma. They have gained a lot over the years. Although the long-term fusion of the two Dharma images will bring a certain pressure to Zhang Chunyi, the gains are completely worth it.
Yes, with this kind of practice, Chi Yan is getting closer and closer to the realm of the Great Sage.
With his eyes lowered, Zhang Chunyi looked towards the Zhengxi Road. Through the scroll of mountains and rivers, he saw the splendid mountains and rivers of the Middle Earth, and many key nodes were clearly visible.
"good!"
With a smile on his face, Zhang Chunyi expressed his affirmation of Zhuang Yuan's achievements.
"Your trip is quite difficult. These twelve Sunken Sea Pearls were originally owned by the Great Sage Aoquan of the Dragon Clan, and now they are given to you. I'm afraid you will have to work hard for a while."
The low voice sounded, ignoring the space, and went straight into Zhuang Yuan's ears. Zhang Chunyi threw out the twelve Sunken Sea Pearls. These twelve Sunken Sea Pearls were extraordinary in nature. Each one was an earthly fairy weapon with immeasurable value.
Seeing such a scene, Zhuang Yuan's eyes moved slightly. His contribution was indeed not small, but this reward was a bit richer. He knew that this was just a reason given casually by the teacher.
"Disciple, thank you teacher!"
Without too many excuses, Zhuang Yuan accepted the twelve Sunken Sea Pearls.
The next moment, the figure of the Wanshou Turtle appeared. He opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing all the twelve Sunken Sea Pearls into his belly.
Hum, the azure fairy light filled the air, and the Chen Haizhu resonated. The shadows of thirty-six Chen Haizhu were reflected behind the Wanshou Turtle, twelve of them were large and twenty-four were small. These were all given by Zhang Chunyi, and the twenty
The four small Shen Haizhu were just Taoist weapons when Zhang Chunyi gave them to them. They were later sacrificed and refined by the Wanshou Turtle for many years before they became true immortal weapons. Now they are spiritually connected with the Wanshou Turtle. At this moment, they are absorbing the twelve big beads.
The Taoist charm of Shen Haizhu is also the special feature of the South China Sea Dragon Palace Shen Haizhu refining method. They can be integrated with each other and swallow each other up.
Although the twelve Earthly Immortal Weapon-level Shenhai Pearls are good, they have been deeply imprinted by the great saint Ao Quan for many years. The Wanshou Turtle wants to sacrifice them and channel them. I don’t know how much effort it will take. Instead of
In this case, it is better to use their power to achieve the twenty-four Sunken Pearls of my own.
At this moment, heaven and earth interacted with each other, the blue sea appeared in the sky, and the sound of huge waves echoed across the desert.
Such a wonderful sight naturally attracted the attention of many people, especially the Shahe Mansion located here, but no one dared to really get close because there was an aura of illustrious holy power permeating the place.
"Your Wanshou Turtle is good, and the holy path can be expected."
After taking a look at the Wanshou Turtle and gaining some insight into the truth, Zhang Chunyi commented, and then completely withdrew his gaze. Zhuang Yuan's Wanshou Turtle was indeed impressive. There was extraordinary power in its blood. Perhaps it was really related to the innate sacred Xuanwu.
But that's all.
"The Mountains and Rivers Map has been achieved, all the nodes have been revealed, and the original plan to become a god has begun."
The sky and the earth roared, and with Zhang Chunyi's thought, Huang Ting Tao Zun's Dharma appeared above Longhu Mountain. His majestic body connected the heaven and the earth, and was visible to all the eight lands in the Middle Earth.
"Mountains should have owners, and rivers should have spirits. Today I spread incense in the middle-earth, and in fifty years I will initiate the canonization of gods. Those who are destined can become the gods of a place, take charge of divine power, create mountains and rivers, enjoy incense and offerings, and hope to live forever."
Waving his sleeves, sparks all over the sky came out from Zhang Chunyi's sleeves. They were red and golden, which was the power of incense that had been tempered to the extreme. It also contained a little bit of the true fire of Samadhi.
Hey, on this day, sparks filled the sky and enveloped the entire Middle Earth. They seemed to possess spirituality, constantly falling into the mountains and rivers, taking root in the earth. No one could stop them, and no one dared to stop them.
As these incense fell into key nodes, the spirituality of countless mountains, rivers, and rivers that had been bathed in the mysteries of the sun and moon for decades began to spontaneously converge. Under the tempering of the true fire of Samadhi, they blended with that little incense and began to transform into natural gods.
Bit.
It’s just that it will take some time to truly take shape, and the time for the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth to bathe in the mysteries of the sun and moon is still a little short. There is still room for continued growth. Fifty years is just right.
After all this was done, Huangting Tao Zun disappeared, but the Middle Earth was boiling over this. Even the big forces who had known some inside information were excited at this moment.
They have long been eager for the Shinto way. Compared with the immortal way, although the Shinto way has many restrictions, it is undoubtedly more convenient. It is also a road to the sky and is expected to live forever. In the same realm, the lifespan of gods is often longer than that of immortal monks.
, the near-immortal true gods of the White Lotus Sect have envied many people.
It's a pity that Shinto is controlled by the White Lotus Sect and outsiders cannot see it at all. Although Longhushan later mastered the method of conferring gods, it only canonized a few gods and had no intention of conferring gods on a large scale. This made countless monks sigh with disappointment.
, this opportunity finally came.
"This god should belong to me!"
"It's a matter of longevity. If anyone dares to argue with me, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"
Gearing up, although the Conferment of Gods has not yet been activated, there is already a faint smell of blood permeating the Middle Earth, and everyone realizes that this time the Conferment of Gods may be followed by a massacre.