Time flies like running water, and hundreds of millions of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
After 30 million years of rest and recuperation, the ancient land has finally regained some of its popularity and is no longer as lonely as it was after the Lich War.
In the eastern sky, a large boat burst into the sky.
This is a large boat with a pointed nose and wide stern, with a four-story ship tower standing in the center of the semicircular hull.
Flags were fluttering on the big boat, and a large flag was erected at the top.
The three-character sacred text is written in the letter.
Huaxu family.
Under the flags, the mighty armored soldiers on the building were heavily guarded, guarding the three men in the middle.
The one in the middle was dressed in yellow linen clothes, with a jade belt around his waist, and a gold rope around his head. His long hair hung down behind his head, and his calm face showed an unimaginable royal demeanor.
The one on the right is wearing a navy blue robe, a gold rope girdle, holding a bamboo stick, and has an elegant temperament.
Both are middle-aged men with beards.
The one on the left is a young man wearing linen clothes, holding a sword in his hand, and has a heroic aura.
"Yuan Xing, is there a huge sea in front of us?" the man in yellow asked.
Looking at the vast expanse of water in front of him, the man in green robe nodded.
"This sea was formed 30 million years ago. It is said that the Holy Master Chongshan adjusted the mountains and rivers and planned the scattered water vapor after the Buzhou Mountain rupture, allowing the Buzhou water to roll eastward, forming this inland sea that stretches across the northeast and is three trillion miles wide.
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"But in Buzhou, people don't call it 'Big Sea', but 'Big Lake'."
"Big Lake?"
Bai Yuanxing nodded.
"Master Bai, is it true that Saint Master Chongshan knows everything about the world as you said?" the young man asked.
"I don't know if he knows everything about the world. But if there were no Saint Master to rescue our race in times of crisis and teach them, the Buzhou Mountain race would never be as victorious as it is today."
"Then have you seen the Holy Master?"
Bai Yuanxing had a look of regret on his face.
"Although I was able to enter the Buzhou Mountain General Academy to practice, I had no choice but to have poor qualifications. I had practiced hard for a hundred thousand years, and I had no luck in Daluo. I had never entered the inner courtyard to practice, so I had never met the Holy Master in person."
"After coming down from the mountain, I traveled all the way, and after 360,000 years of cold and heat, I entered the Daluo secret realm. Although I reported to the sect, I have been in Wanqiu and have never returned to Buzhou Mountain."
"Da Luo is a supreme secret realm. It is so high and noble that it cannot be peeked into for a hundred thousand years. Isn't it normal?" The young man said in surprise.
Bai Yuanxing smiled.
"In Chongshan General Academy, those with excellent qualifications can advance to Daluo in ten thousand years."
"Ten thousand years?"
The young man opened his mouth in surprise.
"When I was studying in the main academy, the fastest person to break through to the Daluo realm was Bai Qingyun, the 21st generation chief disciple. It only took 5,500 years to break through to the Daluo Celestial Immortal."
"Five thousand five hundred years?!"
The young man's face was filled with disbelief.
After nodding with a smile, he said with emotion: "The world is so big and there are so many talented people. Especially in Chongshan General Academy, no matter how strong you are, there will always be someone better than you. Even if you are the first among your peers, if you slack off a little, you will
be surpassed by those who come after.”
Shaking his head, the image of studying hard at the main hospital came to mind.
In that kind of environment where you are chasing after each other, everyone is practicing hard, supervising each other, influencing each other, and progressing rapidly.
After leaving that kind of environment, he never experienced the feeling of his cultivation improving every year.
"Yuan Xing, is this Bai Qingyun a member of your clan?"
Bai Yuanxing nodded.
"Her original name is Baiyun. She comes from an ordinary family, but her qualifications are really outstanding. Since she entered school, she has broken the advancement records of Chongshan Lower Court, Middle Court, Upper Court and Main Court. Now that a million years have passed, she should advance to Daluo Xuanxian
, even Daluo Jinxian."
Thinking of that beautiful girl in a white dress with a gentle temperament, Bai Yuanxing's eyes became sad.
"It seems that the teacher also longs for this White Fairy."
The young man looked narrow-minded.
She looked at him with a smile and did not deny it.
"Back then, my senior sister was beautiful, graceful, and gentle. She charmed thousands of classmates as soon as she entered the Upper House. Later, many senior brothers from the past came to express their admiration. However, my senior sister has a firm heart.
, she is dedicated to progress. Because of this, she can always outperform her peers and make rapid progress."
"Yuan Xing, when we go to Chongshan this time, can we ask the Holy Master to send Chongshan disciples to cross the huge sea and enter the Eastern Wasteland to help the human race and promote enlightenment?" asked the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
"It's probably difficult."
"Why?"
"When I graduated from the General Academy, the Academic Affairs Office specifically stated that disciples of Chongshan can travel to the Eastern Barren to help the Eastern Barren people overcome difficulties, but they are not allowed to spread the system of Chongshan outside Buzhou Mountain. Anyone who violates this will be expelled from the school.
You will never enter Mount Buzhou again."
"Why is this so?" the young man asked first.
"Some disciples also asked this at that time. The Academic Affairs Office replied that this is the instruction of the Holy Master. The Eastern Barren Human Race is the main branch of the Human Race. It will uphold the great destiny of the Human Race and have its own path in the future. If it interferes and disturbs the heavenly plan, it will be unsightly."
"If the Eastern Barren people encounter a disaster, Chongshan will not stand idly by."
"Protect, but don't interfere?" the middle-aged man in yellow robe said slowly.
"Exactly."
Suddenly, the big boat stopped.
"Yuan Xing, why did you stop?"
"The entire Buzhou Mountain area is enveloped by the tyrannical formation set up by the Holy Master. Unless led by Chongshan disciples, once outsiders break in, they will be regarded as an invasion and will be instantly suppressed by the formation."
The middle-aged man in yellow robe had divine lines flashing in his eyes, and after a moment.
"This formation is indeed powerful. If activated, even the Hunyuan Celestial Immortal can suppress it."
"Is it that strong?"
The young man looked surprised.
The Hunyuan realm is a legendary existence.
However, he would not doubt his father's words. Since his father obtained the Hetu Luoshu from the Yellow River tens of thousands of years ago, his cultivation has improved rapidly, especially his formation cultivation has improved rapidly.
Bai Yuanxing was also a little surprised. He didn't practice formations, so he couldn't see how powerful this formation was. Moreover, from the time it was deployed until now, this world-protecting formation has never been fully activated.
Therefore, except for a few people, no one knows how powerful it is.
With a thought in his heart, a large cauldron with four legs, straight walls and two ears, and a light golden body, slowly flew out from the dantian.
Buzhou Ding is the spiritual treasure of Chongshan Academy.
It has the magical effect of calming the mind, eliminating evil thoughts, and protecting the soul.
“What kind of treasure is this with such strong humane merit?”
Fuxi saw it and secretly guessed in his heart.
Buzhou Ding flew forward, and about a hundred feet behind it, a shield appeared invisibly that cut off the upper and lower sides in the huge sea.
As soon as Zhou Ding touched it, the shield slowly cracked a big hole.
Bai Yuanxing urged the boat and slowly flew in.
Fuxi sensed for a moment that although the aura here was richer than outside, it was also limited.
"Holy King, after passing here and crossing the big lake, you will find my Bai family's Duli Town, a big town that grew up because of fishing."
"Yuan Xing, when we are about to dock, how about we go on a land trip instead of taking a big boat? Let me see the customs and customs under Chongshan."
"Of course you can, but you must report it to the academy. In addition, the status of the Holy King is special and cannot be taken lightly."
Fuxi thought for a while and nodded.
He also wanted to see how the people of Chongshan treated him.
…
Living in Chongshan, on the Immortal Island of Creation, Xu Junming sat cross-legged.
In front of him was a gourd vine about three feet high, growing around the rocks.
The green gourd vine is about the thickness of a thumb and has palm-sized green leaves, blooming with amazing life potential.
As the branches and leaves trembled, strands of acquired chaotic spiritual energy were pulled from the void, absorbed and refined.
It highlights the faint innate aura of Taichu.
A powerful force of swallowing flew out of Xu Junming's nose, enveloped the innate spiritual energy, and quickly swallowed it into his belly.
Every time he absorbs a part of spiritual energy, his aura will increase a little bit.
Although it is not obvious, it is indeed improving steadily.
'call'!
A puff of turbid air rushed out more than ten feet away before slowly dissipating.
Slowly opening his eyes, his calm eyes were as deep as an abyss.
Feel the qi and blood surging in the body, and the mana filling the Dantian.
Thirty million years later, with the help of the Space God Sect, he has reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.
However, after advancing to the later stages, practice becomes slower and slower.
Especially since he is a master of martial arts and Taoism.
It is estimated that if you want to reach the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, it will take twice as long, or even longer.
As for Hunyuan, that is another concept.
"But that guy should be almost there."
As soon as he took a step, his figure instantly appeared in a deep blue ocean.
A huge two-headed black turtle was sleeping soundly in the middle of the ocean, snoring loudly.
It can be seen that the hollow willow has grown a lot in the past 30 million years.
The two-headed black turtle that once occupied three-quarters of Yangliu's space now only occupies half of the entire space.
"This guy is so lazy."
With a finger, the bronze bell reappeared.
‘Boom’!
The bell that penetrates directly into the soul instantly wakes up the sleeping turtle.
The huge eyes that were as big as a planet opened instantly.
‘Ouch!’
The earth-shattering dragon roar rose into the sky.
The huge ocean sets off boundless waves that last for a long time.
"My dear, you disturbed my sweet dream again."
The voice of complaint went straight into Xu Junming's heart.
"It's time for you to survive the tribulation."
"Overcoming the tribulation? Overcoming what tribulation?"
Tiangong, who had just woken up, was still a little confused.
Rolling his eyes, Xu Junming, who had long been accustomed to his state, didn't bother to scold him.
"Of course Da Luo has advanced to Hunyuan. Do you plan to stay in Da Luo Perfection for the rest of your life?"
"Well."
The mountain-like claws scratched the left side of his head.
"If you don't tell me, I'll give it a try."
In 30 million years, he has understood the Tao of Creation and reached the realm of Hunyuan.
Needless to say, Tiangong Dao.
The cultivation level of the soul has also caught up, and it is indeed time to overcome the tribulation.
"Hurry up."
"I know, I know, don't rush me, at least let me prepare."
As he spoke, a powerful force of magic shot up into the sky.
In an instant, the billowing clouds of heavenly calamity were as fast as a galloping horse, galloping from the underworld.
Thick lead clouds span 30 billion miles.
Powerful thunder and lightning, like dragons and snakes, filled every inch of the clouds.
The powerful power of God made Xu Junming, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, feel strong pressure.