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Chapter 1550 boy Hongjun

Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun looked confused, even though he had lived from chaos to now.

But that…

It's really just a matter of luck that I survived.

He swore.

Just a few seconds later, he was struck by the remaining power of Pan. Ancient God's axe.

But even if he just hid far away, he would still be affected, and he would still end up dead.

Only one remaining soul was thrown into the wilderness.

After countless years of recuperation, he was able to regain a trace of his cultivation.

But the once glorious cultivation level is gone.

Now he is just an immortal.

That's right.

Even if he comes back to life, his cultivation has fallen too seriously.

Still haven't recovered.

If you want to fully recover, I'm afraid it will take longer.

We can only take our time.

Fairy.

this……

Seems ironic.

But that's the reality.

He had no choice but to feel that all his efforts were in vain.

Once back before liberation.

No.

Worse than before liberation.

Bitter.

Hongjun felt too bitter in his heart.

"I lived cautiously in the chaos, living from scratch. I thought I could make a difference, but who knew..."

He sighed, "The Great God is dead, and I don't know how many of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are left..."

He was too troubled.

"But it's good to still be alive."

Although it is painful, Hongjun himself is still quite optimistic.

after all……

His Taoist heart is very strong.

Yujing Mountain is still a place shrouded in spiritual energy and filled with rays of light. This place was chosen well.

Hongjun felt that this place was very suitable for his practice.

The only solution for now.

Only by working hard to improve your cultivation can you survive in this cruel world.

Chaos is cruel, and this place is equally cruel.

Although Hongjun had just re-incarnated, he would naturally not find it difficult due to his previous experience.

He is just a fairy.

Then the others...

He must be a fairy too.

or.

They are just earthly immortals.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt more balanced.

"It is difficult to cultivate immortality, it is even more difficult to become a Taoist, and it is even more difficult to realize the Tao..."

Once upon a time, he thought he could achieve enlightenment in chaos.

It turns out he was wrong.

Very wrong.

"Well, at least this is a very pure world, not like chaos..."

Green mountains and green waters are a good environment.

At least.

This place is very suitable for cultivating immortals.

It is a very good thing for self-cultivation.

The environment here is good, much better than chaos, and it is suitable for cultivating immortals.

but……

Can you really succeed by yourself?

he does not know.

I'm also a little confused.



And at this time.

In the wild world.

There is a place where the two qi of yin and yang intertwine, giving birth to a powerful existence.

One black and one white, slowly wrapping around the sky above the valley.

Powerful power is brewing.

Stay around for a long time.

As time goes by, the energy of Tao Dao starts to circulate, and the two qi of Yin and Yang are intertwined and circulating.

Like going crazy.

Immortal charm flashed past, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

This person is officially the ancestor of Yin and Yang.

And not far away, there is a place filled with the energy of the universe.

The Qi of the universe is filled and changing, and all kinds of energy are like a violent storm.

It keeps running.

Next, these Qi of the Universe also solidified into a ball and began to change.

And this mass of Qiankun Qi already has spiritual wisdom.

Early on, spiritual wisdom was born.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards.

A stream of light melted away, and a figure appeared.

"Hahaha!"

The old man laughed loudly, "My ancestor, Qiankun, is finally resurrected. Once in the chaos, I was about to attain the Great Way...

But Napan Gu is such a fool, he actually wants to create the world.

Destroying Chaos will make life difficult for everyone!"

This ancestor of Qiankun is also a man in chaos.

One of the former three thousand demon gods.

but……

He hates Pan Gu.

If he hadn't destroyed Chaos, they would still be fine.

There won't be a trace of remnant soul left in the lower world.

Without reincarnation, one can only rely on some secret methods to continue living.

Fortunately, living an ignoble life has its consequences.

His ancestor of Qiankun is still alive.

Like many demon gods who were lucky enough to survive the chaos, he was also very happy.

If possible, who would want to die?

Isn’t it good to be alive?

at the same time.

Throughout the prehistoric world, there are still many powerful people being born, and many powerful people are still being conceived.

Just wait until time passes.

After one Yuanhui after another, there is a chance to recover again.

but……

This is definitely a long process.

It's also absolutely unbearable.

certainly.

In the beginning, their cultivation level was not high.

The kind of existence that is a Daluo Jinxian as soon as it is born, and a quasi-sage as soon as it takes shape, also exists.

But too little.

Basically, it is gained through time and practice.

This result...

It's nothing more than practicing for a while before transforming.

Those who come out of this short world will not be too strong.

But whether it comes out early or late is actually the same, and it doesn't mean much.

Existences like Hongjun left over from the chaos must be transformed as soon as possible to facilitate their cultivation.

otherwise……

Too late and there is nothing.

As the saying goes, "You are born with a magic weapon early in life." Everyone understands this truth.

Magic weapons are also a very important means of survival.

When the ancient world was born, new magic weapons naturally appeared.

maybe……

No one is stupid.

They also started thinking...

It would be great if you can find it.

certainly.

When some ancestors faced Jiang Qian, they always thought that the four of them were easy to bully.

But it's obvious.

Those self-righteous guys don't look far enough.

Or it was suppressed.

Or die.

There are only two results.

But no matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for them.

"Brother Jiang, the fairy mountain in front of you looks so magical. Maybe it contains magic weapons. Why don't we go and have a look?"

As Yang Chan spoke, he pointed to a fairy mountain not far away.

That is indeed a very nice fairy mountain.

Jiang Chi also saw it.

He nodded and said: "Let's go, since it is a fairy mountain, then...

Maybe there really is a magic weapon.

Even if not, there should still be some spiritual roots."

Find something and count it.

Just have it.

Jiang Que said he was not picky.

He doesn't need to use other magic weapons.

But Yang Chan and the others need it.

If it doesn't work, he can also let his evil sword swallow other magic weapons.

This is pretty good too.

"Bai Yujing?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown, "I've heard of Bai Yujing. It's said to be the Taoist Taoist Hongjun's dojo before he attained enlightenment.

Could it be..."

"If I guessed correctly, we should have arrived at Bai Yujing."

After Jiang Chi observed it carefully, he said calmly: "And Bai Yujing happens to be the dojo where Hongjun once attained enlightenment."

"Then when we go there this time, can we see the legendary ancestor Hongjun?"

"It should be ok."

"Well, after all, we have no ill intentions towards him. After all, this is still the ancient times..."

"Everything has a chance."

"I really want to meet you, if..."

You started talking to each other one by one, and the four of them arrived at the foot of Yujing Mountain in the blink of an eye.

They happened to find an old Taoist standing in front of them, looking at them blankly.

powerful!

It's really too strong.

"Who are they?"

These few words popped into Hongjun's mind.

He was confused and dumbfounded.

Even more at a loss.

Is there already such a powerful existence in the world?

"Who are you?"

Jiang Que frowned and asked, "Looking at you, you don't look like the master of Yujing Mountain..."

Could it be an outsider?

Hongjun: "..."

Could it be that this Yujing Mountain is owned by an owner?

Did I...did I get into trouble?

then.

Hongjun quickly replied, "My dear, Hongjun, I would like to pay my respects to you seniors."

Everyone: "..."


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