Chapter 2562

Ye Chen left, did not leave the Taoist temple, but went to the peak.

Before leaving, I did not forget to untie the rope for the fat old man.

His idea is still very reliable. When he confuses the heaven to the point where he can't even see him, he meets him. I come all the way, but you can't see him. It's necessary for your family to be happy. If you can't resist beating, don't blame me for being too cruel.

I met him Behind him, the fat old man glanced at the fat old man.

The fat old man was also honest and said it all the time.

Fat old Taoist always sighs. The world is so big that every bird has it. A stone is so excellent. He has lived in vain for more than 70 years.

"Master, would you like to invite the immortal?" Said the fat old man.

"Do you have the money to invite the immortal?" Fat old road white one eye, then looked to the top of the mountain, "stone into the essence, also belongs to heaven and Earth Spirit, if not evil, why not kill all."

On the other side, ye Chen is sitting on the top of the mountain, carrying out the ancient scroll of introducing the heaven.

This time, he is not in a hurry, he is really studying.

Looking at it, he saw a familiar word: Tianting.

It's true that there are also Tianting in the heaven. It has nothing to do with the Tianting of Da Chu, and it does not belong to the ancient Tianting. However, it is mostly related to the ancient Tianting. It must have been established by the ancestor Hongjun, but to some extent, it follows the ancient Tianting system.

Daozu is a shopkeeper, and the Lord of heaven is him, but the Lord of heaven is not him. He is a man named Jade Emperor, who is in charge of the heaven in name.

"You dare to use the name of Jade Emperor."

Ye Chen sighed and touched his chin again. He paid special attention to the heaven court. When his cultivation became complete, he would have to go to the heavenly palace to make a scene, which made Daozu unable to see it.

There are still some differences between heaven and man, which can be divided into fairyland and Sanxian realm.

In addition, the celestial realm is under the command of the heaven. All the immortals in the celestial realm are more or less officials with salaries. They are the people of the heaven and are protected by the heaven. Their families and the cultivation of the cave are all in the upper fairyland.

As for the Sanxian world, it is different. There are also different forces. There are many great supernatural powers, but they do not want to be an official in the heaven court. In other words, they are not subject to the restriction of the heaven. However, if there is any difficulty, they will not be protected by the heaven.

And he, at the moment, is the fairyland.

However, he knew that the two points in the heaven did not mean that the upper celestial realm was better than the Sanxian realm. The masters were all hidden in the folk society. If the Taoist ancestors were left behind, the scattered fairyland was more terrifying than the upper fairyland.

After collecting the scroll, he sat upright across his knees and fell into the state of cultivation.

The sun is hot in the sun. Because of his skills, the bright light comes to his body. When he bathes in the sun, the power of the sun melts into the body and is transformed into spiritual power.

Boo! Boo! Boo!

These sounds were heard frequently during the day. It was he who broke through the barrier by using the power of the sun, and finally stopped steadily until the peak of the spiritual void state.

If it spreads in the heaven, it will surely shock and kill the immortals.

Because of his frequent breakthroughs, there were many visions in the Lingshan Taoist temple on this day. When the villagers saw it, they knelt down from a distance, thinking that it was heaven's manifestation and that he was going to descend to Fu.

As a result, more and more people of the country, Xiangshun and Xiangguan, came to make contributions.

The night came quietly.

Ye Chen is still sitting on the top of the mountain, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a solemn appearance.

I don't know when, the fat old road climbed up and hid under a huge stone. He was shocked when he saw Ye Chen bathed in the stars and moonlight like a God.

At night, ye Chen woke up.

Under the moon, he is holding the wine pot, looking up at the starry sky quietly. He is still missing his hometown. His mood in a foreign country is hard to express. He is alone.

A robbery, will be like a reincarnation, life, he does not know when to rob pass, also do not know whether he can ride through, all these are unknown.

After receiving his eyes, he looked inside himself. The elixir field was no longer a elixir field. He turned it into a Danhai sea and opened up a divine sea. He could do this without empty and dark world.

Unfortunately, he has no special blood and origin. He is an ordinary constitution. Besides, he is no longer a holy body, but a stone.

However, this is not important. The important thing is that the memory is still there, and the perception of Tao is still there. At a certain level, blood is no longer important. For example, the supreme existence of the great emperor is the perception of Tao, and his treasure is even more blood.

He inexplicably recalled a person, a bitch: Wang Fuxi.

In the past, the king of man should have robbed the heaven, and it was also a stone, which made him unconsciously think that Zhou Tianyi should be robbed into the world, whether it would become a stone.

There is also memory. He is not sure whether the king of man, like him, should carry memory to rob. If so, it will be interesting. It is obviously a reconstruction of the world. From the moment of entering the world, it is an adverse creation.A mouthful of wine, in addition to starlight on his body, but also a touch of white fairy light, quite pure, without the slightest earthly filth, brighter than the moonlight.

This immortal light, which he had seen, wiped out his evil nature.

I don't know why, looking at the white light, he suddenly felt the pain in his heart. He seemed to hear a woman's call, full of tenderness.

"What kind of power is that?" Ye Chen murmured to himself. He could not help but extend his hand. A ray of white fairy light fell down and hung on his palm. He felt gentle and kind.

Up to now, he does not know where and from whom the immortal light comes from. He only knows that the immortal light is quite mysterious and has the power of purification and can erase all the filth in the world.

"Don't hide. Come here." Ye Chen received the immortal light, leisurely.

Then, I heard the laughter.

He is a fat old man who has emerged from behind the rock and bumped around. He is quite a master. He holds a jar of good wine in one hand. It is really old wine. He has collected it for decades.

Ye Chen likes sensible people and is not polite.

Looking again, ye Chen's view of the fat old way is very interesting. He is not a person who cultivates immortals. In other words, he does not know how to cultivate immortals. The reason why he became a half immortal is because of the power of incense and the worship of villagers, which are the source of his immortality.

This is quite similar to the Buddhist mind.

"No reward for no work." Ye Chen leisurely smile way, "say straight, what do you want to do."

"Can you tell me how to cultivate immortals?" The fat old man is full of hope.

"Well, make a good relationship." Ye Chen laughs, and the immortal light overflows from his eyebrows. It is the most basic way to cultivate and build the foundation, which is absolutely enough.

The brain inexplicably many things, let fat old road a Zheng.

After reading this book, he knelt down with a common voice. Like the villagers kneeling and worshiping gods, he was so excited that his old body trembled. After years of searching for immortals, he did not want to pass on his method of cultivating immortals. Unexpectedly, he got an opportunity in his rare age and was grateful.

Ye Chen a smile, brush hands to send it down the mountain top.

After a while, he was in a trance. He was in the Taoist temple and was shocked beyond measure. Only by cultivating himself as a high-level immortal could he achieve such great powers.

Once again, he bowed respectfully to the top of the mountain. He should be glad that he met a noble man in his old age, so that he would not have regrets before he went to the earth.

On the top of the mountain, ye Chen got up and stretched himself.

He didn't break through the top of lingxu's cultivation, but it was not good. If his acquaintances were here, he would not be used to it, because he broke through one day and did not see a natural disaster. He thought of the tenth emperor of the great Chu in the past, but he was struck by thunder all the way.

Therefore, he should rob, and ordinary should rob is not the same.

Ordinary people who should be robbed have advanced cultivation, and they have natural calamity. However, he who has memory should be robbed. If he breaks through the realm again, there is no such thing as natural calamity. He has taken an unusual road.

At night, he walked out of the Taoist temple and set foot on the sky.

The scenery of the heaven is still good, and the spiritual power is quite abundant. This is only the fairyland. If it is changed to the fairyland, it must be even more. If there are organized and organized dynasties, there must be a gathering immortal array. Relatively speaking, the cultivation resources will be more than that of the scattered fairyland, and at least they can get salary.

Daozu bukui is the master of heaven, and the derivation of Tao is quite prosperous.

Along the way, he saw many Taoist temples. He was in the mountains and forests. Even at night, the incense was very rich and the smoke was full. Unfortunately, there were very few real immortal practitioners, most of them were magic sticks.

Boom! Boom!

Line to a group of mountains, ye Chen suddenly heard nothingness roar.

He suddenly settled down, his eyes slightly narrowed and his brows wrinkled. He was familiar with such rumbles. He would hear them from the ancient times. Every time there was such a roar, an ominous premonition, he would be in a state of mind at dusk.

I can't believe it. The heavens can hear it, and the heaven can hear it. In this way, if you are in the underworld, you can certainly hear it. The roar of the great ancient wilderness can ring through the three realms.

"No accident." Ye Chen can't help but worry about the emperor's famine and beauty. The extraordinary good land is that a great emperor died in battle, and a million gods and generals were destroyed, which is enough to explain everything. In case of any change, the two Dacheng saints would be hard to protect themselves.

"It's such a wonderful stone that it has reached the spiritual void." When ye Chen looked at it, there was a dull laugh, and there was a cold wind blowing between heaven and earth.

Ye Chen looks back and glances at one side.

In my eyes, I can see an old man with a hunchback, his hair spread out, his head and crutches on his head. His eyes are scarlet and his face is wrinkled. His smile is particularly frightening at night. His vision is not low. You can see that ye Chen's body is a stone.

"Good stuff." Ye Chen's eyes brightened for a moment. What he was staring at was the old man's walking stick. It was not an ordinary object. It was cast by a special kind of immortal iron. The old man obviously wanted to kill people and steal goods. He had to grab his crutch.

When he first came to the heaven world, he lacked a good weapon and crutches. After melting, he could forge a powerful sword, which was more than enough."It's very good to refine the spirit of strange stones into pills." The old man grinned and stepped into the air. He stretched out his dry old hand and caught it the next day. His cultivation was in the dark and empty world, which was forced by cattle.