From entering the world opened up by Zhang Daoran, although it is only a quick glimpse, this side of the world is full of extraordinary. It's just the ninety-nine-eighty-one space area, the gate of time and space, and so on, all of which reveal immortal means.

It's all like a dream, but it's all real.

Sitting on the futon, in a daze, for a full minute or two, Yun Mengzi suddenly came back to his senses. There was no presumptuous look in his eyes, and he understood that the mentality of immortals was different, and the mentality of mortals was difficult to figure out. Perhaps with the actions of mortals, they will offend the immortals.

Although Zhang Daoran has not yet become an immortal, in the heart of Yun Mengzi, Zhang Daoran is no different from an immortal.

After a quick glance at the young Taoist who had just been hazy and had seen a trace of the outline, Yun Mengzi froze again, and exclaimed in an almost unsuppressed low voice: "Surrounded by divine beasts, swallowing clouds and spitting mist." The immortal means are really extraordinary!"

Zhang Daoran, who was sitting on the stone pier, was too young to talk to. Yun Mengzi didn't know how many years Zhang Daoran had been cultivating, and how old he was this year. In his impression, in his imagination, Zhang Daoran should be like the description of the gods in myths and legends.

Needless to say, the immortals are all crane-haired and childish, with clear faces, fluttering sleeves, and glowing feet...

Zhang Daoran is really too young, and the young ones are very unusual. It's like a young man who has just passed puberty, and he is not yet mature. Or, the years are simply difficult to reflect in him.

"Is this the way the gods are doing? Is this the way it is, or is Zhang Zhenren already rejuvenated and immortal?"

Yun Mengzi was very unclear in his heart, but he was more inclined to the latter, Zhang Daoran's cultivation was too high, and now he has rejuvenated. Immortal means, unfathomable, rejuvenation, is just a manifestation of the realm of cultivation.

Immortals, what kind of form they use and what kind of appearance they use to walk in the world, this is not something that mortals can figure out.

What shocked Yun Mengzi was that above Zhang Daoran's head, a purple dragon that was no more than the thickness of his wrist and shining with purple light, like a mini version of a small dragon, hovered above Zhang Daoran's head. On the left side of the purple dragon, there was a golden dragon, about the same thickness, glowing with golden light, like a dragon handicraft made of gold, hovering on Zhang Daoran's left side.

If it weren't for this golden dragon, constantly hovering in the air, Yun Mengzi would almost have thought that this was a fake, just a craft...

On Zhang Daoran's right side, also no more than three feet above his head, was a turquoise green dragon.

Although the colors of these three divine dragons are different, under the dragon claws of the divine dragon, there is a cloud the size of a palm. It seems that because of their different colors, the color of the clouds is exactly the same as their own bodies.

It's just the fluttering green clouds... Fortunately, it is no longer directly above his head, and there is still some distance from Zhang Daoran...

The divine dragon seemed to be difficult to stand still, and its body kept swinging, especially the purple divine dragon in the middle, and between opening its mouth, the sound of the dragon's groan could be faintly heard. Moreover, there is a flash of thunder and lightning in the mouth...

Yun Mengzi's mind was a little confused, and he found that everything he saw today had long exceeded the scope of his comprehension. He hadn't seen a purple dragon, and he hadn't seen a green dragon either. But that golden divine dragon, before he came to this space area again, before entering this Taoist temple, he saw that the golden divine dragon rose into the air, and its body was huge.

Dragons can be big or small. If it is large, it will be constant, and if it is small, it will be like dust and sand. Or hide in the clouds, or hide underwater. Even, the divine dragon can directly hide its body, and can incarnate all things...

It is rumored that the great god of Pangu opened the world, and his body shape changes every day.

Among them, the form of the divine dragon is the manifestation of a physical form when the great god of Pangu opened the world. All things in heaven and earth, but all those who are related to the great god of Pangu have endless blessings.

The dragon was born as a god, and his supernatural powers appeared on his own.

Although the human body is also a kind of Taoist body manifested by the Pangu God, there are very few human beings who inherit the blessings of the Pangu God. First, human beings do not have the strong physical body of a divine dragon, and second, human beings do not inherit supernatural powers and do not have the blessing of being born as gods......

The divine dragon, since it is a divine beast, and it is a god between heaven and earth, a god who travels clouds and rain, noble and elegant, and is a god admired by countless creatures between heaven and earth. Just like Huaxia, comparing itself to the descendants of the dragon, it can be seen that human beings worship the dragon......

However, now the three divine dragons are hovering above Zhang Daoran's head, and it can be clearly sensed that these three divine dragons have a dependence on Zhang Daoran...

Behind Zhang Daoran, there was a huge golden wolf, and the golden wolf had a pair of fleshy wings under its ribs, which had completely converged at this time. The golden wolf lay behind Zhang Daoran, his eyes half-open and half-open, as if he was immersed in a mysterious perception. From beginning to end, the golden wolf remained motionless, as if petrified.

On either side of the golden wolf, there are two majestic eagles the size of a car, looking proud, tilting their heads and looking at everyone.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

Like two rays of light piercing the sky, at a glance, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are distinct. Everywhere the eye passes, the four seasons change instantly, the grass and trees are like a season, and the year is fleeting...

These eyes look very clear, and the feeling just now is as if a dream does not exist. But it really makes people feel clear, and makes people feel like they have experienced several springs and autumns in an instant.

"The Tao law exists, and the law is in the heart. The rules are selfless, and the world is like spring..."

Zhang Daoran opened his mouth, and the voice came clearly and reached everyone's ears.

In the view, nearly 100 cultivators instantly opened their eyes.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the view changed, and it became a variety of air machine traction, criss-crossed. In the view, a trace of oppressive breath came, making people feel that they were squeezed under the mountain, almost crushed to pieces.

Yun Mengzi was horrified in his heart, and Zhang Daoran's voice came again: "I have just realized the Dao and awakened, and my breath is difficult to stabilize, it seems that your harvest is okay..."

"The Great Dao exists in the heart, and the Ten Thousand Laws are integrated into the heart. Heaven and earth are all in me, and a thought moves the world..."

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that because of this smile, it became clear. Originally, it was like a spring in March, with infinite vitality in an instant, plants and trees growing, thick branches and leaves, ripe fruits, and people's hearts washing...

Yun Mengzi didn't have the heart to calm down, and beat again: "Just a smile, heaven and earth induction, it seems that Zhang Zhenren is the law at will, and heaven and earth are under his influence..."

In an instant, Yun Mengzi felt that everyone cultivating the Tao here did not know how many times they were reincarnated, how many lifetimes of good deeds and virtues they had accumulated, and they had accumulated the fate of the law. Here, it seems that everything is possible, here, everything is hopeful.

Cultivating immortals, immortality... It shouldn't be a dream here...

Agitated, Yun Mengzi stood up and walked quickly in front of Zhang Daoran. In the heart, there is a feeling of admiration and endless yearning. Yun Mengzi didn't know what he was doing, he only knew that he needed to express his admiration and admiration to Zhang Daoran.

"Poof" Yun Mengzi knelt on the ground: "Disciple Yun Mengzi, the name of the layman Han Yishan, meet the real person!"