"Boom!"

The power of the tides, with the blessing of heaven and earth, swept the black waves into the sky, and scattered the clouds in the sky, and the sound was deafening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the coast, there are hundred-foot cliffs towering into the clouds, black reefs towering, forests like sharp swords, monstrous waves crashing into the reef, bursting into scattered snow, swaying all over the sky.

Ji Huanyu sat on the top of the cliff, with the ups and downs of the divine moon in his eyes, and around him, there was a long river from the void flowing into the unknown distance around him.

In this long river, which can be said to have no beginning and no end, every drop of the river water is incomparably crystal clear, but it can always give people a sense of vastness and vastness, which seems to contain eternal time and space, and if you look closely, you can even get lost in the deepest part of the universe.

It is the purest power of time and space, and such a vision is manifested here, and the great power of part of the universe is intercepted, which can be called the creation of merit.

Ji Huanyu sat quietly in it, surrounded by the long river of power of time and space, it seemed that the whole person was illusory, jumping out of this period of time, not in this realm, and entering the other side.

After a long time, he reined in this kind of vision, and the phantom of the divine moon in his eyes passed away, becoming incomparably deep, looking at the north, the meaning was unknown, with doubts and worries, but also longing and expectation.

Since laying the foundation for the Sun God Dynasty, he took his little apprentice to embark on the path of cultivation, walking on the crape myrtle ancient star.

Ziwei and the Big Dipper Ancient Star are very different from each other, for Ji Huanyu, observing such a world that has existed for millions of years, to a certain extent, is enough to be worthy of a thousand years of enlightenment!

What kind of history is this for millions of years, and what kind of colorful culture has been born in such a long time? All these have benefited him a lot.

Along the way, it was three years, and he had a bit of precipitation over the years, and Xiao Lingyue experienced the vastness of heaven and earth and the wonder of red dust under his words and deeds, after all, he temporarily put aside the indelible pain in his heart, and his talent in cultivation exploded, and he was progressing to an unbelievable degree.

In three years, he has reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and his foundation is extremely solid, and he has survived the heavenly tribulation again and again and embarked on the path of the Young Emperor.

"Beihai!Yutani!Fuso!"

Ji Huanyu's eyes are very deep, in the past three years, although he himself has walked casually, there is a subconscious in the dark, guiding him to continue to move north.

It wasn't until he came to the edge of the endless North Sea that he knew that this problem was inevitable after all, and he needed to face and solve it.

As early as three years ago, the Human Emperor Divine Seal erupted with monstrous divine power, which was dissolved by the inexplicable Sun Holy Power, which was the power of the Fuso Divine Tree, beyond his imagination.

Moreover, at that time, there was a sense of summoning, although he thought it was an illusion at the time, but as time passed, this feeling became more and more distinct.

Whenever the cultivation enters the deepest realm of enlightenment, there is always a round of warm and clear divine yang rising in his heart, and there is an ancient Fusang tree shaking in the divine yang, which does not cause the slightest harm, but has many benefits, but it is enough to become an existence that he cannot ignore.

If it weren't for the purity of such a summoning will without the slightest malice, Ji Huanyu would have packed up his things and stayed away from the Ziwei Ancient Star a long time ago, how could he still stay on this ancient star for three years.

It's just that the power of the ancient Fusang tree is really terrifying, and it is beyond many descriptions in the original book, which makes Ji Huanyu feel confused and puzzled, and a little hesitant and hesitant.

"The Call of the Ancient Tree of Fuso...... The water is too deep!" Ji Huanyu let out a long sigh, he had never descended on the Crape Myrtle Ancient Star, but it was really difficult to feel at ease with such a summoning, maybe he had already been involved in a terrifying layout.

After all, the history of that ancient tree is too long, spanning I don't know how many eras, and I don't know how many strong people have left what kind of arrangement there.

"Okay, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided...... Ji Huanyu comforted himself like this, and a magic jar appeared in his hand, it was an imperial soldier made of the body of a ruthless emperor, with supreme divine might, "This time, I can only count on you to give a little strength." ”

The magic jar is very simple, like a child pinched it casually, but there is a spring-like thing in the magic jar, the fairy is gorgeous, and there is a mysterious power to the extreme.

It was the power of faith, where the power of the mind, which was extremely pure, gathered and turned into something tangible.

There are billions of mortals in the ruling territory of the Sun God Dynasty, and the Ji family's preaching on the entire Ziwei Ancient Star is very successful, and Ji Huanyu can sense it every moment that there is a pure telepathy that crosses the boundaries of time and space and converges on him.

His Tao is not in it, he simply used the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar to carry it, gathered the power of faith, and every moment there was pure mental power submerged into the Demon Jar, wisps of it, like a light rain, constantly dripping, and finally turned into a small lake as crystal as liquid, the fairy glow is gorgeous, the holy light is transpiring, and it is extraordinary and close to God.

Ji Huanyu looked at the power in it, and the vast divine power in his body broke out at this time, urging this magic jar, and some of the mental power in it was deeply refined, and then returned the same way, which was to give back to the beings who believed in him.

He is not a single storage, he returns regularly every once in a while, and after the processing of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, the faith power that originally came from the hearts of all beings but could not be used by mortals was transformed, and became a gentle and beneficial force, although it is not much, but it is enough to nourish the body and soul of the human body a little, and it has a great effect.

This method was still inspired by Amitabha the Great, but he was not able to do it himself, and now he could only use the imperial soldier in his hand.

This is also the reason why his belief is expanding rapidly, and even in addition to mortals, some monks are also believing in him, because his belief is extremely effective, and it is not a single request.

"The power of faith ......" During this period of time, in addition to ordinary enlightenment and practice, Ji Huanyu has also studied this wonderful power many times, it comes from the hearts of all living beings, but it has extraordinary power, when it is accumulated to a certain extent, it can interfere with reality.

If nothing else, just look at the person who can connect to the person of faith, no matter how far away the time and space, and you can see its extraordinaryness.

In a sense, this kind of power has an extraordinary performance in time and space, and Ji Huanyu has studied carefully, although he is still confused, but his attainments in time and space have been greatly improved, and he can evolve such a strange scene as the long river of time and space.

"Heavenly Court can collect faith power, and Buddhism is like this, but one is to rule all spirits with strength, and the other is to gather people's hearts with ideas......" Looking at the crystal droplets in his hand, Ji Huanyu pondered for a moment, a little puzzled, "If it is just for the power of this faith, why is the title of Heavenly Court feared by many strong people in that distant era?"

Looking at the heavens and the perfect world, in Ji Huanyu's view, the heavenly court and Buddhism are similar to a large extent, and the main function is to collect a bunch of faith power.

It's just that the name Heavenly Court has a great cause and effect, before the era of chaos and antiquity, this was a taboo title, and the immortal kings were all afraid of it, and even the higher level - the quasi-immortal emperor was targeted!

"Heavenly Court...... Could it be that because he can gather the most strong people, the quasi-immortal emperor should also be afraid?" Ji Huanyu thought about it, and then denied this conjecture, "No, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to challenge beyond the level, and the crowd tactics have long been difficult to take effect." ”

"Looks like there's a lot of unsolved mysteries down there...... But I don't have the ability to explore it now, so I can only save it for later. Ji Huanyu didn't think much about it, such a height is not what he should know now, even if he knows the secret now, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

"Master!" A delicate voice came from his ears, and Ji Huanyu followed the prestige, and the snow-white sand, like a waning moon, was embedded in the inky black sea, and went away with the sky, extending endlessly.

A little girl ran over with her bare white feet, smiling, holding a large number of shells in her hands, and touching him like a treasure, with a kind of childlike fun, "Master, look, these shells are not beautiful......

"Well, it's beautiful. There was a trace of gentleness in Ji Huanyu's eyes, and she quietly looked at what the little guy in front of her was introducing to him, and the scars left by that bloody night in her heart finally faded a lot, and only the hatred remained.

I listened patiently for a long time, until the little guy finished introducing everything, and then slowly spoke, "Do you want to go to sea?"

"Yes, yes!" the little one's eyes lit up, "I've never been to sea before!"

Ji Huanyu stretched out a hand, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and with a slight shot, the earth was cracking, and a large piece was cut alive, and then it shrank rapidly, rising and falling in his palm.

The entire heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and countless solar holy powers were drawn down, burning the small piece of earth in his hand, and in an instant, it became a pool of crystal liquid in an instant.

Then it reshaped into the shape of a small boat, and flicked his fingers into the nine dragon veins that he had ingested in the past, merging with them.

In the end, an endless array was imprinted on it, and suddenly a terrifying qi machine rushed out, becoming a heavy treasure.

Ji Huanyu's current cultivation is constantly improving, although he has not yet stepped into the realm of the Holy Dao, but he is not inferior to a true saint. At the very least, the current method of casting tools at hand is enough to compete with the ancient sages.

The ancient saints have great power, the scene when they refine the army is unimaginable, if they encounter the gods, a big fist may be enough, and they can be sacrificed into heirloom saints.

And if the material is not too hard, it may exhaust the endless mountains and rivers, gather aura, and shape a weapon. In ancient times, some saints had a small seal of mountains and rivers in their palms, which looked crystal clear and exquisite, but the real situation was made of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and it would be vast and boundless when it was really magnified.

With a wave of Ji Huanyu's hand, the boat appeared on the surface of the sea, quickly enlarged, and became a big ship, with countless veins walking on it, with a trace of the coercion of the saint, not much inferior to the king of the divine soldiers.

"Let's go. Ji Huanyu took the little guy and boarded the boat, and with a thought, he sailed towards the depths of the North Sea.

Ji Huanyu drove according to the route calculated in the past, and really entered the sea, only to know the vastness and magnificence of the ocean.

The road was not peaceful, and sometimes he encountered violent storms, but he did not avoid it, but rushed forward, taking advantage of this time to teach his apprentices a good lesson.

"You have to remember that whether it is cultivation or life, it is not all smooth sailing, there will always be storms, but you can't back down, you have to ......" The little guy listened carefully, these things may be used by her in the distant future.

The whole Beihai is very lively, and it is not uncommon for monks like Ji Huanyu to drive a boat, and after some doubts, he simply asked a big ship that passed by him, "Uncle, Beihai is very lively here, what's going on?"

An old man held a compass in his hand, identifying the stars, "Hey, didn't you make trouble three years ago?"

"Some people say that there is a great power to cultivate in the deepest part of this North Sea, and some people say that it is the magic circle of the Great Emperor, guarding the supreme divine treasure, after all, they think that there is a great opportunity here, and many people run here. The old man let out a long sigh, "The whole Beihai is much more lively than before. ”

"I see. Ji Huanyu understood, although those monks didn't understand the real reason, but it didn't prevent them from rushing here - what if a pie fell on it one day?

"This little brother, you have to be careful in the future," the old man looked at Ji Huanyu with a young and childish appearance, not to mention that there was a little girl next to him, so he kindly reminded, "For so many years, it's hard to say whether there is a chance to fall from heaven, but I know that there are many people who are doing businessless business and plundering monks from all over the world." ”

"If you want to go forward, little brother should be careful. ”

"Thanks for informing, I see. Ji Huanyu nodded, and continued to drive into the distance, he didn't care too much about someone doing a robber's thing, now Ziwei Guxing, he Ji is the strongest king standing at the top of the food chain, who dares to rob him?

If there are really some monks who don't have long eyes to grab his head, and he still lacks a few errands here, it is really those who do not refuse, the more the merrier!

After driving hundreds of thousands of miles ahead, I could see the chaos here, the giant beasts in the sea, the monks cutting the paths, and so on.

Of course, above the North Sea, there is not a single ocean, there are a lot of islands, the small ones are only a few miles in radius, and the large ones are even hundreds of thousands of miles, which can almost be said to be a landmass.