City of Chaos, City Lord's Palace!

This is a strange building that is different from the civilization of the hundred tribes in the chaotic continent, not the castle appearance of the human race, nor the natural scenery of the elves, nor the rock hall of the orcs, but an endless exquisite palace, five steps on the first floor, ten steps and a pavilion, the corridor waist is mangyback, and the eaves are pecked!

There is a splendid hall, there is also a courtyard of small bridges and flowing water, and there are rockeries and alleys, which set off the beauty of the whole city lord's mansion.

In the summer heat, the sun in the sky is like a big fireball, roasting the earth.

However, in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, it was a different scene, the grass and trees were verdant, the flowers were blooming, and a stunning girl was shuttling in the courtyard, using magic to water the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is an ancient turquoise tree that can only be barely hugged by two people, the branches of the ancient tree are as smooth as jade, and the canopy like a large umbrella envelops the whole courtyard, saying that the scorching sun's rays are blocked.

On the branches and leaves of the ancient tree, there are still sparse fruits, these fruits are like longans, only the size of a thumb, although the fruits are not large, but they exude a turquoise jade light, like emeralds.

If someone sees this ancient tree, they will definitely be shocked inexplicably, because this is the only tree of life that exists in the Elven Imperial City, and there is only one in the entire Chaos Continent, which grows in the deepest part of the Elven Forest and is the treasure of the elf clan.

The turquoise fruit on the Tree of Life is also extraordinary, but it is the Fruit of Life, it is said that no matter how seriously a person is injured, as long as he takes the Fruit of Life, he can be healed immediately, and it is the most precious treasure of heaven and earth on the Chaotic Continent.

Below the Tree of Life, there was a young man dressed in black eyes and black hair, dressed in white, with a lazy expression, half-lying on a reclining chair without any image, squinting slightly, looking at the sun in the sky through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the Tree of Life, as if he was asleep.

Next to him, there were two graceful and beautiful girls, one of them was wearing a green dress, green hair and shawl, and pointed ears, carefully peeling a fruit of life, but it was a beautiful girl of the elf clan.

The other was wearing a snow-white dress, she had the same black hair as the teenager, and there was a happy smile on her flawless face, she stood behind the teenager, gently pinching his shoulders, not light, not heavy, and the strength was just right.

"Who has a big dream, I know it in my life!"

"Power, wealth, beauty, beauty, red dust, like a dream, how many people can really let go, why let go?"

I don't know when, the boy who seemed to be asleep and woke up had already opened his eyes and smiled leisurely, with an indescribable ease in his words.

After cultivating the eleven Great Perfection Law God clones, Li Changfeng has already stood at the pinnacle of the Panlong Universe, except for the supreme gods who are transformed by the four rules, as well as the Hongmeng master of the Hongmeng space, Hongmeng, in this world, he can even be said to be invincible.

The powerful and invincible power allows him to finally stop for a while, take a break, and enjoy life after repairing his soul wounds.

What is the purpose of the practice?

Do you really want to be like the Taoist Buddha and Buddha, sitting high for nine days, looking down on all living beings, without desire or desire?

Certainly not like this!

In Li Changfeng's view, the purpose of cultivation is nothing more than to make oneself live better, to be able to live unrestrained and as you want for a long time.

However, when he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly looked back and found that he was really tired from life!

Looking back on myself, it seems that in addition to practicing, I am still practicing, whether it is in the world of the Divine Tomb or in other worlds, I am still practicing, and I have not really enjoyed life at all.

This made him a little dazed.

What is the reason why he does not dare to stay in the slightest, and keeps his head hanging from the beam, and the cultivation of the cone and the thorn strands?

The Heavenly Dao of the Divine Tomb World, or the cruel and almost mortal battle of the Heavens after the return of the primeval gods?

The mysterious existence behind the chat group, or is it all kinds of mysteries in the heavens and worlds?

Or is it that what makes you dare not stop is the unwillingness and fear that you can't control your own destiny?

Li Changfeng didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it so much, because he was too tired!

His reason told him that the reason why he had such confusion and the idea of stopping to rest was because his strength was improving too fast and his realm couldn't keep up, because he was a demon.

But his heart told himself that he really needed to stop and take a good rest, think about it, think about what he was practicing for, and whether his previous practice was right or wrong.

People not only have what is in front of them, but also poetry and distance!

In the same way, practice should not be just for the sake of practice, there should be something else!

Therefore, after Li Changfeng returned to the Chaos Continent, he did not immediately go to hell with the god clone, but stayed here, and established the City of Chaos at the junction of the human race, the beast race and the elf race, and experienced the life of being the city lord in this magical other world.

The beautiful elf maid, the beautiful Terran servant, and the arrogant dragon lady, the sexy and cute half-orc cat woman, etc.

When Li Changfeng stopped and looked back, he suddenly found that he had really missed a lot of good things on this cultivation path.

However, fortunately, there are some things that are missed, and they are really missed, and they can no longer be recovered.

And some things are missed, but you can go back and experience it again, even if the mood is different, but you can also make up for the regrets in your heart a little.

Therefore, in the past hundred years, Li Changfeng's career as a city lord has really nourished, in the words of his previous life, it is a degenerate capitalist and rotten life!

Hey, he also wants to endure hardships and take risks, but his strength doesn't allow it!

It's a pity that some things are really missed, and even if you force yourself to play a wave of role-playing, you won't be able to experience the fun you deserve.

Originally, he also wanted to register a mercenary, form a mercenary team, and experience the adventurous life of another world, but as a result, let alone in the Chaos Continent, even in the four supreme planes and the seven god planes, it is difficult to find the "danger" for him to "risk"!

So after thinking about it, he could only experience the life of a corrupt and depraved aristocratic lord.

In order to have a good experience of the life of a corrupt aristocratic lord, Li Changfeng also released the gods imprisoned in the Light and Dark Mandala Enchantment, and let them change their faces and act as his own city lord guards, so as to prevent some blind guys from disturbing his experience of life.

This is the reason why those forces in the Chaos Continent collapsed in the Chaos City, and their heads were broken and bleeding.

"Willing, willing, giving can only be gained, if you can have both fish and bear's paws, why do you have to give?"

Li Changfeng got up, opened his mouth leisurely, and said something again that made the two maids next to him confused and incomprehensible.

One hundred and twenty-seven years of decay and depravity have not worn out his cultivation to the Dao, but on the contrary, his soul has become more mellow and flawless, more exquisite, and the power that was originally surgingly uncontrollable has also become handy at this time.

Although his own strength has not increased or decreased, the strength he can exert has increased by more than one percent!

As the saying goes: I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time. Now the dust is gone, illuminating the green mountains and thousands of flowers.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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