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Fairy world worry-free cave sky.

The sky is beautiful, and the auspicious clouds are numerous.

Green water and green mountains, gentle breeze.

In the Sanssouci Cave, the old man was meditating in the cave with his eyes closed, and suddenly on a whim, he pinched his fingers, and couldn't help but get up and walk out of the cave with a smile on his face, and came to a black flower pot in front of the cave, looking at the flower pot was only more than a foot high, and it looked like a mushroom-like thing without an umbrella cover, and said softly:

"The number of heaven and earth is 1800 years for 12, 12 for 1 yuan, 129,600 for 1000 yuan, and 360 yuan for one era. Since the beginning of the chaos to the present day, it is exactly 9981 years, totaling 3,779,136,000 years. It's time. ”

After that, he looked up at somewhere in the southwest direction of the sky, and did not move his body for a long time. However, the face that was pinker than a baby always had a more and more intense smug color.

The sky that was originally the same, in the eyes of the carefree old man, clearly knew that it was the entrance to the only passage connecting the fairy realm to the god realm that had been painstakingly calculated for hundreds of millions of years.

After a long time, the carefree old man who finally withdrew his gaze couldn't help laughing.

Every cave in the immortal realm is isolated from each other by layers of formations, not to mention the sound, if the immortals are willing, they can even isolate the flow of heaven and earth vitality. What's more, after countless years of operation by the old man without worry, it is impossible for anyone to listen to any voice of the natural worry-free cave unless he is willing.

It wasn't until the old man's face flushed that the laughter stopped abruptly.

I saw the old man sitting cross-legged immediately, facing the mushroom-like thing in the black flower pot, making countless complicated handprints, a full quarter of an hour, the face of the old man Sanssouci gradually became solemn, but the handprints on his hands still did not mean to stop, but became faster and faster.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and when the hands of the carefree old man who made mudras could only see illusory shadows, he suddenly shouted:

"Go ahead!"

The shout landed, and a vague figure flashed from the body of the carefree old man, and in an instant, he turned into another identical carefree old man, slowly came to the black flower pot, and rose into the air with one hand. Almost in the blink of an eye, the clone of the carefree old man, holding the black flower pot, disappeared into the southwest corner of the sky, that is, the entrance to the fairy realm and the god realm.

However, the old man in the Sanssouci Cave did not stop the complicated handprints in his hands, not only that, but also sang a song in his mouth at the same time:

Heaven and earth have no owner,

What is the reason for superiority?

Since ancient times, there have been few gods and men,

There are many immortals.

As soon as I went to the realm of the gods,

From then on, I was alone.

After singing the song, the worry-free old man also stopped his handprint, got up and returned to the cave, sat cross-legged on the futon, and swiped in front of his eyes, and a picture appeared out of thin air, which was the time when the doppelganger held a black flower pot through the guò fairy world and the god world, and stood on the god world.

"Who trespassed into my god realm without permission?!"

After Hong Zhong shouted angrily, a red light suddenly blasted towards the clone of the worry-free old man holding the flower pot. In an instant, the doppelganger, along with the mushroom-like thing in the flower pot, was instantly shattered. Only the black flower pot was preserved intact, and before it could hit the ground, it seemed to be pulled by something, and suddenly galloped away in one direction.

The doppelganger was destroyed, and the face of the worry-free old man in the fairy world Sanssouci Cave Sky darkened, and then he returned to normal. It's just that the smug look in his eyes has not decreased by a point from beginning to end, but has become more intense at the moment when the doppelganger and mushroom-like things are not broken. As for the weirdness of the black flower pot, although the carefree old man saw it, he didn't care. Thinking that the entire divine realm was about to be his own, although that flower pot was also a rare treasure, where could he escape to?

At this point, the worry-free old man in the fairy world Sanssouci Cave took a long breath of relief and said casually:

"It's a big deal."

Almost at the same time, a deep sigh that was enough for every god to hear clearly came from the vast divine realm.

"Our generation is doomed."

Although there was no one to be seen, the gods of the divine realm knew where the voice was coming from.

Just when the gods didn't know what they meant, they suddenly found countless tiny pollen-like particles flying in the air, and these tiny particles gathered around the gods and men without being driven, and continued to drill into their respective gods. Even if he urged the divine power to try to drive it away, it was always to no avail. The divine body, which had always been impregnable, had now become a mortal body that had no resistance to these tiny pollen-like particles.

When the god's body was contaminated with these tiny pollen grains, it suddenly became stiff, and almost between breaths, the gods of the divine realm lost their ability to move. Unlike immortals, who can escape from the primordial gods, the path of divine cultivation has always been the unity of the gods and the soul, so far they can only watch themselves become zombies with clear consciousness.

Similarly, the one who sighed was besieged by countless pollen-like tiny particles.

I saw that on the top of a mountain somewhere in the divine realm, a middle-aged god-man, with only two tender green leaves in his hand, but no pole diameter, seemed to be a small sapling that had just been unearthed, temporarily blocking the pollen-like particles that were flying outside the god's body a few fingers.

As the pollen-like fine particles got closer and closer to the divine body, the middle-aged god's face became more and more solemn. With his other free hand, he grabbed it into the air, and the black flower pot with mushroom-like things in the hand held by the carefree old man's clone appeared in the palm of his hand. It's just that it's countless times smaller than when it was in the hands of the carefree old man's clone, only the size of a teacup. Then he put the tender green sapling in his hand, with only two leaves, into the black pot, and said in his mouth:

Chaos opens to protect me,

I don't know how many years I go to the fairy world.

Spiritual cultivation is not easy,

Ten years old is so leisurely.

The darkness of the void and the five ages,

The fire of nothingness meets chance.

The 14th Five-Year Plan of the Green Youth,

It is called the Leaf Fall to the Mortal World.

Temporary Spirituality and Memory,

Repair from scratch to get rid of the origin.

Now they are shouldering heavy responsibilities,

In the future, it will grow into a sky.

After reading it, he immediately held the black flower pot with a small sapling in both hands, gently rubbed it twice, and suddenly threw it into the air, and at the moment when the black flower pot left his hand, the pollen-like fine particles around the middle-aged godman a few fingers away, one after another, drilled into the god's body, and the middle-aged godman, like other gods, became a zombie with a clear consciousness.

At the same time, the black flower pot that was thrown into the air instantly changed to its original size. However, the originally vast and boundless divine realm was shrinking sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank into a fist-sized mass, submerged into the black flower pot, and completely disappeared.

The black flower pot that contained the entire divine realm, carrying a small sapling with only two leaves, disappeared without a trace in the void left after the disappearance of the divine realm.

"Hey——, who is doing me a big deal!"

In the fairy world Sanssouci Cave Sky, the carefree old man who had been observing the changes in the god realm through the picture in front of him did not see a scene on the top of a mountain in the god realm controlled by the middle-aged god himself.

Therefore, when the divine realm suddenly disappeared into his own perception, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

It's just that no matter how hard the carefree old man tried to search, he never got the slightest trace of the divine realm, including the only passage between the divine realm and the immortal realm in the air, and disappeared without a trace at the same time.

This made the worry-free old man who had been thinking about countless years how willingly, he suddenly stood up, rushed out of the cave, and let out an earth-shattering roar