Rong Yi finally found a way to enter the Mixed Metaverse Realm among all the secret realm inheritances he had obtained.

Of course, finding this method is not only Rong Yi's adventure, but also An Yingji's,

(In other words, An Yiran, as the heroine, has no adventures except for a spiritual root that has hit the sky.)

However, the Thunder Linggen Monk is enough to defy the heavens, otherwise how could the Thunder Linggen be called a spiritual root destined to soar.

After An Yingjie knew this, he actually didn't want to let his sister leave to cultivate immortals in the Metaverse Realm.

Because according to her sister's situation, as long as she is well protected, she is destined to be able to soar after 10,000 years, and the earth's aura is thin, and she can still enter her own space to cultivate.

An Yingyi thought everything very well, so An Yiran agreed not to leave with Rong Yi.

An Yiran was already in her twenties at this time, still at the age of flowers, and her appearance became much more mature than before. She smiled calmly, her eyes showed such a beautiful longing for the first time, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Brother, I like Rong Yi, you always know it." ”

An Yingyi is just an iceberg, he has always known that every time Ran Ran mentions Rong Yi, her eyes are so gentle and appropriate. He was surprised that his sister had been able to endure it until now and had not confessed.

If it is said that Rong Yi will accept his sister, An Yingzhen has thought about this question. He felt that his sister was so good, so good, and the two had the closest master-apprentice relationship, Rong Yi would definitely agree.

There's also a man's intuition at work, of course.

It was the first time for An Yingwei to look at her sister so seriously, and she had grown up from the soft and glutinous sister who could call her brother, a little domineering, and a little naughty, and became such a smiling and excellent girl now.

"Brother, can't you really leave the earth and go to the Metaverse?"

An Yingji shook his head solemnly, no one believed this reason, but as soon as he broke through, he found that he had to stay on Earth until he ascended.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I can't go." An Yingyi looked at her eyes seriously and said, "You follow Rong Yi, that bastard must protect you, and we will see you in the fairy world." It's just that when you leave the other world, the space I once gave you won't work. In the future, you must think of a way out of everything, this way of retreat was given to you by me before, and every way you retreat in the future will be created by yourself. ”

An Yiran smiled, made a salute, and said, "Yes, sir." ”

The sun shone down on the faces of the two people, and there were deep shadows in the eyes, and every silhouette and side face was so beautiful and dreamy.

An Yiran gently hugged her brother in this sunshine with both hands.

An Yingjie felt his sister's approach, thinking that they might be separated for nearly thousands of years in the future, or even never see each other again, so he used his hands harder and hugged his sister tightly, as if he was going to leave in the next second.

She remembered that when she watched Su Lianyi's report, she once complained about why her mother didn't leave and stayed with her father, and finally the two died together. Aren't their two lonely children lonely when they stay in S City?

But now, she understood.

Just like their brother and sister chose to separate this time, they are brothers and sisters who came out of the same place, supporting each other, developing each other, and going their separate ways. Each of them has something to pursue, and it is impossible to force each other to let go.

That's fate!

To open the barrier of another cultivation realm, of course, it is impossible to rely on Rong Yi's efforts alone.

Ten years ago, he quietly revealed the news of the existence of the Mixed Metaverse.

Many people in the cultivation realm are studying the methods of another world, because the more they stay in the cultivation realm on the earth, the more they will feel a kind of despair.

The aura of this world is decreasing at a slow and inconspicuous rate, and if it takes another 10,000 years, the earth will not be free of the slightest aura.

And even now, cultivators on the earth can really say that there is no way to break through, and they can only wait for death.

If there is no better talent, the situation of a cultivator is equivalent to a much better degree than the strength of ordinary people, and he does not want to turn mountains and rain and move mountains and reclaim the sea as in the legend.

Rong Yi announced at a recent conference that he had found a way to go to another world, but he needed everyone's help, and everyone who wanted to go to the Mixed Metaverse must contribute and hand over a drop of essence blood.

To pass through the barriers between boundaries, they must take a ship that has never been done before.

Rong Yi has been building him for many years.

He also gathered the rocket, manned spaceflight technology of human science and technology, as well as the application of satellites, and he gathered all the strongest and toughest materials possible in the cultivation realm to create this sailing ship.

Its material can withstand the full force of a Mahayana monk.

Why does Rong Yi not choose to break through even though he has reached the Mahayana period, firstly because his apprentice is still in this place, and secondly, because just like An Yingji must stay on the earth to survive the tribulation, Rong Yi must go to another world to survive the tribulation. This is a feeling after Rong Yi reaches the Mahayana period, if he crosses the tribulation in this world, then he will be directly crushed into pieces by the rules of the Heavenly Dao in this place.

From the moment he came into this world, he felt the restrictions and constraints of the rules.

An Yiran doesn't have too many such feelings, she is the carrier of the thunder spirit root, no matter which world the rules of heaven and earth will not have the slightest hostility towards the attribute of thunder, because the carrier of this kind of thunder and lightning is often the person who is truly loved by the Heavenly Dao, and is destined to have a smooth life and a safe life.

Therefore, this is the reason why Rong Yi has to go back to another world in every possible way, no longer like the original, just to settle the grievances he left in that world.

When all the monks heard Rong Yi's call, they were all exaggerated at first, showing their distrust of this Rong Yi.

Rong Yi had already convened five councils compulsorily before. Summoning the suzerains of the five sects to discuss this matter together.

His current cultivation can already be said to be at the peak, even if it is the entire sect of the Kunlun Sect, he is not afraid.

The current earth is still the time when the Jindan period is the ancestor.

The various sects quarreled endlessly for the interests of each sect, but they were reluctant to let go of this only chance to escape the earth.

Rong Yi was already a monk in the Mahayana period, and he swore to the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone still believed him, because Rong Yi had already shown his Mahayana cultivation, and there was no need to deceive them when he had already cultivated so high.

Everyone felt that it was still possible for Glory to soar even on this earth.

On the day he left the earth, Rong Yi spent seven hundred and forty-nine days setting up a formation and staying where he was. They had three seconds to get a small crack in the barrier to reveal and then let the ship shuttle straight through. ‘

When crossing the barrier, the road was met with a strong wind, and the originally huge ship was like a stack of small boats walking on the turbulent sea.

By the time they reached the Mixed Metaverse, the journey was steady.

Rong Yi steered the huge ship to land smoothly, even if it was the Mahayana period, it was still a little difficult for him to let so many people to another world at once.

His face was a little pale, An Yiran looked at it, and hurriedly fed him an elixir to restore his aura.

But the next moment, An Yiran thought that he was in the Jindan stage, and the pills he practiced were also in the Jindan stage, and these pills were tantamount to a drop in the bucket for today's Rongyi.

She needs to improve her strength faster.

After getting off the boat, Rong Yi calmly let everyone go their separate ways.

There's no way he's going to take in so many people with him, and he has his own things to do.

As for the people of the original Holy Spirit Palace, Rong Yi instructed them to find a place to take root and develop their strength like before. After finding a position, I will notify him with a messenger, so that he can arrange the formation for the sect.

All the people did not stop him.

In fact, Rong Yi let so many people come from the earth to the Mixed Metaverse just to accumulate virtue like this world.

In the original world, the monk absorbed the aura to improve his cultivation, and if he died, then the aura absorbed in the body would return to this world.

To describe it with a very meaningful ancient poem, over there, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, and it is more protective of flowers when turned into spring mud.

But Rong Yi brought so many monks to this Mixed Metaverse Realm, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, he not only changed the fate of so many monks who were destined to die early due to the depleted aura, but also made the world to which the Mixed Metaverse belonged more aura than before. These are the merits.

I only hope that when he breaks through, the rules of this world will not be too difficult for him.

The process from the Mahayana period to the true ascension is not so easy to break through.

It's likely that you'll have to live for tens of thousands of years, but don't worry about it like it used to be.

Rong Yi's eyes thought about the clan elders who had framed him, and this revenge should also be avenged.

An Yiran took a deep breath and stuck to Rong Yi: "Rong Yi, where will we go first in the future?" ”

"Well, let's find someone to ask for a map first, I haven't been here for a long time, and I'm almost losing sight."

Rong Yi touched An Yiran's hairy head and said with a smile, with a hint of pampering in his eyes. The atmosphere of the two people is very warm, if anyone sees it, they will definitely say that this is a couple of you and me under the moon before the flowers, what is the relationship between master and apprentice.

This world takes some ethics relatively lightly, and attaches great importance to the strength of individuals.

The strong make the rules, and the weak obey the rules.

If someone is really strong, who cares what the relationship is. But when he was on Earth before, An Yiran thought about this and didn't speak.

When I really liked someone at the beginning, I really refused to let the other party be hurt inexplicably because of myself.

An Yiran just didn't want Rong Yi's reputation to be damaged, so she kept holding back and didn't attack her beautiful master. Now that she's out into the world, she can finally find a chance to speak.

There is only one continent in the Mixed Metaverse, not as divided as the earth before, and the continent above this realm is really countless times the sum of all the lands on the earth before, and no one knows how big this land is.

This continent is known as the Tian Yuan Continent.

Their current location is a small town in a small country, a very humble location. This is a mortal bazaar, and all mortals know about the existence of immortal cultivators, but the cultivators still default to not harming mortals' territory.

An Yiran and Rong Yi were dressed in ancient costumes, and the two of them held hands, snuggled together, stepping on the wooden planks of Shizhen, listening to the cheerful shouts of many people around them.

An Yiran grabbed Rong Yi's jade-like fingers, and thought a little secretly: Are she and Rong Yi traveling like a couple.

Rong Yi did not refuse An Yiran's paws, or rather, Rong Yi has rarely refused An Yiran's request.

"Sugar gourd, come on, two pennies a string.!"

"All the folks came out to see and feed ~~~~~~ fresh grapes~ Come out and sell Le~~"

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An Yiran coquettishly said: "Rong Yi, I want to eat sugar gourd." ”

Rong Yi's expression was a little helpless, the two of them have no money now.

An Yiran understood, and replied: "Then what should I do, why don't we make some money now, is the currency of this Tianyuan Continent a spirit stone?" Is it the same as on Earth? ”

"Almost, mortals still use gold, and only monks use spirit stones."

"Then the gold and spirit stones can be exchanged for ma, because mortals know the existence of cultivating immortals, then no one will be willing to be ordinary." An Yiran thought so seriously. Because like the people on the earth in the past, if there is a little bit of existence beyond their own strength, they are so excited that they can't do it, and they brush up on the popular rhythm every minute.

"Of course not." Rong Yi smiled and shook his head and said, "Here, mortals are mortals, and monks rarely come to the mortal realm, if it is like in the cultivation sect here, the concentration of spiritual energy here is still much higher than outside, and it will be very wasteful to cultivate if you stay in the world for too long." ”

"Then is there a bazaar for cultivators?"

"Of course there is, but not in this area, which is mostly the location of mortals."

Rong Yi remembered that he had stayed in the clan stupidly in order to work harder to improve his cultivation, but he didn't expect to be harmed in the end.

"Then Rong Yi, is your father and mother still there?"

Rong Yi's eyes were a little dazed, in his memory, he had always been the pride of the sky, his mother had always been proud, and she refused to talk to her husband, and the husband and wife respected each other like ice.

My father has my own true love, although he is a concubine, but his father still stays with that aunt all the year round, and after the aunt gave birth to his so-called younger brother, his father does not take himself to heart even more, and even wants to let himself give up the position of sister-in-law to his son.

But I didn't expect him to come back again after such a long time.

(To be continued.) )