Chapter 0097 - A Hundred Years of Picking Up for Nothing

"Boss!"

"Master!"

"Handsome master!"

"Yuan boy!"

"I'm grass, you, you're all back......"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, but his nose was sour.

He has been in the Illusory Realm for a hundred years, and in fact, he is worried about the old demon and the others all the time, afraid that they will never wake up. At this moment, the three of them woke up together, which really made him indescribably happy.

"Yuan boy, what happened, I only took a nap...... Hey, I'm grass, Yuan boy, why are you completely different. ”

"Condensing Yuan Realm Forbidden Realm!"

Xiao Zi was also dumbfounded, when did the forbidden realm become a cabbage?

Jiang Yuan entered the forbidden realm when he was refining the qi realm, and now it's good that the Ning Yuan realm has entered the forbidden realm again!

Will every realm enter the forbidden realm in the future?

That...... Isn't the future master the first man in the ages?

"Handsome master, your breathing technique has been cultivated to the third layer!"

Jiang Xiaoyin screamed again, "Isn't that a practice of the Void Body?"

"That's right, I did develop the Body of Nothingness. ”

Jiang Yuan showed his white teeth and smiled, this is a smile from the heart, he is finally back, this trip to the Illusory Realm is simply a double heaven of life and death!

"By the way, let's see if we can enter the peerless world?"

Now Jiang Yuan, the most worried is Ying'er and Xiaoxi's mother and daughter.

"Peerless Senior......"

“......”

"Peerless senior, can I go in and have a look?"

“......”

Damn, peerless brother, you are the best.

The peerless is silent, and Jiang Yuan has no choice, so he has to wait for the opportunity to talk about it, these bigwigs have strange tempers.

"It turned out that it wasn't a dream, it was real. It's just a phantom realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in the future!"

Jiang Yuan carefully examined his body.

The golden body is perfect.

The Dharmakaya is complete.

The Soul Scale is over 10.2!

"I don't know how long it has been since a hundred years have passed in the Illusory Realm, but how long has it been in the Tianwu Continent?

"However, the top priority now is to break through first, I really can't hold it down. ”

In the Phantom Realm for a hundred years, his cultivation has not advanced an inch, Jiang Yuan has also thought about the reason, it should be the reason why Heaven and Earth suppressed him, an "outsider", now, he has left the Phantom Realm and returned to Tianwu, and there is no longer the shackles of Heaven and Earth, and he can completely break through at will.

For a hundred years, Jiang Yuan has laid an incomparably tenacious foundation.

Rumble!

Boom!

"Open Pulse Realm!"

The wild horses of the nine Heavenly Veins were galloping in Jiang Yuan's body, and with just one breath, they directly broke through the barriers between the Ning Yuan Realm and the Open Pulse Realm, and entered the Open Pulse Realm.

Not yet—

The nine celestial veins continued to sprint.

The opening of the pulse realm is a double perfection.

Open the pulse realm and double perfection.

The triple perfection of the opening of the pulse realm.

In Taixuan Sect, this is already a core disciple.

If Jiang Yuan's cultivation was known by Taixuanzong, everyone would definitely drop their jaws in shock.

If they knew Jiang Yuan's strength again, I am afraid they would directly make him the sect master!

"I didn't expect that after a hundred years of precipitation, I broke through to the triple consummation of the Open Pulse Realm in one fell swoop, but it was not surprising. ”

Jiang Yuan smiled, if he had been cultivating in Tianwu for a hundred years, he would have already surpassed the Innate Realm and entered the Cultivation Realm.

However, he was not disappointed, and laying a solid foundation would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

The key point is that time doesn't seem to change at all!

In other words, he not only picked up a wife and daughter, but also picked up a hundred years!

Phantom Realm!

Although he and Ermao have experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, the harvest is huge.

Jiang Yuan carefully sorted out his gains and losses, and his heart was overjoyed.

"Phantom Realm is a great place!"

Eventually, he just muttered like that.

As for the three old demons, they were listening to Ermao's bragging at this time, saying how Jiang Yuan refined the elixir, how he caught the dragon clan and roasted it to eat, and how he fought against the Gang Storm and the Heavenly Thunder Sea in the realm of nothingness......

Seeing that the three of them were stunned when they heard this, Ermao couldn't help laughing, patted his chest and said, "No way, who called my brother I am Taigu Xuanpeng!"

"Brother Ermao, are you really Taigu Xuanpeng?"

Xiao Zi asked softly, shouting a hint of admiration in her tone.

"That's, who are we? We are all relatives of Boss Jiang, can I lie to you?"

"Brother Ermao, you are so powerful, you can ignore time and space, your void shuttle and space collapse are real, really ......"

Xiao Zi didn't seem to be able to find the words of praise, and lowered her head, looking shy.

"Cut, little bird, what's the big deal. ”

Jiang Xiaoyin snorted, "If it weren't for the fact that the old lady was isolated by the Heavenly Dao, she would enter the Taishi Sect every minute and unscrew the heads of those old monsters." ”

Ermao bragged and bragged, but he didn't mention anything about Ying'er and Xi'er.

After all, Jiang Yuan shares a soul with him, and this bit of control is still there.

Jiang Yuan saw Jiang Xiaoyin's angry appearance, and he also thought it was cute.

In fact, whether it is the old devil or the little purple ginger and Xiaoyin, although these three people are inconspicuous at present, in the future, as long as they are given time, they will definitely be peerless in the heavens and all worlds!

Who is the Old Devil?

Jedi Bone Demon, although Jiang Yuan doesn't know where he comes from, is it easy to be able to survive the void turbulence for 10,000 years with a remnant soul?

Jiang Xiaoyin is also definitely from an extraordinary background, she said that she comes from the Worm God Clan, which is at the top of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Races, and is still a royal family, Jiang Yuan has nothing to witness, but what she took out is absolutely powerful, if it is revealed, the Tianwu Continent will definitely be bloody!

Breath Technique, Floating Slaughter Trick, Heavenly Demon Blink, which one is not a peerless magic trick?

As for Xiao Zi, this little girl, she can become the instrument spirit of the space magic weapon of the Divine Soul Temple, and the Divine Soul attack is unparalleled, how can it be compared to ordinary monks?

From the memories of Emperor Taichu, Jiang Yuan learned that even in the cultivation realm, soul cultivation was always the most terrifying. During this trip to the Phantom Domain, he realized that the Tianxing who was killed by his secret attack was because of his cultivation of the "Heavenly Soul Channel", and as a result, he succeeded in sneaking up on Wei Tuo and trampled the other party to death!

The power of soul cultivation can never be ignored!

Jiang Yuan was also secretly glad that he was able to get the help of these "monsters", and it was indeed great luck.

Isn't this the arrangement of fate?

Jiang Yuan didn't dare to admit that he was capable, he was just a Tsing Yi miscellaneous servant of the Taixuan Sect of the Eighth Rank Sect.

"Fate, no one can escape the arrangement of fate. ”

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Yuan turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the time altar suddenly poured out golden light.

To be exact, the circles of golden threads on the altar suddenly floated!

Damn, that's okay?

Time!

Not a little bit of time, but a long river of turbulent years!

Sure enough, those golden silk threads seemed to be connected by a pair of magical big hands to form a river, and Jiang Yuan saw countless scenes in that long river-

Jiang family girl,

Tsing shirt handyman,

Ge Yi is chopping wood,

Senior sister Luo Hongyan rolled her eyes,

Zhao Hong shattered his dantian with a punch,

Also, the Wind and Thunder Mountains hunted fierce beasts, the Holy Dan Pavilion alchemy, Emperor Xuan absorbed dragon qi underground, and Moyang City killed the Han family......

There is even the scene of him entering the fantasy realm, the scene of Xiaoxi's birth, the picture of Ying'er's breakthrough, and the despair of falling into the realm of nothingness......

No, there is also the man in the golden armor and red robe, Yu Hongchen, standing at the peak of infinity with his hands in his hands,

That Emperor Taichu failed to ascend to immortal and became a red dust immortal,

That Taixuan Shenjun......

Everything seemed so clear, yet so vague, as if it had happened yesterday, and as if it had happened in the distant past.

Time, years, life......

At this moment, Jiang Yuan seemed to have an understanding.

With a wave of his hand, an instant flower on the side of the altar suddenly bloomed, and as soon as his heart moved, he quietly fell again.

Time is controllable.

In the end, Jiang Yuan came to such a conclusion.

"Time Mood!"

Ermao screamed, panting rapidly, "Boss, this trip to the Illusory Domain is worth it, do you understand the true meaning of time?"

"It should be, Ermao, time and space, like space, are actually controllable. ”

Jiang Yuan's eyes were extremely deep, at this moment, his figure flickered, and he had already merged into those golden silk threads, and from a distance, those golden silk threads seemed to be strangled into his body.

Rumble!

The Altar of Time suddenly shattered and vanished into the air without a trace. And those golden threads, in just a moment, melted into his body.

Jiang Yuan waved his hands, forming one ancient seal after another in the air, and the air erupted with a piercing cutting sound because of the movement of those golden silk threads.

It's just that after these cutting sounds were integrated into Jiang Yuan's body, they disappeared completely.

"Yes, the artistic conception of time is the first weight, stillness. ”

Jiang Yuan clenched his fists, and his heart was refreshed.

Now, he's able to make time stand still,

"People can't be too greedy, one breath is enough. ”

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