In the lower reaches of the river, not too far from the East China Sea, there is a large lake called Dongping Lake.

On this day, on the edge of Dongping Lake, next to a rocky beach, a young man with red lips and white teeth was struggling to swim to the shore.

He swam forward with all his might, and he was still swearing and talking.

What has no human rights, what is a pure new white, what is opening a branch, setting up a separate portal and so on, etc., etc., full of nonsense.

From time to time, I would be choked on a mouthful of water, and then I would swim seriously with a depressed face.

After a while, he finally swam to the shore, and at this moment, as if he had little strength, reached out and grabbed a rock, leaning his entire upper body against it.

The boy was born with red lips and white teeth, beautiful eyebrows, and eyes that were extremely smart, scanning the surrounding scenery.

His appearance is not similar to Fu Xi, and he looks like two people completely.

He was lying there at this moment, looking a little embarrassed.

"The body of the pure tabula rasa really doesn't leave any traces at all. Ye Ang wanted to cry without tears.

That's right, his name is Ye Ang, back to his real name.

It's just that this body, compared to the real mortal body, is only a little stronger, it can't be seen, in this place where the gods are everywhere, demons and monsters are wandering around, maybe if you are not careful, you will have to say goodbye to the whole world!

Ye Ang thought depressedly, wagged his tail, and rolled up the surging waves.

Well, yes, you read that right, he has a tail, but it's not a snake's tail, it's a dragon's tail.

"It's really strange, it was originally designed to be a snake tail, but I didn't expect it to be combined with the innate Yuan Yang Qi, but it became a dragon tail, why does this still have this effect?" Ye Ang was indignant, "Why do I have this thing, I am still so bad at swimming?"

"Fu Xi said that the place where I was born is a place of harmony, and within a thousand years, there will be no swords, let alone great powers. Ye Ang exhaled a breath of turbidity and began to plan: "Find a place first, settle down, with my qualifications, plus the planning completed by Fu Xi, as well as the visualization picture, with the cultivation method of the previous dragon, at most three hundred years, I should be able to ascend to the Earth Immortal Realm." ”

Ascending to the realm of earth immortals, it is difficult to say, at this moment, on the land of the desolate continent, there is not one in 100 million, but these people, first, there is no complete inheritance, second, there is no one to guide them, they have to rely on their own exploration, and the last bit of qualification and understanding is also very important.

And behind Ye Ang, it was completely planned by the deity Fuxi, and Nuwa assisted by the side, so it was not an exaggeration to ascend to the earth immortal realm within three hundred years.

After resting for a while, Ye Ang was about to get up, when his face suddenly turned bitter: "In the consciousness space, there are many things, even clothes, but at this moment, how can I get it!"

Ye Ang is about to go crazy, he has no cultivation at all now, and he has a space for wool.

Even if it is a space magic weapon placed on consciousness, it is specially made by Fuxi, and it can be easily opened by only refining the cultivation of qi and transforming gods, but now at the whiteboard level, he is also very helpless.

Ye Ang was indignant, there was no way, he took a deep breath, and his smart eyes scanned the surroundings, Well, the grass is thick, the grass is abundant, except for a pile of rocks in front of him, everything else is fine.

I can't stay here any longer, and the hell knows if there's any beast or something.

Ye Ang thought about it, no longer hesitated, went directly to the shore, dragged the long dragon tail, and began to look for a suitable place for cultivation.

Although he always complains, in fact, the quality of this body is still good, but he is not skilled in manipulation and is a little rusty.

It took more than ten minutes for him to run into the forest.

The creatures of the Earth Immortal Realm are all unrestrained, and a single leaf can cover most of their bodies, and Ye Ang quickly found something that can cover them.

However, he spent more than half an hour, but he did not find a place like a so-called cave, which made him depressed.

However, I was lucky enough to catch a creature that resembled a small wild boar, slaughtered and cleaned, and roasted it directly on a tree that had not yet been extinguished.

When he left, he also brought a few torches, this thing is a strategic resource, drilling wood for fire or something, sometimes you still need a little material, it's not easy to find.

Finally the shit got through, and somewhere by the lake, next to a few boulders, managed to find a place that could be called a cave.

Also, it's drier and looks fresher.

After taking a series of protective measures and early warning measures, Ye Ang finally had time to feast and fill his stomach.

Therefore, once you have achieved success in cultivation, you will not have to worry about food and clothing at all! Surviving in the wilderness, the crisis will also be greatly reduced, and there is no need to be like him, frightened, and extremely inconvenient.

After eating and drinking, Ye Ang began his spiritual journey.

After making sure that everything was arranged, Ye Ang sat cross-legged, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and began.

In the sea of his knowledge, there is the cultivation information left by Fu Xi, after layers of encryption, only he can receive, read, if someone else comes to search for souls or something, all he gets is a blank, no matter how strong it is, it is just a bunch of garbled characters.

At this moment, Ye Ang is completely mortal, and reading the information in his mind requires him to concentrate hard, because if his energy is scattered, the information he reads will be incoherent, and he will feel very strange when he looks at it.

In this way, three hours passed, and the sky was already dark, and it was pitch black outside, and even the two torches had been extinguished in the morning, leaving only a little residual warmth, which had not yet been cold.

And at this moment, Ye Ang no longer had the heart to feel sorry for that torch.

"I rely on your uncle, Fu Xi, you are a pit goods!" Ye Ang scolded himself, scolding himself very cheerfully, without any psychological burden.

Everyone is their own person, so they are self-pitting, can the deity get by in his heart!

Ye Ang is really sad in his heart!

In these three hours, six hours, he read the information he could receive at the moment, and then he always had something to say in his heart, which he couldn't say, not because he was afraid of any divine beast, but because he was indeed one and the same as the deity, it seemed that it was really useless to scold him, but if he didn't scold, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

The deity is really deceiving!

According to the information that Ye Ang got, in the early stage of the plan, he was indeed an extremely important part of the deity, but later, I don't know what happened, his status plummeted, and even in the information left by the deity, as long as he successfully arrived at the earth immortal realm, then his task has been completed, and whether he is dead or alive, in fact, it doesn't matter, if he is alive, then the deity is extremely happy, and gives spiritual support and encouragement!

If it is accidentally finished, then the deity can only express regret and concern, as well as deep nostalgia!

Just when he received this information, Ye Ang deeply felt that the deity should be extremely lacking in love.

According to the information left by the deity, he is just an incarnation, and in terms of importance, of course, it cannot be compared with the deity.

Moreover, in order to prevent the alienation of thinking, the disidentification of self, and the final fragmentation of self-awareness, when creating this incarnation, Fu Xi also set up corresponding means, and at a certain time, he will assimilate his thinking.

At this point, Ye Ang didn't have any opinions, after all, he had just differentiated himself at this moment, and he had a high degree of unity in his self-awareness, and he didn't feel that he and Fu Xi were two people.

I just feel that I am too cruel to myself, and I am not soft at all!

A real man, you should be cruel to yourself!

Yeon said he wanted to cry!

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Chapter 124: The New Ye Ang