At the foot of the green hills, there is an ordinary small mountain village.

Before the morning mist had even melted, the farmer with farm tools was already on his way.

Beside them, there are many imps who are only half up to their heads.

"Pick up more firewood!"

"Remember to dig out a few nests of eggs for the black girl......"

"The third son of the family has been growing up again recently, he is really half the size, and he eats the poor old man......"

The sound of threes and threes came, and in the small village, the smoke curled up, and some women in wooden hairpin skirts, carrying wooden basins, also began their day's work.

The morning sun rises in the east, with a faint hint of purple gas, and the surrounding blue-purple stars stand opposite to the turquoise stars, and the light seems to cancel each other out.

Everything suddenly constitutes an ordinary rural scene.

Naturally, there are ordinary people in the spirit world, and they are the building blocks of the real world.

Although they don't know what terrible things hang above their heads, they know a simple truth—they must maintain such a state of sunrise and sunset, otherwise the whole family will starve.

However, in the spiritual realm, there are naturally differences from the nether realm.

The aura between heaven and earth is strong, and there are many kinds of demon beasts and fierce beasts, so even if it is just such a small mountain village, it is also sacrificed to a land god to obtain protection.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, it was somewhat useful.

Although the land temple in the village is only the size of a wooden box, like a child's doll, there is still a lot of incense in front of it.

Looking at it with fiery eyes, you can immediately see the wisps of divine power spreading, forming a mist-like defense, barely enveloping the entire village, and blessings the sacrificers.

'It's a pity...... This power is still too weak, at most guard against some lonely souls and wild ghosts, and when you encounter a powerful beast, it will be like a paper paste...... Perhaps, the greatest function of this land god is to warn during the night attack? ’

Fang Yuan's gaze penetrated through the thin domain of this land god, and he immediately saw a small land boundary formed in the land temple.

One of them, an old man with a gray beard, was inhaling incense thoughts, and was running the divine position, giving shelter and blessings, everything was natural, without the slightest hardship of cultivators.

"This small realm, only Yin Spirits can enter, it's a trick to get into......

There is no doubt that this land god is essentially just a ghost, and he is 108,000 miles away from Xi Guochenghuang, who acts and enjoys as much as ordinary people.

Although, in the essence of the priesthood, there is not much difference between them at all, they are all gods who protect one side.

And the city god of Xi Kingdom was also an ant for Fang Yuan at this time, and he died with a breath.

The reason why he came to watch the operation of the priesthood of this land this time was naturally not because he was full of food and had nothing to do, and he was extremely bored, but because he wanted to observe the operation of the gods, so that he could disguise himself.

"I have the Ming Yujun Divine Position, even if I don't use it, simulating a trace of breath is enough to disguise myself as a Heavenly God, but if I want to really blend in, I'm afraid I really have to refine a Divine Position......

Fang Yuan is also addicted to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Before, he just pretended to be a real person, which brought him rich benefits and rewards.

This time, I'm going to play a big one, mixed into Shinto, naturally for the sake of the blue and purple stars in the sky.

"After all...... The god position is so good, you can ascend to the sky in one step...... Changing to the Immortal Dao, how many days does it take for a cultivator to become a Heavenly Immortal? How many calamities have you survived? If there are traces of each step, it will be very troublesome. ”

Although there are many restrictions on the Divine Dao, the key is that it can be achieved quickly, and there are Immortal Dao who are unwilling to intervene in it, so it can be called a mixture of fish and dragons, even if the heavenly court is difficult to clean up the Mao God one by one.

And the immortal road must have a heritage!

A fairy popped out of the corner silently? It's a problem for everyone!

What's more, Fang Yuan didn't have any exercises above the Earth Immortals!

If you learn from other magic secrets and perfect your own Yuan Spirit Qi cultivation technique, you will inevitably leave traces in it.

Heavenly immortals are naturally not afraid, but in this world, there are golden immortals who are almost the same as their own personalities!

"Even ...... Above the golden immortal, there is a realm! ”

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light.

Such an being, who is at the same level as him, will inevitably be able to see what is in his deduction exercises, so he will not take it.

On the contrary, it is Shinto, everything depends on the idea of collecting incense, or the powerful integration with heaven and earth, even if it is a struggle, it is just the use of divine power, and he still has some confidence that he can fool the past.

If it is changed to a more popular saying, the immortals are the mages of the West, who eat by study and research, and have a lineage of inheritance, while the gods are warlocks, watching the sky and eating, and there is a lot of randomness. ’

Fang Yuan thought silently, and after observing the operation of the gods from the most basic angle, he directly turned around and left.

Even if he wants to plot to become a god, he will definitely not look down on this land.

In the small mountain village, the smoke is filled.

The land god in the small temple was still working intently, not knowing what kind of being he had passed by.

……

"There are many forms of gods!"

"The first is the first type, which is widely believed and sacrificed, and naturally gathers all beings to believe in becoming gods."

"The second type is the natural gods formed by the convergence of mountains, rivers, plants and trees!"

"In addition, the Immortal Gate and the Heavenly Court can also canonize the gods, but they ...... The talisman of the immortal gate has some unjustified taste, and it can only be canonized as a low-level god. ”

"The last category is the fallen immortal cultivators or mountain spirits and monsters who transfer to cultivation, pretending to be gods, collecting beliefs, etc., this is the evil sacrifice and obscenity, and all orthodoxy has to be severely cracked down, because virtue is not matched, but if there is an opportunity, it can also be turned positive, which is where the vitality of heaven is left."

Fang Yuan thought about it, what he was going to take was the fourth path.

Although, he has already suppressed a divine edict, on which is the god seat of Ming Yujun and Tianjue, but if he is a god with this, it is simply looking for death!

The matter of the Falling God Valley before will be involved immediately, and then there will be a large number of investigations, from the body to the soul, and in the end, eighty percent will leak the old bottom.

"This road is not passable, you can only take a detour, accumulate merits, spread fame, and obtain the heavenly seal!"

The so-called heavenly seal is that the gods in the mortal world have accumulated a lot of merits, or they are famous, or they are powerful, and the heavenly court has a sense of it, giving them titles and elevating their gods.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, it was just another form of imperial court recruitment.

"There are many dragons and snakes in the grass! Among the Mao gods who can't be noticed by the heavenly court, there are already mixed origins, fallen gods, immortal path cultivators, and even mountain spirits and monsters, no matter what the power is, it is difficult to figure it out, this is where I cover up my identity. ”

Fang Yuan immediately decided to enter the Divine Dao, and he was still a god in the flesh.

Of course, the so-called god position is just a disguise, a layer that is not even skin, at most it is just clothes.

His true foundation is still his own dream master cultivation and the body of the source force!

Fang Yuan glanced at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence:???

Gas:???

God:???

Profession: Dream Master

Repaired: ??? (unnamed)

Skills: Pangu Eagle Body [Ancestral Witch Bloodline Enhancement (1st Floor)], Creation Sword Array [Nine Swords (100%)]

Specialty: Implantation [Level 6] (full level), Fiery Eyes [Level 3], Body of Source Power

Status: Source Force Recovers (80%)"

"Have you recovered my peak years?"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, at this time, even with his bare hands, he was sure to smash a few Heavenly Immortals to death.

Of course, Dream Master cultivation is the same as the source force, it is something with the imprint of the profound heart demon realm, and it is good not to use it if it can not be used.

Even, even the five-layer Yuan Spirit Qi cultivation technique on his body, he was not ready to expose it.

That Fang Yuan, who took away the inheritance of the Ming Jade Monarch of the Falling God Valley, could also be regarded as an identity, which was enough to give him more advantages in the later game.

"At this time, it is best for me to disguise myself as a thousand-faced person, peel off a layer of identity, and another layer, so that people will never be able to contact the core secret!"

Fang Yuan flicked his nails.

This time he wanted to seize the god position, he already had some calculations in his heart, and the key information was given by Ming Yujun.

This Heavenly Court boss has a lot of experience in his life, and he has remembered a lot of opportunities.

Some of these opportunities have not yet arrived, and some are too dangerous, and even Ming Yujun does not dare to explore them.

And it was related to Shinto, and it happened to be born recently, Fang Yuan picked and picked up, and finally found one.

……

Eight hundred miles of Canglang River.

This is a mighty river that flows through several large countries such as Qi, Zhu, and Feng.

Each of these countries is several times larger than the Xi country, with the assistance of immortals, and it is powerful in all directions.

In the upper reaches of the Canglang River, there is a section, which is extremely steep, like a waterfall, the water flow is turbulent, and the flow goes straight down, forming the appearance of the dragon gate.

Every year, a large number of migratory fish come here and compete to cross the gantry to spawn in suitable areas upstream.

At this time, the fish has the best taste, and the nutrients stored in the body are also the richest, especially after crossing the dragon gate, the best can even become spiritual materials!

This is also the origin of the allusion of 'carp jumping over the dragon gate'.

At this point, it's the season of migration again.

Fang Yuan was driving a flat boat, the furnishings on it were extremely simple, only a small table, and a pot of turbid wine on it.

When you look around, you can see a sparkling wave, like a giant dragon lurking underwater, with occasional scales and half claws.

"I think I used to make a carp ...... before."

Fang Yuan was holding the cup, but his eyes were a little confused.

That was when he was in the water realm, he turned into a carp, and finally the fish dragon changed nine times, became a dragon, and even interfered in the affairs of the world.

Although he withdrew in time in the end, he also made a lot of money.

Any sleepwalking experience in the Nether is a precious treasure in his life.

At this time, a little reminiscence, I feel that all the things in the past have suddenly become very vivid again.

Crash!

At this time, a carp bounced, its body like a tense bow, jumped violently, drew a long line of water, and jumped towards the dragon gate.

The carp jumps over the dragon gate and it begins!