Thirty-three days away, in the endless chaos, there was a fairy island.

On that immortal island, there are intertwined avenue trajectories, as if evolving a supreme formation!

The chaotic aura around the fairy island is intertwined, as if forming a turtle, carrying a palace, blooming with endless fairy light!

This is Jinao Island!

In the middle of Jinao Island, there is a majestic palace, the fairy qi is dense, the scattered palaces imply the rhyme, and the innate aura of the essence is full of everywhere, and the end is a group of immortal holy land.

Biyu Palace!

This is the plaque of the main hall, with the three big characters written in the ancient Taoist text, simple and natural, faintly exuding Taoist rhyme.

On both sides of the palace gate are written two lines of poetry.

Close the door of the cave and recite two or three volumes of the Yellow Court; is in the West, and there are celebrities on the list of gods.

The two lines of poetry seem to run through the long river of time and are eternal.

It's just that now Jinxi Island and Biyou Palace are too deserted after all.

The palace lock is down, the door is depressed, it is difficult to imagine that this place is actually the ancestral court of the sect that was known as the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty.

In the center of the magnificent hall, a majestic figure is sitting on the cloud bed.

This is a young Taoist who looks about thirty years old, wears a feather crown on his head, the outline of his face is angular, his sword eyebrows are straight, his eyes are closed, and the cyan Taoist robe is very simple, but it is vaguely covered with unknown lines, and it is extremely mysterious. The power of destruction is diffused all the time, which symbolizes the process of "from existence to nothing", leading everything to the end!

Suddenly, the young Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes evolved into two instruments of chaos, birth and death, and endless light bloomed from the Biyou Palace, and the endless chaos suddenly burst open.

A ray of light penetrated the hall and fell into the earth immortal realm, the young man looked indifferent and closed his eyes again.

"Boring fakes"

……

The winter sky has always been vast and ethereal.

On the top of a mountain behind Wanshou Mountain, a white robe sits on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, and a flawless white robe is in the goose feather snow, as if it is integrated with this snowy scene.

I don't know how long it took, but I slowly opened my eyes, and a fine light flashed through my eyes.

At the same time, the mana gathered in the dantian was almost full, and it seemed that it had reached a bottleneck.

With the passage of time, the mana in the Gu Kun Dantian had reached a limit in both quality and quantity.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound in Gu Kun's ears, as if something had cracked.

The next moment, the aura on Gu Kun's body instantly rose, soaring into the sky, and the mana in the dantian poured into his limbs like a volcanic eruption, repeatedly washing all over his body.

Gu Kun, who was stuck in the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, broke through to the middle stage of the god refining and returning to the void.

After about an hour, Gu Kun slowly collected the breath on his body and stood up.

"Another small breakthrough." Looking up at the pure white, dusty snow scene, Gu Kun muttered in a low voice, letting the snowflakes fall on his body, wetting his Taoist robe, but he didn't feel the slightest coolness.

"This is the first time I've seen snow like this."

When I looked down, I saw that in the past, the lush trees and flowers on the mountain behind me were now all submerged in the snow, and only the pure white remained.

Wuzhuang view has always been like spring in all seasons, and Gu Kun also happened to see the snow scene for the first time in the desolate world because of his cultivation in the back mountain.

He had been living in the south before he crossed over, and the heavy snow could only be seen on TV, but he had never experienced it in person.

I didn't expect to see such a snowy scene with my own eyes, or after crossing it myself.

"Count the days, the one-month binding period has arrived."

Gu Kun browsed the interface of the Ten Thousand Worlds Mall, and was not at all interested in the treasures of the heavens and ten thousand worlds displayed inside.

The Zhuxian Sword Array he exchanged that day, Zhen Yuanzi told him that it was just a fake, not even a high imitation version, and its power was only equivalent to the inferior Acquired Spirit Treasure of the Origin Flood Desolation.

For this result, Gu Kun was surprised for a moment, but he was also relieved.

After all, it is a system with a binding period of only one month, so how good can you expect this system to be?

According to Zhen Yuanzi's words, the system is also divided into high and low, and the more advanced the gold finger, the longer the binding time.

The golden finger in Zhen Yuanzi's hand, except for the bronze gate, the other four systems were all obtained from the traverser who projected the desolation.

Except for the Heavens chat group, the other three are not going anywhere.

In less than two months, Gu Kun tried to bind three more systems, the Wanjie Mall system with the longest binding period was only one month, the other talent replication system was only twenty-five days, and the final attribute picking system was only nine days.

And the efficacy of these three systems, Gu Kun was also speechless.

Not to mention the low-level Zhuxian Sword Array of the Wanjie Mall system, the talent replication system can only copy the talent of the true immortals, and then it is "beyond the scope of the system and cannot be copied", as for the attribute system, it only picks up the attributes of the monks under the immortal path.

"No wonder there were so many unforced torrent system novels in the previous life."

Recalling the system of the three chicken ribs, the corners of Gu Kun's mouth turned up slightly, with a hint of mocking arc.

Those who rely on the system to project the flood of the world, open the harem, and become a world of Da Luo, and even the saint's traverser, may not be able to break their heads, they just crossed into a projection flood that is not compulsive, and they can only be trapped here for the rest of their lives, and it is difficult to truly achieve the supreme path.

"Maybe in the future"

Suddenly thinking of something, Gu Kun raised his head and looked at the vast sky with snowflakes fluttering, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Maybe in the future, I can become a shopkeeper, a castle owner, a headmaster or something."

On that day, Zhen Yuanzi also inadvertently mentioned that there were many big Luo in the flood wilderness, and there were a considerable number of golden fingers in his hands.

When he was discussing the Tao with Yuan Shi Tianzun in Kunlun Mountain, he had seen the golden finger that Yuan Shi Tianzun showed him.

A city, a city of all worlds that can connect the heavens and all worlds, and sell all kinds of treasures.

Just like the mainstream novels that Gu Kun read in his previous life, commerce connects the heavens, and the civilizations of all worlds converge and communicate, as long as you can afford to pay, you can buy almost anything.

However, even the mainstream system of the store, which is not a low level of the golden finger system, was held in the hand of Yuan Shi Tianzun, one of the six saints, and took it out for exhibition, which shows that Da Luo is unfathomable.

"In a few days, I'll go see those three guys."

Twisting his neck, Gu Kun muttered in his mouth, and after thinking for a moment, he turned into a white rainbow and rushed towards the depths of Wanshou Mountain.

It's been almost three months, and I don't know how the people in the chat group are doing now.

There is also someone who is suspected of hitting the street, I don't know if it's cold.