Chapter 123: The State of Qin
The way to become an immortal!
This is Yang Xuan's time before crossing, summed up.
In the world of covering the sky, there is a lack of longevity in the world, so that many emperors and supremes have laid out thousands of eternities in order to become immortals, killing countless people, but they can't get a glimpse of half of the threshold.
By the time of the finale, only seven Red Dust Immortals had appeared.
Duan De gathered the nine reincarnation seals to become an immortal, the Emperor of the Beginningless absorbed the immortal matter in the strange world and became an immortal, and Ye Fan became an immortal in the ninth life.
And the ruthless emperor's method of becoming an immortal is roughly to use different methods to live four lives, and after a lifetime of transformation, and finally the essence of the flesh body is integrated into a red dust immortal.
The idea of the method of becoming an immortal left to Ye Ruoxian is almost like this.
Yang Xuan didn't know what year and month he would come back again, so he handed over the method of becoming an immortal to her in advance.
"This guy!"
Ye Ruoxian, who felt that he had been taken advantage of, was suddenly furious, his phoenix eyes lit up, and his whole body was full of momentum, and the dark clouds covering the moonlight suddenly dispersed...... Although she seemed to have forgotten that before this, she had punched Yang Xuan in the face.
At this time, she is not the white-clothed empress of Weizhen Huanyu, but just a king who has not yet reached the age of establishment.
Although the potential of a generation of empresses has been vaguely revealed, it is still early to preach.
"The next time I see you, I will definitely ...... you"
Ye Ruoxian, who gritted his teeth, suddenly dimmed his momentum in an instant, and a look of loss appeared in his clear and bright eyes.
"Alas"
Under the moonlight, the figure of Miao Man in white looked at the distant starry sky, and after sighing lightly, his eyes were full of determination, and a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't worry, I'll wait until that day."
......
Stepping on the soft sand, letting the sea breeze blow his sideburns, Yang Xuan looked at the vast blue sea, the sky was blue, and the blue waves were rippling.
"It's back again!"
Feeling the familiar aura of the desolate world, Yang Xuan silently closed his eyes.
"It's still a good environment!"
Taking a breath gently, Yang Xuan opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.
Just such a breath of aura, the life essence contained in it is enough to prolong the life of a Supreme Elder for at least ten years in the Heaven Covering World.
After staying in the desolate world for fourteen years, he returned to the world of covering the sky again, and he couldn't adapt to it in a short time.
"It's easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's hard to go from luxury to thrift!"
In the heaven-shading world, there is a lack of immortal biomass, so that the monks there rely on source stones and elixirs for their cultivation.
On the other hand, in today's desolate world, even after several tribulations, the journey to the west is about to begin, but the aura between heaven and earth is still very abundant.
A cultivator of the Refining Void Realm who has not yet become an immortal and is only equivalent to the Dragon Transformation Realm can have a longevity of tens of thousands of years.
Raising his hand slightly, Yang Xuan stared at his index finger and said with a smile, "This girl's skin is not bad." ”
Before leaving, Ye Ruoxian's girl poked her forehead, and the feeling was ...... Tsk, I really didn't say it!
The world that covered the sky 200,000 years ago was not interesting for Yang Xuan, who was still just an earth immortal, to stay any longer, so he returned to the desolate world.
But this trip was not empty-handed, at least I said hello to Ye Ruoxian's girl, and I got a few good things from her.
"Next time you go back, do you want to bring some people?" Yang Xuan's brain suddenly opened up, and he got up.
Although the flood is no longer the time when the world first opened, the golden immortals are not as good as the dogs, and the big Luo is full of grandeur, but there are not a few monks who are as strong as the immortal king, the quasi-immortal emperor, and even the immortal emperor.
If he descends to the Heaven Covering World again, he will be followed by a group of heavenly soldiers and generals who are comparable to the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor...... The picture was so beautiful that I didn't dare to think about it.
"Ye Feng, ......" Yang Xuan lowered his head, recalling Ye Feng, who took the initiative to walk in front of him on Kunlun Mountain in the past, his voice was like a gnat, "I don't know if I can see you again." ”
There is no reincarnation in the Heaven Covering World, and if you want to find the original flower, even if you wait for eternity, you may not be able to wait.
Yang Xuan has thought about this problem a lot on weekdays, and even asked Patriarch Bodhi for advice very vaguely.
In the end, he came up with only one answer.
That is to break through the long river of time and space, return to the moment before Ye Feng's death, and rescue him.
There is a solution, but if it is implemented......
If this method is feasible, why did the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, who has ruled the eons for eternity, go to the heavens to find a way to resurrect his relatives and friends? Just fish it out of the long river of time and space.
As powerful as an immortal emperor, he could not interfere with the long river of time and space, and bear the great karma caused by the chaos of time and space.
However, in the desolate world, there seems to be a more powerful existence than the Immortal Emperor.
Like what...... Sage!
"Stain cause and effect without staining."
Silently reciting in his heart, Yang Xuan slowly raised his head again and looked up at the void.
The saints who live outside the thirty-three heavens may have this ability, but ......
"All the saints are ants!"
Yang Xuan's face was helpless, and his wry smile was beyond words.
Not to mention that he is just an earth immortal, even if he is a quasi-saint who has beheaded three corpses, he is no different from an ant in the eyes of a saint, so why help himself?
The only thing in himself that is worthy of more attention from the saints is perhaps the system that allows people to travel through the heavens and all worlds.
I don't know if the saints are interested in the heavens and worlds outside the desolate world?
......
The streets are wide and smooth, with a constant stream of traffic, and on both sides of the street, there are green trees, and under the shade of the trees, a few dogs are lying on the ground with their tongues out, or a few children are playing and playing.
This is Nanzhan Buzhou, the Qin State.
Later generations always have a misunderstanding, thinking that the ancients lived in a mess, but in fact, it is not at all, starting from the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor tribe, the human race has always lived in an orderly manner, where and at what time, who should do what, are very clear......
The people were not dressed like the later generations took for granted that they were not clothed, and basically the people who lived in the city were dressed neatly, and there were linen and silk. You must know that since the time of the Yellow Emperor, everyone has known silkworm weaving, how to wear, how to wear, how to tie and how to wear, everyone knows that they will not be ragged!
"Later generations will say that the Qin people are still in law, and when I see it today, it is true!"
Yang Xuan, who was strolling with his hands, saw that the street was bustling, but it was orderly, with cars, horses, and pedestrians going their own way, without any chaos.
On the street where people come and go, Yang Xuan, who is dressed in white and snow, walks in it, with wide robes and big sleeves, fairy wind and bones, walking on the road attracts passers-by, and some people will even get out of the way, and then respectfully salute on the side of the road.
The people of this era are very simple, and for a monk like Yang Xuan, there is no fear in his eyes except respect and admiration.
And the second impression that Qin gave him was that the Qin people were still martial!