Chapter 727: Illusions are born one after another, and memories are continuous

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the child standing beside him, the child's face was full of innocent smiles, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and knew that everything here was a fantasy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He unconsciously walked into an illusion, and Jiang Pingchuan didn't care about other things at this time, except that the child next to him was very cute.

He didn't react in the slightest, Jiang Pingchuan continued to walk along the mountain road with his own steps, and after walking for a while, Jiang Pingchuan still stopped his steps.

Although his pace was not very fast, such a speed was definitely not something that a child could keep up with, but when he lowered his head, the child just now was beside him.

Jiang Pingchuan stopped his steps and wanted to see if the child would continue to move forward, but to his shock, the whole illusion seemed to have stopped with him at this time.

Jiang Pingchuan saw that there was also a group of cultivators not far in front of him, and when he was walking around just now, those cultivators were still standing there talking and laughing.

But now they stopped, and the group of cultivators seemed to know that they had stopped, and everyone kept their movements and stopped in place.

Jiang Pingchuan wanted to wait for the child next to him to continue walking, but after waiting for a while, Jiang Pingchuan found that if he didn't leave, the child next to him would not take his own steps.

Jiang Pingchuan realized at this time that everything here seemed to have something to do with him, and when he thought of this, Jiang Pingchuan only needed to take his own steps to confirm it.

As he had just taken a step, everything around him that had been stagnant moved, and Jiang Pingchuan and the children beside him walked up the mountain road.

When he walked to a stone tablet, Jiang Pingchuan's heart surged up, and for a moment he seemed to be unable to breathe, and the stone tablet in front of him was engraved with the words Maoshan Road.

Jiang Pingchuan stared at the stone tablet in front of him with wide eyes, it turned out that this was the mysterious Maoshan Road, and Jiang Pingchuan did not feel the slightest dark aura along the way.

This seems to be nothing different from the rumored Maoshan Road, which is said to be a purgatory, but what he has personally experienced is endless warmth.

The moment Jiang Pingchuan walked into the gate of Maoshan Dao, the child beside him disappeared, and all the cultivators around him disappeared.

Unconsciously, Jiang Pingchuan's eyes were slightly red, and the moment he walked into Maoshan Road, Jiang Pingchuan seemed to have found the destination he had been seeking in his heart.

Standing at the gate of Maoshan Road, Jiang Pingchuan stared blankly at everything here, and those scenes, those peaks, and those palaces came into view one by one.

Jiang Pingchuan stood in place, all the memories of the past kept emerging in his mind, Jiang Pingchuan knelt on the ground with a wail, and looked at the ground under his feet blankly.

When everything that had ever appeared was there, Jiang Pingchuan had no way to accept that his life was like this in the past.

He now finally knew why his body's power was so intricate, and so many people from childhood to adulthood had passed on their power to him.

Jiang Pingchuan knelt in front of the door of Maoshan Road for seven days and seven nights, and when he walked to the main hall of Maoshan Road with his own steps.

Jiang Pingchuan saw the bronze lion that had been standing at the door of the main hall, standing in front of the copper lion, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the dark green water tank.

On the bluestone slab under his feet, there are still those enlightenment runes that he once wrote, and he realized the Tao by stargazing in Maoshan Dao decades ago.

From that time on, Jiang Pingchuan really entered the ranks of cultivators, and Jiang Pingchuan walked along another road to the Maoshan Dao Scripture Pavilion.

Everything in the Scripture Pavilion was displayed in front of Jiang Pingchuan, it was still the familiar courtyard, but the green tree in the courtyard had died.

Yan Qingxia under the tree has long since disappeared, and the Scripture Pavilion on Maoshan Road has been sealed forever in a place where it cannot be seen.

Jiang Pingchuan stared at the Nine Dragons Yushen Platform standing on the side, where he had verified his potential when he was young.

Now that his current strength itself is far more than that, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and walked towards the Nine Dragons Yushen Platform.

He wanted to see if this thing in his hometown could still measure his strength, Jiang Pingchuan stood on the central platform of the Nine Dragons Yushen Platform and waited quietly.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Pingchuan smiled bitterly and looked at the Nine Dragons Cultivation Altar in front of him, it seemed that this Nine Dragons Cultivation Shrine had also been damaged in that battle.

When Jiang Pingchuan was about to walk down with his own steps, the ground under his feet suddenly shook slightly.

Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned, retracted his steps, and waited quietly, and suddenly the ground shook violently in front of him.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the originally calm ground in front of him, and suddenly nine heavenly stone pillars slowly rushed out of the ground.

Looking at the lifelike dragon pattern carved on the stone pillar, Jiang Pingchuan seemed to have returned to the past, and then he had to wait for this pillar to judge his strength.

When all the nine pillars appeared in front of Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan used all his strength to slam on the stone platform under his feet.

In an instant, the nine pillars all reacted, and the eight golden dragons roared into the sky, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the eight huge golden dragons entrenched above his head and hooked the corners of his mouth.

His current strength has reached the level of eight dragons, and if he can stimulate all nine dragons, Jiang Pingchuan will be able to directly feather into an immortal and enter the god realm here. Jiang Pingchuan slowly walked out of the Nine Dragons Yushen Platform with his own steps, and only after he left did the golden dragon on the ninth pillar slowly leave the stone pillar and rise into the air.

It's a pity that Jiang Pingchuan didn't see the nine dragons flying in the sky, and a young man appeared behind the ninth pillar after Jiang Pingchuan left.

The young man looked at Jiang Pingchuan's back and smiled slightly, and the next moment, the young man's face quickly aged and turned into a gray-haired appearance.

Just when the golden dragon on the ninth pillar reacted, the young man used his last strength to suppress the ninth golden dragon alive.

It was precisely because of this that half of his life that he had been living was absorbed by the golden dragon, and the young man shook his body with his own steps, and walked towards the back mountain step by step.

As he walked into the back mountain, five people in armor appeared in front of him, and these people did not seem to belong to the cultivators at all.

Their aura was incomparably rigid and upright, and the coercion produced made the young man unable to raise his head, and the young man smiled slightly as he watched the group of people in front of him draw his sword.

If Jiang Pingchuan stood here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at first sight, Jiang Yulong held the huge ruler in his hand and slashed it down, but before the sword momentum was stimulated, Jiang Yulong turned into powder and scattered among the mountains and forests.