Long Yuchen is as quiet as a rock, immovable as a mountain, white and flawless petals, fluttering and sprinkling, surrounding, falling into the flowers, the fragrance is elegant and refreshing, pleasant.

The sky and the earth, one up and down, are more like two worlds, destruction and rebirth, opposing each other, diametrically opposed.

With the passage of time, the lightning in the sky became more and more brilliant, and the vitality on the earth was also vigorous, rolling and surging, and the two echoed sympathetically, and in the end, it reflected the prototype of a small thunder and lightning world.

In the world, thunder flashed, life was vibrant, and a huge palace was located in it, looming, very unreal, however, what is even more regrettable is that the palace seems to have undergone the changes of time, and most of it has collapsed.

In addition, a great silver river that is intertwined by lightning and runs through this world is also a vicissitudes of life, and after several changes, it is about to dry up and break into several tributaries.

Suddenly, a ball of lightning appeared, leading Long Yuchen's mind to the past, as far as the eye could see, this was really a palace ruins, ruins, rubble, full of gloom, accompanied by lightning, a hazy, and layers of mist, which looked mysterious and hazy, and could not be approached by ordinary people.

And Long Yuchen's mind was like the back garden of his home, wandering in this ruin, somehow, he was not attacked by lightning, but the lightning here still had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with it.

"Zixiao Tian!"

Long Yuchen gasped, while he was wandering, he saw a plaque in the depths of the ruins, with three ancient characters written on it, although under the invasion of the years, the plaque had long been dusty and blurred, but after careful identification, Long Yuchen still recognized it.

His heart was touched, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. 'Zixiao Heaven', if he remembered correctly, this should be the place of one day in the Nine Layers of Heaven.

Nine layers of heaven, high above, the trail is vague and untraceable, but why is there a 'day' abandoned here?

Could it be that the 'Nine Heavens' in the world's mouth are not just written by the world's own people, or that these Nine Heavens are the collective names of one or more forces?

Long Yuchen was puzzled!

Not far from this plaque, there is also a futon that is silent among the ruins, made of unknown branches, at first, this futon is nothing special, it is covered with dust, and it looks like it has been scrapped.

But when Long Yuchen came to it, it suddenly became different.

It began to glow, the whole body was crystal clear, revealing the body, it was woven by a tender green branch, the whole body was like jade, full of green, green and green, green and shining like a jade heart, flowing mist and mist, exuding a peaceful atmosphere, when the holy light shined, there was a vigorous breath of life, surging and rippling.

"Huh?" Long Yuchen was surprised.

This futon is really unusual, at this time, just the appearance of this futon is incompatible with the whole ruins, obviously the origin is amazing, otherwise it would not be infected by the years, it is still brilliant and shocking.

Soon, his expression froze again, staring at the futon, extremely shocked, and muttered in a trembling voice: "Could this be the branches of the World Tree?"

It is born in the heavens and the earth, runs through the Yellow Spring, and is said to be the pillar of the world, the origin of life, and is also called the 'mother tree'.

It is precisely because it reaches the heavens and the earth that it is close to the true meaning of the Tao and the origin of the law, which can make people calm down and concentrate on the Tao, which is conducive to enlightenment, and has endless wonderful uses for cultivation, and is a priceless treasure of immeasurable value.

Long Yuchen was shocked, his mood was incomprehensible, and at the same time, the confusion in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, what earth-shattering secrets were hidden in this silk?

The thunder and lightning containing vitality, the plaque of 'Zixiao Tian', and the futon woven by the young branches of the World Tree, Long Yuchen felt that he was about to go numb at this time.

"Huh!"

Long Yuchen's mind conjured up a huge palm, golden flashing, and grabbed directly at the futon, since everything was unsolvable, why don't you take your own creation in your hands before making plans.

Long Yuchen was surprised, he didn't expect this small futon to be so heavy, probably estimated that it weighed more than hundreds of thousands of catties, compared with its small size, it was simply incomparable, and it almost tore his heart apart, and in the end, he had to give up his plan.

"If only the body was there!" Long Yuchen muttered to himself.

"Buzz!"

There was a light shock, and I saw Long Yuchen's body sitting cross-legged on the bed, full of immeasurable light, and the silk in his hand rippled in a circle, encompassing Long Yuchen's body, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a ball of silk floating on the bed.

"Well, what's going on? How do I feel like I'm the main body now?" Long Yuchen was surprised, so he pinched his thighs hard with his fingers.

"It hurts!" Long Yuchen exhaled in pain and said, "It's really the body, how did the body come in?"

"Could it be that there is a small world in this silk, and what you saw just now is real?" Long Yuchen guessed as he rubbed the pain he had pinched.

"That's right, it should be like this, the world inside this silk is originally the Pure Land World opened up by the unknown powerhouse, but according to the scale, this strong man did not reach the level of 'Adverse Heaven Realm' during his lifetime, otherwise this world would not be so small. ”

"However, even if he didn't reach the Reverse Heaven Realm and opened up this small world, it means that this strong man has at least reached the Condensation Dao Realm, otherwise he wouldn't have had such a means to open up a world by force. Long Yuchen thought back to everything he had just experienced, combined with the clues, and speculated.

"Hehe, since the body is here, let me see how heavy this futon is?" With that, Long Yuchen waved his hand, his whole body surged, and the muscles on his arms were like steel cast, and the dragon was knotted, containing majestic strength.

"Up!"

With a loud shout, Long Yuchen grabbed the futon directly, his palm forward, like a big seal descending from the void, the energy was pervasive, suppressing the eternal, and the energy waterfalls fell down, and with Long Yuchen's strength, he directly grabbed the futon in his hand.

Looking at the shining, green and hazy futon, Long Yuchen was surprised, this small futon is really heavy, what I just said is to underestimate its weight, and now that I grasp it in my hand, I know its real weight, I am afraid that it weighs more than 500,000 catties.

Suddenly, the futon in his hand vibrated and emitted a more brilliant brilliance, which instantly shrouded his body, at this moment, he seemed to be a god in the world, blooming with immeasurable brilliance, exuding a peaceful atmosphere full of vitality, like a Buddha, like a fairy.

In addition, the entire ruins of the palace inside the silk are the same, like a futon, bursting with dazzling light, emitting bursts of roar, sympathetic resonance with the futon.

"What's going on?" Long Yuchen was surprised, the scene in front of him seemed to have changed, and a vague mark appeared, like a reappearance of a memory, a replay of the past.

In just a moment, Long Yuchen only felt a vast breath like the sea, rushing from the futon, as if at this moment he was facing the entire universe, powerless to resist, the powerful breath, oppressive he had difficulty breathing, and he was suffocated.

This is a man, with a majestic figure, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, hair as hard as steel needles erected, eyes open and closed, if lightning crosses the sky, thunder flying, extremely intimidating, between the mouth and nose is lightning spraying, rumbling, the scene is extremely terrifying.

It can be said that this person is full of imperial aura, just standing there, just like the master of the flood era, looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths, the whole person is surrounded by thunder and lightning mist, but that kind of momentum is really terrifying.

Long Yuchen knew that this was just a wisp of imprint left in the futon, and now he had only appeared when he touched it, but even so, after endless years, and even no longer in the same time and space, it also made Long Yuchen feel palpitations, like the feeling of an ant on the dragon, powerless, and inferior

This man is too strong!

"Huh!"

Suddenly, this person shouted, lightning erupted between his mouth and nose, his eyes were round, and he was not angry and self-threatening, and under his momentum, suddenly, lightning swept through the sky, thunder settled, and burst out with incomparable thunder power, making the whole world tremble and restless.

"Zixiao Thunder Trick!"

There was another shout, the man was full of light, through the sky, dazzling, making the heaven and earth lose color, at this moment, lightning and thunder, into the eyes are all white thunder and lightning, the scene is terrifying, the power is terrifying.

At this moment, this man is like a thunder master, controlling the thunder law, and the lightning flashes all over his body, and the light is like a big sun, dazzling, shining on the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the thunder that rushed into the sky was condensed into a picture, turned into a vein, dazzling, and rushed into the sky, and the endless void that hit collapsed and shattered, as if the world was destroyed.

Under this majesty, Long Yuchen's face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly ran the Chaos Heavenly Book to guard his mind!

Is this the mark left on the futon?

It's so strong!

Under the power of the man's thunder and lightning, in the end, the void shattered, the earth collapsed, there was no life, all traces of life disappeared without a trace, and this place turned into a dead place.

"Turn!"

The man shouted again, the thunder and lightning all over his body, the lightning was intertwined, and the flowers danced wildly, like a boiling ocean, and finally, the thunder in the sky turned into drops of rain and fell, and the black and scorched earth, like dead wood in spring, began to rejuvenate.

The grass and trees are rooted, densely packed, growing vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, the earth is the grass grows and the warbler flies, full of vitality, like the pure land of the world, full of hope, full of the rhythm of new life.

Then, the rain reversed, swept the sky, and the tattered void, like the human heart, began to rhythm, and this rain was like the rain of new life, injecting life into the dead and silent void, so that the void was repaired in the rhythm, and finally it was as good as ever, and everything was as new!

Then, the picture blurred, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out of the man's mouth, as if floating from the sky, hazy, but in his ears, he heard it very clearly, and there was a very unreasonable feeling.

Long Yuchen heard this voice, and he was too busy to stabilize his mind, memorize it carefully, and engrave it in his mind, if he expected it to be true, the Sanskrit sound in the man's mouth at this time was the 'Zixiao Thunder Control Technique' that the man had just cast.

The picture became more and more blurry, and the sound became more and more ethereal, and in the end he couldn't really hear it, but fortunately, he wrote down everything about the 'Zixiao Thunder Trick', as for what he heard just now, it was completely irrelevant what the man said.

Finally the picture disappeared completely, Long Yuchen opened his eyes, like a sword, breathtaking, looking at the futon in his hand, a documentary emerged from the futon:

"Today's fight against the primeval creatures, I know that there is death and no life, so I left the "Zixiao Thunder Trick" to give to the people who are destined, hoping that the people who are destined can go to fight against the primeval creatures after cultivating, and protect the longevity of our human race. Zixiao Tian, Zixiao Thunder King left a word!"

Long Yuchen muttered about what he had just seen, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "It's an ancient creature again, it seems that if you don't completely destroy them, it won't work." ”

After speaking, the light in his hand flashed, as brilliant as a touch of morning glow, and the green futon disappeared into Long Yuchen's space ring and was put away by him.

This is woven from the twigs of the World Tree, and it will definitely play a great role in the future when you sit cross-legged on it and practice.