When the emerald scaled giant snake left with its huge body, Ji Yuenian walked out of the cave with a tree branch, looking at the golden red morning glow above the dark blue sky, and the strangeness of this world became more and more intense in the depths of his heart.

He could vaguely perceive that this world had a rejection of itself, and this sense of rejection had become more and more as the remnants of the state heavenly aura on his true spirit and divine soul were washed away little by little.

If you continue to waste time here and never leave as soon as possible, I am afraid that when you don't wait for the arrival of your 100-year lifespan, some extremely terrible changes will happen to you.

"Although I don't know what is special about the creatures of the True Realm, since this boundary wall cannot stop me, then as long as I find the weak point of the boundary wall that I have passed through once when I first fell, I should have a great possibility of escaping from this realm."

Between the flow of his heart, Ji Yuenian looked up at the three great days that shone through the ages, and he was stunned.

Unconsciously, it fell into an extremely strange state, the true spirit was forbidden by the shackles of fate, and it could not do any cultivation, and the spirit did not react, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

It's just that under the impact of the completely unfamiliar rules of the world, his mind has changed greatly, and an extremely bright spiritual light flashes through the depths of his mind, tearing through the fog that is overlapping and covering.

"The shackles of fate can suppress a galaxy realm, and its power is unimaginable, but it is not a tangible thing, but an invisible and qualitative lock of destiny that exists in the underworld."

Ji Yuenian suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely terrible thought came out of his heart!

"What if you use the shackles of fate as a thing to visualize?!"

In the midst of the turmoil of his heart, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground at the entrance of the cave and gently closed his eyes.

The terrifying divine thoughts of his innate wisdom are frantically urging, and he has almost reached the limit of transcending the creatures below!

I don't know how long later, the giant snake with blue scales was about to swim out between the mountains and forests, dragging a huge fruit tree uprooted from its tail, stopped in front of the cave, raised its head and said, "Little boy, the fruit has been taken." ”

The white-robed young man sat quietly with his eyes closed, not at all reacting.

The Emerald Scale Giant Snake was a little puzzled, and spoke again: "Little boy! ”

Suddenly, the white-robed young man opened his eyes, and there was an invisible and substantial void vortex condensed from the depths of his gaze, and the power of the vast divine thoughts and emotions roared up, almost turning into substance!

It didn't care about the giant snake, but stood up, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, his pale and slender fingers pointed towards the dense woods in the mountains.

Quietly, whether it is trees, flowers and plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish, they are all rapidly aging and decaying at a visible speed with the naked eye, birds and beasts are exhausted, and plants and trees are turned into ashes!

If you look from a high vantage point, you can see a large area of gray and white color centered on the cave, spreading wildly in all directions, but in a matter of moments, it covers a radius of several miles.

All the flowers, grasses, insects, fish, creatures and all things in it have turned into dust and ashes, and only the ashes of the dead silence are left!

The emerald scaled giant snake was stunned, looking at the terrible scene full of devastation in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief, the huge snake body trembled wildly, and he collapsed directly under the cave, unable to move at all, and muttered: "Immortal...... It's really a fairy ......."

Ji Yuenian walked to the edge of the cliff, looking down at the gray and dead silence within a radius of several miles, and the whirlpool in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Born by visualizing the shackles of formless and substantial fate, this type of mind is ......"

"It's called 'fate.'"

It's silent.

The blue-scaled giant snake came back to its senses, barely stood up, and looked at Ji Yuenian with fear and reverence in his eyes.

It wasn't until the invisible vortex in the depths of his pupils completely dissipated that Ji Yuenian leaned on the branches, looked sideways at the blue-scaled giant snake, and said, "I'll wait to go." ”

Bi Liang hurriedly raised the huge snake head, leaning on the edge of the cliff, so that Ji Yuenian could walk up very easily, and said: "Immortals, rest assured, once the gods have orders, Bi Liang will definitely saddle the horse before and after, and he will not give up!" ”

Ji Yuenian smiled a little and said, "There is no need to do this, just hurry up." ”

He didn't care about the emerald scale giant snake under him, but thought about the "fateful" magic power he had just exerted under the strange overlapping state of his mind.

The supernatural spells he held before were all based on the Buddha's source heart path of Chaoyin Stream, even if he had another cultivation, he couldn't get rid of the shadow of the Miaoshan Venerable after all.

But this type of "fate" is Ji Yuenian's spiritual power that he has comprehended only by relying on his demonic wisdom and divine thoughts, acting with unimaginable audacity, and visualizing the fate shackles that suppress this world in the dark!

"This supernatural power is only the first enlightenment, and it has not yet reached the extreme realm, if it can leave the realm of life locks, so that the cultivation of the true spirit and the divine soul can be restored, then it can show its true power."

Between the flow of emotions, Ji Yuenian faintly had a premonition that the upper limit of this type of supernatural power had reached an unimaginably high level, and it was even very likely to become one of his most terrifying hole cards and means in the future.

Now that his True Spirit and Divine Soul cultivation have been suppressed, just by relying on the power of his huge Divine Thoughts and Minds, he has already manifested such an incredibly terrifying prototype in his mortal body.

"Fate will kill you for the third watch, and you will definitely not be able to delay the fifth watch."

"This kind of supernatural power even makes me feel a little frightened......"

Ji Yuenian sat on the huge snake head covered with blue and gray scales, holding the hideous ghost horn on the top of the blue scales, and her mind still never calmed down.

At this moment, he faintly added a little more certainty to the matter of leaving the fate realm.

Bi Liang walked quickly through the mountains and forests, and there was a sense of showing off in his tone: "Immortal Prince, after these years of cultivation, the barbs on my two horns can be retracted freely, what do you think of my cultivation progress?" ”

Ji Yuenian glanced at the pair of hideous ghost horns in front of him, and said, "Emerald Snake Beast, there is something I want to tell you, I only learned not long ago that there is no way to cultivate the ghost path in this world, and this road is impassable." ”

The light of the blue scales froze for a moment, and then they stretched out again, and said with a smile: "Immortal Prince, in essence, I have never had the luxury of living for more than a hundred years, because since I was born, I have known that as a living creature in this world, I should only have a hundred years of life. ”

After a pause, it continued, "I really like the 'Ghost Transformational True Mantra' given by the Immortal Prince, such a powerful power is something I didn't dare to imagine before this. ”

Ji Yuenian bowed her head slightly and stopped talking.

The speed of the emerald scale giant snake is extremely fast, the sky is still early, and the hour has not yet arrived, but it can already see the majestic Yungu Imperial City in the distance.

Between the clouds and mist, a huge city rises from the ground, its height is about thousands of zhang, it is made of huge stones stacked on top of each other, and it is extremely majestic.

Although this kind of city is not an immortal city at all, it is by no means something that can be built by manpower, if it is in the four major continents of the realm of the state and heaven realm, at least the cultivation of the Great Return to the True Realm is required to be able to drive such a heavy huge boulder.

"From this point of view, this Jiang clan may have really had some capable creatures in ancient times."

Ji Yuenian looked up at the Yungu Imperial City and spoke softly.

Bi Liang said: "I know a little about this matter, it is said that in ancient times, the ancestors of the Jiang family were the so-called 'Qi Gathering Realm' immortals, and there were even more powerful existences than the 'Qi Gathering Realm' immortals, but the time was too long, and no one knew the truth or falsehood of these things for a long time." ”

Ji Yuenian suddenly thought of something and said, "Is it true that no one has ever left the Immortal Habitat Cherry Valley?" ”

Bi Liang nodded, "It's true, since ancient times, Xianqi Sakura Valley seems to have always been a closed place. Even if the heavens and the earth have changed drastically, no outsiders have ever come to Xianqi Sakura Valley, which is also the reason why those records from ancient times have been preserved to this day. ”

"Closed Place......

Ji Yuenian frowned, always feeling that she had missed something.

Subconsciously, Ji Yuenian stretched out the snow-white sleeves of his robe and stretched out his pale and slender palm.

A gray token lay in his hand, emitting a glow like fireflies.

Soul Lost Daoist!

If the Immortal Habitat Sakura Valley is really a closed place, how can the Soul Lost Dao people enter here?!

According to his own words, he was a cultivator of the ninth realm of the "Heart Xuan", and it was only because he was tired of repeatedly taking away the true spirit longevity of others that he found a trick to cohabit with the soul of the land god here in the divine seal, and obtained a relatively extremely distorted eternal life.

"But judging by its words and deeds, it seems that there is no need to deceive me, maybe it is not a 'Lost Soul Dao', but a real land god!"

"Maybe the soul of the 'Lost Soul Daoist' has already been devoured by it, making it not only reawaken its sanity, but also gain the memory of the 'Lost Soul Daoist'......"

Under the extremely terrifying flow of divine thoughts, Ji Yuenian thought of the most likely situation in an instant.

"Then things are much clearer."

"There was once a soulless Taoist whose soul left his body and entered the Immortal Cherry Valley, wanting to occupy the divine seal held by the god of the land where his mind was lost, and to seek eternal life by this method."

"But I don't know what happened in it, the soul of the Lost Soul Daoist was suppressed and devoured, so that the land god completely fused it and awakened his sanity again!"

Thinking of this, Ji Yuenian's frowning brows loosened slightly, and some of the mysteries in his heart before were also solved, "I've always had some doubts, the Lost Soul Daoist is only more than two thousand years old, how can he know about the overthrow of the Immortal Court and the recasting of the life lock in the ancient times of this realm?" Not only that, but it is also said that the head is the Tao, as if he has experienced it himself. ”

"This land god should be the god of heaven in ancient times, although his cultivation is not high, but he can live forever under the rules. Later, although the shackles of fate redefined the rules of heaven and earth, it only deprived him of his sanity, after all, the god position of heaven and earth still needs to be guarded by living beings, who are responsible for guiding the true spirits of the living beings in this place into the rule trajectory, so that they fall into the realm of the sky and the sea. ”

"In this way, this person must still know a lot of secrets of the fate realm that I don't know, and I am a little more sure of leaving the fate realm."

With a flick of his robe, he put away the gray-white token that emitted a glimmer, Ji Yuenian's expression was calm, and it was good news for him to guess the identity of the "Lost Soul Daoist" at this time.

After all, its only purpose is just to leave the Destiny Realm, whether it is to help the Psychic Wolf King break through the realm of Void Fire, or to let the Emerald Scale Giant Snake practice the "True Curse of Transforming Ghosts", all in order to try the limits of the rules of this realm.

As for whether the "Lost Soul Daoist" is the land god of Xianqi Sakura Valley or the real Lost Soul Daoist, it can be said that it has nothing to do with Ji Yuenian.

"Immortal Prince, further on, it is the scope of the Jiang clan's martial artists' patrol, will I send you here?"

After walking for about half an hour, the serpent stopped at the edge of the river bank and asked.

Ji Yuenian said: "Good." ”

The blue-scaled giant snake bent down, let Ji Yuenian walk down with a tree branch, and said, "Fairy Prince, then I will find a no-man's land in the nearby mountains and forests to practice the "True Mantra of Ghosts", and wait for you to leave the city." ”

Ji Yuenian walked to the bank of the surging river, looked at the simple wooden bridge in front of him, and said, "Let's go." ”

The scaled serpent answered, then turned around and swam silently into the forest, only to disappear after a few breaths.

Ji Yuenian walked on the slightly swaying wooden bridge with tree branches, the wooden stakes on both sides of the bridge had sunk a little, the wind was howling, and the water under his feet rose from time to time, wetting the bottom plate of the wooden bridge.

On the river, between the mist that has not yet dissipated, the other side of the wooden bridge is far away, and as the distance gets closer, the sound of horses' hooves becomes clearer.

"The cripple in front, get out of the way!"

The sound of scolding came into his ears, and Ji Yuenian looked up, and in the mist, a handsome young man in a satin robe rode a tall horse and was galloping towards him.

Although the wooden bridge was not too narrow, the speed of the horses was extremely fast, and even if the young man in the silk robe saw Ji Yuenian, he still had no intention of slowing down.

Not far behind him, two more horsemen were chasing after him in the fog, both of them holding cold and shining blades in their hands, obviously martial artists with martial arts.

"Dead lame! Don't get out of the way yet! ”

Seeing that Ji Yuenian had never dodged, a trace of anger flashed between the eyebrows of the young man in the silk robe, and he actually rode a horse and rushed over!

If an ordinary person is hit by this, he will break his bones and tendons, and even if he does not die on the spot, he will end up crippled.

What's more, this place is an extremely narrow wooden bridge, and the water of the great river is so turbulent that once it flies out and falls into the water, even if the person who knows the water again will drown here for a few breaths at most.

Ji Yuenian raised his head, looked at the tall-headed horse that was getting closer and closer, standing in place with a tree branch, and his indifferent eyes never changed from beginning to end.

Quietly, the silk-robed boy and the high-headed horse suddenly froze in a strange way when they were approaching Ji Yuenian's body, like a static statue connected together.

The wind blew, and the tall statue turned into gray ashes inch by inch, and in an instant it disappeared into the wind, and there was no trace of it.

"Where did this guy go?!"

"Fang is still on the bridge!"

The two warriors with blades finally rushed out of the mist, and slowly stopped in front of Ji Yuenian in the midst of continuous shouting, their expressions full of surprise.

Although the riverbank is a mountain forest, there is a meadow that is hundreds of feet long, and the scenery of the riverbank can be said to be unobstructed and open from the wooden bridge.

One of the warriors frowned tightly, turned over and got off his horse, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance on the river bank, and said, "I clearly saw this guy riding a horse in front of him, how could he not even see a man and a horse in the blink of an eye?" ”

Another martial artist looked sideways at Ji Yuenian and asked, "Let me ask you, did you ever see someone riding a horse over here just now?" ”

After all, Ji Yuenian was a mortal body at this time, and there were still several hideous scars on some pale faces, which were left after the blood scabs fell off before, and some scattered black hair fell down, making it impossible to see his true face at all.

Stretching out his sleeves and pointing to the rushing river under the wooden bridge, Ji Yue said in a young voice: "This person and the horse turned into ashes and were blown into the river by the wind. ”

The warrior who opened his mouth to ask was stunned for a moment, and then his face was a little ugly, and he said, "You weird person, take me as a pastime, don't you!" ”

Another warrior withdrew his gaze between the mountains and forests on the riverbank, glanced at the branch crutch in Ji Yuenian's hand, and reprimanded sideways: "What are you competing with a cripple here?" Hurry up and look on the other side, I can't say there will be some clues. ”

The martial artist was obviously a little dissatisfied with Ji Yuenian's attitude, but he still didn't give up, put the long knife in his hand in front of Ji Yuenian, and said in a cold voice: "We are the law enforcement warriors of the Yungu Imperial City Division, if you don't tell the truth again, I will be unkind to you!" ”

Ji Yuenian glanced at the law enforcement token on his waist and said, "Not bad." ”

The warrior was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this, and said, "What are you talking ......about?"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped his mouth very strangely, and froze in place like a sculpture, and even his hair and clothes turned gray all over his body.

Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeve and took the token from his waist, put it in front of him, and blew lightly, and the gray-white color on the token retreated inch by inch.

Turning his palm into his sleeve, he continued to walk on the rickety wooden bridge with a tree branch, and the two warriors behind him, even men and horses, silently collapsed into fine gray embers, never to be seen again.

Between the howling winds, Ji Yuenian's face became more and more pale.

After all, it is a mortal body, although its mental strength is extremely strong, but without the support of the power of the divine soul, its body is vaguely unable to withstand the consequences of using such terrifying magical powers one after another.

Forced to the end of the wooden bridge, Ji Yuenian stepped down the last bridge board and sat down on the edge of the wet grass.

"From time to time, people come and go, and you need to find another quiet place to rest."

In a moment's time, Ji Yuenian leaned on the moldy railings of the wooden bridge, took the kettle on his waist and drank a large sip of water, and then stood up again, walked about 200 zhang with a branch, and finally found a dilapidated wooden house that had been abandoned for a long time.

"This wooden house has a broken eaves and a leaky roof, which is not safe."

Ji Yuenian stood quietly in the small courtyard, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a stone slab in the corner, which was where the cellar was located.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Ji Yuenian closed the stone slab above his head with some difficulty, walked down the dark and damp earth steps, took out the token of the land god from his sleeve and put it in front of him.

The token emitted a pale white glow, faintly illuminating the cold and dark cellar, and bringing a little warmth.

Ji Yuenian sat down on the edge of the earth steps a little tiredly, looking at the pale white light in front of him, and the scene of himself and the celestial elephant ghost taking refuge in the underground dark pavilion thousands of years ago in the Jiangtuo Mansion Realm in the north of Beiju Luzhou actually appeared in his mind.

The lights are flickering, and when the flowers are seen, it is the same as in the past.

In the dark corners of the cellar, there were many insects crawling everywhere, but under the faint light of the Land God Token, these insects did not dare to approach Ji Yuenian at all, so they had to make a strange hissing sound from time to time, which was extremely infiltrating.

Ji Yuenian didn't care, just closed her eyes slightly, and while resting, she was still savoring the subtleties of the "fate" supernatural power.

At this time, after all, it was a mortal body, and before he knew it, fatigue and sleepiness were surging like a tide, and Ji Yuenian was leaning against the earthen wall, and he was already groggy and asleep. (End of chapter)