Chapter 44 Demigod Realm, Retreat for a Month!

The monks practice, and the years do not know the geometry, so they are most afraid of falling in love with mortal women, sitting and watching the red face grow old, and the vicissitudes of life. Looking at everything, powerless to reverse yin and yang, this is a great sorrow, Dingtian doesn't want to watch all the people he cares about pass away one after another, he wants to stand at the top of the whole world, let the people he care about live longer.

Ever since that day of retreat, Dingtian has realized that he may be about to break through, the demigod realm, which is the realm where he can have the power of self-preservation, and he can rely on this to fight against the Taishi realm!

He also knew that Heavenly Court could only be strong if he was strong, because in their hearts, Dingtian was their core, and if he was too weak, it would cause them a huge blow. So there are so many reasons to be strong, so it is incumbent on,

The demigod realm is a special realm, and this realm is not divided, because in this realm there is only continuous accumulation, continuous strength, until the accumulation reaches the Taishi realm and enters another realm to cultivate!

God, from She, from Shen. Revelation, revelation of wisdom. Shen, unpredictable. It can also be said that the essence of the yang is a god. The power of God cannot be compared with the power of the realm. The Classic of Mountains and Seas that Dingtian has read records the existence of divine beasts and gods! Therefore, understanding what is standing on the side of God is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Demigods, with a focus on the unpredictable, are masters of the use of power. Turn decay into magic, and sway freely.

Dingtian silently felt the four spaces of the dantian, absorbing the huge aura outside, growing slowly, the aura of heaven and earth continued to fill the dantian space, like a bottomless pit, suddenly there was a trace of aura flowing into the living world but was not absorbed by the holy, Dingtian took a closer look, some joy.

The little guy woke up, greedily absorbing the huge aura attracted by Dingtian, Dingtian did not disturb the little dragon, but continued to perceive the changes in his body.

A broken sound came to mind, and the dantian of Dingtian frantically absorbed the aura, and the four spaces had a trace of the prototype of the world. The dantian has expanded more broadly.

Demigod realm, a brand new realm, Dingtian felt the surging power of his body, and there was some urge to find someone to fight, but he resisted, he had to consolidate this new realm.

Dingtian has some enlightenment, the so-called demigods, in fact, lie in the fact that there are no tricks to win, no longer with a practice as the main body and perform, but do what you want, and your heart moves at will.

Dingtian felt the changes of Yuanshen and Zhihai, and what disappointed him was that Zhihai had shrunk, and Yuanshen was like sitting in nothingness, he and himself seemed to be separated by an era, if it weren't for Dingtian to summon him out, Dingtian thought that this was not his own Yuanshen at all.

After Dingtian came out, he went to see his daughter first, Xiaolong didn't seem to wake up, didn't say hello to Dingtian, and fell asleep directly in the living world, Dingtian looked at Ying'er, he couldn't help frowning, but he still didn't go deeper, sooner or later everything will surface.

"Ying'er, are you tired?" Dingtian stood behind Ying'er, the little guy seemed to be secretly practicing boxing, Dingtian felt that Old Man Zhang was secretly watching Ying'er, so he was not worried about the daily practice of voice. "Father, you've been out of the customs, it's been a month, you don't come to play with Ying'er, you don't like Ying'er anymore!" Ying'er looked at Dingtian with some grievances, Dingtian sighed for a while, this little kid is still lethal to himself, he touched Ying'er's head dotingly.

"Ying'er, the most well-behaved, my father has something, and if I have a chance in the future, my father will definitely accompany you more. By the way, if Old Man Zhang wants to take you as an apprentice that day, you will agree, right?" "Ah, why?" "Really? Is what you said true? Deceive the old man, but you will be struck by lightning!"

Old man Zhang suddenly appeared in front of Dingtian, his face was a little red, Dingtian smiled, no joke, and nodded.

"Father, I don't want to, he's so annoying," Ying'er muttered, not looking at the old man. Old man Zhang was a little anxious, spitting at Ying'er and making a promise, Dingtian looked at it with a smile, without words, it seems that the other party is really good to Ying'er, then he believes that Ying'er will also be good to her master.

Dingtian went to find his stepmother, because he was going to ask about something, and I am afraid that there is no one in this world who knows better than her.

Dingtian came to a temporary hall, and his stepmother was lying on a chair drinking tea peacefully, looking a little leisurely.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong?" the beautiful woman didn't open her eyes, still lying on the chair.

"Do you know that the clansmen of the Emperor Clan are from Purple Star?"

The beautiful woman opened her eyes, with some memories in her eyes, and looked at Dingtian for a long time.

"In the Tianshan Mountains in the north, only the emperor's bloodline can be opened, and the emperor's bloodline has been hidden, I'm not sure, will you see it, and be careful of the war demon clan, your father almost wiped out this clan back then, if you are discovered, you basically can't go. The beautiful woman looked at Dingtian with a worried expression.

Dingtian nodded, and then left, Dingtian actually felt a little embarrassed to stay with his stepmother, maybe his father back then, not only provoked the elf queen, but also the one in front of him, I hope it is not so, his father-in-law, and father, think about it is a little painful. Dingtian shook his head, not wanting to think about it anymore, after all, they had already made a choice, so why should they worry about it.

Dingtian finally went to the scholar, because the scholar can always give himself a hint of whimsy, maybe he knows more.

"Scholar, what kind of family did you say about the emperor's family, when I was a child, my father asked me to always remember to return to the family to recognize my ancestors, and now I finally have a clue, but I am a little worried. I'm afraid that the family will be as cruel as those cultivation worlds, and they will live and die for the sake of resources. Dingtian looked at the scholar, as if waiting for him to make a move.

The scholar's face was strange after hearing this, and then he said coldly: "The emperor family is very pitiful!"

"Eh, what do you mean?" Dingtian's face was full of puzzlement.

"You'll know when you go! ”

"You're always secretive, no wonder your sister-in-law likes that old man!"

"The scholar had an impulse this time, beating the guy in front of him so that he couldn't take care of himself, this mouth is really cheap, it's all about sprinkling salt on the scar.

Dingtian slipped away as soon as he said goodbye, and if he didn't leave, he really wanted to cry without tears if he was really beaten.

"Emperor Family? It is said that Emperor Xuanyuan was once born very strangely, maybe you will bring something that shocks me!" The Yin Yang scholar stared at the direction of Dingtian's departure, pondering for a while, she once entered the abyss when she saved Dingtian, and saw a shadow, it was a feeling of powerlessness to fight!

"Is that the realm of gods?Dragon God, are you dead or not, is it true that the flood was destroyed?" the scholar began to babble for a while.

Dingtian did not rush this time, and the battle in the imperial capital became a tug-of-war, and the enemy did not move. So Dingtian doesn't have to be afraid of the other party coming to arrest him. So he began to sort out the content of the Classic of Mountains and Seas along the way, Kunpeng, gluttony, heavy songbirds, colorful phoenixes, four divine beasts, human races, many of these higher beings do not belong to this era at all, and there is no flood famine, maybe there is a longer history before the flood famine, maybe there is another world.

The time of March is extraordinarily good, and the road to the old man is far away. Far from the imperial capital, the Eight Great Empires of Purple Star actually did a good deed and restrained the monks, so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment. The bustling streets are full of traffic, lively and redundant, seemingly noisy, but there is a feeling that monks can't understand, maybe this is why most of those peak powerhouses like the countryside.

After years of exile, Dingtian remembered the Canggu Continent, it had been almost a year in the blink of an eye, some people should not remember themselves, as long as she remembered herself, Dingtian stared in a certain direction.

Dingtian came to an inn and settled down temporarily, hiding among mortals, safer than staying in the wild.

"Xiao'er, how to get to the north" Dingtian looked at Xiao'er and asked shyly like a child next door.

Xiao'er looked a little proud, glanced at Dingtian, thinking that Dingtian was the second ancestor of which family, and he was going to stage a break into the rivers and lakes, and couldn't help but glance at it with disdain: "I really don't know what you rich people think, you seek peace in troubled times, but you like swords and swords!"

"It depends on the situation, you are also going to the Tianshan Mountain, it is said that the monks are looking for the elixir of eternal life there, but unfortunately we mortals can't participate, or I will grab one too." After speaking, he shook his head, turned around and left Dingtian's room. "Longevity pill, how can there be an immortal pill in the world, it is estimated that it is just some life-prolonging pills" Dingtian smiled, but the pill actually appeared, stop by to take a look, it seems that who invented the pill?

When staying with the little dragon, Dingtian remembered that the little guy said that the mysterious old man had a lot of jelly beans, and the little guy stole them and often used them to feed the baby elephants, maybe the mysterious old man would know something, and if he had the opportunity to go to see the old man again, it was estimated that the old man would live for a few hundred years without a problem.

Dingtian didn't meditate on his knees, he slept directly on the bed, he felt that it was better, deep there, adapting to there. When you come to the mortal world, it is like a mortal, busy and leisurely, living a little more freely, in the world of monks, then ready to fight for life and death at any time, and you must be ready to die against the sky. If you do one thing with peace of mind, your life will have more meaning.

Dingtian fell asleep peacefully, and he didn't let go of his thoughts, because no one in the vicinity was a monk, and as long as someone was too close to him, he would sense it. The night was spent in the sound of snoring.

In a dark corner, the scholar walked out, his face speechless: "What a pig, they are all talented monks, and they end up sleeping like mortals." After saying that, he shook his head with a smile, and there was some envy in his eyes.

"Now that you're here at ease, I won't protect you, and then you will enter your family's sight, and their test will depend on you!" the scholar looked at the inn in front of him, muttered to himself, and then melted into the night.