The entrance of Daxi Village,

Some villagers came back from working in the fields, passed under the thousand-year-old tree, and would take a look under the ancient tree, no different from usual, the champion who went out of Daxi Village, the old man who had been the prime minister for more than 50 years, lay on the bamboo chair under the ancient tree to take a nap.

His old servant is usually guarded by the side, but today, he also slept secretly.

Maybe the wind is too gentle, and the ancient trees are too cool.

Originally, when the villagers came back to this thousand-year-old tree, they would sit under the tree for a while and chat about their daily routines, but since Wang Jing returned to his hometown, he studied in that place, and the majesty was too great, and the villagers consciously did not come to the ancient tree to enjoy the cool and chat.

Even if Wang Jing said to call them, they refused politely.

The troubles caused by too high status, Wang Jing knew it well, so he simply stopped persuading.

However, what the villagers see today is only the appearance, the real Wang Jing is already in the true spirit world of Zhou Wu, immersed in enlightenment.

And the old servant Zhou Chong, Zhou Wu let him sleep.

"In this world, the Dayan Dynasty is actually the center of the world, the most developed place, and nine of the eighty-one formations are in Dayan. In the future, the first immortal will be born from Dayan. ”

Zhou Wu took a look at the eighty-one formations, and knew that Dayan had unlimited potential.

"I crossed over to Dayan, is it possible, in the dark, there is a fixed number?" Zhou Wu pondered.

The matter of the fixed number is not a mixture, it is difficult to understand, and the stronger the one, the fixed number involved is also complex and unpredictable.

"That's fine, let's take Dayan as the center and radiate the method of refining qi and cultivating immortals to all directions."

Zhou Wu's gaze penetrated the Heavenly Mirror and swept over Huanzhou, Jinzhou, Xinzhou, Mianzhou, Zhongzhou, Xijingzhou, Dongzhou, Nanzhou, and Beizhou.

When he swept through Jinzhou, he found that Emperor Tianshun had actually come to the peak of Qianren Mountain at the foot of Jinzhou and wanted to climb the mountain.

Emperor Tianshun is the eldest grandson of Emperor Tianjin, the eldest son of Emperor Tianjin is thirty and folded, leaving the eldest grandson alone, and after the collapse of Emperor Tianjin, he will pass the throne to the eldest grandson.

It is now the fifty-seventh year of Tianshun, and Emperor Tianshun is seventy-eight years old, his body is old, and his life is short.

Zhou Wu saw through Emperor Tianshun's inner thoughts at a glance, Emperor Tianshun, wanted to climb the mountain to find immortals, trying to live forever and immortal.

"It's a pity that the immortal is not in Jinzhou, nor in the eighty-one formation, but at the entrance of Daxi Village...... Emperor Tianshun was doomed to be in vain. ”

Mortals talk about the yearning for immortal immortality in the book, when there is no immortal existence, they will naturally look at it as a legend, but as Zhou Wu moved the mountain and laid down a large array, and supplied the aura to the heaven and earth, the martial artist had to break through the Qi Sect.

People woke up to the fact that what was said in the book was true, and there were really immortals in the world.

Immortals, but immortals, they are convinced.

Those who have power are the most desperate for their lives, even if there are no immortals, they are eager to pass on their power for thousands of generations, not to mention that at this time, there may be immortals in the world.

If you can live forever, won't you sit on power for thousands of years?

The mountaineers are not the only ones who seek immortals, and Emperor Tianshun is not alone.

Mortals looking for immortals, Zhou Wu didn't care, his original intention was to subtly transform this world into an aura world, and the Qi Refiner Immortal Cultivator was the help that could promote changes in the world.

The more immortals, the more vigorous the world, the richer the aura, and the faster his cultivation will recover.

However, if Zhou Wu wants to directly transmit the Fa to the world, first, his own body cannot move, and second, the Nine Poles Moving Mountains and Guiding Spiritual Array can only transmit spiritual energy, but cannot transmit the Fa to the world.

His ontological enlightenment tree is the source of all dharmas.

It is reflected in the enlightenment of the living beings of the wilderness.

Only under his essence can he truly attain the Fa.

Wang Jing is a qi refining seed he selected, as long as Wang Jing succeeds in enlightenment, obtains the immortal fate magic method, and is a qi refiner, it will bloom in this world like mushrooms after a rain.

It is I who plant a seed that will bear countless fruits in the coming year.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wu fell on Wang Jing.

Wang Jing has a faint law lingering on his body, and it seems that he has found a wonderful method of immortal fate that suits him and is comprehending it.

In the world of true spirits, time flows at a fast speed, one day outside, and one year inside.

But in order to avoid Wang Jing's longevity in enlightenment, Zhou Wu locked his longevity, and in his true spirit world, it was still easy to lock the longevity of mere mortals.

Besides, this is a place of absolute spirits.

A barren land that doesn't even have a Qi Refiner, a complete immortal Dao order has not been constructed, there is no reincarnation of the underworld, and Zhou Wu doesn't have to take care of the underworld.

Even if he was in the flood famine, what he wanted to do, the underworld directly did it for him.

Whoever told him to have a solid foot, no one dared to provoke him.

Eyes focused on Wang Jing, without blinking, three days have passed, and three years have passed in the True Spirit World.

At this moment, Wang Jing under the tree suddenly opened his eyes, the spiritual rhyme on his body emanated, and the aura of the late stage of qi refining permeated his body, and the white hair on his head quickly turned black one by one, and his face full of ravines also slowly stretched.

In just an instant, Wang Jing was at least fifty years younger, and he couldn't see the old dragon clock, but exuded vitality.

"This is Xianyuan?"

Wang Jing had a smile on his face, he didn't expect that just after taking a break under the ancient tree, he came to this giant tree world inexplicably, and then got the immortal fate, and realized an immortal method, called "Miaoyuan Qi Refining Sutra", this Qi refining Sutra can cultivate the complete Qi refining realm.

Moreover, the "Miaoyuan Qi Refining True Scripture" is not only a qi refining method, but also includes elixirs, magic weapons, and spells, which is really all-inclusive.

"Miaoyuan Qi Refining True Sutra, Wang Jing just realized a Qi Refining True Sutra, but did not realize the Immortal Dao True Sutra? It's a pity, it's a pity......

Who is this scripture reflected in the martial arts under me?

I forgot, there are too many desolate creatures in the martial arts under me, not golden immortals, and I don't pay much attention to them......"

Thinking about it like this, Zhou Wujue felt that the person who created the "Miaoyuan Qi Refining True Sutra" should be under the Golden Immortal.

"But then again, Wang Jingsheng is in the land of the absolute spirit, and his innate spiritual background is insufficient, and he can comprehend the Qi refining Sutra that includes the Qi Refining Method, the elixir, the magic weapon, and the spell, which is also a profound blessing and an amazing understanding."

"When the aura in this realm is more prosperous, the more qi refiners there are, and the creatures born later will be nourished by the aura and spiritually increased, and they will be able to realize the immortal Dao method from me."

Zhou Wu quickly figured this out, and saw Wang Jingchao under the tree kneeling down to him.

"Mortal King Jing, Xie Shuxian gave the immortal method."

The immortal fate is deep, like the grace of regeneration, worthy of Wang Jing's kowtow and bow.

He suddenly remembered that eighty-eight years ago, the day before he went to Kyoto to take the exam, he took Wang Xiaoyu to the thousand-year-old tree, as if a drop of water had dropped on his forehead, but there was no wipe.

In retrospect, the piles seem to be clear and clear.

This giant tree world must be a thousand-year-old tree.

No wonder the thousand-year-old tree suffered nine thunderbolts and has not died, it turns out that this thousand-year-old tree, as made up in the book, has been born and become an immortal.

kowtowed nine times in a row, but Wang Jing didn't get a response from the tree fairy.

Zhou Wu knew that Wang Jing was expecting him to respond to him, but Zhou Wu felt that it was unnecessary, so he directly moved, and when Wang Jingzai came back to his senses, he was already lying on the recliner.

"Huh?"

Wang Jing was stunned.

"Was it a dream?"

Wang Jing stretched out his hand, watched the skin on his hand become delicate, and gently touched the teacup beside him, and the teacup floated up.

Relic Spell!

"It wasn't a dream."

Wang Jing got up from the recliner and looked at the hundred-foot-tall thousand-year-old tree, even though he had a hundred years of cultivation, his heart was also excited.

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