"No matter how hard you are, you can't be poor, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor!"

"Tell you, classmate Xiao Nannan, there are many people who want to be a shovel officer for me, and you are not one of them. However, being a shovel officer in this seat may be the only chance you have in your life to change your fate.

Hard work is what helps you grow, pay attention to the process, don't care about the return, come, pinch my claws! ”

"Yes, other people's massages are rich, but what about you, take a long-term view, don't care about the little money in front of you, it's best to learn something! In the future, we will make the meow meow bigger and stronger, you are the patriarch, and the treatment will definitely not be less when the time comes! ”

"Suffering is a blessing, how can young people not work hard......"

In the inner world, after the persuasion and teaching of the little yellow cat, our little classmate Ye Nannan finally realized his mistake and made up his mind to start studying hard.

As a little master, Miao Le naturally had to arrange it for her.

Not to mention the rest, the speed of time in this inner world can be controlled by itself, and in the spirit of letting the shovel grow as soon as possible, coupled with the spirit of happy learning, elastic combination, and relaxation.

Our Ye Nannan is a normal person a day, in addition to eating, washing, solving personal hygiene, and taking care of the master, he only needs to study for eight hours, and he can rest, sleep and play for a whole hour.

At night, it's super doubled, four * ten = forty hours. In this way, he can really be regarded as a master of conscience.

This day of shoveling can learn so long longer than others.

Moved, teary-eyed!

As for the content of learning, there is actually not much for the time being, reading and recognizing, "Go to TM's Zhuyuan Dan Refining Exercises", "Zhuyuan Dan Refining", "What posture, strength, and position can make the master cat happy", "The History of Meow Meow Teaching", "The Greatness and Omnipotence of Meow Meow Teaching", "Who Should I Save When Brother and Lele Fall into the Water", ......

"Huhuhu~"

In the thatched hut, the little girl slept very soundly, and even snored slightly, obviously the first day of taking care of the village mascot made her feel extremely fulfilled and satisfied.

Half a day.

The little girl suddenly frowned, stretched out her hand, and struggled.

"Woo woo, brother, don't leave me! Come back soon, there's a cat bullying you at home! Woo woo woo~"

"Puff~" The little yellow cat who was sleeping soundly was pushed out of bed directly.

"Wow!" "Puff~"

Slamming himself into the bed, the little yellow cat leaned into the face of the shoveler, and the big blue eyes glared angrily, and then fell into deep thought.

A moment later.

The little yellow cat suddenly realized.

I understand, it's all because that brother abandoned her, that's why she had nightmares and then disturbed her sleep!

So as long as the so-called brother who shovels is pulled back and beaten up, there will be revenge.

Plan to pass!

……

The stars of the earth, the nine bright moons surround the four directions, and they are beautiful.

Heaven and earth are chaotic like chickens, Pangu was born in them, eight thousand years old, heaven and earth are opened, yang is clear for the sky, and yin is turbid for the earth. The earth and the "heaven" are opposite, and if you dare to come up with such a name, it can be seen that this star is the largest star in the universe.

It stands to reason that with this name, this earth star should be the same as the legendary Burial Emperor Star, with spiritual vein treasures, blessed land caves, powerful people, and heaven and earth treasures everywhere.

But at this time, looking from the starry sky, this huge star seemed to be rapidly shrinking, and the land, mountains, and seas were gradually disappearing from view, and the great cultivators on it were even more disappearance.

Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral land of the earth, stars and leylines, the place where ten thousand mountains converge.

Towering Kunlun, magnificent and vast, traversing Liuhe, longitudinal pressure on the eight wildernesses, boundless.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, facing it is like facing the vast starry sky, every mountain is frighteningly high, and the clouds and mist are locked, like chaotic qi filling, full of the initial qi of heaven and earth.

If you soar to the sky, you can generally understand that this is a sleeping dragon, and countless huge mountains are the backbone of the dragon.

There are some very powerful creatures in this Kunlun Mountains, and some of them can be listed as taboo in the world, and no one dares to approach them.

At the same time, this is also a secret land, which can give birth to unpredictable artifacts, which are rare and rare.

In the mountains, the ancient trees are vigorous, and many old trees do not know how many years they have grown, towering into the clouds, and sometimes several trees are combined together, covering a radius of many miles, all of which have overwhelmed the mountains. There are also many old vines, like dragons, winding around several mountains, vines all over the ground, and the cliffs are covered, green and strong.

There is a large undulating land, and there is a natural dragon cave, which can conceive immortals, but it has not been able to produce a holy fetus.

This place is full of peaks and mountains, and there are many mountains piled up here, forming a terrain where dragons and tigers are located, and in the middle is a deep valley, which can be called a natural dragon cave. Among them, there was a glow of light, and there was a rui cai spitting out, but there was only one dead stone man inside, and it was robbed of life by the mountain before it could turn into a real human form.

If you observe carefully, you can find that this ancestral vein was forbidden by a supreme power, and this huge forbidden formation made Kunlun's terrain only for immortals.

The Eight Directions Essence and the Ten Directions Divine Hua all converged to the central forbidden land through the dragon veins, and even after Dacheng, the Holy Spirit Fetus comparable to the Great Emperor could not compete for it.

In the center of the forbidden land, tens of thousands of mountain peaks are clustered together, surrounding a valley, and each mountain peak is like a dragon head, like a natural one. Tens of thousands of dragon-headed peaks, giant dragons hovering, soaring and stacking, tens of millions of dragons roaring, all of which are transformed by dragon energy.

In the central immortal valley, there is a vast expanse, spewing thin rui qi, hundreds of millions of wisps of various rays of light, and the fairy light shoots out one by one.

In the Immortal Valley, there were more than a dozen world-famous powerhouses standing at this time, and they were just standing there, without any spiritual power fluctuations, exuding a momentum that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

But at this time, although these powerhouses looked curiously at the immortal pond in the middle of the valley, none of them made the slightest move.

It can be clearly seen that there are lines in the void, dense and mysterious, intertwined into a starfield-like trajectory, all over every corner. It is conceivable that once accidentally triggered, it will inevitably fall into a place of no return.

Moreover, the laws and killing arrays of this place are so powerful that they are so terrifying that the so-called "gods in the array" have been born!

Ancient books record that if the person who arranged the formation traveled to the sky, the magic circle evolved into the will of the gods, had life, and turned into a creature intertwined by the traces of the Dao.

If you want to pass here at will, you can only enter the battle if you come here with this immortal treasure scroll, which is not only a safe path map, but also a kind of token.

Otherwise, even if you understand the operation and layout of the magic circle, most of them will have to be hated, the ancient emperor's methods are unpredictable, and the magic circle is turned into a living spirit, and the formation body can already change freely. This is the highest state of the Dao pattern and the magic circle, and the birth of a god in the array is the manifestation of the ancient emperor's rebellion against the sky, as if their life is continuing.

The central fairy pond, which can be said to be a fairy fetus, is long and long, mostly half a zhang wide, I don't know what material it is, the internal glow is brilliant, and the essence of heaven and earth is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, becoming a liquid.

There was a person standing on the side of Xianchi at this time, Emperor Yu, wearing a gilded robe, with a tassel and gold hairpin headdress, shining. His status is noble, and he is the emperor who has ruled the universe for tens of thousands of years, the number one force of thousands of stars, and the feathered dynasty.

His father is currently the strongest person in the universe: the Feather Emperor!

Looking at the immortal fetus quietly, the corners of Yuhuang's mouth raised.

According to the records of the ancient heavenly court, the birth of this immortal womb is the hope of becoming an immortal, and no one knows what this hope is.

Using secret techniques, he looked into the immortal fetus, which was a bronze vessel, dim and lusterless, quietly suspended in the center of the immortal fetus, and the whole body was engraved with various veins, including birds, beasts, fish, insects, sun, moon and stars, etc., all of which were blurred.

It's a mouthful!

It is incomplete, very mutilated, less than one-third of the original, three tripods are still there, the round tripod wall is almost gone, and there is a big hole at the bottom of the tripod.

If this tripod is not intact, it can be three feet high, simple and natural, with mottled marks all over the body.

Become an immortal!

Now his father, the Emperor Yuhua, has been contemplating the immortal method in the ancestral land all the year round, and he can't go out of retreat, and even the mark of the invincible emperor is gradually disappearing.

And he, the son, came up with this grand plan after he was born from the sealed divine source: to ascend to the sky!

As long as Cheng Xianding can be restored, then after his father is out of the customs, with his emperor's peerless combat power and Cheng Xianding, he will definitely not only enter the immortal realm alone, but even make the Feather Dynasty collectively soar and become a real Feather Immortal Dynasty!

As for how to restore it as soon as possible, the elders of the clan came up with a brilliant idea: the Blood Sacrifice!

Obviously, the spiritual veins of this earth star are not enough, but if you add the countless peerless powers, magical physique and blood sacrifices in this universe, it can greatly speed up the formation of the immortal fetus.

After all, it has been recorded in ancient times that as long as you gather and absorb the power of all the magical physiques that fuse the countless stars of the entire star, you can transform into a chaotic body that is rarely seen in eternity!

Legend has it that for hundreds of thousands of years, the current emperor can only be one person, but the chaotic body can rise to the throne in the presence of the current emperor. In this way, Yu Huang naturally felt that this plan had a high chance of success.

As for those creatures who were sacrificed in the middle, it was insignificant to him, to the Yuhua Dynasty, and to the Emperor.

can even sacrifice for the Feather Immortal Dynasty, that is even more fortunate that no one in these creatures can match!

You must know that they were just a small person in this world, whether it is a great power or a great sage, who can still remember him after thousands of years?

But as long as the Feather Immortal Dynasty soars, even after a million years, all beings will remember the cornerstones that opened up hope for the path to immortality.

This is also the greatest meaning of existence of these cornerstones!

"Hehe~" Yuhuang suddenly laughed.

Although his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the world, the realm of quasi-emperors, and his state of mind is even more imprinted in his heart, he still can't help laughing out loud now.

One day in the future, when his father goes out of the customs, he will offer Cheng Xianding again, presumably he will be comforted and have a lot of recognition for his son.

Tiger father has no dog!

He, the Feather Emperor, is not weaker than others!

……

"Smack~" "Let's go, one by one, do you have to fight before leaving?" A bunch of dog-like stuff! ”

Outside the fairy pool, there are constantly guards in colorful armor escorting a team of prisoners to the valley.

These so-called prisoners are available in all the stars and all races, and everyone is a leader, and it is likely that they will be the pride of a certain clan in the future, or even the power that has grown.

But these so-called heroes, in the face of the feathered dynasty that coerced an era, could only be used as a mere sacrifice, just like the cattle of those mortal dynasties.

There is a cliff in front of the valley, the waterfall above hangs down, the cliff is half covered, this is not the water, but the endless spiritual power, hanging down from the cliff wall, a vast area.

There is a ten-year-old boy in this team, who is already a powerhouse in the Shenqiao realm. You must know that in some remote places, the strong people of Shenqiao can serve as the elders or heads of the big factions.

But at this time, the young man was covered in blood, staggering, and seeing that he was about to enter the valley, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, tore a piece of clothing from his clothes, dipped his fingers in the blood on his body, and wrote firmly but slowly: "I'm going to die...... But what about my sister? ”

After writing, the young man slowly lifted his clothes and unfolded them to show the guards on the side, and when he opened his mouth, there was no tongue in his mouth, and it was empty, obviously he couldn't speak at all at this time.

The guard was expressionless and raised his whip.

"Smack~"

The bloody clothes fell to the ground, and the young man rolled on the ground a few times, his back was covered with scars, and the blood flowed like a stream, and what was striking was that there was a faint flash of golden light in the red blood.

Eucharist!

According to ancient records, it is said that after the completion of the Holy Body, the combat power is comparable to that of the ancient emperor, and it is also a rare bloodline that is unique among the human race.

The boy tried to raise his hand, but could no longer get up.

The guard in front of him was a little impatient and lifted his foot.

"Bang~"

Kick it straight into the valley.

"Hum~"

As soon as he entered the valley, under the nourishment of almost endless spiritual power, the injuries on the young man's body recovered quickly, and even his tongue grew out in the blink of an eye.

This is the Eucharist! The vitality is unlimited, and the Dacheng Holy Body is said to live for at least 10,000 years, comparable to the Great Emperor.

"Puff~"

In the middle of the valley, a tall monk stood on the edge of the immortal pond, holding a long sword, grabbed a prisoner casually, and slashed it away with a sword, and all the criminal's divine blood and essence fell into the primordial fetus above the immortal pond under his control.

"Hum~"

The yuan fetus suddenly shone with colorful brilliance, holy and holy, like a fairy in the dust.

Then one by one, the spirit was imposing, and the spirits were flying, and the gods, Buddhas, immortals, and demons were pulled to the edge of the immortal pond to sacrifice blood without any resistance, and the feather emperor took a sword and didn't blink his eyes.

Allowing all these sacrifices to die under the sword of the Supreme of the Feather Dynasty is the respect that the Feather Emperor has for them, as well as the respect for sacrificing everything for the glory of the Immortal Dynasty.

Ye Feng looked at everything in front of him in a panic, and from time to time, there were masters who were far stronger than him, breaking free from the shackles under the baptism of endless spiritual power, but they were still grabbed by the monk and killed with a sword.

In this case, how can he, a ten-year-old boy, save his life?

He can't die!

My sister is only three years old, he died, what should my sister do in the future!

……