Li Yi stroked the trunk of the tree, in his memory, the cloud fruit tree was originally only as tall as his shoulder, and the fruit produced each year was limited. And he himself did not interfere too much with the growth of the cloud fruit tree, many times the water did not need to be watered, and pruning and chemical fertilizer were naturally not.

Who would have thought that today it would grow so tall, not only on the outside, but also on the inside like a giant tree.

This reminded him of a spiritual plant, there is a peach tree in the Shangqing Palace, which bears fruit once in a thousand years. Although it is not as wonderful as the legend, one bite can transform the immortal immortal, but it is enough for mortals to step into the golden pill in one bite.

There is a kind of Tao in that peach tree, which is equivalent to the way of heaven, a more primitive thing. Many rare treasures have similar things, such as the Heavenly Sword, whose Tao is more like the edges and corners of all things in the world than the sword, and is the sharpness of all beings.

So pick it up and you can be unparalleled in the world, and you will let yourself only be left with edges and corners.

Li Yi never understood what this was, and when he always caught a glimmer of opportunity, he was shrouded in fog, and finally even lost that glimmer of opportunity.

For some reason, the Yunguo Tree also has that kind of Tao now, and it is extremely clear, without any ambiguity.

The way of life and life means all living beings who survive tenaciously. He is not primitive, not mysterious, but clearly expresses a spirit, a will.

Alive, change your life against the sky.

Li Yi closed his eyes slightly, immersed in his body and mind, and Yun Guoshu did not refuse him, completely showing himself to him without any cover-up.

The cloud fruit tree shook slightly, the light became brighter and brighter, and an indescribable Dao rhyme spread in the void.

Li Yi saw a person with mutilated hands and feet, blindness, deafness and muteness, congenital disability, and acquired disability...... He was almost a mutilated assemblage, his body was desperate and distorted, except for the glimmer of his eyes, as if he were pleading and resisting.

He saw another thing, a crab's chelicerae were all broken, leaving only an empty shell, and the only thing that could move was its mouth, trying its best to get a small amount of nutrients from the water.

It's not a way to survive, but they're one of them.

Li Yi opened his eyes and looked abrupt: "This is what I have seen and heard, the Tao is not form, not words." above all else, and in the low. ”

The former is everything Li Changsheng has seen in his practice of medicine. In ancient times crippled meant death, but there was no real death. The latter is the survival of everything he sees, whether it is a heroic change of life against the sky, or a prayer for a long time.

Li Yi had a slight understanding, leaned over and sat cross-legged, holding his hands empty, holding the yin and hugging the yang, and he was endless.

There are 3,600 magical powers, and he is familiar with the medical skills of the human body's veins, and combines the way of endless life.

The two qi are sympathetic, and all things are born.

It is for the ninefold birth of rebirth.

Naturally, the outside world could not get a glimpse of the wonder, but no one dared to come forward to disturb it.

He Yu, the ghost-faced girl, and the Thousand Corpse Old Devil each held two cloud fruits, and because of the sudden vision, they had a chance to breathe.

However, at this moment, their expressions are a little weird, others may not recognize the mysterious person in front of them, most of them can only see their backs, even if they see the side face, it is only a flash of shock. The only scene of turning around, the arrival of Yunhai Kunpeng attracted everyone's attention.

Even the nearest group of government monks did not see the faces of the comers. One of them is that the other party does not have any breath, and he cannot detect it at all without entering the line of sight. Second, maintaining any formation requires full concentration, especially the sword formation that fights in coordination, and the breathing must be consistent at all levels.

In this case, it is difficult to get them to pay attention to a person who does not exist.

And the three of them didn't see each other's faces, but what they saw and heard in the illusion not long ago made them vaguely aware of each other's identities.

Immortals in the clouds.

The ghost-faced girl asked in a low voice, "Couldn't this be the Immortal in the Clouds, another great power that has been named an immortal?" At that time, I had never heard of such a level of powerhouse, and they were all called what they were called. ”

Because of the deep impression left by the sword immortal on her, the ghost-faced girl subconsciously felt that the immortal was much more powerful than the Demon Venerable.

"In later generations, the immortal road was prosperous, and naturally there was no king and honorable, which does not mean that the two are stronger or weaker." The Thousand Corpse Old Demon shook his head, "But I have to say that the Dao Law of the Later Generations is indeed exquisite, and after the refinement and modification of the later generations, it is far better than it was back then." ”

The Thousand Corpses Old Demon got a lot of spells from some juniors in later generations, and through specialized research, he had to admit that in the way of magic, future generations did go further.

What impressed him the most was the sword immortal, under the heavenly sword that was on the verge of killing and ascending, he actually had a more merciful ambition than the Buddha.

Don't kill, Optimus.

Under the extreme killing, it is as soft as fireworks in the world.

One piece and one close, rigidity and softness go hand in hand.

The mysterious cloud immortal in front of him gave him a feeling even more, and he was even more unpredictable, maybe it was because of his clever means of gathering qi, or maybe he was close to the Tao.

The afterlife is terrifying, first the sword immortal, and then the cloud immortal.

He originally thought that the real top existences were all in ancient times, those strong people who were called kings and respects. The people who are now infinitely beautiful are just a flash in the pan, and if those beings are reincarnated, the world will be turned upside down.

But now it seems that this is not necessarily the case, those who practice one way to reach the path first, and the future generations are not without capable people. It's just that I don't know how they compare with the kings of the ancient times and the founding patriarchs of each faction?

Who is stronger or weaker than the Sword Dao people in the Snowy Night? Who is better than this Cloud Immortal and his unknown ancestor?

Is it the future generations that are stronger, or the ancestors are better.

It's very interesting.

Suddenly, the mysterious man in the center stood up, and everyone's hearts instantly lifted.

Li Yi opened the red plastic bag, and just wanted to pick two cloud fruits, when suddenly the trunk shook and countless branches and leaves shook. The milky white fruits scrambled to fall into the bag, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fruits were crowded into the plastic bag, and the fruits that were one step later could only smash on the ground with a clatter.

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

That's a cloud fruit, producing up to five pieces a year, and each one is a heavenly treasure that makes them grab their heads.

In the next second, a scene that made them even more jaw-dropping appeared.

Li Yi dumped the wrap on the ground like a garbage dump, leaving only two. This scene made everyone's blood pressure soar, and they couldn't wait to rush in and grab it.

The cloud fruit tree shook slightly, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction and doubt.

"Take only two." Li Yi shook his head slightly, "I can eat a bowl of rice, so I only eat one bowl." ”

Although he was used as a snack in his previous life, Yunguo was not as precious as it is now. And now Yun Guo has obviously been reborn, belonging to the spiritual root of heaven and earth, he can't monopolize it, and he doesn't disdain to monopolize it.

Three thousand weak water, take only one scoop to drink.

The cloud fruit tree shook again, indicating that the fallen fruit could not be recovered by the water that had been spilled.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then give it to the world." ”

With a wave of his hand, the heavens and the earth were divided, and those insatiable contenders fell out of the secret realm and fell into the cloud city. Then the wind blew, and the rolling clouds carried them out of the sea of clouds and slowly descended towards the ground.

They looked up and watched the figure like a mountain go away, an ethereal and distant cry that resounded for thousands of miles.

Li Yi stood on top of the cloud whale's head and waved his hand to throw the cloud fruit, which fell like a meteor, cracking hundreds of millions of fine particles and spilling out a piece of starlight.

In the city, in the countryside, in the mountains, deep in the dense forests...... Countless creatures looked up and saw meteors one after another, and the light in the sky fell from the sky.

The creatures bathed in the starlight all felt a sense of comfort.

There is no bone cutting and marrow washing, and there is no longer changing one's life to increase one's lifespan, but there is just a moment of peace for hundreds of millions of living beings.

The cloud fruit tree was very happy, and the branches and leaves rattled.

Li Yi sprinkled a piece of starlight, didn't ask for a penny, and drifted away.

Just a cloud quietly followed him.

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Somewhere in a garbage dump, a skinny figure rummaged through the garbage, shoving disgusting, rancid food into his mouth, and the bacteria-laden grease made his index fingers wide.

Suddenly, a streamer flashed in the sky, and the young man looked up and saw the fruit with white light floating in front of him, and a small sound came from above.

He was probably crazy from hunger.

The boy did not open his mouth to bite it, but wiped his hands covered with mud and dirt, and pulled the fruit into his arms.

I picked up a star in the slums of the Black Soil Continent, in the stinking garbage dumps, among the filthiest garbage of mankind.