A snowflake fell, and the Arctic Circle returned to its former tranquility and holiness.

During this period of devastating struggle, countless ice shells were shattered, but everything was buried by ice and snow in just one day.

The land floating above the ocean, rootless, rotates in condensation and liquefaction.

Perhaps it is the changes brought about by the recovery of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth that belong to the cultivation world have already engraved all the climate changes and all the characteristics of the blue star into laws. A higher-dimensional being, something powerful enough to change a star field.

Maybe one day you can see the wind and snow drifting in the starry sky.

The old immortal of Huangshan stood on the edge of the Arctic Circle, looking back at the quiet ice and snow, and his face still palpitated.

"Is this the aspectlessness?"

Although he had been mixed under the hands of the Buddha, he could be regarded as having seen the world among the holy kings. But there has never been an exact understanding of the phaselessness, because the Buddha head does not need to make a move, and a sentence of Amitabha Buddha can transform the strong in the world.

But Li Changsheng gave people a completely different feeling.

No matter how still or moving, no one can perceive the breath.

The Buddha's head incarnates the world, and at least there is a Buddha sound image, which can at least make people feel the vastness of the Dharma. But the thunder just now is just thunder, and people can only see that it is thunder, and then the person who touches it dies in a flash.

Completely beyond his own understanding, this may be the only similarity between Li Changsheng and the Buddha's head.

"No, generally Wuxiang doesn't have this strength, at least not as exaggerated as him, everything is perfect."

A soft voice came from the void, and then the void gave birth to flowers, like white jade, stepping barefoot on the lotus, and there was a Buddha lotus with every step.

The woman's figure is graceful, dressed in a light veil, and her face is always hidden in the fog that all exploration cannot penetrate.

"Who are you?"

The old immortal of Huangshan looked at the woman hidden in the mist with a cautious expression.

He couldn't feel the breath of the other party.

According to the cultivation world, there is no breath is the absolute theory of the strong. The other party must be stronger than himself, at least he is also a strong person who is analogous to the Lord of the Shadows.

Wait, this breath.

The old immortal of Huangshan changed his expression drastically, and then widened his eyes slightly and asked cautiously, "Is it you?" ”

The woman nodded, then shook her head: "The Buddha has no appearance, he is not me." I am him again, and the Buddha has ninety-nine eighty-one corpses, and I am only one of them. ”

"As if we are in the most dangerous times of today, it is the place of immeasurable calamity. I had to forcibly descend into the world so that I would not be able to survive the immeasurable calamity. ”

Immeasurable calamity?

The old immortal of Huangshan almost didn't catch his breath, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Looking left and right, if it recovers today, the reincarnation of the strong throughout the ages is obviously an unprecedented event.

It is also a great change unseen in hundreds of millions of years.

How can it be an immeasurable calamity?

"The little one doesn't understand, if the environment is stable today, and there are many unphased suppression laws, how can it be counted as an immeasurable calamity?"

"Immeasurable Tribulation is not a Tribulation, and I don't know what it will be in the end. It's just that when the tsunami comes, sentient beings will build high walls, but how many people have crossed the ancient catastrophe? But struggle, but in vain......"

The woman shook her head, with a thick pessimism in her words, and the old immortal of Huangshan couldn't understand a word.

"Do you need me to do anything?"

"Find the other ninety-nine-eighty-one corpses, cross the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty, time is not waiting, I need to come to the world as soon as possible, maybe I can save the world and a glimmer of life."

"Yes."

The old immortal of Huangshan bowed over, and the moment the woman turned to leave, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and saw that his true face was not good.

A name that once resounded throughout Shenzhou appealed.

Our Lady of the White Lotus.

Our Lady of the White Lotus turned out to be one of the ninety-nine eighty-one Buddha corpses?!

“……”

The old immortal of Huangshan only felt that his scalp was numb, he didn't know what was wrong with heaven and earth, but these existences were so pessimistic, so how good could he be?

There are still eighty Buddhas left, where will he find them?

Jingling.

An oval-shaped stone fell to the ground, and a Buddha character was carved crookedly on it.

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On the other side, Li Yi stepped into the creation world.

The ancient trees are lined up, and the rich vitality spreads throughout the small world, and the earth's veins extend in all directions, running through every inch of land here.

A unique medicine garden.

Li Yi looked at the past at a glance and instantly understood the particularity of the entire small world.

To put it simply, the herbs grown here grow quickly and the years multiply. The qi eyes of some of the earth's leylines converge can obtain a hundred years of medicinal properties in one year.

It's no wonder that these plant spirits are able to open their minds, and reincarnation is one thing, and the environment here is the other.

Planting people in it can prolong life.

"Immortals, that's the Sacred Tree."

The golden bird pointed to the giant tree in the distance, which was countless times higher than the mountain range, at least 10,000 meters high, and could directly reach the troposphere in reality.

Without her fingering, Li Yi could also feel a familiar aura.

Old Treant.

As silent as it was then, it has become a part of the grass and nature. If it weren't for such a large size, I'm afraid no one would think it was a sacred tree.

This time, Li Yi felt that the old tree spirit's strong vitality was almost comparable to the natural breath of heaven and earth.

"It seems that my cultivation is a little stronger than back then."

Li Yi said with such emotion, there is no gap without comparison, and it is even more difficult to experience.

Li Changsheng couldn't see the depth of the old tree spirit, and he couldn't even detect his breath at first. But he can see the other party's old bottom at a glance, which is proof that he is stronger than Li Changsheng.

Li Yi reined in his thoughts and began to look at the surrounding scenery.

"The scenery is good, suitable for hiking."

"Didn't the seniors go to see the Divine Tree first?" The Golden Bird asked.

"I'm walking while walking, anyway, the school is also on vacation, and I won't have to play when I go home for the New Year in a few days." Li Yi shook his head and said.

Later, surrounded by the Golden Silk Divine Bird clan and the Great Sage of Pingtian, as well as a group of grass and tree spirits, they wandered in this small green world. Due to its rich vitality and veins, the creation world is full of lush vegetation, thousands of purples and reds, and strange flowers and plants.

Every time you grab it, it's a certain herb.

Li Yi found several innate treasure medicines after a little investigation, and these treasure medicines did not become essence.

Grass and tree spirits are natural, and whether they can become spirits sometimes does not depend on their own roots. Too high to become a fine will be jealous, too low and not up to standard.

Therefore, it needs the right time, place and people.

Somewhat similar to the Terrans, they are extremely mediocre in all aspects of talent. But it happens to be stuck in the middle, with good talent and fertility, once the cultivation forms a inheritance, it will grow rapidly like a snowball.

There was no such condition in the primeval period, and the sect appeared in ancient times, and it became the first in the world in tens of thousands of years.

Click!

Li Yi folded off a leaf of the Innate Treasure Medicine, intending to use it as a material for customizing the Yesterday's Creation Pill.

If he can, he doesn't want to use the Creation Pill, and his own cultivation can greatly increase the probability of turning into a god. Creation Pill is a last resort, to give the family a yuan baby, enjoy the 2000 years of Qingfu.

That's enough.

He doesn't want to last forever, he just wants to leave no regrets.

Seeing this, the golden bird said: "The predecessors can take it all, this innate treasure medicine was discovered by you, even according to our rules here, it should be yours." ”

"You eat herbs too?"

Li Yi looked at the Great Sage of Pingtian with some surprise, and the other party hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "Spirit objects can also speed up our cultivation, and I only ask not to eat grass and wood spirits, and I dare not force plants and trees to be inedible." ”

"It's against heaven."

The cultivation of grass and tree spirits is essentially similar to that of other living beings, and they can all increase their strength and cultivation by swallowing spiritual objects.

The only difference is that the grass and wood spirits themselves are also treasures, and they can also be refined into pills. More importantly, it contains a special heaven and earth qi, which has effects that ordinary herbs do not have.

For example, the king of medicine.

The Great Sage of Pingtian can be used as the foundation for enlightenment, just like the seal of the capital city.

Li Yi nodded and said, "Everything has a degree, and those monsters rarely treat the animals in the farm as the same kind." But I'll only take one piece, and that's enough. ”

Continuing forward, he picked many elixirs and fruits. Basically, it's just a shallow taste, picking a leaf, picking a fruit.

Soon, he gathered the materials for a Creation Pill, and he still needed one left. The Great Sage of Pingtian volunteered and promised to send medicinal materials to Shenzhou in the future to repay the grace of saving his life.

Li Yi did not refuse this, although it was said that it was a gesture, but he did save the other party's life.

He doesn't ask for it, but he doesn't say no either.

I walked for three days before I reached the foot of the giant tree on a sunny day.

In the center is an open plain, on which there are only the roots of giant trees and some exotic flowers and plants.

The breeze blew and it was peaceful.

An old man in cloth sat under a tree, his face was peaceful, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

When the Great Sage of Pingtian and the group of grass and tree spirits saw the old man, they suddenly had an urge to bow and worship.

This is the incarnation of the Sacred Tree?

Li Yidao: "It's been a few years, maybe 1,000 years, maybe thousands of years. But it doesn't matter, the past is dusty, and now everyone is alive. ”

"But you're still as ruthless as ever, you old fellow. Everyone else is knocking on the door, and the children in the house are going to be killed, and they are still indifferent. ”

Child?

The Great Sage of Pingtian had a strange complexion, his dignified body as a holy king, the body of the medicine king, and he could be regarded as the top powerhouse in the world.

If you fall into one bite, you become a child.

But thinking back to the scene not long ago, it seems that there is nothing wrong, in the eyes of the two beings in front of him, he is no different from a child.

Li Yi killed the Holy King like pinching an ant to death.

The old tree smiled, held his beard and said, "Whether you live or die, everything is natural." If you have to take care of everything, you will destroy the order of heaven and earth. We wait for such cultivation to remain immovable before heaven and earth are peaceful. ”

Li Changsheng's enthusiasm is an anomaly, not to mention that he has no phase, even those little ants of the Yuan Infant will restrain their temperament.

Very few people do what they want.

"Daoist friends are like this, but it seems a little abnormal, contrary to the laws of heaven and earth."

"Everything conforms to heaven and earth, isn't that a puppet?" Li Yi shook his head, having different opinions. "All my great power is my own body, I don't pretend to others, I only seek a consummation, but also a refreshing profit."

"If anyone is not happy, just take action. It's a pity that no one has made a move, and they are all local chickens and dogs. ”

As for this, Li Yi showed his white teeth, as if a mountain monarch was looking at the mountains and forests with his fangs.

Outside, he waited for a long time, giving countless opportunities for those who were unphased to make a move, but no one stood up. This inevitably made Li Yi very disappointed, because he needed to continue to spend his efforts to find it.

No one stood up, which couldn't help but make him despise them a little.

If they were as daring as the Heavenly Corpse Great Demon, Li Yi would still look down on them. He is not a ruthless person, only the cause and effect can be repaid, and he will not kill them all.

At most, respect the opponent and give it his all.

"Fellow Daoist, you're still as domineering as ever."

The old tree did not refute or argue, and there was no need for them to argue at this level.

Each has its own way.

It's just that Li Yi's Dao is a little too domineering, interfering in the struggle of the Holy King, and wanting all beings in heaven and earth to respect their own intentions.

Everyone abides by the rules, but this Li Changsheng wants to break through the laws of heaven and earth, and in the end, I am afraid that he will not be injured.

Pingtian Dasheng and others left.

The two sat on the ground, using flower dew as tea and lotus leaves as cups.

"Daoist cultivation seems to have improved a lot, I don't know how old to become enlightened?"

Lao Shu looked at the ordinary young man, this time it was different from his previous life, and the other party was covered with a layer of fog.

He couldn't see clearly.

The last time I saw each other, there was still a glimmer of opportunity, and my state of mind had not yet changed, and my own cultivation had reached the level of unphased. But compared to his 100,000 years of cultivation, Li Changsheng is still much more immature.

The further you go to the back, the farther you can practice.

Li Changsheng should also slow down.

Li Yiman replied casually: "About 5,000 years old, I have probably been stuck for more than 1,000 years when I reached the cultivation level of Wuxiang, and I have been stuck for the longest time in my life." ”

"How much?!"

The old tree spirit got up suddenly, and almost lifted the tea table.

5,000 years old? Isn't it true that as soon as his front feet join the way, he will become enlightened with his back feet?

Although it is said that there is only one line away, there are always thousands of years of grinding, why does he follow up the family?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Two million words!!

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