White horses and dogs, time passes, and it is fifty years in a blink of an eye.

On a mountain field in the distance of the Heavenly Extinction Land, on the slope of a mountain full of flowers, a tall house stood quietly.

In front of the house, a man and a woman are depicting landscapes.

These two people are Fang Yuan and Liang Jingxian.

Since the two of them came out of the heavens and the earth, they haven't gone anywhere, they have been living in seclusion here, tired of being together all day long, or practicing martial arts, or sending their love to the landscape.

Fifty years have passed, Fang Yuan and Liang Jingxian are still as young as ever, and there is no trace of time on their bodies.

"I'll come when I go."

Just when Fang Yuan and Liang Jingxian were depicting the landscape together, Fang Yuan's brows moved slightly, and he immediately put down the Yuan Qi pen in his hand, and his figure instantly dissipated in place.

Seeing this, Liang Jingxian did not think so, and continued to describe the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers in front of her.

This world is much bigger than the Great Dry World, thousands or even tens of thousands of times bigger.

The scenery of this world is so magnificent that no one who has ever seen it can never imagine it.

A few years ago, she had been being hunted down by the corpse Jie Immortals of this world, and it was not until she joined forces with Fang Yuan to kill all those corpse Jie Immortals that she had a stable time to spend her leisure and leisure.

It didn't take long for Fang Yuan to fly back and come to Liang Jingxian's side.

"How?" Liang Jingxian asked.

"As before, it was buried directly in the ground."

Fang Yuan nodded slightly.

"These corpses are going to take a detour here in the future."

Liang Jingxian chuckled.

Over the years, there have been quite a few corpse immortals who have been sent by the martial arts world to trouble them.

However, most of these corpse immortals who dared to come to them for trouble have become plant nourishment on this mountain.

"This time, it is estimated that it will be the last time."

Fang Yuan condensed his vitality and continued to paint on the painting axis.

With a twist of his wrist, the pen of vitality moved slightly, and a color as black as ink suddenly flowed out from his pen.

Fang Yuan's pen walked the dragon and snake, and after a while, a picture of great rivers and mountains was depicted by him.

"If you compare Danqing to martial arts, Brother Fang, your Danqing skill realm is simply like a corpse in the Danqing skill realm, no one can beat it, no one can compare."

Liang Jingxian looked at the great rivers and mountains drawn by Fang Yuan, even though she had already seen many paintings made by Fang Yuan, but as soon as she saw this amazing painting technique, she still couldn't help but admire the five-body throwing to the ground.

Even if someone could perfectly control the pen in their hand, they would not be able to completely copy Fang Yuan's painting.

Fang Yuan's Danqing realm has reached the realm of embracing the Tao in calligraphy and painting.

Crash!

Liang Jingxian stretched out her hand to take the drawing paper, shook it slightly, and the drawing paper suddenly turned into a picture scroll, which was tied by her with a thin rope for preservation.

On the table containing the drawing paper, as the paintings were taken away at this moment, an afterimage of a great picture of rivers and mountains suddenly appeared on the table.

The strength of Fang Yuan's pen tip entered the wood for three points, and on the table, he left another picture of the great rivers and mountains.

"It's just some ordinary trail."

Fang Yuan smiled and dispersed the Yuan Qi Pen in his hand.

These Danqing skills are not of much use to him.

"It's a pity that these trails, I have never been able to reach the realm of Brother Fang." Liang Jingxian shook her head slightly, a little helpless.

In terms of martial arts, she is not as good as Fang Yuan, in terms of calligraphy and painting, she is not as good as Fang Yuan, and even in terms of embroidery, she is still not as good as Fang Yuan.

How did she know that Fang Yuan was sitting and forgetting, and everything about himself, including what he had seen, studied, and understood, would be comprehended and sublimated in the true way with the Dao, through the hand of the Great Dao.

Even though he was unaware of the process, he was able to make incredible progress.

"Don't talk about that." Fang Yuan shook his head and immediately asked, "How did you absorb the Dao Seed left by Martial Ancestor?" ”

He remembered that Liang Jingxian had said not long ago that the most thorough fusion and absorption would be carried out soon.

"I'm going to start tomorrow and do the final step of fusion absorption." Liang Jingxian replied.

In the past fifty years, she has been refining the Dao seed fragments left by her Martial Ancestor, and by now, she has almost refined and can perform the last move.

Liang Jingxian sighed faintly at this moment: "This step may take decades, or even hundreds of years. ”

Fang Yuan disagreed, and said: "Martial Ancestor has surpassed the corpse Immortal, his level of realm has completely transcended the mundane, and he has unimaginable power, if he wants to completely refine his Dao seed fragments, it is naturally not so easy. ”

"You can start tomorrow, and then I'll have a complete retreat."

The martial arts realm of this world, as well as the unity of the inner and outer hearts, fields, and lands, all require him to go through a long retreat in order to solve these problems.

He has already opened up the blessed land in his heart, and he has fine-tuned it for decades, and the truth contained in it is completely in line with this world.

Now, it's time for him to bury the Dao seed and end this simulation.

When he came back next time, he believed that he should be able to escape the limitations of some simulators and be able to exist in multiple different Supreme Worlds at the same time.

In fact, if he wants to take Liang Jingxian out now, it is very simple, as long as Liang Jingxian's consciousness is sent into the spiritual world controlled by him, Liang Jingxian can be easily taken out by him.

At that time, in the real world, he is just creating a body to carry Liang Jingxian's consciousness.

This matter was a breeze for him.

Even if Liang Jingxian is not allowed to enter the real world, in the spiritual world, he can let Liang Jingxian live forever and accompany him forever.

However, these are not taken by him.

If Liang Jingxian is an enemy, then naturally send her into the spiritual world to enjoy good fortune without saying a word, but Liang Jingxian is not an enemy.

In the spiritual world, everything was under his control, everything was hidden in his eyes, even if Liang Jingxian wanted to enter, Fang Yuan would not agree.

Because then everything is meaningless.

He wants someone with free will, not someone who can be turned into a puppet by him at any time.

The spirit world, no matter who it was, was a potential puppet, the difference was when Fang Yuan would start this idea and let all these people turn into real puppets.

"Then tomorrow we'll go into retreat together."

Liang Jingxian stretched out her hand, mobilized her vitality, and packed everything inside and outside the room to prepare for the next retreat.

This place, after fifty years of fighting, has been regarded as a Jedi among the Jedi by many corpse immortals, as long as it is not stunned, no one will dare to approach it easily.

Even if he dared to get close, this big mountain was also a formation that she and Fang Yuan had laid together, which could prevent the corpse from approaching.

"Let's go." Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and put the painting made by the two of them in the ground for storage, and then the two of them walked into the retreat place.

....

barely relieved some of the sequelae of the explosion, and his head finally became less groggy.