The starry sky of the universe is bright and beautiful, but cold and lonely.

A tattered high-rise ship drifts aimlessly in the starry sky.

I don't know how many places the boat has walked through, full of wind and frost and vicissitudes.

It is about 100 zhang long, the whole body is dark gold, the outer layer is mottled and faded, there is a pole with several big holes broken at the top, the background color is whitish flag, there is no wind automatic, and the three big characters of Qianyuan Mountain are written on it, which seems to be its last stubbornness.

In the vast starry sky, this building ship is no different from a speck of dust.

No one knows, these three words once represented a glorious spiritual holy land, ruling over more than a dozen natural planets, hundreds

A behemoth that transforms the planet.

However, the wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind.

Now that the glory has passed, Qianyuan Mountain has only left a dilapidated building ship for future generations.

The building boat is dead and silent, looking for the whole ship, but there is no life.

Only the top floor.

In the center of the cabin, a seated gray-white humanoid statue was placed, eroded to the point of disappearance, and it is unknown how long it had been placed.

Until......

I don't know how far away, a flash of light flickered a few times.

Click!!

The gray shell of the sculpture began to crack and fall off, revealing its true face.

It looked like a Taoist monk, wearing a white jade crown and a purple and gold robe of the sun and moon, looking about twenty years old, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed and resting, his expression calm and peaceful.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if the spring breeze was blowing, bringing a ray of life to the cold cabin.

Immediately after him, exquisite inscriptions appeared up and down the cabin, shining from the top floor and quickly spreading to the entire building.

Airplanes!!

A faint layer of golden light lit up on the surface of the ship, and then it became brighter and brighter, like some kind of powerful detergent, instantly wiping away the filth and dust on the surface of the ship, revealing a delicate background.

How to describe the feeling.

It is like a broken house that has been wide on the ancestors, in order to support his face, he wears the gorgeous clothes handed down from his ancestors, which is more than extravagant, but also mixed with a bit of twilight.

Qianqing got up and walked to the window.

Outside, the landscape is still the same, and the planets are constantly passing by.

Ninety percent of those cold planets are death stars, and they are not suitable for survival, unless they are willing to spend a lot of effort to transform them, artificial star cores, give birth to spiritual veins, attract living beings, and reproduce for eternity, so that they can gather some Great Dao Origin Qi and give birth to star spirits, echoing with the Great Dao of the Universe.

Since then, it has been a real immortal cultivation planet.

And the dilapidated Qianyuanshan no longer has this capital, nor does it have this time.

Only by finding an ownerless natural habitable planet can he let Qianyuan Mountain take root again, in order to inherit it in the future, and then he can revive, regain the ancestral court, and take revenge.

But how precious is the ownerless natural planet.

Normally, there will be one or two natural planets in a galaxy, and most of the others are modified planets, and through the accumulation of generations, there are slowly prosperous galaxies.

In order to avoid the enemy, Qianyuanshan went all the way north and rushed into the unexplored Arctic dead region.

The avenue here is bleak and unsuitable for cultivation, and it is said to be a place abandoned by the universe.

The Qianyuanlou ship has traveled for tens of thousands of years, walking hundreds of millions of light years, not to mention a planet suitable for cultivation, even a primitive planet with living existence, it seems that this is really a legendary place of death.

But that is no longer the case.

"That's right, it's the light of the star spirit, also known as the cosmic lighthouse, which is a way for a planet to announce its existence to the universe."

Qianqing's face was mixed with a little expectation, and a little nervous.

"The planets that dare to do this are either they have never had contact with the creatures outside the planet, they are primitive natives, and they think they are the only ones in the universe, so they show their sense of existence to the outside world and want to find their kind.

Either you have absolute confidence in yourself, you are not afraid of the coveting of the outside world, and you may even be deliberately throwing out the bait.

But this is the Arctic Dead Realm, and I don't know how many years there have been no immortal cultivators.

So there is a high probability that it is a primordial planet that was born not long ago.

On this planet, the strongest one is just like me.

But I have the inheritance of Qianyuan Mountain, how can I compare with the indigenous monks. ”

"God help me!"

"My tens of thousands of years of watching Qianyuan Mountain have finally yielded a harvest."

The Qianyuanlou boat seemed to sense the master's mood, and the surface of his body lit up with golden light, and the tail spit out a golden tail flame.

The space in front of him rippled, as if the void had turned into water.

The ship burrowed into it and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qianyuanshan relied on this building ship to survive in the starry sky for tens of thousands of years, how could it really be as dilapidated as it seemed on the surface.

This is the last accumulation of a holy land, and the construction of temporary star gates, shuttle through the starry sky, and jump hundreds of light-years are only its most basic functions.

If the energy is sufficient, it can even jump tens of thousands of light-years in an instant.

Crossing an entire galaxy in a matter of moments.

Of course, this kind of holy land heritage cannot be used lightly.

Even when Qianyuan Mountain was at its most magnanimous, most of the people who walked under the door were taking a cosmic shuttle, and the distance traveled in a day ranged from a few tenths of a light year to a dozen light years.

……

With a goal, the cold time seems to become hot and vivid.

Building in the ship.

In addition to Qianqing, I don't know when there were two more people, a man and a woman, both dressed in the same way as Qianqing, but slightly different in the subtleties and more exquisite.

"Senior Brother Qianqing, I've suffered you all these years."

The male and female monks bowed to Qianqing, and their tone was sincere.

Qianqing gave a hand, and his tone was a little sentimental.

"Are you okay in the blessed land now?"

Qianyuanlou ship has a secret realm, called Yuanyi blessed land, is born and raised, was transferred into the building ship by the first ancestor of Qianyuanshan, initially only hundreds of acres in size, after millions of years of cultivation in Qianyuanshan, has already expanded to a radius of thousands of miles.

This was originally the place where the core true inheritance of Qianyuan Mountain was tested.

When the catastrophe came, this secret realm became a place for the disciples of Qianyuan Mountain to avoid disaster.

Over the years, the boat has drifted outside, and many disciples have stayed in the secret realm, multiplied, and retained their inheritance.

However, the secret realm depends on heaven and earth for its birth, and after leaving the planet, it will be like rootless water, which will dry up sooner or later.

It is the remnants of Qianyuan Mountain that use their own void realm as the source, absorb the qi of the cosmic avenue, and protect the secret realm from falling.

However, the Void Thunder Tribulation is rooted in the Great Dao, and all cultivators cannot avoid it.

In order to support the survival of the secret realm, their cultivation has long been stagnant, and they have been injured in dealing with foreign enemies before, and in the end, even if they can barely survive the tribulation, they are no longer able to protect the secret realm.

In this way, the blessed land naturally fell again and again.

When he left the blessed land and garrisoned the building ship, the Yuanyi blessed land could only be used for the cultivation of the cultivators.

Now that he has been away from the blessed land for nearly 10,000 years, he is afraid that the interior is even more dilapidated.

The male and female monks looked at each other and said with shame:

"A few years ago, Senior Sister Yuanliang had an old injury, Senior Brother Qianwu unfortunately fell during his lifespan, and several other senior brothers and sisters were not in a good state, and now in the blessed land, they are no longer allowed to practice, and they can only choose some seeds to pass on the sect's exercises."

But the next moment, their tone was uplifted.

"However, since we have found a new natural planet, when we settle down, with the help of global resources, we may be able to help Senior Brother break through the Cave Heaven Realm, and then Senior Brother and Star Spirit will be combined, and our Qianyuan Mountain will really have a foundation.

Our generation may not be able to, but thousands of generations later, our descendants will definitely be able to return to Qianyuan Star and regain the ancestral court! ”

Qianqing said abruptly: "In the past, my colleagues did their best to protect us and leave safely. Now we can't even keep the inheritance. ”

"I just hope that everything will go well in the future, if you lose the inheritance in the end, it will be reincarnation after death, and I am afraid that there will be no peace."

The monks were silent.

With the Qianyuanlou ship jumping again.

The planet ahead has finally arrived.

"This, this is ?!!"

Qianqing was dumbfounded, and the other two didn't have time to be sentimental, and their faces were panicked.

"Senior brother, hurry, go quickly!!"

I saw a star comparable to the sun appear in front of me.

The top was full of greenery and vitality, and its volume was more than 10,000 times larger than that of their ancestral Qianyuan Star.

Such a size, how can their little Xuanzun covet it.

Who would have thought that the Arctic Dead Zone, known as the Dead Land, would have such a predator lurking.

Qianqing's face turned pale, and he pinched the trick in his hand, and the last bit of energy of the building ship was instantly emptied, and he was about to open the star gate and jump away.

But he saw a giant hand appear in the void and gently crush the star gate.

"The visitor is a guest, so why rush to leave?"

A handsome young man appeared in front of the three of them and smiled softly at them:

"I am Yu Yuan, and welcome all foreign guests to Datong Immortal Dynasty as guests."

(End of book.) ）

ps: Just stop here, the protagonist unveils the coffin, the human world manifests the real universe, continues to spread the Datong order, raids the beauties of all races, and leaves the story of the follow-up universe starry sky to everyone's imagination.

If you write it down, it's a matryoshka map, and everyone doesn't like to look at it. But there's an extra fan later.,What do you want to see fill the pit.,You can leave a message.,I'll try to be round.。

(End of chapter)