Pieces of fairy clouds are ethereal, the blue sky is endless, on top of a divine peak, a round platform rises and falls in the void, and a figure sits on it, all of which reveal a powerful momentum and are intimidating.

This is one of the best cultivation treasures in the Penglai Holy Land, and it is not allowed to enter unless it is a genius disciple in the power of the power. The round platforms are the exclusive property of a genius in the Penglai Holy Land, they sit on it, feel the rhyme of heaven and earth, absorb the charm of heaven and earth, and enter the realm very quickly.

A large area of fairy aura is misty, a rainbow is erected between the round platforms, the charm of heaven and earth is extremely pure and rich, just a breath, you feel that the body is washed by this rich charm.

Thousands of round platforms rise and fall out of thin air, constantly gathering the charm of heaven and earth, condensed on the round platform. This is a magic circle here, so that this thousands of round platforms can sink and float in the void, and they can condense their own charm, and those who cultivate on it do not need to worry about the lack of charm.

This treasure land, which is full of Taoist rhyme, is extremely rare, and it is easy to understand the Tao and reason than other places. One by one, the geniuses of the Penglai Holy Land sat on it, constantly comprehending the Tao in heaven and earth, they all reached the peak in a realm, and they needed to take the next step as soon as possible.

A huge round platform, on which is engraved a crescent moon, faintly a trace of silver Shenhua circulating on it. The rich charm almost turned into substance, filling the vast round platform, and becoming a fairy mist. Among them, there seems to be a kind of mysterious Tao, which shows the vast round platform extremely miraculous.

A cyan figure stood proudly on it, with a majestic posture, like a towering mountain, revealing a kind of grandeur. His eyes were glazed and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking.

The geniuses of Penglai Holy Land on the many round platforms, their eyes all fell here, and they revealed layers of misty fairy mist, staring at the proud figures on this huge round platform, muttering and speculating.

"Who is this man? Why have I never seen it? It is the moon tower of the treasure land, the best place in the whole treasure land, and only the Holy Son can come to it. Could it be that man is the Holy Son of my Penglai Holy Land?" someone wondered.

"No, Holy Son, my Penglai Holy Land has fallen. Someone sighed, "In this generation, we don't have a holy son in the holy land of Penglai." The golden world is coming, and many powerful forces have emerged peerless geniuses, but my Penglai Holy Land has declined, and not even a single saint has come out, and the most genius is just a masterpiece. ”

"To be able to enter the Moon Observatory, it must be the consent of the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord naturally has a decision, so I don't have to worry about it. It's just that since this person has entered the moon platform, why is he standing on it, such an excellent treasure land, there should not be a trace of waste, and it should be used for cultivation. ”

Jiang Qing stood on the moon platform, he stepped on this treasure platform, and he was not in a hurry to cultivate. He was asking in his heart, thinking about it. He had been cultivating for a year, and when he embarked on this ruthless cultivation path, he suddenly thought about a question.

Above the Great Wilderness, there are endless cultivators, hundreds of millions. Some people cultivate the Tao for the so-called glory and wealth, and some people cultivate the Tao for the sea of blood. He wanted to know what the path of those big people who were already standing on the pinnacle was where? These countless cultivators would not all be for those worldly hatreds.

What are the countless cultivators embarking on this path full of killing and strife?

Jiang Qing's cultivation is still short, and the person who brought him on this path is Shi Lao, but even Shi Lao did not explain what he did. Along the way, he has not joined any force, and no one has told him that the cultivation is endless, what is the cultivation of the Tao?

At this time, he stood on this moon-looking platform, and his heart was quiet, and all kinds of Taoist rhymes flowed through his heart, so that he could understand such a question. In fact, this kind of question is known to any Great Wilderness cultivator, and it is precisely because it is common sense that it is rarely mentioned.

"Why? What is the end of the path?"

Jiang Qing muttered, he was different from other cultivators, such a question, those cultivators all knew about it, but he didn't know, so when he said this kind of question, he could think about it.

Gradually, a confusion filled his heart, and his eyes revealed confusion, and he fell into this question. He only needs a reminder at this moment to break through this confusion and firm his heart and path.

Above the distant sky, a doll-like figure stood in the Nine Heavens, his eyes revealing all kinds of extraordinary and wise, staring at Jiang Qing who was confused below.

The Penglai Holy Lord frowned slightly, he didn't expect Jiang Qing to fall into confusion on such a question, this is almost everyone's common knowledge, even those who have not cultivated, I am afraid that they also know.

"Immortals!"

A voice descended from the Nine Heavens, and was only heard by Jiang Qing alone, falling into his ears. This is the Holy Lord of Penglai who is giving him a solution.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators, no matter how strong or weak, are all for this word! The path of cultivation is long, just to become immortals!

"Immortal, what is an immortal, where is the immortal?" Jiang Qing's eyes suddenly dispersed and he was confused, his eyes were like electricity, like a thunderbolt in his eyes, splitting ten thousand paths. He asked in a loud voice, and there was a surging Dao in his voice, which was extremely domineering and powerful!

Many of the geniuses of the Penglai Holy Land on the high platform were shocked, and they all looked at Jiang Qing, and the question of looking up to the sky made their hearts shake. They didn't know why Jiang Qing would ask such words, they had known since they were children that cultivation was to become an immortal, and it was deeply rooted, so they would not ask such a question. Even so, they don't even know if there are immortals.

The Holy Lord of Penglai descended from the Nine Heavens, took a mysterious step, and came to Jiang Qing's side in an instant, and said, "We cultivators, the reasons for embarking on this path of cultivation are different, but until the end, they are all in order to become the so-called immortal. ”

The Holy Lord of Penglai paused, and then sighed: "Immortal... Legend has it that immortals are immortal and immortal, immortal and immortal, and immortals can be immortalized. Someone once said that at the end of the cultivation path, there is an immortal and eternal life. This is a great **. In the vast wilderness, the strong are endless, but, even if you are peerless, stunning and gorgeous, there is also a day when you end your life and turn into dry bones. Even if your strength is monstrous and invincible for an era, it is difficult to resist the erosion of the endless river of years and become a thing of the past. ”

"No one can live forever, and there is an end of one day. But the legendary immortal is immortal and immortal, and the cultivation is just to become the immortal immortal, so that he can live forever. Immortality is for immortals!"

"However, no one has ever seen the immortal, and it has never appeared. Legend has it that when this great wilderness was born, there was the shadow of an immortal, and in that oldest time, an immortal was born. But no one knows, how the immortal wants to become, no one knows, where the immortal road is, and what kind of existence the immortal is, no one can tell. Not even the king!"

"Cultivating immortals, but no one has ever succeeded. In this world, no one knows whether there are immortals or not. ”

Hearing the sigh of the Holy Lord of Penglai, Jiang Qing fell into deep thought.

Immortals, immortal beings. But no one knows how to become an immortal, and no one has ever cultivated an immortal. The most powerful can live for 10,000 years, and the king is even more long, but he still passes away and becomes a dry bone in the long river of time. The supreme power turns the world upside down, the mountains collapse and the earth cracks, the sun and the moon have no light, and the king is even more unimaginable! Such a strong man still cannot defeat the years and time, and has the day when his life will come to an end. They are so powerful, but they are still not immortals.

Immortals, what is it, a realm, or a life, or what? No one knows.

Immortality and immortality, how ** this is, even if it is ethereal, no one has ever seen an immortal, it also makes them rush to it, wanting to climb the immortal road and become an immortal.

"Is there an immortal?"

Jiang Qing looked up to the sky and roared, his voice surging, like bursts of huge thunder explosions, which continued to echo in the nine heavens, and the whole world was his mighty question.

Is there an immortal? This question is not only asked by Jiang Qing alone, but also asked for hundreds of millions of cultivators. There are countless cultivators, who are ** for becoming immortals, killing endlessly, seizing opportunities, and creating sins. Because of becoming immortals, in order to find the so-called road to becoming immortals, such a world was created.

Countless Tianjiao figures, in order to become immortals, fell on this road, they are cultivating for becoming immortals, and in the endless years, countless cultivators are looking for the path of immortals. This immortal is like a shackle, binding the hearts of hundreds of millions of cultivators.

"I, Jiang Qing, don't become an immortal, don't become a Buddha! I, Jiang Qing, only believe in my own way! But, I want to find the path of immortals, I want to see, what is this immortal?"

Jiang Qing was dressed in green clothes and hunting, he only followed his own way, whether it was an immortal, a Buddha, or a demon, it was not what he wanted, he was just himself, he was just Jiang Qing!

Many Penglai Holy Land geniuses were silent when they heard Jiang Qing's question, and they also had questions in their hearts, are there immortals? They are dedicated to cultivating immortals, struggling on the path of cultivation, just because the ethereal immortals have been bound by them.

A person like Jiang Qing who sees through it does not become an immortal, but only lives for himself, although Jiang Qing is not alone, but there are very few.

Even the Holy Lord of Penglai also fell into silence, he has been cultivating for thousands of years, although he is not as fantasizing and chasing as he was at the beginning, but he has not let go, but it is not as good as Jiang Qing to find the secret of immortals, just to see and know, not to become immortals.