Prologue

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The so-called life is continuous learning.

Chapter I

Nine days of thunder, purple lightning across the sky, under the peak of the heavenly death, countless monks are looking forward to it, ten thousand heads drilling, the same day of March once a thousand years, it is a mysterious legend of the Taoist world, under the three rounds of the moon, you can ascend from Tianzun to the true immortal, shatter the void, and escape from the world.

Since the incompetent ancestor leaping horse broke through the sky millions of years ago, and the Huigen Daoist ascended to heaven with a sword 100,000 years ago, there is no monk who has obtained this immortal fate, even if someone is willing to risk the destruction of the god and the death of the body, no one can successfully survive the catastrophe under March, and the most difficult result is that a thousand thunders will be destroyed and ashes.

Four thousand years after the Hidden Lake Tianzun turned to ashes and died, finally there was a Tianzun vow to go to the thousand-year covenant, to be under March, to go through the catastrophe of the Tao, the achievement of the eternal immortal industry, as soon as the news came out, it alarmed the Dao world, I don't know how many real people, true monarchs, and emperors have rushed to come, and even many hidden Tianzun have secretly come to Tianzhu Peak, wanting to witness the final result with their own eyes.

At this time, I saw a figure in the sky coming across the sky, the momentum was immense, and before the people arrived, the purple gas was already rolling like an ocean, and it was like a majestic hair, bustling.

A person breaks through the air and wears to, the momentum is vast, the body is like a mountain gold and jade pillar, the shoulder can carry the sky, the blue sky is on the back, there is a momentum of swallowing the rivers and mountains, a pair of star eyes, the upper can shine on the Milky Way, the lower can be candle nine secluded, independent of the world, called the proud sky!

As soon as this person appeared on the top of the Heavenly Death Peak, the sky was full of dark clouds, and thousands of purple lightning swayed, breaking through the nine clouds, and countless monks below whispered.

"Who is the Dao, isn't this Wanli Tianzun Peng Wanli?"

"There has been no news of him for many years, thinking that he had died early, but he didn't think that he would be silent, and he actually practiced Tianzun, five thousand years ago, he ascended the throne at the age of nineteen, became the emperor of the law, and was amazingly talented, known as the first person in the creation of the world, but then he was stuck in the throne of the emperor, and since then he has been silent, and I thought he died thousands of years ago, I can't think of it......

"It's nothing to practice Tianzun, he is five thousand years old, if he can't break through again, it is estimated that Shouyuan will be exhausted, this time I am afraid that I will come to do the last fight, that is, my heart is a little bigger, skip the Dao Jun to ascend to the true immortal...... Heaven is ruthless, the road to cultivating immortals is long, if you want the carp to jump over the dragon gate, you also have to see if you have this life......

Countless voices of discussion, although deliberately suppressed, but how can they hide from Tianzun's ears and eyes? Suddenly, a big hand crossed the sky for thousands of miles, overshadowed the galaxy, fell down the law of thousands of avenues, and slapped down the mountain, in an instant, countless flesh and blood flew sideways, I don't know how many monks, died under this palm, even if they sacrificed their natal magic weapon in time, thousands of treasures of light took off, they could not stop Tianzun's angry palm.

"Ant, die!"

Tianzun's anger, ten thousand people are unbearable, this blow killed more than 10,000 monks under the peak, when the big hand was withdrawn, no one dared to say a word.

"The power of the deity does not allow ants to blaspheme, whoever talks about the deity behind his back, I will destroy him!"

Throwing down this sentence, the Taoist who wears the crane, holds the dust, and wears the crown of the sun and the moon and the white lotus, looks up at the thousands of thunders in the air, this will be the most important moment in his life, if he succeeds in surviving the tribulation, he will be able to ascend from the heavenly emperor to the true immortal, and even climb to a higher level, opening up the path of eternity.

「...... You advised me not to take risks, because although I was able to survive the tribulation this time, there was no hope of ascending to immortality, and it would cause a nightmare for mankind...... Before the Great Dao, the deity was going to change his life against the heavens and follow his own path, and whoever stood in my way would only die!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of purple lightning in the air shot down chaotically, and in an instant, there was a brilliant and brilliant sky on the top of the sky, and then, the sky appeared a vision, the purple rainbow evaporated, breaking through the sky and rushing straight into the nine skies, and countless monks below were clamoring.

"It worked! He succeeded! This is the fate of the ages!"

"Tianzun succeeded in the tribulation, turned into a true immortal, shattered the void and left!"

"Bastard, get out of here, I'm going to kill so many people below, I'm going to die!"

"He has ascended to the immortal world, find his hometown quickly, take whatever you have, I wait for the monks to pay attention to killing the Tao, this time remember to destroy the door!"

The noise of disturbances, left in this world, for the people who have broken through the void and become immortals, there is no meaning, since the broken void, what kind of realm is it, it is a mystery through the ages, the person who can solve this mystery is even more difficult to have, Peng Wanli Tianzun broke through the sky immortal, and achieved great things, the situation after he became a true immortal, although it is the focus of all monks who are curious, but only he himself knows what kind of situation it is after the Tao of the Tao and the ascension to the immortal.

「...... What's going on? This ......."

Peng Wanli looked at the heaven and earth in front of him in amazement, a vast expanse, boundless forest stretched densely, a scene of vitality, but the aura in the space was extremely thin, obviously it belonged to a different world before his ascension, but ...... There is no immortal energy here, and it should not be a fairy world......

"My mana ......"

With a little exercise of mana, Peng Wanli's face changed, and his strength fell to an unprecedented low, although he still retained the cultivation of the True Monarch level, but for a Tianzun, this meager amount of strength is no different from the waste of power, however, he who is knowledgeable, quickly confirmed the situation, his own strength is not gone, but after a violent Yi Jin washing marrow, the body can not adapt, resulting in a reaction of regression of strength, as long as it adapts, it will recover, and return to the legendary true immortal......

The drum noise started, a group of hunter-like village men, with a rough and ugly appearance, saw that there were living people here from a distance, and hurriedly ran over, pointing fingers and feet, showing a fierce light, obviously ill-intentioned, strong as an ape's physique, plus a thigh-thick bone stick in his hand, how to look fierce.

"Hmph! Even ants dare to offend Tianwei!"

Even if the strength of the army fell to the level of the true monarch, how could Peng Wanli take these ordinary men with brute force in his eyes? With a wave of his hand, he exploded an ugly village man into flesh and blood, and then pinched a few tricks, changing the shadow of the sun and the moon, the nine heavens and the galaxy, and deducing the fire and thunder avenue, all kinds of magical and mysterious places, seeing that the village men opened their mouths, thinking that they had met a god, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, bowed their heads again and again, shouted and shouted, and worshiped Peng Wanli as a god.

「...... What an uncivilized fool and a savage...... I had to get involved with these savages, and the deity also degenerated......

In any case, this is a strange world, before fully recovering the mana, you must first familiarize yourself with this world, and then move, and the first step to figure out this world is to start from these villagers, although it is not sure whether the two sides can communicate the language, but directly break the skull, read the memory, this is also a method......

Thinking about it, the wind in the back of his head flickered, and it was a blunt weapon like a club swinging from behind to sneak attack, Peng Wanli sneered secretly, such a clumsy sneak attack technique, even if he was just a monk of the Qi cultivation class, it was impossible to be injured, not to mention that at this moment, with a slight thought, he could kill the village man behind him, and the corpse was knocked out thousands of miles away.

It's just that accidents happen from time to time, obviously I have my thoughts, but the mana that can be sent out has not formed a sword qi, and naturally I can't cut the enemy for thousands of miles, Peng Wanli was stunned, and turned his head to kill the enemy, but he was a step too slow, and he was swept by the bone stick, and he was hit by the head, and his eyes were black.

Peng Wanli couldn't figure it out, even if his cultivation temporarily fell back to the level of the True Monarch, he was not something that ordinary people could hurt, this thousand-year-old cultivation Tianzun Dao body, almost the legendary King Kong incorruptible body, even if it was slashed by thousands of spears and blades, it would be difficult to hurt the slightest, how could he be injured by a beast bone stick?

Unbelievable things, and then there was the surrounding village Han raised the bone stick in his hand, rushed up, and beat the half-immortal all over his body, dead and alive, the last ...... Loss of consciousness.

「...... It's really strange, it seems that there is still a breath...... Hey, are you dead?"

I don't know how long it took for Peng Wanli to be woken up by a voice, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, unkempt and unkempt, like a little beggar, standing in front of him, holding a half-empty broken bowl with water in it...... Just poured on their own surface.

I didn't feel it when I was unconscious, but when I woke up, I found that the pain all over my body was unimaginable, I couldn't open one eye, I am afraid that I was blind, my left arm was gone, and the waist down was completely gone, and the injury was extremely serious, even if the Tianzun Immortal Body was unparalleled in the world, and the injury was like this, Peng Wanli had to admit in shock and anger that he didn't have much time left......

This bunch of barbarians...... If you actually hurt yourself like this, you will definitely kill them, kill them to the point that there is no one left, and they will be wiped out all over the house, which is enough to vent the hatred in your heart...... But...... How can I take revenge on my dying body? I can feel that the time to adapt to the changes in the meridians is approaching, and the amount of strength that should be due is gradually returning to the body, but I have no life to live to that moment......

"Alas, you outsiders, you will make trouble for me all day long, and you will come when you say you are here, and when you first arrive in a strange place, is it not good to keep a low profile and find out the general environment first? Do you have to make such a big move...... I'm a corpse collector, and every time someone from outside comes, my workload explodes, and after collecting the corpses that you killed, I have to collect your ones again, can you let me save some trouble?"

Although he was a teenager, he was old-fashioned when he spoke, and Peng Wanli couldn't help but say, "What kind of place is this?"

"This place is called March Mountain, and there is a village nearby, called Xiaojiao Village, and the person you killed, and the people who killed you, are all from Xiaojiao Village. In March, whenever there is wind and rain, thunder and lightning, there will be outsiders on the mountain...... That is, people like you come out, dressed up one by one, saying things that people can't understand, and they have to get into a lot of trouble every time. 」

The young man shook his head and said, "Last time, there was a guy who brought a bunch of metal, saying that it was a rocket that could blow up the stars, but someone blew his head first;

「...... Same as me...... Immortals?"

"yes, everything is still there. 」

Following the direction of the young man's finger, Peng Wanli stared at the past, and in an instant, his heart almost jumped out in fright.