"It's almost done!" Between a mountain col on the coast of the East China Sea, an illusory and ethereal figure emerged, looking at the west from afar.

At the end of his gaze, there was a majestic mountain that ran between heaven and earth, like a pillar of heaven.

On the mountain, there are endless clouds and mist, surrounding the mountain, rolling down.

At the moment of sight, all beings with wisdom can know the name of the mountain from the darkness.

Zhou Shan.

After the opening of the world, the backbone of the Pangu god was transformed into the pillar of heaven and earth.

At the same time, it is also the most core and important place in this desolate world, and there is no one.

"Alas, compared to the various Tianhu openings in those novels. ”

Then, Yun Zhongjun looked down at his real body under his illusory body, and couldn't help but sigh again.

It was a small nine-leaf grass with nine leaves, divided into two layers, in a ring-like juxtaposition.

On each leaf, there are still some rolling dewdrops.

"My start is too unremarkable. ”

It has been 5,000 years since he came to this wilderness!

Inexplicably, after appearing in this side of the world, the first thing that came into front of Yunzhongjun was the Zhou Mountain, which could be seen clearly from countless hundreds of millions of miles.

And after knowing the name of this Zhou Mountain, Yun Zhongjun knew where he had come.

Flood.

Among the countless myths and legends, the most ancient era is the source of all the myths of later generations.

As a person who fanatically chases those ancient myths, Yun Zhongjun's first feeling after walking into this era is not surprise, but unparalleled fear and fear, the fear that will completely devour all his reason, and even his soul.

In terms of the desolate world, Zhoushan is an extremely important hinterland, supporting the stability of heaven and earth.

But for the countless myths that have been handed down in later generations, Zhou Mountain is a symbol, a mark, and a turning point of an era.

When Zhou Shan still existed, it was the era of the Dragon Han Dynasty and the era of the Lich.

It is the most magnificent between heaven and earth, but it is also the most tragic era.

Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Heavenly Emperors, and Demon Emperors......

The innumerable supreme gods who have died, even if they have died, can still shine through the ages, and the supreme gods of the peerless elegance have all fallen here.

And outside of them, the many beings who fell with the breaking of Zhou Shan did not know how few.

Suddenly, from an era of singing and dancing, to this desolate world, how can Yun Zhongjun not be afraid, how not to be afraid?

Even before, he had imagined countless times that he would travel through time and space, come to this desolate world, and compete with those innate gods, fellow friends, and compete on the same stage, but when he really came here, all his expectations turned into panic and fear in an instant, just like the legendary dragon Ye Gong.

Especially, when he found out that when he came to this desolate land, his identity was not some legendary innate deity, the Supreme Treasure Spirit Root, but just an ordinary nine-leaf clover, the panic in his heart was even more indescribable.

Such a start, not to mention anything else, just a rabbit or goat or other beast running from that place can eat him dry and wipe him clean, and make him whine......

From being frightened to calmly accepting his situation, Yun Zhongjun spent three whole years.

Three years later, it took another three hundred years for Yun Zhongjun to finally learn how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and swallow the vitality of heaven and earth.

It took another 4,700 years, and Yun Zhongjun finally broke through the Triple Heavenly Pass with the most superficial and rudimentary way of throughput, condensing the essence and qi and spirit into one, making his cultivation step into the realm of heavenly immortals with half a foot.

And in the past 5,000 years, Yun Zhongjun has been glad more than once that the true body he has come to this desolate world is an inconspicuous plant - although the plant has inconveniences, there is one that is incomparable to other species.

That's the tenacious vitality.

As long as the roots are still there, then the plant can continue its vitality.

In the past 5,000 years, Yun Zhongjun has encountered many disasters, including 148 mountain fires, 97 winds and thunders, and 1,926 times when his stems and leaves were eaten by animals that passed by.

Fortunately, after being eaten by a passing rabbit for the first time, Yun Zhongjun consciously put his energy on his roots, and tried his best to make his roots go deep and spread under the earth of this mountain pass.

It is precisely because of this that Yun Zhongjun has survived disasters again and again, and then today, he can break the boundary between humans and immortals.

In the past 5,000 years, Yun Zhongjun has thought more than once that if he is incarnated by himself, not such an inconspicuous plant, but an animal that can run and jump, then he has already become an immortal Dao early, but has turned into a withered white bone, and in the end, Yun Zhongjun has come to the conclusion that his own ending is most likely the latter.

Before coming to this desolate world, in Yun Zhongjun's imagination, the cultivation in this desolate world should be very easy, and the heaven and man are often inducted, the avenues are intertwined, and the realm of immortal immortals can be called overnight......

But when he really embarked on the path of cultivation, Yun Zhongjun was truly aware of the difficulties of cultivation.

Not to mention anything else, if there is no one to lead the entry, just how to swallow the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and refine and stay in your own body is enough to keep countless living beings out of the door.

And that's just the beginning.

As for the treatment of any great supernatural person who is included in the door wall, heh, between heaven and earth, which great supernatural person will have such leisure to pay attention to an ordinary creature?

In order to do this, the time spent by Yun Zhongjun is a full three hundred years!

In three hundred years, if Yun Zhongjun's body is not a plant that can be reincarnated with the change of years, but those animals, then I am afraid that in these three hundred years, Yun Zhongjun has already died due to the limitation of longevity, and even the bones have rotted and turned into dust - the difficulty of seeking the Tao can be seen from this.

"However, the 5,000-year 'captivity' is finally over. ”

"Hong Huang, I'm coming!" Yun Zhongjun raised his head and looked at the mighty and majestic Zhou Mountain.

Essence, energy, and spirit converge in one place at this moment.

Then, above his head, a dark cloud gathered.