The vast and boundless universe, the eternal silence, the earth and the star are facing the direction of the sun, the visual extension is closer, only to see a tiny black dot, the vision is closer, the black dot becomes larger, it is an ancient desolate turtle shell, a diameter of 100 zhang, quietly floating in the void.

On the turtle shell, a dark figure stood proudly, with six wings on its back, calmly gazing at the earth star in the distance.

Outside the sky, also known as space, "too" is the meaning of the limit, space is the emptiness of nothingness, nothing, not even air, such an environment, the closest to the essence of the void, that is, vacuum.

The vacuum is not hindered by matter, and the conduction of light is the closest to reality.

Zhang Xian's double pupil vision can clearly see the truth of the Three Realms, and in the void vacuum, tracing the void trajectory of light, he can see millions of miles away.

After he flew out of the sky, he looked back at the earth and star, and found the city of creation.

He didn't expect that this Creation City was actually still a Heavenly Palace, but if he thought about it carefully, it was not difficult to build a Heavenly Palace, as long as he built a building with a leaky aura and ascended into space.

However, the heavenly palace lives in the sky, although it is high up and looks down on the earth and all living beings, but the sky is not covered, and it is easy to expose itself, and it is seen at a glance.

The Jizo Sect of the Ten Ancient Sects, residing in the underground of the ancient earth, opened up the void to the center of the earth, and became a world of its own, believing that Jizo is the center of the universe, and the ancient immortals built the underground cave sky, which is also derived from this truth.

However, looking at this Heavenly Palace, as well as the whole picture of the Earth Star, his gradually awakened memory was touched again, and scenes appeared in the sea of consciousness: Shenzhou, the earth, and the "Heavenly Palace"...... Wait a minute.

He remembered that this day was the place of his birth in his previous life, and it was also another civilization, and they called this day "Earth", in the ancient civilization, the earth was one of the Kunlun Kyushu Shenzhou, also known as Shenzhou Tian.

The ancient society of the Shenzhou civilization is very similar to this day, but the era in which he was born, the civilization has been innovated, and it has entered another civilized society, which is based on heavenly craftsmanship and is called "science".

In the early days, the development of electric power, the promotion of Tiangong machinery, Wanfa led by thunder.

In the middle stage, the power of the controllable material core is mastered, that is, spiritual power, which is called nuclear energy.

In the later period, he vigorously studied the basis of life, called genes, which was originally to improve species, cure diseases, resurrect extinct creatures, etc., and later improve the species, improve itself, and finally embarked on the old path of the Creation Sect to pursue the perfect divine body.

The era when he was born was in the early days, and the cultivation at that time had declined, and there were only a very few masters outside the world who followed the ancient practice, and the plague god seemed to have been born in this era, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

At that time, in the early days, his society built a small space station, called "Tiangong", and in the middle of the period, a giant Tiangong City with a nuclear energy foundation was built.

When he saw this Creation City, he also remembered the Tiangong and Tiangong City in his previous life.

"The sect leader was also born on the earth, I don't know what my relationship with the sect leader is, could it be that I am his disciple?"

He thought of the sect leader again, they were all born on this day, and the Dao law was also in the same lineage, and he also got the sect leader's dragon Xuanjia, which must have a lot to do with it, but for some reason, he didn't have any memory of this sect leader.

And, gradually, he discovered that he seemed to have been reincarnated more than once, and according to the murals he saw in the underwater purgatory, his memories of the earth should be before he was destroyed by the god of command.

After the destruction of the earth, the Queen Mother of Creation recreated the earth and classified it into thirty-three days, which is the current day, during which he has another layer of memory, that is, the emperor Yin in his previous life.

That is to say, he was born in his first life, he was Emperor Yin in his second life, and now he is in his third life, but why was he reincarnated in his first life, and why did the Holy Spirit return to heaven in his second life?

He still has the Kunlun Divine Vein, and his life remains unchanged, that is, he has not fallen, but since he has not fallen, why should he be reincarnated?

The memories of these two lives are intertwined, and he can't sort it out himself.

"That's it, if you can't figure it out, you won't pay attention to it, let it be, you will remember all this, but Emperor Yang lives in Creation City, but Emperor Yang doesn't know, I'm on his head. ”

At this point, he was also helpless, so he had to look at him.

It was 3.6 million miles apart, almost six times the distance from the earth to the moon and star, and it was in the direction of the sun, the sun was dazzling, and it was impossible for Emperor Yang to see him.

But he has the advantage of heavy pupils, and he can see the Creation City at a glance.

"The two people who left just now are Wu Shengdao and Changkong Buru, but I didn't expect these two to be in the same stream as Emperor Yang. ”

To be honest, he was a little surprised, because of Zhou Xiucheng, his impression of the six friends of the Heavenly Dao has always been bad, but he didn't expect that before the general trend of Emperor Yang, Wu Shengdao and Changkong could still refuse, this resolute idea, there is hope to go further.

His previous divine thoughts were out of his body, and he had seen Wu Shengdao and Changkong Bu Break, and the Yuan Ling thoughts of the two of them were not pure enough, so he concluded that he was not worried.

But the thoughts of the Yuan Ling can also be cultivated, and if you can have this decisive state of mind, the nature of the Yuan Ling will be sublimated unconsciously.

"Emperor Yang has begun to preach, and he has collected his wishes, and the people of the Immortal Dao have also lived in the Creation City, and when my cultivation is complete, I will go to the Creation City for a visit. ”

He put away his mind and continued to practice, he did not retreat and be buried, but got up and jumped and put on the shelf of Dragon Taiji.

The art of the living dead, in fact, there is also a distinction between death practice and living practice, retreat and burial is a death practice, focusing on the sublimation of the basic body, physical practice is a living practice, focusing on the consolidation of the foundation, he has been in retreat and burial for a long time, and now he needs to practice it physically.

I saw that his hands arced, closed in front of his chest, hugged the yuan to one, his chest, back, arms, legs, and six gluttonous patterns appeared, six dragons in one, and self-transformed dragons.

Taking a deep breath and stretching his whole body, the gluttonous Xuan Pattern flowed with a faint aura, as if the whole body was breathing together, exhaling the void, and the aura was distorted, forming a huge whirlpool, absorbing the fine particles and molecules of breath from the void.

At the same time, the light also distorts with the aura, converging towards the center, swallowing the essence of the sun, continuously supplying its own vitality, promoting the operation of the dragon body oven in the body, the three flowers gather to form the true fire, the five qi are born thunder, the heavenly and earthly treasures swallowed in the body, and the six dragon jade, slowly refining, refining themselves, and practicing the six-style fist seal of the dragon taiji.

These six styles of dragon seals were created by the Kunlun Book of Changes, which condensed all his practices, martial arts and Taoism, and each style had many changes.

However, up to now, he has only used the first three forms, as well as some changes in the fifth form, all of which belong to the level of strength, and the fourth form or leaping in the abyss, and the sixth form Kanglong has regrets, and he has never used it.

These two forms do not belong to the power of the conventional level, but contain the spirituality of heaven and man and the journey in the underworld, which is the mysterious true meaning of spirit and luck, and belongs to the Qimen Xuantong.

Time passed unconsciously, Zhang Xian devoted himself to cultivation, and after refining the heavenly and earthly treasures devoured in his body, he took out a tun from the secret heaven and swallowed it, and continued to practice.

At the same time, on the earth, on a mountain peak outside the capital, Li Xianyue stood tall, looking at the scene of the capital.

In front of the imperial palace, the king of Kyushu sat on the throne, Si Tianjian opened the altar to preach the law, the Taoist priests of various factions were around, the civil and military officials listened to the lecture, and all the people in the capital worshipped, and worshiped eternal reincarnation together.

"Hey......"

Li Xianyue couldn't help sighing, he didn't expect that this capital court would become a cult dojo.

At this moment, suddenly a gust of yin wind swept by, the ghost shadow turned into shape, and more than a dozen ghost magic figures appeared, majestic and neat, and the formation was arrayed, like a ghost soldier and ghost general from the underworld.

Among them, there is a ghost and god, extremely burly and tall, like the head of the human body, the whole body is white and sacred, the elephant mouth has six tusks, it is the legendary Buddhist holy beast, six tusks and white elephants.

According to legend, the thousand-year-old Buddha ancestor Shakyamara, when he was born, there was a vision in the sky, and there were six white elephants to protect the Dharma.

I saw the ghost and god of the six-tusked white elephant, transformed into a young man.

This young man looks like he is in his early twenties, wearing a robe, and his hair is as white as snow, which is the image of a ghost fairy, but he does not have the yin qi of a ghost fairy at all, but is burly, with strong muscles and bones, a solemn face, and a masculine spirit, like a Vajra Bodhisattva.

"Senior Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The young man bowed, and the rest of the ghosts and gods also took shape, a total of sixteen people, all of whom were the image of Vajra Bodhisattva, and the lowest cultivation was also the four-turn ghost immortal, and they bowed to see Li Xianyue.