Prequel: Star Feather Immortal Tomb Chapter 21 White Feather Sword Immortal

He Chongshu listened to the heartless words of his beloved, and his heart was like ashes. At this time, a picture and text that I had seen for a long time suddenly appeared in my mind. The picture is not yet clear, and the original obscure and esoteric ancient strange text on it is actually clear word for word.

He Chongshu's heart has been broken, and there are no distracting thoughts, and he has truly reached the pure mystical realm of the Dao heart. There was a seed in the sea of gods that took root and sprouted, and finally grew into a towering tree, the canopy of which was covered with stars, brilliant and gorgeous.

He Chongshu's mind fell into the sea of gods, isolated from consciousness, and he knew nothing about the outside world.

In the vast sea of gods, for He Chongshu standing under the tree, it has gone through thousands of years, and mortals in the world will only be a blink of an eye.

He Chongshu's visions in the Divine Sea were frequent, and another consciousness in the Divine Sea, that is, the Divine Fetus, was pulled by the divine power of that huge divine tree, and then quickly thrived, condensing the Yuan Infant, the Yuan Infant was formed, the Yuan Infant was awakened, and it took decades of accumulation for others to break through a realm, and he actually did it in one go in these three realms.

Could it be that He Chongshu is extremely talented, and when he reaches the realm of the three realms of the gods, he can forcibly break through the realm?

But after thinking about it, it is also quite reasonable, after all, the speed of time passing around this divine tree is completely different from that of the current world. And He Chongshu's divine consciousness has been standing under the divine tree for thousands of years. It is not a strange thing to accumulate thick and thin, and reach the realm of a product.

After the awakening of the Yuan Baby, the divine power, that is, the spiritual Yuan Power, continued to expand and grow, turning from weak to strong, and the growth rate was no longer comparable to the Yuan Ying in the Martial Arts Divine Sea in the world. Until Yuanying's divine power climbed to its peak, the growth of divine power still seemed endless. In the end, a giant tower condensed by divine power outside Yuanying's body collapsed, and Yuanying immediately fell apart and shattered.

The strongest primordial infant in the Shenhai Sea is like a dream bubble at this time, and it will be shattered at the first touch.

But at the same moment when the old primordial infant was shattered, a sporadic light fell on the divine tree, and this star swayed in the entire sea of consciousness and quickly condensed into a divine fetus, and then came out of the shell and took shape, quickly awakening.

No matter the growth rate of divine power, the grandeur of the giant tower of divine power outside the body, or the total amount of divine power in the end, it was far stronger than the previous Yuan Infant.

Soon after, disillusionment continued.

So another star fell into the sea of gods, and so on.

It continued for a full eighty times, until the eighty-first time, when a bright red star fell, and a blinding scarlet light covered the sky. When the divine power soared to its peak, the giant tower on the outer layer still collapsed, but Yuan Ying was not completely destroyed this time, but it was also seriously damaged, and only one breath remained.

The red Yuan Ying began to absorb the surrounding spiritual force independently, stabilized his heels slightly, and after consolidating his original form, he had a great appetite, and sucked all the fragments of the ruins of the previous eighty-one giant towers into the "giant mouth". When all the fragments in the Divine Sea were devoured and digested, this red-glowing primordial infant was far from satisfied, and actually set his sights on the divine tree.

The sacred tree, which was so tall that it connected the heavens and the earth, began to shake violently, and the stars in the canopy of the tree fell like fallen leaves. The stars that flew away from the canopy flew away, but there was a huge suction force that forced them to move in the same direction, and then none of them were missed, and they all entered the colossal mouth.

Only a few dazzling stars still remained on the canopy, tenaciously emitting light to resist the suction, these stars had great potential, enough to compete with the red primordial infant, so they did not end up being devoured.

The Divine Tree took the initiative to dissipate its spiritual power, and those trunks and branches withered and decayed at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared forever into this Divine Sea with the few remaining stars. The true body of this sacred tree is not here, and the number of stars in the canopy is not all.

For this clone, although the root has not been sucked dry and swallowed, it is inevitable that the vitality will be seriously damaged, and then so many stars will be condensed, and I don't know how many thousands of years it will take to appear in the world.

Now the sea of gods is empty, and even the sea of divine will has dried up. The red primordial infant was satisfied, and the red light on his body was much dimmer, revealing his original form. It lay on its stomach in the void, satisfied with its belly, and immediately went into hibernation.

It turned out to be a gluttonous with fiery red hair and long hair.

He Chongshu's self-consciousness returned to his physical body, and the worldly world outside his body had actually only passed for a short time, and it had not passed thousands of years of vicissitudes like the sea of gods.

Therefore, he went from the "instantaneous" of the present world, from the shallow foundation of the god fetus realm, to the super first-class primordial infant realm. Compared to the awakening of the Yuan Infant of the Four Ming Demon Deer, it is too much to win, if this strange beast in the sea of gods can be tamed, how terrifying the combat power will be, once it appears, it will definitely alarm the heavens and the earth.

Of course, Rao is like this, and He Chongshu at this moment is already the first person in the world. A sword fairy who is like a fake!

Of course, he didn't know that that divine tree was the foundation of refining gods planted in the human world by the gods of the divine realm in ancient times.

The wisdom of the human race is so fragile, and the divine sea in his mind is so empty, the reason why he can cultivate spiritual yuan power is because of the existence of this divine tree. He is the cultivator of the whole world, shaping the original form of the divine fetus in the divine sea, so the so-called condensation of the divine fetus by the cultivators in the human world is actually just to guide the divine power into this model, and then grow up step by step.

The cultivation foundation of the same human monks as the Divine Tree, all the stars on the tree are all Heavenly Talents who are expected to achieve the Divine Fetus Realm, and the original form of the Divine Fetus should have appeared in their Divine Sea, but now most of them have been devoured.

It seems that on the rivers and lakes, there will be a large number of masters who could have entered the top three grades.

After He Chongshu's consciousness returned, the anger in his chest was still not extinguished, and in the blink of an eye, he exchanged the shape of his sword and appeared in a small town near Fengtai'an Village. Then with a move, the sword "one rod" flew thirty miles away, and lay meekly in the palm of the master.

Today, a village is destined to be slaughtered! The person who slaughtered the village is a sword immortal.

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White feather domestic, Jiujiang realm.

Wu Qishu, the prince of Tianningjiang, has a side lineage of Wu blood, and claims to be the orthodox successor of the empire.

Since the death of the emperor and the collapse of imperial power, there has been a fragmented power struggle and chaos in Baiyu's country.

The princes of the feudal territories everywhere raised their banners to claim the emperor, and the martial arts ministers also elected their own masters to vote for the Ming Lord, and the response changed.

Wu Qishu, as a side branch of the royal family of the White Feather Kingdom, naturally has innate advantages, and there are countless civil and military ministers under his command, and most of the soldiers in the military camp are willing to contribute to the unification of the country. In just a few years, nearly eighty percent of the forces in Jiujiang have been suppressed, and the recovery of Jiujiang is just around the corner.

Wu Qishu, the "White Feather Lord", was young and promising, not only did he excel, but his conduct was even more impeccable, and he was benevolent and loved the people, and the people of Jiujiang within his jurisdiction were spared the scourge of war.

The name of benevolence and benevolence is widely spread in the territory of Hakuba......

A huge military camp with a strong atmosphere and a large scale was lit with bonfires, and patrols shuttled from time to time. There are countless tall white tents in the barracks, and in the center of the barracks, a tent of golden cloth is particularly tall. This entire barracks can accommodate 40,000 or 50,000 soldiers.

With military camps of this size, Wu Qishu has a full eight.

The golden tent in the center is topped by a snow-white flag, and the golden strokes outline a large "Wu" character. It is the former Marquis of Tianningjiang, the current "White Feather Lord", and Wu Qishu's personal account.

The tall and spacious golden tent was lit with a balcony in the center, on which were all kinds of treasures that radiated night light, and in each corner there were four night pearls the size of a baby's head.

The wise and martial "White Feather Lord" Wu Qishu was dressed in night clothes and sat in front of the desk, holding a scroll of cloth in his hand. Sure enough, he deserves the name of a benevolent monarch who is diligent in government and loves the people.

If it weren't for the two graceful and unwielding beauties lying on the huge white tiger skin blanket behind them, this picture could be directly depicted into the book and become a late-night diligent political map sung by everyone.

That scroll was a rumor in the rivers and lakes that the White Feather Divine Book was taken away from the palace by the White Feather Sword Immortal He Chongshu. There is also an object on the case, made of white jade, the bottom is heavy, and the upper part is carved with a sacred bird with constricted wings. This thing is one of the two national treasures that are rumored to have been stolen by He Chongshu, the squire of the military department, along with the White Feather Divine Book, the national jade seal.

The reason why the thousand-year-old foundation of the White Feather royal family was overturned in an instant was because the eunuchs interfered in politics and the dynasty was chaotic. But very few people think that there must be people behind all this situation who fanned the flames and controlled the overall situation!

"In less than ten years, this White Feather Dynasty will be in the palm of my Wu Qishu! Hmph! The group of orthodox royal families who regarded me as mud scum at the beginning have not all gone to hell. The powerful people who wanted to get rid of me are now wagging their tails and begging for mercy from me. These dross, in order to save their lives, are dedicated to their lives, and even their own wives and biological flesh and blood can be sent to me to be happy. ”

"Do you say these people are still men? Mrs. Luo, Miss Gao!" Wu Qishu said these words in a gentle tone, as if he were a humble gentleman.

These two beauties trembled, they could only say yes, and they didn't dare to disobey in the slightest. At the beginning, the stunning beauties who were sent to the military tent together were far more than the two of them, and this "white feather lord" always smiled at them, and many of them were impressed by their bearing and took the initiative to dedicate themselves.

Wu Qishu seems to have always been humble and polite, but often because of some very small things, he secretly executed many Huaichun girls who fell in love with him. He also has many strange habits that should not be revealed, one of which is that he likes to watch the beautiful women who are fortunate in his life be insulted to death by the generals like animals.

The two of them understand that the only reason why they are still alive is because the next batch of beauties has not yet arrived.

The two beauties frowned together, just because a man outside the tent broke in without warning. The two secretly guessed the various ways of this person's death, and there were dozens of them, but none of them overlapped.

Wu Qishu was still concentrating on the White Feather Divine Book, with a sense of dignity and majesty, but asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

The person who came stood with his hands in his hands, silent.

Wu Qishu didn't seem to be the slightest impatient, and he respectfully put down the scroll, raised his head for a rude man who trespassed into the emperor's tent, and looked at him squarely.

It's just that the moment their eyes met, his hands trembled slightly, and he was suppressed by him who was good at hiding his thoughts in an imperceptible range, and then said with a smile: "It turned out to be He Shilang, who visited late at night, but there is a place where Xiaohou can help?"

He Chongshu's words were cold, and he said, "Yes, you can break it yourself!"