Chapter 239: Everything is ready

But this kind of thing that goes against common sense also has unimaginable drawbacks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not to mention that there is a very high probability of failure, even if it is successful, it will cause all the techniques you learned before to be in vain, Jiuxuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Techniques, Rising Sun Brahma Record, etc., these exercises will also disappear, in short, everything in the Yuan Ying Yuan Shen will replace everything that Chang'an learned before.

Although the memory can still be preserved completely, Chang'an will never give up everything he has learned to inherit the spells in other people's Yuanying Yuanshen, but for others, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, after all, the Yuanying realm is the goal pursued by all monks, for this goal, they are willing to give up some, and even in some sects that can provide Yuanying Yuanshen, spend unimaginable costs to obtain the Yuanying Yuanshen that is difficult to capture.

If Chang'an didn't have the Rising Sun Brahma Record, as well as the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Techniques, he would not hesitate to choose to take away this Yuan Ying Yuan Shen, but now that everything is ready, he only owes Dongfeng, and he doesn't believe in his life at all, or the end of the cultivation path, and stops in the late Jindan period.

Therefore, after he got this method from the memory inheritance of Xuyang Suoyuan, he just hesitated and gave up instantly, because he knew that only if he formed a Yuan Infant was the real Yuan Baby, if he used other Yuan Infant Yuan Gods to marry a baby, even if he succeeded, it would be a fake baby, and the path of a lifetime of cultivation would be completely limited to the Yuan Infant Period, even if there was a great opportunity to break through to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, there would be no chance to contact the realm of Rongtian.

Of course, for the vast majority of monks, Yuanying is the goal of their life, even if they can't contact the higher realm of Rongtian, their identity and status, in the entire immortal cultivation world, are also a strong person, even if they go to any sect, they will enjoy extremely high treatment and etiquette, and the lifespan of three thousand years is six times more than that of Jin Dan, who only has a lifespan of five hundred years.

This kind of temptation is not something that any monk can refuse at all, Chang'an's scheming is by no means ordinary, since he obtained the inheritance of Xuyang Suoyuan, he knows that his own path can only be walked by himself, and he will go far, far.

After that, Chang'an didn't have any pain on his face, and directly put the three Yuan Infant Yuan Shen still in the Thousand Soul Pan, and then began to recover from the fatigue of retreat for a few days.

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, Chang'an, who opened his eyes, stepped forward, and suddenly his figure was blurred, and after reappearing, he appeared on the peak of the mountain, and his transparent body gradually solidified, he looked up at the sky, and seemed to feel that there was a voice calling him in the underworld.

This kind of voice was silent, but it made Chang'an understand that this is the spirit that will appear when he breaks through the Yuan Infant, a feeling that can only appear in the later stage of the Great Perfection of the Great Jindan, if he amplifies this feeling called the spirit death wirelessly, then the heaven and the earth will change color in an instant, and under the roar of wind and thunder, the heavenly tribulation will immediately gather and come.

On the contrary, suppressing this feeling, then heaven and earth will not be able to sense, and naturally there will be no catastrophe, and Chang'an wants to get married, it must trigger the catastrophe, and after experiencing the catastrophe, Jin Dan will be transformed into a baby under the baptism of the catastrophe and become a real yuan baby.

After staring at it for a long time, Chang'an's body flashed, turned into an aurora, and flew out of the range of dead air, all the rich dead qi along the way avoided one after another, making way for a passage, and some monks who sensed the powerful aura on Chang'an's body were also stunned, showing panic and avoiding from afar.

The distance of thousands of miles, for Chang'an, who was on the edge of death at the moment, arrived in the blink of an eye, and after three breaths of his mind was immersed in the jade slip of the map, when Chang'an's eyes were shining, the direction suddenly turned and flew to the left.

Now that he has obtained enough golden pills to support his consumption of breaking through the Yuan Infant, he has obtained countless storage bags in the past few months, and some of these pills have also been sorted and stored in the largest storage bag in the Chang'an retreat, just in case of emergency.

Although the Thousand Souls Pan cannot summon the first king Suo Yuan and the dead souls in it for the time being, the prohibition on the Pan Banner can be used, and there is no need to worry about affecting the blood and desecration of the flesh in the Pan Banner space.

When night fell, after Chang'an flew out of the range of dead air, he could still see many monks coming in and out, some of them were depressed, some were sad, some were excited, and some were sad.

For the sect behind the burly middle-aged man who was killed, Chang'an didn't take it to heart, when this person suddenly appeared, and said in his mouth, giving Chang'an a kind of opponent to hunt him down, it seems that it was really because he robbed others of Jindan for months within the range of dead air, and attracted the attention of other sects, to encircle and suppress him.

But then Chang'an thought about it, and felt that what he did was not too much, most of the monks he killed and the gold pills he snatched were dead cultivators who were occupied by death qi, even if there were a small number of monks among them, but they were also killed by other monks and robbed by the wall, for this, even if it attracted the attention of some forces, they would not intervene.

Therefore, after analysis, Chang'an finally confirmed that this burly middle-aged man should not have come to chase him because of the order of the sect, but because he heard that he had been robbing other people's storage bags, and he had no relationship with the sect behind him.

Of course, although the situation that made Chang'an worry the most did not happen, but after all, he killed the burly middle-aged, and the sect behind him still had to be more careful, along the way, what Chang'an pursued was to be cautious and bold, with a clear conscience, even if the people of the sect behind the burly middle-aged man came, he was not afraid, even if he couldn't beat it, Chang'an wanted to run, and the other party had no way, unless there was the existence of the realm of melting the sky.

But the existence of the realm of Wenguo Rongtian, there are only five people, after the appearance of the thunder giant, they disappeared early, and they are their own masters, and they are not powerful existences that these sects in Wenguo can control at all, so Chang'an is not worried.

Since Chang'an has decided to break through the Yuanying, no matter whether it is successful or not, Chang'an has already been prepared in his heart, even if he is not successful, he is confident that he will survive under the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if it takes hundreds of years to continue to cultivate, and continue to break through, and break through to become the existence of the Yuanying.

Chang'an is not thinking about it all the time, returning to his hometown, his own country, his own sect, and the enemy who makes him think of it every time, eager to eat his flesh and blood, and crush his bones and ashes, Xuan Yang Feng.

His eyes showed hesitation, his eyes frowned, and he summoned the elixir, which was still in his mouth, biting and swallowing, and the speed of his flight skyrocketed again, like a meteor running through the night sky, boasting thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

In addition to the center of Wenguo, the edge is almost barren and barren, and the purpose of Chang'an's trip is a primeval jungle located in the southwest of Wenguo.

There, inaccessible, lack of spiritual power, natural treasures are rare and difficult to find, almost no monk is willing to go here, for Chang'an breakthrough, there are also benefits, he chose this place, what he is afraid of is that when the breakthrough is made, people will be disturbed, and people will be destroyed, this kind of harm to others and self-interest, or damage to others and not to themselves, often happens in the world of cultivating immortals, and Chang'an has to guard against it.

Fortunately, he has prepared enough pills and golden pills for the breakthrough, so he doesn't need to worry about the lack of spiritual power, which leads to the lack of spiritual power supply in the breakthrough process, and the most important thing is that this primeval forest, when flying to the southwest, will approach the border of Wenguo, and through the border of Wenguo, it will reach Xizhou Xiguo.

The border connected to the east of the western country is Chang'an's hometown Shiguo.

Half a month later, in the early morning, a figure suddenly appeared in the direction of dawn.

This person has clear eyebrows, a green shirt, a strange-looking giant sword on his feet, and his long hair fluttering behind him without wind, giving people a sense of etherealism, but there is a sense of antiquity in his eyes, such as the cold of a quasi-ice cellar, this feeling, as if there is an iceberg hidden in his eyes for thousands of years, every gesture makes people feel cold in their hearts, lingering.

After he appeared, he briefly stopped in mid-air, his eyes flickered, swept away, and then disappeared in place, stepping on his sword in other directions, the sun shining on the back of this person, but it made him feel an indescribable sense of loneliness.

This person is none other than Chang'an, who has experienced half a month of flight.

After he came to this primeval forest, he found that this place was even more barren than he imagined, even if it was this endless primeval forest, its dotted green color, almost invisible, into the eyes of a withered yellow, around this primeval forest, is a yellowstone desert, the breeze blows, the original morning coolness, almost all replaced by the heat.

This primeval forest is not big, the radius is only three thousand miles, and the plants in it are even rarer, as for the creatures shuttling in it, almost all of them are beasts without any spiritual power, and they do not pose any danger to Chang'an, on the contrary, they sensed the terrifying pressure on Chang'an's body, almost all of them lost their urine and urine, trembled, and Fu lay on the ground, a pair of eyes, all full of fear.

In the heart of this primeval forest, there is a giant tree that has a lifespan of thousands of years.

The crown of this tree is petal-shaped, spread out to all sides, and the body is as high as 30 zhang, and in the entire primeval forest, it is extremely dazzling, and almost a sweep, you can see this towering tree that is half as tall as other trees.

Just the waist, Chang'an about a sweep, but also surprised, the diameter is a full nine meters, approaching, a quaint breath full of strong vitality, is even more amazing, just like the ancient tree to tell the world, he can still live for thousands of years.

It is precisely because of the strong and tenacious life breath of this ancient tree that Chang'an came to this primeval forest and directly used it as a place to break through the primeval infant.