A planet with an equatorial circumference of billions of kilometers......

He Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore, and a certain cognition in his heart was shaky.

As early as when he first embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he knew that some things were different from what he knew before, but he was a person who had traveled in the universe, he had seen the magnificent starry sky, and understood the loneliness and vastness of that silent world. In the starry sky, all kinds of celestial bodies compete to bloom with brilliance, they are large and small, the small stars are only a million miles in diameter, and the large ones are hundreds of millions of miles, and in his vague impression, he has also seen the news that the largest stars are billions of kilometers in diameter. And now, the ground under his feet is likely to be a billion kilometers in diameter...... Living Planet!

The Supreme Immortal Realm would not rotate, because He Yi had seen the starry sky that had not moved all night. And the sun will move, driven by the nine dragon kings of the Netherworld Realm, and spend a year flying around this planet to do a day. The sun is like the moon in the eyes of the earthlings. Of course, there is no moon here, because there are no planets that big that can be pulled up and run away by so many dragon kings.

The rules of gravity don't seem to work here, and it is not the gravity of the center of the earth that suppresses the ability of the monks of the Transformation Stage and the Vientiane Period to fly, but the constraints of a kind of "law", because standing on the ground here, I will not feel more tired than standing in the mountain and sea realm.

After flying into this realm for more than ten days, He Yi did not really realize this problem until today. At this time, in addition to the shock in his heart, there was also a sense of awe for the immeasurable immortal venerable's power like a creation god.

No wonder everyone says that Immortal Venerable is the undisputed supreme powerhouse, no wonder others never say Immeasurable Immortal Venerable when they mention cultivation, it turns out that the dominant-like god is not at the same level as the "monk" at all!

A map caused a blind thought, and He Yi unexpectedly used his own speculation to see the true face of the Supreme Immortal Realm. This kind of thinking would not have occurred if it had not been for the starry sky travel and the astronomical knowledge known on Earth. The Supreme Immortal Realm has tens of thousands or hundreds of trillions of intelligent beings, but among them, they will think of this, but they are afraid that it will not even be one in a billion. Of course, there is one person who must have thought of it!

He Yi put away the map and said speechlessly: "You didn't tell me, but fortunately, I was honest and not scared." ”

Looking up at the endless starry sky, the different stars in the east, west, north and south are like an eternal black background painting, deep and ancient. His consciousness seemed to fly to the depths of the universe, and from another angle he saw an incomparably huge planet across the endless starry sky. A fiery sun was expelled by nine divine dragons with a body of thousands of miles, circling the giant star in the distance.

From this perspective, he found that the stars were like gravel, the planets were like dust, and the Supreme Immortal Realm was a big basketball. Then, in the pitch-black starry sky behind the huge planet, a middle-aged Taoist holding a big compass vaguely appeared, he was infinitely high, infinitely large! The Supreme Immortal Realm seemed to be only a wisdom pearl in his right hand, a compass-like plaything......

He Yi shuddered again.

This strange perspective made him feel like a guinea pig in a cage, surrounded by dangerous eyes.

Thinking of his eyes, he couldn't help but think of a pair of giant eyes condensed by starlight, opening and closing to pluck the strings, burying thousands of immortals!

As his knowledge grew, he had already understood that if he wanted to kill thousands of Heavenly Immortals in one fell swoop, it was just a gesture for the great supernatural powers of the Ming Silence Period. It's just that the ancestral god, compared to the immeasurable immortal venerable, who is stronger? And the woman who is surrounded by five stars and whose face cannot be seen clearly, what kind of cultivation is it......

The cultivation is endless, although he is only a monk who has not even survived the great tribulation, but at this moment, his vision is not inferior to that of the king!

Finding the Heavenly Evolution Strategy is already something he must do in the future, and this matter is likely to attract the real murderer of the Taigu, so there are some things that he should start thinking about.

King Xun is just a big mountain in front of him, but behind this big mountain, there are many higher and bigger mountains!

Seeing things can be clear, some things are originally hidden in the depths of the heart, and only when they are triggered by something will it be clearly revealed!

A small map, but it led to a lot of thoughts, and at this time, He Yicai suddenly realized that he had always wanted to cultivate more than just the body of a heavenly immortal!

What he wants is a cultivation that can control the Heavenly Evolution Strategy, and the strength to explore the truth of the primeval world!

It may be possible to laugh at the peak strength of Guiyi cultivation, but he believes that he can get to that point one day!

Even if he doesn't have Lin Yanzhi's world-class talent, his long life is enough for him to grow a lot. Nowadays, people's thinking is always changing in the changing environment. Back then, in Lingxu, most of his surroundings were immature young men and women, and there was no great revenge, he just wanted to fly in the sky one day to enjoy the beauty of the world, and if possible, he would help Qianyao get free. And now, he has gone up to the Infinite Mountain, met several kings, and even had been less than ten miles away from the corpses of the Great Powers of Silence! Even his current goal is to kill a King Xun who has lived as long as a history book!

Becoming stronger is something he has been longing for since Yun Xuan's death, but how strong he wants to become has an answer that is constantly evolving.

Regardless of whether the Supreme Immortal Realm is a plaything in the hands of the Immeasurable Immortal Venerable, as long as he makes unremitting efforts, I believe that one day he will be able to break away from the control of the Nine Ladies like the Xuan Lord!

The road is under your feet, the goal is in the distance, and this process needs to be achieved step by step!

Until then, he just wanted to see his friends and say goodbye.

He didn't know if the Infinite Immortal Venerable and the Ninth Lady were the same kind of people, because these questions were still far away, and even if they did, it wouldn't make much sense.

He Yi didn't think about it anymore, quickened his pace, and after a while, he arrived at the mouth of Qing'an Valley.

In the stillness of the night, he saw as usual, and clearly saw crystal dew drops hanging on the leaves of the grass and trees on both sides of the valley. The tomb of Chang Mu Su Yue was moistened by the rain and dew of the poplar branches hanging above, and the tombstone was like a teardrop-washed face, mourning endlessly in the long night.

Towards the tombstone, He Yi walked into the valley.

There is a faint starlight above the valley, which is uncertain, but it is emotional. It's just a pity that there is a lack of people to appreciate.

At the end of the valley, two people sat opposite each other at the stake table under the chic treehouse, and they looked at him.

He Yi didn't deliberately let go of his footsteps when he came, Chang Le and Xiao Qi were also people with Taoism, so they naturally had already discovered him. Seeing him visiting late at night, Chang Le smiled and said, "It seems that the second brother has also adapted to the day and night life in the fairy world." Haha, come and play a game with Brother Wei, your sister-in-law is not good at chess, and she wants me to let her every time, it's boring!"

He Yi saw a chessboard on the big wooden stake, and the black and white chess pieces on it were scattered and scattered, and the oil lamp on the side pulled out an oval shadow.

Playing in the middle of the night, it's really good Yaxing. A little envious.

He stepped forward and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the eldest brother, the younger brother doesn't understand chess theory at all, and he is not even as good as a beginner." ”

If it was chess, he could have played a game.

Chang Le was slightly disappointed when he heard this, and sighed: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to have a big fight with you." As he spoke, he had put down the chess pieces in his hand.

Xiao Qi got up and said, "You guys sit, I'll go get the tea set." ”

She lifted herself off the ground, and with the help of the branches of the trunk, she went up to the top of the treehouse. At this time, Xiao Qi is very different from the Xiao Qi that He Yi knew more than a hundred years ago, and he no longer has the willfulness and nonsense of the past, and has become a qualified good wife and mother.

The power of time, He Yi never doubted.

Walking to the big wooden stake, he sat down next to a small wooden stake, he directly took out two jars of old man's wine sent by Yuyin from the Sumeru ring, put it on the edge of the chessboard, and said: "I came to say goodbye to my eldest brother tonight, the tea is lighter, or drink the bar." ”

"Farewell, where are you going?" Chang Le asked, put away the halfway chess game, pulled over the wine jar and sniffed.

He Yi patted open the mud seal and replied casually: "Snowy region, Xunchuan, pure land, far, far away." ”

Chang Le has been ascending for 100 days, understanding the fairy world, and also knowing He Yi's temperament. Hearing him say three place names, but he didn't know what he meant to do, Chang Le didn't ask. He pushed the wine jar away, and with a gentle smile on his fat face, he said: "I have gone so far, and I don't know when I will be able to come back, and drinking this vulgar wine is inevitably a little weaker." As he spoke, he conjured two large jars out of thin air.

How easy is this wine jar to recognize, he was drunk with this kind of wine once in the undersea dan room of the Sea of Stars!

"You still have it?" He Yi said.

"Yes, I've been carrying it, and I've always thought about having a drink with you after I get to the fairy world. The atmosphere of the last meeting was not suitable, and then you went into retreat, and I went twice and Yan Zhi stopped me, so I temporarily dismissed the idea. You are now going to travel far away, and the eldest brother has nothing good to give you if he cultivates to a low level, so he has to accompany you to get drunk. Chang Le smiled, and his fat face was full of faint warm smiles.

Look down on cultivation and indulge in life. There are no troubles, and now he is the most real Changle.

Xiao Qi came down from the big tree empty-handed, glanced at them helplessly, turned around and entered another hut, lit a real fire and went to cook.

He Yi doesn't talk about the way to go, doesn't talk about cultivation, just chats with his eldest brother about some ordinary topics, just like a pair of secular brothers, drinking and talking at night under the lamp.

Wine is the language of men.

This small valley seems to have become a place for He Yi to relax and unwind, and it is very comfortable for the three of them to sit and laugh and talk in the treehouse during the day. After that, he was refining divine blood and breaking through the ladder of heaven, and he was disturbed by the fragments of Tianyance and King Xun's affairs, and he had no leisure. Now that I came to the valley for the second time, I drank and chatted with my sworn brother, and before I knew it, I opened my mind and relaxed in front of the spirits.

It has been in the Sumeru space for a hundred years, and although it is not as mellow as the more it is hidden in the cellar, it also retains its original taste. The scorching liquor rolled into the throat, burning the lungs and intestines to a hot and painful one.

Xiao Qi fried a few side dishes with wine, and the two brothers chatted more happily, telling and saying the legend from all over the world, and the interesting stories from the past and present were also blurted out inadvertently, and the wine kept coming.

Without using his blood to quench the smell of alcohol, He Yi's head also became chaotic under one jar after another of spirits, and after a few jars, he felt that his consciousness was drifting away, and he couldn't help but fall asleep.

In the depths of the valley, the smell of wine was thick, and the two big men fell drunk on the stakes, and the plates of the wine jar fell to the ground and shattered.

Xiao Qi silently cleaned up the mess, although she was helpless, she didn't complain, and gently used her not weak cultivation to send the two people who were drunk to death to two rooms on the big tree.

The night is still changing.