"Since ancient times, there have only been two types of ascetics. Tang Yuzhou looked at the direction He Yi left, shook the folding fan lightly, and said: "One is those who can't bear the pain and loneliness and give up halfway; The other type is the famous overlord of the party. ”

What kind of person will he be?

When the question was raised, almost everyone had the answer in their hearts.

didn't go to see anyone else, He Yi went north directly with the sword, preparing to leave Lingxu.

Here, he doesn't know many people. In addition to Lin Yanzhi, only Chen Cheng, Xiao Ning, and the seventh son of the Golden Snake are friends. Xiao Ning was far away in the Heavenly Realm, Chen Cheng didn't know which real person he was worshipping in, he didn't look for it, and he didn't want to look for it.

He Yi galloped with his sword, watching the landscape become an infinite picture scroll under his feet, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Heaven and earth are incomparably vast.

Life is very small.

When he embarked on his journey, he was like a wildebeest that had left a herd, roaming the treacherous savannah.

The period of gathering spirits and building the foundation, in this vast mountain and sea realm, they are just low-level immortal cultivators. There are many, many more people like him in the world.

He knew that if he wanted to become a strong man, he couldn't do it by blindly practicing penance. Only by wandering on the edge of life and death, and going through changes again and again, can we truly sharpen and consolidate the physical and mental foundation.

When the mind and cultivation reach a considerable height, the road to becoming an immortal will naturally come naturally.

What is Chengxian?

In fact, He Yi still doesn't know.

In the book, I saw a lot of sayings that immortals crossed the world and ascended. However, he knew that here, it was not the case.

Cultivators have a heavenly tribulation, but the heavenly tribulation has already appeared at the peak of the Yuan Infant and when he broke through the gods. And there are many masters in the god transformation stage who have survived the heavenly tribulation, and there are many in the mountain and sea realm.

He did not know what realm was above Vientiane and Unity. Even if you know, it doesn't make much sense. After all, it was too far away for him.

He had read some historical allusions about the mountains and seas, and knew that a long time ago, there were many, many "immortals" in this world.

It's like the creator of the Heavenly Strategy, the King of the Center. There are thousands of immortals under his command, who dominated the mountains and seas in the primeval period, and are the absolute overlords!

However, there is a heaven outside the sky.

Later, the Central Kingdom somehow collapsed, and the territory of the old country sank into the depths of the earth, filled with the influx of seawater, and became the current sea of stars.

However, it is said that the capital of Chugoku still stands in the center of the sea of stars, and it is the first of the three ancient cities - Taikoo City.

In addition to Taikoo Shing, there are two other ancient cities that also have an unsurpassed historical status.

One is the ancient city of Zhong, in the northeast of the Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, which is rumored to have been built by the 100,000-year-old Thousand-Faced Holy King.

The Thousand-Faced Saint King is so famous, even above the Central King. 100,000 years ago, he went from an ordinary casual cultivator to overcoming obstacles all the way and dominating the world. Its cultivation has reached an unprecedented level, and it is incomparable to the height.

One day, the holy king said that he wanted to build a royal city comparable to the ancient capital.

Then, in the mountains and seas, no matter the demons, whether they are immortals and demons, from the power of the world, to the beasts and ants, they have taken action!

A super giant city with a radius of 3,000 miles was built in just seven days!

Although the allusion is already an allusion, the prestige of the Thousand-Faced Saint King can be seen.

Another ancient city, also known as Hongyan City, was built 40,000 years ago by a supreme man for his beloved.

The master, with his own strength, uprooted the huge rock from the ground to make the city wall. He also traveled all over the mountains and seas, and picked the unique things of countless places and put them in the city. It is said that there are even stars in the sky in those things!

Such a feat is unprecedented.

However, all this is a tragedy.

Because the person he loved died before the city was built, the city of red faces eventually became her resting place.

The three ancient cities are all places that He Yi wants to go. However, with his current cultivation, the journey of millions of miles is too far away.

According to Wang Chong, since there has been a blood Bodhi in Beihai, his destination naturally has a direction.

Lingxu is already close to the North Sea, out of the sea of thousands of mountains and clouds, just need to go north through a grassland, you can see.

It's not far away, but when He Yi really came, he felt crazy.

Because...... The Spiritual Void is too big!

With his True Yuan cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, while taking the Heart Condensing Pill to replenish mana, he flew with all his might, and it took him a full seven days to reach the edge of the sea of thousands of mountains and clouds!

Edgeworth shuttles between the mountains, and you can see the spirit apes and cranes everywhere, and the ancient pines of Cangshan Mountain.

The mountains in front of us gradually became more and more cheerful, and from a distance, it was a withered yellow color.

Near the grassland, the endless withered yellow is another vicissitudes of beauty that is different from the sea of thousands of mountains and clouds and the fantasy fairy river.

He Yi gradually moved away from the spiritual void, and when he completely left the range of the Thousand Mountains and Sea of Clouds, he suddenly felt as if he had passed through a layer of something, and his body stagnated for a while.

Leaving the Spirit Void, the temperature seems to have dropped a lot. The cool evening breeze blows in your face, making you feel good both physically and mentally.

Now, it's early spring.

Zhen Yuan urged, and the frost sword under his feet slashed out the long rainbow, and plunged headlong into the endless prairie.

The sun is low, and the twilight makes the withered yellow grassland look more vicissitudes.

However, when He Yi stared at it, he could see that in the withered yellow grass, wisps of tiny shoots were sprouting.

Spring has arrived, everything is coming back to life, and it won't be long before it's a vibrant green world.

After surviving the cold and harsh winter, you will eventually meet the warm spring.

He Yi had a smile on his face, and his long hair fluttered in the cool breeze.

The wind blew through the dead grass, and the sound of a beautiful rustle was endless.

Between heaven and earth, there is wind, there is grass, and there is him.

This vast northern grassland is the most able to make people feel free and run freely.

Edgeworth galloped for a while, and the sky finally got completely dark.

He Yi had been on the road for a long time, and he was a little tired, so he pressed down the flying sword and fell into the grass.

After taking out the food from the Sumeru vows and eating some indiscriminately, he rested for a while and sank into the Vilu Dharma.

It has been a cycle of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and refining it, and it has already passed the middle of the night.

He Yi lay in the soft withered grass with his hands on his pillow, looking at the starry sky.

A bend of the moon, a stellar sky, and the sky here seems not far from the earth.

He didn't know what kind of world the mountains and seas were. Whether the earth is in the same starry sky or not, he doesn't know.

He is already satisfied to be able to live as freely as he is now. As for the lofty ideals of returning to his homeland, he did not and will not have.

Roughly calculated, it seems that it has been almost a year since I came to the mountain and sea realm.

This year, he has changed a lot. Lin Yanzhi, who was traveling with him, was naturally the same.

Sometimes he wondered, why did such a bizarre thing happen to the crossing, why did good fortune behave on the two of them?

Lin Yanzhi's astonishing talent is brilliant, and he may be destined to go to the mountains and seas to do something earth-shattering.

But what about him? He is just an ordinary person with deviant qualifications, if it weren't for Qianyao's rescue, I'm afraid he would have been a dry bone under Wanye Mountain.

Let him cross, is it to be funny?

Or perhaps, it was just because he happened to be with Lin Yanzhi that day that he was brought over by the way.

He Yi felt a little amused at his thoughts, turned over, took out a notepad from the Sumeru ring, and wrote with the help of moonlight dipped in ink:

Embark on a journey with an unknown future.

North, in the book is mysterious and unknowable. Beihai, what awaits me?

I'm looking forward to interesting things, and I'm hoping to find Blood Bodhi, but I'm a little worried, I don't know if anything will happen to me.

The road of life, like penance, is full of ups and downs, and there is no end in sight.

Hopefully, on both paths, I won't end too soon.

He Yi, through the eleventh month.

(There is a change in the evening)