After ending the Dragon Clan, Li Yi ignored the comments from the outside world, and after restoring the great array of Penglai Immortal Island again, he stayed on Penglai Island to retreat.

After the three clans completely consolidated their supremacy, they began to expand outward, and after a million years, seventy percent of the scattered cultivators of the flood famine joined the power of the three clans, and the flood desolate world was almost completely divided by the three clans, even in the remote north.

At this time, the three clans have reached the limit of expansion, and if they want to go further, the only option is to attack each other, and at this time, the three clans are also on guard against each other, and contradictions are gradually emerging.

"Hey, millions of years have passed like this again!" Li Yi's eyes shone slightly, his body suddenly became translucent, and all the acupuncture points in his body had two illusory gears circling, "My own reincarnation has been completed, and the next step is to comprehend the reincarnation of all things!"

Time flies, and after a million years of meditation, Li Yi finally integrated the artistic conception of reincarnation into himself, and the first step was to complete the "self-reincarnation".

At this moment, Li Yi has a feeling of completely mastering his body, every drop of blood, every vein, and even every hair, he can master it at any time, as long as his body is not broken, as long as his mind moves, he can recover.

The so-called Jingji thinks about moving, after staying on Penglai Island for so long, Li Yi also wants to go forward and walk down the desolate land.

Since this time it was purely leisure and had no purpose, Li Yi was also ready to call Qingjiao, "Qingjiao, let's go, let's go to the flood wilderness!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Obviously, Qingjiao was excited, and yelled a few times one after another, in fact, Qingjiao has stayed on Penglai Island almost all the time since he followed Li Yi, and Li Yi has important things to do every time, and he was not strong enough before, so he never brought Qingjiao.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to see the great world of the wilderness, thousands of mountains and rivers, Qingjiao is of course ecstatic.

The southern part of the Northern Zhou Mountains, a place that deviates from the power of the Qilin clan.

Di Jiang and the others were standing behind the deity with respectful faces at this time, even the usually smug ancestor Zhu Rong did not dare to make a fuss at this time.

At this time, the deity probed forward with both hands, and huge stone pillars flew one after another, yes, the deity was building a witch station at this time.

Soon, a giant city appeared, but this city is obviously different from the pattern of the Blood Prison City, this city is even larger, and compared to the Forbidden City-style building of the Blood Prison City, instead of twelve coarse, majestic, majestic temples, each temple is a hundred zhang high, and there is a huge ancestral witch statue in front of the temple, and the twelve giant ancestral witch statues faintly form a mysterious array.

And there is a vague hall in the middle of the twelve temples, this hall is not high, more than ten zhang tight, but it contains a rhyme, there is a banner on it - Pangu Palace.

The giant city was built, the deity did not stop there, suddenly the whole body emitted endless golden light, one after another twisted golden runes extended, crawling all over the giant city, the twelve ancestral witch statues or showing fire, or the earth, or showing poison and other castes, and the twelve ancestors and witches matched, and the Pangu Hall became even more like nothing, and the divine sense could not detect it at all.

After doing all this, the deity led Di Jiang and the others into the Pangu Palace, and looked at Di Jiang and the others coldly, "Don't disturb me until the time of extermination!" Then the whole person gradually melted into the ground, but the earth shook, and the golden light like a vein instantly filled the entire giant city with the Pangu Hall as the center, and a blood-colored space appeared in the Pangu Palace.

Di Jiang and the others looked at each other, but quickly diverted their attention and realized the exercises passed on to them by the deity.

This exercise is called "Mixed Yuan Holy Body", does not cultivate the realm, only cultivates the physical body, and corresponds to the general monks, heavenly immortals, Xuan Xian, Jin Xian, Da Luo Jin Xian, and Da Luo Jin Xian who cultivate immortals are divided into six layers, and when they are cultivated to the last level, they can fit the rules and be reborn with blood.

Li Yi looked at the ground under his feet with emotion, "Hey, will it become like the flood in the previous life in the future, fragmented!"

Shaking his head, when did he become sentimental, Li Yi laughed at himself, sat on the frog, and walked away.

"Hey! This place is really a blessed place for immortals who have no quarrel with the world," Li Yi was wandering in the clouds, but suddenly saw a strange mountain range below, because no matter how calm other places are, they follow the natural law of the jungle, but here all living beings live in peace, and even Li Yi saw a snow-white rabbit lying on his stomach in front of a tiger eating grass as if nothing happened, and the tiger seemed to be used to it, yawning lazily!

"Frog, land!"

Suddenly, Li Yi found that there was a huge formation covering the entire mountain range, "Hehe, it seems that I think so!" Li Yi became interested in this person.

"Poor Dao Zhen Yuanzi, I've seen a Taoist friend!" A Taoist priest with a baby-like face, silver hair and white beard, and a whisk of dust in his hand walked slowly.

"It turned out to be him," Li Yi suddenly thought in his heart, "Under Li Yi, I am uninvited, please forgive me." ”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, "It's rare for Taoist friends to visit, so it's better to sit in and watch." ”

Li Yi also wanted to taste the famous ginseng fruit in his previous life, which was exactly what he wanted, "It's so disturbing!"

Not long after, Li Yi saw a quiet Taoist temple lying across the mountains, and on both sides of the gate was a pair of couplets that were famous for later generations:

The immortal immortal mansion is the same longevity as the sky.

There are two immature children in front of the door, I think they are Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, you go and hunt four ginseng fruits, I will entertain distinguished guests today!" Zhen Yuanzi said as he paced.

"Yes, sir!"

Qingfeng, Mingyue opened her bright and shining eyes, glanced at Li Yi curiously, and then jumped away.

As soon as Li Yi stepped into the door, he felt a strong breath of life rising to the sky, thinking that it was the ginseng fruit tree, "Dao friendship and blessing, actually have such a spiritual root!"

"Hahaha! Daoyou has won the prize," Zhen Yuanzi arched his hand modestly, but there was still a hint of a smile in the corner of his eye.

Soon, Qingfeng and Mingyue presented four ginseng fruits, and sure enough, each ginseng fruit was like a baby who was not yet a full moon, it was so cute, if it wasn't for knowing the real situation, Li Yi really didn't dare to eat it.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Li Yi was not polite, he directly picked up a ginseng fruit and put it in his mouth slightly, the ginseng fruit melted in his mouth, a stream of sweetness went down his throat, the whole body was indescribably refreshing, more pleasant than drinking ice water on a hot day, and the ginseng fruit contained a rich and pure aura of herbs and trees, which was enough to make the immortals improve a small realm.

"Sure enough, it's one of the top ten innate spiritual roots," Li Yi exclaimed.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled silently, and then talked to Li Yi.

Li Yi has been staying in Wuzhuang for more than 200 years, and he has also become friends with Zhen Yuanzi.