These three questions were asked, and suddenly everyone fell into contemplation, all of them looked confused, and Yu Zecheng kept asking himself what his purpose was in cultivating immortals.

Everyone entered the cloud car one by one, there was about three zhang space in the cloud car, a total of ten people, one by one, Yun Zizhuang drove the cloud car and began to set sail.

夜寒 says:

"Wait and go, Zizhuang, you spare this lake, everyone take a good look, this is the true manifestation of the power of the Yuanying realm, this is the goal of our immortal cultivation, and the power we will definitely have in the future."

But if you get this power in the future, and use it incorrectly, what will happen, and this lake is an example.

The sky is tilting the sky, the sky is tilted, and mortals still have a way to live, so there is a saying among immortal cultivators, God has the virtue of good life, and there is also the power of not being angry, and the content of heaven and earth vitality has been decreasing for tens of thousands of years, and there is no one in the return to the void period for thousands of years, which is the punishment of our immortal cultivators, and it is also caused by ourselves. Therefore, we should take precautions, know the power we have, and use them properly......"

As soon as everyone nodded, the cloud chariot circled around the lake, and all the creatures struggling in the lake would fall a sword light from the cloud chariot, like a feather, sending the person who fell into the water to the shore. This should be done by a bamboo in the car, whether it is a man or a beast, all rescue.

These rescued people knelt in a row on the shore, they shouted loudly, too far away, they couldn't hear clearly, only the word "immortal master's mercy" faintly came into their ears, they bowed to the top of the flying car, and their gratitude was indescribable.

The flying car spun around, then Ye Han nodded and said:

"It's okay, let's go, target Xuanyuan Hill on the banks of the Jishui River. 108,000 miles eastward. ”

After speaking, the cloud car turned and flew towards that side, and the lake and the earth gradually disappeared in Yu Zecheng's eyes, the valley where he used to stay and the ancient road he walked flew in front of him little by little, and then disappeared into the distance.

Goodbye hometown, goodbye Gunzhou, I'm gone, but I'll be back...... The cloud car began to fly, and this time it soared into the sky, five times faster than before, and soon flew out of the hundred miles.

Yun Zizhuang felt this abnormality, turned back to Ye Han and asked:

"Brother Zhang, the speed of this cloud car can reach 1,500 miles in an hour, which is seven or eight times faster than before. ”

Although Yunzizhuang is also in the realm of foundation building, he is respectful to the two of Yehan, just as a disciple is in awe of his master. This is the change in mentality caused by the difference in strength.

Ye Han smiled and said:

"After our secret method of refining, at the same time a bamboo in the air as a wing, this speed is just normal, in fact, it can be improved, but the quality of the cloud car is not good, it can only be improved to this speed, it can only fly for six hours a day, not more than this time, otherwise the cloud car will collapse.

That's two hours less than before, but there's no way around it. In this way, we will be able to return to the division in about half a month. ”

Everyone sat in the flying car, looking out at the scenery that flew leisurely, mountains, lakes, rivers, hills, plains, cities, it was really a thousand miles of rivers and mountains for me to fly.

Yu Zecheng was still thinking, constantly asking himself, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals?

Fly to the immortal realm, pull it down, the world has not been traveled, Gunzhou has not gone out, and the immortal realm is still not considered.

Invincible in the world? Hmph, stepping on the snow real people, the immeasurable real people fight to the death, and the last battle for the immortal Qin Lingyin is not what you have leftovers, sometimes invincible does not mean that you can get everything.

But what is the purpose of cultivating immortals? Yu Zecheng slowly thought about it, and his greatest hope was to travel all over the world, see these great rivers and mountains, make friends with countless beauties in these rivers and mountains, eat delicious food all over the world, see all the wonders of the world, and leave a travel book of his own for future generations to admire, this is his ideal.

But is this really my own ideal? I went against the sky, struggled in every way, and died without mercy. Is that really the ideal? No, no.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng was in deep thought, what was he pursuing?

I couldn't help but accidentally see the flower on Feng Lingjing's head. This flower is so beautiful and delicate, so it was worn on the head by Feng Lingjing, and even if it withered, she was reluctant to pick it.

Looking at this once so delicate flower, now withered, Yu Zecheng suddenly fell into contemplation, what is he pursuing?

I couldn't help but accidentally see the flower on Feng Lingjing's head. This flower is so beautiful and delicate, so it was worn on the head by Feng Lingjing, and even if it withered, she was reluctant to pick it.

Looking at this once such a delicate flower, I couldn't tell if a person was a flower or a flower for a person.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, asking himself:

It is difficult to escape the glory of the four seasons, I don't want to.

The heart is higher than the sky, and I don't want to do it.

I only wish that the fragrance will grow and stay in the world forever, and I only wish that the branches will be strong and leafy, and I will not be afraid of being stubborn.

No, it's not enough.

I want a sword in my hand, and ten thousand people bow down.

As soon as I give the order, the heavens and the earth will change.

I will bow my head this day, and I will bow my head this day.

I want this water to flow backwards, and this water will flow backwards.

Between heaven and earth, I am at ease, and I am the only one within the universe.

Don't be trapped by all things, don't be confused by the world.

Freedom, yes, freedom, what you pursue is freedom.

Jump out of the five elements and transcend the Three Realms. Jump from life and death, eternal freedom.

The purpose of cultivating immortals by oneself is to be free, the most perfect, the most noble freedom, the freedom of body and mind, and the freedom of everything. Unrestricted, unhindered freedom. Eternal, free, do what you want, do whatever you want, and get the freedom to get what you want. That kind of supreme freedom that has no limits.

The heavens cannot brush my will, the earth cannot go against my heart, life and death are in my hands, and everything is as I wish. I want that kind of freedom.

kept repeating, the simple word freedom, as if there was endless magic, firmly locked Yu Zecheng's mind. Gradually, the light in his eyes converged, he regained focus, his eyebrows were blank, and he was firm again, as if he was reborn from the fire, and the road in front of him suddenly opened up, and there was no longer the ignorance and confusion of the past.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng found his goal of cultivating immortals, arrogant to the extreme, fantasy ambition, but this is his ideal, this ideal can not be said to anyone, and it cannot even be hidden in his heart, Yu Zecheng slowly forgot it, leaving only a trace of eternal immersion in the deepest part of his heart, and slowly integrated into the Pangu world.

Suddenly, the black fog in the Pangu world trembled, and the purple thunder and lightning in the black fog were extremely dignified, as if someone was saying to Yu Zecheng:

"What will be achieved, what will be achieved, what will be realized......"

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng had a clear mind and opened his eyes, as if he had a goal in life. When he opened his eyes, his body seemed to sound a muffled thunder, his heart was shocked, and his supernatural powers were born on his own, and finally this layer of blood and gang was overcome, and soon he could overflow with true yuan, step into the intermediate level of fetal breath, and enter the fifth layer of cultivation to turn gang into softness.

The night cold in the car could see Yu Zecheng, smiled at him, and said:

"Congratulations, you've found your way. The blood gang recipe has also been taken to the next level. ”

Yu Zecheng stood up and saluted and said:

"Thank you brother for guiding the way, and I am very grateful. ”

Ye Han smiled slightly and nodded silently. Looking at the scenery in front of the cloud car.

From the Xiling of Gunzhou to the Xuanyuan Hill on the bank of the Jishui River, the straight-line distance is 108,000 miles, but there are some places where the Yunche needs to be spared, which is more than 30,000 miles, and it has to pass through the three states of Ming, Yuan and Jing in the middle, spanning two continents and three oceans, and the future is long.

The cloud car is 1,500 miles an hour, equivalent to 100 meters per second, and the speed is extremely fast, flashing in the air.

After flying for about half an hour, flying a distance of eight hundred miles, passing through a plain land, and below it was full of human farmland, as well as villages and towns, when suddenly Ye Han frowned and said:

"Fly thirty miles south, and there's [***]. ”

Yunzizhuang immediately turned, Baixi arrived there, only to see the sky ahead, a tornado hovering in the air, a few miles away from the direction of the tornado is a human township, soon the tornado will be here, those mortals will be swept into the tornado. Many mortals drove chariots and horses and fled desperately along the road, but there were still many old and young women and children who could not escape at all, and saw that the catastrophe was just around the corner.

In the tornado, there are two people who are fighting repeatedly, one of them is the Heavenly Armor Master, and the other person is raising a tornado, with the help of the wind power, it is the dead remnants of the Dry Demon Spirit Venerable Sect that attack the Heavenly Armor Master.

The two of them fought, the Master of Tianjia defended hard, the Wind Spirit Zhenren pressed step by step, the Master of Tianjia lost his armor, and now he is at a disadvantage, trapped by the tornado, and wants to escape, but the Wind Spirit Zhenren does not give him a chance at all, just like a poisonous snake that entangles a rat, and wants to devour the Master of Tianjia little by little.

It must be the Venerable Celestial Armor, and the Broken Celestial Armor fled here. Encountering a real person who escaped from the wind spirit, the Venerable Master of Tianjia was greatly injured, the wind spirit was the best at retreating, and he was not seriously injured, and when he saw that the other party was weak, he became greedy, so he made a tornado, trapped it, and wanted to kill people and goods.

The cloud car stopped ten miles away at the signal of Ye Han, and Yizhu also entered the car, and the two looked at the tornado, and Ye Han said:

"Wait a minute, we have to stop this tornado, so that we can save a lot of ordinary people. ”

Ichitake asked:

"You come, I'll come. ”

Ye Han stared at the real person of the wind spirit and replied, "I'll do this." ”

Everyone in the car was dumbfounded, and Yun Zizhuang said:

"That, that's a Jindan master in a duel, how to stop it. ”

夜寒 says:

"Good words to persuade each other, if you don't listen, you will be killed. ”

This is said neatly, just like killing a dog, but the person on the other side is a real person in Jindan, and he is also a real person in the realm of fake Dan.

After Ye Han said this, he jumped out and turned into a cloud of sword light and flew to the township, after saying this, everyone all grew up their mouths, this cowhide blows, Zhuji killed Jin Dan, drank fake wine? No one believed it.

(To be continued)