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How high is the mountain?
Hong Ming doesn't know.
In any case, every 300 to 500 years, when Hong Ming's physical body reaches its limit, he stops to understand the rune Avenue, and then he climbs forward for another 300 to 500 years.
It comes and goes like this.
Hong Ming stopped nearly ten times.
That's 10000 years.
The higher the cultivation, the weaker the concept of time. Hong Ming didn't know much about it before, because before he became an immortal, it was rare to practice for a thousand years.
After the present situation, a common experience and a closure can last for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years.
Even so, Hong Ming's progress is less than expected.
Even if Hong Ming changes his direction on Chengtian mountain and comes to the place where Yin and Yang meet, he can practice again and almost understand most of the main roads, which makes him more balanced.
But it doesn't work.
The deeper the road to understanding, the more difficult it is.
When the road of Hongming's understanding reaches the peak of immortality, the speed of understanding will be much slower, even if Hongming's understanding reaches the peak of God.
Even the dark and yellow body of heaven and earth is helpful to understand the main road.
It doesn't work.
Hong Ming's cultivation at this time is just better than that of the immortals.
It's still getting more and more difficult.
"After the immortals, they will completely enter the bottleneck. Unless they realize their own way, they can refine and not extinguish the mysterious light, otherwise the speed of understanding the way will be greatly reduced, and half the effort will be more than half the effort. No wonder there are so few mysterious immortals in this world."
In this case, Hong Ming is a little anxious.
If other immortals, millions of years of hard work is not as good as the progress of the past ten thousand years, who can bear it.
It is inevitable to rise to the fairyland.
Once again, Hong Ming stopped practicing.
This place is barely halfway up the mountain.
The mountains above the ground are not clear. There are clouds all around. There is a gentle breeze, which is not strong. Although there is a cold passing by occasionally, it is normal here.
It seems that Chengtian mountain is blocking something.
"Here it is."
Hong Ming stops and finds a place to sit down.
It's a strange place.
Hong Ming sits here, half in the sun and half in the dark.
This place is the intersection of yin and Yang.
All the roads around the world meet here.
The mana is released slowly. Hong Ming is the main road between heaven and earth. The mana is also slowly condensed into runes. It is scattered around, and all kinds of roads are condensed here.
A variety of runes, condensed into a variety of roads.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, Yin, Yang, Hunyuan
A variety of roads condense and shine in the air, in which various visions appear.
Above the ground, the golden lotus is surging.
In the sky, there is a flash of the sound of Fengming and a sound of Longyin.
And there are all kinds of strange animals.
The vision lasted for half a year.
After a long time, the visions dissipated, and all kinds of Rune avenues evolved into a heaven and earth, which scattered around Hong Ming's body. The sky, the earth, the spirit trees, the flowers and plants were in incomparable harmony.
Hong Ming used his own way to evolve this blessed land, and he felt the difference.
This land seems to be Hong Ming's own.
I can be the main road in this blessed land, even As long as this blessed land does not die out, he can be reborn in this blessed land without limit.
When Hong Ming raised this idea, he was almost startled.
"If it's the same in all the blessed places, isn't the cave more terrifying?"
Taihuang cave is made by Taihuang Taoist.
In that case, is it true that Taihuang Taoist does not die.
Hong Ming raised his eyebrows, but then shook his head:
"Jinxian is a completely different life and a great man in the fairyland. This is not what ordinary people can do. The mystery of Jinxian's power will be known when I go to the fairyland."
Hong Ming put down these messy ideas.
Taiyuan Taoist is also a golden immortal.
Across the fairyland, he lowered a little bit of separation, and directly saw through Hong Ming's heel.
How strong is it?
Hong Ming can't say anything.
It's useless to think so much.
The heaven and earth slowly opened and merged with the rune Avenue in the void here. Slowly, the heaven and earth seemed to accept the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth gradually separated from Hong Ming's control.
It feels a little uncomfortable.
However, just like this, this side of the world is also stable.
Once again, Hong Ming can perceive the difference here.
With the help of heaven and earth, this area really began to evolve. All kinds of runes around it evolved to form wonderful lights, which surrounded this area.Blessed land!
What is a blessed land?
It is different from others and contains a unique Avenue. It can breed elixir and various spiritual materials. This is the blessed land. In the blessed land built by Hong Ming, all kinds of spiritual Qi gather and slowly form a thick fog.
The thick fog condenses slowly to form a drop of fairy liquid.
Hunyuan Xianye.
Hong Ming's eyes lit up and took it down.
But after Hong Ming took it away, the gathering speed of the remaining spirit became much slower.
The next drop is estimated to take tens of thousands of years.
Hong Ming didn't leave, but sat in the same place, carefully feeling the conciseness of the blessed land.
The formation of Fukuda is not so simple.
Hong Ming completed the key link in the front, but in the back, it was the natural help of heaven and earth, so he evolved the blessed land instead of refining it himself.
This is a good place for Hong Ming.
Hong Ming's perception of the evolution of the right, Hunyuan Avenue also progress.
Thirty years later, Fukuda's evolution is complete.
There is a wonderful array gathering around to isolate this blessed place. If other people pass through here, they can't find this blessed place without the cultivation of Xuanxian.
And with the complete condensation of Fukushima.
A series of mysterious Qi and immortal Qi came from the void and poured into Hong Ming's body, mana and spirit. At this time, Hong Ming's spirit suddenly felt the change.
It's a strange change.
It is a strange realm of martial arts.
At this point, the fog of ordinary Enlightenment has been broken.
The common friars understand the Tao. They see mountains as mountains and water as water.
What's more, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water.
This layer needs to be condensed by monks.
After the period of transforming the spirit, the spirit changes from Yin to Yang, and the realm of enlightenment is to see whether the mountain is still the mountain and who is still the water.
It's back to basics.
But after breaking Xuanxian, it will change again.
To the point where God knows.
In this state of enlightenment, all kinds of runes will become easier to understand.
Hong Ming has been practicing for more than 30000 years.
Compared with other earth immortals and celestial immortals, this time is too short.
Ordinary earthly immortals are often hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.
Who is not a genius who can become a Dixian, but he has been practicing for so long.
After more than 30000 years of cultivation, Hong Ming reached this realm, and the realm of Enlightenment has taken a lot of advantage.
But now, with the help of this heaven and earth, Hong Ming suddenly came to a more strange realm of enlightenment. In this realm, Hong Ming found something strange.
The road between heaven and earth becomes simple.
Even when Hong Ming's mind moved, the road changed.
This is not a real change, but a change according to Hong Ming's needs.
At this moment, Hong Ming looks at his way of understanding and concise magic power, and suddenly feels red with shame.
"The road is too disordered and full of holes. What magic power is it Why is it so rubbish? It has to be changed. It must be changed! "
But just when Hong Ming wanted to change, he suddenly broke away from this state of enlightenment.
Once again, we have reached the summit of the divine.
Hong Ming can vaguely feel the defects of his way of understanding and rune.
But where there is a defect, it can't be seen at all.
Now, there is nothing wrong with your own way and powers.
It seems that the feeling just now is an illusion.
Boom!
While Hong Ming was thinking, his magic power began to transmute.
With the instillation of Xianling Qi and Tiandi Xuanqi, Hong Ming is finally going to be promoted.
Over the years, I've taken a lot of first-class elixirs, and my mana has reached the peak of the earth immortal. This time, after the chance to evolve into a blessed land, I finally advanced.
Boom!
The shackles of the body are opened.
The Hunyuan mana Tianhe in Dantian Qihai expands again. This time, Dantian Qihai is almost full.
The internal Hunyuan mana is also more concise, which quickly spreads.
Yuanying expanded a circle and breathed more immortal Qi.
After that, the spirit also slowly increases, which will last for hundreds of years.
The flesh also slowly changes, and the bright yellow dark yellow gas shines into the flesh.
Mana, body, soul, Yuan baby All transformed.
Fairy.
Immortal, earth immortal and heaven immortal are just a cumulative change.
In fact, there is no essential change.
But with this step, Hong Ming's strength has increased by another 20%.120 years later.
After the cultivation of immortals has been stabilized, Hong Ming continues to climb the mountain.
The mountain has been waiting for ten thousand years.
Hong Ming is not reconciled to not climbing to the top of the mountain.
To continue climbing, Hong Ming has a clear goal and wants to go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery.
Hong Ming still feels very good when he continues to climb the mountain.
After the promotion of cultivation, it's easier to climb mountains.
This time, Hong Ming felt the changes brought about by his self-cultivation, while climbing slowly.
The body is further strengthened.
This is another 2600 years.
To this place, it has reached the middle and upper layer of Chengtian mountain.
It's just that when you keep going up, you can't walk any more.
A light light appeared, blocking the way, Hong Ming left and right ahead, found that the road has been cut off, can not move forward.
"Is this the end of the place?"
Hong Ming is very depressed.
This layer of light seems to be a kind of congenital array. It's mysterious. Hong Ming tries to enter it, but he can't help it. After a hundred years, Hong Ming finally stopped.
In an area, there is a place where spirit trees gather.
Among them, there are more than ten immortal trees.
Hongming took the essence of Xian wood and found something strange.
This place has a peculiar Taoist rhyme.
"It seems that there is a master who practices here again. This place is stained with the atmosphere of this master, and then it forms a strange place." Hong Ming instantly thought of the reason.
Sitting cross legged, Hong Ming realized the road here.
Sure enough.
in this place, an illusory figure appears. This figure is sitting here without moving. The Rune of a Dao wood attribute is on this line. Even if it is too late to know how many years, the wooden road in this area still has a unique rhythm.
Feeling this trace of Taoist rhyme carefully, Hong Ming's understanding of the road of wood is advancing by leaps and bounds.
"It's a pity that if you can't enter the treasure land, what can Jinxian do?"
The Taoist left the place with a sigh.
Hong Ming was awakened from cultivation.
"This man is It's too wasteful to be a Taoist
Hong Ming was surprised.
There is only one golden immortal in the wasteland world.
Xuanxian is the top character in the wasteland, but it's hard to imagine the vastness of the wasteland. Even Xuanxian can't travel the whole world.
But Jinxian is different.
After Taihuang Taoist became a golden immortal, he once traveled all over the world and left many legends.
Unexpectedly, there is a trace of Taoist rhyme on Chengtian mountain.
Moreover, it seems that Taihuang Taoist was also prevented by this array and could not enter.
"Jinxian can't enter, let alone me."
Hong Ming didn't think much about it.
Come to the place where Yin and Yang join hands and continue to understand the Tao.
This Chengtian mountain has no idea what kind of origin it is. It's mysterious and unpredictable. It's more than ten times faster to practice on this mountain. Hong Ming naturally goes down the mountain easily.
He sits down with his knees crossed, and Hong Ming continues to practice.
This practice is more than 1000 years.
Only this time, when Hong Ming opened his eyes, he was surprised.
Not far away, a little boy stood by and looked at Hong Ming's cultivation with a curious look on his face.
Hong Ming is already an immortal. His accomplishments and strength are terrible. But now when a child comes to Hong Ming's three Zhangs, Hong Ming doesn't feel anything.
Hong Ming's face changed slightly. The child was startled. As soon as his feet shrank, half of his body entered the earth, leaving only one head exposed.
"Children, if you have nothing to do, you can come and chat with me."
Hong Ming laughs.
All the time, there are no people to chat with. Hong Ming is quite lonely in the bottom of his heart.
Just came, in such a child, Hong Ming's heart is also a little childish.
This child can escape into the earth in an instant. Naturally, he is not a mortal.
Although his breath was not strong, Hong Ming did not feel the child's heel from heaven and earth, but Hong Ming knew that the child should be a living creature on Chengtian mountain.
Chengtian mountain is very peculiar.
Because of terror and oppression, there is no life.
Even the immortal beasts, though they come back here occasionally, don't want to practice here all the time.
So, on weekdays, it's very quiet here.
After hearing Hong Ming's words, the child stood up and came over carefully.
Hong Ming took out a futon from the ring and put it on the ground.
The futon is yellow, which is also a magic weapon.
The child smiles and sits on the futon just like Hong Ming. However, he touches the futon with both hands and smiles."What's your name, little friend?"
"I don't have a name."
The child answered.
The voice is thick and it doesn't sound like a child's voice.
But in the voice, there is a sense of simplicity.
"What about your parents?"
"I have no parents."
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How high is the mountain?
Hong Ming doesn't know.
In any case, every 300 to 500 years, when Hong Ming's physical body reaches its limit, he stops to understand the rune Avenue, and then he climbs forward for another 300 to 500 years.
It comes and goes like this.
Hong Ming stopped nearly ten times.
That's 10000 years.
The higher the cultivation, the weaker the concept of time. Hong Ming didn't know much about it before, because before he became an immortal, it was rare to practice for a thousand years.
After the present situation, a common experience and a closure can last for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years.
Even so, Hong Ming's progress is less than expected.
Even if Hong Ming changes his direction on Chengtian mountain and comes to the place where Yin and Yang meet, he can practice again and almost understand most of the main roads, which makes him more balanced.
But it doesn't work.
The deeper the road to understanding, the more difficult it is.
When the road of Hongming's understanding reaches the peak of immortality, the speed of understanding will be much slower, even if Hongming's understanding reaches the peak of God.
Even the dark and yellow body of heaven and earth is helpful to understand the main road.
It doesn't work.
Hong Ming's cultivation at this time is just better than that of the immortals.
It's still getting more and more difficult.
"After the immortals, they will completely enter the bottleneck. Unless they realize their own way, they can refine and not extinguish the mysterious light, otherwise the speed of understanding the way will be greatly reduced, and half the effort will be more than half the effort. No wonder there are so few mysterious immortals in this world."
In this case, Hong Ming is a little anxious.
If other immortals, millions of years of hard work is not as good as the progress of the past ten thousand years, who can bear it.
It is inevitable to rise to the fairyland.
Once again, Hong Ming stopped practicing.
This place is barely halfway up the mountain.
The mountains above the ground are not clear. There are clouds all around. There is a gentle breeze, which is not strong. Although there is a cold passing by occasionally, it is normal here.
It seems that Chengtian mountain is blocking something.
"Here it is."
Hong Ming stops and finds a place to sit down.
It's a strange place.
Hong Ming sits here, half in the sun and half in the dark.
This place is the intersection of yin and Yang.
All the roads around the world meet here.
The mana is released slowly. Hong Ming is the main road between heaven and earth. The mana is also slowly condensed into runes. It is scattered around, and all kinds of roads are condensed here.
A variety of runes, condensed into a variety of roads.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, Yin, Yang, Hunyuan
A variety of roads condense and shine in the air, in which various visions appear.
Above the ground, the golden lotus is surging.
In the sky, there is a flash of the sound of Fengming and a sound of Longyin.
And there are all kinds of strange animals.
The vision lasted for half a year.
After a long time, the visions dissipated, and all kinds of Rune avenues evolved into a heaven and earth, which scattered around Hong Ming's body. The sky, the earth, the spirit trees, the flowers and plants were in incomparable harmony.
Hong Ming used his own way to evolve this blessed land, and he felt the difference.
This land seems to be Hong Ming's own.
I can be the main road in this blessed land, even As long as this blessed land does not die out, he can be reborn in this blessed land without limit.
When Hong Ming raised this idea, he was almost startled.
"If it's the same in all the blessed places, isn't the cave more terrifying?"
Taihuang cave is made by Taihuang Taoist.
In that case, is it true that Taihuang Taoist does not die.
Hong Ming raised his eyebrows, but then shook his head:
"Jinxian is a completely different life and a great man in the fairyland. This is not what ordinary people can do. The mystery of Jinxian's power will be known when I go to the fairyland."
Hong Ming put down these messy ideas.
Taiyuan Taoist is also a golden immortal.
Across the fairyland, he lowered a little bit of separation, and directly saw through Hong Ming's heel.
How strong is it?
Hong Ming can't say anything.
It's useless to think so much.
The heaven and earth slowly opened and merged with the rune Avenue in the void here. Slowly, the heaven and earth seemed to accept the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth gradually separated from Hong Ming's control.
It feels a little uncomfortable.
However, just like this, this side of the world is also stable.
Once again, Hong Ming can perceive the difference here.
With the help of heaven and earth, this area really began to evolve. All kinds of runes around it evolved to form wonderful lights, which surrounded this area.Blessed land!
What is a blessed land?
It is different from others and contains a unique Avenue. It can breed elixir and various spiritual materials. This is the blessed land. In the blessed land built by Hong Ming, all kinds of spiritual Qi gather and slowly form a thick fog.
The thick fog condenses slowly to form a drop of fairy liquid.
Hunyuan Xianye.
Hong Ming's eyes lit up and took it down.
But after Hong Ming took it away, the gathering speed of the remaining spirit became much slower.
The next drop is estimated to take tens of thousands of years.
Hong Ming didn't leave, but sat in the same place, carefully feeling the conciseness of the blessed land.
The formation of Fukuda is not so simple.
Hong Ming completed the key link in the front, but in the back, it was the natural help of heaven and earth, so he evolved the blessed land instead of refining it himself.
This is a good place for Hong Ming.
Hong Ming's perception of the evolution of the right, Hunyuan Avenue also progress.
Thirty years later, Fukuda's evolution is complete.
There is a wonderful array gathering around to isolate this blessed place. If other people pass through here, they can't find this blessed place without the cultivation of Xuanxian.
And with the complete condensation of Fukushima.
A series of mysterious Qi and immortal Qi came from the void and poured into Hong Ming's body, mana and spirit. At this time, Hong Ming's spirit suddenly felt the change.
It's a strange change.
It is a strange realm of martial arts.
At this point, the fog of ordinary Enlightenment has been broken.
The common friars understand the Tao. They see mountains as mountains and water as water.
What's more, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water.
This layer needs to be condensed by monks.
After the period of transforming the spirit, the spirit changes from Yin to Yang, and the realm of enlightenment is to see whether the mountain is still the mountain and who is still the water.
It's back to basics.
But after breaking Xuanxian, it will change again.
To the point where God knows.
In this state of enlightenment, all kinds of runes will become easier to understand.
Hong Ming has been practicing for more than 30000 years.
Compared with other earth immortals and celestial immortals, this time is too short.
Ordinary earthly immortals are often hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.
Who is not a genius who can become a Dixian, but he has been practicing for so long.
After more than 30000 years of cultivation, Hong Ming reached this realm, and the realm of Enlightenment has taken a lot of advantage.
But now, with the help of this heaven and earth, Hong Ming suddenly came to a more strange realm of enlightenment. In this realm, Hong Ming found something strange.
The road between heaven and earth becomes simple.
Even when Hong Ming's mind moved, the road changed.
This is not a real change, but a change according to Hong Ming's needs.
At this moment, Hong Ming looks at his way of understanding and concise magic power, and suddenly feels red with shame.
"The road is too disordered and full of holes. What magic power is it Why is it so rubbish? It has to be changed. It must be changed! "
But just when Hong Ming wanted to change, he suddenly broke away from this state of enlightenment.
Once again, we have reached the summit of the divine.
Hong Ming can vaguely feel the defects of his way of understanding and rune.
But where there is a defect, it can't be seen at all.
Now, there is nothing wrong with your own way and powers.
It seems that the feeling just now is an illusion.
Boom!
While Hong Ming was thinking, his magic power began to transmute.
With the instillation of Xianling Qi and Tiandi Xuanqi, Hong Ming is finally going to be promoted.
Over the years, I've taken a lot of first-class elixirs, and my mana has reached the peak of the earth immortal. This time, after the chance to evolve into a blessed land, I finally advanced.
Boom!
The shackles of the body are opened.
The Hunyuan mana Tianhe in Dantian Qihai expands again. This time, Dantian Qihai is almost full.
The internal Hunyuan mana is also more concise, which quickly spreads.
Yuanying expanded a circle and breathed more immortal Qi.
After that, the spirit also slowly increases, which will last for hundreds of years.
The flesh also slowly changes, and the bright yellow dark yellow gas shines into the flesh.
Mana, body, soul, Yuan baby All transformed.
Fairy.
Immortal, earth immortal and heaven immortal are just a cumulative change.
In fact, there is no essential change.
But with this step, Hong Ming's strength has increased by another 20%.120 years later.
After the cultivation of immortals has been stabilized, Hong Ming continues to climb the mountain.
The mountain has been waiting for ten thousand years.
Hong Ming is not reconciled to not climbing to the top of the mountain.
To continue climbing, Hong Ming has a clear goal and wants to go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery.
Hong Ming still feels very good when he continues to climb the mountain.
After the promotion of cultivation, it's easier to climb mountains.
This time, Hong Ming felt the changes brought about by his self-cultivation, while climbing slowly.
The body is further strengthened.
This is another 2600 years.
To this place, it has reached the middle and upper layer of Chengtian mountain.
It's just that when you keep going up, you can't walk any more.
A light light appeared, blocking the way, Hong Ming left and right ahead, found that the road has been cut off, can not move forward.
"Is this the end of the place?"
Hong Ming is very depressed.
This layer of light seems to be a kind of congenital array. It's mysterious. Hong Ming tries to enter it, but he can't help it. After a hundred years, Hong Ming finally stopped.
In an area, there is a place where spirit trees gather.
Among them, there are more than ten immortal trees.
Hongming took the essence of Xian wood and found something strange.
This place has a peculiar Taoist rhyme.
"It seems that there is a master who practices here again. This place is stained with the atmosphere of this master, and then it forms a strange place." Hong Ming instantly thought of the reason.
Sitting cross legged, Hong Ming realized the road here.
Sure enough.
in this place, an illusory figure appears. This figure is sitting here without moving. The Rune of a Dao wood attribute is on this line. Even if it is too late to know how many years, the wooden road in this area still has a unique rhythm.
Feeling this trace of Taoist rhyme carefully, Hong Ming's understanding of the road of wood is advancing by leaps and bounds.
"It's a pity that if you can't enter the treasure land, what can Jinxian do?"
The Taoist left the place with a sigh.
Hong Ming was awakened from cultivation.
"This man is It's too wasteful to be a Taoist
Hong Ming was surprised.
There is only one golden immortal in the wasteland world.
Xuanxian is the top character in the wasteland, but it's hard to imagine the vastness of the wasteland. Even Xuanxian can't travel the whole world.
But Jinxian is different.
After Taihuang Taoist became a golden immortal, he once traveled all over the world and left many legends.
Unexpectedly, there is a trace of Taoist rhyme on Chengtian mountain.
Moreover, it seems that Taihuang Taoist was also prevented by this array and could not enter.
"Jinxian can't enter, let alone me."
Hong Ming didn't think much about it.
Come to the place where Yin and Yang join hands and continue to understand the Tao.
This Chengtian mountain has no idea what kind of origin it is. It's mysterious and unpredictable. It's more than ten times faster to practice on this mountain. Hong Ming naturally goes down the mountain easily.
He sits down with his knees crossed, and Hong Ming continues to practice.
This practice is more than 1000 years.
Only this time, when Hong Ming opened his eyes, he was surprised.
Not far away, a little boy stood by and looked at Hong Ming's cultivation with a curious look on his face.
Hong Ming is already an immortal. His accomplishments and strength are terrible. But now when a child comes to Hong Ming's three Zhangs, Hong Ming doesn't feel anything.
Hong Ming's face changed slightly. The child was startled. As soon as his feet shrank, half of his body entered the earth, leaving only one head exposed.
"Children, if you have nothing to do, you can come and chat with me."
Hong Ming laughs.
All the time, there are no people to chat with. Hong Ming is quite lonely in the bottom of his heart.
Just came, in such a child, Hong Ming's heart is also a little childish.
This child can escape into the earth in an instant. Naturally, he is not a mortal.
Although his breath was not strong, Hong Ming did not feel the child's heel from heaven and earth, but Hong Ming knew that the child should be a living creature on Chengtian mountain.
Chengtian mountain is very peculiar.
Because of terror and oppression, there is no life.
Even the immortal beasts, though they come back here occasionally, don't want to practice here all the time.
So, on weekdays, it's very quiet here.
After hearing Hong Ming's words, the child stood up and came over carefully.
Hong Ming took out a futon from the ring and put it on the ground.
The futon is yellow, which is also a magic weapon.
The child smiles and sits on the futon just like Hong Ming. However, he touches the futon with both hands and smiles."What's your name, little friend?"
"I don't have a name."
The child answered.
The voice is thick and it doesn't sound like a child's voice.
But in the voice, there is a sense of simplicity.
"What about your parents?"
"I have no parents."
How high is the mountain? Hong Ming doesn't know. In any case, every 300 to 500 years, when Hong Ming's physical body reaches its limit, he stops to understand the rune Avenue, and then he climbs forward for another 300 to 500 years. It comes and goes like this. Hong Ming stopped nearly ten times. That's 10000 years. The higher the cultivation, the weaker the concept of time. Hong Ming didn't know much about it before, because before he became an immortal, it was rare to practice for a thousand years. After the present situation, a common experience and a closure can last for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years. Even so, Hong Ming's progress is less than expected. Even if Hong Ming changes his direction on Chengtian mountain and comes to the place where Yin and Yang meet, he can practice again and almost understand most of the main roads, which makes him more balanced. But it doesn't work. The deeper the road to understanding, the more difficult it is. When the road of Hongming's understanding reaches the peak of immortality, the speed of understanding will be much slower, even if Hongming's understanding reaches the peak of God. Even the dark and yellow body of heaven and earth is helpful to understand the main road. It doesn't work. Hong Ming's cultivation at this time is just better than that of the immortals. It's still getting more and more difficult. "After the immortals, they will completely enter the bottleneck. Unless they realize their own way, they can refine and not extinguish the mysterious light, otherwise the speed of understanding the way will be greatly reduced, and half the effort will be more than half the effort. No wonder there are so few mysterious immortals in this world." In this case, Hong Ming is a little anxious. If other immortals, millions of years of hard work is not as good as the progress of the past ten thousand years, who can bear it. It is inevitable to rise to the fairyland. Once again, Hong Ming stopped practicing. This place is barely halfway up the mountain. The mountains above the ground are not clear. There are clouds all around. There is a gentle breeze, which is not strong. Although there is a cold passing by occasionally, it is normal here. It seems that Chengtian mountain is blocking something. "Here it is." Hong Ming stops and finds a place to sit down. It's a strange place. Hong Ming sits here, half in the sun and half in the dark. This place is the intersection of yin and Yang. All the roads around the world meet here. The mana is released slowly. Hong Ming is the main road between heaven and earth. The mana is also slowly condensed into runes. It is scattered around, and all kinds of roads are condensed here. A variety of runes, condensed into a variety of roads. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, Yin, Yang, Hunyuan A variety of roads condense and shine in the air, in which various visions appear. Above the ground, the golden lotus is surging. In the sky, there is a flash of the sound of Fengming and a sound of Longyin. And there are all kinds of strange animals. The vision lasted for half a year. After a long time, the visions dissipated, and all kinds of Rune avenues evolved into a heaven and earth, which scattered around Hong Ming's body. The sky, the earth, the spirit trees, the flowers and plants were in incomparable harmony. Hong Ming used his own way to evolve this blessed land, and he felt the difference. This land seems to be Hong Ming's own. I can be the main road in this blessed land, even As long as this blessed land does not die out, he can be reborn in this blessed land without limit. When Hong Ming raised this idea, he was almost startled. "If it's the same in all the blessed places, isn't the cave more terrifying?" Taihuang cave is made by Taihuang Taoist. In that case, is it true that Taihuang Taoist does not die. Hong Ming raised his eyebrows, but then shook his head: "Jinxian is a completely different life and a great man in the fairyland. This is not what ordinary people can do. The mystery of Jinxian's power will be known when I go to the fairyland." Hong Ming put down these messy ideas. Taiyuan Taoist is also a golden immortal. Across the fairyland, he lowered a little bit of separation, and directly saw through Hong Ming's heel. How strong is it? Hong Ming can't say anything. It's useless to think so much. The heaven and earth slowly opened and merged with the rune Avenue in the void here. Slowly, the heaven and earth seemed to accept the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth gradually separated from Hong Ming's control. It feels a little uncomfortable. However, just like this, this side of the world is also stable. Once again, Hong Ming can perceive the difference here. With the help of heaven and earth, this area really began to evolve. All kinds of runes around it evolved to form wonderful lights, which surrounded this area.Blessed land! What is a blessed land? It is different from others and contains a unique Avenue. It can breed elixir and various spiritual materials. This is the blessed land. In the blessed land built by Hong Ming, all kinds of spiritual Qi gather and slowly form a thick fog. The thick fog condenses slowly to form a drop of fairy liquid. Hunyuan Xianye. Hong Ming's eyes lit up and took it down. But after Hong Ming took it away, the gathering speed of the remaining spirit became much slower. The next drop is estimated to take tens of thousands of years. Hong Ming didn't leave, but sat in the same place, carefully feeling the conciseness of the blessed land. The formation of Fukuda is not so simple. Hong Ming completed the key link in the front, but in the back, it was the natural help of heaven and earth, so he evolved the blessed land instead of refining it himself. This is a good place for Hong Ming. Hong Ming's perception of the evolution of the right, Hunyuan Avenue also progress. Thirty years later, Fukuda's evolution is complete. There is a wonderful array gathering around to isolate this blessed place. If other people pass through here, they can't find this blessed place without the cultivation of Xuanxian. And with the complete condensation of Fukushima. A series of mysterious Qi and immortal Qi came from the void and poured into Hong Ming's body, mana and spirit. At this time, Hong Ming's spirit suddenly felt the change. It's a strange change. It is a strange realm of martial arts. At this point, the fog of ordinary Enlightenment has been broken. The common friars understand the Tao. They see mountains as mountains and water as water. What's more, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water. This layer needs to be condensed by monks. After the period of transforming the spirit, the spirit changes from Yin to Yang, and the realm of enlightenment is to see whether the mountain is still the mountain and who is still the water. It's back to basics. But after breaking Xuanxian, it will change again. To the point where God knows. In this state of enlightenment, all kinds of runes will become easier to understand. Hong Ming has been practicing for more than 30000 years. Compared with other earth immortals and celestial immortals, this time is too short. Ordinary earthly immortals are often hundreds of thousands of years of hard work. Who is not a genius who can become a Dixian, but he has been practicing for so long. After more than 30000 years of cultivation, Hong Ming reached this realm, and the realm of Enlightenment has taken a lot of advantage. But now, with the help of this heaven and earth, Hong Ming suddenly came to a more strange realm of enlightenment. In this realm, Hong Ming found something strange. The road between heaven and earth becomes simple. Even when Hong Ming's mind moved, the road changed. This is not a real change, but a change according to Hong Ming's needs. At this moment, Hong Ming looks at his way of understanding and concise magic power, and suddenly feels red with shame. "The road is too disordered and full of holes. What magic power is it Why is it so rubbish? It has to be changed. It must be changed! " But just when Hong Ming wanted to change, he suddenly broke away from this state of enlightenment. Once again, we have reached the summit of the divine. Hong Ming can vaguely feel the defects of his way of understanding and rune. But where there is a defect, it can't be seen at all. Now, there is nothing wrong with your own way and powers. It seems that the feeling just now is an illusion. Boom! While Hong Ming was thinking, his magic power began to transmute. With the instillation of Xianling Qi and Tiandi Xuanqi, Hong Ming is finally going to be promoted. Over the years, I've taken a lot of first-class elixirs, and my mana has reached the peak of the earth immortal. This time, after the chance to evolve into a blessed land, I finally advanced. Boom! The shackles of the body are opened. The Hunyuan mana Tianhe in Dantian Qihai expands again. This time, Dantian Qihai is almost full. The internal Hunyuan mana is also more concise, which quickly spreads. Yuanying expanded a circle and breathed more immortal Qi. After that, the spirit also slowly increases, which will last for hundreds of years. The flesh also slowly changes, and the bright yellow dark yellow gas shines into the flesh. Mana, body, soul, Yuan baby All transformed. Fairy. Immortal, earth immortal and heaven immortal are just a cumulative change. In fact, there is no essential change. But with this step, Hong Ming's strength has increased by another 20%.120 years later. After the cultivation of immortals has been stabilized, Hong Ming continues to climb the mountain. The mountain has been waiting for ten thousand years. Hong Ming is not reconciled to not climbing to the top of the mountain. To continue climbing, Hong Ming has a clear goal and wants to go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery. Hong Ming still feels very good when he continues to climb the mountain. After the promotion of cultivation, it's easier to climb mountains. This time, Hong Ming felt the changes brought about by his self-cultivation, while climbing slowly. The body is further strengthened. This is another 2600 years. To this place, it has reached the middle and upper layer of Chengtian mountain. It's just that when you keep going up, you can't walk any more. A light light appeared, blocking the way, Hong Ming left and right ahead, found that the road has been cut off, can not move forward. "Is this the end of the place?" Hong Ming is very depressed. This layer of light seems to be a kind of congenital array. It's mysterious. Hong Ming tries to enter it, but he can't help it. After a hundred years, Hong Ming finally stopped. In an area, there is a place where spirit trees gather. Among them, there are more than ten immortal trees. Hongming took the essence of Xian wood and found something strange. This place has a peculiar Taoist rhyme. "It seems that there is a master who practices here again. This place is stained with the atmosphere of this master, and then it forms a strange place." Hong Ming instantly thought of the reason. Sitting cross legged, Hong Ming realized the road here. Sure enough. in this place, an illusory figure appears. This figure is sitting here without moving. The Rune of a Dao wood attribute is on this line. Even if it is too late to know how many years, the wooden road in this area still has a unique rhythm. Feeling this trace of Taoist rhyme carefully, Hong Ming's understanding of the road of wood is advancing by leaps and bounds. "It's a pity that if you can't enter the treasure land, what can Jinxian do?" The Taoist left the place with a sigh. Hong Ming was awakened from cultivation. "This man is It's too wasteful to be a Taoist Hong Ming was surprised. There is only one golden immortal in the wasteland world. Xuanxian is the top character in the wasteland, but it's hard to imagine the vastness of the wasteland. Even Xuanxian can't travel the whole world. But Jinxian is different. After Taihuang Taoist became a golden immortal, he once traveled all over the world and left many legends. Unexpectedly, there is a trace of Taoist rhyme on Chengtian mountain. Moreover, it seems that Taihuang Taoist was also prevented by this array and could not enter. "Jinxian can't enter, let alone me." Hong Ming didn't think much about it. Come to the place where Yin and Yang join hands and continue to understand the Tao. This Chengtian mountain has no idea what kind of origin it is. It's mysterious and unpredictable. It's more than ten times faster to practice on this mountain. Hong Ming naturally goes down the mountain easily. He sits down with his knees crossed, and Hong Ming continues to practice. This practice is more than 1000 years. Only this time, when Hong Ming opened his eyes, he was surprised. Not far away, a little boy stood by and looked at Hong Ming's cultivation with a curious look on his face. Hong Ming is already an immortal. His accomplishments and strength are terrible. But now when a child comes to Hong Ming's three Zhangs, Hong Ming doesn't feel anything. Hong Ming's face changed slightly. The child was startled. As soon as his feet shrank, half of his body entered the earth, leaving only one head exposed. "Children, if you have nothing to do, you can come and chat with me." Hong Ming laughs. All the time, there are no people to chat with. Hong Ming is quite lonely in the bottom of his heart. Just came, in such a child, Hong Ming's heart is also a little childish. This child can escape into the earth in an instant. Naturally, he is not a mortal. Although his breath was not strong, Hong Ming did not feel the child's heel from heaven and earth, but Hong Ming knew that the child should be a living creature on Chengtian mountain. Chengtian mountain is very peculiar. Because of terror and oppression, there is no life. Even the immortal beasts, though they come back here occasionally, don't want to practice here all the time. So, on weekdays, it's very quiet here. After hearing Hong Ming's words, the child stood up and came over carefully. Hong Ming took out a futon from the ring and put it on the ground. The futon is yellow, which is also a magic weapon. The child smiles and sits on the futon just like Hong Ming. However, he touches the futon with both hands and smiles."What's your name, little friend?" "I don't have a name." The child answered. The voice is thick and it doesn't sound like a child's voice. But in the voice, there is a sense of simplicity. "What about your parents?" "I have no parents."
