Everlasting

If it is really unlucky and a Daluo Jinxian can be born among the descendants who practice their own Taoism, then as the guide of Daluo Jinxian, it is impossible to say that he will soar into the sky in the future.

Of course, Daluo Jinxian is too rare. Most of the immortals are powerful enough to reflect the world. Even if they go through hundreds of millions of years and open up the path of practice for millions of worlds, they may not be able to produce a single powerful immortal, let alone Talk about Daluo Jinxian.

This time, while practicing latent cultivation, Jiang Linglong used the method of reflecting the heavens to pass down the inheritance in the endless dimensions and the starry sky, and she also instantly took this opportunity to gain merit and luck.

"Breaking through the realm of immortals, I haven't tried to reflect the wonders of the heavens yet."

"Perhaps I should try to reflect the heavens."

Chen Nianzhi couldn't help but whisper, and then slowly lowered his eyes.

As his eyes lowered, a purple-gold divine ring suddenly bloomed behind his head, and the light of boundless luck and merit spread across the sky, instantly reflecting into the endless dimensions, the starry sky, the universe, and the infinite world.

At the same time, in the depths of the endless starry sky, within the ancient world of infinite dimensions, an illusory figure in white appeared.

His whole body is shrouded in celestial energy, and the purple clouds above his head spread for hundreds of millions of miles, and the golden light of merit shines all over the sky.

"Miracle, has the ancient immortal descended to the next world?"

Within the tens of thousands of great realms, countless mortals were prostrate on the ground, worshiping that figure in surprise or joy.

Chen Nianzhi felt the millions of great realms and could not help but frown slightly. Most of these tens of thousands of great realms have been around for many thousands of years and have inherited their traditions.

At this time, even if Chen Nianzhi passed down the Taoism, he would have lost the opportunity and might instead be taken away by the descendants of other immortals.

"Looking for a world where chaos has just begun and the path of cultivation is still at the beginning."

Chen Nianzhi's mind wandered, and the light that reflected the heavens instantly swept through tens of thousands of ancient worlds, and found that inheritance had been left behind among them, and only a few were the newly opened ancient worlds.

However, Chen Nianzhi knew very well that the position he projected was the shallow layer of the endless dimensional void. It was the place most easily reflected in the heavens and had long been occupied by powerful powers from all sides.

In the depths of the endless dimensions, where the early and middle stages of immortality cannot be mapped, there are still more inheritances left by the ancient world.

With this thought in his mind, Chen Nianzhi activated his power body again and projected the reflected light deep into the void of the dimension.

After crossing the endless void in this way, I finally discovered an ancient world with the beginning of chaos in a sea of ​​dimensional ancient world.

"The ancient world was opened at the beginning of the third thousand years."

Chen Nianzhi whispered, and couldn't help but smile a little.

These three thousand ancient worlds were all born from chaos, and they have been established for no more than a hundred thousand years.

In these ancient worlds, although there are other immortals and great powers who have left legacies, none of them last more than 10,000 years.

In less than 10,000 years, the pattern of heaven and earth has not yet been completely settled. In these worlds, ancient ferocious beasts and gods of heaven and earth still dominate the world, and neither the human race nor the demon race has yet risen.

Seeing this, Chen Nianzhi passed down his own Taoism.

He divided three thousand divine thoughts, fell into the three thousand ancient world, created a heavenly monument of inheritance, and passed down nine volumes of wonderful methods.

They are Chaos Scripture, Five Elements, Pure Yang, Xuanming, Life, Hunyuan, Wutu, Xuhuan, and Immortality.

These nine volumes of magical methods represent nine paths of cultivation, with the Hunyuan Scripture as the core, and the other eight paths are separated from the Chaos Scripture.

Anyone who practices one of these paths to the extreme and ascends to immortality can become a disciple of Guixu Cave Heaven.

If anyone can cultivate any of Pure Yang Heavenly Fire, Xuanming True Water, Seed of Life, Ancient Gold of Hunyuan, Source Earth of All Things, and Seed of Hunyuan Immortal Body, then it is even possible to become the direct descendant of Guixu Cave Heaven.

After leaving the missionary stele, Chen Nianzhi's spiritual thoughts traveled around the three thousand ancient worlds and found that there were many immortal inheritances in these ancient worlds, including many of Chen Nianzhi's acquaintances.

There are Chunyang Cave Heaven's Chun Xuzi, Xiqi Celestial God, Shenyuan Ancestor, and Baihu Cave Heaven's powerful immortals.

"It seems that the dimension void here is relatively close to the Six Heavens Domain."

Chen Nianzhi whispered in his heart, and walked between heaven and earth with his spiritual thoughts, exploring the customs and customs of this world.

However, not long after leaving, Chen Nianzhi frowned slightly.

It should be the reason why the chaos of heaven and earth first opened. Chen Nianzhi discovered that this world was filled with all kinds of wild and ferocious beasts, including Qiongqi, Taotie, and other most ferocious things.

The human race in this world has only just entered the path of cultivation and is unable to fight against these great evils in the world.

The most important thing is that cultivation requires spiritual roots, and in these newly opened worlds, because of the weak human bloodline, there are very few humans with spiritual roots.

In the past, among the Chen clan's immortal clan in the Ziyin world, it took about a thousand mortals to produce one spiritual root fairy seedling. However, in this world, not one in a million human beings has spiritual roots.

This is because they do not have the blood of immortal cultivators in their bodies, and those with spiritual roots in nature are extremely rare species.

“Without spiritual roots, one cannot embark on the path of spiritual practice.”

"But the possibility of mortal blood giving birth to spiritual roots is too slim. No wonder in any vast world, the first few hundred thousand years of the creation of the world are the most miserable time for the human race."

In the eyes of ferocious beasts and monsters, humans are just reserves of blood food and cannot pose a threat at all.

Only after hundreds of thousands of years of development through blood and tears, more and more beings with spiritual roots in the human race, and high-level monks are born, can they compete with the two clans of demons and gods as well as the ancient ferocious beasts.

"In the world where chaos first emerged, it was so difficult for the human race."

"It seems that in countless worlds, the initial rise of the human race is a tragic tragedy."

Chen Nianzhi sighed in his heart, but did not help these human races. He knew in his heart that in the endless world, the human race would go through the most terrifying dark age.

Taking action to suppress these ancient behemoths, monsters, and even gods only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and is of no great significance.

"If you fail to become an immortal, can you take another path?"

Chen Nianzhi whispered and continued to explore these ancient worlds.

He was surprised to find that these primitive human beings were practicing slash-and-burn farming and walking in the wild world, but they all followed the same path one after another.

They learned from the nature of heaven and earth, imitated the ancient giant beasts and even the gods of heaven and earth, and created a path of cultivation through different paths with the same goal.

"Martial arts!"

Chen Nianzhi whispered slowly, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, but a moment later he was a bit disappointed.

These ancient human races imitated the nature of heaven and earth and created a path of martial arts cultivation. However, the martial arts created by almost all of them ended up in the second or third realm.

Following the example of ancient giant beasts and using martial arts to refine one's body is ultimately just a dead end.

Because the ancient behemoths have unique talents and are born with extremely powerful bodies and bodies, the human race has to imitate the ancient behemoths with weak bodies. This in itself is half the result with half the effort.

"A hundred years of hard work is not as good as the natural growth of an ancient beast in one year."

Chen Nianzhi whispered slowly, he could feel the despair of these ancient sages of the primitive human race.

Many of these ancient sages of the human race have extremely amazing talents. Chen Nianzhi believes that their understanding and perseverance are no worse than many immortals. It is a pity that their path to cultivation is completely cut off because of a mere spiritual root.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi was a little shy about his talent, but he also seemed to have some understanding: "Learning from the nature of heaven and earth, it seems that he has learned the most powerful body of a giant beast from the wild, but he doesn't know that this is following someone else's path and is not suitable for the human race."

"Whoever learns from me will live, and whoever resembles me will die!"

"The true martial arts should be to constantly surpass oneself, sublimate and transform oneself, and cultivate a most powerful martial arts body."

Finally, Chen Nianzhi slowly took a deep breath: "Maybe, I can do something."