Changsheng: Traveling through trees, I create an immortal dynasty

More than half of the Purple Illusion Mansion has already been infiltrated.

As for the Fengyang Sect who is still anxious, there is no rush.

The layout outside gradually slowed down, Lin Feng went with the flow and did not rush.

During this period of time, the Suiyang Kingdom and the Immortal Desolate Dynasty developed in a blowout style - the proportion of practitioners increased significantly, and it was vaguely foreseeable that a real prosperous age was coming.

The resident population of Changyin Town has reached 20, and the population of Changning City is around [-].

The Changsheng Academy has undergone two constructions, and it has already been built under the Changsheng Peak, with an astonishing scale.

Among them, there are more than [-] monks, gathering the arrogance of the entire chaotic land.

In the past seven years, Wu Gang, the chief disciple of Qinghu Temple, the chief disciple of Kuangfenggu, and the chief disciple of Feiyumen have all cultivated to the middle stage of the spiritual sea.

Zhao Li touched the threshold of the Tianshu realm, and recently planned to retreat and attack the realm.

Wang Qiye is also in the late stage of Linghai. People expected him to fight Zhao Li again, but he refused in the end.

Now the status of the two is not what it used to be, and it is really indecent to fight in the village.

However, Zhao Li knew that he was no longer Wang Qiye's opponent, and Wang Qiye was so strong that he was insanely strong without using his backhand.

Lin Yuan has reached the stage of Xuanzhao's late stage, and he has the signs of a rising star.

Erwa is not a vegetarian either.

Longevity Academy is simply the ultimate practice academy that gathers all kinds of monsters together.

The so-called Tianjiao in the outside world will doubt life every minute after entering the [Longevity Academy].

But at the same time, the resources of [Eternal Life Academy] are beyond the imagination of the outside world. There are enough spirit stones, as long as it is for practice, you can use as much as you want.

All kinds of high-grade spiritual weapons can be picked at will, and they will be released as long as the realm reaches a certain level.

There are more than 8000 people, and nearly half of them are practicing heavenly exercises, dare you believe it.

In addition to Lin Feng's direct transmission of skills, there are also some self-taught heavenly exercises, but some people are not able to comprehend them, so the heavenly exercises are not completely covered.

Surrounded by so many monsters, Lin Feng even felt that breaking through several realms in seven years was normal.

In fact, the further you go to the back of your practice, the greater the resistance you take every step. There are many people who are stuck in the early stage of the spiritual sea and have not made a breakthrough throughout their lives.

Longevity Academy deserves to be the strongest holy place in Suiyang.

In addition to the realm of these believers, the village head of Jiuli Village has also changed.

Zhao Yan intends to step down and award Zhao Meng the position of village chief. Of course, this decision was not made by her, but by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had long planned to make Zhao Meng the new village chief, and now it has finally come true.

Zhao Yan is not young, and there is no need to work hard for the village.

Of course, if Zhao Yan likes to be the village head, Lin Feng will let her continue to be the village head. After all, Zhao Yan's contribution is obvious to all, and she is a real senior figure around him.

At the handover ceremony, not many people were invited, but all the villagers from Jiuli Village were called to gather together.

Attending were Wang Qiye, the head of the Changsheng Academy, Lin Bai, the Immortal Huangchao... Zhao Li, Zhao Lei... Zhao Ming, Li Wenqing...

All the leaders of Suiyang Kingdom met here, and Zhang San made his own specialty dishes.

Zhao Meng walked over under the watchful eyes of a group of villagers. He was no longer the boy he was back then. His face was untouched, with a lot of vicissitudes, and his white hair was extremely glaring.

After everyone gathered, Zhao Meng smiled in front of Zhao Li and Zhao Lei, a group of childhood playmates, and then went to salute Zhao Yan.

Everyone bowed their heads and saluted Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan is one of the founders of Jiuli Village. If she hadn't brought her subordinates to Liushen's side, Jiuli Village would not have been born.

And they will not come to this point in this life, it is very likely that they have already become dry bones.

This world has always been cruel.

Willow God and Faith is Salvation.

The countless halos on his body were bestowed by Liu Shen.

Zhao Yan also fought for it.

This bowing of the head symbolizes that the age of submissiveness is gone forever, and what follows is a younger village and a more prosperous country.

Zhao Yan helped the children up one by one: "Okay, I will enjoy the blessings when I am old, and leave the rest to Zhao Meng. Work hard, kid, and don't disappoint Liushen's expectations."

Zhao Meng nodded slightly:

"Zhao Meng will live up to expectations."

Everyone looked towards the peak again, and there was a dense and tall willow tree hidden in the mist with an ancient atmosphere, looming.

Willow God is protecting and guiding them.

The ceremony was handed over very quickly. I don't know when it started. They seldom get together like this, drinking and eating meat like ordinary people.

Before I knew it, I had already passed that age.

Youth is always fleeting, but it always leaves memories that people yearn for a lifetime.

The burden on their shoulders is heavy, and they can no longer be as rash as before.

After drinking some wine at ease, Zhao Li sat between Wang Qiye and Zhao Meng, but asked Wang Qiye first: "Qiye, there aren't any bright kids in Changsheng Academy recently."

Wang Qiye said: "Zhao Wuyou, this son is very talented, even better than Lin Yuan."

When Wang Qiye mentioned this name, Zhao Li's face changed slightly, and then he looked at Zhao Meng, but he didn't expect Zhao Meng's expression to be surprisingly calm.

Wang Qiye knew about Zhao Wuyou and his son, but he admired Zhao Wuyou very much, but he still said it bluntly.

"Zhao Wuyou is very good, really good."

In the end, Wang Qiye said such a sentence.

Zhao Li didn't stop him either, he just sent a voice transmission to Wang Qiye: "Where is Wuyou?"

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Inside the Changsheng Academy, in front of the Eight Spirit Pagoda, a young man was quietly looking at this treasure, and slowly took a step: "It's nothing interesting, the last level should be the dean."

Zhao Wuyou has reached the extreme in the Eight Spirit Pagoda of Xuanzhao Realm.

He defeated Lin Yuan, who was in the same realm, and walked in front of Wang Qiye, who was in the same realm. After passing this level, he would be the strongest in the same realm.

"Dean Qiye's record has not yet been broken. Are you sure you want to challenge him?"

Next to it, a child from the Changsheng Academy asked.

Zhao Wuyou suddenly laughed, and there was a trace of madness on that handsome face like a monster: "That's good, the game... that's how it's played..."

Zhao Wuyou didn't explain, and rushed into the Eight Spirit Pagoda. At this time, Wu Gang in the Changsheng Academy happened to see this scene.

He came out of retreat and came to join in the fun.

Zhao Wuyou and Wang Qiye in the same realm?

Both are the top talents, who can be better?

There was a rumbling sound, and the Eight Spirit Pagoda trembled again.

In the picture, Wang Qiye and Zhao Wuyou, who are in the same realm, fought for hundreds of rounds, which was terrifying.

Wu Gang slapped himself fiercely: "I'm such a waste, what's wrong with me, with this posture, this junior will catch up with me in a few years!"

Chapter 200 I should have died long ago

But the most surprising scene appeared, Zhao Wuyou actually gained the upper hand.

Suppressing Wang Qiye in the same realm?

This has never happened in the history of the village.

More and more villagers gathered to watch, among them were the chief disciples of Qinghu Temple and Feiyumen, and even alarmed several elders stationed in the village.

"Is it so difficult that there will be another record?" Everyone stared intently, not daring to miss any details.

boom!

The Eight Spirit Pagoda trembled again. In the picture, Zhao Wuyou defeated Wang Qiye's clone, and a dazzling light lit up. It was the Eight Spirit Pagoda that was expanding Zhao Wuyou.

The position of the strongest in Xuanzhao's early days has changed hands.

"It actually won!"

Zhao Wuyou walked out of the Eight Spirits Pagoda, attracting the attention of everyone present.

He is tall and tall, with beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, but his eyes are full of unsatisfactory meaning: "Dean Qiye is really strong, and finally won."

"Crazy, this guy is really crazy."

"Only such a lunatic can defeat Wang Qiye who is in the same realm, right?"

"What's going on today? Zhao Wuyou also broke the ten-year-old record left by Dean Qiye after taking over the position of village head. The father and son are really..."

There were children whispering around, but they stopped abruptly before they could finish speaking.

Raising his head, Zhao Wuyou was staring at him, those beautiful eyes were somewhat playful, but exuded an extremely dangerous light.

"He is Zhao Meng, the current village head, I am Zhao Wuyou, an ordinary monk, he is not my father, he is Zhao Meng... Do you understand?"

Zhao Wuyou's smile disappeared instantly, and he spoke in a very low voice, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

The people discussing at the scene shut their mouths instantly.

They have forgotten this taboo.

Zhao Wuyou turned and left.

He was no longer the one crying for his father.

He remembered it clearly.

How the man slammed the door and left.

Not long after, after the handover ceremony of the village was completed, Zhao Li and Wang Qiye came together and arrived in front of the Eight Spirit Pagoda.

Zhao Li wanted to see Zhao Wuyou.

He watched this child grow up, he and Zhao Meng are like brothers, he has always loved this child Zhao Wuyou, and he has helped him many times, both openly and secretly.

Before arriving at the Eight Spirit Pagoda, Zhao Li and Wang Qiye heard what happened just now.

It turned out that when Zhao Meng became the village head, Zhao Wuyou also took a very important step in his life.

This kid always likes to fight for the first place, and he has never defeated Wang Qiye in the same realm before.

Now that he won for the first time, he must be very happy.

And when he heard that his record had been broken, Wang Qiye showed an intriguing expression: "Zhao Wuyou has the appearance of a great emperor..."

Zhao Li finally found Zhao Wuyou.

Zhao Wuyou still respects Zhao Li very much.

One is because Zhao Li's position in Jiuli Village is very important, if he is willing, he may even become the first Emperor Sui.

Secondly, Zhao Li treated him very well. In the past seven years, he had given him a lot of resources that others did not have.

Looking at the young Zhao Wuyou, Zhao Li saw the shadow of himself in him, but even though the village was very poor when he left the village.

But there are a bunch of playmates and the village chief...

Everyone in the village likes themselves very much.

Today's Zhao Wuyou is too distressing.

"I want to go out of the village to take a look." After chatting for a while, Zhao Wuyou said while fiddling with his fingers, looking into the distance.

"Why do you have such an idea?"

Zhao Wuyou was silent for a while and said: "I want to find an opponent."

Zhao Li smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You are so crazy, just like me back then, have you forgotten how the village rules educated you?"

"I think the village rules are not suitable for everyone, especially not for me."

"Oh?" Zhao Li looked at him and asked with great interest: "This world is too cruel, and if you are a little abrupt, you may be doomed. The village rules are for you to protect yourself outside. Aren't you afraid of death?"