All Heavens Gou Xian

My family used the pseudo-Daluo personality to explore the universe attached to Tianhe, and explore the Daqian with Tianhe's information. After doing it for a long time, I didn't even see the shadow of the indestructible aura.

As soon as you come up, give me a genuine one? !

Can the really big ones do whatever they want? !

Luo Feng stepped forward and patted the God of the River on the shoulder, shook his head and comforted him, "I'm sorry, but those who are really big can really do whatever they want."

"Wait! As a god, why do you have sauce on your body?!"

The God of the River suddenly turned his head and stared at Luo Feng's sleeve, did you learn from your apprentice?Luo Jingdong? !

"Is your focus wrong?"

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, how could he have such a happy clone.

The avatar represents the side of the deity. Is there such a joyful side in my personality, subconsciously? !

Shaking his head, he was ready to pick up the heavenly book and use the void channel to deduce the world coordinates.

"Huh, this world?!"

Luo Feng looked surprised, he was inexplicably familiar with the coordinates of this world!

And it's not outside the multiverse, it's within the prehistoric system, and it belongs to one subordinate lower realm.

This, this seems to be a world of one person!

"My mom!"

Looking sideways, the joyous River God also exclaimed: "My lord, it's dark under the lamp!"

The innate immortal aura is so rare and precious, it is a fetish belonging to the class of the great masters, and the real void, the endless void sea, is so vast, the great masters are infinite, and the endless void sea is infinite1, even the great masters cannot peek into the void The truth and the other side of the sea, and the virtual sea is not motionless, it is growing crazily all the time.

Every minute and every second, there will be new stars, new universes, new single universes, new multiverses, and new infinities born.

The prehistoric multiverse is already considered a colossus in the multiverse. It is already the limit to have one master in the ordinary multiverse, but the prehistoric multiverse is counted as a bunch.

There are a bunch of Daoist sects, a bunch of Buddhist sects, a bunch of heavenly courts, a bunch of human races, a bunch of hells, a bunch of demons, and a bunch of scattered people.

Together, they create a wonderful and mysterious prehistoric diversity.

But even so, compared to the endless void sea, the prehistoric and multiverse is nothing but a desert, a drop in the ocean.

It is already a miracle that there is a trace of innate immortality in a world of stars like a world of one person.

It was a miracle among miracles that Luo Feng snatched another trace from Wu Gensheng.

Then there was a situation where it was dark under the lights, and Luo Feng subconsciously decided that the world of one person no longer had the innate immortal aura.

did not expect

"Tsk tsk tsk, our second hometown is really a treasure."

The God of the River sighed with emotion.

There are three strands of innate immortality in one side of the star world. What kind of luck is this?

As expected of a world with the name of Earth, it's too obvious.

"Calculating the time, it's time to go back."

Luo Feng looked into the distance, a trace of sentimentality and nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The world under one person, the initial starting point, in the words of the second point, is the place where the dream begins, and the first time is always special.

Luo Yuan, Zheng Zha, the old way of respecting heaven, and old friends from the Demon Killing League

The memories left to Luo Feng during the thousands of years in the prehistoric times are not as important as the decades in the Lower Realm.

That's right, the longevity of the longevity species is like the sun, and thousands of years are equivalent to thousands of days for ordinary people.

"Go back!"

Luo Feng pondered for a while, then stood up with his fingertips, a little bit of starlight bloomed, turning into a state of yin and yang gossip, one after another void code, the law of space flowed, and finally converged into a door.

"Book of Heaven!"

Luo Feng snorted softly, and the heavenly book moved naturally, marking the coordinates of the world of one person, floating up, turning into a little blue thunder rushing into the crack of the door, and inserting the last process, making the two worlds open.

Glancing at Luo Tianhe, he saw that the God of the River was rarely serious, with a calm expression on his face, and he cupped his hands: "My lord, go, I'm here, the Ministry of Water and Tianhe will have no problems."

Luo Feng nodded reassuringly, and stepped out of the space door step by step.

Light and shadow overlapped, flying light seemed to pass away, a burst of space rippled, a crack appeared in the dark void, and meteorites, large and small, were smashed into fine dust by the high-speed fluctuation frequency of the sky, many molecules were broken, and atoms collided, setting off a burst of dust. An invisible tide of energy.

"Certainly!"

Sound transmission in the universe is an incredible thing, but it just happened.

Certain substances replaced the effect of air, allowing the words of immortals to appear in the dark void.

As soon as a word is spoken, the law follows, and in an instant, the energy tide stabilizes, which should have affected the shattering of several planets, and disappeared.

The immortal turned around, stood upright and stared at the bright stars in the distance.

The sun, the name of this ancient star.

It radiates light and sows the seeds of wisdom. It occupies the nine layers and nine masses of the entire star. It is the uncrowned king.

After looking at it for a long time, the immortal determined that there was no danger on the sun, and then turned his gaze to the third star in the galaxy.

Although the great sun emits light and heat, it is pure matter after all, and it will fall after 50 billion years.

And creatures can create miracles one after another, and their destructive power is beyond imagination.

The divine sense moved in a single sweep, and the aura, powerhouses, and weapons were all within the expected range.

Immortal breathed a sigh of relief, still familiar with the nuclear pre-mining, a little dangerous, but within the acceptable range.

Chapter 1

Luo Feng's divine mind inspected the stars, not without causing any waves.

Some strange people are more or less aware of it. The most sensitive one includes a dimensional space in the Kunlun Mountains. A young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes pierced the sky, and went straight to outer space.

Although he didn't directly observe the specific affairs, but on a whim, thoughtfully, he called his subordinates to Duntian Valley to find out.

Just as his subordinates were about to leave, the young man thought about it for a while, and decided to go in person this time.

Jiangxi, Longhu Mountain, an old Taoist priest who looked like an ordinary person trembled, staring around the void, but did not notice any abnormalities, and murmured softly: "Immortal?!"

Hurrying to the Patriarch Hall, the alien world has entered the prehistoric system, and some myths have turned from fiction to reality.

Ascension into a feather is still unattainable, but it is not illusory.

On the polar plateau, in a red temple, an old and blood-sucked monk sits upright, with a majestic treasure, and when he thinks about it, he knows everything in his heart, but he gets nothing.

A trace of doubt flickered in the simple and lonely pupils.

"Heavenly man?!"

In the far west island, Hogwarts College has long been reformed, abandoning many bad habits of old wizards and introducing more muggle technology, but there is one subject and classroom that has never changed.

On this day, the palace of astrology bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, which shocked the principal and countless portraits.

The times have changed, coupled with the essence of mythology and auxiliary technology, today's aliens are far better than those in the past.

Luo Feng fell with the wind, wearing a white robe, standing on a beautiful hill, looking into the distance, and chuckled lightly: "The times have changed?!"

"No, times haven't changed at all."

Infinite height, the mysterious and grand river of time flows quietly, unshakable by all things and phenomena, a little concept of Tianhe enters quietly, and Tianhe and time merge into one.

In the world of aliens, not to mention those who agree with the Tao, even the star-exploding immortals do not exist, there is no obstacle, everything is logical.

From the perspective of logic and reason, there is no problem, everything is reasonable, therefore, the cause and effect are established, and the Tao and fruit are condensed!

There was a pause in the void, and a transparent and pure white Dao fruit rippling through time fell into Luo Feng's white palm.

"Everything is reasonable."

"Because this is my second hometown, so I have to be more careful."

"Prevent accidents from the root cause, and prevent bloody plots from appearing."

Luo Feng smiled lightly, stretched his waist, and was about to go down the mountain, when suddenly his spiritual sense moved and he stopped in his tracks.

"Are you a fairy?!"

Su Ning swallowed, clenched his fists tightly, his palms were already full of sweat, and asked cautiously.

A pair of bright eyes, but staring at Luo Feng firmly, for fear that the Taoist in front of him will disappear in the next second.

Cosplay and Hanfu are very popular in the city, becoming the fashion of young people, and many people pursue retro.

It is also common to wear Taoist robes, but the Hanfu party, the Taoist party, and even the Taoists in the mountains that Suning has seen, all lack a kind of temperament compared to the elegant and leisurely Taoists in front of him!

A fairy spirit!A kind of fairy breath that really cares about everything!

The alpine hermit, dressed in white, is so classic, it completely fits the image of a fairy in Suning's heart.

More importantly, before climbing the mountain, Suning investigated this hill. Although it is close to the town, there are no temples or Taoist temples. There are almost no people who come here on weekdays. There is only a fairy tale that has been passed down for thousands of years.

If you want to climb a mountain, you have to take trails and climb rocks.

And Luo Feng is dressed in white, with a fairy-like aura, without any dust or dirt, it doesn't look like he walked up!

Objective conformity, subjective conformity, subjective and objective unity, what is this? !

This is the completion of Yuxian!

Luo Feng glanced at Su Ning, good guy's luck is condensed canopy, streamers of light hang down, sheltering the body, the color is colorful, has the yin virtues accumulated by himself, the innate blessings, the merits given by the Dao, the heaven and the earth Favored by heaven, there is also a trace of holiness formed by nature.

With all five virtues, as expected, he should be the son of luck in the alien world, the protagonist of the era.

"This guy is really lucky."

Luo Feng muttered in his heart.

The Son of Destiny is simply the protagonist in the novel, he can do whatever he wants and can do anything.

Meeting Luo Feng is the main manifestation of Suning's great luck.

Is there a greater chance than Luo Feng on this star?Without it, even Luo Feng, the innate immortal aura, would have a few traces.

Su Ning met Luo Feng at the first time and at the first place, which was more than a manifestation of great luck, it was simply cheating.

Looking into the distance, as if foreseeing a turbulent world, an era of dragons and phoenixes singing together, Luo Feng showed a playful smile.

With a three-point tease, he patted Suning on the shoulder with seven points of emotion, and said with a smile: "Young people play more and dream less."

"There are no gods in this world, they are all lies!"

"As young people in the new century, we should believe in science and pay more attention to physics and chemistry."

"Learn physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world."

After speaking, he walked towards the bamboo forest beside him, with his hands behind his back, leisurely.

Listening to the secular and normal language, listening to the tone of ridicule.

Su Ning was stunned, and stood there, thinking of the past years of seeking immortality, but being denied efforts by the most immortal Taoist, grief, anger, loss, and helplessness all kinds of emotions came to his heart.

Bitter, bitter, spicy, mixed flavors, only self-knowledge.

"Taoist" bowed his head and turned around, took a deep breath, Suning didn't know what kind of mood he was in, and was going to chat with the Taoist just now.

Maybe I want to ask about the way down the mountain, or maybe I want to end my youth in the second year of middle school through a Taoist, or something else.

Looking up, I saw a Taoist priest in a white robe holding a green bamboo, which was cut thinly, and the outline of the flying sword could be vaguely seen.

After a while, the flying sword took shape.

"Young people must believe in science!" The Taoist in white made a handprint after finishing speaking, and walked away with his sword. Suning looked at the sky stupidly, and the previous words of the Taoist echoed in his ears.

How can there be any gods in the world? !

How can there be any fairy? !

What fairy? !

The lingering sound lingers around the beam, endlessly.

I'm so stupid, really.