All Heavens Gou Xian

Only then can others think that he is a new immortal, so he can let go of his guard.

Three years have passed, and time has passed in a hurry.

Luo Feng has been cultivating in the mountains for several years, gradually breathing out the spiritual energy and adapting to the high spirit environment of the prehistoric world.

The strength has increased a little bit, and the Taoism has also increased a little bit, which is a little bit stronger than before the ascension.

Stepping out of the cave, looking at the valley three hundred miles away, the spring is clear, the elixir is swaying, and it exudes a charming aroma. A smell is enough to awaken the spirit of the monster. After taking it, the golden elixir can turn the broken elixir into a baby. .

After a crisp and pleasant sound, the elixir on the bluestone plate gradually bloomed and matured.

Water nourishes spiritual seedlings, soil nourishes roots, and the roots are in the springs.Qingqing is not old and true fairy grass, do not have the grace of spring rain.

At the moment when the elixir was born, the surrounding spiritual energy rolled around and turned into a vision.

Wonderful.

Luo Feng stood on the wind, and with every breath, he saw that the vision of spiritual energy that spread hundreds of miles was swallowed into his belly.

The original vision of the immortal medicine being mature, turned into a mediocre, and did not attract the attention of any immortals, Buddhas and demons.

At this time, a voice came from Luo Feng's cuffs: "Master, your cultivation has improved again."

A gleaming white head sticks out, and under his eyes, a little brilliance blooms, and the glazed pupils are like inlaid on jade.

After the transformation of the gas source flow, the sincere demonic gas is gradually purified, and the turbid and smelly miscellaneous gas is eliminated.

It looks prettier and feels better.

Luo Feng smiled indifferently and said: "Indeed, for the teacher to break through to the peak of Yuanshen the day before yesterday, the first glimpse of the peak of the great perfection."

I don't want to change the heart of the little demon who formed a pill in the backcountry, and nodded with a half-understanding: "Congratulations, master, congratulations, master."

It turns out that Yuanshen has so many realms, no wonder there are so few people and demons who become immortals.

Luo Fengyu said earnestly: "Instructions, the realm of cultivation, there are many barriers, difficulties and obstacles, and you need to complete your cultivation to break through."

"Before you met as a teacher, your practice was too rough, and if you simply succeeded in the later stage of Jindan, you must be in a hurry to break through."

"This is a taboo, remember that the more solid the foundation, the greater the probability of becoming an immortal."

"Jie Dan has no regrets, don't mention it again, you must practice solidly in the next realm."

The little silver snake nodded fiercely and said: "Disciple, keep in mind Master's teachings, and never break through unless you reach 3000 yuan infants!"

Luo Feng nodded in relief and said, "It's good to understand, you can go and swallow the fairy medicine."

The silver-white snake wagged its tail, flew to the side of the elixir, and swallowed it contentedly.

The entrance of the fairy medicine turned into a surging medicinal power that swept the whole body, and the silver-white snake curled up into a ball, and repeatedly turned into a silver ball of light, blooming a little bit of brilliance.

The essence of spiritual energy leaked into the air through the flesh, creating a scene of light dancing.

Luo Feng looked at this scene thoughtfully: "Looks like I'm going to learn one, the alchemy craft."

Simply swallowing the elixir is too wasteful.

Moreover, Luo Feng found that the enhanced version of the poison and healing medicine in his space bag was too weak for the prehistoric creatures.

It is necessary to re-learn refining techniques, learn the techniques of wild herbal medicine, and be an excellent immortal, so as to ensure that one shot will enter the soul, and there will be no future troubles.

In addition, Luo Feng also had an idea, which was born in Ping'an County.

Now that Wulei Zhensha brick can be realized, it may not be impossible to blow up the golden core.

With the technology of opening up space, a large amount of explosives are stored in a small golden pill, and the detonation is carried out after the enemy swallows the golden pill!

The effect is absolutely, leverage!

Between the thoughts turning, the careful transformation ceremony is about to end.

The brilliance dissipated, and Luo Feng's spiritual sense swept away at will.

In an instant, the whole person was stunned.

Luo Feng didn't dare to believe: "Are you careful?!"

The blue boy on the ground said in a tender voice, "Master is me."

Luo Feng asked in a daze, "Are you a female snake?"

Jinxin Daotong lowered his head and said nervously: "Don't you like Master? I want to transform into a Yang body, so that it is convenient to serve Master."

"If Shizun doesn't like it, there will be a chance to reshape your body in the Yuan Ying period."

Luo Feng was silent for a long time, then waved his hand: "No need, reshaping is a life-saving skill, don't use it indiscriminately."

"You, you should turn into your original form."

Cautiously nodded with a vague understanding.

After a while, Luo Feng's left hand had an extra glazed bracelet with a hint of silver light.

Chapter 10 Into the prehistoric!

An unnamed mountain is [-] miles away, there are thousands of this mountain on the island, and there are more than a thousand islands in the Qiandao waters.

The Qiandao Sea is located on the side of the East China Sea, which is undoubtedly a drop in the ocean.

In a remote and remote area, the East China Sea Dragon Clan disliked it, so it was occupied by the three demon kings.

It can be seen from this that the vastness of the prehistoric world, although it is not like the only prehistoric wilderness in the novelist's mouth, every sand and gravel is a small thousand worlds, and every flower and one grass connotes the bliss of the Buddhist country.

But it is also a vast world, and the universe is magnificent. It is by no means comparable to the nuclear bomb saint and the small world of the martial arts Jinxian.

Some monks who have not yet become immortals have never left in their entire lives, the limit of the Qiandao sea area.

But there are also some monks with dreams who want to leave their hometown and travel far away.

Over the years, there have been two ways for monks to leave the Qiandao Sea.

The first is to leave on your own without any obstruction.

But for monks who have not yet attained immortality, this choice is unrealistic, and it is very likely that they will die in Huangquan.

If it is Heavenly Immortal Immortal Venerable, Jinxian Great Power, can naturally cross an island in one breath, and cross the Qiandao sea area with a single thought, and it takes some time to land on the mainland.

If a monk who has not yet reached immortality forcibly crosses the vast East China Sea, he will end up with only one person, his mana will be exhausted, and he will get lost!

Getting lost in the ocean is not a good thing.

Who knows, in the deep sea, are there any demon gods that have hidden from ancient times, and are there any prehistoric behemoths with monstrous mana? There is no need for land.

Therefore, monks who have not yet attained immortality, including some immortals with shallow cultivation, will choose the second path.

Use the teleportation array deployed by the East China Sea Dragons in the Qiandao Sea to travel to the Great Desolate Continent.

There are a total of three teleportation formations in the Qiandao Sea Area, each of which is in the hands of the three demon kings.

Any cultivator who wants to use the teleportation array must make offerings to the guarding demon king and the dragon clan.

Precisely because he was in charge of the teleportation formation, the Thousand Spirit Demon King was known to many monks in the Qiandao Sea area even though he was a loner.

A tender voice came from the left wrist: "Master, where are we going next?"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed and he said, "Go visit the Thousand Spirit Demon King first, and pay homage to the mountain."

As a cultivator with a shallow cultivation base, if he wants to leave the Qiandao Sea, he will naturally go to the three major demon kings.

As for why he chose the Great Demon King of Thousand Spirits instead of Xuanjing and Yin Yang.

Of course it was because the Great Demon King Qianling was a rumored disciple of Jiejiao, and he was going to visit him.

Although I am not ready to join the three religions, it is still very important to have a good relationship.

In the future, most of the eight righteous gods in the heavenly court are sectarians.

Having a good relationship with the disciples is very important for the future life in Heaven!

There is nothing precious about this nameless hill, its aura is mediocre, and it is inconspicuous among thousands of mountains.

Luo Feng was too lazy to set up a large-scale formation ban, which made the originally ordinary hills become conspicuous.

Arrange a cloud formation at the entrance of the cave to prevent ordinary birds and beasts from escaping into the cave and ruining the place to stay.

Walking to the edge of a lake, Luo Feng changed himself into a robe of stars and cranes, and stepped on a pair of mountains and rivers.

People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and when they go out, dressing up is very important.

If you are wearing a feathered robe, stepping on golden light, and stepping on auspicious clouds, others will know that you are a true immortal hermit at a glance, and you will gain a bit of goodwill out of thin air.

If you have disheveled hair, blue face and fangs, go out and set up dark clouds, and use magic weapons to cry and howl, you will undoubtedly have the image of a devil.

Everyone in the world is constrained by appearance, so impression score is very important.

After changing clothes, Luo Feng stared at the two crowns in his hands.

One is the lotus crown of the Taoist gate, and the other is the crown of travel.

When he was in the lower realm, Luo Feng, as an elder of the Shangqing faction, naturally had nothing wrong with wearing a lotus crown.

But in the Great Desolate Upper Realm, everything is different.

Daoguan clothing, words and deeds, are all divided into factions and sects.

The three crowns of Taoism: Taiqing fishtail crown, Yuqing Ruyi crown, and Shangqing lotus crown.

After pondering for a while, Luo Feng put away the lotus crown and brought the Yuanyou crown.

His goal is to be a priest in the heavenly court, not to become a direct descendant of the sect.

It is the most taboo to behave, and have two hearts.

Now greedy for petty cheap, wearing a lotus crown, when the great catastrophe of the conferred gods, it will be a trouble later.

After solving the problem of the crown, Luo Feng, who had difficulty choosing, heaved a sigh of relief.

Then from the space, take out a white child.

The white characters are as smooth as jade, carrying a trace of simplicity.

It was used by the Taoist ancestors of the Zixiao Palace to store the fragments of the main god.

Daozu saw that the fragments of the Lord God were given to Luo Feng, and this chess piece was also attributed to Luo Feng in principle.

When Luo Feng came out, he had an extra heart and brought the chess piece with him.

Taking Bai Zineng out of Zixiao Palace was also acquiesced by Taoist ancestors, but at the moment of leaving Zixiao Palace, the chess piece had lost the function of the inner universe and the suppression of geomantic fire.

Luo Feng was not disappointed, because his purpose was not the power of the chess piece, but the symbolism brought by the chess piece.

This is a chess piece produced by Zixiao Palace!

Pick up the white character and put it between the eyebrows. After a while, Yuanshen refined the white character and turned it into a point between the eyebrows.

Luo Feng showed a smile.

Bai Zi came from the hands of Taoist ancestors and was born with a little Zixiao Palace breath.

This breath is not much, very weak and small.

However, those who know know themselves!

This trace of breath is useless to those who are humble and have shallow knowledge.

But the higher the level, the longer the survival time, the more afraid of the great supernatural powers with higher cultivation realm.

Sometimes, it can save lives!

Staring at the lake, at the end is a handsome Taoist priest with golden and white brilliance between his brows, fluttering robes, and pure breath, which makes people feel good.

Luo Feng nodded with satisfaction, and now he can go out in peace.

Stepping out half a foot, Luo Feng thought for a while, then took it back.

Taking back the breath of Yuanshen, it became the breath of Yuanying cultivator.

This time, you can go out in peace.

Maintaining the normal flying speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Luo Feng rose up against the wind while admiring the surrounding scenery.

Since ascending to the prehistoric times, I have cultivated with all my heart, and have not taken a good look at this world.

The islands are dotted with stars, just like the immortals lost the black and white, adding another world.