It is said that I was once a big man [Quick Transmigration]

It's another year's birthday, and the world of comprehension is no longer what it used to be, and the changes that have taken place during this period can be called a facelift.Regarding the changes in the cultivation world in the past hundred years, Jun Rushan has a panoramic view. Perhaps this is the power of the ancient power.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, those great figures whose realm is beyond reach should be as high above and clean as the ancient books say. They sit on the clouds and overlook all living beings.Dao Changsheng should abandon distracting thoughts and have no desires or desires.

But Yunsang is different, he has a cold demeanor, but he is actively involved in the world.He can even hide from the world and live in seclusion, and he can blend in with the crowd to maintain himself.

This seems very unreasonable, but Jun Rushan thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt it was a matter of course.

Because after reaching the opponent's level, the next step is to be served by the sky thunder. From ancient times to the present, how many great powers in the tribulation period have stopped here, unable to withstand the thunder calamity and disappear, or breed demons and completely degenerate.

The higher the realm goes, the more difficult it is for Ben to move forward. The opponent has already failed once a thousand years ago. This time, Yun Sang's desire to delay his cultivation and block the thunder is completely understandable.

If you ask Jun Rushan how he found out the identity of the other party, it can only be said to be a coincidence. The genealogy of the Immortal Gate refuses to record Yun Sang's name, which means that there is a mystery about the identity of this person. He came to the Patriarch for thousands of years The former secret room for retreat and practice.

On the wall of the secret room, he found a picture scroll that had been dusty for thousands of years. Out of some kind of magical guidance, he opened it and saw the fairy in the picture.

Dressed in white clothes with wide sleeves, he seemed to be dancing wildly in the wind. His face had not changed for thousands of years, and even his expression of slightly closing his eyes and watching the sorrows and joys of the world coldly was exactly the same.The eyeballs of the person in the painting are so delicate that they seem to be able to turn, and they are watching him faintly across the millennium.

Jun Rushan took a breath, and after confirming every detail in the portrait, his scalp began to tingle, and he couldn't believe that he had discovered a great secret.

Riding on the moonlight, he came to the cold pool.

Sure enough, he saw the mortal walking, like an elf about to disappear under the moonlight. At this time, Yun Sang's mortal body was enough to bring him a lot of fear, but at the same time, Jun Rushan knew that he was only in the stage of transforming into a god. His cultivation base is more than two or three steps away from Yun Sang's Transcendence Tribulation Stage. Even the Immortal Feather Sect's enshrined Minggu real person and the strongest person of the Immortal Feather Sect have surpassed Yun Sang by nearly two steps.

The gap between the ladder and the ladder is enough to be measured by the moat.

If Yun Sang doesn't want to be discovered by him, there are thousands of ways to hide himself, and even kill everyone who knows the secret, but the other party acquiesced, which means that the other party's attitude is completely meaningless.Gradually, Jun Rushan also knew the attitude of the other party, so he pretended nothing happened.

What Yun Sang wanted to do, Jun Rushan secretly poured out the strength of the Immortal Yu Sect to solve problems for the other party and help carry it out.

Seeing his son being in love with each other, he was both happy and sad. He was happy that his son could become the Taoist companion of that great man. He was afraid that he had cultivated the blessings of several lives, and the other party would not hesitate to teach his son a breakthrough.The sad thing is that the big man has not really consummated the marriage with his son for a long time. Compared with a Taoist companion, his son is more like a disciple who orders him.He was worried that Jun Feiye would fall into the same situation as the patriarch who fell in love with his senior brother and was cruelly abandoned.

Then 1000 years later, his worries disappeared.

Because the thunder catastrophe came unexpectedly, dark clouds obscured the vision, the spiritual energy in the world was surging, and thunderbolts suddenly descended one after another.The thunderbolts came violently and violently, seeming to destroy human bones and shatter hearts, disturbing the Three Realms.

"Thunder Tribulation!" Jun Rushan's face turned pale, he knew in his heart that the old ancestor's regressed cultivation had been made up with great difficulty, and just after he made up for it, the sky thunder ushered in again, and Yun Sang and his son were hacking together, as if the way of heaven It was premeditated.

Compared with the fear of the Three Realms, Yun Sang held up the treasure calmly, not at all afraid that the towering peaks around him had been cut off, and the intact vegetation had been burned into black charcoal. Thousands of years!

One thunder tribulation is faster and more violent than the other, and its power is also gradually escalating. Suddenly, everyone avoids it for fear of being too late. Only immortals in the world hold up treasures to fight, and you come and I almost overwhelm the mountains and seas.

After three days and three nights, when the sky cleared, the people had disappeared in place, leaving the ground full of desolation and devastation.

In contrast, the void in the sky has been broken, leaving behind bursts of misty fairy sounds and colorful phoenix clouds, and even the most amazing legends in the world.

That battle supported countless storytellers in the teahouses of the cultivation world, "When the sky and the earth changed color, I saw that the purple lightning was swift and mighty, and it was about to strike the head of the immortal. Turned into a long thorn, turned into a lightning rod, and then he raised a long sword and faced Jieyun."

"That sword cut mountains and seas, and shook the three realms. I'm afraid that even Leiyun can't compare with this move. The ancestor of the immortal is probably a sword cultivator." The storyteller came to the conclusion slowly.

When the sword cultivator under the stage heard it, he immediately felt that his face doubled and he was honored, and rewarded the storyteller with several spirit stones.

Another cultivator retorted: "I think the ancestor can do everything. The magic weapon he took out is not a magic weapon in the cultivation world. It is really a thousand years of preparation and waiting for this! He should be an ancient practitioner. Tool master." If this disciple goes back and looks through the sect's classics, he will be able to see the name of the editor at a glance.

The storyteller twitched his beard: "The sharp weapon of the magic weapon is indeed true..." As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of spirit stones were thrown on the table.

"Then I still think that the ancestor of the immortal must be a formation master. The ancestor set up 36 defensive formations in order to avoid the thunder calamity, so that he was unscathed!" the disciple of the formation master muttered. The junior sister named Danxiu, the junior sister turned her eyes around before she smiled and said: "Brothers, I think the ancestor can make alchemy! Because at the last moment, when the ancestor was accidentally struck by the thunder robbery, he took out a pill from his arms. A bottle of elixir instantly replenishes energy and aura, and non-exquisite elixirs are incurable."

"You're right. There are indeed remnants of formations and pills at the ruins." The spirit stones in front of the storyteller had piled up into mountains, and almost every guest threw them on the table. There was an endless stream, and the storyteller smiled happily, wishing that this group of high-spirited teenagers would continue to quarrel, since they were right anyway.

A teenager felt speechless and woke him up by patting him, "Don't be silly, old man, you haven't finished talking yet. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. What's the ending?"

The storyteller smiled and said: "The ending is naturally that the ancestor of the immortal took his Taoist companion through the void and soared into the sky!"

"As for why the ancestor was able to soar, it may be possible to explain it clearly with a sentence he said before he stepped through the void-'I have gone through countless reincarnations, and I have felt love, hate, life and death, and I have not achieved immortality until the peak of love.'"

"This is too profound, I don't understand it at all." All the disciples of the Immortal Family lamented in unison.

The legend belonging to this immortal ancestor will continue to be passed on in the Central Continent and even the Three Realms.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter, after thinking about it, I decided to open it separately.

From the perspective of a supporting role, it tells about the changes in the cultivation world after Yun Sang's ascension. If you are interested, buy it again!