Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Whether it's the rare spirit grass that grows on the grassland, or a young man similar to the barbarian clan he saw before, or two stone statues that look exactly like him and Han Xiumo placed outside the grassland tribe, it's difficult There is no doubt that he is revisiting his old place.

And...it was not long after they helped the Wild Continent to deal with the beast tide.

This may seem unbelievable, but it is true.

Yun Mingyuan's eyes were deep and thoughtful.

"This distinguished guest..." The priest of the tribe looked at the monk brought in by the young man, and turned his head. Before he could finish his polite words, he was stunned when he saw Yun Mingyuan's face.

He knelt down straight to Yun Mingyuan: "My lord envoy!"

Yun Mingyuan: "..."

He looked inexplicable: "This...priest, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The priest's hair is gray, maybe his eyes are not very good, otherwise how could he be recognized as some kind of divine envoy?

The priest kowtowed to Yun Mingyuan: "How could the old man admit his mistake, you are the envoy of God!"

The voice of the sacrificial priest was very excited, with tears running down his face, Yun Mingyuan felt a little helpless, and first pulled him up from the ground: "The priest doesn't have to perform such a great ceremony, I am ashamed of it."

Just kidding, if this priest knew that he was not their divine envoy, he would not be able to bear such a big gift.

The priest didn't struggle either, Yun Mingyuan stood up with a support.

The young man who brought Yun Mingyuan over just now was still standing by the door of the tent, watching this unimaginable scene, he suspected that the priest was not in a good mind.

When did their tribe have an angel?

Although there are two statues outside, they are the legendary envoys, but everyone knows that the appearance of the envoys has been thousands of years ago.

Can human cultivators really live for such a long time?

He scoffed coldly in his heart when he was born and had never seen a boy who lived more than two hundred years old.

Anyway, he would not believe in any divine emissary.

The priest noticed that there was another boy, and was a little embarrassed.

After all, his image in the tribe has always been omniscient and omnipotent. The brats adore him, and it is a bit too embarrassing for the brats to bump into this scene.

But the priest has lived for so many years, and the mere embarrassment is not enough to move him. He glanced at the little boy: "Okay, you go back first."

Who knows that the little brat didn't intend to leave, and looked at the priest with a playful smile: "Sacrifice, I heard that when the grandfather brought back human monks, he could exchange for Qingxu grass." He blinked, "Can I also exchange for one?" root?"

"It's a beautiful idea," the priest scolded with a smile, "How old is this little bastard who wants to marry a wife?"

juvenile:"……"

He muttered: "I knew that the priest thought I was too young, and Alu thought I was too young. I am clearly the strongest warrior in the tribe!"

He was a little unconvinced, but when he saw the priest's half-smile expression, he left obediently.

The sacrificial priests have some tricks of nagging gods and gods, and they seem to be very weak. Ten of them are not enough for the sacrificial priest to fight alone.

He swears and walks out, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Maye just saw the scene where the priest knelt down, so she shouldn't be silenced by the priest!

The little boy left, Yun Mingyuan and the priest looked at each other.

He didn't really want to admit that he was that divine envoy, pretending that he really didn't know what the priest was talking about: "I don't know what kind of place this is?"

"The envoy was joking," the priest smiled, and glanced at the boy who had just left, "That boy is a descendant of Ah Shi."

Yun Mingyuan was startled suddenly, and stared at the priest a few times: "You have seen me."

The priest smiled: "The envoy remembered it. When the envoy helped fight the beast tide, I was fortunate enough to see the true faces of the two envoys."

Yun Mingyuan said, why did this priest insist that he was the so-called envoy of God, so he had seen it before.

This is not surprising.

He shook his head: "Since you have seen me, you should know that I am not some kind of envoy."

"The envoy of the gods turned the tide back then and saved the people of our Beast God Tribe from fire and water. In our hearts, we will always be the envoys of the gods."

That is to say, whether Yun Mingyuan is willing to admit it or not, they will be regarded as envoys of God.

I have seen people who buy and sell by force, but I have never seen someone who raises a person's status to such an extent.

Yun Mingyuan was a little helpless.

But since it was really a familiar place, Yun Mingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The contract induction showed that Han Xiumo was not far away, and it was easy to do things in a familiar place.

He looked at the priest: "I came here by accident this time, and I will leave soon, so don't worry about me."

The priest shook his head: "How can you behave like this? When the envoy comes, of course the tribe needs to use the highest standard of etiquette to receive it. The envoy can rest assured that I will definitely arrange a satisfactory residence for the envoy."

Yun Mingyuan: "..."

He had no other choice, and the priest didn't intend to listen to what he had to say, so he arranged it directly, and quickly brought Yun Mingyuan to a luxurious tent: "The envoy of God, please stay here first, if there is anything If you need money, just tell the brats in the tribe."

Looking at the luxurious tent, Yun Mingyuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional. The last time they were in this tribe of beast gods, they didn't receive such treatment, and the two of them had to make tents by themselves.

In his impression, the last time they came to the Beast God Tribe should have been more than ten years ago, but the current situation does not look like it has only been more than ten years.

It seems like thousands of years have passed.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

It can't be that Han Xiumo didn't control the power of time and brought him thousands of years later, right?

The power of time is a taboo power. If something unexpected happens, the power of time can be used to correct it, or some unique races can use secret methods to create a certain connection with time.

Like Phoenix Nirvana.

But if a monk wants to use the power of time casually to travel through 1000 years of time and space, it is tantamount to nonsense.

So it's definitely not Han Xiumo's problem.

Then... it can only be that there is a problem with the time they experienced in the Danshen ruins.

The Danshen ruins are very weird, and there are some mysterious means in it, which can affect time and space, which is also very normal.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He didn't bother to refute the priest's words, walked into the tent, and said to the priest: "I still have some things to deal with, if there is nothing else, don't need to look for me."

"Of order." The sacrificial priest agreed respectfully.

Yun Mingyuan felt relieved.

He didn't intend to just wait in the tribe, closed the tent, and disappeared in place immediately.

His use of space power became more and more proficient. At this time, he was too lazy to use spells such as shrinking the ground to an inch to find Han Xiumo, and directly chose space transfer.

Anyway, a lot of contact is more helpful to control the power of space.

Speaking of which, the power of space can be controlled through connections, but the power of time is not. The time power possessed by Han Xiumo cannot be used at all if it is not a last resort.

In case something goes wrong with the random use of time power, Heavenly Dao will definitely put the cause and effect on Han Xiumo directly.

Thinking of this, Yun Mingyuan's joy over Han Xiumo's refinement of the time capsule diminished a little.

If it's what he guessed, then he can only pray, Tiandao feels that Han Xiumo's use of the power of time during the battle will not be judged to have any impact on the world.

Otherwise, this ability will appear even more tasteless and useless.

Yun Mingyuan followed the location of the contract induction to the vicinity of the snow mountain.

Although most of the Wildlands are grasslands, the Beast God Tribe is located close to the snow-capped mountains, and there are nine-percent giant trees growing nearby. The nine-percent giant trees are the sacred trees of the Wildlands, and behind the giant trees are stretches of snow-capped mountains.

It is said that after crossing the snow-capped mountains, it is the world of comprehension.

The priest they met back then told them that the cultivators behind the snow mountain could come to the wild continent through the snow mountain, but the wild people are not resistant to cold, can't hold on, and it is difficult to cross the snow mountain, so naturally it is impossible to go to the world of the cultivator.

The grasslands are rich in products - the grass they use to feed cattle and sheep is a rare treasure in the eyes of cultivators, and cultivators have high demand for many of their things.

The Wild Continent is self-sufficient, and there is no shortage of things for cultivators. They don't need to go to the place where the cultivators live to exchange for something. A rainy day.

This work is usually handled by the priests.

Yun Mingyuan came to the snow mountain.

He looked up from outside the snow mountain.

White snow lingers on an endless mountain, and the bottom of the mountain is still green and grassy, ​​unaffected in the slightest.

Not far from the snow-capped mountains, the giant nine-centimeter tree towered into the sky, standing tall and straight in place, like the guardian of the wild continent.

His sense here suddenly became weaker.

This is not right.

Yun Mingyuan's expression darkened.

There are countless dangers in the snow-capped mountains. For people in the wild continent, crossing the snow-capped mountains is a huge challenge.

But for monks, a mere snow mountain is not dangerous.

Things in the snow-capped mountains are hard to guard against and daunting.

He could feel that in the snow-capped mountains, there were at least three auras that were not weaker than those of the Nascent Soul stage monks. The human monks who could cross the snow-capped mountains safely and come to the wild continent should be at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

but……

He remembered the scene where Ah Shi could casually beat up a Nascent Soul cultivator. As far as the Wild Continent was concerned, Nascent Soul cultivator was probably not a threat to them.

No wonder the two sides were able to form a barely harmonious deal.

There are human monks who come to look for the treasure spirit plant, and don't pay protection fees to the wild land, things may not be so easy to pass.

He shook his head. It has nothing to do with him how the Wild Continent gets along with the cultivators. The most urgent thing is to find out where Han Xiumo is.

The contract induction weakened, he could only notice that Han Xiumo was in the snow-capped mountains, but he didn't know the exact location, and he couldn't find anyone for a while.

Yun Mingyuan frowned.

There are two possibilities for the weakening of the contract. One is that there is something strange about this snow mountain that hinders the contract between them, and the other is that something happened to Han Xiumo.

Yun Mingyuan's face darkened when he thought of the second possibility.

He planned to find those Nascent Soul Stage experts in the snow mountain first.

Those people have been entrenched in the snow mountain for an unknown period of time. They know the situation of the snow mountain like the back of their hands, and it is even possible that Han Xiumo was captured by them.

Yun Mingyuan did not act recklessly either, he activated his kung fu to hide his figure, and quietly entered the snow mountain.

There are two very powerful forces dormant in the snow mountain, Yun Mingyuan dare not go up directly, but the other three places with the same strength as the Nascent Soul Stage can be visited.

As Yun Mingyuan expected, it wasn't just powerful monsters entrenched in the snow-capped mountains.

The first person he met was a human monk with ice and snow attributes.

This cultivator's body was filled with a chilling aura of ice and snow, and there were small, fluffy snowflakes around him, but if someone observed carefully, they would find that there was a cold light shining on these snowflakes.

If someone thinks that these snowflakes are for viewing, it is a big mistake, maybe they will cut their necks off by these snowflakes at any time.

As soon as Yun Mingyuan appeared, he was discovered by this monk.

He looked in Yun Mingyuan's direction with cold eyes: "Who? Come out!"

Yun Mingyuan paused, but walked out anyway.