Only every time he threw these elixirs into his mouth, he would gain a little courage to fight against loneliness, because these elixirs were refined by him and Long Fushi, and Fushi and Alian were determined to return. Waiting for his return.
Of course, the time spent swimming in the endless void was not all fruitless for him.
Not only the injuries gradually healed, but the cultivation level that had not been loosened for a long time actually began to grow bit by bit.
It stands to reason that there is almost no aura of heaven and earth outside the world. Even if he possesses the heaven-defying magical power of Qilin Devour, he cannot make ends meet for a long time and needs to take pills every once in a while.
But now his cultivation has been slowly increasing, and Qingyun guessed that this may be related to the power of the stars.
"I heard that when you reach the third level, you will truly transcend the shackles of the physical body, and some of the basic methods of practice will also change. Refining the void and refining the void must have something to do with the stars."
Finally, just when Qingyun had taken at least a hundred Naqi pills and was about to become dementia, an inexplicable wave suddenly pulled his consciousness back from the sky!
In fact, during this long and lonely time, Qingyun was not wandering aimlessly. With the immortal punishment's instinctive induction of the power of space, Luo Yunjian actually took him through space many times in a short period of time.
However, because of its new life, its spirituality, including its knowledge of abilities, is extremely limited, so it is impossible for Qingyun to be able to return directly from Yuezhou to his hometown in Liangzhou with a flash of blood like Zangfeng did.
But this time, the fluctuations coming from Luo Yun's sword were not as chaotic as before. They were like ordinary breathing, or the leisurely rhythm of a monk breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
This seemed so out of place in the endless lifeless void, and it made Qingyun's heart beat wildly.
"Will you meet an immortal?"
He once heard Xiao Qi say that at the turn of the ancient times, the human and demon clans have risen since then, while the True Spirit clan has rapidly perished. He is one of the few survivors and witnesses.
People as powerful as Tianlong were also submerged in the torrent of time, and the proud immortal true spirit was also wiped out. Even the rootless soul in the broken limbs and claws is still like the shadow of a candle in the cold wind, and will burn out at any time. .
It is also since ancient times that once the strong men in the future reach a certain height, they will be resisted and rejected by the heaven after rebirth. This is also the original reason for the occurrence of heavenly catastrophe.
So under the new cultivation system, the sages led the monks above the Guiling realm to open up the so-called immortal world to seek a new path, and called themselves immortals.
In the future, once they are bathed in thunder and do not die, these monks will be able to step out of the "human" category and step into the fairy world to seek true immortality and transcendence.
However, as time went to ancient times, the suppression of monks by heaven became more and more intense, and it became more and more difficult for low-level monks to transform into immortals. The number of monks who could withstand the catastrophe of ascension dropped sharply.
Until the ancient times, the major passages connecting the immortal world to the human world were cut off one by one. Monks above the Guiling Realm had no other way to ascend except facing the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation alone.
This is the Jedi Heavenly Power passed down orally from later generations.
The monks in the mortal world all speculate that this was done deliberately by the immortals from the upper world. It is said that the sacred tree in Shenhuatian is the last passage between heaven and earth connecting the immortal world. Unfortunately, it has been abandoned for thousands of years.
Now that Qingyun is outside the realm, the endless void is an area that no monk in the Soul-Returning Realm can easily set foot in. If he encounters a living creature here, he might be a real immortal, so the young man immediately became very energetic.
"No matter who it is, go and have a look first. Maybe you can send me back to Kyushu?"
Following the direction of the spatial fluctuations, Qingyun held the Luoyun Sword in both hands and moved forward carefully and cautiously.
He didn't expect the boss to help him become an immortal and appreciate the beauty of the immortal world. He just asked the other party to be compassionate and send him back to Kyushu.
After walking honestly for about half a day, the scene in the void in the distance began to change.
The quiet star cluster gradually turned from invisible to gray, and then from gray to dim. Even if no sound could be heard, the tidal space fluctuations came from the dust belt intertwined with the starlight.
What's even weirder is that even though it's hundreds of millions of miles away from the star cluster, as the rhythm comes, the feeling of growing cultivation becomes more obvious and clear.
The closer to the huge and unparalleled star cluster, the stronger the space fluctuations became, and Luo Yunjian was able to lead Qingyun forward faster.
Only in the face of this extreme "bigness" do all the languages or vocabulary in the world seem so poor.
Qingyun vaguely remembers Yuan Anchu, the elder representative sent by Tianweicheng in the Thirty-three Realms, and the artistic conception he understood was "grand"!
And his Golden Que Three Dragon Sword shocked everyone present at the time.
But recalling the grandeur of worshiping the other party at the beginning, compared with the star cluster in the distance now, it really looks like fireflies and bright moon, earthworms and big trees.
But here comes the problem.
Qingyun is no longer the yellow-mouthed boy of the past. He has also seen one or two beings above the spirit realm, but they don't have such a strong sense of oppression from the star cluster in the distance!
Even Cang Yuan's soul essence is just a drop in the bucket compared to this star cluster.
At this point, he would not back down halfway, but the closer he gets, the stronger the sense of oppression becomes, and the more unsure Qingyun becomes.
"It's not a small world, is it?"
Don't tell me, for a flash of thought, he thought it was really possible.
"A small world is a small world, damn, it's better than being trapped in this void. When Luo Yunjian grows up in the future, he may be able to return to Kyushu!"
Thinking of this, Qingyun couldn't help but swim faster.
However, as he swam and swam, the dust dispersed, and the true face of Lushan Mountain was revealed behind the stars, which once again shocked him so much that he was dumbfounded!
Door!
A huge door!
Even a gate bigger than the entire Kyushu!
"This...this is what it is!"
The dumbfounded Qingyun no longer knew what to say, as if in front of this huge door, any existence could only use the word "insignificant" to describe itself humbly.
"I don't know how such a huge door is made of? Is there any spiritual wood or gold and iron that is bigger than the entire world?"
The color of this huge door is also hard to describe.
It's not like the gray of stone, nor the brightness of metal, nor the transparency of jade or colored glaze. The whole thing has an indescribable smell.
It looks like rotten wood that has been struck by lightning, and has been artificially carved and polished into a charred black color. Finally, it is illuminated with dazzling colors by the starlight. It is very strange.
"What a mighty thunder to destroy such a huge door!"
Just when Qingyun wanted to look at the fine lines on the door from a distance, suddenly, the turbulence in the space became turbulent for no reason.
Then Qingyun's eyes widened, because he saw that the huge door seemed to tremble slightly, as if something wanted to come out from inside, and he was knocking on the door.
The strange thing is that no matter how hard the creatures inside knock, the two doors can only be pushed open a tiny bit, and the surging space fluctuations still weaken after being buffered by the star clusters and dusty light belts.
Until it became what he felt hundreds of millions of miles away, which was only slightly different from ordinary turbulence.
Even if he hadn't owned the Luo Yun Sword, most people wouldn't have noticed the slightest clue.
"Is there a fairyland inside?"
As soon as this idea arose, it spread out of control in Qingyun's heart.
At first, he thought that there would be a small world hidden in the star cluster, but unexpectedly, there was only a huge starry sky gate.
But having said that, who knows if Xin Ran opens the door and what comes into view might not be the legendary fairyland?
"Let's give it a try!"
Gritting his teeth and making up his mind, Qingyun began to cruise towards the giant gate day after day.
Because the door was so big, it was impossible for him to see the texture on it clearly, and the closer Qingyun got to the so-called door gap, the more he felt like an endless abyss of hell, without any hint of the wafting atmosphere of fairyland.
He didn't know how long he had been flying, but the knocks on the door from time to time made the space vibrate more intensely, and even if he was not careful, he would be shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices.
"Do we want to stop here?"
Qingyun was not arrogant enough to think that he could single-handedly fight against the world's largest gates, but he was not willing to stop there. Just when he was hesitant, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"leave."
"who?!"
This sound immediately startled Qingyun.
It had been too long since he had communicated with anyone, and now when he suddenly heard someone speaking, Qingyun's first reaction was fear.
"leave."
The owner of this voice was extremely weird, with a strange accent. Even if he listened carefully, Qingyun was shocked to find that these two words seemed to be repeated by thousands of people at the same time.
"Is this... an ancient saying? It seems to be somewhat similar to the accent of the remnants of the Thirty-three Realms."
Pausing, Qingyun stared at the giant door thoughtfully. He guessed that the sound was probably coming from inside the door, or it was simply the spirit of the giant door.
"Dare I ask, senior, is there a fairyland inside the door?"
"leave."
The ancient voice seemed to only repeat these two words mechanically.
"Senior, is there a small world behind the door?"
"leave."
His eyes rolled, and a hint of cunning flashed across Qingyun's face:
"Then I dare to ask, senior, if you can send me away?"
Immediately afterwards, the cunning look on Qingyun's face was instantly replaced by ecstasy, because the thousands of accents finally converged into just one word:
"Can."
"Hurry! Then send me back to Kyushu quickly!"
The young master quickly urged in his heart. At this time, he didn't care about the identity of the other party.
"no."
"why not?!"
"leave."
"Fuck, where on earth can you send me?"
"leave."
Qingyun was immediately furious at the wooden door.
"Mad, if it doesn't work, then you can send me to the Thirty-Third Realm!"
"As commanded."
"Wo nest, isn't it?!"
After finally grasping a life-saving straw, the opponent turned out to be an invisible and intangible elm head. The young man was so angry that he said it casually, but he never thought that this guy would agree!
This was good, I saw a bright light that seemed to illuminate the endless void erupted from the giant door. At the same time, the creature that had been knocking on the other side of the door seemed to have stopped, and Qingyun was immediately said Completely submerged in white light.
