The first hundred years.
Chen Yi has gathered one-third of the energy of desire and pleasure, and the embryonic form of his transformation into the sky is floating in the sky above the boundless sea of blood, but the state remains unchanged, and he is still in the perfection of the mortal world.
period.
He once left the world of Xuan Mi to investigate Yu Lian's situation.
A fish bites the hook.
The identity of the ninth golden cicada and the story that one can live forever by eating it have attracted countless unscrupulous people. It is said that a giant Buddha in Lingshan who is about to die of old age has also come down from the mountain.
Yu Lian is running for her life.
Fortunately.
With the help of Liuzhu secretly, danger can always be turned into safety, and life is not in danger for the time being.
A few more years.
Yu Lian advanced to the Mortal-Slaying Realm, and her behavior became more and more erratic. She made many enemies. She even ignored the worldly affairs because she was not destined to follow her destiny. Taoist sects with a very low sense of existence were all targeting her.
and.
What is an extremely coincidental point is that the Taoist tradition that is eyeing Yu Lian belongs to the Taishang lineage.
This incident surprised Chen Yi. He had always thought that there were only Buddhists and gods in this era. After all, many cultivation methods had long been buried in the change of eras.
but.
Due to the discontinuation of inheritance, the foundation of this generation of Taishang is completely different from that of Chen Yi's era. His realm is only in the early stage of becoming a mortal, and it is difficult to reach the top level of major cultivators.
Early next spring.
When Chen Yi stepped out of the Mysterious Female Realm, it was not because he had completed the integration of his transformation into Zi Zai Tian, but because the transformation god in Lingshan had a premonition of crisis and monitored the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths even more strictly.
Take it easy, at least in the short term, you can no longer search for the energy of pleasure, otherwise if you offend that person personally, the subsequent troubles involved will be quite difficult.
At the moment, he does not yet have the strength to challenge the old monster of the Transformation God head-on.
"I just don't know how many transformed gods there are on Lingshan Mountain."
"If calculated according to the myths and legends of the previous life, the strongest combat power of Xitian Leiyin Temple should be the three Buddhas and saints of the present, past and future... It is unrealistic."
…
Wandered around the mutual market at the foot of the mountain.
Chen Yi, who was bored, suddenly remembered the interior of Manzhushahua that was imprinted in his memory on the eve of returning to his previous life. He found a mountain path and sat down cross-legged.
His fingertips crossed his eyebrows, pulled out the fragment of memory, and began to understand: the world of geniuses is different from that of ordinary people. They are good at discovery and perception.
In the dense bamboo forest, everything is silent.
Chen Yi deduced the constantly changing picture scrolls as if he was watching a horse, and his eyes gradually deepened: "The meaning of this underworld is actually somewhat similar to the boundless sea of blood."
"I was not surprised when I first saw it, but looking back now..."
"Is it possible that the birth and formation of Huangquan, just like the boundless sea of blood, is related to the tunnel? If this is true, then it is possible that it is the other side of the Ganges..."
Was thinking about it.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, black clouds pressed down on the city, and the yellow water drooped for three thousand miles, as if it was about to submerge the bamboo forest. Chen Yi was stunned for a few breaths, and then his feet subconsciously surged with golden light.
At this time.
The wave mark on the chest stings a bit? He suddenly woke up, raised his hand without hesitation and turned into a sword, cutting off part of his memory, strangely losing his target, and then dispersed.
"So overbearing."
Chen Yi took a deep breath:
"I can't even think about it. If my Taoist heart had not been stable and protected by the white fox's face, the three souls and seven souls would have been dragged into the bottomless abyss and sunk forever."
Think about it.
He pondered for a moment, and a white jade porcelain vase suddenly appeared on his palm with tassels on it.
The jade bottle contained a drop of weak water from the underworld. It was originally intended to be used as an aid for penetration. However, after this revelation, he did not dare to keep it. Isn't this a locator?
"But, how should we deal with it quietly?"
