On the Ziyanling Mountain, purple mist is floating, auspicious clouds are blooming, and under the mist of the sun, it is pure, peaceful, mysterious and gorgeous.
The spiritual mountain of the Taoist temple is dyed with the meaning of the Golden Immortal Tao, and is self-contained in the avenue of heaven and earth.
Everything in the outside world is dead, and the cold winter has frozen the world. However, inside the Lingshan Taoist Temple, it is as warm as spring, and the sun and vitality are flourishing and prosperous.
Yan Qi intends to meditate to consolidate his cultivation and reduce cause and effect.
However, after Youyan started taking action, it naturally and inevitably attracted the attention of the immortals.
Fortunately for the others, apart from the old clan leader, even if they had some thoughts in their hearts, they would not dare to go up the mountain without permission to disturb Yan.
However, Song, his biological brother, has no scruples in this regard.
Moreover, he also learned about Yan's breakthrough to Jinxian from Guilan Hebo of Yanjiang River.
Faced with such news, how could Song not come to Lingshan to have a look?
"Brother, you have become a golden immortal! How wonderful! Haha!
...Why didn't you tell us? If I hadn't seen the tribe's actions and got the news from Yanjiang Hebo, I wouldn't have known.
...I'll tell you why Guilan agreed with us..."
As soon as Songfang reached Lingshan, he couldn't wait to find Yan to confirm the situation.
After getting a positive answer, he laughed excitedly for a while, and complained with envy at another time.
In short, it just kept talking.
In the end, Yan couldn't bear it anymore. He glanced sideways at Song who was still chattering, and interrupted impatiently:
"Song, it's almost done. What about all the thousands of years of Qi-nurturing skills?"
Hearing the words, Song closed his mouth without saying anything, but then he immediately muttered in a low voice with some unwillingness:
"You have become a Golden Immortal. I'm happy to say a few words, but it's not enough! This is a Golden Immortal, the true immortal fruit!"
Yan naturally heard Song's muttering, and he understood this feeling.
After all, Yan himself was extremely excited at the beginning.
"Okay! Just be quiet! Although the Golden Immortal realm is good, in this wild world, it's really just that.
However, from now on, I have the Yan family to finally assume the identity of an ant. "
After saying that, Yan raised his head and looked at Song, and seriously warned:
"Now that the tribal people have basically settled down again, don't worry about chores and go back and practice hard!"
Song nodded when he heard the words, and then asked:
“Brother, you have accomplished such an important thing as becoming a Golden Immortal.
Do you think we should inform Mother and the immortals in the clan?
Also, should we invite the surrounding tribes and ancestral temples to hold a lecture conference or something like that?
On the one hand, I celebrate my eldest brother. On the other hand, it can also be announced to surrounding forces. "
Yan Wenyan shook his head and refused without hesitation:
"Forget it! The situation in the ancient world is treacherous now. We, the human race, are small, so it's better to keep a low profile and let nature take its course."
Hearing this, Song blinked in disappointment, and then continued to suggest unwillingly:
"That's not a big deal! However, our tribe must notify us internally!
At the same time, my eldest brother happened to be telling us about the Golden Immortal Way.
The last time you preached was a thousand years ago! The juniors in the tribe privately regret not being able to listen to your sermons. "
When Yan Tingsong said this, there was not much reaction on his face. He just refused lightly and said:
“I am currently consolidating the Golden Immortal realm, and I still don’t have a thorough understanding of the Golden Immortal’s power.
When I preach to you at this time, the Taoist thoughts will be diffused and infected, which may not necessarily be a good thing for your subsequent practice. "
As he said that, Yan glanced at Song who looked disappointed, and after thinking about it, he finally said:
"So be it! Preaching is really inappropriate now.
However, after I consolidate my cultivation and completely control the power of the Golden Immortal, I can open a magic altar for the Immortals of the tribe. "
Hearing Yan say this, Song Song, who originally looked disappointed, suddenly became lively.
"That's fine! I'll inform Mom and everyone later."
As he spoke, he paused, as if he had thought of something.
"That's right! Brother, I also want to inform everyone that you have become a Golden Immortal."
When Yan heard him talking about this matter again, he could not help but frown slowly, his eyes fell on Song, and he said with some displeasure:
"Song, I see that you have become a little impetuous these years.
Jinxian still has preaching matters, so don't worry about it anymore.
Now, I just want to meditate alone and don't want to be disturbed too much by outside things.
After you come down from the mountain, immediately return to your own dojo and calm down your mind first. "
At the end of the sentence, Yan's tone became slightly harsh.
"By the way! Didn't I remember that I once said that I wanted to create a Chunyang martial arts inheritance for the people to protect them from the severe cold?
Just right! This time you go back to the mountain and do this thing by the way.
When will this classic be written and passed on? When will it come out again? "
After hearing Yan's words, the expression on Song's face quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was about to speak out to refute.
Yan Que sensed something and stood up suddenly, looking up to the sky with a look of shock.
Just when Song didn't know what was going on, a huge divine sound resounded across the nine heavens.
“The sky and the earth are frozen, life is desolate, and all races and sentient beings are in danger of annihilation.
Of course, one is born with the right path, leaving one out of four. Although the general trend of heaven and earth cannot be violated, all living beings and races should have a glimmer of hope.
I am the Emperor of Heaven, in charge of all living beings of the demon clan. Today, adhering to the compassion of heaven and earth, we suppress the nine-sky starry sky, use the lunar sun and the sun to harmonize the stars, and send stars down to the heaven and earth to spread a thread of life to all living beings.
The great road of heaven and earth, all living beings, learn from it together! "
"Ooze star shower, fall!"
Along with the Nine Heavens Emperor's voice, the sky and the earth, which had been gloomy since the ice, suddenly lit up.
At this time, countless living beings witnessed the most majestic scene in the world.
I saw that above the nine heavens, the ancient stars were shining brightly at the same time.
The lunar sun appeared in the starry sky at the same time, and the sun and the moon shined together, all shining with this unusually dazzling brilliance.
At the same time, a mysterious cry resounded throughout the world, and a huge figure stretched across the starry sky.
This figure is majestic, spanning nine days.
It is dark in color, covered with feathers and armor, and its whole body is faintly glowing with a deep and mysterious dark golden red light.
Its shape is like a bird, with its wings stretched out, embracing the sun and moon, and covering the universe.
There are three legs under its belly, three talents that step on the heaven and earth, and they hold the Xiantianhe Tuluoshu.
But it was on the Sun Star, the first golden crow bird in the world, the Demon Court Heavenly Emperor—the true form of Di Jun.
At this time, Emperor Jun was walking behind the sun, controlling the lunar sun and the sun. He Tuluoshu shone under his feet and regulated the stars.
Yin and yang derived from creation, and the cold starlight contained vitality, and then fell from the sky like a meteor shower.
Countless people in the vast world witnessed this vast and brilliant scene.
The world that originally seemed dead because of the ice suddenly became colorful at this moment.
On the earth, countless ignorant creatures instinctively raised their heads to the sky, chasing and spitting out the gorgeous starry liquid.
"Emperor's liquid!"
On Ziyanling Mountain, Yan's mood was quite complicated.
It's like witnessing history.
Once upon a time, something legendary in his previous life was born before his eyes.
