The snow in Buzhou Mountain will last forever.
It was snowing all over the sky.
Buried with the hottest blood and the greatest bones!
This is a funeral that lasts forever.
The pure white snow buries the greatest bones.
Today, the blood of a child dyed the snow here red.
No, not just today.
Blood stained the snow inch by inch.
Wu Tian stood in the heavy snow, watching the boy's blood fall on the snow and turn into blood...
Feel the heat and the cruelty.
Just like many years ago, just like before the end of the Pangu Era!
The heavy snow makes everything blurry, and the blood makes everything clear.
Day by day, year by year.
The young man finally touched upon that flaw.
He is already a blood dragon.
Also became a snow dragon.
Blood and snow can no longer be distinguished.
He was unable to shake.
He turned around and saw two figures.
Two figures walked towards him.
The boy smiled and then closed his eyes.
Snow never fell on his head or body again.
Because the person who shielded him from the snow had arrived.
There was no more pressure on him.
He won't bleed again.
The fountain of life poured down and his wounds healed.
Even in unconscious dreams.
He still felt comfortable.
Xiaobai stood quietly beside Wu Tian.
As usual, they are waiting for Longli to come back.
But this time, Xiaobai didn't laugh.
He is very quiet.
I don’t know how long I waited.
Longli woke up.
Transformed into a boy.
Wu Tian took them up the mountain one by one.
He didn't walk fast because they were the first to go up the mountain.
Two teenagers, one on the left and one on the right, were excited and curious.
Because this is Buzhou Mountain.
This time, Wu Tian walked for a year.
Then, he let go of the two teenagers.
Also released was his realm of gods and demons.
The trees on the avenue are sprouting, and the flowers and leaves are flying, covering the entire Buzhou Mountain.
He said to the two teenagers: "You can just walk around and take a look."
The two teenagers nodded dazedly.
A little confused, and a little like dreaming.
It seemed like even walking was erratic.
It's really because it's too far away from them.
It's like a dream.
They came up.
Reached the peak of inadequacy.
What did the boss say?
Let them walk around and take a look?
Next, for a long time, they had a very unreal feeling.
Valley hair
Xiaobai would giggle from time to time.
Dragon power can also dazzle the gods.
However, they are indeed at the peak of their inadequacy.
And it’s not just one or two days.
One day, they played dragon-tiger boxing together.
The sound of dragon, tiger and thunder, one big and two small, all triggered Pangu Avenue.
They attained enlightenment here, at the top of Buzhou, in Wu Tian's realm of gods and demons.
The avenue here is up to them.
This realization lasts for a hundred years.
During these hundred years, Wu Tian refining the Dragon and Tiger Seal, the first sword and the second sheath.
Xuanhuangzhou's self-refining array has also been further improved.
Xuanhuang Zhou is only one step away from the Xuanhuang treasure of heaven and earth.
Lack of opportunity, lack of baptism and accumulation of time.
The ultimate treasure is different after all, and must carry a unique path.
Of course, the more merit, the better.
There are high and low treasures.
There is no end to the Tao.
There is no end to treasure.
When it comes to the level of Lingbao, in fact, Lingbao is also a living being.
They are also pursuing their own path and self-perfection.
The difference is that they need to rely on their respective Taoists.
After all, they themselves are controlled by the Lingbao itself.
It is also subject to their heel.
They are more difficult to transform than spiritual roots.
It can even be said that they will never be able to transform.
This is like the law of heaven and earth.
At least, Wu Tian had never heard of it in his previous life.
Spiritual treasures are more difficult than spiritual roots.
There is still a glimmer of opportunity for spiritual roots.
As for Lingbao, it should be cut off.
Probably because...
Wu Tian had a clear understanding in his heart.
No weapon!
The gentleman who comes from Confucianism has no weapons.
That is, it cannot be formed!
Once set.
It's hard to break away.
Flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and animals can all grow.
Only utensils are not allowed.
Therefore, the Tao cannot be used!
Behind Wu Tian, the avenue roared, flowers bloomed immeasurably, and leaves grew immeasurably.
Wu Tian smiled softly, "It's not enough!"
The Tao gives rise to one, the second gives birth to two, the second gives birth to three, Buzhou Mountain, the Great Way becomes a forest, it is a magnificent sight!
In the blink of an eye, Longli Xiaobai was in the forest of ten thousand trees, and his eyes were dazzled.
Thousands of trees have grown into a forest, and the great ways have emerged. From this moment, Wu Tian’s way leads to immortality.
Wild growth, wild growth.
As for pruning?
It also has to be lush enough.
Only then will he consider it.
Now, he's totally letting it go!
See what can be born and what can it grow into?
"From now on, you are free!"
This is his manifesto.
