The bright holy light in front of you is as if the Buddha is alive, making people dare not have a single evil thought in their hearts.
When Zhao Huai saw the ancient Buddha in front of him, his heart was awe-inspiring and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Has your existence been discovered by the other party?
The scene in front of me is obviously an illusion, how could it really be noticed by the other party.
"I never thought that one day you would be able to return to the Ascension World."
The misty voice sounded in the starry sky, extremely ethereal.
Zhao Huai was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that the other party didn't seem to be looking at him.
Could it be that
He quickly turned around and looked behind him, and he saw a man in white with extraordinary temperament standing on the Luohe River, lofting above the empty ceiling, with fairy light flowing on his body, his face obscured by golden mist, and his face could not be seen clearly. His posture was peerless and aloof, as if Avatar.
Zhao Huai was completely relieved, obviously.
Gu Fo was not talking to him just now.
The only thing that made him curious was who the man in white was in front of him.
In terms of identity, being able to sit on an equal footing with the ancient Buddha means that the other person is also an immortal from the place of ascension.
"Yeah, back, but they seem unhappy."
The man in white spoke in a very calm tone.
The ancient Buddha's voice sounded again: "Zhao Yan, your situation is not good, and the road ahead will be even more difficult. Even if you go down to the next world and rebuild your life, disrupting the layout of the abyss, you will also lock the future of the immortal world."
When Zhao Huai heard this, he finally knew who the man in white was.
It was the Yan Ancestor who founded the Great Yan Empire, a mythical figure in the immortal world.
"It doesn't matter, I have made arrangements. Originally I didn't want to interfere too much, but time is tight and I can't care about so much. All I can do is buy more time."
After listening to Yanzu's words, Zhao Huai knew it.
The scene in front of him was probably the scene after Yanzu ascended and rebuilt his life. It seemed that Yanzu was really an immortal descending to earth, which was similar to what he knew.
Yan Zu sealed all the entrances to the Immortal Heaven and Earth, set up a heaven and earth altar, and let many Yan generals guard it, in order to protect this world.
Moreover, the content of the conversation between the two involved one word.
abyss.
This should be the power of the ascension world.
They were obviously very dissatisfied with Yanzu's ascension. It seemed that some conflict had broken out between the two parties.
If Ancestor Yan was still alive, I don’t know what he would think when he saw the current state of the Immortal World.
The future is always full of variables. Is the current situation under Yanzu's control?
Zhao Huai didn't know about this either.
The voice of the ancient Buddha said again: "This distant Luo River comes from the starry sky and flows through the upper and lower realms. Although it can cross the road to heaven and reach the place of ascension, you will also encounter obstacles from the ancestors of all the worlds. I hope you Be prepared to meet the enemy."
"I will."
After the man in white agreed calmly, he disappeared at the end of Luohe River.
Even the ancient Buddha also left the void.
Zhao Huai looked at the rolling Luo River in front of him, dumbfounded.
He seemed to know some terrible secret.
Can this Luo River lead to the place of ascension?
The Luo River in front of us is extremely wide, flowing from the horizon. Looking forward, we can't see the source. Looking back, there is no end, and we don't know where it flows.
Zhao Huai thought to himself.
Judging from the words of the ancient Buddha, Luohe can not only go to the place of ascension, but also pass through other worlds and be seen when passing by.
Could it be that after surviving the Immortal Tribulation, we can go upstream and follow the Luo River to the place of ascension?
Before Zhao Huai could figure out the result, all the illusions in front of him had disappeared.
He returned to the small world again.
The stream was gurgling in front of me, and there were a few small fish jumping in the bamboo baskets.
"Forget it, it's too early for me to think about these things now that I have only reached the Golden Core Realm. I might as well wait until I break through to Nascent Soul."
Zhao Huai thought this in his heart, and then returned to the state of practice again.
In the second ten years, he wanted to devote all his time to the progress of cultivating Xuanhuang Yiqi.
It is mentioned in this technique that as long as nine strands of Xuanhuang Immortal Qi are condensed, the Nine Turns Golden Pill can be condensed.
Zhao Huai picked up the bamboo basket, picked up the fishing rod, and walked towards the wooden house. After resting for a while, it was time to continue practicing.
He returned to the familiar bamboo mat, carefully recalled the contents of the technique in his mind, and said silently:
"The Qi rises and the breath does not stop, like a fish leaping, only then will it become black and yellow."
By silently reciting the breathing method adapted to Xuanhuang's energy, the magic power circled around the whole body.
The newly condensed Xuanhuang Immortal Qi is as thin as a gossamer, red and yellow in color, and looks quite extraordinary. Who would have thought that just one thread can destroy a large area of the surrounding peaks.
One year passed quickly.
the second year.
The third year.
Until Zhao Huai woke up from his trance state for the ninety-ninth time, gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged again to calm down.
"It's still too difficult."
With the blessing of [The Immortal's Pose], Zhao Huai's cultivation was extremely smooth and he did not encounter any bottlenecks along the way.
In the eighth year, he successfully condensed eight rays of Xuanhuang Immortal Qi. He only missed the last ray, but it was very difficult. No matter what, he couldn't condense it. He spent two years and made no progress at all.
It was as if his golden elixir couldn't withstand the ninth Xuanhuang Immortal Qi at all.
He doesn't have much time, and the spiritual stones he has hoarded are only enough for the last few years.
"well."
After such a long time, Zhao Huai already felt a little tired and a little unwilling in his heart.
"Boy, is training so interesting?"
At some point, Ao Jiu's voice appeared in the air again, with a teasing tone in his tone.
After more than ten years, Zhao Huai finally saw the other party's circling dark dragon body again.
There was not much happiness on his face. Faced with the cynicism, he said indifferently:
"After disappearing for more than ten years, you are quite leisurely."
"I have something big going on. In the past ten years, I have traveled around the world, trying to get to the edge of the world, but I found that this world is actually bigger than we imagined."
Ao Jiu said with a buzzing voice.
"This is not a small world, but a real world, compressed in the mirror by man's supreme magical power."
"Is this a real world?"
Zhao Huai frowned.
This possibility was beyond his imagination.
What kind of existence can seal a world in an immortal weapon?
"I think you are condensing the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir, right?"
Ao Jiu looked at Zhao Huai's listless appearance and could tell at a glance what he wanted to do.
"So what."
"Listen to my advice and give up. You have already condensed the eighth-level golden elixir. Nine-level elixirs are basically impossible. I have seen too many examples like you. They all want to increase their number of revolutions through hard work. No surprise. Yes, they all failed."
Ao Jiu said calmly.
Faced with these words, Zhao Huai was not completely discouraged, but his eyes lit up.
etc!
The reason why I can't condense the ninth ray of Xuanhuang Qi is because I have already condensed the golden elixir, so I have sealed the upper limit.
If I didn't have this golden elixir, would I be able to succeed?
"I understand!"
Zhao Huai clapped his hands and shouted.
Ao Jiu was startled. He raised his longan and asked:
"What are you going to do?"
"Since I can't condense the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir because of the constraints of the Golden Elixir, then I should just give up."
Zhao Huai said seriously.
Ao Jiu sneered: "You want to destroy the golden elixir yourself? Then you are really capable. Let me tell you this, destroying the golden elixir yourself is no different from destroying one's own cultivation."
"How many people have worked hard for half a lifetime to gather the golden elixir, but now you want to destroy it, or the eight-turn golden elixir, are you willing to do it yourself?"
"If you don't condense the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir and lose the blessing of the Golden Elixir, you will die of old age very quickly."
Zhao Huai narrowed his eyes and said, "I have my own way."
"What a lunatic."
Ao Jiu shook his head and had no intention of persuading the other party.
He felt that it would be better if Zhao Huai died.
Can't you go out by yourself?
When he thought of this, he rolled his purple dragon eyes and said with a smile:
"Then come on, I support you."
Zhao Huai ignored him, but used his brilliant Eighth Turn Golden Pill and fell into deep thought.
Then he clenched his fists.
