Chapter 457 Immortal Flower

Stepping into the Kunlun Mountains is like entering a vast fairyland. The outside world is dark and dead, but it is different here. Ever since the Kunlun Mountains fell from the outside for nine days, they have gradually become the root of thousands of mountains and the ancestor of thousands of veins.

The fortunes of the entire nine heavens and ten earths are all converging here. This is extremely astonishing. To survive in Kunlun, it is impossible not to be extraordinary.

All kinds of great medicines that are only half-recorded in ancient books grow here. They are surrounded by immortal energy and the fragrance of the medicines is overflowing. You can smell it clearly from hundreds of miles away.

Since this place is a pure land with no one to disturb it, those elixirs can grow freely. After a long time, their medicinal age has become terrifyingly high. Many elixirs can be called the kings of medicines and have survived for more than ten years. For thousands of years, the medicinal properties are beyond imagination. Taking one plant can prolong your life and save a lot of time in hard work.

The ethnic groups who entered the Kunlun Mountains walked along the rugged foot of the mountain, looking excitedly and excitedly at the Medicine Kings growing around them. This is a great blessing. They who practice slowly can rely on the blessing here to speed up. The road can be expected.

However, they are also wary. If there is some kind of creature living in this fairyland, it must be incomparably powerful. Just taking these amazing elixirs and accumulating them over a long period of time will be incredible.

Although they are also monks, they are far behind the true immortals and the supreme human beings recorded in ancient books. After all, the world has just begun to recover. The road is difficult. Without amazing resources, it is difficult to advance. To a deeper level.

However, we obviously have nothing to worry about. When the Kunlun Mountains fell, all living things below had long since died. However, many elixir seeds were left behind, buried deep in the soil. Come here, the good fortune of the universe will gather, making Kunlun a The shocking immortal veins gave birth to these seeds in the soil, allowing them to gain vitality and thrive.

Even if there are no living things, they are spirits and monsters formed by the channeling of plants and trees. The Kunlun Mountains are isolated from the world. If someone disturbs them for a long time, the plants, spirits, monsters, etc. have to compete for resources. The harmonious environment makes their temperaments very docile. If you take the initiative to provoke someone, there is basically no safety at all.

A young creature with eight eyes discovered a Ganoderma lucidum that had grown into an immortal. Under its body, a big green horse was looking up curiously at the uninvited guests.

For it, that was too strange. It was the first time to see a creature in that form since it became an immortal.

The young eight-eyed creature also had good intentions and stretched out its fingers to play with the big green horse. That kind of spiritual creature had extraordinary perception. It sensed the kindness of the other party, so it was also vigilant and interacted with it. Playing and having fun.

Seeing the harmonious scene, the elders in the group nodded happily.

"In the future, they will be the support and cornerstone of your tribe's decline, and they are also your best partners. You must treat them well. Anyone who harms them will be killed." I said warmly.

Some old men next to him understood the situation and immediately echoed: "That's natural. If no clan follows this rule, you and others will just consider friendship and attack in groups."

Although we belong to the same ethnic group, we all regard ourselves as a group because our ancestors came from the same place and supported each other during the White Age before the Little Tribulation and formed a deep friendship.

The Kunlun Mountains will naturally be shared, and any clan may occupy them alone.

Excited, the group traveled through the Kunlun Mountains and discussed the issue of dividing the territory.

That is actually an extremely sensitive issue, because the division of interests before success is related to the degree of decline of the ethnic group in the future. If it suffers a big loss, it is certain that it will always be suppressed by other ethnic groups in the previous life.

Therefore, no one will give in to that fundamental interest.

Everyone also knows this, so when dividing the territory, they try to distribute it equally to each ethnic group.

The center of the Kunlun Mountains is also the place with the most astonishing weather. All ethnic groups agree to mention it, because this area must be the most essential place in the entire Immortal Vein, and it is best to separate it. Only by sharing the choice and sharing the benefits can the interests be minimized.

It’s just that how to share is the key. The rules must take into account each clan and be able to favor one over the other. In that case, the small family can sit down and talk in peace.

No one wanted to hurt the friendship between the ethnic groups since their youth because of that unnecessary dispute.

Having withstood the White Dark Tribulation and survived and reproduced to this day, those ethnic groups have long understood the benefits of symbiosis. By helping each other, their ability to survive will make a qualitative leap.

Just when those ethnic groups with immortal blood flowing in their bodies were discussing the division of territory in the Kunlun Mountains, in the center of the mountain range, where the essence of the immortal veins lies, under a flower of a path filled with immortal energy, hazy and mysterious, a blazing green and urgent flower appeared. Open your eyes quickly.

Now, it is hundreds of thousands of years before I arrived at that time point. During those long years, I witnessed the subtle changes in four days and ten places.

From the time when he arrived, the boundary wall was intact, the spiritual energy was exhausted, the trail withered, and it was difficult to practice Taoism, to the time when the boundary wall was restored, the spiritual energy quickly recovered, and the trail gradually recovered, in four days and ten days, he had survived the most difficult winter.

I have foreseen that a golden age is coming. At this time, various flesh and blood corpses buried deep in the ground and transformed into the source of life by the rules of the path will provide the purest essence to the depleted world. The number of monks , will present a blowout state.

Today's world environment will allow the creatures that were originally huddled in the source of life to start exploring. The group of creatures that have found this immortal vein are the best proof.

If one hundred thousand years later, when it is difficult for living beings to practice Taoism, it would be difficult for us to find this place across the vast distance.

Chi Cang opened his eyes and observed those ethnic groups. Although I have no spirit, my perception is still non-existent. I can see at a glance that ordinary blood flows in our bodies.

If in the Four Heavens and Ten Lands, where the Age of Ending Dharma had not yet come, those ethnic groups could all be called the Immortal Family.

In terms of cultivation aptitude and bloodline strength, he is beyond ordinary people. He is a small step ahead of others from the moment he is born. It can be said that his talent is very outstanding.

In that era of revival, those people were lucky enough to find this immortal vein. As long as we are given some time, our rise is inevitable. It is no exaggeration to say that we will soar into the sky in the field of humanity.

It’s just that it’s impossible to have spiritual intelligence. Unless you have both qualifications, talents, and luck, and without a suitable environment and sufficient accumulation, you will have no chance of spiritual intelligence. Although Chi Cang has been exposed to some at the Immortal King level However, I vaguely know that it is not easy to be spiritually intelligent. Even in the most prosperous fairyland, there are still very few spiritually intelligent people.

And the four days and ten lands that have just recovered are still in the end of the law. Breaking and recovering will prolong the time of the end of the law, giving us a small spiritual environment. As for the world of mortals becoming immortals, Chi Cang feels that it is even more possible. Yes, such creatures have been rare since ancient times. There have been countless people in all the heavens and worlds throughout the ages.

At least among the creatures in the mountains, I see people who have the potential to become mortal immortals.

There is a way to do that. The Age of Dharma Ending is so cruel.

However, Chicang has left a hope for the creatures who have reached the top of the Jida and the creatures below and above the top of the Jida to go to the Immortal Realm, which means that Liu Shen, the Four Heavenly Immortal Kings, I and I have spent a huge price. The ascension platform and fairy cave built give us an opportunity to lead to immortality.

It’s just that now, most of Feisheng has been smashed into pieces by someone’s slap. It is to know whether the passage to the fairyland has been destroyed, and the fairy cave is also half destroyed. When Chi Cang peeked at the four days and ten places of that era, he saw the fairy cave in the distance. The traces of a small battle are very hidden outside, but there are still chances of surviving.

With the current environment in the Four Heavens and Ten Lands, it would be a mistake to climb to the top of the Ultimate Dao. That kind of Daoism would be able to repair the passage to the Immortal Realm.

If you want to restore them, you have to wait until Chi Cang cultivates his future body. The creatures at the top level of the extreme realm born during that time can only ask for their own blessings.

Relying on the longevity medicine of evolution, that is, the death medicine, you can live one less life. If you want to continue living, you have to find another way.

Under the stone tablet recording the names of seven immortals in the world of mortals, it describes the path of becoming immortals in the world of mortals that can lead to immortality in the apocalypse. However, there are only a few who can actually achieve this.

Chi Cang doesn't care about those things. After I cultivate my future body, it will be difficult for me to affect the inner world.

Yes, the creatures in the inner world can also plot against the flower of the path I am sitting cross-legged on. It is the embodiment of the future path fruit of a supreme immortal king. Even without the power of various causal orders to suppress and reject it, it is still a mere human being. touched.

Therefore, no matter what happens in the inner world, Chi Cang can practice among the flowers of the path safely without any worries about being disturbed.

Whether or not I have communicated with these creatures in the inner world is a huge difference. What I can communicate with is one aspect. The other party is new here. If I suddenly speak out, I am afraid that I will scare those people seriously. That is another aspect. Wait. Let’s talk about it before there is a suitable opportunity.

Those creatures are just sent by our tribe to look for Kunlun Mountain, and the small tribe has not yet arrived.

If Chicang encountered any boring creatures among them a few days ago, I would be stingy and give me some random advice, which would bring me some trouble.

There is nothing to worry about whether there are flowers outside that world that can plot the path.

The four days and ten days are the blazing Mother Realm. Standing at the low level of a supreme Immortal King, I hope that my Mother Realm will decline even more. Of course, flowers bloom and fall, and grass and trees wither. That is the ultimate principle of reincarnation of heaven and earth. When there is prosperity, there is no decline.

Chi Cang thought in his heart, the creatures in the inner world have already divided the other places except the center of the Immortal Vein. Each ethnic group has a small piece of their own foothold, and there are also many public areas. To promote exchanges between various ethnic groups and increase feelings.

For us, cooperation will benefit both sides, and confrontation will hurt both sides. In the past, it was better to live in harmony and prosper together.

The group of people marked the territory and then looked at the center of the Kunlun Immortal Vein. This is the place where the essence gathers. The real fairyland hides the smallest creation of Kunlun. Everyone is excited, and they are all there. Guess what the creation of Kunlun Center is.

Along the flat ridge, we climbed up to the sacred and majestic Giant Mountain at the back. In the center of the Giant Mountain, it was as if there was no dragon head lying down, integrating the creation of heaven and earth, and thousands of destiny into one place, extraordinary and almost immortal.

With the Kunlun Mountains as the center, thousands of small and large spiritual veins extend out, like spider webs. This is how he is called the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Veins.

It is conceivable that in such a beautiful place, the nature is small.

Arriving at the fairy land in the center of Kunlun where the dragon head is, everyone was stunned by the scene behind them. The fairy air was lingering and condensed into clouds, like a fairyland on earth. Above the clouds and mist, there was a fairy pool, and everything outside was Immortal juice and jade liquid exudes a rich and unique fragrance. Just smelling it makes people's pores dilate and their whole body feels comfortable, as if they are about to soar into the sky.

If you can take a sip, you will definitely be able to cleanse your mind, improve your qualifications, and broaden your path to spiritual practice.

What is even more shocking is that there are some ordinary elixirs growing in the immortal pond. They have extraordinary spirituality. They are much weaker than the elixirs that are born into immortals. They are no different from ordinary creatures.

Perhaps, they can already be called elixirs.

"It's a death medicine, so few plants?" an old man exclaimed. Even in the source of life where our ethnic group is located, there is only one plant. It is a common possession of a few ethnic groups.

Our ancestors died in this small battle. There was no chance to find a few plants for the previous generations. It would be a fatal medicine. If we can have not one plant, we are extremely lucky.

I have thought that there are so few Dead Medicine plants living in the Kunlun Mountains, the ancestor of all veins. A rough count shows that there are only seven plants.

Of course, that's not all. These seven plants are death medicines, surrounding a sacred fairy flower in the center, like stars over the moon.

Those are death medicines, as if they are very close to the environment around the fairy flower. They each look for a place close to the fairy flower, and take a small mouthful to absorb the breath emanating from the fairy flower, enjoying it like a sweet treat.

That scene made everyone present stunned and speechless in shock.

It's a deadly medicine, but it's also classified as low or high? In other words, that fairy flower is a little medicine more precious than a death medicine?

People secretly swallowed their saliva. If they swallowed that kind of thing, even if they could fly in the daytime, they would probably be far behind.

"What are you thinking about? Let's take a good look at this flower." An old man saw the gleaming light in everyone's eyes. He knew that we had no control behind the flower, so he immediately snorted.

That sound, accompanied by the attack method of the soul, confused everyone who was thinking slowly.

We all used our spiritual power to sense Wen Hongcaipa, who was surrounded by seven dead medicine plants in the fairy pond.

As a result, as soon as we touched it, the soul felt a tearing feeling. Deep in our hearts, the long river of time surged, countless civilizations rose and fell, countless eras began and ended, and each vast and majestic ancient history book , paves the way for the long river of time, exists because of the years, and ends because of the years.

At the last moment, the eyes of the person who sensed it went white, and he almost fainted. Before they recovered quickly, they all had a strong fear of Wen Hongcaipa, knowing that they could bear that fate. .

In our eyes, fairy flowers are no longer just sacred, but not evil or scary.

Yes, they were the later Kunlun survivors.