This kind of scene is incomparably extraordinary, with a sacred aura, if it is known to outsiders, it will definitely shock the world. This is an ancient vision, which has been spread in ancient myths and almost does not exist in the world.
He has left a great reputation, and he can compete with the king's body vision!
But now, it appeared in Yuan Hong's sea of qi, with blue waves rippling, bright moon hanging high, shining silver, extremely spectacular! But the sea eye calmed down, and slowly swallowed out life essence, forming ripples, fluctuating in the sea of air.
This kind of scene is simply unheard of, never seen before, but now Yuan Hong feels heavy, he is hurt by the scene, and the suppressed emotion wells up in his heart. Only he knows this feeling.
His consciousness returned, he looked up at the void, staring at the bright moon, he really couldn't calm down!
The past is like a dream like smoke. Is it real or is it a dream
"Ruoqing, can I see you again in this life?"
Yuan Hong's soft words contained endless regrets, good fortune tricks people, even gods can't change it, mortals live, grow old, sick and die, and a hundred years pass by in a hurry, Yuan Hong is afraid that it will be too late.
He observed the memory of Laojiao and knew the realm of practice. Even if the immortal could tear apart the void and roam the galaxy, he would not dare to go far. Once lost in it, he would never come back.
That is the realm of the gods. If you don't become a god, you can only be trapped in one world after all. Looking up at the endless galaxy, you can only sigh. Longevity is not eternal life. When the deadline comes, it will return to the loess.
There are no gods in this world anymore. For thousands of years, no one has become a god. Countless monks have stopped at the realm of longevity, and it is difficult to take that step. Many arrogances have passed away sadly.
The Dao is difficult to cultivate, even for a ruthless person like Lao Jiao, who has amazed the hero of an era, there is nothing he can do about it, this world is no longer enough to become a god, if he wants to escape, he can only leave this world.
However, this is too difficult!
The road to heaven has been broken, and even the immortal great religion and the supreme powerful clan have no way to do it. Maybe they can communicate with the upper realm, but it is almost impossible to leave, and the upper realm needs to pay a heavy price.
"Maybe there are still gods in this world, but they can only linger on, living in deep sleep. Once born, their lifespan will be exhausted and they will turn into dust!"
Yuan Hong didn't know what to do. He clearly knew that his fate was over, but he still couldn't give up. This kind of emotion was integrated into his soul, and it would be hard to forget for thousands of generations. But looking at the endless starry sky, he could only sigh.
"Bihai Qingtian has a heart every night!"
He is not Chang'e, but he has the same feeling. Perhaps there is a glimmer of hope only if he surpasses the gods and becomes a power that reaches the sky! But time flies, how can we give you the opportunity to wait.
"Practicing Qi, Spiritual Root, Transformation, Dao Wen, Longevity, God, Tongtian, Saint, and the illusory ancestor gods in legends, these nine realms need the accumulation of years and the precipitation of time! Even if I have confidence, I can't wait rise!"
Yuan Hong flicked his sleeves to disperse the water vapor in the sky. The big lake calmed down, and there were slight waves floating. He stood on the lake without dust, as if gathering the spirits of this universe, and said: "The heart is messed up, and it is not suitable to practice anymore. Enlightenment, go and meet Kui Long first!"
Yuan Hong stepped away from the lake and came to the edge. The strong wind howled at a thousand meters high, but it couldn't blow the hem of his clothes, and the token in his hand didn't move.
"It seems that people from the Ji family are trying to embarrass me! Is it necessary to be so cautious?"
Yuan Hong said with a smile, with his current strength and state, it is too easy to leave here, even if he comes up next time, it will be extremely easy, there is no need to jump up and down, smashing a row of halls.
boom!
The water vapor under his feet condensed and turned into a cloud that dragged him up and slowly carried him away. The group of people watching this scene were stunned and couldn't react for a long time.
Soar through the clouds!
"This kid can't be a fairy! Is he riding the clouds?" A soldier said in surprise, feeling unreal!
"Is there such a method in the realm of Qi training? Why have I never seen Ji Peng perform it?"
"Is this unlikely? Flying in the air, this is the realm of the mortal realm!"
A group of clan soldiers exploded, discussing and arguing non-stop, and then several golden commanders came hand in hand, watching Yuan Hong drive away, it was also quite shocking.
"Good method! It's not a secret technique, but it's better than a secret technique!"
One of them praised Yuan Hong without hesitation, and he admired Yuan Hong very much. Naturally, his state could see through emptiness at a glance. This is the exquisite control and use of water, but it can turn decay into magic.
This kind of method is incomparably exquisite, and it requires a certain level of comprehension of the Dao of Water, especially the subtlety, which requires a strong mind control.
"Hmph! It's just a small skill, so flashy, it's far behind Ji Pengyi!" Ji Arakawa sneered.
"That's right, in this world, after all, precious techniques and supernatural powers are the strongest. Once these skills are in a fight, they won't be of much use. This kid likes to show off!" Another person echoed.
He is Ji Chongxiao's uncle, and he is very close. Seeing that Yuan Hong was particularly displeased, if the old ancestor hadn't said something, he would have taken action to suppress him a long time ago, and he wouldn't be talking nonsense here.
Yuan Hong didn't have the mentality to understand this at the moment. He stepped on the clouds, not very fast, but very steady. It's an indescribable feeling.
He looked far into the distance, his field of vision was very wide, and he felt the feeling of flying. Looking down on this land, he saw endless and far-reaching places, where the people of the Ji clan lived, and there were also rushing rivers and towering mountains.
There are also some wild ancient forests, and the medicine fields blooming with fragrance, and the world and everything, every plant and tree can be seen under his eyes. This feeling makes him enjoy and dilutes the previous sadness.
"Fly, I can finally fly freely!"
Whether it is past life or present life, this is his dream, galloping between heaven and earth, soaring freely, visiting three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas in one day, and enjoying the magnificence and beauty of heaven and earth.
The clouds floating under his feet, this is his new comprehension ability, manipulating water vapor to turn into flywheels to rotate continuously, one after another is so small that it is almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, and the coordination between them is extremely natural and very harmonious.
A powerful power was generated from this, controlled by Yuan Hong at will, supporting him to fly, up, down, left, and right as he wanted. He is not very familiar with it yet, and he is trying to experience it. The powerful will pours out, and every bit of it is manifested in his mind.
Yuan is becoming more and more proficient, and his speed is getting faster and faster. He gallops freely in this world and constantly tries various tricks.
It is difficult for them to reach the sky in the realm of metamorphosis, and they may have no hope in this life, let alone flying. Now seeing Yuan Hong flying around in the sky, let alone envy.
Yuan Hong kept trying to adjust the frequency of the clouds. Like a generation of sophisticated machines, a powerful power burst out, and even a trace was pulled out of the void, carrying Yuan Hong in a flash.
After playing for a long time, Yuan Hong came to a big mountain in the depths. He stopped on the top of the mountain and stepped on the big rock. For the first time, he felt how big the change was. For him, it was a complete transformation.
After he woke up, he found that his strength had increased again. With one arm, he could reach 50,000 jin.
Especially his physical body, spotless and flawless, the flesh and blood glittering and shining with jade luster, stronger than treasures, the energy and blood dormant in the body, once agitated, it looks like a real dragon.
He felt that he had become a big murderer, even if he didn't use treasure skills, he could shoot his opponent to death, overthrow a group of spiritual root masters, and his whole body was a humanoid treasure.
This is not the blind feeling after his strength has been improved, but the real one. The sea of Qi is full of vitality, a round of bright moon shines brightly, and the true energy is so thick that it is hard to tell how much it flows, exuding a blue jade light.
Yuan Hong didn't know how terrifying it would be after he exhibited the vision, whether he could kill the disciple of the Great Sect who was at the peak of the spiritual root stage, at least if he wanted to escape, it would be extremely easy.
On the top of the mountain, the ancient trees are evergreen, and the roots grow in the boulders. The vitality is very tenacious. Facing the strong wind, Yuan Hong restrained his breath. He became peaceful, pure and simple, blending into the heaven and the earth, and his clothes fluttered. Jianjian is like a handsome Taoist boy, walking in the mountains to collect medicine and practice.
Even an expert in the metamorphosis realm would find it difficult to show Yuan Hong's strength at this moment. He looks too ordinary, and his aura exudes like a piece of grass or a tree, no different from dust.
He was able to achieve this kind of state before, but now he is even more in harmony with the light, which has a lot to do with his realm. Yuan Hong has comprehended more than a dozen profound meanings of the water attribute.
Strength, change, speed, thickness, tenacity, sharpness, softness, vitality, healing, tolerance, decomposition, etc., even the pulsating artistic conception that has not been comprehended, has a little insight.
These artistic conceptions contain truth, and the combination of each other confirms that Yuan Hong's insights are more profound, much stronger than before, and various methods can be moved at will, with the mystery of turning decay into magic.
This is the benefit brought by the improvement of the state, every action has a reason in it, and you can create all kinds of impossibilities without powerful magic!
"It's been more than a month. I don't know how Qin Zhong's cultivation is going?" Yuan Hong, the master, was very irresponsible. He just left him alone after accepting his apprentices.
"Dahei is probably going crazy? Can Ji's food satisfy this guy?"
Yuan Hong smiled, stepped on the air cloud and left here with a whoosh, disappearing into the distant sky.
Soon, he came to the periphery, looked back in a haze, and could no longer see the scene inside, which made him feel that Ji's background was unfathomable, and the hidden power far exceeded expectations.
Yuan Hong dispersed the clouds, walked on foot, strode away, and came to the palace where he was, and saw a big black dog lying listlessly at the door, and a beautiful child dancing fists and feet beside him, looking very cute!
PS: I really like Nalan Rongruo's short poem. I think it is very emotional and fits the mood of the protagonist. Let me share it with you:
Mingyue, Mingyue.
Once said goodbye to the individual.
The jade pot and the red tears cuddled together, as if it was coming soon.
come night, come night,
Are you willing to borrow Qinghui again
——Nalan Rongruo "Laughing Order"
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