The sky is clear and the air is clear and the breeze is smooth.
The spring mood faded, and the earth entered early summer.
The sun was shining down, even with a bit of colorful, especially gorgeous.
Qin Feng stood on the top of the mountain, facing the early summer sun, staring blankly at the sky.
Because he discovered that the world has changed and become a little strange, which made him wonder if he was lost.
On the clear sky, there were patches of colorful auspicious clouds floating in the sky, full of majestic spiritual sources.
The surrounding mountains and forests are full of vitality, and the vegetation is about to become refined.
"The aura between the world and the earth is more than a hundred times stronger than it was two hundred years ago. This is also terrifying..."
Qin Feng was stunned in place.
"Huh? It's human..."
"This person is so strange, how can he be like a fool?"
Just as Qin Feng was startled, a whispering voice suddenly came from among the bushes not far away.
Qin Feng looked back, but he didn't see any signs of people.
After he took a closer look, he was surprised to find that two squirrels were looking at him on the bush.
"This squirrel can vomit?"
Qin Feng was a little staggered.
The squirrel is a low-level animal. If you want to cultivate to become refined and unlock your spiritual wisdom, you will have to practice for thousands of years even in the Holy Land of Lingshan.
But these two squirrels are just a few dozen years old.
"A squirrel that is dozens of years old, has developed a sense of wisdom, can understand human nature, and speaks the language of others. It's incredible."
Qin Feng took a breath.
Squirrels generally only have a life span of two to three years. Those who can live for more than ten years are considered longevity.
And these two squirrels not only lived for dozens of years, but also opened up their wits. If they were not superhumanized, the world had changed drastically and changed the environment.
"Two hundred years ago, I used the Sky Shooting Bow to penetrate the barrier of Xianfan and let a trace of fairy air flow into the mortal world. I didn't expect to bring so many changes.
Qin Feng whispered to himself.
When he went to the underworld, he deliberately cut through the barrier of immortality, so that mortal cultivators could also feel a trace of immortal energy.
Because only in this way can we promote the evolution of civilization and change the entire environment.
Those monks who touched the ceiling, under the nourishment of the immortal energy spirit source, can also break through the limit and reach the next level.
Qin Feng's original idea was to use this fascinating energy to change the cultivation environment and benefit more people.
But he never expected that the changes in the general environment would not only benefit the cultivators, but also make the plants refined, so that the squirrels could unlock their wits.
"It seems that the original decision was right, and the effect was much better than I thought."
Qin Feng was secretly surprised.
He unfolded his spiritual consciousness, felt the changes in the whole world, and fell into a deep shock.
"This kid is very strange, I don't know which school he is from?"
Those two squirrels were quite courageous and were not afraid of people at all.
They actually jumped to Qin Feng, carrying a pair of upper limbs on their backs, arching, and turning around Qin Feng like a small head.
"This area is the territory of Huangquan Immortal Sect. Is this kid a disciple of Huangquan Immortal Sect?"
"If this is the case, maybe we can take us to Huangquan Immortal Sect."
The two squirrels exchanged.
"Huangquan Immortal Sect? Does this school now exist?"
Qin Feng was slightly surprised.
The territory he is in belongs to the great world of Cassiopeia.
The Huangquan Gate was destroyed that year, leaving a branch of the Wangchuan River, which is the entrance to the underground palace.
Unexpectedly, two hundred years later, another Huangquan Immortal Sect appeared.
"You don't even know Huangquan Immortal Sect? You really are a soil bun."
"It seems we have no hope of getting started."
The squirrels were a little disappointed.
"It hasn't been long since you opened up your spiritual wisdom, your inferiority has not been eliminated, and the foundation is still shallow. If you answer a few questions to me, I can enlighten you."
Qin Feng smiled faintly with his hands on his back.
"Enlighten us?"
The two squirrels stared with big eyes and looked surprised.
Although they have developed their spiritual wisdom, they don't have any cultivation base, and they can't see Qin Feng's strength at all.
"Who created this Huangquan Immortal Sect?"
Regardless of what the other party thought, Qin Feng first asked his doubts.
"It was founded by Zhuxianren."
"No, to be precise, it was founded by Emperor Changsheng. That bamboo fairy is also a disciple of Emperor Changsheng."
The squirrels rushed to answer.
"It turned out to be Mr. Bamboo, who can create a huge sect. It seems that Mr. Bamboo's cultivation has also made great progress."
Qin Feng whispered to himself.
He just used his divine sense to perceive it, and there was indeed a huge sect just a hundred miles away.
The scale of this sect is larger than the sanctuary of the year.
Being able to establish the Huangquan Immortal Sect, this Mr. Bamboo's cultivation base has at least reached the level of the ancient gods.
Since Mr. Zhu was nearby, Qin Feng didn't need to continue questioning the two squirrels.
"I bestow you a breath of nine-five-five years. What happens in the future depends on your own good fortune."
With a flick of Qin Feng's finger, two waves of Nine-Five Qi penetrated into the squirrel.
With the nine-five-year qi, the squirrel glowed with golden light and its blood was transformed.
In just a moment, these two squirrels turned into human forms.
"I... I turned into a human?"
"According to our cultivation level, at least one has to cultivate to transform a person. We have really met a god."
The two were extremely pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, thanking Qin Feng.
However, when they looked up, Qin Feng had disappeared out of thin air.
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Huangquan Xianzong.
In the mist of Yunshan, a huge spiritual vein is looming.
"If I remember correctly, this was originally a useless spiritual vein. I didn't expect it to be revitalized today."
Qin Feng was surprised.
The entire Huangquan Immortal Sect was built around this spiritual vein, very magnificent.
One after another huge training grounds are located in the mountains, dotted with different sights.
Many half-aged teenagers are practicing on the practice field.
Among them, the most central training ground seems to be undergoing a sect contest.
Two teenage boys are fighting fiercely.
One person stepped on the flying sword, and the mana was rolling, spurring a fierce sword formation, trying to suppress the opponent.
And the other boy was driving a crystal mecha with a magnetic energy cannon in his hand, bombarding the sword formation frantically.
The intensity of the duel was an eye-opener for Qin Feng.
"For these two young people, one has cultivated mana and can spur the sword formation, while the other actually controls the crystal mecha. Isn't this a big change?"
Qin Feng felt a panic.
You know, in their age, it was impossible to cultivate mana in their teens. Even if they cultivated true energy, they could be regarded as geniuses.
As for the crystal mecha, two hundred years ago, it was the supreme treasure of the Protoss. How could it be owned by any disciple
What was even more shocking to Qin Feng was that in the waiting zone, there were several disciples who were also wearing crystal mechas.
"Are all crystal mechas so cheap? One man?"
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