Rumble—
Above an ordinary small valley, the clouds are treacherous and turbulent, and the law fluctuates, like fog but not fog, like electricity but not electricity, a huge momentum spreads out, and it is shaken in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Whoosh!
On the nearby hilltop, one after another figure escaped, hovering in the air, staring cautiously at this area of law fluctuations.
It is said to be nearby, but it is actually thousands of miles away from that small valley.
As for the vicinity of the small valley, it was relatively desolate and rarely visited by people. And since decades ago, a powerful man suddenly built a mansion here, and anyone who dared to approach and disturb his old man was wiped out by the spirit insects or puppets raised by his old man.
After several rounds, the small valley became a restricted area.
Fortunately, that mighty man is not particularly domineering, as long as no one bothers his old man, it doesn't matter even if he builds a mansion nearby.
Some monks began to speculate that this mighty man might be practicing in seclusion here.
Now, looking at the erratic movements of the clouds in the sky has further verified everyone's conjecture.
"Looking at the weather, that mighty man seems to be leaving the seclusion, but I don't know if he has succeeded in this retreat or if he has made any breakthroughs." A thin earth immortal looked at the clouds in the sky, stroked own beard.
"Hmph! Are you still in the mood to care about his success? If I were a fellow Taoist, I would definitely notify my disciples as soon as possible, pack up my things, and leave here immediately," said a slightly fat monk next to him.
Judging by his aura, he is also an Earth Immortal.
"Huh? Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this? Don't you think that fellow Daoist thinks that this mighty man's exit might be detrimental to us?" The thin monk's face changed slightly, "No way? This senior There has been no movement here for decades, so will it suddenly be unfavorable to us now?"
"Confused! I have known you for hundreds of years, and I never thought that you would be such a confused person." The slightly fat monk had a look of resentment on his face, "That senior naturally didn't He cares about us. However, he is about to leave the test now. If he succeeds in cultivation, he may use us as sacrifices; if he fails in cultivation, who can guarantee that he will not vent his anger on us? Fellow Daoists, take care! I have been bothering you at your house for several months, and it is time to leave, so I will leave now. I hope Daoyou will take care of himself!"
After finishing speaking, the slightly fat monk didn't even stop, and immediately drove the Dunguang, and headed for the distance with all his strength.
At this time, one can see the surrounding lights, all the monks living nearby, sensed the fluctuation of the small valley and fled one by one.
The skinny monk looked at the cave below.
There are several small mountain ranges stretching across this cave, and the surroundings are full of aura, obviously with a strong formation. This is the cave he built with thousands of years of painstaking efforts, and he was really reluctant to leave when he thought about leaving.
More importantly, he has many disciples, and he is just a little Earth Immortal. If there is no this cave, if you go out to wander around, you may run into danger at any time, and you will end up with no scum left.
However, looking at the escaping streamers around him, several of them were familiar figures, old guys who had been neighbors with him for hundreds of years.
Even these old guys have all escaped, obviously everyone thinks that the situation is very dangerous.
Looking at the law of dense fluctuations in the direction of the small valley, the thin monk finally stomped his feet, made up his mind, and immediately summoned his disciples.
However, this skinny monk obviously had selfish intentions, and only took the elite disciples away. As for some ordinary disciples, they stayed behind. First, they came to guard the mountain gate. I will leave, and when the weather calms down, someone will report to me.
It is extremely dangerous to wander around the Xianyuan Continent with a mere local immortal cultivation base. What's more, now that the monsters have invaded, the Xianyuan Continent has become a mess, and it is even more dangerous.
It's just that there is no way! These earth immortals like myself, in the eyes of mortals, are immortals. Treat mortals like ants.
However, in the eyes of a powerful person, isn't his little earth fairy an ant
After making some preparations, several rays of light escaped from the cave and wandered towards an unknown distance.
…
Zhang Yang didn't know that his every move had already affected the fate of countless people.
The fairyland is so naked. Either treat others as ants, or be treated as ants by others.
Zhang Yang himself may be just a stronger ant in the eyes of some people. However, this powerful ant can crush many innocent ants to death with a swing of its body.
In the cave, on the stone couch, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged.
His body was covered with streaks of blue flames.
As early as the third year of retreat, Zhang Yang successfully broke through and advanced to the Dzogchen Guba, which surprised him very much.
After the promotion is successful, it is natural to start fusing the mysterious gray iron.
Back then, Zhang Yang was limited by his strength because he destroyed all the memory fragments of the ancestor of the Wuman in the thunder pool, which directly caused Zhang Yang himself to be unable to fuse the mysterious gray iron infinitely.
The first thing after the promotion is naturally to take out the mysterious gray iron for fusion.
After dozens of days, after the five mysterious gray irons were fused, Zhang Yang's strength was only one step away from the real one. And the tolerance of the mysterious gray iron in the body has reached the limit again.
These were originally expected by Zhang Yang. So, there was nothing to be discouraged at the time.
However, the next accidental event surprised Zhang Yang.
Maybe it's because of the increase in blood concentration of the Wuman's ancestor's inheritance in the body, or maybe it's because of the promotion of the realm, and a deeper understanding of the law.
When Zhang Yang was trying to break through the limit and fuse the sixth mysterious gray iron, he frantically mobilized the power of devouring and fused frantically.
The mysterious gray iron didn't respond, but the white jade seal in the sea of consciousness did.
To be precise, it was Xuanlingzhu and Xuanling Bingyan in the white jade seal who responded.
The Xuan Lingzhu rotated, and a trace of good luck swelled up.
These spirits of good fortune were very weak, but Zhang Yang discovered that he was able to successfully fuse them—although it was only a little bit.
This discovery really surprised him.
Creation Qi, what kind of existence is that
Ordinary divine artifacts can be upgraded to divine artifacts as long as they contain a certain amount of good fortune qi. The Divine Artifact of Creation, it is a powerful existence that even the titled strong are flocking to!
The body contains good luck
Even with Zhang Yang's current state of mind, just thinking about it makes him tremble with excitement.
The opportunity is rare, so Zhang Yang naturally wants to seize it.
Mobilize the spirit of good fortune, absorb, integrate...
For the next few decades, Zhang Yang was doing this slightly boring job.