Chapter 452: heritage
Chapter 452
"No, how could someone like Emperor Ye Tian listen to me?" Zhang Yu's brows suddenly wrinkled. In the world of covering the sky, every great emperor is an invincible powerhouse who suppresses an era, not to mention Emperor Ye Tian and ruthless people. An astonishing existence like the Great Emperor is an ordinary Great Emperor, and he is unlikely to obey the orders of others. For them, it is an insult.
But Zhang Yu turned his head and thought, and calmed down again, what if he didn't obey? He created the entire Heavenly Covering Realm. He is the supreme being of the Heavenly Covering Realm. If someone dared to oppose him, he could destroy the entire Heavenly Covering Realm with a single thought, so why worry?
It's nothing more than a world that covers the sky, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Zhang Yu doesn't feel that there is any pity. As long as he makes good use of bewitching techniques, he can create more worlds in the future, such as Douqi Huama World, Journey to the West World, Hongmeng World, Honghuang World, etc. Wait, as long as he is willing and willing to take the time, what kind of world cannot be created?
Covering the Heavens is more like an experiment, a pioneer, providing experience to Zhang Yu, so that more time will be born smoothly.
The most urgent task at the moment is to first raise the cultivation base to the elusive perfection and become a superpower, or to go beyond the swirling realm and reach another unknown height. With enough cultivation, Zhang Yu will have greater confidence to create more powerful There are many worlds, otherwise, no matter how much he thinks, it will be like a mirror, and it is all empty talk.
figured this out, Zhang Yu stopped thinking about it, and started practicing seriously again.
Next to Lingquan, Zhang Yu, Dean's clone, and Ao Xiaoran's aura are all growing rapidly. Among them, Ao Xiaoran is the fastest, followed by Dean's clone, and finally Zhang Yu, but this is normal. Zhang Yuxiu has already reached the upper level of eluding, and every time he improves his cultivation, he needs to devour a huge amount of spiritual energy. The same spiritual energy is enough to create many strong people in the vortex and even the elusive state, but for Zhang Yu, it is only a drop in the ocean.
"It is also fortunate that I have the Sky Realm, otherwise, even with my cultivation speed, I am afraid that it will take at least a few years to reach the completeness of the spin..." Zhang Yu secretly sighed in his heart.
The spiritual energy of the sky world is more than ten times richer than that of the small world of the wilderness. Therefore, Zhang Yu's cultivation base has improved more than ten times faster than before. Under normal circumstances, it may take him several years to reach the perfection of escape. However, In the realm of the sky, he can reach the Consummation of Escape in a few months at most.
When Zhang Yu was cultivating without sleep or food, he had no idea that the small wilderness world had undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time.
In a certain deep mountain, among a clump of bamboo forests, a simple thatched hut is looming.
The thatched cottage is surrounded by a fence, giving people a sense of tranquility and simplicity.
At this moment, inside the fence, an old man dressed in sackcloth and fir sat cross-legged on a smooth stone, his eyes were closed, his breathing was long, and his body exuded a heavy breath that was unfathomable.
No one knows the identity of the old man, and no one knows how long the old man has lived here. There are very few mountain people nearby. There are only a dozen families in the whole mountain, but these dozen families do not know the identity of the old man at all. All they know is that the old man has lived here for a long time since they were born. Even their fathers and grandparents have seen the old man and have dealt with the old man from generation to generation.
seems to have existed since the time their ancestors settled here.
The old man is very kind and spends most of his time cultivating. Occasionally, he accepts invitations from mountain villagers to have a meal at their house, and even takes time to instruct them to cultivate. However, their aptitudes are dull, and their cultivations are generally limited to Vortex Realm and Dan Xuan. Very few people can reach the Spiritual Rotation Realm, but even so, they can still rely on their strength to come and go in this mountain full of monsters.
The strange thing is that since a person from the Alchemist Guild came over ten days ago and passed on a mysterious exercise to them, the old man was like a demon, practicing day and night, including today, it has been eleven consecutive days without it. When he opened his eyes, he seemed to have turned into a sculpture. The gray cloth shirt was also covered with dust, and he was covered with dozens of bamboo leaves.
The old man's aura was completely restrained, and only occasionally would he leak a breath. If it wasn't for the occasional heaving of his chest, I'm afraid everyone would mistakenly think that he had fallen.
The young man who came to deliver meals to the old man watched from a distance for a while, then walked back with a basket full of food.
"Is Mr. Fang still cultivating?" As soon as he got home, a middle-aged man in the room asked the young man.
Obviously, Fang Lao in the middle-aged mouth is the old man who practiced silently in the bamboo forest. No one knows what the old man's name is. They only know that since they were born, their father and grandfather have called the old man that way. It seems that this name has been inherited from their ancestors and has not changed. got used to it.
The young man nodded and said, "It's been eleven days."
The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "For the old man, it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for 11 days. Okay, you don't have to go in the afternoon, and we'll deliver it tomorrow..." In the eyes of the mountain people, the old man It is tantamount to immortals, or in other words, the old man is the patron saint of Yandang Mountain at all. As long as the old man is there, they are not afraid of any disaster, even if the Great Spiritual Rotation Realm and Li Xuanjing are attacked, they are not afraid at all.
"Okay." The young man replied.
"Let's eat." The middle-aged man pointed to the wooden bench, then sat down and asked, "Have you practiced the exercises taught by the Alchemist Guild?"
"It's been more than ten days of cultivation. But..." The young man hesitated.
"Say."
"Not only has my cultivation level not improved, but it has actually fallen a lot." The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Xuanli is several times purer than before, and the speed of cultivation is also several times faster than before. It took about a month. I can restore my previous cultivation. Dad, did my cultivation go wrong?"
Ever since he practiced the low-level castration version of Extreme Martial Arts, his training speed has been several times faster, so fast that he feels a little flustered.
You must know that the exercise he practiced in the past was the one passed on to him by Mr. Fang. The exercise itself is an extremely powerful god-level exercise, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than ordinary exercises. After cultivating the low-level castration version of extreme martial arts, his cultivation speed has increased several times from the original basis, how can he not panic?
I heard that some exercises will go into trouble after practising. The faster you enter the realm, the worse you will die. Young people are worried that they will encounter such a situation.
"Normal." The middle-aged said calmly: "Elder Fang said that this exercise is extremely miraculous, and it can be called the first in history. It has never been seen before, and there are naturally special places. Otherwise, Fang Lao will not be like a treasure. , as soon as the people from the Alchemist Guild left, he began to retreat and practice..."
Hearing the words, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, since his father said so, it must be right.
Just when he was about to ask another question, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and at the same time, a terrifying aura carrying the glory of the sky instantly shrouded the entire Yandang Mountain, and even farther places were covered by this. The momentum impacted, and countless plants and trees shivered, as if expressing surrender.
The young and middle-aged were almost suffocated by this momentum, unable to move.
too strong!
This momentum is even stronger than that of Dan Sage, Calligraphy Sage, and Craftsman Sage, and it is not inferior to Array Sage!
Fortunately, this momentum was released as soon as it was released, and disappeared in a short moment, as if it had never appeared.
"Old Fang!" The middle-aged and the young stood up almost at the same time, looked at each other, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and rushed to the place where the bamboo forest was located at the fastest speed.
After a while, the middle-aged and young people came to the outside of the bamboo forest. Around them, there were also many people dressed in plain clothes, both men and women. The head of them was an old man with white hair. There was a hint of majesty between his eyebrows. He is the most powerful cultivator in the entire Yandang Village. He is also the village chief of Yandang Village. His prestige in Yandang Village is second only to Fang Lao.
Dozens of people were quietly guarding outside the bamboo forest, both looking forward and worried.
"Old Long!" The young man approached the village chief and wanted to ask something in a low voice.
But when he just spoke, Elder Long waved his hand and said solemnly in a low voice, "Quiet!"
The young man shut his mouth and did not dare to speak.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone turned their attention to the direction of the bamboo forest. The young and middle-aged, including the village chief Long, also turned their attention to the past.
"Old Fang!" Everyone bowed respectfully and shouted in unison.
"Since everyone is here, the old man will announce by the way that after thousands of years, one day's success, the old man's fate with Yandang Mountain is over, and today, the old man will leave Yandang Mountain. You can do it yourself in the future." Fang Lao complexion was ruddy, It seems that the whole person is several decades younger, and there is a relaxed smile on his face.
Hearing Fang Lao's words, everyone outside the bamboo forest changed greatly.
The young man said excitedly: "Old Fang, you are the patron saint of our Yandang Mountain. If you leave, what will happen to Yandang Mountain? Please, don't go, Yandang Mountain can't bear you, all the villagers can't bear you!"
His words were full of reluctance.
"Your cultivation base is not weak enough to deal with the surrounding monsters. It doesn't matter whether the old man stays or not." Fang Lao smiled lightly, "There is a banquet in the world, although the old man is reluctant to let go of Yandang Mountain, but it belongs to outsiders after all. The old man's hometown is not here, and it is impossible to stay here forever."
The voice fell, Fang Lao no longer said any more, and the figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Teleport!
This is the ability that only the strongest can control, and it is the symbol of the strongest!
In the sky thousands of miles away, with the fluctuation of the surrounding space, Fang Lao's figure appeared out of thin air, and I saw him staring at the ground below, murmuring: "Is this a teleportation?"
As the saying goes, one can die after hearing about the Tao.
Fang Lao's lifespan is running out, and he can break through before dying and become the supreme powerhouse of the mainland. He has no regrets in his death!
If the Array Saint and others are here, you can see at a glance that Fang Lao has not only become a superpower, but has also surpassed the low-level superpower in one fell swoop, becoming an intermediate-level superpower that rivals the Array Saint!
This super old monster who has lived for more than 9,000 years, has accumulated nearly 10,000 years, and the background is terrifying and shocking. He has been stuck in the upper realm for countless years, and once he breaks through, he will surpass the low-level to the powerhouse. Above, the entire human race, no one can overwhelm him.