The myth of crossing the heavens

The breeze is warm, and the grass grows and the warblers fly.

A figure suddenly appeared in the woods, startling a few birds.

Yi Qingchen quickly scanned the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there was no danger, he immediately sat down and practiced kung fu to resist the oppression of the golden light.

He didn't know what the last golden light from the giant spirit god was.

But obviously not a good thing.

The golden light is rapidly invading his meridians, walking quickly along his meridians, acupoints, and dantian.

It's like painting his meridians, acupoints, and dantian with a layer of golden paint.

"What spell is this?"

Yi Qingchen was puzzled and tried to run the exercises, but he didn't feel hindered at all.

"It's just a decoration?"

He was confused, ended his exercise in a daze, and got up to check the environment of the new world.

Suddenly his movements froze suddenly.

Then, unbelievably practiced, practiced, and practiced again.

Useless.

No matter how he drives his true essence, he still cannot leave his body.

Since the true essence cannot be separated from the body, many spells cannot be cast.

The blow of the giant spirit god sealed his cultivation base.

"Strange, it didn't abolish my skill, but what's the use of sealing it?"

Yi Qingchen was puzzled, stood up and looked around.

This is a small forest, mostly poplars, willows, plane trees and the like, lined up in front and back.

The grass in the forest is relatively short, and footprints can be seen faintly.

There are people living nearby.

Yi Qingchen picked up the mud-covered stones under her feet, and weighed them in her hands before throwing them out.

He remembered very clearly that this thing was followed from the ancient battlefield.

It was the last blow of the giant spirit god that triggered the 'treasure' that fell on him.

The stone was bigger than a fist, and Yi Qingchen took off the dirt on it, and it was probably a big seal.

It's just that the font under the lithography is relatively old, and the animals on it are more drawn.

Yi Qingchen couldn't recognize it.

He put the stone seal in his arms and chose a direction to walk down.

This time to deal with the haste of the giant spirit god, many things to bring were not brought.

As a result, after this crossing, I was actually a little poor.

Next time you have to learn a lesson, don't go into any dangerous situation if you have nothing to do.

Not far away we came across a small village.

"Old man, late life is polite, may I ask what year it is?"

As soon as Yi Qingchen arrived at the entrance of the village, he met a few old people chatting at the entrance of the village, first gave a salute and then asked questions.

The old people looked at Yi Qingchen curiously, one of them was tall, his squinting eyes swept over Yi Qingchen's whole body, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

This kid doesn't look like a person of status.

Before the old man could speak, he suddenly heard a burst of screaming from the front.

It's just that the voice is too hurried and has a strong accent, making it difficult for people to understand.

Yi Qingchen listened attentively, and there were a few heavy gasps and the sound of something breaking in the screaming.

"Beast?"

Yi Qingchen muttered, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Although the zhenyuan was sealed and could not be released, there was no problem at all in lifting the qi and lightening the body.

In addition, Yi Qingchen's physical body has already been trained to be extremely tyrannical, and his speed is no slower than that of a martial arts master.

In three breaths, Yi Qingchen crossed the village and came to a hillside.

The two youths were running wildly, followed by a beast as tall as a man.

wild boar.

The fangs were turned out, the eyes were red, and there was a faint redness flying from the mouth.

This is a monster.

As the distance got closer, the wild boar demon's breath hit the necks of the two young men.

The legs and feet of the two were numb, and one of them was frightened, and his legs gave way and fell to the ground.

The wild boar demon lowered its head, its outflanked fangs pressed against the young man's stomach.

"Help me..."

The young man burst into tears, feeling completely hopeless in his heart.

Yi Qingchen flew over, stretched out both hands, grabbed a fang with one hand and pulled it upwards.

click...

Both wild boar tusks were broken.

Even the wild boar demon was pushed back a step by Yi Qingchen's huge force.

"Since it is a monster, it must have unusual abilities, so it cannot be kept."

Yi Qingchen's thoughts turned, he jumped onto the back of the wild boar demon, and fell down hard.

Spine fragmentation and collapse.

The wild boar demon let out a scream, crawled on the ground, and soon passed away.

Yi Qingchen pondered: "The strength of this pig demon is much stronger than that of the blood python, that is to say, the strength of this world is far higher than that of Shuiyuedongtian."

The blood python is a strange beast that Yin Zhong has painstakingly raised, and it is rare in the world.

But it can't compare to a wild boar demon in the countryside here, and the gap between the two sides can be imagined.

The young man felt pain all over his body, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits.

For a moment he thought he was dead, but for the next moment he heard the scream of the wild boar demon.

Then I saw its huge body collapse and quickly lose its vitality.

The young man jumped up, only to see someone stepping on the wild boar demon's back with half a boar tusk in his hand.

"immortal!"

The young man quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Yi Qingchen.

"Thank you god for saving your life."

The speech is still too fast, Yi Qingchen can barely understand with guesswork.

"Get up."

Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "What's your name?"

The youth was stunned.

He can't understand.

Yi Qingchen was also very helpless, so he had no choice but to speak slowly word by word.

It took me a long time to ask.

The young man's name is He Dashan, a native of Hejiazhuang.

The wild boar demon is a wild boar in the mountain that has become a spirit. In the past, such things have happened, and they would usually be reported to the Qiyuan County Government, and the county government would invite the gods from Xiaoshishan to come and eliminate the demon.

As for more information, such as what dynasty is the world today, what sects of immortals exist, who are the famous people...

He Dashan didn't know.

Other people in Hejiazhuang didn't know much more than He Dashan.

This Zhuangzi lived near the mountains and hunted for a living. The furthest people in the village traveled was only the county town of Qiyuan County, so naturally he didn't have much knowledge.

Yi Qingchen was not too disappointed, because of his physical problems, he didn't leave first, but built a straw shed next to the village to live first.

The village name of Hejiazhuang first came to thank him for his kindness in eliminating demons and saving people, and secondly hoped that he could protect the village and offered to help him build a house.

He Dashan was even more busy, helping Yi Qingchen deal with trivial matters in life.

Yi Qingchen found a secluded place to sit cross-legged and tried to meditate.

As soon as the true essence vortex opened, spiritual energy surged in.

The rich spiritual energy rushed into the body and merged into the true essence.

Jin Guang didn't stop him at all.

"Only guard against the inside, not the outside?"

Yi Qingchen's mind stabilized, Quanshen Yungong absorbed spiritual energy and transformed it into true energy.

The aura in this place is much richer than the aura in Shuiyue Cave, and the speed of cultivation is also much faster.

No wonder it can breed monsters.

The golden light seal only prevents the inside but not the outside, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

As long as he can cultivate, sooner or later he will be able to break the seal.

Moreover, his spiritual power has not been sealed, his spiritual sense is strong, his strength is tyrannical, and his strength is still far stronger than those martial arts experts in the heavenly realm.

The sky was getting dark, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.

Yi Qingchen opened his eyes, only to see a sudden light in mid-air.

The lightning illuminated the night sky, the thunder dragon roared and fell, hitting Yi Qingchen impartially on the head.