All Heavens: Starting from crossing the white sea of ​​Zen

Chapter 2 Great Desolation, the Child Desolate Heavenly Emperor?

Litian Province, a large province adjacent to Longyeon Province, has a mountain that stretches for tens of miles.

Here is the secret residence of Baihai Chan.

Rumble!
With the sound of the waterfall, a slender figure sat under the waterfall, with the stream flowing above his head, and boulders and rolling logs fell from time to time, and were crushed by this figure with his physical body.

He has been sitting under this waterfall for an hour, and after a full hour of washing by the waterfall, even a man made of iron should be crushed, right?
But he didn't.

The physical body is ten heavy, step by step, the flesh and blood body has been tempered, and it has the power to be indivisible by five horses, and even the energy and blood go to the brain, open the Shenbian acupoint, and explore the spiritual power possessed by the brain.

"Aha-"

With a long howl, Bai Haichan slashed out with a powerful palm, which turned into a palm knife in the air, and even split the waterfall in front of him into two, which could not be merged for a long time.

He jumped out like a fish flying from the river, or like a roc flying straight into the sky.

His bare feet stepped lightly on the ground without any power leaking out, and his enormous strength never left a shallow pit. It can be seen that Bai Haichan has complete control over the changes in his own strength.

"Not bad, not bad, and a little bit better."

Bai Haichan looked inwardly at himself, his blood and internal organs, like lines on his palm, exuded a majestic vitality, which was much stronger than when he was just reborn.

It has been a month since I came back here from Longyuan Province.

For the past month, Bai Haichan has been digging medicine and hunting in the mountains every day, practicing martial arts, he is extremely proficient in the Seven Star Fist, and even his physical cultivation has improved.

It's a pity that I still haven't taken that crucial step.

The mainstream system in Immortality is divided into four levels: Body Secret Realm, Supernatural Power Secret Realm, Longevity Secret Realm, and Immortal Secret Realm, and each level has ten realms.

The Creation Immortal King is the existence of the tenth level Immortal King Realm of the Immortal Secret Realm, the apex of this system, and the best among the Immortal Kings.

Bai Haichan has now cultivated to the tenth stage of the physical body, and one step further, it will be the first stage of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers - the mana realm.

And to be promoted from the Divine Transformation Realm to the Mana Realm, one needs to transform one's spirit into an entity, that is, mana.

There are tens of thousands of disciples of the outer sect and inner sect who are inferior to the ten sects of immortality in the Xuanhuang Great World. As long as they have cultivated into the mystical powers, no matter how shallow their foundation is, they will be established as true disciples and hold the power of life and death in the outer sect and inner sect.

As for the small households beyond the level of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, it is a high incense to be the head of a sect who can have a mana realm.

From this, it can be seen how difficult it is to break through the door of supernatural powers and advance to the realm of mana.

Don't look at him now, he has the strength that five horses can't tear apart a corpse, but he is still far from a real genius.

If what is said in the original book is correct, at least one must have the strength of ten horses to have the possibility of being promoted.

"The resources are not enough."

In the cave, a pot of wild ginseng and ganoderma lucidum soup was boiled on the fire of Baihai Zen, and beside it stood a whole deer and a whole tiger, whose bones were ground and boiled into the soup, hesitating secretly.

"After eating these things, I have to detoxify them several times to get rid of all the impurities, but I don't have much nutritional energy. Even if I eat like this for a lifetime, I won't gain much strength, and it's hard to break through the door of supernatural powers."

The nobility of a creature lies in what he eats.

Among the immortals, there is a person who pays attention to "never tire of fine food, never tire of fine meat", the higher the level, the finer the food.

Fang Han is a good player in this.

First, he ate the Blood Pill, and then he took the Biluo Great Pill, and later he got the World Tree to swallow the vitality of the fairy world. Eating food has always been to stand at the forefront of the same level, so whether it is combat power or upgrading, it can be said to be a strong player.

"There is no hope in the Stars Gate. It's meaningless. There are no panaceas in the secular world. Sure enough, we still have to travel through."

Bai Haichan sighed, a ray of light flashed in the sky in his hand, and the person had disappeared from this world.

……

Among the vast and boundless wild mountains, the muffled roar of beasts continued.

This mountain range is too old, and the immemorial wildness has never faded away, retaining the most primitive wildness, which penetrates into the bones and blood of the living beings.

And in this mountain range, a group of teenagers wearing ancient animal skins and sackcloths are walking through.

They whispered softly, walked out of the village, and walked for a few miles. The vegetation gradually thinned out, the roars of the beasts were inaudible, and the boulders gradually increased, and there were bursts of fierceness.

In the huge stone forest, the remains of giant beasts are scattered on the ground, and the black sycamore trees are built into a huge bird's nest.

"It really is here!"

"This green-scaled eagle has lingered here for a long time, and now it has built a huge nest. Is it true that it has laid eggs as Uncle Lin Hu said?"

These teenagers and children are chattering and their eyes are shining.

They sneaked out from the stone village just for this sycamore nest, a nest built by the fierce bird green-scaled eagle to lay eggs.

After all, it was a boy's idea, thinking about digging out the bird's nest, digging out the bird's egg of the green-scaled eagle, raising it in the village, and in the future it will become a Dharma-protecting beast comparable to offering sacrifices to the spirit!

The teenagers tried a few times, but the vicious bird was not among them, and one of the little ones jumped up like a monkey.

Suddenly, he let out an "ah".

"who are you?"

The little guy looked at the three jasper eggs the size of a water basin in the nest, and there was a young man in a dark gold robe, not like a man in the mountains, but like the big tribe and the people in the country that the village head grandpa told about.

Bai Haichan grabbed a poultry egg, raised it in front of his eyes, observed it carefully, and suddenly heard a childish human voice behind him, and turned his head away.

Seeing that it was a three or four-year-old doll, he smiled slightly and said, "Son, where is your adult? There are fierce birds infesting here, it's too dangerous for you to be alone."

"little guy!"

"What's the matter, little one?"

"Ah! Someone else! Be careful, little one!"

The teenagers and others at the bottom heard Xiao Budian's cry, and they all yelled impatiently. They climbed up and saw Bai Haichan's vigilant face, and pulled Xiao Budian behind him to protect him.

"Who are you? Which village in the wilderness are you from?"

Wilderness?little guy?

Bai Haichan was taken aback, looked at the Wumu nest in front of him, and said, "Are you from Shicun?"

Although he didn't answer, he already got the answer from the faces of the youngsters who couldn't hide their expressions.

Be good!
He finally knew which world he had crossed into.

Coffin Trilogy, Perfect World!

Although the height of the danger is not as high as that of eternal life, the degree of danger is uncompromising, especially under the connection of the trilogy, it can be said to be full of crises.

Of course, while there are dangers, there are also many opportunities, which are indeed suitable for Bai Haichan to move forward now.

but……

"Is this the young Huangtian Emperor?"

Looking at the three or four-year-old little one, Bai Haichan's heart turned, as with his cheap apprentice, all sorts of schemes flashed by.

An apprentice is rushing.

The two apprentices also rushed.

Why don't you accept another Emperor Huangtian?

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(End of this chapter)