Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Tan Shuo quickly shut up, as quiet as a chicken.

Mo Zunyue looked at Shen Fuwei, "Go."

Shen Fuwei hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, and walked into the library.

After he went in, he returned to the appearance of the mountain, but he always felt that the mountain was different from before.

"Something seems wrong." He Beibei also felt it.

"Go to the top of the mountain and have a look."

They threw Tan Shuo and his party here, and He Beibei didn't kill him, but they didn't want to move in a short time.

The top of the mountain is not the imaginary rocks and trees, but a crater, or it looks like a crater.

The entrance of the hole is the size of several houses, and looking down, it is dark, and I don't know how deep it is.

Zhong Zhengchu picked up a stone and threw it down, but there was no response for a long time, "Isn't the secret realm a small space? How could there be a volcano?"

"Not a volcano."

According to Mo Zunyue's years of experience, all the strange places in the secret realm must have different uses.

Mo Zunyue suggested, "He Beibei, let's try to lose some spiritual power into the cave together."

"it is good."

The two threw several spiritual power groups in, but there was still no movement.

Mo Zunyue was melancholy.

"Master, I'm coming!"

Tong Li's voice came from far to near, and while running up from the bottom of the mountain, there was a series of thunder above his head, like setting off firecrackers, thunder and crackling.

When he got close, the child was so black that he could hardly recognize him, his skin was like charcoal, his hair was smoking, a pinch was missing on the left and a piece was missing on the right, and only his teeth were white all over his body.

But it was not in vain, his aura was already in the late stage of Qi training, and he was only one opportunity away from foundation establishment.

Seeing the constant thunder above his head, the others silently stood a little further away.

The person who was struck by lightning was in a good mood. He gritted his teeth and pressed his small hand on the ground, followed by a silent tremor.

This is the dark thunder that Tong Li cultivated. Compared with the crackling sky thunder, what he cultivated is the silent thunder.

The earthquake continued to sound, and an illusory figure floated out of the cave.

As soon as the man came out, he yelled at Tong Li, "It's you again, you little bastard, you can't be killed by a thunderbolt, right..."

Crowd: ...

"Fuck, there are ghosts!"

"It's a living ghost! The kind that's still floating in the sky."

The big men in the Super Bureau were frightened and took several steps back in an instant.

The old man who was scolding all over the place was instantly stuck, staring at them with wide eyes.

He said in surprise, "Hey, Iron Man, he can also talk, which genius thought of it? A few gadgets are really interesting."

A few little things:  …

This old man's mouth is really poisonous, it makes sense for him to hide Tong Li behind Mo Zunyue and dare not come out.

"Senior!" Mo Zunyue said respectfully.

He Beibei and Zhong Zhengchu obviously also saw the extraordinaryness of the old man, and saluted respectfully.

The old man stared at Mo Zunyue for a while, and said calmly, "I dare not be that."

He also looked at Tong Li who was hiding behind Mo Zunyue with a guilty conscience. He was probably afraid that lightning would strike Mo Zunyue, and he didn't dare to get too close, so he drooped his head, cowardly.

"That's your apprentice?" the old man asked Mo Zunyue.

Mo Zunyue apologized, "Young boy is naughty, I will discipline him well in the future."

The old man clicked his tongue, "It's difficult to manage or teach."

He seemed to mean something, "You have too much bond with Moxiu, it's better to be careful in the future."

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention." Mo Zunyue replied.

The old man raised his hand to remove the thunder from Tong Li's head, and he asked Mo Zunyue, "Are you a sword repairer or a hexagram master?"

"I used to be a sword cultivator, but now I am a hexagram master."

"It's right to change the hexagram master. A powerful hexagram master can communicate with the way of heaven, and fate is connected with the rules of heaven and earth. Maybe it can help you succeed in the future."

The old man looked blankly at the secret realm, "My Taoist companion has found an inheritance disciple, and I should go too. Since you and I are destined, I will send you a fortune."

He pointed his fingers between Mo Zunyue's eyebrows, a lot of information came into her mind, and she immediately fell into meditation with her legs crossed.

The other people stood aside and watched in a cloud of fog, unable to understand what the two of them were talking about.

Tong Li was puzzled, "So what? Both the second junior brother and the master have obtained the inheritance, but I can only be struck by lightning because I am a demon cultivator?"

The old man didn't want to talk to him, so he just had fun without hacking him to death, and wanted to inherit it, how dare you think about it!
The old man looked melancholy at the huge secret realm, there were quite a lot of people inside, the monk only had three walnuts and two dates, and one crooked melon and split date.

He couldn't help feeling melancholy, "Dharma-ending era, monks have been so bleak?"

Doomsday?

Zhong Zhengchu had never heard of it, and he kindly reminded, "Now is the interstellar era, and the aura has just recovered."

The old man was stunned, "Resurrection? Interstellar era?"

He racked his brains and couldn't think of what kind of era the interstellar era was.

But what is conceivable is, "In the years since the aura disappeared, human beings have not fallen to this point? Can't rely on aura to protect the body, can only rely on metal blocks to survive in nature?"

decline?

The interstellar era is the heyday in the history of human development, how can it be said to have declined?
It was pitiful for Zhong Zhengchu to see him locked up in a secret realm for so many years. He turned on his optical brain and projected a 3D picture into the air, showing him the splendor and prosperity of the interstellar era.

Human beings set foot on starships, conquer one planet after another, travel through the universe, soar in space, dance with the stars and rivers, and shine with the sun and the moon.

"Humanity will not decline." Zhong Zhengchu said.

The old man trembled slightly as he watched the flashing images. In his era, only the powerful and powerful could travel into space, but in this era, mortal bodies can rival gods.

"Okay, okay." He said three good things in a row, "This is a prosperous era, but unfortunately I don't have the chance to see it, but before I leave, let me give you some gifts."

As his voice fell, his figure gradually faded away and disappeared completely.

At the same time, the originally silent crater burst out with powerful light, slowly and powerfully rushing towards the hole.

Colorful rays of light gushed out, and when everyone looked closely, they were overjoyed.

I saw all kinds of treasures, ancient books, elixir, spiritual tools, etc. wrapped in the colorful light, like a rainbow belt, floating in the air and scattered everywhere.

Zhong Zhengchu and the others couldn't wait, and chased the direction where the treasures were scattered to collect them.

Tong Li and He Beibei fell in love with the seven-color light. They could feel the pure spiritual power inside, so they sat down and began to absorb it immediately.

Tan Shuo and others who were thrown on the mountainside obviously saw it too. Even the most stupid people can see that the rainbow in the sky is extraordinary, but they were lying on the ground unable to move, groaning anxiously.

The people who were busy digging for vegetables and treasures in the secret realm looked up and saw a rainbow appearing on the top of the tallest mountain. They were surprised and found that many things fell from the colorful light, so many that it looked like hailstones.

Immediately ignoring other things, I chased after the place where the treasure fell to find it.

It's an unlucky guy like Song Nancheng who looks at the rain of treasures and is eager to try and go to find them.

In the end, he was unlucky, the treasure was not found, and he was chased by a group of wild boars. Fortunately, the guards found him in time and rescued him.

Song Nancheng was depressed. Sure enough, good things were not his turn. While others were robbing treasures, he frantically dug wild vegetables to make money.