Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 574: Watching the Immortal Spirits for Years, Time and I Are Like Floating Clouds (Part )
"That's right. My family's ancestral tomb will spin in circles and explode, leaving not even the ashes of our ancestors."

In response to Shen Lian's laughter and scolding, Dahei was very proud. I have made contributions to my master and shed blood for my master. It's just that I'm lucky.

"Master, I am now considered the ancestor of our clan, hehe..."

Dahei turned into a black boy, touching his shiny big head. His bloodline had now surpassed the bloodlines of the black-horned ants' ancestors, such as the mountain-moving ants, and was considered unique.

"Get lost! I, your master, have not even dared to call you the ancestor yet, and you are already showing off."

Shen Lian kicked Dahei's butt. Dahei didn't dodge, but stuck his butt out and let his master kick him.

It doesn't matter if the master kicks me. My butt belongs to the master. Oh no, my whole body belongs to the master.

Seeing Dahei's despicable look, Shen Lian was furious.

"Hey, Master, can you find me a woman?"

The big black boy who was kicked came up to him again in a nasty way.

"I'm not picky. Forget about the Dragon Clan. Qingluan will do."

"Get out of here."

Hearing Dahei's request, Shen Lian became even more furious. "Qingluan, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Master, I am the same."

Erwan fluttered its wings and came over in a cunning way.

On the contrary, Xiaosan was very considerate. He stood with his master, holding Goudan in his arms, and looked at Dahei and Erwan with contempt.

Then, he came forward and hugged Shen Lian's arm, "Master, how about you also get me a few concubines?"

"A sin."

Looking at the four spiritual pets in front of him, Shen Lian was speechless.

A fool who even bites his master, three conscienceless bastards.

Then, a beast gave a kick.

"You piece of shit, I'm your fucking master, I'll tear my teeth out for you."

Shen Lian would never find a mistress or a lover for his spirit pet, not because he thought it was shameful.

He is the dignified ancestor of Hedao, but now he doesn’t have a woman. How can he find a woman for his pet? Is he the master or is the pet the master?

What a sin.

After calming down Dahei's aura after his tribulation, Shen Lian quietly found a cave nearby and settled down.

Mi Xuzi had not had time to refine the chaotic energy that he had obtained before. All this time he was busy helping the guys in his portable world to survive the tribulation.

"I am the man of great fortune."

Inside the cave, Shen Lian smacked his lips, his mind filled with thoughts.

This is the truth. Otherwise, why are these guys who followed me able to overcome the tribulation so well?

Following him, all of them were guys whose ancestral graves spun in circles and exploded, with their ashes scattered all over the place.

For two consecutive days, Shen Lian was unable to calm down. After a lot of thoughts, he had no choice but to immerse his mind into the small world on his body, find Dahei and Erwan and beat them up.

After the beating, I finally felt relieved.

A young tree will not grow straight if it is not pruned, and a spiritual beast will not be too cunning if it is not clever.

He wants to find women right after he advances to the He Dao. As a master who has advanced to the He Dao for tens of thousands of years, he has to find a lot of women, and he has to find big and strong ones.

With the blessing of sufficient chaotic energy, Shen Lian's chaos rules naturally broke through to the eighth level.

As time flies, the fairy world becomes more and more chaotic, and the competition for the mark of rules becomes more intense.

So much so that some monks who have some talent in understanding the rules can sense the strings of rules that are faintly visible in the void.

You have to know that in the past, this was exclusive to those monks who had achieved the Dao, or those monks who had a strong affinity for the rules and rhymes of Dao.

But now, as long as you have a little talent, you can feel the regular strings dancing before your eyes, and occasionally you can see a colorful aura floating in the air.

The turmoil in the fairy world not only did not affect Shen Lian, but instead promoted his path to immortality.

In the rift between heaven and earth, every time Mi Xuzi collected thousands of chaotic forces, they would be sent back to him, and then he would return to continue collecting.

We encountered several dangers along the way, but fortunately we managed to get through them all.

Shen Lian believed that ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in the hand. He didn't care what would happen in the future and just wanted to catch what he saw first.

After all, the arm sealed in the Yin-Yang Realm was too strange. Maybe it was really related to the True Immortal. He was always prepared to cut off his tail and survive.

There is no other way. Lao Mi can only bear with such a dangerous situation.

……

Yin and Yang meet, mystery arises, and the black arm suspended in the air within Yin and Yang floats quietly.

Mi Xuzi, who was waiting outside, was suddenly startled and stared blankly at the arm in the world from a distance.

Just now, he seemed to feel his arm move.

But at this moment, it seems that the arm is still the same arm, and the power of heaven surrounding it is still as abundant as ever.

Is it because I am seeing things?
Mi Xuzi's heart skipped a beat and he shrank back where he was, not moving.

Counting from the time he came here to collect spiritual objects, it has been 28,000 years in total. During this period he has been working like a slave, so diligently that even his cultivation was delayed for most of the time.

There is no way around it. I cannot practice peacefully here. Even though it is quiet here, I am still worried.

Compared to cultivation, keeping a vigilant heart is the most important thing.

Over the long years, a total of 4,767 strands of chaotic energy were collected from here.

Four thousand of them have been sent back, and currently there are seven hundred and sixty-seven strands stored in the small wine flask on his body.

In the darkness, the void was extremely quiet, with only wisps of yin and yang energy converging in the distance, transforming into two twin dragons swimming together and sinking into the yin and yang realm.

I noticed this kind of scene when I first came here, and I have become accustomed to it over the years.

Mi Xuzi looked immersed on the surface, but the thrill in his heart had already been transmitted to Shen Lian himself.

……

Would a Taoist master be in a trance?
The answer is yes.

But this happens rarely.

At this moment, Shen Lian, who was practicing somewhere high up in the Haotian Realm, woke up from his cave.

Although there are not many scenes that can cause a Hedao cultivator to appear in a trance, he does not think that the situation that Mixuzi encountered was caused by a trance.

He was more inclined to believe that the arm actually moved.

At this moment, Shen Lian suddenly felt that it was time to stop.

Even though he hasn't gathered enough power of rules to advance to the Ninth Revolution of Chaos, he's actually not far away from it. All he needs to do next is capture one or two Yujing ancestors from the Corpse Slaughter Realm.

As for whether the arm in the Yin-Yang world was really shaking or just pretending to be in a trance, he didn't want to delve into it.

The power of heaven in the fairy world has sealed this arm channel, but the real danger comes from the other end of the arm channel.

If it really leads to the corpse-shedding world, will there be any seniors guarding there?

It’s better not to think about this kind of thing, let alone talk about it, as he is afraid that his words will be followed by consequences.

Just take it.

In a flash, Shen Lian didn't care that the chaotic energy was almost gone, and made Mi Xuzi wait for a few more years.

When the amount of chaotic energy in the small wine pot reached more than 930 strands, it began to return as usual.

After returning to the outside world, he collected all the hidden formations covering this strange area, and then headed towards the entrance of the rift in heaven and earth without looking back.

The depths where yin and yang meet.

The huge arm as big as a mountain ridge trembled slightly, and a black light flashed between the fingers.

In an instant, dense and numerous thunders emerged from the power of heaven that enveloped the outside and fell towards the flickering black light.

Under the purple lightning and silver light, the black light shattered bit by bit, making a crackling sound.

There was a constant sign of struggle in the broken black light, and a blurry shadow evolved that kept twisting up and down, but was constantly struck by lightning, and finally disappeared in the direction of the elbow.

In the area where the elbow is connected to the void, the space, with the help of the chaotic energy, is perfectly integrated with the hole between the arms.

On the other side of the space is the vast and endless realm of chaos.

In this chaotic realm, the flowing chaotic energy is extremely chaotic. There is clear and turbid air, broken air that is a blend of thousands of things, and air that is decayed and withered.

As the auras merged with each other, they not only appeared extremely chaotic, but also appeared much thinner than the part that overflowed from the Yin-Yang Realm.

In the Chaos Realm, the cross-section of the arm revealed a broken bone spur, and there was a deep palm print on the surface of the arm.

It was as if the arm that reached into the crack between heaven and earth was forcibly broken by someone.

Below the bone spur at the fractured position, a thick layer of colorful light was floating, and sounds similar to heartbeats were coming from inside.

If you look closely, you will find that in the core of this colorful glow, there is a fist-sized fruit hanging, as if it is nurturing infinite magical blood-colored fruit.

The fruit is hung on the top by slightly shriveled blue veins, which were produced by the energy in the arm.

At this moment, a thought flashed out from the blood-colored fruit, and was transmitted to the black arm along the falling shriveled blue veins.

Then, it passed through the barrier of the boundary wall in an extremely weak way and was transmitted to the arm shrouded in the power of yin and yang.

The movement of his arms caused hundreds of wisps of chaotic energy to escape from the nails that were pressing against the Yin-Yang boundary wall. Unfortunately, they all floated away in vain into the void.

"Boom!"

Instead, the power of the Heavenly Dao outside the Yin-Yang Realm once again generated purple lightning and silver light like a waterfall, which bombarded the arm like an overwhelming force.

In the thunder, the transmitted wave jumped between the fingers like an arc.

But outside the wall of Yin and Yang, there was nothing.

……

Go to Haotian Realm.

Feeling Mi Xuzi running out of that strange place, Shen Lian felt relieved. In his opinion, that place was more terrifying than the Semi-Immortal in the Corpse Transformation Realm.

At least the half-immortal will kill you directly. That place is like an abyss, staring at you all the time.

If it wasn't for some chaotic energy, he would have run as far as he could.

There was obviously no place for any movement, but it made his clone dazed for a moment. He didn't care whether your arm really moved or I was fucking dazed.

I'll just assume you have a problem.

Just accept it as soon as you see fit.

As for other opportunities, the rules of chaos can safely make nine turns, so why does he need extra opportunities?

It is not easy for fellow Taoists in the fairy world either. As an illegal resident, he will not take up a place, so let the opportunity go to fellow Taoists in need.

Besides, no one can tell whether there is an opportunity or not, and whether the opportunity is good or bad.

Based on his many years of experience in the fairy world, he knew that there were opportunities, but there were even more pitfalls.

At present, Mi Xuzi has come out of the rift between heaven and earth. With the amount of chaotic energy in Mi Xuzi's hands, even if it is not enough to assist him in advancing to the ninth level of chaos, he will at most need one or two fellow Taoists from the Corpse Transformation Realm.

Inside the cave, when Shen Lian raised his hand, dark chaotic magic power flowed beneath his body. The chaotic magic power, which had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, became increasingly deep and mysterious in color.

……

"here we go again."

Half a year later, Shen Lian, who was practicing, woke up.

Thousands of miles away from his cave, deep in a mountain range shaded by old trees, the old demon was pretending to practice.

For the sake of convenience over the years, Shen Lian refined Kuangshi into an incarnation similar to the Qingshen clan's Yanyan.

He also used Kuangshi's identity to travel back and forth in the territory of Haotian and arrange another clone of himself.

Of course, there was also hunting from Danta during this period. That trip to Danta really offended Elder Long Han badly. Until now, Danta has been chasing Kuangshi.

Long Han, whom he had offended before, was the alchemy master of the Danta Jindan Sect. He was very confident, which was why he kept chasing after Kuangshi.

Shen Lian naturally didn’t care. Would he still be considered an old devil if he wasn’t being hunted down?

If you chase me, I will run away.

As for where to escape to, that is not something you can control.

In this way, with the help of Danta, Shen Lian went up and down Haotian and placed his clones in the sixty-three Hedao holy places in the upper, middle and lower Haotian realms.

One of them was even in the Ambergris Sea, which ranked eleventh.

These sixty odd people are the result of all the hard work for nearly thirty thousand years. Among these clones, one third have survived sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, and the remaining two thirds have survived ninety-nine heavenly tribulations.

In order to produce these sixty-three people, Shen Lian selected a total of more than two hundred and seventy clone embryos, and then he succeeded.

Originally, he thought that the Heavenly Dao in the fairy world was taking care of him, but he didn't expect that it would not hold back at all when it came time to strike.

After Shen Lian placed these clones, he did not expect them to show up immediately. He just let things take their course and let them show their value step by step.

Among the many clones, some returned to their own sects and clans after overcoming the tribulation. Before that, they were not the top-level cultivated Hedao seeds in the sects or clans.

Being able to survive the tribulation and become a Hedao was a pleasant surprise to all forces. After returning, he modestly said that he had survived the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, which did not arouse suspicion from other forces.

As for the issue of overcoming the tribulation outside, that is even less of a problem. The competition for the mark among the various sects is becoming more and more intense. When the Void Refining cultivators go out to fight for the sect, and return after breaking through the levels, the sect will only reward them.

The task of these clones is to practice peacefully, then occupy the imprints of rules little by little, and give back to their master Shen Lian.

Shen Lian's Chaos Rules are almost at the ninth level, and the next step is to condense the Chaos Dao Seed. He needs a large number of more detailed and profound rules to supplement the Chaos Rules.

Similarly, continuing to deploy clones is also a long-term task.

Now that the Danta monk who was chasing Kuangshi had caught up with them, Shen Lian naturally collected the things in the cave and quietly followed Kuangshi on his way out.

As a demon cultivator, Kuangshi practiced a technique called Blood-Devouring Souls. He had comprehended the rules of devouring, but his talent for this was not high.

But after transforming into a clone, he could catch up in no time with his devouring talent. Under Danta's pursuit, his realm improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has become an eighth-turn twelfth-floor cultivator.

The magic cultivators’ cultivation was really fast, even Shen Lian was extremely jealous.

Of course, it was not enough to just have the technique, Shen Lian also fed Kuangshi with the essence of flesh and blood of the cultivators of the same level, and the old demon Kuangshi swallowed it with ease. With his own strength improved and the good fortune inherited from his original body, the old demon Kuangshi cultivated a rare escape technique in the immortal world.

Every time he was caught up by Monk Danta, he would run away in advance and then hide for a while.

And Shen Lian also followed behind Kuangshi and took things as they came.

In short, his path overlaps with that of the great old demon.

……

"Let him run away again!"

Deep in the vast mountains, a handsome middle-aged monk wearing a golden crown and golden boots looked at the bloody demonic aura lingering in the valley and stomped his feet in hatred.

Damn it, he was a cultivator at the peak of the twelfth level, but catching a demon cultivator was like walking a dog, and his legs were so thin from running.

If this continues, there will soon be no place in the fairy world that he has not been to.

Elder Long Han was very dissatisfied, but Jin Yue was also helpless. The old demon was really a piece of shit, more slippery than a loach.

You say you are extraordinary, why would you provoke Long Han for no reason?

……

Kuangshi left Shang Haotian and headed towards Zhong Haotian.

Shen Lian followed behind like a ghost. His next goal was clear, which was to capture one or two Daoist fellows from Yujing in the Corpse Slaughtering Realm to make up for the possible lack of chaotic energy.

All in all, it has been almost twenty-eight thousand years since we started collecting the chaotic energy.

Such a long period of time is enough to make the countless creatures in the fairy world reincarnate countless times.

For those Void-Refining cultivators, it is equivalent to more than half of their lifespan having passed.

As for Shen Lian himself, he has now cultivated to the peak of the twelfth level, the eighth level of chaos rules, and the others have also reached the eighth level.

In addition, he re-comprehended his own Nine Hunyuan Methods.

Of course, there is also a bad situation, that is, after expanding his clones over the years, his resources have been exhausted.

There is no other way. The expenses are too high. I wish I could pawn even my pants.

There are costs but also gains, that is, these clones are like spy monks, sending back various information every now and then.

Although the tentacles did not reach the top ten Hedao holy places and tribes, the news of the conquests between these Hedao holy places with clones could not escape his control.

Which company wants to seize the rule imprint of which company, which company has formed an alliance with which company, all kinds of information gathered in his mind.

By the way, clones are also divided into factions. Shen Lian does not discriminate against the super powers in the fairy world, so the number of clones in the Hedao holy places that are vassals of the two major factions is almost the same.

While fighting for the Lingmu Fairy Palace.

While fighting for Kunpeng Palace.

In addition, there are two alchemists fighting for Danta.

He is loyal to every family and his heart is stronger than gold. If you don't believe me, I will dig it out on the spot to prove it to you.

Treat everyone equally and give equal treatment. You can tell whether they are loyal or not.

However, even though his clone was like this, there was still information that he could not get.

For example, what the high-level semi-immortal ancestors in Lingmu Fairy Palace, Yuxu Fairyland, and Kunpeng Palace are doing.

The information available at present is that the semi-immortal ancestor of the super power is trapped in the Five Elements Immortal Palace and has not come out yet.

This major factor has also, to a certain extent, affected the direction of the major holy places in the fairy world over the past thirty thousand years.

For a demigod, thirty thousand years is really nothing, but for many cultivators in the fairy world, the impact is still quite large.

Unable to get any information, Shen Lian did not deliberately inquire.

There is nothing to be proud of. What difference would it make if he knew it? His goal and plan are very clear. He will accumulate resources, create more clones, and survive as long as he can.

He didn't want to know nor could he control the plans of the Semi-Immortal Ancestor.

Days like these are just too good to be true.

He worked quietly for various forces in the fairy world, and devoted his loyalty to them.

The information about Zhong Haotian’s dealings with the cultivators from the Corpse Transformation Realm was also obtained through his clone.

Qi Yue, the clone in Wanhua Valley in Zhonghaotian Realm, endured the nine-nine heavenly tribulation, and he did so in full view of everyone in Wanhua Valley.

So it was no surprise that he was targeted by the corpse world.

Although the Wanhua Valley is not very powerful, the fairies who got married out are very competitive and have complicated relationships. There are thirty-six postures, from the Lingmu Fairy Palace on the top to the Kunpeng Palace on the bottom, and there are sons-in-law everywhere.

In addition to the clone Qi Yue, there is also a female fairy in Wanhua Valley who has survived the nine-nine heavenly tribulations. Her name is Wan Yue, and she is considered a true disciple of the same generation as Qi Yue.

Of course, even though they are all true disciples, if Qi Yue does not split into two, the probability of him successfully passing the nine-nine heavenly tribulations is almost zero.

The sudden appearance of two Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations monks in the same generation frightened the Wanhua Valley. This was something that had never happened in their ancestors.

In the past, let alone a cultivator who had attained the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, even in the tens of millions of years of ancestral inheritance, there had only been one cultivator who had attained the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations.

In fact, the surprise in Wanhua Valley was nothing. The disputes in the holy land of Hedao in the fairy world over the past 30,000 years have greatly increased the probability of cultivators overcoming the Hedao tribulation.

There are more monks who have achieved the Dao of Small Rules, and even more people who are able to endure the sixty-nine and ninety-nine heavenly tribulations than thirty thousand years ago.

So much so that Shen Lian also wondered whether it was he who brought about the favorable trend.

Is the fairy world about to usher in a golden age of cultivation?
Counting back several eras, when the Yuxu Fairyland suppressed the fairies, unified the major forces in the fairy world and established the Star Sea Ban, there was a golden era of cultivation.

The number of monks who have mastered the Small Rules has increased day by day, and the number of monks who have mastered the Great Rules has also doubled.

In short, a scene that is springing up like mushrooms after rain is emerging.

There were no accidents when going to Wanhua Valley to capture the monks from the Corpse Transformation Realm. Shen Lian had made sufficient preparations in advance.

Although Mi Xuzi had been collecting chaos rules before, he had also thought of possible unexpected situations.

Therefore, when placing the clone, he also took the opportunity to get to know the monks in the corpse-shading world.

At that time, I was also thinking of being prepared for any eventuality. In case the chaotic energy was not enough, there would be a next buyer.

Unexpectedly, it actually came into use.

It took some time to capture the cultivators from the Corpse Shedding Realm in Zhonghaotian, and when he arrived at Shangjuntian, he just happened to meet the returning Mixuzi.

Shen Lian took the chaotic energy back and let Mi Xuzi play by himself.

You have worked hard for so many years. In the eyes of the monks in the Corpse Transmutation Realm, you are already dead. Just go find a place and practice in peace.

Shen Lian also found a place in Shangjuntian and started hiding.

……

Inside the cave.

Shen Lian sat down cross-legged. He had not stopped practicing over the years, but he had also traveled a lot.

Although he has become an invisible man, he is busier than the leader of a sect.

From the beginning of his advancement to the Hedao realm to his current peak of the twelfth floor realm, it has taken him nearly fifty thousand years in total.

Of course, 20,000 years of that time was spent practicing in the time bubble, but his lifespan was truly lost.

Fifty thousand years from the foundation of Taoism to the peak of the twelfth level, this speed is already quite fast.

Of course, compared with the core trained by super powers, it may be inferior.

But cultivation is not a matter of time. If you simply rely on speed in cultivation, then there is no point at all.

After all, looking at the entire fairy world, he has not seen any other cultivators who have comprehended the rules of chaos. Even now, he has only comprehended the framework of the rules of chaos.

But chaos is chaos, and it is the source of all things.

What he lacked was a deeper understanding of all the Daos. Shen Lian was not in a hurry at all. He would wait for him to condense the Dao Seed and transform the heaven and earth. He would have plenty of time to slowly deepen the chaos.

The Tao has no end. As for saying that if you comprehend the rules to the ninth level, you can control the rules of the Tao, that is pure nonsense. Even a true immortal would not dare to say that.

This path of cultivation is a lifelong endeavor.

Of course, if you find it difficult, there is a shortcut to give yourself a hard time, which is to shorten the length of this life.

Now, all he needs to do is to complete the ninth transformation of the Chaos Rules to reach the Yujing Realm.

Ever since he advanced to the Hedao realm that year, he had learned from the memories of other enthusiastic fellow Taoists that the Yujing in every cultivator's heart was different.

If you don’t understand this level, it will be difficult to enter the Yujing level.

But for Shen Lian, he already knew what his Yujing was like, and he was just waiting for the nine transformations of the rules to condense into a seed.

"Thirty thousand years! Does anyone know how I have lived these thirty thousand years?"

Thinking of the peerless old demon who was being hunted like a dog, Shen Lian subconsciously smiled.

"In cultivation, you cannot let all the hard work you have put into this life go to waste."

……

Strands of chaotic energy evolved within his body, and apart from the dantian area, three thousand six hundred acupoints appeared on Shen Lian's body.

A pool of chaotic magic power as dark as ink is accumulated in each acupoint.

His chaotic magic power was no longer gray, but as thick as black ink, and every strand contained a vast aura.

The chaotic magic power accumulated in the three thousand six hundred acupoints is almost equivalent to the magic power stored in nine dantians.

It can be said that Shen Lian now has ten dantians of his own.

Looking inward at one's body, one will see that the meridians within the flesh and blood are intertwined as broad as a river, the acupoints are like stars, and the dantian is like the sun.

In a flash, the Dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness began to become ethereal, and the soul and magic power began to merge with the flesh and blood.

The vast magic power was broken down into small pieces and integrated into every corner of the body, even the very end of the flesh and blood.

At this moment, Shen Lian felt like he had become a pure physical cultivator, with the power to chase stars, grab mountains, move mountains and fill the sea with the blink of an eye.

But he also understood that this was completely different from physical cultivation. His body and soul had become one, and he seemed to have entered another realm.

This feeling is very wonderful. Although it is not yet completely round and integrated without any stains or breaks, it is showing a trend towards this kind of change.

Even more, as long as Shen Lian has an idea, he can transform endless power into power from his body, and the rules of blood and force seem to evolve into illusory Taoist fruits.

Shen Lian also wanted to try the feeling of breaking all laws with one force, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Having accumulated such a profound foundation, he did not want to act rashly as that would easily attract attention.

After calming down the changes in his body, Shen Lian began to cultivate the chaotic energy.

This time, the Tao Seed could no longer be hidden in the palm of his hand, but was directly hidden deep in his Dantian, wrapped in various magical powers derived from it.

The ninth winding Dao pattern on the Dao Seed began to grow, and mysterious runes emerged, sweeping across every corner of the body.

During this process, mana, flesh, blood, and soul are all baptized by the aura of the runes, which in turn deepens the aura of chaos.

Shen Lian was not surprised that the Chaos Rules had broken through the ninth level. The real reason that limited his breakthrough was the lack of supporting Chaos Objects.

It is no longer realistic to capture and comprehend the chaotic rules scattered between heaven and earth by oneself in this era. One can only rely on external forces for assistance.

Shen Lian completely locked the process of comprehending the rules of chaos within his body, and also covered himself with layers of protection from the outside, locking all his aura inside.

After completing his training, the entire cave area will be stored in his personal small world. This is also a habit he has developed after practicing for so many years.

I would rather leave a big hole outside and throw some opportunities for the younger generations to grab, than to leave my own trace behind.

Besides, the most common things in the fairy world are the big pits and caves left everywhere. The cultivators are all groundhogs, and each of them is better than the other in digging holes.

Looking at the fairyland, as long as there are mountains, there are hidden caves everywhere. What Shen Lian is best at is finding second-hand caves to live in.

……

When Shen Lian calmed down and practiced, his entire body became like a large detector, with even the hairs on his body filled with divine thoughts.

This is the benefit of the unity of soul and flesh. Perception no longer needs to be probed through the sea of ​​consciousness. Every part of the body is the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mysteries in the chaotic energy continued to emerge, turning into his understanding of the mysteries of chaos, and then integrating into the Chaos Tao Seed.

[Calm down, perception points +4]

...

[Calm down, perception points +3]

[God has no external objects, divine enlightenment points +2]

[Calm down, perception points +2]

[Calm down, perception points +3]

[God has no external objects, divine enlightenment points +2]

……

Deep in the Dantian, the colorful spiritual root tree shrouded in chaotic magic power swayed gently, and the five colors intertwined to evolve into yin and yang, forming a yin and yang fish shape emitting five colors.

The Yin-Yang fish slowly rotated, gently creating a vortex of chaotic magic power. The speed was not fast, just like a vast galaxy slowly rotating.

The rotation of the vortex swept through the whole body, and each time was equivalent to a baptism of the body and soul.

"Buzz!"

The Tao Seed was suspended above the Yin-Yang fish, and the mystery of chaos released an inky black halo, on which a winding rune shadow like "one" was outlined.

Then, with a slight shake, the runes dissipated and transformed into chaotic mana.

In an instant, this "one" made Shen Lian's body tremble violently, and his eyes opened and closed, like deep black holes.

"Chaos turns nine times, and all paths return to one."

Shen Lian spoke subconsciously, and then smiled bitterly.

All paths return to one, one becomes thousands, this immortal path is really too long. Right now he has only completed the ninth transformation of chaos. If he wants to truly reach the realm of 'one', he may have to reach the level of true immortal.

[Calm down, perception points +2]

In the dark, a voice coming out of his body awakened Shen Lian. His eyes opened and closed subconsciously, and the deep inky black chaos dissipated, replaced by a dazzling green light.

"... a lot of dots."

(End of this chapter)