Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 394 Hope is here without beginning

One day fifty thousand years later, Beidou East Wasteland, Yaochi Holy Land

As one of the famous imperial traditions in the Eastern Wasteland, to this day, the ancient holy land of Yaochi has been rooted in the Beidou Ancient Star for more than 200,000 years. It suppresses the world and is powerful in all directions. There are few people in the Beidou Ancient Star who do not know the green and gold of Immortal Tears. The prestige of the tower.

On this day, Yaochi Holy Land welcomed two unique guests.

They were two tall and upright men, one in middle school and one in youth. They didn’t hold any bows or followers. One of them carried a small bag of tea, and the other carried a wooden box as big as a man’s head, and they came to the famous Yaochi Holy Land. .

As soon as they appeared, the ancient Xihuang Pagoda in the deepest part of the Yaochi Holy Land revived from its slumber. The contemporary Our Lady of the West King of Yaochi appeared in person. Even the old great sage in the Green Golden Pagoda of Immortal Tears woke up, just for Welcome these two distinguished guests from afar.

"The younger generation, please pay homage to the two ancestors!"

The old Queen Mother of the West who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago did not shy away from outsiders. A rickety old woman with gray hair and wrinkles on her face led the contemporary Queen Mother of the West to salute two tall men. This made many The female cultivator from Yaochi came to visit and the high-ranking cultivator was astonished.

"I have the impression that you should be the third-generation disciple of the Western Emperor, right? In the past, the two of us expressed our condolences to the Western Emperor, but you seemed to be still a young child."

Feng Lie looked at the old woman who was too old seriously, raised his hand slightly, and a weak imperial life essence merged into the old woman's body, and asked softly.

Staring at the disappearance of the backs of several powerful cultivators, they did not dare to take a breath, and the expressions they looked at Feng Lie and Mu Wudao were even more horrifying.

The old woman bowed again, and together with the Queen Mother of the West, carefully welcomed Feng Lie and the other two into the depths of the Yao Chi. However, their conversation just now was not soundproofed, and every word was heard by all the Yao Chi disciples and guests present.

"Thank you Fengzu! In the past, the two ancestors came to visit before they became enlightened. I have met them before!" After the life essence entered his body, the spirit of the third-generation disciple of the Western Emperor instantly recovered a lot. Even the wrinkles on his face smoothed out and he bowed with great ceremony. .

The two handed over the wooden box and small tea bag in their hands, and Queen Mother Shixi immediately stepped forward to take it. She is the Holy Lord of Yaochi and a high-level cultivator at the pinnacle of saints. Naturally, she can see that the seemingly ordinary wood What’s in the box and tea bag is definitely not ordinary!

There are many sub-strains of the ancient flat peach tree in Yaochi Holy Land, but the wooden box just now is made of extraordinary material. Even the second-generation sub-strains that are closest to the mother plant are absolutely impossible to own!

The disciples and grandsons of the Western Emperor all call themselves juniors. What kind of existence are these two?
"That wooden box should be made from the trunk of the ancient flat peach tree in the elixir! Judging from its charm, it doesn't look like it can be possessed by a child, but it seems to come from the mother body of the ancient flat peach tree!"

Beside Feng Lie, Mu Wudao also expressed sentiments. When he was young, the relationship between the Holy Body lineage and Yaochi was still very close. The two families often moved around, and even marriages were not uncommon.

"But the two ancestors are still the same as before!"

After the figures of the four strong men completely disappeared, an old saint king with white hair and beard lost his voice and murmured.

What kind of magical elixir would a gift be worthy of being packed in a wooden box like that?
"What's inside, could it be a real flat peach immortal fruit?" They had to sigh, the foundation of the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao was beyond the imagination of ordinary Daoists.

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, the last time I came to Yaochi was hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

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"Boy, long time no see!"

Under the leadership of Lao Xi Queen Mother, when Feng Lie and Mu Wudao came to the bank of the ancient Yaochi, the Xihuang Pagoda that had been suppressing the Yaochi for hundreds of thousands of years was shaking, and a man who seemed to be one with Wandao was shaking. The dignified woman appeared below the imperial tower and saluted them. The gods of the West Emperor Tower are extremely powerful weapons. Although it doesn't know how Feng Lie and Mu Wudao got here all these years, it senses clearly that these two people are far beyond the limits of ordinary extreme practitioners' imagination.

"The peach tree has produced fruit, and Lao Feng and I felt inspired, so we came to Yaochi to have a look."

Mu Wudao's fifth life has lived for many thousands of years. His achievements in the field of humanity have undoubtedly surpassed that of the Western Emperor. However, facing the Western Emperor's Tower, he still gave up to his old relatives of the Holy Body lineage. Show respect.

"You are serious. When you had an accident in your practice in the past, I thought I would lose an old friend forever." What the deity of the West Emperor Pagoda said was naturally referring to the time when Mu Wudao lived his fifth life. The world at that time Everyone thought that the seventh generation Dacheng Holy Body had finally fallen, but to their surprise, he was still alive today.

"After all, it's difficult to live forever,"

Mu Wudao smiled casually, stared at the Xihuang Tower shrouded in the green divine flower, and guided the topic in another direction.
"A year ago, the East Wasteland Avenue was shaken, and a vision of thousands of Dao's chiming together appeared. It disturbed many forbidden areas of life, but it was quickly covered by the light of the Jida. I wonder if the child of the Western Emperor and our ancestors was born? "

Although he was asking, his tone was very firm, as if he was stating a fact, very calmly.

"As expected of you, I originally wanted the child to stay in Yaochi for a few more years to consolidate our relationship, but I didn't expect that his family would find him so soon."

Seeing this, the gods of the Green Golden Pagoda of Immortal Tears seemed to smile bitterly. After all, Mu Wudao was an ancient emperor who was born in the Dacheng Holy Body and lived to the fifth life. It was really difficult for certain bloodlines to hide him.

"So...is it really, as the record says, a perfect combination of the holy body and the innate Tao embryo?"

Mu Wudao naturally showed considerable interest in the child mentioned in the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda. The body of the Western Emperor of Yaochi was an innate Taoist fetus, and his Taoist companion was the sixth-generation Dacheng Holy Body. These are all in the universe. A first-class physique, very extraordinary.

It is hard to imagine how powerful it would be if a physique could possess both the overbearing battle blood and physical body of the Holy Body, and the outrageous affinity for the myriad ways of the Innate Tao Fetus.

"The Innate Sacred Physique Taoist Fetus. When the Western Emperor and Dacheng Sacred Physique were young, they gave that physique such a name. That child was born with the qualifications of a great emperor, and those two people did not want him to waste time under the suppression of the Tianxin Seal. , so he proclaimed himself and chose an outstanding person to enlighten the world. "

The god of the West Emperor Tower obviously knew a lot. It knew that it had nothing to hide from Feng Lie and Mu Wudao, and told everything it knew.

"It has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years. Where is he now?" The more Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda said, the more brilliant the light in Mu Wudao's eyes became. He was obviously looking forward to the child who was born with the innate Holy Body. He asked like this road.

"brush!"

Xihuang Tower was speechless, but after a few breaths of silence, he teleported a child to Feng Lie and the other two.

It was a boy who looked to be four or five years old. His whole body looked like it was made of white jade, without any flaws. His big eyes were very bright and very radiant. He was wearing a green robe and looked upright. While meditating on the futon, there was a golden glow flowing in my lower abdomen, which showed that I was practicing deeply.

"What's his name?"

Mu Wudao was not in a hurry to wake up the child. He just stared at him for a long time before speaking softly.

"His name is Wu Shi."

(End of this chapter)