I want to embrace the moon for nine days

In the human world of the Abyss Realm, a fourth-level strongman has a lifespan of about three hundred years, a fifth-level one is about five hundred years, and a sixth-level one is only about eight hundred years.

However, in the normal world, as long as one's cultivation reaches the third or fourth level, there are many ways to prolong life. If one reaches the fifth level, one does not have to worry too much about his life span.

Once this conceptual creature reaches the sixth level, it will be completely wiped out unless it is completely destroyed by an enemy that is obviously one level stronger.

So, even if one is besieged by multiple people of the same level and their concepts are shattered, even after thousands or tens of thousands of years, as long as there is a chance to touch those remaining concepts floating in the world, they can gradually be revived.

To put it in more classical terms, this is the effect of the continuation of the Taoist tradition.

As long as someone inherits the Taoism of a sixth-level strongman and cultivates to a certain level in the future, he will be able to call upon the fragments of the ancestor's concepts.

The god who refined the Ice and Sky Mountain Moving Beast died very early, being besieged and killed by people of the same level.

Among the existing gods and fifth-level beings in Xuanyuan Hundred Realms, basically no one has disputes with him, nor will they deliberately destroy his sect.

The trouble is, he died too early and left no trace of his cultivation. Even the Ice Mountain-Mountain-Mountain-Mountain-Mountain Beast has been in a dormant state for many years.

Therefore, it was not until now that someone awakened as a War King and cultivated the bloodline split from the Mountain-Moving Beast to the level where he could call upon the Ice-Sky Mountain-Moving Beast, thus triggering the remaining concept of "White Sea Immovable King" and gathering it into the first fragment.

All of this makes perfect sense.

On the distant sea, the man holding the pearl said, "In the new era of the intersection of the celestial spheres, the destiny of the new and old dimensions is gradually connecting. When you make your plans, you may encounter more uncertainties than before."

"This also diverts the energy of Zhiguang and others, which may not be a bad thing."

The gray-clothed man chuckled in response, his eyes swept across Fangmu Island and the head of the Chen family, and his figure faded and disappeared.

After all, the head of the Chen family has high authority and is knowledgeable. He can recognize the power characteristics of the Ice Sky Mountain-Moving Beast, and also thinks of the god who is rumored to have refined the Mountain-Moving Beast.

While the others were still in shock and confusion, the head of the Chen family had already raised his hands and greeted: "Excuse me, is this the legendary Lord Bai Hai?"

“Although I don’t know what feud Your Excellency has with the Fangmu Red Ape Clan, Your Excellency has eliminated the traitors in my Chen family who colluded with the Red Ape. Chen Tiegu is extremely grateful and would like to thank Your Excellency on behalf of my Chen family.”

The head of the Chen family used an ancient etiquette and bowed deeply.

Although the etiquette between different dimensions is very different, not to mention there are three thousand years between them.

However, the respect that emanated from the soul of the Chen family's patriarch when he bowed was extremely pure, without a trace of impurities.

Not to mention an ancient person, even a blind person or even a paramecium would be able to temporarily grow a little brain and feel the meaning and would not misunderstand the connotation.

The people from the Chen family who followed him were directly influenced by his thoughts and bowed down together.

When they recalled this scene afterwards, they still felt a wave of fear in their hearts and had indescribable admiration for the head of the family.

When they were chasing after me, there was a murderous intent lingering around me.

No matter whether Chen Aoran was a traitor or not, the fact that he was killed in the most prestigious ward of the Chen family was a real slap in the face of the Chen family.

Even in the past, no matter how much the elders had feuded with Chen Aoran, they were so shocked and angry at that time that they could hardly control themselves.

The head of the Chen family was the one with the most murderous aura and the most violent power at that time. While rushing over, with the help of the guardian power, he had already classified and nourished the power of all the elders of the Chen family thoroughly. He could divide the elders into parts and synthesize them into a body carrying the gods at any time.

As a result, after arriving at the inland sea, they saw the tragic situation on the island of the Fangmu Red Ape tribe.

The head of the Chen family reacted in just one thousandth of a second. His anger disappeared in an instant, and he became calm and composed, showing his respect and gratitude sincerely.

Otherwise, how could he be the head of the family? !
This amount of effort is enough for other people in the elders' association to learn for a lifetime.

Fangmutianlun looked at the members of the Chen family in the sky. There were many people among them who had been close friends with Chen Aoran and his Fangmut family in the past, but now there was no sign of that at all.

His big red face as a violent ape turned pale and blue, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Su Hanshan lowered his hand and a stream of energy came out from his fingertips, turning from white to black. It flew over and wrapped up Fang Mu Tianlun on the spot, suppressing him into a small black ball.

Now, in the entire Fangmu family, only the Fangmu Tianlun still possesses the authority of the patron saint.

Afterwards, Su Hanshan wanted to use this opportunity to explore the secret of the guardian god, but he didn't want him to be angry to death here.

After all, the Red Ape Clan is driven by desire, and their emotional power is very extreme. Even if they have cultivated to the fifth level, it is possible that they will really anger themselves to death.

"For three thousand years, I have been wandering the world, with no fixed thoughts and no keen senses. I have been like the dew in a stream, no different from the weeds and dust. It is thanks to this child, Char, that I have been able to carry a little of my consciousness."

Su Hanshan held the small black ball in his hand. His voice was not deep, but straightforward. However, it made everyone in the Chen family feel heavy in their hearts. They felt that their mental power had become a little dull.

"Char is now my apprentice. I still need to train myself, so he will be in charge of me on weekdays. Although you are his blood relatives, please do not cause trouble for him. Treat him as you would treat me."

After saying that, the huge figure in the sky slowly descended, shrank to its normal size, and landed among the jungles of the island, making it difficult to see clearly.

Su Hanshan had not yet had time to ponder the conceptual fragments of the White Sea Immovable King, and he was also afraid that if he continued to act under his identity, he would reveal some flaws that he was not aware of.

It would be more convenient to continue disguising myself as Char.

Everyone in the Chen family looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Does this person mean to prepare to recuperate on this island?"

An elder of the tribe whispered, "Should we also go to the island to pay a visit?"

The head of the Chen family considered and said, "Leave a few people here, we will go back to pick up Xiaolou, and then go to the island to pay a visit."

The head of the Chen family controls the artificial intelligence of the Swallowing Cloud giant ship, so he naturally knows that Xia Ya was brought back by someone sent by Chen Xiaolou.

Although he was considered to be Char's grandfather, if he dared to use this as an excuse, wouldn't it be the same as emphasizing that he was one generation higher than the White Sea Immovable King? This was not the way to seek death.

Besides, there is no relationship between him, his grandfather, and Xia Ya.

At the same time, Chenjia Port.

Chen Zhongtai was pacing anxiously in the living room. Many members of the escort team had also entered the living room and were staring at the big hole at the head of the giant ship.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaolou's soul flew back, his face as solemn as a stone, standing still.

Chen Zhongtai hurried over and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

Chen Xiaolou stared at him for a while, and then a hint of trance appeared in his serious expression.

"Char was possessed by a fallen god from ancient times. He killed Chen Aoran and captured all the high-ranking members of the Fangmu Red Ape clan."

Chen Xiaolou said, "Xia Ya is already the disciple chosen by that god..."

Family members, who understands, there is a god inside my nephew!

Oh, the family members really understand. Just now they were over there, bowing to Char from a distance.

Chen Xiaolou was originally confused and worried that something might have happened to Xia Ya. After the Chen family members left, he followed them out to see what was going on. What he saw was a big surprise.

Chen Zhongtai and others were also stunned when they heard this.

It was Chen Zhongtai who reacted faster. His absolute trust in the dean prevented him from suspecting that Chen Xiaolou was talking nonsense.

"In that case!"

Chen Zhongtai became excited and asked, "Why didn't the dean go up to meet him at that time?"

Chen Xiaolou was stunned. He was confused at the time and didn't think too much. He said after a while, "After all, I was accused of leaving here without permission. Even if I defected, I should come back first and pretend that I had never left..."

He came up with a dry excuse, but he felt that it was not convincing.

"Well, after all, you should give your father some face."

Chen Zhongtai praised: "As expected of the dean, you are truly filial and righteous!"

At this moment, a loud laughter was heard from outside, and figures were seen floating down.

The head of the Chen family and a group of elders came to the living room of the Swallowing Cloud battleship in a cordial manner, and everyone had a smile on their face.

When the head of the Chen family talked about the things on the Red Ape Island, he was full of praise.

Although Chen Xiaolou already knew about this, he still pretended to be surprised.

"Without further delay, let's go directly to the island to pay a visit."

Some elders of the tribe always felt uneasy and thought they should go to the island to pay a visit as soon as possible.

Chen Xiaolou smiled and said, "I don't know what the White Sea Lord's temperament is like, but since it is Xia who is facing the outside world now, he has been very calm since he awakened as the War King. He will never be dissatisfied if we delay a little longer."

An elder rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "That's right! It would be good if we could buy a little more time so that Xiao Lou could have a better identity to visit the island."

When the other elders heard this, they all showed a look of understanding.

"Master, look, we have been delaying the selection of a successor for a long time. It is time to make a decision. I think Xiaolou is a good choice."

"That's right. Xiaolou has been a smart kid since he was young. At the age of thirteen, he built an airplane with a wrench, and at the age of seventeen, he developed a new refrigeration system with a frying pan..."

Chen Xiaolou was slightly surprised: "Didn't I say that I would become the head of the family before visiting the island..."

"I know what you mean. We all do."

The head of the Chen family patted his shoulder heavily, his expression heavy, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with you being the head of the family. It just so happens that we have all the people here. Let's hold a ceremony to worship the gods first and transfer the authority of number one."

In terms of emotion, reason, public and private, there is nothing wrong with transferring the first authority of the Chen family to Chen Xiaolou.

Chen Xiaolou was dragged to participate in the ceremony of worshiping the gods. Halfway through the journey, a message popped up on his World Wide Web account.

It was "Char" who asked about the current situation on their side, and Chen Xiaolou answered truthfully.

"Ha, then let's go to the island and have a gathering after you take over the position of the head of the family."

Su Hanshan sent this message on his watch and sat down on a tilted fiery red tree.

The small black ball that sealed Fang Mu Tian Lun was thrown into the air by him, and it was suspended and rotating.

In fact, it is to facilitate the observation of the seven generations of ancestors and to figure out the details of the technology of the tribe's guardian god and the room for improvement.

He restrained his imitation of the White Sea Immovable King's aura, and his hair had turned back to black, draped over his white clothes. His jade-white complexion also became much more normal, his blood and qi were ruddy, and his posture was relaxed.

Su Hanshan brushed his sleeves, half-closed his eyes, with an excited smile on his face, his mind wandering in the World Wide Web.

After passing the upgrade certification, the authority of his account on the World Wide Web has now risen to level 50.

With this level of authority as a basis, browsing the countless information on the World Wide Web made him feel that his mind and heart were expanding with every passing second.

In addition to those mature technologies, for him, there are many imperfect technical concepts that also have considerable value.

Precisely because it is an imperfect concept, the level of confidentiality is not that high and the final technical results have not yet been fully finalized.

It would be more convenient for Su Hanshan to verify these imperfect techniques with his own practice path.

At this moment, in his mind, the fifth-level Zeroer had long disappeared.

Apart from Char's soul, the Misty Mirage Dragon and the conceptual fragments of White Sea Immovable King, that area is relatively stable.

In other areas of the boundless sea of ​​​​heart, thousands of light and shadow images appeared, which were split, reassembled and tested, and finally settled down one after another.

In the Xuanyuan dimension, I don’t know how many days and nights have passed.

The ninth moon has already drawn long circles in the starry sky.

Inside Su Hanshan's soul, in the ocean of his mind, more and more wonderful arts have been deposited recently. The sea water has shown an unusually deep texture, like black jade crystal, but when it flows and ripples, it is also indescribably agile.

Xia Ya's soul has been idle, and recently while practicing the Thousand Character Classic, he also obtained the Ice River Prajna Heart Method that Su Hanshan had re-deduced for him, seeking peace of mind and practicing the six magical powers of Buddhism.

His talent tends to be clairaudience, and recently he has gradually been able to hear the intermittent dragon roar deep in his heart.

Unlike the misty dragon in the sky, the dragon roar it makes is so calm and long.

The dragon's roar at the bottom of the sea seemed even sharper, as if the strings of a zither were suddenly struck by a small silver hammer.

It’s like when a song ends, that emphasis serves as a declaration, representing that the meaning of the movement has been fully understood and expressed.

One day, the dragon roars coming from the bottom of the sea were heard one after another, marching in all directions without stopping.

Char's spirit had a strong premonition that it was going to see another dragon being born from the bottom of the sea.

His hunch was not wrong.

On this day, a divine dragon, which gave people a feeling of extreme purity but was completely black, flew out from the sea.

Its dragon horns, dragon eyes, dragon teeth, dragon claws, dragon spine and dragon scales all seem to be carved from black crystals of varying brightness.

Especially the dragon's beard is prominent, thick and black as silk, but it cannot completely cover the pure and colorless pearl under the chin.

The Lilong Pill represents the concept of digestion!

Ancient people rumored that there was a dragon lurking in the abyss of pure black. All kinds of things in the world, after flowing into the abyss, would flow through the waves and gather in the mouth of the dragon. After being tasted and extracted, they would condense into a rare gem under the dragon's chin.

All things in the sky are transformed into one pearl.

This kind of divine dragon is called Lilong.

The gem under the Lilong's chin is the essence of the Lilong Pill.

Su Hanshan has already cultivated six of his eight Yuandans.

If nothing goes wrong, the time required to cultivate the last two Yuandan will become shorter and shorter, just like a puzzle, the further you go in, the easier it will be.

His five Yuandans are already comparable to those of a normal sixth-level warrior. If all eight Yuandans are cultivated, he will be at the peak of the sixth level.

However, after the achievement of the Lilong Pill, there was not much useful content obtained by snooping on the World Wide Web with the current permissions. Su Hanshan took it slow in this regard and prepared to explore the conceptual fragments of the White Sea Immovable King.

King Baihai Immovable was also a strong one among the gods three thousand years ago. It was because he was outstanding that he caused siege.

After his first fragment gathered and took shape, the trend of resurrection would automatically start to operate. Even if he was suppressed by the claws of the mirage dragon, he could feel that his internal consciousness had become clearer.

Su Hanshan wanted to talk to him, so he loosened his dragon claws slightly, and the fragment transformed into a human figure.

It’s not quite appropriate to call it a human figure.

This Immovable King of the White Sea was not a human in the conventional sense when he was alive. His upper body was like a giant, and his lower body was like an elephant, but he had sharp claws and crocodile-like scales. His whole body was snow-white, and his tail was long and powerful.

He looked very old, with fluffy hair that covered the elephant's back. His eyebrows and beard were very long, especially his beard, which was braided into many small braids that hung down.

Fortunately, we can communicate with each other through minds, so we don’t need to worry about whether we spoke the same language before we died.

"I never thought that I have been dead for three thousand years."

Although this ancient god looked old and clumsy, he was a straightforward person. "You want to borrow my identity, and I can't refuse. But if I want you to cooperate with me at all times and lend you my old experience and my magical powers, I have one condition."

"First, I want to know what the dimension I was born in is like now."

Su Hanshan had expected this and said, "Your dimension is now named the White Sea Dimension. It is a tourist attraction with ice and snow characteristics. The treatment is similar to that of other dimensions."

As he spoke, Su Hanshan had already directly transmitted a large amount of video data to King Bai Hai Budong.

It is almost the same, indeed, just like in other dimensions, Zeroers will appear from time to time, slaughtering people and destroying homes, forcing them to develop technology regardless of risks, and then, because of this urgency, various disputes among internal forces will arise.

After King Bai Hai Budong received this information, the aura on his body fluctuated violently, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"These cities are generally much better than when I was there, but how come after three thousand years, the population hasn't increased much?"

King Bai Hai Budong was puzzled, "It seems that it is not just because of these Zero Sinks and internal strife. Plagues, natural disasters, geological changes, why are there so many disasters?"

Su Hanshan asked, "When you died, didn't you have the Heavenly Throne?"

"What is the Heaven's Throne?"

King Bai Hai Budong replied, "Back then, everyone was just fighting for territory. Everything from other dimensions looks new. If you play with them for a while, they will surely have many new uses."

Su Hanshan groaned: "It seems that you were targeting material resources back then, while they are targeting the mark of civilization..."

While this exchange was going on in his mind, Su Hanshan suddenly looked up.

A fleet of spaceships approached.

"The Ninth Month Land Branch Dean of the Zhengshi Academy, Ha Qishi, is here to pay a visit to His Majesty Bai Hai."

Su Hanshan smiled and said, "Please come in."

The spaceships entered the island, landed, opened the hatches, and laid out long ladders.

A large group of scholars came to the island one after another.

The others were obviously just accompanying to highlight the sense of ceremony. The leader was a dog-headed man with a natural smile on his face. He must be the branch dean, Hazis.

"You must be Mr. Xia, the fallen ancient god has been resurrected because of you, which is also a great blessing for our Xuanyuan dimension."

The kobold stepped forward and saluted.

Su Hanshan returned the greeting with a bow and said, "I took it without asking. I haven't discussed the matter of summoning the Ice Sky Moving Mountain Beast with the Zhengshi Academy yet."

"No, no, the Ice Sky Moving Mountains Beast was originally the companion beast of Lord Bai Hai. We are just keeping it for him. We have made some achievements in research over the years, and Lord Bai Hai should also share the profits."

As the dog-headed man spoke, he gestured to the back, and the scholars took out some documents and came over.

"Please Mr. Xia, on behalf of Lord Bai Hai, confirm that you should accept all the profits you deserve."

Su Hanshan did not refuse too much. After a brief confirmation, he signed all the documents.

These things of giving benefits to each other make the atmosphere between the two sides more harmonious.

After the scholars returned with all the documents, Haqishi said logically: "In addition to these things, there is actually another really important matter today. Our chief dean wants to meet with His Majesty in person."

"It's just that the dean has been in another dimension recently, attending an important meeting and has no time to split up, so he can only ask me to escort a projector over. I hope Your Majesty will not blame me."

The president of Zhengshi College, Shang Zhengshi, is also the founder of this college.

It is said that he was already a sixth-rank god a thousand years ago, but no one can clearly tell which god he belongs to.

After hearing this, Su Hanshan blinked slowly, as if he was communicating with someone. The next moment, his hair had turned snow-white, his hands were behind his back, and he looked much more mature.

King Baihai Budong was still communicating with the distracted Su Hanshan at this time, and he saw with his own eyes that the misty mirage dragon above his heart sea changed into a jade-white aura that was exactly the same as his own.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

Hazis bowed and took out a round plate from his sleeve.

The figure of Master Shang Zheng was projected above the disc.

The founder of this legend looked to be a man in his forties or fifties, with gray hair, a vigorous spirit, slightly thin cheeks, and dressed in a gray suit.

"King Fudo, I am honored to be here."

Although it was just a projection, Master Shang Zheng's smiling eyes were able to reveal the artistic conception of a sixth-level god, confirming his identity.

Su Hanshan's expression also became more serious: "Three thousand years, indeed a lot has changed. Although I have learned a little about it on the World Wide Web, when I really see it, I still feel that I have underestimated the younger generation of strong men like you."

"Haha, actually I am not necessarily considered a junior. I just became a god a little later."

Master Shang Zheng said, "But what King Budong said is that there have been huge changes in the past three thousand years. This is true. Among the gods who used to be very different, four gods who are superior to the Xuanyuan Hundred Realms have already appeared."

The man in gray had a pious look on his face.

"God, you are great, no need to say more!"

"As for the rest of the gods, whether they are ancient gods that have revived or younger generations that have achieved success, they must show their sincerity to a certain god in order to maintain their honor. Otherwise, there will probably be many inconveniences."

(End of this chapter)