Fantasy: I Took Away The Ancestor Of The Holy Emperor!

Chapter 28: Hundred Years Of Mind Cultivation! The Heavenly Origin Sect Opened Its Gates To Recruit

The state of Eastern Wasteland is firmly controlled by the five Great Saint sects.

Now, of the five Great Saint cases, only Heavenly Origin remains.

Five Elements Dzong.

Dishazong.

Blood Moon Sect.

Sky Fire Sect.

These four Great Saint sects all fell.

This caused the entire Eastern Wasteland state to gradually become a little chaotic.

In the state of Eastern Wasteland, some sects, or other forces, or even dynasties, had ambitions but were firmly suppressed by the five Great Saint sects.

At this moment, heads popped up one after another.

certainly,

There are also some forces that are on the sidelines at this moment.

The four Great Saint sects were all destroyed.

In the state of Eastern Wasteland, there is still one case of Heavenly Origin, which is definitely not an easy matter.

…

Compared to the chaos in the outside world, the Heavenly Origin Holy Ancestor also began to gradually take action at this moment.

Under the discussion of Li Hao, the current Sect Leader of the Heavenly Origin Sacred Sect, and a group of hundreds of Elders.

The Heavenly Origin sect finally revealed its own minions.

Gradually, it began to eat away at the outside world.

Those who follow me prosper.

Those who oppose me will die.

That's right.

Originally, because the five Great Saint sects coexisted and had nothing to do with each other, the Heavenly Origin sect kept hiding its strength and did not easily attack the outside world.

Now, of the five Great Saint cases, only Heavenly Origin remains.

This also made the Heavenly Origin sect a little unscrupulous.

…

Heavenly Origin sect, the peak of Wuji.

That simple, quaint courtyard.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan was half lying on the wooden armchair, holding a white feather fan in his hand, shaking it slowly.

"Something is not good."

"I'm in a bad mood right now."

Yes.

Because of the rapid improvement of Cultivation Base, coupled with the previous massacre.

Zhou Yuan's state of mind gradually began to change.

"It seems that it's time to temper your mood."

Zhou Yuan half lying on the wooden armchair.

He shook his head helplessly with a smile.

Afterwards, he slowly stood up and put the white feather fan in his hand aside.

Sitting cross-legged in the simple, quaint little courtyard of own.

Slowly narrowed his eyes.

calm down.

Feel the natural changes in this world.

…

Cultivating the mind is also a kind of practice.

However, this is much more difficult than ordinary practice.

In the courtyard.

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, did not enter the state of cultivation, nor did he activate the terrifying power in his body.

Just sit quietly.

Time is also passing by bit by bit.

sunrise.

Sunset.

sunrise.

Sunset.

spring......

summer......

Autumn......

winter......

These four seasons are continuous in Samsara.

In the courtyard, Zhou Yuan squinted his eyes, put his hands on his thighs, and remained motionless.

Sink your heart and feel the changes of nature and the passage of time.

And the beginning of that life.

and the end.

…

Time, sometimes it is long.

Sometimes, it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

The Promise Peak.

In that simple, quaint small courtyard.

Zhou Yuan finally opened his dark and deep eyes.

He stood up slowly.

He reached out, patted Own on the shoulder, and shook the dust off his body.

Now, another Hundred Year has passed since his previous massacre.

Hundred Year's time.

This time, it seemed a little longer.

However, for Zhou Yuan, this Hundred Year is not all in vain.

During the Hundred Years, he stabilized his own mood.

Moreover, it seems that there has been a slight improvement.

…

In the courtyard, Zhou Yuan was slightly stunned for a while.

He slowly walked to the spiritual field in the courtyard.

Looking at the Wudao Tea in the Lingtian, which was already half a meter high, with branches and leaves about as thick as a thumb, he raised his eyebrows.

"It grows a little slowly."

His eyes shifted, and he came to Wudao tea, the divine root seed he had planted before.

At this moment, the roots of God have sprouted.

Two blood-red, somewhat gaudy buds grew out.

Above the sprouts, there is still a strange energy body hovering.

The texture of the buds is also quite weird.

After watching for a while.

Zhou Yuan, he waved his hand suddenly, and some formation materials appeared in front of him, as well as immortal stones filled with Immortal Qi.

"Accelerate the formation all the time!"

"Then, add a thousand times more spirit-gathering array."

"Otherwise, the growth is too slow."

…

Think of it, then start doing it.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

Suddenly, a flame filled with mysterious aura ignited in front of him.

Subsequently, the materials are fused.

After that, two small formations appeared.

certainly,

By the way, he also set up a Thousand-fold Juling Town in his Wuji Peak.

As for the formation of time acceleration.

He didn't arrange it.

It’s not that we don’t do it, but this kind of formation, reversing time, requires a lot of energy.

It's fine if it's small.

On a large scale, it is a little difficult to arrange it.

…

After the formation is arranged, it is visible to the naked eye.

In Heavenly Origin Holy Sect, on top of this Wuji Peak.

Suddenly, thousands of large and small black vortexes appeared.

The vortex is greedily devouring the Spiritual Qi outside Wuji Peak.

As time goes by.

In Wuji Peak, Spiritual Qi began to become more and more intense.

Get this done.

Just when Zhou Yuan was about to go out for a walk.

All of a sudden, the ancient and long-lasting bells rang out in the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

"Bell?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking.

The next moment, he looked up.

He remembered.

It seems that today is the day when Heavenly Origin Holy Sect opens the gate and recruits disciples from the entire Eastern Wasteland state.

A day like this comes about once a Thousand Years.

However, the lifespan of ordinary people is often only Hundred Years.

unfair?

Yes, this is indeed unfair.

but,

This world is like this.

To become a practitioner, in addition to the necessary Talent, you also need some luck.

Without that luck, sometimes even if you have a talent that is rare in a hundred thousand years, you will not be able to enter the path of practice without someone to guide you.

…

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, Yueyao appeared behind him at The next moment.

After all, for Yue-yao.

In her heart, there is only Zhou Yuan.

Her life will only belong to Zhou Yuan.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

Look behind yourself.

That Yueyao was dressed in red, with a long red sword on her waist, long red hair, a pair of red pupils, and a peerless appearance.

Zhou Yuan asked with a smile.

"Wherever you go, I will go!"

As for Yueyao.

He lowered his head slightly and gave this answer.