Chapter 226 Kunlun
The earth is also an ancient planet of life that plays an important role in Zhetian. Strong people emerge in large numbers, and the cultivation world is extremely prosperous.
Well, this is for the present Earth.
And the most miraculous thing about the earth is its great effect on the spirit. This is a supreme treasure land for raising corpses, and the corpses raised are emperor corpses!
Throughout the ages, there are countless emperor corpses that have been nourished on this planet, psychic, and new spirits have been born from their bodies. There are records such as Shennong, Xuanyuan, and many more unrecorded emperor corpses that have also given birth to spiritual wisdom.
Although he is no longer the great emperor who pierced the sky and the earth before his death, he can still be regarded as a different kind of longevity.
"Earth."
Meng Chuan looked at this planet, his eyes flashed with nostalgia, his hometown before he traveled.
"I don't know if there will be another Meng Chuan on the earth after 110,000 to 20,000 years."
Meng Chuan was thinking about some things. As for now, that must be impossible. The current earth is not recorded in any period in history. There are only some myths and legends, which are occasionally mentioned in a few words.
Could it be that there will be a wild man Meng Chuan?
Nonsense!
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Meng Chuan walked into the earth without alarming anyone. There are also some quasi-emperors on the earth now, and there is also one of the other enlightened people.
This ancient star of life is not inferior to any other place. Not only the corpse of the emperor, but also the emperor once walked out.
For example, Emperor Fuxi, or Emperor Wa.
"Tianzun Daode, Emperor Void, Emperor Hengyu, Emperor Amitabha..."
When talking about the last person, Meng Chuan paused. After the emperor's corpse of Amitabha Buddha psychic, he was a famous person.
Sakyamuni.
"If you find the corpse of Emperor Amitabha, and then reunite with his god self..."
Meng Chuan's eyes flickered, he was thinking, deducing, and seeing the feasibility and the results that could be obtained after success.
finally,
Meng Chuan decided to decide what to do after seeing Amitabha's emperor's corpse.
The majestic Kunlun, magnificent and vast, traverses across the country, covering all directions, and is boundless.
This is the real Kunlun, not the Kunlun that was obscured by supernatural powers in later generations, primitive and boundless.
Looking at it is like facing the vast starry sky. Every mountain is scary high, straight into the sky, surrounded by clouds and fog, filled with chaotic air, chaotic chaos, everything is primitive, full of the aura of the beginning of heaven and earth.
In Meng Chuan's eyes, this is a sleeping real dragon. The countless huge mountains are all the backbone of the big dragon, lying horizontally, with a majestic atmosphere, ready to turn into a dragon body at any time and ascend to immortality.
Especially in this land of the essence of the dragon, it is full of magic, just looking at it, I feel comfortable physically and mentally, but unfortunately, there is a sense of brokenness, which makes that place not so perfect.
When it comes to the effect of nourishing spirits, Meng Chuan doesn't know where the number one is, but Kunlun definitely ranks first!
Meng Chuan wandered in Kunlun, and there were countless exotic flowers and animals, but no matter how vicious the beast or monster was, the moment they saw Meng Chuan, they would kneel down on their own initiative, and waited respectfully for Meng Chuan to pass by for a long time Only then did he dare to lift his head up, and then immediately slipped away.
Along the way, it was very harmonious, and it was supposed to be like this when the Emperor of Heaven traveled.
During the period, Meng Chuan saw a Polygonum multiflorum, which was still very young, just a few thousand years old, but this Polygonum multiflorum subconsciously approached Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan found it interesting that even in a place like Kunlun, the elixir that has been used for thousands of years, he encountered emotions such as awe and respect in a ignorant manner, and it was the first time anyone wanted to approach him.
A ray of light flew out of Meng Chuan's hand, giving this Polygonum multiflorum a chance. The chance is not great, and it can protect it from growing safely and not being harmed by anyone.
Continuing to walk forward, Meng Chuan saw a elixir of immortality!
Ginseng fruit tree!
Looking at the mythical elixir in his previous life, Meng Chuan sighed.
The myth is actually by my side? The myth is actually me?
The ginseng fruit tree came to find Mengchuan on its own initiative. The immortal medicine knows good and bad fortune, and knows that the Emperor of Heaven is coming to Kunlun, so he wants to follow the Emperor of Heaven.
Simply put, I just want to hug Meng Chuan's thigh.
This is the thickest leg in the entire Shrouding World. There are people with spirits, and medicines also have medicine essences. All immortal medicines are medicine essences among medicine essences!
"I didn't expect that the ginseng fruit tree is here now."
Meng Chuan's backyard has already grown several plants of the elixir of death, but it doesn't hurt to have one more.
In the world, there is no other use, nothing else, just seductive.
During the period, Meng Chuan also passed by the ruthless person, and there was the sentence left by his brother. Meng Chuan watched for a while, feeling the gaze behind him, smiled and did not speak.
I can't do anything myself.
Meng Chuan came to the deepest point, where tens of thousands of peaks are clustered together, and the dragon heads are all pointed in one direction, besieging a valley, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, the divine energy of heaven and earth, forming a dragon vein.
"A land of immortality."
This is the ancient Tianting driving the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains, nourished by the life essence of one ancient star after another, and finally came to Kunlun on Earth. After countless years, such a situation has been formed. A treasure is not an exaggeration.
It can be said that the tens of thousands of mountain peaks are the natural transformation of heaven and earth, all of which are the heads of dragons, which are the result of the joint efforts of ancient heaven and countless ancient stars.
There are tens of thousands of dragon bodies under the veins of the earth, only the dragon's head is high on the surface of the earth, spewing out various essences of heaven and earth, nourishing the immortality of the immortal land.
Later, Yuhua Shenchao wanted to use this place and collected Emperor Zun's green tripod. Unfortunately, it was hard to find anyone, but he found the ruthless brother.
The result is that the orthodoxy is completely wiped out, even if the Yuhua Emperor, who will live another life after hundreds of thousands of years, will live in trembling, for fear of being shot to death by ruthless people.
The people of Yuhua Shenchao used their lives to explain what it means to be cheated by strength!
There is one thing to say, Emperor Yuhua is definitely an excellent emperor. The plan of Lingbao Tianzun's resurrection after all ages failed, but Emperor Yuhua insisted on living a new life.
There is every chance to go on. Unfortunately, the unfilial descendants cheated him. In his new life, he was worried all day long. He never got out of that ancient star. He took his head and continued to live the next life. !
When Meng Chuan walked into the Immortal Realm, he first saw the bright small star field, which was like another universe, isolated from the world, untouchable, and unbreakable.
Even if any Emperor Lengtouqing really came to break this place, it would definitely cause someone to go crazy, and by then, Lengtouqing would become a dead person.
"I'm going to die, who...can help me take care of my sister?"
A blurry figure appeared, and he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't let go of the other side of the starry sky, the dirty little girl with shofar braids in the small mountain village, gently stroking a grimace mask in her hand, cherishing it very much, Very lost, but also very longing.
"God's blood, demon blood, and Buddha's blood have all been poured on it, and it will be my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is still too young, so I can't worry about it."
This vague figure begged the people next to him, if there is a chance to return to his hometown, please ask them not to forget, help him, and help him take care of his sister.
"If you don't die, you won't die." Meng Chuan looked at the scene that manifested, and couldn't understand it. Is Yuhua Shenchao sick?
With so many powerful physiques, and the holy body, the lowest level is the lowest when cultivated, isn't it also known as 20,000 years of respect? (Counting the elixir to live the second life)
If he insisted on pursuing such misty immortals, Emperor Yuhua would never do it in this world.
"The more ignorant you are, the less you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Meng Chuan said, with a calm tone, the higher you stand, the farther you look, the more you will be in awe.
"I just want him back."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Meng Chuan.