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Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth sprinkle bait

The Qingling Mountains of the Dashun Dynasty were in a turmoil, and the news of the birth of the treasure came to an end.

The major figures of various forces searched for the mountains for a month, and then left after finding nothing. The remaining disciples and disciples were still searching tirelessly, and they also evacuated one after another after a year.

Only some small strongholds were left to monitor, and the blockade of the Qingling Mountains ended. The casual cultivators flocked in to try to find some leftovers or to invite the heavens to get the treasure.

After waiting for a year, Wu Ming was not in a hurry, because for Yuanshi Fudi, twelve days had passed, and fishing was about patience. In addition, he not only planned the Jade Star, but also observed the candidates on many other ancient stars. According to the rules of the feathered universe, the dimensions of the immortal world corresponding to each star are different.

We cannot cross the border with each other unless there are a very few special fairy worlds, or immortal cultivators cross the stars and become immortals, and there are people in the upper world to guide us. Unfortunately, Wu Ming’s blessed land is the special former.

With multiple layouts, Wu Ming just waits patiently.

Not long after, Chu Yun came back here. He looked bitter and dressed. It was obvious that Dashun was not doing well. Not only did he gain anything, he also caused trouble.

I can only seek life in my life and come here to look for opportunities, although Chu Yun knew that all this was slim.

Buzzing!

Unexpectedly, he walked around a river, but he did not leave any space left. The picture in front of him changed, and a loud sound seemed to travel to another world.

A large number of spirits came to the impact, invading the whole body, eased fatigue, and felt comfort.

The small world in front of me is vast white mist, and a lake in the center is made of pure white jade as the base, with blue patterns spreading, and crystal purple fairy water rippling.

“Where is this place?”

He was confused, looked around, became alert, and did not dare to move rashly.

But after a while, there was no movement in the quiet fairyland. Chu Yun moved his steps tentatively, and as a result, every time he approached the purple fairy pool, the mystery became stronger and stronger.

Just passive erosion made his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, his body is extremely transparent, and his blood roars, as if he is developing deep potential.

Chu Yun was shocked and couldn't help but be excited. Finally, he encountered an adventure, and the opportunity to soar into the sky was right in front of him.

Time passes.

He stayed here to practice, step by step approaching the lake he named Yuhua Pond. The characteristic of floating and Nirvana transformation is very similar to the Yuhua Fairy in ancient books, hence the name.

He guessed that perhaps this place is the legendary fairy world, and only in this way can we explain that we have such a brilliant level.

But what followed was Chu Yun's confusion about how he came in and how he got out.

Without a clue, he could only practice patiently, and at the same time he learned about a high-level practice method from an ancient monument, and he was excited to practice.

"But, why does this classical script specialize in practicing the physical body?" Chu Yun hesitated. This conflicted with the current mainstream practice method, but he had no choice but to practice.

Rumble!

About half a year later, he had initially achieved success and soaked in the feather pool. Feathers fell down, completing the transformation and stimulated their physical fitness. Wu Ming was taken into consideration. At the same time, he looked at other dimensions, health land, Taiyi Palace, and even laurel trees, and Fusang trees to cultivate many seeds.

Wu Ming chose the seeds of the third and fourth levels of cultivation. No matter how high the fifth level is, it will attract the attention of the will of the feather. The conditions he gave may not be attractive and cannot suppress the situation.

After a hundred years of nourishment, the second world of the first blessed land has migrated from the ghost world, the world of immortality and other places. The base has reached a certain level, which is because the middle and high-level extraordinary people are lacking.

He was not worried that the fish would take off the hook after biting the bait. Taiyi would use the Taoist method with Hou Zhu, which would be implicated by cause and effect, and the universe's extraordinary silence will not be difficult to take it back.

After calculating the time, Chu Yun thought and removed thousands of people, waiting for the years to brew, but he didn't know how many people were left in the end.

Chu Yun, who was secretly practicing in the Yuhua Pond below, was not aware of it, and the surrounding time and space fluctuations spread. With the distortion of the picture, he appeared in a mountain range again.

Wu Ming suddenly felt like a dream, his aura was out of dust, and his skills were obviously greatly increased.

As a result, the movement here attracted the attention of the children of the major forces. Two people rushed over slowly and shouted: "Where are the casual cultivators? What have you got? You can't make contributions quickly."

He glanced at it, ignored it, and immediately flew away.

But not long after, another sect family blocked the way ahead. Wu Ming had no choice but to fight with several people. After quickly killing them, he got rid of the tracking of some casual cultivators and left.

Soon, it was rumored that someone had received the treasure in the Dashun Dynasty, and the entire immortal cultivation world was shocked, and the major forces issued wanted orders to chase Wei Yan.

For a moment, the wind and clouds surging on the Jade Star.

This is nothing to do with Chu Yun. He noticed a movement from Yuanshi's blessed land, and he was happy inside. Someone broke through to the fourth level. When his thoughts were withdrawn, he saw a bright light curtain falling over Duihuang. It was the fourth level of Yuanshen realm, containing a concept of vitality and wild development.

When the pavilion appeared, it covered a radius of thousands of feet, and countless weeds were growing, and the creatures inside also transformed rapidly, but this wild mutation was the cost of being full of reason.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is Wei Yuan’s way, the truth that he realized in the reclaiming wilderness.

Living! The true meaning of survival, and you will be willing to release your wildness for this.

That's right, this promotion was the first Taoist leaders to explore the blessed land a hundred years ago [Wei Yuan].

Before entering the blessed land, this person had practiced for more than a hundred years, and had the resources of the blessed land upright. He finally got to this point in a hundred years.

According to convention, Chu Yun summoned him and divided him into a territory and took root in the dojo.

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There are now three real people in Yuanshi Fudi, each of whom operates the regionally and has its own characteristics.

In Wei Yan's heavenly eyes, a few fertile spiritual soil, strands of essence rose, producing hundreds of times the original power, and every real person's feedback gradually completed the blessed land.

"I feel that it's just a disaster, and I can't make it in one breath."

Chu Yun said to himself, the stars of the Emperor Han stirred up the storm, but the backlash was still too small, and it could not cause the disaster of the tree. It should be possible to transform into a feathered place.

Then he sat upright on Taiyi Palace and observed the scenery on another area [Qianhuang]. This area was separated by his supreme power, and even if the population was nourished, it was not developed.

There was a witch clan inspired by Chu Yun. He used this as an experimental subject to understand the mystery of the creation species and the development and establishment of civilization, which would be of great benefit to himself.

"The blessed land cannot have only a population of migrants, and the 'local' must also develop, which seems to be of great benefit to becoming a Taoist lord. After all, the seventh level is also called the Creator."

Chu Yun's eyes were deep, and his aura changed. Just watch it.

Qianhuang Witch Clan first sprinkled millions of seeds. After a hundred years of ups and downs, they reproductively fought, but instead of rising, only hundreds of thousands were left.

But the use of stone tools has ended, and the system has come to the tribal system of Gongtianxia, ​​and the rise is right in front of us.
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