Countless fresh air fell from the nine heavens and dispersed into the three flower bones in the Qingyun. The three flowers in bud instantly bloomed, turning jade white in color, extremely holy. The Qingyun suddenly grew to a hundred acres.

On the left and right, it is like chaos, with no color or shape, like a glutton, sucking in the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the auspicious energy of the glow, forming a spiritual energy storm, like a whirlwind rolling into the hundreds of acres of Qingyun, but the outside world

Without hearing the sound of the wind, everything is not moved by the wind, and there is still a peaceful scene, where everything is leisurely and contented. It is truly an immortal method, extraordinary! Countless clear lights suddenly turned into a round of light, rising from the mind, and even revealing consciousness.

The sea, I saw, hanging behind the head of the real Huanglong, a round of ** with a tranquil and inaction mood, slowly rotating. Just as the sun was rising, the purple energy from the east was attracted, blended into the **, and the breath became more ethereal and solemn.

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Three white lotuses bloomed in the twelfth rank, rising and falling in the Qingyun, swaying in various shapes. After countless years of hard training, Huanglong finally reached the realm of the Golden Immortal, and the three flowers in the twelfth rank are the Golden Immortal.

The highest grade of merit in the world, and the perfect artistic conception filled the cave. Master Huang Long slowly opened his Dharma Eyes. Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, sweeping across the heaven and earth thousands of miles around. He could see the countless various energies between the heaven and the earth.

, slowly adjusted his breath and collected his strength, and then sighed after a long time.

"After ten thousand years of hard work, I finally obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit!"

Master Huang Long has now established himself in the prehistoric world. There seem to be countless golden immortal realms in the prehistoric world. In fact, most of them are loose immortals whose three flowers cannot bloom but the sixth or seventh level. They are not considered high-grade achievements and have not obtained the golden immortal Dao fruit.

, there is no hope for Daluo in the future, even Taiyi is slim. Only those who have heard of the three thousand great supernatural powers in Zixiao Palace and their disciples have cultivated the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. The realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal is within reach, and Daluo Jinxian is also hopeful.

Therefore, although Zhenren Huanglong is only in the Golden Immortal realm, he has a profound background and a perfect foundation. His future path will be smooth, and he is one of the very few even in ancient times.

Master Huang Long had the power to protect himself. He remembered that he would become a disciple of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun in Kunlun Mountain and became one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He happened to want to understand the ancient method of cultivating Taoism, so he quietly

It was so vivid that I thought of going to Kunlun Mountain to become a disciple. I thought that even if I failed to become a disciple, I could get to know more Taoist cultivators on the way, talk about Zen, and communicate with each other. It would be better than meditating on the way of heaven every day, alone.

It is much better to move forward by groping.

Master Huanglong had already paid attention, and without any hesitation, he stood up and walked off the cloud bed, took a look at the four walls of the cave, turned his head far away, and with a wave of his hand, he activated the mountain protection formation, and his body turned into a ray of light, heading towards the Kunlun Mountains in the west.

go.

The vastness of the prehistoric world is far beyond imagination. Except for Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor in the realm of saints, even the great supernatural powers of the Sanqing Dynasty and others can hardly know how big the prehistoric world is. Although Erxian Mountain and Kunlun Mountain are both in the east of the prehistoric world, they are indeed far away.

And, in addition, the prehistoric world is different from the Yangshen world, the space is extremely stable and solid, even in the realm of Daluo, it is difficult to tear the space. Only those with great supernatural powers in the quasi-sage realm can cross the space. Now it is just the realm of Golden Immortal

The real Huanglong, of course, could only ride on the auspicious clouds of Escape Light and rush towards the Kunlun Mountains without any trouble.

Fortunately, Master Huanglong is a great wise man who has been reincarnated in many worlds after all. He has profound Taoism. Now he just lacks magical power. Fortunately, he has many supernatural powers and has created a five-element light escape. The escape speed is extremely fast, in the blink of an eye.

That's three hundred thousand miles, which is faster than Sun Houhou's somersault cloud, Chanjiao's ground-lengthening golden light technique, and the three-legged Golden Crow clan's rainbow-turning technique.

Kunlun, as the second largest mountain after Buzhou Mountain, is actually divided into East and West Kunlun. East Kunlun is where the Three Pure Ones live. West Kunlun also has countless people with great supernatural powers, the most famous of whom is a female fairy.

, the Queen Mother of the West, and the others are mostly loose immortals who live here in seclusion, many of whom are guests from the Zixiao Palace, with vast magical powers and immeasurable divine power.

Master Huanglong traveled all the way across the ocean, observing the boundless beauty of the sea, collecting rare treasures from heaven and earth, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, the rotation of the sun and the moon, the waves dispelling rocks, the eagle striking the sky, the dragon playing in the water, and the turtle lurking on the waves.

After admiring the magnificent corals, dazzling pearls, and countless gold and jade, it took three hundred years to arrive at the foot of the East Kunlun Mountains. Looking from afar, the majestic mountains stretch for thousands of miles, with giant trees standing in the mountains and forests, and waterfalls hanging.

On the cliffs, there are valleys where the glow gathers and blooms with infinite colors; there are dragons soaring in the mountain streams; Ganoderma lucidum takes root in the rocks; apes crow, tigers roar, and cranes chirp and phoenixes chirp.

Master Huanglong opened his eyes and looked at the air. Everything in the depths of East Kunlun was leisurely, pure and carefree. It was really the ancestral home of Taoism, and the atmosphere was extraordinary! He could faintly sense three breaths that shot straight into the sky. One moment it was quiet and inactive, the best was like water, and the other moment it was majestic and solemn.

, Strictly speaking, for a while the sword energy was sharp, and he moved forward bravely, and finally slowly spiraled and merged, forming a powerful, vast, and graceful aura of wolf smoke that broke through the hundreds of millions of auspicious clouds gathered on the East Kunlun Mountains, and passed through the thirty-third level of the sky.

The Nine Heavens Pure Qi Layer, without resting all the way, rushes into the thunder layer outside the sky and the strong wind, breaks through the thunder layer, pierces the strong wind, and goes straight to the long river of luck outside the sky. Mortals can't see it, and those with shallow ways don't know it.

Only those who practice Daluo Jinxian and are good at looking at Qi can catch a glimpse of the leopard and get a glimpse of the mystery.

No matter how many secrets there are, Master Huanglong can't see through them now, so he sets out to visit the beautiful scenery of East Kunlun. Qihuayao grass grows every year, precious trees and golden lotus grow every year. White cranes rise to the top several times, and Su Luan

I visited the mountain pavilion several times. The rosy clouds on the top of the mountain strengthened the spirit, and the auspicious wind rippled under the rocks. The moon crystals were everywhere. I saw the purple air coming three thousand miles from the east and entrenching the mountainside. There are tears in the moonlight across the sea, and the sun is warm in the blue field and the jade smoke is born. There is spirit.

The grass exudes gleaming rays of light and is set off by auspicious clouds. It is worthy of being the treasure of the fairy mountain and the treasure of Yao Chi. On the cliff facing the sun in Kunlun, there are hundreds of millions of years of nourishment by the purple energy from the east, tempered by the essence of the sun and the moon, and the warm jade bred by the aura of heaven and earth.

The flowing purple brilliance and endless mist of energy can still be seen on the stone wall.

As Master Huanglong walked around, he was envious. This was the real immortal cave, the residence of the immortals. It was nothing like his own Magu Cave in Erxian Mountain. It was poor and destitute, with only one fire jujube, which he regarded as a treasure.

Although Master Huanglong was envious, he did not dare to make any changes. Although others were not allowed to enter the foothills of the East Kunlun Mountains, the things on the mountain had owners, and they all belonged to Sanqing. He came here to become a disciple, not here.

Those who beat the autumn wind were naturally honest, suppressed the turmoil in their hearts, and walked forward again.
Chapter completed!