Nine colors flashed in Xiao Hua's eyes, and he used his Taipu to look at nine air masses. Within the air masses were clouds that looked like scrolls, and within the clouds were pieces of bronze-colored continents. On the continents, there were mountains, rivers, and villages.

The city walls and the built wood are almost exactly the same as what Xiao Hua saw before.

As for the water light Xiao Hua was in just now, it had turned into an insignificant wisp and melted into the huge current.

"I'm going~"

Xiao Hua couldn't help but whisper: "Is this the real Jiuqiu?"

As Xiao Hua whispered, he stepped out of the water. Wherever he went, the light of civilization illuminated everything. These lights were like fire and spread to all directions.

Wherever the light of civilization passed by, strands of ancient charm fell into Xiao Hua's literary flowers like honest wine!

"This~"

Xiao Hua made a little exploration, and immediately became ecstatic, and said with a smile, "This rhyme is too rich, and it also has a complete charm of time. Couldn't it be used to engrave the ceiling?"

Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly activated the Hunyuan Qi Xu Chapter and the Rotating Dome Quanxiang Chapter to start carving the smallpox.

At the beginning, Xiao Hua carved very slowly. After all, the range of the light of civilization was limited. However, in just over a hundred years, the speed of the light of civilization began to accelerate. When the light of civilization touched the hearts of others,

"Swish, swish, swish~" The nine hills seemed to be ignited by fire. In the light of civilization, the phantoms of saints began to appear. These phantoms could not see their faces clearly, but they all recited the classics, and the words fell into the sky and the earth.

The flames flourished.

"The inheritance of fire is nothing more than this~"

Xiao Hua raised his eyes and looked inside Jiuqiu. Words emerged, the fragrance of books was strong in the light, the saint read it, all living beings became wise, and all kinds of prosperity rushed out from the bronze light and shadow of Jiuqiu. He couldn't help but praise.

The saint's recitation is like adding fuel to the bottom of a cauldron, and the words falling into the light are like adding fuel to the fire. The light of civilization suddenly shines, and even the ancient rhymes in Jiuqiu pour into Xiao Hua's literary flowers like an avalanche!

Xiao Hua's figure was originally small, but as the light of civilization skyrocketed, his figure grew taller and taller, and finally stretched straight through the heaven and earth like nine hills.

As for the light of civilization, it not only ignited the nine hills, but also illuminated the water between the nine hills. Countless second-grade Taiqing immortals appeared in the water, and Zhang Xuan was one of them.

Zhang Xuan is the direct descendant of the leader of Wuyun Tower, and he has already reached the ninth level of the second level Taiqing Celestial Immortal. However, unfortunately, he cannot break through the bottleneck of the second level Taiqing Celestial Immortal, no matter how hard he tries.

Ruixuan is Zhang Xuan's last chance, and the Great Formation of All Saints was personally chosen by Lou Zhangyi for Zhang Xuan, so as soon as Zhang Xuan entered the holy ruins, he went directly to the Great Formation of All Saints.

Since it was appointed by Zhang Yi himself, Zhang Xuan naturally had a way to escape from the Great Formation of All Saints. However, he could not leave Jiuqiu because before Zhang Xuan came, Zhang Yi repeatedly told him, "Escape from the Great Formation of All Saints is not the purpose of training."

, understand the true meaning of three graves, five scriptures, eight ropes and nine hills, and the advancement of one level of formation and one level of formation is the foundation to break the bottleneck!"

Unfortunately, Zhang Xuan has been trapped in the water light of Jiuqiu for nearly two thousand years. He wandered among the Black and White Hill and other small Jiuqiu over and over again, carefully exploring everywhere, trying to find the so-called true meaning, but

Still unsuccessful.

Although Zhang Xuan never gave up, he already had a hunch in his heart that if there was no special chance, he might really be trapped in these nine hills for five thousand years.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little upset when he thought of being trapped for five thousand years. At this moment, he was in the Black and White Hill, and there were lights all around.

"Damn~"

Zhang Xuan thought it was his emotions that triggered the illusion, he cursed lowly and hurriedly collected himself.

Unfortunately, the fire was not extinguished by Zhang Xuan's concentration. Instead, it grew larger and quickly burned around Zhang Xuan.

"Ouch~"

Seeing that the fire was spreading all over and everything was turned into words, Zhang Xuan exclaimed, "What's going on? Where did the fire come from, and it actually restored the Jiuqiu concrete form into words?"

"ah??"

The water light turned into words, and Zhang Xuan naturally emerged from the water light. When he raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Hua standing upright. Zhang Xuan exclaimed, "This... this is Xiao... Xiao Hua??"

"He...what is he doing?"

"Could it be that he is practicing?"

"Master Xiao can actually practice in the Great Formation of All Saints. This...this means that he has understood the secrets of the Great Formation of All Saints. He...he is going to reach the third level of Taiqing Celestial Immortal!"

"Master Xiao can practice, why can't I?"

Zhang Xuan immediately became determined to win, and at this time, Zhang Xuan activated his skills again. He suddenly discovered that a charm that was very different from that of Heaven was emerging like silk in the firelight. He couldn't help but tremble in his immortal body, and carefully moved the This rhyme introduces smallpox.

Sure enough, wherever the rhyme falls, the silent ceiling can finally be engraved again!

"This...this is Master Xiao's merit~"

Seeing Xiao Hua surrounded by Qingyun, and the light of civilization shining brightly, how could Zhang Xuan not know the reason? He was so moved that tears filled his eyes, "It is also Zhang's good fortune. If I don't set foot in the third level of Taiqing Celestial Immortal at this time, when will it be better?" ?”

Zhang Xuan had already reached the peak of the ninth level of the second level of Taiqing Celestial Immortal. This breakthrough was achieved immediately after years of accumulation. However, just when Zhang Xuan was filled with joy for the breakthrough, he suddenly found that the strange literary rhyme was not enough.

Zhang Xuan was suspicious of Xiao Hua at first, but when he glanced around, he immediately understood that in the water light nearby, countless second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortals were revealed one by one, with surprise on everyone's face.

"Damn~"

Zhang Xuan understood and cursed in a low voice, "There are too many second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortals gathered in Jiuqiu. Zhang must find another way!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan looked at the huge bronze continent.

Zhang Xuan knew that it was the real Nine Hills, and that under the light of civilization, this bronze-colored continent had already revealed its true color of bronze. The mountains, rivers, and humanities on the continent had all turned into words engraved on bronze. Zhang Xuan's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Zhang understands, this... this is what our ancestors of the human race carved on bronze when writing was first created. The Chinese rhyme inside is extremely ancient, and we and other Taiqing immortals cannot Absorb and use it. Although I don’t know what the fire caused by Xiao Louzhu is, this fire communicates the charm of Tianting and Jiuqiu, making the strange charm of Jiuqiu available to us, which just stimulates our bottleneck..."

Thinking of this, how could Zhang Xuan still hold back?

He hurriedly activated the secret method, escaped from the water light, and rushed directly to the nearest Bronze Continent. After all, there was some rhyme in the water light, and the rhyme on the Bronze Continent was the most abundant!

Zhang Xuan flew to the Bronze Continent cautiously, fearing to disturb Xiao Hua, but he found that Xiao Hua, who looked larger than the Bronze Continent, seemed to be a phantom, and at a glance, this phantom seemed to be thousands of Tens of thousands of shadows superimposed!

Additional update for "The Fattest Cow Dung".
Chapter completed!