Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

Heading east, rain or shine.

Hundreds of years later, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, Mo Yan finally arrived at the ancient Eastern Continent.

Crossing the boundary between east and west, a strong spiritual energy and majestic vitality rush towards the face, washing over the Tao body, and the feeling is completely different.

The two continents seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier. The huge intelligence of the East stopped in front of the barrier. It did not want to take any advantage of the West, as if it would suffer a big loss if it leaked any information.

After the light fell to the ground, Mo Yan was walking in the mountains and forests.

One step at a time, move forward quickly.

At the same time, his mind sank into the earth, communicating with all things, and feeling the difference between the Eastern and Western spirit and spirit. The more he compared it, the heavier his heart sank.

Without him, the gap between the two is too huge.

We have also traveled 600,000 miles. In the West, there are few spiritual lands and creatures. In the East, there are dozens of high-grade spiritual lands alone. There are even auras of top-grade spiritual lands and low-grade cave heaven paradises. The creatures are even larger. All kinds of rare birds and animals emerge in endlessly. Strange flowers There are countless exotic herbs, and there are no less than a million cultivators.

There are thousands of mysterious immortals, over ten thousand true immortals, and hundreds of thousands of heavenly immortals.

You must know that this is only the edge of the eastern continent, and the spiritual energy is relatively thin, which is ten times better than the inner part of the west.

Fortunately, Mo Yan wanted to be freed, and his body became pure, brushing away the dust in his heart, not being disturbed by distracting thoughts, and not being invaded by external objects.

Each flower enters each eye.

The East has the goodness of the East, and the West has the goodness of the West.

The former is rich and full of creation, but there are many right and wrong creatures, fights and killings, entangled causes and effects, and it is easy to cause trouble; the latter is barren, with a shortage of ideas, few creatures, relatively peaceful, and will not be affected by any calamity in the future, and there are fewer causes and effects.

Unlike traveling in the West, Mo Yan did not measure every step.

Not only because of time constraints, but also because His way is in the West.

No matter how good the East is, if it is not in line with him, it is not a Taoist soil.

Cross thousands of mountains and rivers in one step, and observe thousands of plants and trees in one thought.

Mo Yan only realized the Tao in a superficial way. Even so, his mind sank into the earth, and he still benefited a lot.

By the way, I picked some exotic flowers and herbs, collected some fairy gold and spiritual iron, and at the same time scattered some Western elixir seeds, and rained down vitality and spiritual rain to nourish the mountains and rivers, which was considered to be the end of cause and effect.

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Spring goes and autumn comes, and the years fly by.

After traveling for three thousand years and crossing hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, Moyan has entered the hinterland of the East.

Looking back at the scenery along the way, not to mention the spiritual land, there were middle and lower-grade cave heaven paradises. He came across thousands of them, and even several high-grade cave heaven paradises, each with its own owner, surrounded by spiritual light, and no one could enter.

In three thousand years, Mo Yan has seen a large number of living beings, of various types, with varying levels of cultivation, and each with its own characteristics. There are Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, and Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Although he doesn't like fighting, he will not show mercy when encountering danger. I have beheaded several Taiyi statues, traced their origins, found their dojo, and seized the opponent's ten thousand year collection in order to gain clear thoughts and a pure Taoist heart.

He also saved a few creatures with pure breaths, and collected unique Eastern spiritual objects based on their level of cultivation on the grounds of settling the cause and effect.

Mo Yan has no compassion without asking for anything in return, and he is still taking care of himself. Since he has done good things, he naturally wants to receive rewards.

In three thousand years, he traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and saw hundreds of millions of living beings. His Taoist heart was clear and peaceful, pure and at ease.

On this day, Mo Yan stopped.

Looking at the majestic fairy mountain in front of me, I stepped up.

This mountain stretches for millions of miles, with evergreen pines and cypresses, blooming exotic flowers, fragrant yaicao, abundant nature, and beautiful bells and spirits.

It is a must-check-out spot for travelers traveling through Wuyi Mountain.

Compared with Penglai Island, this place was the first to become a sacred place for Sanxian. Each peak is a dojo for one or several Sanxian.

Their inheritance was incomplete, their cultivation was average, their strength was average, and they didn't want to be restrained or involved in disputes, so they gathered in Wuyi to stay warm and help each other. After countless years, they had already become a force.

Although there is no Daluo in charge, Taiyi is there to press the mountain.

Although it can only occupy one peak or one cave, Wuyi Mountain is a blessed land of cave heaven. Even an ordinary mountain peak, placed in the west, is a top-grade spiritual land at the lowest level.

Mo Yan did not alarm any immortals, avoided living creatures, and quietly went up the mountain. He used the characteristics of his innate spiritual roots to explore the traces of the Enlightenment tea tree with the wonderful connection between spiritual roots.

According to legends from previous lives, there are two treasures in Wuyi Mountain, which are must-have items for travelers who travel through time. Mo Yan is self-aware and does not think so highly of himself that he goes off on his own and does not follow the ordinary path.

Faced with these two innate things that were the easiest to obtain, he followed the example of other time-traveling predecessors and went to Wuyi Mountain to try his luck. if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

After all, the outcome won't be worse than it is now.

After hard work, even if you fail, at least you will have no regrets, your Taoist mind will be pure, and you will be at peace.

As for whether it's vulgar or not, Mo Yan doesn't care.

He sneered at those in his previous life who talked about being unconventional and unconventional, and never adopting the views of enlightened tea trees and treasure-laden money.

Obtaining the treasure will help the road, which is the key point.

On Wuyi Mountain, Mo Yan's mind was pure, he felt carefully, and after searching for a hundred years, he finally found something.

Turning around, the figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had descended into a valley.

The valley is ordinary, has ordinary aura, and is closed and small. Living beings generally would not choose to open a dojo here.

Looking up at the sky, the cliff is covered with vines, which are lush and full of vitality and have grown for thousands of years.

Mo Yan sat cross-legged and carefully explored the location of the innate formation based on the subtle connections between the innate spiritual roots.

Another hundred years later, he opened his eyes, his Dharma Eyes were shining brightly, soaring up into the clouds, hovering in mid-air, moving forward with mysterious steps, each step stepping on the nodes of the formation, and it looked like he was spinning in mid-air, but after a moment , Mo Yan’s figure disappeared and turned into light spots, scattered into the vines.

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The space moves slightly.

A cyan figure appeared.

The rich spiritual energy makes Moyan's pores relax and the whole body feels comfortable.

He was no stranger to this energy and creation, it was the unique aura of his innate spiritual roots.

After knowing that he was looking for the right place, Mo Yan took a step forward, shrunk down to an inch, and walked along the cave. The space became larger and larger, and the field of vision became wider and wider. Finally, he came to a huge space.

A towering green tree.

A tall stone platform with a golden treasure basin.

Mo Yan's face was filled with joy, and he first put the Primordial Spirit Brand into the big green tree. This precious tree was the top-grade Innate Spiritual Root Enlightenment Tea Tree, and it was also the Innate Mother Tea Tree.

Every nine thousand years, nine taels of tea will be harvested.

It can improve understanding, purify Taoist mind, and assist living beings to realize Taoism.

Even for Daluo Jinxian, there is still a certain mystery.

After learning about the Enlightenment Tea Tree, he walked to the high platform and saw the legendary cornucopia and the treasured money in the basin.

The cornucopia is entirely golden, made of innate copper mother, inlaid with innate pearls, agates, jade and other various gemstones, with four characters condensed on it using innate Dao patterns: luck and treasure accumulation.

Luobao money has a round square hole, looks like a copper coin, has a pair of wings, and has the innate Tao pattern faintly visible.