Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 156: Walking through the Ancient Immortals
That is, when Feng Lie fought hard for 500 million years in that era that was destined to disappear and returned to the long river of time, he suddenly realized that it had been more than 1000 to [-] million years since he set foot in the land that connects the past and the present.

Compared with Feng Lie's training years of only tens of thousands of years, 1000 to two million years is really too long. It is so long that Feng Lie's memory of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is a little blurry, just like an old man recalling his childhood, everything was gone. It's so distant and intimate.

"It's time to go back."

But Feng Lie understood that these 1000 to [-] million years were, after all, just the process of his own life. He was the Tai Cang Immortal of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and his fate was implicated there. His tribe, friends, and disciples were all in that era. Looking into the distance, waiting for your return.

"Boom!"

Thinking of this, Feng Lie was running his mysterious skills in this vast river of time. At this moment, his whole body seemed to have turned into a heavy and vast universe, with the ocean-like Tao Qi steaming from his body, interpreting all the principles. .

After 1000 and two million years of practice, his own cultivation, Dao, soul, and body have been accumulated to the extreme. If he chooses to become a king now, it may only take tens of thousands of years to reach the pinnacle of the Immortal King. King Pan and the second best in the world stand side by side.

But Feng Lie didn't do this. He just felt the power he had now for a moment, then gathered his mind and walked away.

Now he has a deeper understanding of the avenue of time. He has been traveling down the long river of time, and every step he has taken is at the juncture of history and time. Too many major events that shocked the world passed by him, but Feng Lie never Stop.

It wasn't until he came to the Ancient Immortal Era that Feng Lie stopped and entered the primitive ancient world of this era.

In the primitive ancient world of this era, the war between this world and foreign lands has not yet begun. The sky is very high and far away, the earth is very thick and heavy, the laws are perfect, and the avenues are exceptionally magnificent.

In the sky, there is a sun transformed into a fairy crow galloping across the sky. On the earth, there are practitioners with vast aura running in the wilderness. The mountain flowers have aura, the water plants are also sentimental, and everything is directed towards the Tao.

Feng Lie was like an aimless traveler in this ancient world. He was full of curiosity about everything. Even the spiritual flowers on the roadside could make him stop. Smell its fragrance.

He did not come into contact with anyone, but witnessed the final glory of the primitive ancient world with his eyes.

He has been to the ancient land where the Spirit Sacrifice Road flourished, and looked at the fairy willow that supports the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom in the distance; he has also been to the sky, and looked at a nine-leaf fairy grass, which is really a creature with extraordinary talents;

In this era, that strange woman from the Kunpeng tribe has not yet become an immortal. She is still settling in the supreme level. She has no pressure on the supreme beings in this world and even in the immortal realm. She is said to be on par with the true dragons in her youth;

In this era, the world is still praising the names of the original Imperial Pass and the Seven Frontier Kings, which is an unparalleled glory. Every day, hundreds of millions of living beings worship the Seven Frontier Kings devoutly and are grateful for everything they have done to protect this world;
Everywhere he goes, Feng Lie will stop for a long time. He does not want to interfere with history. This is quite taboo. If he does it rashly, there is a high probability that it will shake history and make it worse.

It wasn't until 7 years later that Feng Lie stopped on a strange desert. This desert was shining with too much cyan light. It was the light of God. Even in the primitive ancient world, it was a treasure. At this time, it gathered into The vast ocean.

At the same time, the immeasurable light from the sky also gathered on this desert. This light permeated the land for hundreds of millions of miles. I don't know how many spiritual beings kowtowed in this direction to pay homage to this sacred scene.

"Is this the process of the birth of my divine fetus?"

Feng Lie quietly stared at the vast desert. With his eyesight, he could naturally see clearly in the center of the blue ocean. A cyan Tao seed the size of a fist was slowly shrinking and expanding, and the rich light of heaven was puffing in and out. , vaguely transformed into a humanoid creature.

"Oh? That's it, that's it!" Suddenly, a mellow male voice with a hint of vicissitudes of life sounded from behind Feng Lie. At some point, a middle-aged man with gray sideburns stood beside Feng Lie and spoke with him. Looking at the divine fetus, he smiled.

"The Endless Immortal King!"

Feng Lie just turned his head and looked around, but was not nervous, because the person who came was the Wuending Immortal King, who lived in the last years of this immortal age.

"No wonder you recognized me in the long river of time. If you insist on calculating, we are also living beings of the same era." The Immortal King Wu Zhi stretched out his hand, and the big hand stained with the power of time spanned the era and patted Feng Lie. shoulder, smiling.

"You are serious, I am a junior after all." Feng Lie naturally would not resist, and allowed the big hand of the Immortal King Wu Zhong to squeeze his shoulders hard, and said with the same smile.

"You are going to become a king, which is good. It seems that the trip to the ancient and modern places will be useful to you." After a while, the Immortal King Wu Zhong took back his hand. He observed Feng Lie's aura and said with satisfaction.

"Yes, before I become king, I came to see my homeland and my past self." Feng Lie nodded and didn't say much.

"Well, the journey of these years should indeed have a beginning and an end like this," Immortal King Wu Ending didn't say much, and just waved his hand towards Feng Lie, "Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Feng Lie nodded vigorously, but did not return to the long river of time. Instead, he quickly came to the Immortal Realm along a familiar road, passed through countless ancient and vast universes, and came to the familiar but unfamiliar desolate ancient star.

He took out a drop of the blood of the Dragon King, the second best in the world, sacrificed it, and entered the place connecting the past and the present in this era before finally stopping.

In the empty grotto, the black and yellow mother energy, the brilliant auspicious light and so on float quietly and unchanged for hundreds of millions of years. Except for Feng Lie from another era, there are no traces of other living things in the entire grotto.

And Feng Lie himself did not hesitate. He strode forward in the grotto, and after a while he arrived at the deepest part. There, the one-foot-long stone chamber remained unchanged forever, flowing with inexplicable and vast power.

Feng Lie took a deep breath and stepped into the stone chamber. As he thought, there was no strange phenomenon in this stone chamber. It just seemed to welcome a child who traveled far away and contained Feng Lie in it.

"This journey begins here and ends here."

Gently brushing the rough stone wall of a stone chamber with one hand, Feng Lie murmured, and then sat cross-legged in the stone chamber, eyes closed, and instantly fell into a deep level of enlightenment and practice.

It was at this time that the black and yellow mother energy, the vast fairy light, the chaotic mist, etc. that were wandering aimlessly in the grotto all gathered together. They were like a cocoon illuminated by the glow, completely wrapping Feng Lie.

After a long time, the glowing fairy cocoon dissipated, and the wind inside it was no longer there. There was only a fist-sized blue-gold avenue seed, which flew into the stone wall of the one-foot-long stone chamber.

(End of this chapter)