From the Perfect World

　　 Withered, dark and cold cosmic starry sky, purple divine light surging into the sky, chaos surging, the golden dragon eyes are icy, like a **** overlooking the world, without emotional fluctuations.

　　 "Supreme."

　　 Lin Yang took a deep breath, suppressing shock in his heart. Even if it was predicted long before the real dragon was born, but it was really shocking to see that it was the ultimate humanity once it was born.

　　 The racial average of true dragons may be the highest in the perfect world.

"If it is in the Ancient Ages, the true dragons will have a nest of small true dragons, how could they lose to a foreign land, even if the majority of the adult true dragons are only ordinary fairy kings, a few team members can resist a giant. Or maybe Is it extremely difficult for the True Dragons to give birth?"

Lin Yang looked at the chaos pervading, as if the starry sky was opening up from the heavens and the earth. When his thoughts moved, the real dragon just born had a sharp heart, turning into a supreme and noble purple divine light, across the starry sky, entrenched in his fingers. ring.

　　 "Twenty thousand years..."

　　 The real dragon ring uploads thought fluctuations, which is the dragon soul sighing. Even if he is just an avatar, he will not be able to bear it after tens of thousands of years in the desert of time. This is equivalent to a small black room that has been locked up for 20,000 years. In the end, the avatar had to sleep for a long time to avoid a crack in his heart.

"If you encounter enemies who hate you and don’t want to kill easily in the future, you can just throw them into the Years Knife. The acceleration of time to the maximum is the most terrifying punishment in the world. A complete real immortal weapon and a fairy soldier. Except for the supreme, who truly stands at the highest point of humanity, no one can break. With the standards of the era of the sky, only the emperor can break through the realm of time and escape to heaven."

　　Lin Yang and Zhenlonghua are physically and mentally alike, and they communicated in an instant without words.

　　 "The most important thing to come to this world is completed. Next, I can refer to the two cultivation systems and see which ones can be used for my own use."

　　 Yuanshen echoed the outside world, Lin Yang sensed the coordinates left beyond the infinite space scale, took a step, flew a full month away when he came, crossed in an instant, and returned to the great world.

"The world of the Yang God... is very small. The moment you crossed the space, I vaguely perceived that from one end of the universe to the other end, it was a perfect circular universe with a diameter of 129,600 light years. Chaos package."

　　 One light-year is ninety-four, sixty-five billion kilometers, and twenty-nine thousand six hundred light-years are really an astronomical number that is unimaginable for the tiny mortal world.

The thoughts from the real dragon caused Lin Yang's heart to move slightly. He was surprised: "The diameter of the universe is 129,600 light-years? This is the same as the 129,600 orifice points of the human body. Thousands and six hundred years of annihilation have something to do with it? Maybe the diameter of the universe exceeds this limit, and this world can transcend the fate of one element and one extinction."

"If all the matter in the world of the Yang God is condensed, the volume will be countless times smaller. This world is not as big as the Milky Way, but the strongest person born in this world's cultivation system will really reach the end of the universe, or how long will it take? They have never seen a wider world, nor will they explore this problem." The true dragon thought fluctuated, and he had reduced all the coercion and dragon energy, and it looked like an ordinary ring.

　　 "I will leave when I figure out the cultivation system of this realm. It is Hong Yi and countless sun gods in the future to investigate these problems." Lin Yang's body glowed, light and dark, slowly blending into the void.

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　　 Yujingcheng.

The vast majority of Wenchang Street, which is more than 20 miles long, are inns, which are designed for people from all over the country who come to Beijing for scientific research. In addition, every shop sells pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. and literati. The related items are full of books.

　　The imperial examination is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere on Wenchang Street is getting stronger and stronger. Juren, who is far from Yujing City, went to Beijing one month in advance, stayed in the inn, and waited for the start of the imperial examination.

A hundred-year-old master of the literary world, a seven-year-old child prodigy, and a person who is rich or shabby, and a small number of them are strong and powerful martial artists. It is not like ordinary people who are full of energy and blood.

　　 There are not a few people in the martial arts who are only one step away from Wu Sheng, and some people have even secretly rumored that this year's imperial examination will be attended by Wu Sheng who is rare in the world, attracting everyone's curiosity.

　　 "This time the imperial examination Hongyi's article will resonate with the Hundred Saints and be respected as the Sub-Saint. In four or five years, he will become the **** of Yang and smash the vacuum, and he will be the number one powerhouse in this realm."

　　 Lin Yang is walking on the bustling Wenchang Street. Since the condensing of the Law Bodies, all the miracles have been restrained, as long as he does not take the initiative to show it, no one can see his extraordinary. The power of vitality and blood, which is as vast as the sky, is also hidden from the body, otherwise it will only reveal the vitality, the Jade City and beyond, the ghosts and immortals who have not survived the thunder tribulation will be scattered by the impact of the force of vitality, even the creator The power of Taoism will also be greatly reduced.

At this time, a young man wearing a white-brimmed and blue brocade with a fan stopped Lin Yang, and he asked with curiosity and courtesy: "This brother, dare to ask what is in your hand? Scripture?"

　　 The young man in the blue brocade dress looked thin and thin, but Lin Yang could perceive that the other person's blood was far beyond ordinary people~www.ltnovel.com~ blood was like mercury slurry, judging from this world, he was a martial sage. And the other party's spirit is also unusual, is a Taoist practitioner with the cultivation of ghosts.

　　 "Sage Wu, Guixian, at this time, only Hong Yi is there." Lin Yang's eyes flashed slightly, guessing the identity of the young man. He has a natural liking for Hong Yi's discord with Shi Hao and Meng Qi. It can only be said that he does not like it or not. It is really Hong Yi's style, which he cannot agree with.

　　 "It's the "Book of Changes"." Lin Yang's expression was calm and he couldn't see the joy or anger. It is true that Hong Yi's cultivation is the best in the next few years, but facing him at this time, he can't stop his breath. He could even eliminate Hong Yi's vitality as long as he had a thought in his heart, and the universe could not stop it.

　　 "Who wrote the "Book of Changes"? I have studied sages and sages, but I have never heard of "Book of Changes." He was out walking today and stopped the seventeen or eighteen youths in front of him on a whim. He didn't expect to hear an unheard of classics.

"The Book of Changes, of course, was written by Yi Zi. It is your fate that you can meet me today. This book is given to you. Read it carefully every day, and you will be rewarded." Lin Yang handed the book to Hong Yi, the other party subconsciously reached out and took it. When he had to say something, he saw Lin Yang disappear into the bustling crowd.

　　 For Lin Yang, this time he took the "Book of Changes" out for a walk, he naturally wanted to send it out. Whether the other party was Hong Yi or the prodigy, Xie Wenyuan, the master of literary circles, or even the general Juren, did not matter. Being able to be obtained by Hong Yi can also be regarded as "returning to the original owner".

　　 "Yi Zi?" Hong Yi remained silent, but he was inevitably suspicious in his heart. Among the hundreds of families, I have never heard of the name "Yizi". But the throbbing in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I wanted to read this book of Changes behind closed doors.