From the Perfect World

"Golden Retriever, go and bring in the nine-day monk outside."

Lin Yang's words rang in Jin Maojian's ears, and he was stunned.

Golden Retriever?

He is the Lord of Xian Ling Tang Tang Tang! The ancestor of Golden Retriever!

Although I don't know what'Golden Retriever' means, it is definitely not a name that can bring out the identity of the fairy king.

Jin Maoyan's golden hair stood up all over her body, and her anger rose.

The color of this space has become dim, and everything is covered in deathly paleness, which is caused by the influence of the rules of the avenue.

"Well? Is it uncomfortable?"

Lin Yang's voice sounded again, sounding very gentle.

However, Jin Maozhen seemed to hear the sharpness inside and the hidden threat.

Thinking of the sword light that slashed through the sea, his heart suddenly became discouraged, and the golden hair that looked like gold fell down.

"Something went wrong while practicing, but it wasn't a major problem."

Jin Maoyan bowed his head and walked out of this space in frustration, and walked towards the door of Xuantian Taoist Temple.

The seemingly small view of Xuantian, there are countless spaces overlapped in it, and it changes from time to time. The immortal king cannot cross all in a short time. If no one guides the true immortal, he will be lost in countless spaces forever. Legendary characteristics, true immortals are difficult to destroy the dojo, and can only wait for someone to attract them.

Jin Maoyan has been in the Xuantian Dojo for more than 30,000 years. Although he has not left this space several times, he still has a good grasp of the countless spatial changes in the Xuantian Dojo and knows how to reach the door quickly.

Perhaps for outsiders, there are countless spaces in the Xuantian Dojo, but because of curiosity, Jin Maoyan once carefully counted how much space there is in the Xuantian Dojo, and finally got the answer after 20,000 years.

There are 480 million areas, each of which has 129,600 spaces. Each space changes its position at every moment, and there is no way to the Profound God Hall... at all.

That is to say, by crossing one space after another, eternal life will not be able to enter the Xuantianzhu Hall. If you want to forcefully reach the Xuantianzhu Hall with your strength, only the perfect immortal king can do it.

The reason why the Xuantian View was refined into this way, Lin Yang promised that it was not his evil taste, but because a piece of space is in a sense a "other-me projection", and corresponds to a certain universe in the sea, and there are massive 'He and I Projection' held the'True Spirit' of the Xuantian Lord Hall, living in an infinite height, giving Xuantian View a legendary feature.

The amount of these spaces in the Xuantian Taoist Hall, compared to the amount of projections of a normal legendary and powerful person, can only be said to be quite satisfactory, not excellent.

However, Lin Yang is still some distance away from this "comfortable", and it will take some time to naturally generate more other-self projections in various universes.

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After a short while, Jin Maoxuan came to the gate of Xuantian Temple and saw Shi Hao and other nine-day monks in a space that happened to pass by the gate.

"follow me."

Jin Maoyan glanced at a group of monks, his gaze stayed on Meng Tianzheng and Wang Changsheng for a moment, then turned around and bowed his head.

When I saw Meng Tianzheng and Wang Changsheng for the second time, Jin Maoyan could naturally see that these two people would have become true immortals long ago if they hadn't been for the strange and unknown existence of the nine heavens and ten places.

"This is the immortal king of Perishable Mountain!"

Several supreme hearts were throbbing.

From Shi Hao's mouth, they knew what kind of existence this golden hair jade was like.

Perhaps everyone joined hands and couldn't stop a paw.

Although the thousands of escaped monks in the rear did not understand the specific situation, there was nothing wrong with being respectful in the face of the emissary of the fairy king.

Thousands of cultivators did not say a word, silently following Jin Maoyan across one strange space after another.

Although Jin Maozhen seemed to be leading the monks forward, he was actually waiting for Lin Yang to connect the Xuantianzhu Hall to a certain strange space and attract the monks.

Otherwise, he would not be able to see Lin Yang if he walked to the ground.

After hundreds of breaths.

Jin Maoyan, who straddled another piece of space, finally saw the Xuantian Temple. He looked at Lin Yang in the palace and said, "The man has arrived."

This is just a formality, because he can't get here without Lin Yang's permission.

"Get out."

Jin Maoyan retreated when he heard the words and returned to the space he had reformed.

As soon as he left, the monks from nine days and ten places who were blocked by him saw the vision of the fairy king in the hall.

The mysterious gray light cluster surrounded by countless universes, like the source of time, presents scenes from the beginning to the end from the inside out.

Except for the standing fairy inside the circle of cosmic shadow closest to the light group, everything is in chaos and chaos, and the entire universe has just been born.

And from the second circle, it began to prosper, and the farther away from the light cluster, the more prosperous everything in the universe phantom.

This continued to the outermost circles of the universe. The closer the universe was to the outer periphery, the more decayed. In the end, only one fairy remained standing in the phantom of the universe, but it was inferior to those in the prosperous universe, except Outside of a deity fairy, there is no ruin and destruction, only silence.

"Is this the process of the world from birth to destruction?"

There are a few supreme beings thoughtful~www.ltnovel.com~ seems to have a flash of inspiration, but they can't grasp it.

They knew that they had lost an opportunity for epiphany.

Without waiting for a few supreme sorrows, Lin Yang's voice came from the black gray light group.

"This time I discussed with the immortal kings of Xianyu, and the kings agreed to this matter."

Lin Yang directly stated the result, omitting the process.

"I really agreed."

Meng Tianzheng and others suddenly showed joy.

Although Lin Yang didn't say what it was, all the nine-day cultivators present knew that it was the matter of the world cultivator ascending to the immortal realm.

"I am ashamed of the fairy king, and I don't know what the price the fairy king has paid for my migration into the immortal domain, countless monks will remember the kindness of the fairy king in their hearts, and will never forget it."

The supreme and thousands of monks saluted together, they can only express their gratitude in this way.

"The price is hard to say, it's just a matter of effort. In the future, if you wait to become a fairy king, you will know the inside story. When you go back next time, I will open a road to become a fairy. You are going to move the monks of all races."

When Lin Yang said this, his face moved slightly, and he looked at three thousand states.

He was touched just now, and a young monk who was holding a brown book in his hand appeared in his heart.

This monk can't go to the fairyland!

"The first flat peach has an owner."

As soon as Lin Yang's thoughts turned, a heavenly secret emerged.

Without his intervention, this young monk would die in a struggle in the fairyland tens of thousands of years later, and the ending was too tragic, he could not see this scene.

So Lin Yang decided to let the young man kill me and stay in nine heavens and ten places, and become immortal by taking medicine!

Just when Lin Yang sensed the secret of heaven, Immortal King Ao Sheng, who returned to Ao Sheng Universe, was also writing a decree of the Immortal Dao, preparing for the lower realm.