Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

The 614th chapter saint mountain enlightenment

After coming out of the World Spirit Medicine, Yang Teng took a few people and left Nanfang City directly.

As the so-called defensive heart is indispensable, he can get the spirit-level gathering pill for a humanoid elixir, which shows that he doesn’t care about this spirit-level gathering pill, which indicates that he may still have a spiritual gathering Panacea.

And also brought a humanoid elixir.

The cultivation base of their party is too low, it is difficult to guarantee that some people in the world will have thoughts that they should not have.

Some of Yang Teng's methods are indeed very powerful, but most of them are suitable for sneak attacks. If it is true that Yang Teng does not have the confidence to fight the strong face to face in an open and honest manner.

During the process of leaving Nanfang City, Yang Teng specially ordered Xiao Hui to hide in the crowd, pay attention to the situation behind, and make sure that he was safe behind him. No one followed them, and he left Nanfang City quickly.

Yang Teng intends to go to Beifang City, where the main business is weapon magic weapons and refining materials.

He is not very interested in weapons and magic weapons, which have been refined and shaped. It is the refining materials that attract him.

He harvested a humanoid elixir in Nanfang City, which made him look forward to Beifang City.

The two cities are almost forty thousand miles away, so far away, it would take Yang Teng and his party seven or eight days to get there.

In fact, it will take more time, passing through some densely populated urban areas, and the progress will be much slower.

On the way to Beifang City, you will cross two mountains and three rivers.

The idea of ​​building a city in Zhongzhou City is very unique. In order to pursue the name of the largest city in the Tianwu Continent, the mountains and rivers are placed within the scope of construction, which is extremely rare in other cities.

A few days later, everyone came to the foot of a mountain called Saints Mountain.

Sage Mountain was named after a strong man who was born in Zhongzhou City and never left the city in his entire life. He only started to practice cultivation in his middle age, and eventually raised his cultivation to the level of a saint in his later years.

At the beginning, the great deeds of this saint had been widely circulated and were recited for a while.

In order to commemorate this saint, the mountain on which he practiced meditation was renamed Saint Man Mountain.

Come to the foot of the mountain and go up the stone steps.

The saint has already emerged and soared, and the saint mountain has not been managed for many years. The stone steps are covered with weeds, and there are small trees growing in the middle of several roads, blocking the road.

Looking at the steep cliffs on both sides of the mountain road, it is hard to imagine how the saint lived in such a difficult environment before he had practiced.

Occasionally, passing a section of road adjacent to the abyss, the mountain road is close to the abyss, and the narrow path will fall into the abyss if not paying attention.

"Take a rest first, get enough energy before continuing to climb." Yang Teng found that everyone's expressions were not very good, and he was probably frightened by the dangerous road.

Yang Xin immediately sat on a piece of bluestone, "No, it's too scary. If you fall off by any chance, you can just accept that sentence and become an eternal hate."

Slippery moss grows on the stone steps, which makes it extremely difficult to advance.

Yang Teng thought for a while and said: "Why don't you do this, you are waiting below, I will go up and take a look."

It is he who insists on going to the Saints Mountain and paying respects to the remains of the Saints.

A sage who has not left Zhongzhou City in his life, but can become a saint, must have his superiority.

Yang Xin looked at the extremely difficult road not far from the other side, and gritted her teeth, "It's no big deal. When the saints were ordinary people, they could live in such an environment. We are all monks anyway, we can't even be ordinary. People are worse."

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Yan Xiaoyu said stubbornly.

Yang Teng suggested that Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin take them up, but the three of them refused, saying that they wanted to experience the hardships of the saint's life.

After a short break, everyone adjusted their mood and their physical strength was almost restored, and then they continued to climb.

The misty abyss, the slippery ground under the feet, and the mountain breeze from the face made everyone move very slowly.

After walking for a full hour, turning around a corner, the road suddenly widened, the cliffs and cliffs suddenly disappeared, and everyone came to the top of the Sage Mountain.

What a magnificent view!

The churning sea of ​​clouds makes people feel like a fairyland, and the mountain breeze that comes across has become much more gentle.

"It's so beautiful!" Yang Xin opened her arms, feeling the joy of climbing to the top.

At the top of the peak, a humble thatched house attracted Yang Teng's attention.

Overgrown weeds in the clearing in front of the thatched house.

Disturbed by Yang Teng, several wild birds flew up in the grass, flapping their wings and flying into the air.

"It's hard to imagine that a saint lives in such an environment." Yan Xiaoyu said with emotion.

The thatched house on the opposite side should be the place where the saint usually lives. Otherwise, there is no trace of the wall.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "Before stepping into the path of cultivation, this sage lived here alone. It is said that no one knows which strong person this sage followed in his cultivation. It is very likely that he has created his own path and opened up Out of my own practice."

"So amazing!" Several people looked at Yang Teng in surprise, and they were able to create their own exercises, which was of extraordinary significance.

There are tens of thousands of exercises in the world, and many people can create a brand-new exercise, or transform it on the basis of the predecessors, and make the exercises the most suitable for their own practice.

But being able to create a technique that allows people to cultivate to the realm of a saint has definitely surpassed the general master of the Kaishan Lipai generation.

Such exercises are all called exclusive exercises, and belong only to the people who created this exercise. Even if other people practice, the effect will not be very good.

Historically, every great emperor has his own exclusive exercises, and some holy kings will also develop their own exclusive exercises.

There are very few ancient saint-level powerhouses further down that can develop their own exclusive techniques.

And a saint can also have his own exclusive exercises, which shows the greatness of this saint.

Yang Xin proposed to pay a visit to the thatched house and see the traces of the saint's life.

Yang Teng did not go over, standing still looking at the thatched cottage.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if a picture appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, a middle-aged person in the picture.

I repeat a simple and boring life every day, working at sunrise and rest, plowing a piece of land in front of the thatched house.

The life of middle-aged people is not too complicated, except for work, sitting cross-legged on the summit.

But it was this simple cross-leg meditation that shocked Yang Teng. He discovered that when the middle-aged man was meditating, he was actually integrated with the entire mountain, making him unable to distinguish between the mountain and the middle-aged man!

The days are as simple as that, I can't feel that middle-aged person is cultivating at all, nor can I see that the middle-aged person's cultivation base has increased.

But year after year, I don’t know how many years have passed. The middle-aged man still maintains a life that repeats every day. The years leave no trace on him. The irresistible law of fate of birth, old age, sickness and death does not seem to exist in him. Any effect.

At this moment, Yang Teng seemed to have a sense of understanding.

Is this the reason for the success of the saint!

No desires, no desires, no dissatisfaction with the ordinary life, no deliberate pursuit of this kind of life, but no attempt to change.

A road that is not afraid of hardships and obstacles, and does not bother ordinary life, but at the top!

Yang Teng tried hard to grasp all of this. He knew that this was the path the saint had walked, or that this was the saint's own way!

He tried to realize it, but found himself getting further and further away from that feeling.

Yang Teng understood that he was anxious, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and felt peaceful and ethereal in his heart.

Try to understand everything around you and communicate with the mountain world.

Suddenly, Yang Teng found that he seemed to be integrated into this mountain, integrated with the world, and he was part of the mountain!

A natural smile appeared on his face, and he sat on the ground casually, without any meditation posture at all.

The heaven and earth aura poured into his body, Yang Teng was surprised to find that his body became infinite, no matter how much aura he would not burst his body, he could even communicate and mobilize the aura for his own use, and use the heaven and earth aura to change the world in front of him.

The birds on the top of the peak will fly according to their own wishes, and the bugs in the grass can sing according to their own minds.

The fluctuation of the aura will change because of what I think.

He smiled faintly, flowers blooming all over the peak.

He was in a bad mood, the wind screamed at the top of the mountain, overcast clouds, lightning and thunder, sometimes thunder and rain, and sometimes blizzard.

Everything is so natural, and everything is so magical.

At this moment, Yang Teng became the master of Sage Mountain, and his emotions changed in a large area.

There is no years in the mountains, Yang Teng feels the changes of Saint Man Mountain, as he becomes stronger, Saint Man Mountain exudes vigor. When he came to middle age, the Sage Mountain became more stable and heavier.

He came to his twilight years, and the Sage Mountain was full of wisdom.

Finally, one day he disappeared, and the lifeless silence of Sage Mountain recovered.

Suddenly wake up! Yang Teng felt someone shaking his arm vigorously.

Opened his eyes and saw that he was asleep on the ground, Yang Xin shook his arm, "Wake up! Why are you asleep here."

After a dream for thousands of years, Yang Teng woke up from a trance, only to realize that he had not experienced all that, and was still on the top of Sage Mountain.

"Don't you go and take a look? That thatched house is very strange. It looks like it has existed for tens of thousands of years, but there is no sign of dilapidation. It feels like there were people living yesterday." Yang Xin said, pointing to the thatched house.

They all went over and looked at it. The thatched house was neat and clean, and everything kept the traces that someone had just used.

But the facts have proved that since the emergence of the saints, the mountain of saints is no longer inhabited. All this should be traces of tens of thousands of years ago.

Yang Teng shook his head, "No, I think I have got the most precious thing. Let's go, let's go down the mountain."

Several people didn't know why, following Yang Teng, just after walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a muffled noise behind him.

Looking back, the thatched hut that had stood for tens of thousands of years collapsed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a dusty area, through which weeds grew on the original position of the thatched hut.