Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Two hundred fifty-five, Yangshen

Three months passed by, and after exploring the giant hall, Zhu Kun saw that Li Xiu had been out for a long time, and he couldn't enter the stone statue. He was concerned about the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, and left feeling bored.

As for the ancient emperor Tuoshe, his soul had already died, and what was left behind was just a lingering remnant. After giving Li Xiu the source of fire, he lost the source of his power, and it didn't take long for it to dissipate automatically.

Because this time it was not only the original fire that devoured the ancient emperor Tuoshe, but also the young emperor pill, so it took Li Xiu several months to refine everything.

It didn't take long or short, but the harvest was unprecedented.

Li Xiu's mana and strange fire alone are believed to be enough to rival the so-called Dou Di, but the Dou Qi Continent has not had a Dou Di for tens of thousands of years, so his strength cannot be verified through a big battle.

But that's okay, fighting to break the world is not Li Xiu's end point, there will be a long time to come, and there are countless strong men in the heavens waiting for him to challenge.

After Li Xiu's strength soared, he didn't loot anything in the mainland. What he got now was the limit of what he could realize from the origin of the virtual world.

After leaving the gate of Tuoshe, standing on the sea of ​​magma, Li Xiu shook his palm, and an ancient black umbrella appeared between his palms, and then he began to use his power to collapse this virtual world.

After returning to the real world, Li Xiu didn't take a long rest before embarking on the road of collapsing thousands of imaginary worlds and collecting the origin of the imaginary worlds.

As the level of power in the world he travels through is getting higher and higher, and after traveling through the virtual world, more and more powers and items can be manifested by using the source of the virtual world, so the time it takes for him to collect the source of the virtual world is getting longer and longer each time.

It took half a year to collect this time, and on the way to collapse the myriad virtual worlds, Li Xiu found something wrong.

In the past, after he collapsed the virtual world and collected the origin of the virtual world, it took almost an instant to travel to the next virtual world, but the time spent gradually searching for the location of the virtual world was getting longer and longer.

It means that there are fewer and fewer imaginary worlds that haven't been destroyed yet, and I don't know how many times it can support him to come back like Dou Break the World.

This is very bad news for Li Xiu. His strength is getting higher and higher, and he is getting closer to immortality, but he has not yet obtained the law of immortality.

What if he still doesn't get the method of longevity in the few strength promotions left.

The lifespan of an ordinary person is only a hundred years, and the spring and autumn of a hundred years is nothing to Li Xiu at this time. Even after a thousand years, it is not yet the time when his lifespan is exhausted.

But if thousands of years later,

What about after one hundred thousand or one million years? Whether he, Li Xiu, is still alive in this world, I am afraid that he has already died cleanly and could not be more clean.

Don't talk about immortality, just talk about immortality. Li Xiu thinks that he can live the same life as the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon can shine together.

The planet under his feet also has the sun and the moon, and it has existed in the boundless universe for more than billions of years. His thousand-year lifespan is really not even a snap of his fingers.

He is not satisfied with this short life, he wants to live forever! He wants to live the same life as the sky and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon! Live until the mulberry field turns into the sea, and live until the sun is shattered!

As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will change;

If this continues like this, he may rarely get the fruit of longevity, and he must change in order to have a way out!

The existence of the virtual world is formed by the gathering of the thoughts of all living beings. This way, this relationship makes Li Xiu feel a little familiar...

He began to frantically search for that world where the cultivation method is incomparably miraculous from among the thousands of imaginary worlds, and that may be where the vitality lies.

While collapsing the virtual world and collecting the origin of the virtual world, Li Xiu searched for it. After a hard search, he was finally able to find it by luck.

In the small courtyard on the mountainside, Li Xiu stood in the courtyard, holding a black umbrella in his hand, dressed in an ancient costume, with black hair shawl, and his eyes flickered.

If this trip goes well, when he comes back, he will change the world, let the world change according to his wishes, so as to continue his path of eternal life.

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After late autumn, although there is no snow, the cold air is getting heavier every day.

From under the eaves of every household in Yujing City, the long stretch of ice, as thick as a baby's arm, crystal clear, and as sharp as an iron cone, is enough to feel the harshness of winter.

The common people live together in the places covered by the city walls, which is such a scene, not to mention the cold mountains and wild forests outside the city of Yujing.

A thin young man in a shabby robe was carrying a burden on his back, walking alone on the cold wind howling mountain road.

Xishan is a large mountain outside Yujing City, with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. It is not majestic, but it is also densely forested, with many hills, flowing springs and waterfalls, Danya strange rocks, dotted among them, and these are only available in spring and summer. Enjoy the scenery.

As for every winter, because there are many wolves and beasts in the mountains, some princes and nobles will go hunting in the mountains, and the thin young people who can't ride a bow or draw a horse on the mountain road are obviously not among them.

When the sky was getting dark, the young man managed to arrive at a dilapidated temple at the foot of the West Mountain after respectfully paying homage to a tomb.

Qiuyue Temple, a dilapidated wild temple in the mountains. There is only one ordinary old monk living in the temple. Besides, this young man will come here to live for a period of time every winter. quiet.

After giving some incense money to the old monk, after eating vegetarian food, the young man lived in the side hall to rest.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the thin and thin young man was too cold to sleep. He sat up, got dressed, lit the lamp, and prepared to read at night.

The north wind howled, making the walls creak on all sides. In the courtyard of the side hall of the temple, basil and withered grass were all over the ground, being dragged around by the wind, making strange cracking noises.

Under these sounds, the young man didn't panic and think about it, he was just reading a book by himself.

"Mother, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless me to pass one subject, so that I can rectify your name."

The young man stared at the rapeseed oil bean lamp, and muttered in his mouth, but the intention of begging was not so strong, as if he was very confident in his title on the talent list.

"boom!"

The lantern flower burst into a flower.

Whoooo! Whoooo!

From the deep mountains in the distance, there suddenly came a few shrill howls, like wolves and foxes, mixed in the night wind, and like night owls

The bleak and deep mountains, the dilapidated wild temple, the howling north wind, and howling, all these are terrifying scenes.

But the young man has always been calm. First, he asked himself that he had never done anything wrong, and second, he was familiar with ghosts and foxes since he was a child. There is nothing he can do about it.

Wrapping his clothes tightly, the young man opened the door, walked into the yard, and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, a shrill cry came from the distant mountains, followed by a group of black shadows flying up into the sky in a blink of an eye, making one can't help but hear the scene of the old demon coming out of the cave at night to suck people's hearts.

When ordinary people saw this scene, they were already horrified and couldn't control their minds, but at this time, it aroused a bit of poetry in the youth.

"The owl becomes a wood charm in a hundred years, sweeping the sky for a while and crying for a long night."

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