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Chapter 39 Year = Yuanhui

It seems that Xishan has been living a dull and busy life since the last war of beasts, from top to bottom.

From the Golden Immortal Venerable who is either cultivating or handling important clan affairs to the clan, to the mortal snake who is not smart enough to take care of the newborn snakes that have been hatched a hundred times more than before, the management system of Sifang Side Peak is gradually established and Perfection tends to maturity.

With the spring god's promotion of reproduction, the number of spiritual snakes began to skyrocket. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the people of the earth and heaven levels finally began to explode and ushered in a leap.

This is the 110,000th year of Qing Ling’s second Yuanhui in the prehistoric times.

On this day, above Xishan Mountain, the wind and clouds were changing, and there were no clouds in the sky. The sky was clear and transparent until the darkest night. The bright moon cast nine-day silver light, and today's night was obviously unusual.

Countless dots of silver light gradually appear in the bright outline of the Lunar Star. Every nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, there is an emperor's liquid flowing down from the nine heavens to the world. It is shaped like countless olives and thousands of golden threads, running through it and hanging down from the sky. Plants and trees can become monsters if they receive their essence.

That night, not only Xishan, but also the thousands of tribes in the Eastern Wilderness and even the entire prehistoric land, except for the three tribes, all the creatures of all races were looking up at the emperor's liquid in the sky.

Billions of stars are scattered all over the world, and countless creatures are vying for the precious jelly flowing down at this moment!

And above Xishan Mountain, a half-moon shadow suddenly appeared at this moment, and then gradually rose into the sky. The full moon lunar light illuminated the half-moon Xishan Mountain, and countless emperor oozes were drawn over, especially the Red Fire Toad Territory and the Spirit-spotted Hyena Clan. The ground and most of the imperial liquid above it were extracted.

A woman dressed in gauze walked out of the half-moon shadow. She stood barefoot on top of the half-moon. Her graceful figure was outlined by the gauze, and isolated from the night sky and moonlit night, she looked like the nine-day fairy Chang'e descended to earth.

Countless spiritual snakes in Xishan have obtained so many imperial liquids, and I wonder how many more enlightened and wise people can be produced?

Ya collected the nine-day and half-moon phantom, stepped into the air and returned to Xishan. She also absorbed a lot of celestial beings. She naturally wouldn't miss such spiritual objects as she cultivated the avenue of phantom sounds, so after seeing her tribe collect enough, she , as soon as the rain of emperor's liquid stopped, she returned to Xishan to practice cultivation.

Now, there is the fifth Golden Immortal Venerable in Xishan. He is the one who just entered the Golden Immortal Venerable position three thousand years ago. He was also a member of Xishan's powerful competition for the Holy Son, and he is also the focus of this Yuan Hui Xishan. One of the dozens of heavenly clansmen trained.

The avenue that Yi cultivated was the Huanyin Avenue, a branch of the Taiyin Avenue, which was a combination of illusion and Taiyin. After absorbing a huge amount of Nine Yuan Heavy Water, she even used the Dinghai Divine Pearl to understand the principles of water and use water to understand Taiyin. Then use the Huanyin Dao to explore the opportunity of Golden Immortal, thus breaking through the shackles and achieving the position of Golden Immortal.

And now, a new war of beasts is not far away. Nineteen thousand years from now, a new war will usher in.

And Qing Ling has also awakened from nearly 60,000 years of practice.

Although he was still in the middle stage of heaven level, the lake of spiritual power in his body had already covered a million miles in radius and was as thick as a small ocean.

Nowadays, his mana, regardless of the quality of the realm difference, only the quantity of mana, is almost the same as that of the mid-level Golden Immortal.

For 60,000 years, Yuan Shen has also been practicing the image of depicting the prosperous spring sequence. This picture only exists in his concept and has no reality. If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, he will definitely turn this picture of the spring opportunity into reality. Refined into treasure.

Although after 60,000 years of cultivation, the mana has doubled with the help of the Nine Yuan Heavy Water, the soul has only been strengthened by three points. After all, the mana is easy to cultivate, but the soul is difficult to strengthen. It is extremely difficult to improve the soul.

However, he also felt the boundary of the late stage of heaven level. According to his cultivation speed, he would be able to enter the late stage if he works hard for one Yuanhui!

On the other hand, the lake of spiritual power within the body may grow to be more than two million miles wide, which is simply horrifying.

At this time, the Dantian in his body was no longer boundless. The nine-yuan heavy water he used day and night to transform into a lake of wood spiritual power had already filled nearly one-fifth of the entire Dantian area.

Qing Ling could only keep comforting herself in her heart, "I just continue to stay in Xishan for a few Yuanhui. In fact, a Yuanhui doesn't last long. It's as fast as a year in the previous life. I feel like I am really Yuanhui."

It will pass by as quickly as the "New Year".

Therefore, Yiyuanhui is equivalent to passing a "year". I only need a few more "years" to reach the perfection of the heavenly level and break through to the Golden Immortal!"

Thinking that it is only a few years, it is still easy for him to get through it now. But this "year" is attributed to one year by his self-defined One Yuan Hui power, not the 365 years in his previous life.

day and night.

Qing Ling felt much better inside. When he saw that he had worked hard for 60,000 years, a large group of "little people" were gathered into a yellow-skinned gourd.

Over the years, he has refined nearly 100,000 puppets, each of which is as wild as the Hulk, full of power, infinitely strong, and thick-skinned, enough to form an army of Tao soldiers to show off their edge.
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