Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

The flow of time in the dream is different from that in reality. Hong Yuan discovered this in the fourth act of the dream.

Because his reduced lifespan in the dream does not match the lifespan in reality!

dream world.

After Hong Yuan left Luoxingya and returned to his cave, he began to refine Huangqu Dahe Deputy Commander.

As soon as the refining process was successful, Hong Yuan felt that this world was much kinder to him.

It means that living in someone else's home becomes living in one's own home.

In the dim practice room, thick waves of vitality surged from the ground, enveloping Hong Yuan, and quickly raised the cultivation level of "Han Jiuming".

In a half-dream and half-awake state, Hong Yuan had a realization about the way of Taiyin.

He was rewarded for breaking through the level again, and accepted Han Jiuming's inheritance.

[The Way of the Taiyin +1000]

[The Way of the Taiyin +1000]

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[Genre: Dao of Taiyin (None) → Dao of Taiyin (Normal 11%)]

Scenes of pictures flashed in Hong Yuan's mind one after another, like a short video, all of which were about Han Jiuming's practice of Taiyin.

With a solemn face, Hong Yuan hovered his knees and quickly accepted the information.

After a long time, Hong Yuan opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

""Taiyin Traction Method", this is for me to become the Taiyin Star King..." Hong Yuan smacked his lips.

In ancient times, the demon clan established the Heavenly Court, and the pride of heaven came out.

Among them, the cultivators of the Xingchen lineage are undoubtedly the best among them, and Taiyin Xingjun is even the best among the best.

"Lunar Traction Method" is a method of pulling the origin of the lunar stars and refining the lunar stars.

Just then, a familiar slap sounded.

"Crack! - Crack! - Crack!"

The dream in the fifth act broke down, and Hong Yuan had already reached the dream in the sixth act.

…

…

"Jiu Ming? Jiu Ming?"

An old voice woke Hong Yuan up, Hong Yuan's eyes flashed with clarity, and he quickly looked around.

This is Layman Tianhe's courtyard, and at the moment he is drinking tea with Layman Tianhe's pavilion.

The white mist on the tea bowl is still very thick, and the conversation has just begun.

Hong Yuan quickly obtained such information.

"Jiu Ming, don't worry. Tianli achieved the realm of the demon saint, and you also achieved the realm of the demon saint, and you even advanced the Taiyin virtual mirror into a holy weapon."

"As long as you don't strive for strength, avoiding Tianli's pursuit is not a problem."

"Tianli will definitely not be strong for a long time. Now he is always the same as heaven and earth, but it may not be so in the future."

Layman Tianhe looked at Hong Yuan worriedly, and spoke to comfort him.

Hong Yuan raised his head and answered yes one by one.

Just after a dream scene, Layman Tianhe became very old, and Hong Yuan could even feel the aura of decay on Layman Tianhe.

"At the present time, even the eighth-level overhaul has to be resented, and there is nothing to do." Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart.

In all fairness, Layman Tianhe, as a human teacher, had to do his best.

Just a moment later, the pupils in Hong Yuan's eyes dilated a lot.

Because he felt the turbulent surge in his body, enough to catch the stars and catch the moon.

This power is not even half a point inferior to Bo Qing's, and it's even slightly stronger!

"Demon Saint, have you become a Demon Saint!?" Hong Yuan was in a daze for a moment.

On the other hand, Jushi Tianhe didn't know Hongyuan's mental journey.

He took a sip of tea and slowly explained his funeral:

"You can choose a day to leave tomorrow or the next two days, that is the glimmer of hope I deduced."

"As for the Huangqu Shui Clan, don't worry about it, I've already arranged where they will go."

"By the way, Rong'er has returned to the Kunyu Monster Clan. But I can tell that Rong'er is a little cautious about you. You have to think about it yourself. Years, don't show mercy~"

"You have to walk your own way in the future. Remember, if Tianli lasts for a day, you will not be born. When he dies, the luck of the protagonist of the era of the Yaozu will transfer to you in all likelihood. Your world."

"..."

Layman Tianhe talked on and off, intermittently.

It seems that he wants to pass on his life experience to Hong Yuan, and he will say what is important when he thinks of it.

Hong Yuan nodded silently, expressing that he understood.

After talking continuously for a day and a night, Lay Tianhe just lay on the rattan chair, staggering.

He slowly closed his eyes, gathering his last strength.

At this moment, Hong Yuan felt that his consciousness was separated, and Han Jiuming regained control of his body.

The cutscene begins again——

bang bang bang!

Han Jiuming knelt down on the ground, respectfully kowtowed ninety-nine and eighty-one, and said farewell to the teacher.

"A disciple is not filial, and the teacher is exhausting."

"If there is an afterlife, continue to be master and apprentice."

When Han Jiuming said this, Hong Yuan immediately noticed that Lay Tianhe turned his body sideways.

The corner of Layman He's mouth twitched that day, apparently extremely speechless to Han Jiuming's words.

After Han Jiuming bid farewell to Lay Tianhe, he returned to his cave and took Han Kui into the Taiyin Void Mirror.

It was also at this time that Hong Yuan observed that nine-tenths of the hourglass in the corner of the practice room had gone away.

In other words, more than ninety years have passed since the fifth act of the dream.

Layman Tianhe

The next moment, Hong Yuan's consciousness returned to Han Jiuming's body.

"Ten heavy restrictions, all open!"

"hide!"

He stepped into the Taiyin Void Mirror and slowly dissipated his traces.

Afterwards, a bronze mirror pierced through the void, left the Tianhe cave, left the Huangqu River, and fell into a certain mortal shop.

...

Beyond the Yellow River.

In all directions, spies from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters are everywhere.

For "Han Jiuming", the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters is extremely important.

Because "Han Jiuming" is already Hualong Yaoxiu's last card, and it is the most difficult to bite that hard bone!

At this moment, Mo Yilun, the spy leader of Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Land, felt uneasy. He looked up at the muddy river, and found nothing wrong, but he just felt something bad.

"Damn Han Jiuming, you actually ruined the foundation of my way!"

"And Layman Tianhe, who dared to shelter Han Jiuming, a fugitive, is unforgivable!"

Mo Yilun gritted his teeth.

Since he was defeated by Hong Yuan and rescued by Tianli, he had no choice but to become a follower of Tianli.

Undoubtedly, his road to king was abruptly dragged by Hong Yuan and Tianli, and he withdrew from the battle of luck ahead of schedule.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yilun picked up the formation flag and asked the spies.

"Is there a problem with the place everyone guards?"

"The east side is fine."

"The west side is fine."

"..."

Hearing the responses from his subordinates, Mo Yilun finally let go of his worries.

Until ten years later...

Ten years later, a sad atmosphere suddenly appeared in the Huangqu River. Like an autumn wind blowing across more than ten sea areas, it was extremely cold and bleak.

Blood rained from the sky, and hot bubbles boiled on the sea.

The most eye-catching thing is the boundless galaxy that is breaking up, everything is collapsing.

The Milky Way is also the Milky Way.

From the Milky Way, the quintessential immortal energy returned to the heavens and the earth to make up for all living beings.

One whale falls and all things live.

"My dream, my brilliance, my feelings..."

"In the face of the long river of time, it is not worth mentioning. You will not live forever, and you will end up as ashes."

Layman Tianhe looked lonely and looked back on the past.

But time is merciless, and in his nostalgic eyes, he finally gradually faded away.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

"Jiu Ming, with my blessings, let's head towards the Avenue of Eternal Life!"

As the breeze blew, Layman Tianhe's figure turned into stars and disappeared completely, and he disappeared without a trace.

In the next moment, many powerful breaths exploded from the sky.

Exploding like fire, fierce like gold, cold like ice...

One after another, powerful demon saints descended from the sky and rushed towards the Huangqu River.

The target, Han Jiuming!