Taoist companions help me live forever

Chapter 471 Welcome to the Datong Immortal Dynasty! (over)

The starry sky in the universe is bright and beautiful, but also cold and lonely.

A dilapidated tall building ship drifted aimlessly in the starry sky.

I don’t know how many places the building boat has traveled, and it is covered with wind, frost and vicissitudes of life.

It is about a hundred feet long, with dark gold all over, and its outer layer is mottled and faded. There are several large holes stuck in the top of the pole. The flag has a whitish background and moves automatically in the absence of wind. The three characters "Qianyuan Mountain" are written on it, which seems to be its last stubbornness. .

In the vast starry sky, this building ship is no different than a speck of dust.

No one knows that these three words once represented a glorious holy land of spiritual practice, ruling over a dozen natural planets and hundreds of

A behemoth that transformed the planet.

However, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind.

Now that its glory has passed, Qianyuan Mountain has left only a broken ship to future generations.

The ship was wandering in dead silence. I searched the whole ship, but there was no sign of life.

Only the top floor.

In the center of the cabin, there is a sitting gray-white human sculpture that is properly placed. It has been eroded into disgrace and it is not known how long it has been left here.

until……

I don't know how far away, a bright light flickered several times.

Click, click, click! !

The gray sculpture shell began to crack and fall off, revealing its true appearance.

It looked like a Taoist monk, wearing a white jade crown and a sun and moon purple gold robe. He looked about twenty years old. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, with a calm and peaceful expression.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, bringing a ray of life to the cold cabin.

Immediately after he stood up, exquisite inscriptions appeared up and down the cabin, lighting up from the top floor and quickly spreading to the entire ship.

Buzz! !

A faint golden light shone on the surface of the building, and then became brighter and brighter. Like some kind of powerful cleaner, it instantly wiped away the dirt and dust on the surface of the building, revealing its delicate background.

How to describe this feeling.

It's like a poor family whose ancestors were rich. In order to save face, they put on the gorgeous clothes passed down by their ancestors. They are rich in nobility, but also mixed with a bit of old age.

Qianqing stood up and walked to the window.

The scenery outside is still unchanged, with planets constantly passing by.

Ninety-nine percent of those cold planets are Death Stars and are not suitable for survival. Unless you are willing to spend a lot of effort to transform them, create artificial star cores, generate spiritual veins, attract creatures, and reproduce for thousands of generations, you can gather some of the original energy of the avenue. Give birth to star spirits, echoing the avenue of the universe.

From then on, it was regarded as a real planet of cultivating immortals.

The dilapidated Qianyuan Mountain no longer has this capital, nor does it have this time.

Only by finding an ownerless and naturally livable planet can Qianyuan Mountain take root again in order to continue its inheritance. Only then can he revive, regain his ancestral home, and take revenge.

But an ownerless natural planet is so precious.

Normally, there will be one or two natural planets in a galaxy, and most of the others are modified planets. Through accumulation from generation to generation, prosperous galaxies will gradually emerge.

In order to avoid their enemies, Qianyuan Mountain headed north and rushed into the undeveloped Arctic dead zone.

The great energy here is dim and unsuitable for practice. It is said that it is a place abandoned by the universe.

The Qianyuan Tower Ship has traveled for tens of thousands of years and traveled hundreds of millions of light years. Not to mention a planet suitable for cultivation, it has never seen a primitive planet with life. It seems that this is really the legendary place of death.

But this situation has changed today.

"That's right, that's the light of the stars, also called the lighthouse of the universe. It's the way a planet announces its existence to the universe."

Qian Qing's face was mixed with a bit of anticipation and a bit of nervousness.

"The planets that dare to do this either have never had contact with living beings outside the planet, and are primitive indigenous people. They think that they are the only ones in the universe, so they carelessly reveal their existence to the outside world and want to find similar people.

Either he has absolute confidence in himself and is not afraid of the outside world's covetousness, or it may even be a deliberate bait.

But this is the Arctic Dead Zone, and no immortal cultivators have appeared in I don’t know how many years.

So there is a high probability that it is a primitive planet that was born not long ago.

On this planet, the strongest person is just Dongxu, who is just like me.

But I have the inheritance of Qianyuan Mountain, how can the indigenous monks compare with me. "

"God is really helping me!"

"My Qianyuan Mountain watch for tens of thousands of years has finally paid off."

The Qianyuan Louchuan seemed to sense its owner's mood, its surface lit up with golden light, and its tail spit out golden tail flames.

Ripples appeared in the space ahead, as if the void had turned into water.

The building boat got into it and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qianyuan Mountain has relied on this ship to survive in the starry sky for tens of thousands of years. How could it be as dilapidated as it seems on the surface?

This is the final accumulation of a holy land. Constructing temporary star gates, traveling through the starry sky, and jumping distances of hundreds of light years are only its most basic functions.

If there is enough energy, it can even jump tens of thousands of light years in an instant.

It only takes a moment to cross an entire galaxy.

Of course, the foundation of this holy land cannot be used lightly.

Even when Qianyuan Mountain was at its most prosperous, most of the people who walked under the door took a space shuttle, and the distance traveled in a day ranged from a few tenths of a light-year to more than ten light-years.

After having a goal, the cold time seems to become hot and vivid.

In the building boat.

In addition to Qian Qing, I don't know when there were two more people, a man and a woman. They were all dressed in the same way as Qian Qing, but they were slightly different in details and more refined.

"Senior Brother Qianqing, I have suffered so much for you these years."

The male and female monks bowed to Qianqing with a sincere tone.

Qian Qingxu gave him a hand, his tone a little sentimental.

"Are you okay now in the blessed land?"

There is a secret realm in the Qianyuan Louchuan called Yuanyi Blessed Land, which was born and raised by the earth. It was transplanted into the Louchuan by the first ancestors of Qianyuan Mountain. It was only a few hundred acres in size at first. After millions of years of development in Qianyuan Mountain, Cultivation has already expanded to a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

This is the place where Qianyuan Mountain’s core true inheritance is tested.

When a disaster strikes, this secret realm becomes a refuge for Qianyuan Mountain disciples.

Over the years, the ship has been drifting outside, and many disciples have stayed in the secret realm to thrive and preserve the inheritance.

But the secret realm depends on the heaven and the earth for its existence. After leaving the planet, it is like water without roots, which will dry up sooner or later.

It is the remaining Thirteen Xuanzuns in Qianyuan Mountain who use their own virtual world as their source to absorb the energy of the universe and protect the secret realm from falling.

However, the Void Thunder Tribulation is rooted in the great road, and all practitioners cannot avoid it.

In order to protect the secret realm to survive, their brothers and sisters have long been stagnant in their cultivation. In addition, they were injured when dealing with foreign enemies in the past. In the end, even if they could barely survive the disaster, they were unable to protect the secret realm anymore.

In this way, the blessed land naturally fell into decline again and again.

When he left the blessed land and garrisoned the building, the Yuanyi blessed land could only support the cultivators of the cultivators.

Now that he has been away from the blessed land for nearly ten thousand years, the interior is probably even more dilapidated.

The male and female monks looked at each other and said with shame:

"Senior Sister Yuanliang suffered from an old injury a few years ago. Senior Brother Qianwu died unfortunately when he was passing out his life. Several other senior brothers and sisters are not in good condition. Now in the blessed land, cultivation is no longer allowed. We can only select some seeds to transfer the sect's skills. Handed down."

But the next moment their tone became excited again.

"But now that we have found a new natural planet, when we settle down, with the help of global resources, we may be able to help our senior brother break through to the realm of cave heaven. By then, our senior brother and the star spirit will be united, and our Qianyuan Mountain will truly have a foundation.

Our generation may not be able to do it, but thousands of generations later, our descendants will definitely be able to return to Qianyuan Star and regain their ancestral home! "

Qian Qing said sadly: "In the past, my fellow disciples tried their best to protect us and leave safely. Now we can hardly even retain our inheritance."

"I just hope everything goes well in the future. If I lose my inheritance in the end, I will be reincarnated after death, and I'm afraid I won't have peace."

All the male and female monks were silent.

With the Qianyuan Tower Ship making another jump.

The planet ahead has finally arrived.

"This, this is?!"

Qianqing was stunned, and the other two people had no time to be sentimental and looked panicked.

"Brother, hurry up, hurry up!!"

I saw a star comparable to the sun appearing in front of me.

It is full of greenery and vitality, and its size is more than ten thousand times larger than their ancestral home, Qianyuan Star.

Such a size is something that their little Xuanzun can covet.

Who would have thought that the Arctic Dead Zone, known as the Dead Land, would have such predators lurking there.

Qian Qing's face turned pale, and he made a secret in his hand. The last bit of energy in the ship was instantly emptied, and he was about to open the star gate and jump away.

But a giant hand appeared in the void and gently crushed the star gate.

"The visitor is a guest, why bother to leave in a hurry?"

A handsome young man appeared in front of the three of them, smiled gently at them and said:

"I am Yu Yuan, welcome all foreign guests to Datong Immortal Dynasty."

(Complete the book.)

ps: It stops here, the protagonist rises from the coffin, manifests the real universe in the human world, continues to spread the order of Datong, and captures the beauties of all races. The subsequent story of the universe and starry sky is left to everyone's imagination.

If you continue writing it, it will be like a matryoshka map, and no one will like to read it. But there will be extras later. If you want to see what fills in the pit, you can leave a message and I will try my best to cover it.

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