The cultivator surnamed Chen used his spiritual power, and the light of the Little Qian Illusion Mirror flashed, revealing a face.

The face is extremely ordinary, and it is the kind that can never be found when it falls in the crowd.

Thousands of cultivators from the Dongyuan Continent asked each other, but none of them had seen this face.

Beixuan Continent, Luo Tianhe's eyes were spitting out of fire, and he said angrily: "It's really him. If I had known today, even if I had been seriously injured that day, I would have really given him away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a calm middle-aged scholar came to him for some reason and slowly spoke, "You know this person?"

Luo Tianhe was slightly stunned when he saw the visitor, and then his heart trembled. He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Luo Tianhe has seen Uncle Gu. His disciple has indeed seen this person in the central world. This person is from the Dongyuan Continent, his surname is Mo and his name is Chen. I don't know which immortal sect Immortal Sect I came from."

After a slight pause, Luo Tianhedao said: "This man has great luck. His disciples wanted to kill him several times, but he escaped. Later, he was seriously injured by Lihuo Immortal Sect, so he was unable to remove him."

The middle-aged cultivator nodded lightly, then turned his eyes to the east and slowly spoke: "Is Dongyuan?"

At the same time, the same scene was staged on the Lihuo Continent, and the red-haired cultivator was reporting to a senior cultivator of the Lihuo Immortal Sect.

After listening to the red-haired narration, the cultivator also turned his attention to the central world, trying to use his means to detect Chen Mo's aura, but at this moment, the mutation regenerated.

Thunder came from the sky, and the colorful rays of the sky began to slowly gather, completely pouring into the third level of the central realm.

At this time, from the outside world, the huge mansion building representing the third level of the central realm began to slowly bleed, and in a blink of an eye it shrank to one tenth, but it seemed to be still as high as tenth.

But the overall outline finally appeared, like a giant peach placed in the center of the central area.

As the colorful divine light converged, the huge "peach" continued to shrink.

Not long after, the colorful divine light completely poured into the "peach", and the peach became only the size of a baby's fist, with colorful divine light surrounding it.

"Immortal Fruit"

At this moment, they finally understood that the third level of the central realm was actually transformed by the immortal fruit!

For a moment, thousands of cultivators were in a state of excitement. Some of them had entered the third level of the central realm. At that time, if they could think of this, perhaps the immortal fruit would have been in their pocket.

Everyone was regretting themselves, and suddenly felt that the sky was getting dark. Everyone looked up and saw a thousand-foot-foot-long black palm pressing hard towards the central realm, and a breath of a great monk from the late Nascent Soul stage also rippled out.

But when the black giant palm just touched the central realm, thousands of colorful divine lights shot through it, and a roar came from afar, and the black giant palm suddenly turned into a rain of fire.

And the "Immortal Fruit" remained unmoved in the central world.

Not long after, several great monks took action, without exception, all of which were broken by the colorful divine light. They could only watch the "Immortal Fruit" but were powerless.

As time passed, the "Immortal Fruit" suddenly moved, and then under the attention of countless cultivators, it turned into a colorful stream of light and poured into the ordinary figure.

At that moment, people outside the field saw colorful glows radiating from the body of the ordinary cultivator, and then the wind and clouds surged between the heaven and earth, and there were bursts of thunder.

In the central realm, Chen Mo saw a peach emitting colorful light flying over and entering his body directly. At that moment, his cultivation level broke through the twelfth level of Qi training and rushed to the peak of the twelfth level.

Such changes made him happy, knowing that this peach is definitely not a common thing, but why it suddenly appeared and entered his body.

Without too much thought, Chen Mo calmed down his mind at the moment. The opportunity is rare now, and it is a great opportunity to break through the thirteenth level of Qi training.

After several attempts, there was an invisible obstacle blocking him and he could not break through, and the thunder of the sky had begun to flash.

Chen Mo knew that if he didn't take this opportunity to break through the thirteenth level of Qi training in one fell swoop, his future would be even more slim. He was desperately absorbing the colorful divine light emitted by the immortal fruit in his body.

His cultivation level was still rising, and the thunder in the sky suddenly appeared. The first thunder finally struck down, but it was blocked by the central barrier.

At this moment, no matter how slow the people are, they already know that the third level of the central realm is actually the immortal fruit, but at this moment they know what they can do.

The immortal fruit appeared, and all external objects in the central world were squeezed out. Yan Lingshi, everything was like a piece of bamboo and bamboo standing in the void, and her expression was a bit unsightly.

They had already reached the seventh level and thought that the immortal fruit was within reach, but they never thought that the so-called immortal fruit was actually the third level mansion, and they were looking for the master independently.

Could it be that this so-called central world has been waiting for this person for thousands of years?

Who is he?

The wind and clouds gather in the sky, and the glorious power of the sky arrives.

In just a short moment, several thunders hit the central barrier again.

Under this powerful attack, the barrier trembled, and the mysterious magnetic storm inside became more and more violent, and it could break through the obstacles at any time.

In the Moon Valley, a powerful and low voice sounded: "The barrier of the central realm will be broken. Friends and nephews, please leave quickly."

The sound rang three times in a row, and the cultivators of the three major immortal sects left first. Then the second-grade immortal sect and the third-grade immortal sect had already left one after another. The middle-grade third-grade and the lower-grade third-grade reacted at this time and quickly left the Pengyue Valley while shouting.

But those great monks in the Golden Elixir stage remained in their original place and watched the changes.

At this time, seventeen thunders had fallen, the barrier outside the central boundary had been broken, and the blue-white thunder power had poured into the center.

Chen Mo concentrated and closed his eyes, feeling the violent power above his head. He did not feel any fear, but instead went up to him.

During the crisis of life and death, he suddenly thought of the Qiye Spirit.

When accepting the inheritance of the Thunderbolt Talisman, the thunder tribulation is still terrifying, but the ancient tree seems to have no idea, just growing desperately, exerting its last bit of strength to fight.

Although it eventually turned into ashes, it still left a trace of inheritance.

This inheritance was obtained by Chen Mo, but at this time Chen Mo discovered that although he inherited the Thunder Talisman, he was even more shocked by the unyielding spirit of ancient wood.

In his opinion, the inheritance of the Seven Leaf Spirit is not just a talisman, but inheritance is also a spirit.

Although there are great terror in heaven and earth, I dare to fight with you, and I will never regret it even if I die.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a sense of pride. At that moment, he activated his natal spiritual fetus.

When the natal spiritual fetus opened, his body slowly became transparent, and soon it turned into one with the natal spiritual fetus. In everyone's eyes, only ten feet of green giant grass was growing rapidly.

A colorful light was lingering around the green giant grass, and five five-color halos were also rippling. The green and white thunder power around it continued to penetrate and burn the grass, but the powerful vitality of the spiritual grass made him return to his original appearance again. And because of the absorption of thunder power, a silver-white thunder light appeared on the surface of his body.

The spiritual grass continued to grow towards the void. In just a short time, the grass grew to tens of thousands of feet high. From a distance, it looked like a sharp sword with straight steel, growing continuously, and was about to pierce the sky.

He is like a giant pillar that holds the sky, trying to grow to the end of the world and support this world.

But the world cannot tolerate it. Thunders continue to strike down, and the grass is destroyed and reborn. In just a short incense stick, eighty thunders finally fell.

The entire central realm has long been ruined, and there is no vitality inside. The mysterious magnet begins to overflow and the central realm disappears, and it is only time left.

Looking at the thousands of feet of spiritual herbs, it had already turned into ashes all over the sky, and gray ashes piled up into a small hill.

Unable to notice the vitality, the disaster clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

The strong wind gradually weakened, but it was enough to blow away the hill-like ashes.

"Die?" This thought flashed into the minds of the three first-class immortal sects of the Dongyuan Continent at the same time.

At this time, beside Yan Lingshi, Yan Lingyu's expression became dim, her body trembled slightly, and tears faintly appeared in her eyes.

On the Lihuo Continent, Luo Tianhe laughed at the sky: "Okay, how can the immortal fruit be so easy to obtain? How can the thirteenth level of Qi training be achieved by first-level ordinary people?"

In the panic, Ye Piaoling slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. His junior brother was still dead after all.

The wind was flying, Ye Piaoling clenched his fists and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of pain.

But a colorful light suddenly flashed in his aftermath, and he looked at it intently.

In the central realm, where the strong wind passes, the ashes are gone, and a grass seed flies out of the ashes, and the surrounding colorful light shines, with five five-color halos eye-catching.

The light did not last long and disappeared. The strong wind blew, and the grass plant was submerged in endless dust, making it difficult to distinguish.

I don’t know if it took a long time, maybe it was one year, maybe ten years, or a hundred years. Somewhere in this world, a grass seed has experienced the nourishment of rain and the refinement of wind and snow, and finally, in this cold winter, a young bud was slowly drawn out. A baby was lying beside the grass and was sleeping soundly. The dim light of the setting sun shone on his little face, rosy.

Crack

The cloth shoes were stepping on the thick snow, making a slight sound. Old Man Tian, ​​who was over 50 years old, walked with his grandson on his back.

The baby's father died in battle, and the mother followed him, leaving such a poor baby behind.

It was cold in winter and the baby was sick. He had to go to see the doctor in the small town ten miles away.

The old man went to work all year round, but his body was strong and his eyes were clear. He saw a child in the snow at first sight. He paused and was about to walk over.

But thinking about the situation at home, it is difficult to support a grandson. Why bother meddling in other people's business at this time? He shook his head and continued walking. But after walking a few steps, he cursed hatefully: "Old man Tian, ​​old man, have your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

After sighing, Old Man Tian turned around and saw the baby lying naked in the snow. He felt distressed and hurriedly wrapped it in his torn clothes, secretly scolding him for being a heartless parent, and throwing him away after giving birth to the child. This is to be punished by God.

After cursing for a few more times, Old Man Tian looked at the baby again. The baby's bright eyes were wide open, looking at Old Man Tian, ​​not crying or making a fuss.

Looking at the well-behaved child, Old Man Tian fell in love with him instantly, teased him for a few times, and laughed: "Little baby is so lucky, just call him Dogwa."

When the baby heard this, he suddenly grinned and smiled. The grandson behind him breathed slowly. Old Man Tian was in a good mood. He hummed and underestimated, hugged his back, hummed a small song, and slowly walked towards the distance.
Chapter completed!