Shendu, imperial palace.

The fifty-three states in the East Land are used to offer sacrifices to the Shendu, and they are inspired by the world. The palace is located in the north of the Shendu, which is the core of the Shendu.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The tall city gate of the palace fell, and all the city gates were closed.

The palace has been completely blocked, like a city in the city. The inspiration of heaven and earth gathers from all directions and surges into the palace like waves.

The palace is like a glutinous baton that cannot be eaten, constantly devouring inspirations.

At this moment, the spiritual capital was in a radius of thousands of miles, and the inspiration gradually began to become thinner. I don’t know how many practitioners could not continue to breathe inspiration. They woke up from their practice and watched the vast inspiration rise.

It gathered into a torrent from mid-air and rushed towards the distance.

Those with low strength are more confused, but those with high strength are surprised.

They have already identified that it is the direction of the God Capital, and those who can gather inspirations on such a large scale must be the big government. If private people suck inspirations, unless the immortal god level cannot afford to offend them, they will definitely be soldiers who are invading the enemy and arrest them. Let’s hurry up and jail.

The inspiration in the palace gradually became richer. Half-day light passed, and the inspiration gradually became like fog, which had condensed from the illusion. The fog formed by spiritual institutions was spread throughout the palace, with towering fog spreading to every corner.

The palace was silent, like a dead city, and other guards, eunuchs, or concubines had been moved out.

There are tens of thousands of pavilions and halls in the vast palace, but Ji Changkong is the only one.

Ji Changkong looked up at the sky, watching the mist filling, gradually covering the sky and the sunlight.

Ji Changkong also has a lofty ambition and a high spirit, which is beyond ordinary people's comparison.

Xiahou Luolan wants to promote the blessed land to the cave and give birth to a ray of innate energy, so as to make his immortal road a smooth road. Isn’t that the same with Ji Changkong?

Not only Xiahou Luolan understood what his master explained, but also Ji Changkong understood everything.

Compared with Xiahou Luolan, who has a solid foundation and is not easy to turn around, Ji Changkong has not evolved into a blessed land, but he has more freedom and has plenty of choice.

But this is also a dilemma. If you focus on your strength, you must give up the superiority of the blessed land.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Changkong had a choice in his heart.

It is impossible to take Mr. Chen as his teacher. He is the only one who wants to keep himself safe by the demon star in this troubled world and the source of disaster. He can't avoid this great disaster.

The greatest benefit of the blessed land is that it can cut off the energy of disaster, which has been lost.

Strength comes first.

A ray of innate energy was born in the cave, which was the opportunity for Ji Changkong to catch up with several other fellow disciples.

There was a rippling above the palace, like ripples appearing in water waves.

A world gradually evolved, and the world faintly derived from soil, water, and other things.

It is necessary to form a stable world that allows living beings to survive and support themselves, but at this moment, with Ji Changkong's movements, soil, rivers, etc. gradually disappear.

They have become primitive forces and are brewing in the world.

At the same time, the illusory world broke out in a fierce conflict, as if it was incompatible with water and fire. The two fought to the death, and they were indecisive and never gave up.

As soon as the conflict broke out, the blessed land began to tremble and faintly collapsed. The edge of the blessed land looked like falling walls, one after another, constantly falling from the blessed land.

It turns into countless light dots, dissipates in the air, and completely merges into the world.

Water and fire are incompatible, and yin and yang are incompatible.

Then, if you divide yin and yang and divide water and fire, one must be above the two and can dominate everything.

The fairy spirit of Ji Changkong was like the rising sun, and it rushed into the blessed land with a bang. The fairy spirit overrides all things. This is the foundation of Ji Changkong.

The immortal spirit is cultivated, and finally it becomes the immortal spirit.

Cultivate the physical body in martial arts and finally cultivate the immortal body.

The two have different paths and end up together, both of which are immortal and immortal, and the immortal spirit is the prototype of the Yuan Ling, which is the core of the practitioners on the road to cultivating blessings and caves.

The blessed land and the cave heaven are broken, and practitioners only damage the foundation and may not die, but if the immortal spirit is broken, then they will surely die.

Only the fairy spirit is the most suitable to suppress the conflicting power of the blessed land.

Ji Changkong opened up the two orifices of the sun and the moon, gave birth to the Taoist orifices, and suppressed the two orifices of the sun and the moon, and slowly flowed through his mind.

The immortal spirit is like an emperor on a tour, and everything else is a subject, surrounding the emperor and protecting the emperor's safety.

The unintegrated forces are clearly distinguished and there will be no conflict between them again. It is like a fairy who set up a law and order to make them abide by the rules.

The blessed land is suddenly stabilized.

Suddenly, there were rich inspirations from all over the world, rushing towards the blessed land.

It was like a stunning dragon, rushing into the blessed land, and the illusory blessed land gradually turned into reality.

Half a day later, the blessed land is already between reality and illusion, and is no longer an illusion creation.

Nothing was derived from the blessed land, only pure power was swimming, one after another, of lights rotated like vortexes of the galaxy, rushed out of the blessed land, and began to feedback Ji Changkong.

Ji Chang's air was rising step by step, and the blessed land had not been completely condensed, but Ji Changkong seemed to have broken the boundaries, and his strength was soaring every minute and every second.

It was like the pressure of a mountain, spreading with Ji Changkong as the center, spreading out of the palace in a blink of an eye, and began to squeeze the Zhuque Street.

Zhuque Street, which is close to the palace, has been empty now, and it is obvious that it has been notified a long time ago.

The pressure was still spreading. When it extended out of Zhuque Street, it suddenly came to an abrupt end. After Ji Changkong broke through for a brief buffer, he had successfully controlled his strength.

The blessed land was completely condensed at this moment.

A world stands above, waving with thousands of weather, and the sunset and auspicious air surround the world.

It is like a bright lamp illuminating the world.

Finally, the earth immortal.

A murmur sounded.

Ji Changkong waved his hand and the whale of blessed land swallowed the inspiration, and the rich inspiration of heaven and earth was swallowed in an instant.

Within a radius of thousands of miles of Shendu, there was no inspiration for a moment, and only in the next breath would a trace of inspiration was born.

Ji Changkong swung his hand, and a jade slip had wings on his back, which incited his flawless wings and flew towards the distance, like a stream of light, rushing out hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, they were located on the roof of a building in the Shendu. The King of Qin and King of Jin sat upright behind the table and stared at this scene. The two watched Ji Changkong successfully evolve into a blessed land, and raised the wine cups in their hands and drank them all.

Some people are happy, but naturally some are unhappy.

Thousands of miles away from the capital of God, in a luxurious garden.

A loud voice sounded.

These are three words.

"Ji, long, Kong!"

Zhao Wuji came to the backyard, holding a jade slip in his hand. He was stunned when he heard the shout, but then he reacted and told the good news and said, "Master, you know that the third junior brother has broken through."

"It must be very happy."

"The four great disciples are all earth immortals, and this is the ability to teach disciples."

"No one in China can compare to the master."

"Disciple congratulates the master and the third junior brother."
Chapter completed!