Chapter Twenty-Eight: The River of Destiny

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The old road flew to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, turned a blind eye to the surging vitality tide, and rushed towards the dragon quickly, and those vitality tides, as if they were very obedient, the path that the old man walked, the vitality tide would be calm, and then separated, when the old man entered, the vitality was chaotic again.

"Huh?" the old path that had reached the middle of the mountain suddenly stopped, frowned, and muttered to himself, "Another creature has entered the long river of fate." Who's going on?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Then look up at the top of the mountain, due to the relationship between the tides of the chaotic vitality, the Tao of the old Tao is profound, and the void and reality on the top of the mountain cannot be seen. But Lao Dao just looked at it, and after a while, Lao Dao sighed,

"Alas!! let's take a look at the long river of fate first. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure disappeared again, and he returned to his cave mansion to visualize the long river of fate and see who entered the long river of fate.

And Shen Long on the top of the mountain is still the true body of the ancestral dragon, coiled on the top of the mountain, but the surrounding manifestation is divided into three thousand avenues, all of which are intertwined and intertwined into a complete world realm, wrapping Shen Long's ancestral dragon true body, crushing and grinding the energy transmitted from the entire mountain of Buzhou Mountain, for Shen Long to absorb.

And Shen Long, who was in the Dao Realm, found himself in a long river, which arose from the void, could not see it, and flowed in an unknown direction, unable to touch his end.

There are countless starlights floating in the river, some large and some small, small as dust, big as goose eggs, shining with inexplicable brilliance, bright and beautiful.

Suddenly, a starpoint next to Shen Long exploded, startling Shen Long, Shen Long watched, and the exploding starlight gradually dissipated with the washing of the river.

"Where the hell is this?" Shen Long pondered in his heart.

"Hmm, how did I become like this?" Shen Long found that he had turned into a stone, a stone the size of a head, and he couldn't react at once.

"Hmm, how can it be so familiar?" But as Shen Long watched, he felt that this stone was a little familiar.

"This is my destiny? yes, this is my destiny. ”

"How could my life be in this strange river. Shen Long was puzzled again, "What about my body?"

"No, life, river, strange river, life......" Shen Long felt that he didn't look like he had lost his body, and he seemed to remember something, and as if he didn't think of anything, he pondered.

"Fate, strange river, fate, river, is this the legendary river of fate?" Shen Long looked at this river in amazement, and his heart was indescribably excited.

According to legend, in the later stage of the quasi-saint, he will visualize the long river of fate, and then the subsequent cultivation is to work hard to break away from the long river of fate and float to the sky above the long river of fate, so that he can achieve the holy position above the quasi-saint.

However, Shen Long asked Tianlong, Tianlong in the late stage of the quasi-saint, but he had not seen the so-called long river of fate, he just said that he felt that there was indeed such a river.

And today, I finally saw the river of destiny that all the creatures dream of.

"If this is the river of fate, then, the stone that was just broken is a living soul that has fallen?" Shen Long recalled the stone that scared him just now.

Looking further away, Shen Long saw that in this river, the starlight was the life of every living being, and the starlight that constantly appeared and disappeared in the river was the birth and death of the desolate creatures.

This river looks bright and beautiful, but it is a chapter that has been interpreted with the lives of countless desolate creatures.

"This is the real big wave of sand, how many saints can be swept out by the waves of this river?" Looking at the long river of fate, Shen Long sighed.

"Don't talk about this, let's see how to get out, right?" The river looks beautiful, but Shen Long doesn't want to stay here all the time, the world outside is more exciting.

"What's going on here? Shen Long, who was thinking, suddenly felt his life slowly floating upwards, and couldn't help but exclaim.

When he first came in, Shen Long's life grid was only on the upper side, and there was still a gap in the river surface, but as the life grid rose, Shen Long felt that the life grid had reached the level of the river, and he might rush out of the river at any time.

Slowly, Shen Long adapted to the long river of fate and could shake freely, but when Shen Long's commander hit the surface of the river, the river surface seemed to be not water, but an elastic film, no matter how Shen Long hit, it would be bounced back. ,

"It seems that my cultivation is not enough. "I tried it a few times, but I was bounced back, and Shen Long was not discouraged, there was no hope for such a thing.

"However, it's not a way to stay here all the time, how can you get out?"

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, around Shen Long's ancestral dragon true body, the surging vitality tide was constantly crushed by the three thousand avenues for Shen Long to absorb, and suddenly, the three thousand avenues around Shen Long emitted the sound of the avenue at the same time, representing that these three thousand avenues had produced varying degrees of growth.

The vitality on Buzhou Mountain was even more chaotic, and those powerful monks who wanted to understand the situation stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, not daring to step forward, and their steps retreated again and again.

"You say, what's going on with the vitality tide on this ancestral mountain?"

This topic has been discussed for thousands of years, and everyone has said anything. ”

"I think there must be a magic weapon above, but it's a pity that the pressure on Buzhou Mountain is too great, and without the strength of Da Luo Jinxian's peak, he can't even touch the foot of the mountain, otherwise, he can try his luck. ”

"Hmph, who said that, can't you make a certain senior retreat?"

"You are stupid, legend has it that Buzhou Mountain is a bare mountain, there is nothing on it, who will go to that place to settle the cave house, and the pressure on Buzhou Mountain is too great, even the quasi-saint predecessors have to bear huge pressure, and they can't stay there for a long time. ”

"Isn't that the birth of a treasure?"

"Not necessarily, maybe there is a spiritual form on the ancestral mountain, that is, it may be the mountain god of Buzhou Mountain. ”

"No, it won't. I think ......

Thousands of years have passed, and Shen Long is still in that posture, immersed in the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the tide on Buzhou Mountain is still the same, indirectly protecting Shen Long.

"Buzz ~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, the vitality tide of the mountain began to vibrate, slowly decreasing, and those creatures who had been paying attention immediately noticed it, and they all stared at the changes in Yan Yuanqi.

"Has the Metaverse Trend become smaller?"

"Do you feel it too? It seems that my feeling is not wrong. ”

"I'm really looking forward to it, what kind of person is it that has stirred up the ancestral mountain for thousands of years. ”

Shen Long on the mountain, opened his eyes at this time, two purple-gold rays of light, straight to the sky, the capital of the light was prosperous, so that the sun and moon of the flood desolation faded, and only saw two pillars of light rising under the mountain, and then turned around in the sky, and then looked at the ground again, and the creatures of the flood desolation felt that they were looked at by a pair of eyes.

"So, that's a god horse?"

"It's like a pair of eyes. ”

"It's impossible, someone has such magical powers, it's terrible. ”

"Yes, I saw a pair of huge eyes that seemed to see me through, and I was scared when I thought about it. ”

The two rays of light were extinguished, Shen Long turned into a human body, feeling his strength in a daze, and muttered to himself,

"The Eye of the True Dragon has evolved, and you can look up at the stars in the sky and the stars in the sky, and look down at the desolation. It's a good supernatural power. ”

Shen Long advanced to the late stage of the quasi-saint, he was in a good mood, looking at the top of Buzhou Mountain, what treasures were there, this was indeed a bare mountain. I couldn't help laughing, now that I have got something more valuable, there is nothing left with or without treasures.

"When the vitality subsides, it's time for me to go down. Shen Long's figure disappeared at the top of the mountain.

Shen Long went down the mountain, and the old Taoist priest also opened his eyes, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, "It turned out to be him, that special personality, in this way, it is beneficial to the poor Dao." ”

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