(880 The indifferent concubine lives in the clouds, and the ambitious young man falls into the dust)

Once determined, he will do it immediately. This is what sets him apart from most of the grinding celestials. Because there is too much time in the sky, it is very difficult for heaven and man to do things.

As his mind moved, the square gold paved ground squirmed like a liquid, as if a curtain had been raised.

A quiet room, which was originally simple and simple, turned into a golden light in a blink of an eye, and countless electric rays flowed on all sides.

If you want to talk about safety, the safest in the entire Celestial Heaven is the safest, except for the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the Good Seeing City, the Good Law Hall outside the city is the safest. Here are the strongest seekers in the entire Celestial Heavens.

But since he didn't plan to be in the lower realm of the flesh, he still had to be a little more cautious. The ground soon caved, and his body sank into the seemingly endless golden liquid, and finally disappeared without a trace.

He decided not to use the clone, the strength of the clone was too weak. He didn't want to mess it up. But he was also reluctant to use his true body, so he decided to use the Yuan God to go to the lower realm.

The primordial spirit is the essence of the spiritual soul of the cultivator in the sea of consciousness, and is the master of the divine soul.

If Genshin is gone, he will lose all his memories and wake up like a baby without memory. His cultivation and desire power in this body are gone. Whether he was himself at that time or not is a matter of two questions.

But it's better than having your body and soul damaged and dying and entering reincarnation. Heaven and man will fall into the evil path when they enter reincarnation. So he would rather be a baby and start over again than fall into samsara.

When he opened his eyes again, his Yuan Shen had already left the Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly King Heaven and arrived at the height of Dongsheng Divine Continent.

The primordial god could not exist independently, so as soon as his mind turned, a lot of air and dust in the air were attracted by the telekinesis that he possessed, and gathered to form a vague figure.

The wind in the sky is like a big hand kneading. The cloud of dust is constantly compressing and changing shape. First bones and flesh, then epidermis. It wasn't long before a not-so-perfect shell was revealed.

He took two breaths. The air is filled with an eerie smell. Sweet and sour, like a plate of heavy chowder. It wasn't as disgusting as he thought.

On the contrary, after a few more sips, he felt that the taste was not bad, and even a little addicted.

He suddenly knew why those nether realms had made the human world smell dirty. If they want to reject, they can actually reject it without being tainted. But the smell of the dirty earth in the human world is very attractive, and it is really difficult to refuse.

"it!"

He suddenly couldn't help but scold. Because an incomparably sharp wind blade came out of nowhere for no reason, almost cutting off half of his head.

Although the senses that grew from this dust gathering and newly formed flesh were ordinary, the information gathered was enough for his divine sense to make a judgment. Although the power of his divine consciousness was limited by this physical body, it was still very strong.

He found that the way he judged the world was wrong. For example, the air in this world. He thought that the wind was just a pleasant thing, so he ignored all the information about the movement of air.

By this point, all of his telekinesis had turned into mana. Only then did he discover that these winds could be powered by mana and used as killing weapons.

So when he turned his mind and looked down again, he couldn't help but be startled.

This one is full of ideas like countless branches. It looks like a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, as long as a monk flies in, the wind blades are everywhere, he must be crushed!

He recognized the position of Concubine De and went to the lower realm. Concubine De is not a mortal, but a Soul Sect monk. It was uncourteous for Emperor Kun Yuan to marry him.

Theoretically speaking, no matter in the heavens or the world, the Hao people only combine with mortals or ordinary celestials who have not cultivated. Emperor Kun Yuan also rebelled, so he married Concubine De.

After Haozheng was born, Concubine De gradually fell out of favor. Later, she didn't bother to live in the palace.

But as a concubine, she can't go back to the Soul Sect where there are male cultivators everywhere. So she lives in the Yunhao Nunnery on the North Fragrant Mountain, and no one comes to invite her back.

Hao Ming saw a woman who had fallen out of favor in a ruined temple on a small wild mountain outside Houtu City, and he should have been able to capture it. I didn't expect such a desolate place to have a forbidden air formation?

Of course, he could force his way in with his own telekinesis. But this is bound to provoke Lingbo, and it is difficult to know who will be provoked. If things get bigger, his plan for a quick fix loses its meaning.

Sweeping the radius of a hundred miles, he decided to find a weak spot and descend to the ground, and then walked up to Beixiang Mountain, taking advantage of the opportunity.

Hao Ming saw that the time when he fell from the clouds was also when Liu Yan on the ground sat on the threshold and looked up. For the first time, the two young men of heaven and earth met by fate.

At this time, the jade slip hidden in Liu Yan's chest shook violently. He quietly touched his hand into his sleeve and crushed a piece of jade pendant hanging in his hand.

This is a judgment he has to make. Occasionally, a monk passing by the formation would react. He has to judge the other person's intentions. If you just pass by unintentionally, and send out a warning signal, it will be a waste of manpower and material resources.

But this moment he seemed to be shocked by something, and his heart was as nervous as a drum. So he didn't hesitate to crush the jade pendant and send out a message.

After a while, he saw a strange person approaching.

There was no aura fluctuation on this person's body, and he was a young man with a white face and red lips, and his skin was like white jade. The black hair was not carefully combed at all, but hastily draped behind the head.

What was wrong was that he was dressed in a dirty coarse cloth and a pair of straw sandals full of mud huts on his feet. Snow-white toes peeking out between the rough straw ropes.

Ming Shengjun was also very helpless. He is the original god of the lower realm, the body generated from the nether filthy soil, not the kind of clone that has been prepared for the nether realm and has been worn for a long time.

After coming, he realized that the clothes on the ground could not be generated with his mind as freely as the heavenly realm. That stitch and thread of kung fu was something he couldn't do with his mindfulness.

So he had to kill a farmer on a roadside ridge and wear his dirty and torn short clothes.

He glanced at the hill in the faint mist in front of him. Because it was the golden autumn, the maple leaves all over the mountain became fiery red. Under the faint fog, it is like a hazy red fire, which is very beautiful.

"The scenery of the Nether is not so unbearable. ”

He even felt that this was a bit dilapidated compared to the golden Celestial Heaven, but it also had an indescribable cold and elegant beauty.

On the side of the road is a small village, and at the entrance of the village is a restaurant made entirely of strange and tattered materials. A shopkeeper in a blue cloth shirt sat on the threshold and looked at him with some surprise.

He didn't have time to deal with these mortals. With a slight lift of his foot, he advanced for miles like the wind, leaving only the afterimage of the road.

Liu Yan was secretly frightened. He couldn't feel this person's cultivation at all, he was obviously a mortal. But the speed of this speed was unimaginable, and he couldn't even see clearly.

But it doesn't really matter anymore. He can teleport away at any time through the formation. He wasn't worried that that person would really go up to North Xiangshan.

Because the formation has been activated, no matter which direction this person goes, he will never be able to go up the mountain!