Chapter 0795 - Promotion! Three days, three hundred years, thirty thousand years!

The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms is still eternal. Three snowbirds, singing loudly, dancing high in the sky.

Among them, a snowbird is the one who came to the Holy Mountain to deliver the message. Later, he also followed Riruo back to the Holy Mountain.

The holy mountain is peaceful and snowless. The sky is like the sea, and the snowbirds are like sails.

The Holy Mountain Rope Bridge, gently swinging. On the snow-capped mountain opposite the holy mountain, two caves have now been opened. The fairy mist is blurred, and the green air is hazy.

At this time, a plain-clothed woman, smiling, was looking up at the three snowbirds. Plain and elegant, among the holy mountains, poetic and picturesque.

Liruo, the fire robbed the upper realm.

Thirty years! From the high-level Great Perfection of Scattered Souls, the cross-domain water tribulation to the upper realm of fire tribulation. Before this, it was definitely something that Pear Ruo couldn't even think of.

Although, at the beginning, Liruo's cultivation was already the top spell of the Northern Cold, and even the Arctic Immortal Sea, but Jinyi was far from being compared with today.

One qiē can't, and the channel of all things is not fake. However, how to cultivate and where to cultivate are indeed different.

Thirty years outside the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, Liruo has not only improved her cultivation, but also her state of mind. Birds follow the phoenix, and one day you can bathe in the fire.

True immortals, Xuan immortals, heavenly immortals, and even original immortals, in today's Liruo's view, are all something to look forward to. Away from the water, just standing on a high place, but not out of reach.

Thinking of this, Pear couldn't help but smile knowingly.

One day, you and I will be like snowbirds, free and flying. But, are you okay in Tianzhou?"

Riruo asked herself.

"Riruo!" at this moment, a woman's voice. Broke Riruo's thoughts.

"Sister Shen Yan!" Li Ruo looked back and smiled.

"I'm thinking about leaving the water!" Dressed in purple, he was already standing behind Liruo at some point. Tall and scowled. It was Shen Yan. The realm gap between the two people made Li Ruo unable to perceive Shen Yan's appearance at all.

Li Ruo and Shen Yan have been practicing together for 30 years outside this holy mountain. If the pear realm can be improved so quickly, it will naturally have the power of Shen Yan.

If it's not for worry, the realm is too high. impact later. Shen Yan can actually make Liruo stronger.

It's just that Shen Yan himself. But there was no breakthrough.

From the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold Dà Consummation, how difficult is it to reach the realm of the original immortal? Moreover, for Shen Yan. The aura of the fairy spirit outside the holy mountain. Although the sea is overwhelmed, it doesn't help her much.

She's here, just to guard Amu.

"Hmm!" Listening to Shen Yan's words, Liruo's cheeks were slightly red.

"Hehe!" Although Shen Yan had a ghost face, he chuckled, "Liruo, nothing. One way or another. You still know that you will be safe from the water, and you are in Tianzhou. And me. Back then, I was in the Sea Wilderness Divine Continent, looking for it in the vast expanse. Although there is a drop of soul blood, I don't know where Amu is. Although he firmly believes that he is not dead, he is afraid that his soul blood will not be allowed. That's a kind of torment, I don't know how many days and nights, looking into the distance!"

Shen Yan subconsciously stroked his eyebrows with one hand. Amu's soul blood has been his sustenance for many years.

The past of Amu and Shen Yan, Liruo already knew everything, and couldn't help but smile slightly. That kind of love is naturally not available to everyone.

"Sister Shen Yan, you have a lover, and you will eventually become a family! Now, you are not only opposite Senior Brother Amu, but also in his heart!"

"Oh?" If it weren't for the Supreme Ghost Divine Face, Li Ruo would definitely see the shy eyes of the woman in Shen Yan's eyes, "Perhaps, there are still people in his heart!"

No matter what kind of woman she is, she is probably a skeptical animal. Even Shen Yan is not exempt from vulgarity, so he joked.

"Hehe!" Li Ruo said with a smile, "Sister Shen Yan, you have to trust my judgment! Senior Brother Amu must be the only one in his heart!"

Because, Liruo once saw Amu's eyes sending cold ice. Perhaps, the cold ice is still in Amu's heart, and it is definitely not an ordinary existence, but if the pear can feel it, it must not be an unforgettable love.

If it is love, with Amu's temperament, he will definitely stop the head of the horse that is cold. How can you let her go?

Listening to Li Ruo's words, Shen Yan was naturally slightly happy in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Because, in fact, as long as she has Amu in her heart, it is enough.

Ask, sometimes, just want to hear an answer. But, what it is, it doesn't matter.

Shen Yan and Li Ruo may both understand, and then the two of them looked at the direction of the holy mountain at the same time. Because, Amu has not come down from the holy mountain for twenty-five years.

Retreat, impact the realm of the primordial immortals!

............

On the Holy Mountain, inside the Cave House. Amu sat cross-legged, and his green shirt did not change. This cave is the cave where the god was located back then.

Thirty years ago, Amu returned with Liruo and reported to his uncle Leng Yu. In the five years since, Amu has been paying close attention to the Sea Desolate Divine Continent.

However, the sea desert is calm and silent. Beihan Suxin is also extremely stable, without the slightest change. The kings of the wilderness have never appeared.

The remnant soul of the demon lang is by no means ordinary. No matter who gets it, it will take decades, or even a hundred years, to refine.

It's too desolate to hide. Amu finally chose to retreat.

If you become an original immortal, you will naturally be able to solve many problems in the future. It can protect the holy mountain and climb the heavenly continent.

On the sacred mountain of the Three Realms, there are good teachers, immortal arts, and resources. Amu is here, choosing to impact the original immortals, which can be said to be the best time, place, and people.

Amu once asked his uncle Leng Yu how long it took for Master Mo Lang to go from the consummation of the Heavenly Immortal to the promotion to the realm of the Primordial Immortal. Leng Yu's answer made Amu almost drop his jaw in shock.

"Three days!" Leng Yu's voice was calm.

"Three days?" Amu thought he had misheard.

"Yes! Three days!" Leng Yu sighed, "Shenlang, in 17,000 years, he ascended to the realm of the original immortals, the first person in the ancient stream of the sea, how can he be famous?"

"That's an epiphany, but it's hard to find!" Leng Yu added.

"Uncle Shi, what about you?" Amu asked.

"Three hundred years!" Leng Yu smiled bitterly.

Amu raised his eyebrows, is this the gap between the same door in the sea?

"However, among the disciples of the Canghai Dynasty, I am at a medium speed. Among the ancestors of the Canghai Dynasty, from the consummation of the heavenly immortals to the realm of the original immortals, the slowest person is the thirty-seventh generation of the patriarch. Leng Yu said again.

"How long!" Amu wondered.

"Thirty thousand years!" Leng Yu looked at Amu. Smile slightly.

"Three-10,000-year?" Amu almost gritted his teeth. So what else is there to practice?

As if he had already expected Amu's reaction, Leng Yu smiled again, "But." It's that patriarch. Once, overnight, he broke through the three realms of Eternity! Among the ninety-nine generations of disciples in the Canghai Sea, it is said that his cultivation is the closest to the Venerable!"

"Huh?" Amu was speechless for a moment. The disciples of the past generations of Canghai are estimated to be monsters, and they are also monsters.

"There are many opportunities, each is different!" Leng Yu said gently. "Amu, in the cave, there are many immortal classics. Feel free to check it out. None of the disciples of the past generations of Canghai are ultimately under the eternal realm. One hundred and ninety-eight disciples all lived up to the name of the sea. Your one qiē is better than the gods. So you enter the original immortal. It's just a matter of time!"

Amu nodded. On the second day, he began his retreat. Amu has been in the cave of the god and has not been able to go out of retreat. However, Amu is not a god.

Three days, three years! In the blink of an eye, it is twenty-five years. Amu, there was not the slightest movement.

Nowadays, inside the cave. Amu crosses his knees, the power of the nine immortals. Spread throughout the cave.

The secret of the sea can transform the power of the three realms and one qiē.

The first person cultivated demons, and then obtained the divine inheritance, and then cultivated Buddhism. Finally, take the immortal as the foundation and integrate the wonderful law. On Amu's body, there is even a inheritance of the Demon Venerable Snow Shadow - the Heavenly Fox Immortal Step.

The strengths of all families are all in their bodies. This naturally created Amu's left and right, like a fish in water. However, now that I want to enter the original immortal, it seems to have become a shackle.

In the Danhai Sea, the waves are clear, and the light of the Buddha is shining. The black and heavy demon coffin is now not under the Dan Sea, but directly occupies the position of Amu's first immortal root.

The magic coffin is the root, and the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea is on it. One person, two kinds of immortal roots, looking at the Three Realms, I am afraid that there is no one.

In the past twenty-five years, the power of the sea in Amu's body has been rolling endlessly, and it has become more and more powerful. The two immortal roots are in charge, and Amu's immortal power is naturally endless.

Heavenly Immortal Ninefold Dà Perfection, in the past twenty-five years, Amu can clearly feel that his realm is still improving.

The realm of the void! Amu felt like this. His current realm should surpass the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold Dà Perfection. Three days for the master, three hundred years for the uncle. If he is thirty years old, he can be promoted to the original immortal, he can be said to be satisfied.

At this time, Amu's heart suddenly shook.

In the depths of the Dan Sea, there seemed to be a nameless force that suddenly rushed straight up. It was a power that did not belong to the immortals.

"Hmm!" Amu was overjoyed.

The power of the original immortals?

Without waiting for Amu to think about it, that power directly swept the Danhai.

For a time, the magic coffin and the Buddha lamp resonated and shined at the same time. The whole Danhai is vigorously filled with the sky.

Mighty, whirring, wind and waves. That force, in an instant, was like a whirlwind, making the entire Danhai set off monstrous waves.

At that moment, Amu was almost certain. Because, that is a power that Amu has never had.

The realm of the void plain, promoted to the original immortal?

Amu didn't expect that this feeling would come as soon as he said it, and the endless immortal power poured into Amu Danhai, and at the same time, it seemed to want to infuse the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The magic coffin is buzzing, and the Buddha lamps are scattered. At that moment, even the divine coffin in the center of Amu's eyebrows exuded a soft glow. At that moment, the gods and demons were together, the Buddha was endless, the sea was full of things, and the master was a qiē.

It was a very special feeling. At that moment, Amu's body was full of strength. It was incomparably beautiful.

Even, at that moment, Amu could feel that he was smiling involuntarily faintly.

That is the realm that countless immortals have dreamed of. It can be said that it is a real heaven. One of Amu's feet has already stepped into that realm and stepped into that threshold.

Once to the sky!

However, at this time.

Suddenly, the demon coffin suddenly moved, and the broken corner suddenly emitted a black gas. That black qi, the Demonic Intent, instantly broke the balance in the Fang Cai Dan Sea.

Woohoo -

The Danhai roared, and the wind and waves reversed.

Almost at the same time, at the center of Amu's eyebrows, the faint sword mark flashed instantly.

The light of the eight sufferings is not yet gone.

The wings of a butterfly are enough to change a qiē.

Whew――

Hmm――

A qiē is a qiē, an instant subversion.

Wow-woo-woo

Amudan in the sea, an instant reversal. Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out suddenly.

Thump!

Amu's face was pale, blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he fell directly into the cave. (To be continued......)