Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

"Senior actually calculated it so clearly? Even our dialogue and this scene were all calculated before the ages?"

Yang Buyi's heart was greatly moved, and he doubted that the three people in front of him were not images, but real people.

"You can touch it if you don't believe me!" The old man smiled.

"Senior, I'm offended." Yang Buyi really didn't believe that the old man's magical powers were so vast. He stretched out his hand and touched it forward. For such a real person, the palm of his hand was brushed past.

Yang Buyi's heart shook slightly, and he hurriedly directed at the young man and child, and they all passed by.

"How? The old man didn't lie to you, right." The old man smiled.

"Is it some kind of projection technique similar to the light and shadow technique?" Yang Buyi's eyes flickered, still a little unbelief, his eyes swept around, but no one was found.

"Little friends don't need to look for them. Apart from Xiaoyu and you, there are no other living creatures here."

The old man shook his head slightly and said, "Although the method of calculation is mysterious, the kings of the spirit world can still calculate a little."

"If you calculate your own path, you can see some people and things related to yourself from the path ahead. The little friends are the people who will appear in the holy mountain in our calculations. Now and in the future, there will be a causal connection with us. ."

"The reason why we can calculate so clearly is because sitting next to me is the king of luck who is proficient in calculation."

"He used a drop of essence and blood to leave descendants and exercises in this world. The little magical power you practiced must have been obtained from the Queen of Yun."

The old man smiled and looked at the young man beside him. Yang Buyi realized that his pupils were actually silver, the same as those of the ancestor of the Hao family.

"I have seen seniors!" Yang Buyi immediately saluted.

The young man nodded and did not speak.

"Why do seniors and others appear here in the secret realm?" Yang Buyi asked with some confusion.

"The war in the spirit world that year affected countless traditions. Both I and King Luck were injured and did not dare to return to the spirit world. We had to build this secret realm and hide here to recover from our wounds!" said the old man.

"The Huang King died in battle, and the two seniors were also seriously injured. The war was so tragic that year?" Yang Buyi was very surprised. He only heard something about the ancient war from the legend of Yuanhai, and he hadn't understood the specifics. .

"The battle back then was really tragic. If you could ascend to the spiritual world, you would know it. Knowing now is not good for you, but harmful!"

The old man said solemnly, "After the war that year, we spent thousands of years in the holy mountain, and they still found it. We fought another battle on the holy mountain. Almost everything was destroyed by the energy of destruction. King Yun and I were injured again, but we also joined forces to repel the enemy."

"After the war, we walked in a hurry. In addition, I was seriously injured. I only left a trace of essence and blood. After tens of thousands of years, the Mahayana monks have sat down one after another. I don't know how much energy is left, but it should be enough for the little friend to improve his aptitude."

"As for the little fish, there is real dragon blood flowing in it. It has great potential. One day, there is the possibility of transforming a dragon, and it can be regarded as a descendant of the Dragon King."

"On the road of cultivation, I hope my little friend will take care of it a little bit, the old man thanked it here." The old man said slowly.

"In addition, my little friend, you have cultivated the Little God's Xianggong. If the unlucky king's bloodline is difficult to get started, he will give you an aura, which will enable you to successfully get started. As for the future, it is fate and luck. It depends on you. Is personal."

When the old man's voice fell, the young man pointed at Yang Buyi's eyebrows. This finger was almost to its extreme, and a beam of aura shot out from time and space along the fingers, and instantly submerged into Yang Buyi's mind.

"We are leaving, this secret realm will disappear, goodbye little friend, goodbye little fish!"

The old man smiled slightly, his body shape was blurred, and at the same time, the King Yun and the boy on the side were also blurred, turning into a little bit of aura, the smile twisted with the wind and disappeared.

"Grandpa Saint, Grandpa Yun, Saint Child..."

The white dragon fish was crying and crying, rushing to catch the spilled aura, but there was nothing left.

Only the transparent vial left by the old man was still floating in front of his eyes.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar sounded, the heavens and the earth faded, and the entire holy mountain quickly faded and became dilapidated, turning into black and white.

The surrounding spirit trees rotted and turned black, and the clouds and mists turned dark. The palace collapsed, and there were broken walls everywhere, and there was no level of ground where it stood. It was either collapsed or a huge crack cut by a weapon.

Linghu Lake has also become stagnant water, with a large number of skeletons floating in it, and the lake water is green with black, exuding a stench.

Everything changed in an instant, losing the previous brilliance. At a glance, the scene in front of him seemed to be an ancient battlefield tens of thousands of years ago. The scene was extremely tragic.

Yang Buyi looked around with a condensed face, and the white dragon fish also stopped crying, staring blankly at the living area it used to be familiar with.

All this is not over yet. After everything faded, everything began to weather, the soldiers turned into wind and sand, and the palace weathered and turned into sand. Skeletons, rotting trees, including the sacred mountain, everything is visible to the naked eye. The speed weathering disappears.

"This is... the destruction energy of the ages ago has already eroded all this, and everything supported has reached its limit now. What kind of destruction energy is this? It has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, which is terrible. "Yang said in a trembled voice.

"No, how could this happen? How could this happen..." The white dragon fish's heart was twisted like a knife, and its scales trembled, unwilling to accept this fact.

"Everything here has long been dilapidated to the extreme. As the images left by the predecessors and others fade and the illusion disappears, everything here has returned to reality."

Yang Buyi was also surprised. Suddenly, he discovered that the transparent vial that the old man left in him also began to weather, and instantly turned into a transparent wind sand and fluttered away. The orange blood inside also began to weather, and only the thickness of the hair was left. That's a little bit.

Yang was not easy to see this, and quickly put it into the glass bowl.

As the sacred mountain was weathered, in the next moment, with a boom, the entire secret realm collapsed and broke apart in an instant.

The water of the deep sea rushed through and smashed everything.

Yang Buyi and the white dragon fish appeared again in the water of the deep sea, and one person and one fish rushed out of the deep sea by the huge force of the collapse of the secret realm.

Wow!

One person and one fish broke through the water.

The large area of ​​seawater also violently oscillated in the next moment, as if tens of thousands of thunder vibrators exploded below, the power of the secret realm's destruction was really terrifying.

"Why did a tsunami suddenly happen? Hold the boat fast!"

"Look, it's the island owner and the evil fish!"

The water of the deep sea was turbulent~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The dragon boat staying on it also shook, and it was almost overturned by the waves. In a hurry, someone saw Yang Buyi and the white dragon fish.

"It's the island owner indeed! The vicious fish went out to sea. Hold the boat and we helped the island owner chop it!" Futian, Jia Rong and more than a dozen Master Zhuji flew over, suddenly shooting countless Road fierce attack.

But Yang Buyi turned the flying sword in his hand and cut out several sword lights, blocking all their attacks.

"Island Lord, why are you..." Everyone was puzzled, but no longer continued to attack, but stood beside Yang Buyi.

Bailongyu didn't look at them, and cried loudly, calling Sheng Grandpa and Sheng Tong in his mouth. With a plop, he fell from the air and plunged into the deep sea.

Yang Buyi also chased after him.

Futian and the others didn't know, so they looked at each other and plunged into Yuanhai and chased them down.

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