Chapter 226: Kunlun

The earth is also an ancient star of life that is pivotal in the sky. The strong come forth in large numbers, and the cultivation world is extremely prosperous.

Well, this is for the current earth.

And the most mysterious thing about the earth is its great effect on the spirit. This is a supreme treasure land for raising corpses. It is the emperor's corpse!

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many emperor corpses have been breeding on this planet, channeling spirits, and their bodies have given birth to new spirits, such as Shennong, Xuanyuan, and many more undocumented emperor corpses that have also given birth to spiritual wisdom.

Although he was no longer the great emperor who had the heaven and earth before his death, he was still an alternative kind of longevity.

"Earth."

Looking at this planet, Meng Chuan flashed nostalgia in his eyes. He hadn't traveled to his former hometown.

"I don't know if another Meng Chuan will appear on the earth after one hundred and twenty thousand years."

Meng Chuan was thinking about some things. As for now, it must be impossible. The current earth is not in any period recorded in history. There are only some myths and legends, and occasionally they will be mentioned in a few words.

Is it possible that there will be a savage Meng Chuan who fails?

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Meng Chuan walked into the earth without disturbing anyone. Now there are some quasi-emperors on the earth, and there is also an alternative enlightened person.

This ancient star of life is not inferior to any place, not only the corpse of the emperor, but also the emperor once walked out.

For example, Emperor Fuxi, and emperor Wa.

"Morality Tianzun, Emperor Void, Emperor Hengyu, Emperor Amitabha..."

Speaking of the last person, Meng Chuan paused. After the emperor corpse of Amitabha was psychic, he was a well-known person.

Shakyamuni.

"If you find the emperor's corpse of Amitabha, you can reconcile with his god..."

Meng Chuan's eyes flickered, thinking, deducing, and seeing the results that can be obtained after feasibility and success.

In the end, Meng Chuan decided to decide what to do after seeing the corpse of Amitabha.

The lofty Kunlun is magnificent and vast, traversing the country, overwhelming all directions, and vast.

This is the real Kunlun, not the Kunlun that is obscured by magical powers like later generations. It is primitive and boundless.

Seeing it as if facing the vast starry sky, every mountain is high and scary, straight into the sky, the clouds are locked around the fog, the chaos is permeated, the chaos and the chaos, everything is primitive, and it is full of the original energy of the heaven and the earth.

In Meng Chuan's eyes, this is a sleeping real dragon. The countless huge mountains are all the spine bones of the big dragon.

Especially in this land of the essence of the dragon, it is even more fascinating. Just looking at it, I feel comfortable physically and mentally, but unfortunately, there is a sense of brokenness, which makes that place not so perfect.

In terms of the effect of nourishing souls, Meng Chuan doesn't know where is the first one, but Kunlun definitely ranks first!

Meng Chuan wanders in Kunlun, there are countless strange flowers and beasts, but no matter how fierce beasts or monsters, they proactively kneel down at the moment they see Meng Chuan, and respectfully wait for Meng Chuan to go through a freshman. , I dared to raise my head, and then drove away immediately.

Along the way, it was very harmonious, and the emperor of heaven traveled, as it should have been.

During the period, Meng Chuan saw a plant of Polygonum multiflorum. Its age was still very short. It was only a few thousand years old. However, this plant of Polygonum multiflorum would subconsciously approach Mengchuan.

Meng Chuan found it interesting. For thousands of years of elixir, even in places like Kunlun, what he encountered was ignorant and sent emotions such as awe, respect, and so on. It was the first time that he wanted to get close to him.

A divine light flew out of Meng Chuan's hand and gave this Polygonum multiflorum a chance. The chance was not great, and it could protect it from growing safely and not being harmed by anyone.

Moving forward, Meng Chuan saw a potion of immortality!

Ginseng fruit tree!

Meng Chuan sighed as he looked at the mythical undead medicine in the previous life.

Myth is by my side? Myth is me?

The ginseng fruit tree took the initiative to find Mengchuan. The immortal medicine knows good and bad luck, knows that the emperor is coming to Kunlun and wants to follow the emperor.

Simply put, I just want to hug Meng Chuan's thigh.

This is the thickest leg in the entire Zhetian world. There are human essences, and medicines also have essences. All undead medicines are the essence of medicines!

"Unexpectedly, the ginseng fruit tree is here now."

Meng Chuan's backyard already has several immortal medicines, but it doesn't hurt to have one more.

In the human world, there is no other use, no one, seductive.

During the period, Meng Chuan also shot from the ruthless man. There was the sentence left by his brother. Meng Chuan watched for a while, feeling the gaze behind him, smiling and not speaking.

I can't do anything.

Meng Chuan came to the deepest point. There were tens of thousands of mountain peaks, clustered together, the dragon heads all pointed in one direction, and a valley surrounded the city, vomiting the essence of the sun and the moon, the gods of heaven and earth, and forming dragon veins.

"Cheng Xiandi."

This is Gu Tianting driving the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, nourishing it with the life essence of one ancient star after another, and finally came to Kunlun on Earth. After countless years, such a situation has formed, and every mountain itself has been psyched. It's not an exaggeration to say the treasure.

It can be said that the tens of thousands of peaks are naturally formed by the heavens and the earth, and they are all dragon heads. They are the result of the combination of the ancient stars and the power of the ancient heavens.

There are tens of thousands of dragons under the veins, and only the dragon head stands high on the ground, spitting out all kinds of essences of heaven and earth, and nourishing the immortal truth.

The Yuhua God Dynasty later wanted to use this place, and also collected the green tripod of the emperor, but unfortunately, it was not good to find someone, but he found the ruthless brother.

The result is that the Taoism is completely destroyed, even if the Emperor Yuhua who will live for a lifetime after hundreds of thousands of years, all of them are trembling, for fear of being shot to death by ruthless people.

The people of Yuhuashen Dynasty explained with their lives what is called strength cheating!

There is a saying that Emperor Yuhua is definitely an extremely outstanding emperor. Lingbao Tianzun's plan to resurrect after eternity has failed, but Emperor Yuhua has just lived a new life.

This is a chance to continue to go on, but unfortunately, the descendants are not filial and cheated on him. When he was in his new life, he was worried all day, and he never stepped out of that ancient star and used his head to continue to live out the next life. !

When Meng Chuan walked into the Immortal Land, he first saw the bright little star field, which was like another universe, isolated from the world, not falling into the mortal world, and no one could break it.

Even if the Great Emperor Lengtouqing really came to break this place, it would definitely cause someone to go crazy, and when the time came, Lengtouqing would also become a dead person.

"I'm dying, who... can help me take care of my sister?"

A vague figure appeared, and he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't put it down on the other side of the starry sky, the dirty little girl in the small mountain village with horns and braids, gently stroking a grimace mask in her hand, very cherish. Very lost and eager.

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This vague figure begged the people next to him, if they had a chance to return to his hometown, please ask them not to forget, help him, and help him take care of his sister.

"If you don't die, you won't die." Meng Chuan looked at the scenes that appeared and didn't understand. Is Yuhua Shencha sick?

So many powerful physiques, as well as the Eucharist, the lowest is the lowest when cultivated. Isn't it also called respect for 20,000 years? (Counting the immortal medicine to live out the second life)

If you have to pursue this kind of ethereal immortal, Emperor Yuhua would never do it in this world.

"The more ignorant you are, the less you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

Meng Chuan said that his tone was calm, the higher he stood, the farther he looked, and the more he was in awe.

"I just want him back."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Meng Chuan.