Chapter 225 The Long River of Time

"Qin, Elder Qin, the immortal tribulation, is it over?"

The Black and White Sword Ancestor frowned, raised his arm and scratched his head unconsciously.

This feeling was like returning to the time when he first joined the Changsheng Sword Sect, when he knew nothing.

It's not his fault, anyone who sees Qin Jiang crushing six human-shaped lightnings will become like this.

After all, this is not just a cabbage! This is a human-shaped lightning comparable to the Saint Lord level!

And there are six of them! And one of them is the reflection of Linglong Immortal Lord!

That's Linglong Immortal Lord! His dream, ugh! The dream fairy of many practitioners!

And his strength is almost the best in the world. Even if the Lord of Daotu, who ranks lower, comes, he may not be able to survive this tribulation!

Could it be that Elder Qin really has the power of an immortal king? Comparable to the seven strongest immortal kings in the world?

But. He just passed the immortal tribulation. The first level of true immortal is comparable to the immortal king?

It sounds like a myth!

No, even in the myths and legends, even in the autobiographies of the immortal kings written by the descendants of the immortal kings, they never boasted that their immortal king ancestors could be comparable to immortal kings when they were in the initial realm of true immortals!

What is an immortal king? This is the closest existence to the realm of immortal kings!

As long as he can complete the transformation, he will be a real immortal king, dominating the universe and the supreme of the world!

Elder Qin is really the immortal king who has returned to his youth and walked in the mortal world again!

"Of course, it's just an immortal calamity, which can be overcome in an instant." Qin Jiang smiled.

With his current strength, he is no weaker than the immortal king of the world.

These human-shaped lightnings of the Saint Lord level seem to be extremely powerful and can suppress all non-Saint Lord-level existences.

But for him, he can't use the law of time, and he is just a few human-shaped puppets with the power of the Saint Lord level.

His eyes flickered, and there was a faint gray-yellow river flowing in his eyes.

That is the image of the avenue naturally formed after the law of time converges, or it can be said to be the so-called river of time.

Looking upstream, the waves are surging, and each bubble stirred up by the waves has a human figure with extraordinary grace, all of whom are peerless true gods who have dominated for a long time.

In addition to these waves, there are occasionally whirlpools. The largest whirlpool can even stir up a section of the river, causing the long river flowing there to change its course.

Each of these whirlpools is a true immortal, and those whirlpools that are enough to change the river course represent extreme quasi-immortal kings like Linglong Xianjun.

Only one step away, you can take advantage of the momentum and ascend to the realm of the immortal king.

A whirlpool closer to his position exudes the breath of Linglong Xianjun, and the closer one is the rich majesty of the emperor, which should be the emperor of the emperor dynasty.

The closest one is a familiar breath, Xia Yu, the first ancestor of the Xia emperor, who I saw when I dreamed of returning to the Wanshi Palace.

This first ancestor of the Xia emperor is really strong and resolute.

If you are willing to endure tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, you may really be able to reach the realm of the Immortal King.

Unfortunately, why is it so determined?

With a sigh, with his current control over the law of time, he is still unable to cross time and space and cannot really meet it.

Looking ahead at the long river, there are at least nearly a hundred immortals, covering nearly ten million years of time.

Going forward, you can't see clearly, covered by gray and yellow mist.

Maybe it's the power of the Immortal King, or maybe it's just the long river of time that instinctively prevents later comers from peeping.

Looking at the downstream of the long river, there is a mist, and the long river seems to have divided into countless tributaries, and each one can't see where it flows.

Qin Jiang closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, and the image of the avenue in his eyes had disappeared.

He clenched his fist slightly, looking at the past and the future, but he couldn't do anything, he was still too weak.

"Master, this matter is over. I will leave for Black Wind Ridge tomorrow."

He still didn't know much about the so-called power of merit, but since it was related to an immortal king, he naturally had to learn about it.

Hua An still kept his mouth slightly open, without any reaction.

"Old Master Dong, Elder Qin is back."

The Black and White Sword Ancestor spoke helplessly and kicked Hua An.

Tsk, he looks like he has never seen the world. He has lived in vain for tens of thousands of years.

Hua An slowly came back to his senses after hearing the voice, looked at Qin Jiang, and then looked at the dissipated calamity cloud, and the sun shone down.

"Ah? Calling me? What's wrong?" His thoughts were still a little chaotic.

There was no way, he was still shocked when Qin Jiang said "I also have the power of an immortal king", and Qin Jiang showed his divine power again, directly killing several human-shaped lightnings.

This caused his originally shocked thoughts to suddenly crash, and it was not until this moment that Long Hei Bai kicked him that he came back to his senses.

After taking a deep breath, his eyes regained clarity and he looked straight at Qin Jiang.

"Master, I will leave for Black Wind Ridge tomorrow." Qin Jiang said.

Hua An shuddered, "Oh! Black Wind Ridge, the man of destiny should be here soon, no more than three days at most."

He stood up and straightened his tattered clothes, "Well, how about I let Jun Lan accompany Elder Qin to go tomorrow?"

Qin Jiang thought for a moment after hearing this, "No need to trouble Miss Hua, I will go by myself. Now that my strength has reached the level of Immortal Lord, I don't need to wait for the two great Daotu to lift the restrictive formation.

After meeting the man of destiny, I will set off for Lingxuan Holy Land.

To be honest, my memory has been restored now, and the newly promoted Lingxuan Saint is my wife, who is pregnant, and I also want to rush over."

Hua An's face changed slightly when he heard this, "Is the Holy Lady Lingxuan your wife? There are rumors that she comes from a mysterious area deep in the Chaos Sea. What about your identity, Elder Qin?"

Qin Jiang smiled when he heard this, without any intention of hiding anything, and said directly, "I naturally also come from the so-called mysterious area. There is the power of the Immortal King there, which separates it from the Zhongyuan Continent. I was able to arrive here by chance."

Hua An nodded slightly, "So that's the case. I didn't expect that Elder Qin is not a native of Zhongyuan."

"Hehe, I'm sorry for bothering you these days. If the Sect Master has free time in the future, you can go to the Lingxuan Holy Land to find me.

Of course, even if I go to the Lingxuan Holy Land, I will always be an elder of the Changsheng Sword Sect and will come back often in the future." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

In fact, it was quite comfortable to stay in the Changsheng Sword Sect for this period of time, and the Lingxuan Holy Land was not fully known. If he was uncomfortable, he would bring Yanran and others back.

On the Zhongyuan Continent, there should be no force that would refuse a fairy king-level combat power.

"Elder Qin, you are too polite. The gate of Changsheng Sword Sect is always open to you. I will send someone to repair and maintain this courtyard." Hua An said with a smile.

Qin Jiang seemed to remember something when he heard it. He looked at the courtyard below and saw a peach tree.

"Let's go down and talk. This sect protection formation has been open all the time. The consumption should be quite large." He said.

After he finished speaking, Hua An felt that his eyes went dark and took out the communication talisman, "Third Elder! Third Elder! Hurry up and turn off the sect protection formation! Hurry up!"

In the courtyard, Qin Jiang stood in front of the peach tree, looking at the twenty-five peaches as big as human heads hanging on the peach tree, which were fresh and tender, like blushing baby faces.

If you just look at it, these peaches are not much different from ordinary peaches, except that they are larger.

But in fact, some peach trees of the level of natural materials and treasures can also produce such peaches.

Even the legendary Kunlun Fairy Mother once cultivated a fairy peach tree, which is said to be as big as a small mountain.

With a gentle wave, a peach fell into the palm of his hand, and was then compressed into the size of a palm by the force of space.