Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 182
The Taiyin Light Bridge spans trillions of miles across the universe, connecting the moon and the Qingling.

Qing Ling smiled at the stars all over the sky, stepped on the bridge and went straight.

Under the stroll, there are stars, meteors, all kinds of astronomical wonders, and giant stars.

Qingling walks up the bridge of light, which was built by him for millions of years of hard work, accumulating endless moonlight, and it was formed when the universe first saw the moon and moon.

At the other end of the bridge, there are two beauties.

A woman with a graceful and charming figure, but her brows are cold and indifferent. Her face can make the sun and the moon lose their brilliance, and can make all things lose their minds.

Even Qingling stared blankly for a long time.

The other is also a stunning woman, but standing next to her feels normal.However, this person exudes the majesty of the gods, and his cultivation base is even more powerful in the world.

"Chang'e and Changxi have met fellow Taoists."

Qingling came back to his senses, and also cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I've seen you two, I'm next to Qingling."

The beautiful woman whom the two called should be Chang'e, and the other is Changxi.

Chang Xi stepped forward and said, "What are you doing here?"

Qing Ling said: "I want the Dao of Time."

"Avenue of Time?" Chang'e sneered, but remained silent.

It's just that her sneer made Qingling lose his mind for a moment.

Changxi snorted coldly and said, "Since you are seeking the Way of Time, follow me."

When Chang'e heard this, she couldn't help reminding: "Sister, Xingjun's words are to pass on one method, just send it away."

Chang Xi waved her hands and said with a smile: "No problem, if he can get it, it's a chance. If he can't get it, it's dangerous.

you come with me. "

Qing Ling cupped her hands in thanks, and followed Chang Xi closely.

But as soon as he entered Taiyin, he felt a chill in his primordial spirit, as if there was Yin energy surging from the bottom of his heart.

The yin energy here has been so strong that it is terrifying, and the primordial spirit is under the icy cold of the eclipse of the yin all the time.

And this kind of cold is an irresistible ice cold, which directly affects the primordial spirit.

But Qingling has experienced the coldness of the sun for millions of years, and she has long been able to bear this level of cold.

Changxi and Chang'e took him all the way to the depths of the moon. I don't know how long they walked. The whole journey was silent, cold, dry and lifeless.

Until a sacred tree gradually appeared in their sight.This sacred tree is very ordinary, an osmanthus tree about eight or nine feet in size.

There are clusters of green leaves on the tree, but there is no sweet-scented osmanthus or a hint of cinnamon.Changxi pointed to the osmanthus tree and said, "If the osmanthus tree blooms, you will be able to learn the Way of Time!"

"It's just like that?" Qing Ling asked suspiciously.

"That's it." Chang Xi nodded.

After that, he and Chang'e turned and retreated.

On the huge lunar planet, only Qingling is left.

In the center of the lunar star, a magnificent palace stands on the barren surface.

Changxi and Chang'e walked into the hall, and an old woman with white hair was sitting at the head of the hall.

When Changxi Chang'e entered the hall, there was a faint smile on her face.

Chang'e said: "Mr. Xing, that one has already been brought under the laurel tree by my sister."

The old woman nodded and said: "That's fine. This person has great perseverance, but I don't know if he has great wisdom."

Changxi smiled and said, "Mr. Xing, back then, I drove him out of Taiyin Star, wouldn't this troublesome matter disappear?"

The old woman called Xingjun shook her head and said with a light smile: "No. Since he has a great heart, I will give him a chance.

After all, how many great powers can there be in the world, for more than a million years, looking up at the moon every day?Visiting the moon every day to understand Yin?

The sun is above, and wherever the moon shines, you can feel fellow practitioners.He is so caring, so what if I give him a chance? "

Under the laurel, Qingling raised her head and looked at this superb innate spiritual root. Its rhizome is connected to the star core of the lunar star.

Later generations said that Wu Gang cut the moon. If Wu Gang really existed, then the cause and effect of cutting laurel is not something ordinary people can afford.

Qing Ling's eyebrows flickered, and the power of the spring god covered the laurel, and the divine power entered the laurel wood, and it flowed away.

But I saw that the osmanthus tree was full of greenery, the branches and leaves were still the same, and the flowers were the same as before, none of which had ever bloomed.

He frowned, and waved it again, releasing the power of the wood way, and the power of life in the Kurong Avenue, an endless stream of vitality flowed into the osmanthus tree, but there was no trace of growth.

Qingling immediately used dozens of birth-promoting methods, but unfortunately none of them worked.

He stared at the osmanthus tree for a long time, his heart felt ruthless, he stretched out his wrist, a bloody mouth appeared, and drops of blood fell on the osmanthus tree and merged into its body.

Didi's strong vitality and blood quickly infected the osmanthus tree, and the green leaves on the osmanthus tree moved together, and there was even a trace of growth.

But it will take a long, long time before the laurel tree blooms.

Qingling frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Taiyin Bridge emerged, one end was grafted on the osmanthus tree, and the other end was hanging on top of Qingling's head.

Qingling's hand pulse moved, and a line of blood flowed into the Taiyin light bridge, and flowed along the light bridge to the Ling end.

The blood flowed out drop by drop, and his light bridge was also sending blood.

The blood that passed through the Taiyin Bridge was stained with the brilliance of Taiyin, and was sucked into the osmanthus wood.

The blood color on the osmanthus wood was rendered, turning into wisps of blood flowing on every branch.

As the god of spring, Qingling is also a great power of wood, heaven and earth, and his blood contains endless vitality.A drop of blood can turn death into life and save countless lives.

But for Laurel, it was only a slight improvement.

Qing Ling estimated that if the blood transfusion continued, he might lose blood and die before the osmanthus tree bloomed.

If these essence and blood were watered on Jianmu, it would probably be enough for Jianmu to grow by three points.

In desperation, Qingling stretched out his hand to touch the light bridge of Taiyin, and the light bridge arched. This time, one end of the light bridge was placed in the body of the osmanthus tree, and the other end was placed in Qingling Yuanshen.

The villain of Yuanshen stepped out, and walked to the other end of the bridge step by step. Every step fell, there were ripples of light, and the ripples were light, and they were like light.

At the same time, the Taoist Qingxuan who was far away in the underworld urged Dean, and the three thousand dharma chains appeared around the villain Yuanshen on the lunar star.

The primordial spirit lights up the derivative light to deduce the lunar yin.

Every time the villain of Yuanshen takes a step, a strong chill will erode his soul body, even with his cold-resistant body, it is almost stiff.

When I walked halfway to Guangqiao, I was frozen by the cold.

Qingling reached out to wipe the back of his head, and a full moon emerged, its light silvery white and vast.

On the road of time and shade, light should be in front and yin should be in the back.Light is time, yin is passing, time is flowing, light is the front!
The full moon behind Qingling Yuanshen's head was formed by a moon's heart. It radiated bright light under the extreme cold, dispelled the cold, and stepped into the osmanthus tree in one step.

The entire lunar star trembled, and the endless lunar power converged on the sacred tree, and the sacred tree suddenly blossomed, the flowers were fragrant, and the laurel glowed divinely.

When every small laurel flower blooms, a ray of silvery white light flies out, not as good as the void, not accepting time, it is the thread of time that condenses the endless years of the Taiyin Avenue!
Three thousand bays and three thousand threads, three thousand years and three thousand knots.

The three thousand threads of time were included in the Taiyin Light Bridge, and the Taiyin Light Bridge turned into a long bridge of time, spanning both sides of the long river of time, without entering the river, the time stagnates!

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