Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 248
"Have you thought about it?"

Qing Ling asked with a smile.

Bai Ze whispered: "I should be Xiu Tianji Dao."

Qing Ling was taken aback, "Tianji Dao?"

"Well, I'm born good at yin and yang, know everything about heaven and earth, and cultivate the way of heaven and earth."

Qing Ling smiled and said, "Tianji Dao, very good. But, I have a more suitable one for you!
There is only one ancient person who pushed forward this way, and there will only be one who comes after this way.

The ancients have passed away, and those who came have not come out. You are the only person in this world! "

"Guru~"

Bai Ze swallowed, and asked, "What is that?"

Qingling said in a clear voice: "

The avenue hides, and the way of heaven takes the lead.

Heaven can't tell, fate comes first.

Fate does not come out, cause and effect rule the roost.

Time is respected, space is king.

Good fortune destroys, mutual generation and mutual restraint.

The law of force opens up the world.

Light and dark alternate, followed by night shadows.

The five elements restrain each other, and water and fire are intolerable.

How can secrets compare to fate? "

In Bai Ze's eyes, the Taoist standing in front of him seemed to be standing in the center of the heaven and the earth, guarded by all the Taoists, guarding all directions.

"Are you willing to learn?"

Bai Ze nodded hurriedly, "I want to learn, I want to learn!"

Qingling laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded for millions of miles in Duguang.

He found a good successor for the ancestor of Bailong!

The Lich's calamity is also changing because of him!
Qing Ling got up and said: "This road is very difficult, may you suffer?"

Bai Ze nodded, "Bai Ze can endure hardship!"

"Okay!" Qingling pointed to Jianmu and said, "Go up the ladder first, I'll wait for you at the highest place!"

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, recalling the rumors of Du Guangshi, he hurriedly said: "Master, but Jianmu can only be climbed by great powers, how can I only have the cultivation base of Jinxian?"

Qingling said solemnly: "If you want to achieve great fortune, you must first experience great suffering!

How can the way of destiny be compared with other ways? "

After the words fell, Qing Ling had disappeared.

Bai Ze looked uneasy, and looked at Jianmu, towering into the clouds, hundreds of millions of miles high, as if it would never end!
He gritted his teeth and turned to climb Jianmu.

The roots of Jianmu are thick and thick across the mountain, like a sky pillar, and there are green leaves overlapping on the outer edge of Jianmu to form a green ladder, winding up to the Nine Heavens, without end.

Bai Ze regained his composure and boarded Jianmu.

After the first step fell, a layer of illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

On the contrary, Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief, at least he couldn't take a single step without the suppression of Dao Dao.

He walked over one step at a time, and a vision appeared in front of his eyes, which was a mouse.

A rat grows up in the mountains and wilds, gradually enlightens his spirit, cultivates his qi, and only after countless fights does he attain the Tao and step into the catastrophe.

Bai Ze lamented how difficult it is for a mouse, but he knew that he was just a bystander, watching the mouse's life on a whim, before stopping at Taiyi and dying in the mouth of a giant beast.

He walked a thousand steps in this illusion.

The thousand and one steps are taken, and the illusion changes again.

This time, it was the giant beast that killed the rat. It was called the Ugly Ox.Bai Ze saw the life of the ugly cow again. In its life, the giant rat died in its mouth, which was just a fragment of its life.

Its road is very long, and Bai Ze walked three thousand steps before he walked out.

The next illusion changed again, and it was Yinhu's life...

Bai Ze walked and shuttled through the lives of the twelve beasts, one of which had a hundred-year dream, but he didn't know it.

On the top of Jianmu, Qingling Yuanshen evolved various illusions on the ladder of Jianmu. These illusions are not fictional, but the reflection of his life experience of observing the beasts with his powerful eyes.

Fate is heavy, it is not easy to get!
This is just the beginning.

Jianmutongtian is 25 layers, Bai Ze can step on the first layer first.

Qing Ling closed his eyes again, and continued to practice for thousands of years. The wooden path went straight up, and the building and wood grew together.

Thousands of years later, Bai Ze experienced twelve illusions and stepped into the first heaven.

The past of the Twelve Beast's life is turned back and forth in Bai Ze's mind, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless.

Bai Ze was reincarnated by the illusion for ten thousand years, and then set off again.

This time, it's stars.

The light and shadow of the stars in the 28 constellations, the alternation of the stars in the sky, the past of the gods of the stars.

After Bai Ze climbed to the first level, he could only walk with his body.

What he didn't realize was that there were twelve animal patterns growing on his flawless white fur.

Among the 28 constellations, the Zhoutian evolves into four phenomena, and then divides into hundreds of millions of stars.

Bai Ze walked for 10 years before he walked out.

Stars sprung from his beast.

Next, he saw the rising sun, the star of the sun, the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars!

The moon hangs nine days, the star of the lunar eclipse, the mother of all stars!

Ziwei Star Dou, Supreme Fate, King of Ten Thousand Stars!

……

Bai Ze has long been lost in the illusions, he is no longer Bai Ze, but the protagonist in the illusions.

The years are endless, the sun and the moon are endless, and more than ten yuan will pass in a blink of an eye.

In the prehistoric land, there is Penglai in the east and Kunlun in the west. The majesty of the two immortal kings stand side by side with the sun and the moon, and ten thousand immortals worship them.

Except for the two Immortal Kings, the witch clan has gradually flourished in the prehistoric land, feeding on the flesh and blood of all beasts, and all clans retreated.

Around Buzhou as the center, the twelve ancestral witch halls form a circle, enclosing all directions.

The twelve ancestral witches each ruled a temple of witch tribes, and the clansmen have reproduced for thousands of generations, and the population of the witch clan is large.

Outside Fengqi Mountain, a six-tailed white fox led hundreds of other foxes to rush up the mountain.

Behind them, a group of muscular madmen chasing after them.

One of the Wanzhang sorcerers holds a golden spear, and the distance between a step and a stride is a hundred miles. He aimed at the six-tailed white fox leading the fleeing team in the front, and with one hand, he suddenly grasped it, and the terrifying power contained in the muscles of his right arm burst out. With a throw of the arm, the golden spear shot straight through the air.

"Whoosh~"

The golden spear was as fast as lightning, and instantly pierced into the white fox's body, pierced through the fox's body, plunged into the ground, and firmly nailed the white fox to the ground.

The white fox let out a scream, but struggled hard but only made the wound bigger.

Behind him, the sorcerers roared wildly and came after him.

The white fox looked at the panicked little foxes who were all around it, as well as the witch man who was about to rush behind him.

The white fox suddenly let out a long roar, and its huge six tails swept across behind it, engulfing more than a hundred little foxes in the tail, and with a sudden sweep, like a gust of wind, it sent the group of foxes to the huge mountain in front.

The white fox roared wildly, and the shrill sound spread across thousands of miles. "I beg Empress Nuwa to be merciful and take in our young foxes, and my clan will respect Empress forever!"

The spear-throwing witch behind him sneered, and shouted, "Xun Wu!"

A young witch hurriedly chanted a witch spell, roared forward, and then sucked in another breath.

The gust of wind that engulfed the foxes in an instant was swept back and sucked into the mouth of the young witch.

Seeing this, the white fox struggled and screamed to get up, but was stepped down by the giant witch who caught up. The fox looked sideways in the dust and watched his people being swallowed.

"presumptuous!"

With a soft chirp, a ray of red light raised dust, and a smear of blood sprinkled the wilderness.

A huge head tumbled and fell, and he still kept breathing with his mouth wide open.

The ten thousand zhang giant witch exclaimed "Xun Wu!"

The body of the young great witch fell to the ground with a bang, and the dust that was stirred up was the same dust that was thrown up by the white fox struggling.

In the red glow of the sky, a woman walked out holding a blood-dropping dagger, but her beautiful face was full of evil spirits.

With a roar, the giant witch pulled out the golden spear nailed to the white fox, and threw it out with hatred, as if it pierced the space.

The woman in red raised the knife in her hand, and the sharp light of the knife shattered the golden spear, and a roll of blue light fell from her body, capturing more than a hundred young foxes.

Seeing this scene, the huge white fox was overjoyed and burst into tears. He kowtowed and kowtowed with his head touching the ground: "Nuwa Empress is merciful! Nuwa Empress is merciful! Nuwa Empress is merciful!..."

The ten thousand zhang witch said furiously, "You are the Nuwa who opposes my witch clan?"

Nuwa sneered, raised the dagger in her hand again, and a blood-red blade pierced through nothingness. Fast forward to time and space, and before the Giant Witch could react, she had already chopped off his head.

"Dead man, why talk too much?"

Nuwa put the dagger into the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, the white clouds were stained with blood and turned into clouds, and the knife was taken out again without blood dripping.

More than a hundred little witches below him roared in shock and shook the sky, without fear, each of them turned into a giant witch with hundreds of feet and thousands of feet, and roared at Nu Wa, wanting to avenge their witch leader.

Nuwa raised her palm and sent hundreds of witches flying. The noisy witch sounds disappeared hundreds of thousands of miles away. She never shot at ants.

When Hongxia fell to the ground, Nuwa walked up to the white fox, looking at the bloody fox, she frowned, and sighed softly: "The primordial spirit is broken, and I am powerless."

The white fox propped itself up and knelt down: "Thank you, Empress Nuwa, for your kindness. The life and death of a little fox is no more than the fate of an ant. I only hope that Empress Nuwa will be merciful and take in more than a hundred young foxes from my clan."

Nuwa said: "I agree."

The white fox smiled gratifiedly, "Thank you..."

Before the words were finished, the white fox's soul was shattered and fell to the ground.

The blood on the ground stained the dust of the wilderness red, the blood of the fox mixed with the blood of the two headless witch corpses, and the red blood surrounded Nuwa beside the white fox corpse.

Nuwa sighed, waved her sleeves lightly, the body of the white fox turned into dust, and the corpses of the two witches turned into dust together, flying into the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)