Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 268 Qing Ming
If Jianmu is the root and the foundation, it will stand upright in the world and never move.

The lotus flower is the external appearance, swaying and chaotic, blooming from ancient to modern times.

One still and one movement, the wooden way is complete.

In Qingling's eyes, the road on the wooden road leads directly to eternity!
However, on this road, there is another main road.

The two roads do not give way to each other, and both want to be the only main road!

The authentic road also leads directly to eternity.

The wood way and the tunnel, in Qingling's body, began to compete for the way!
Although the tunnel is strong and large, but the reincarnation is incomplete, that is, the core is missing.And this core requires an immeasurable price, and Qing Ling is unwilling to part with it.

And no matter how strong the tunnel is, in his heart it will always be the auxiliary path, sheltering the wooden path, and necessary for the growth of the wooden path.

If he walks through the tunnel, even if he calculates the core of the tunnel, he is not the body of the big tunnel. The tunnel merges with itself, like water without a source, and a tree without roots.

Therefore, his fundamental Dafa is always the wooden way.

However, today's Qingling can't cut off the fork in the tunnel.

Because the tunnel has not yet waited for the real master.

Jianmu was silent, Duguang was silent, Da Luo of the four ancient clans all returned to the Eastern Wasteland.

Donghuang is as quiet as ever, like a paradise.

In the prehistoric world, the wind and clouds are already raging.

The Twelve Witch Clans stood still, and the Witch Clan occupied the Nuoda Great Desolate Territory, and it would cost at least a dozen Yuanhui if they were fully digested.

Today, all the great masters of the past have achieved success in cultivation, and the Wu clan is good at fighting, they are not fools and reckless, they know how to judge the situation.

To the southwest, on Luoling Mountain.

Qingxuan sits cross-legged in the mysterious hall on the top of the mountain, his mind returns to his true self, and he melts into himself.

According to the realm of immortality, he is already in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and he is considered to be the best among all the great powers in Zixiao Palace.

Although it is not as good as the Sanqing Nuwa and Dijun Taiyi, he can be regarded as a master.

But since the Taoist ancestor preached the Yiyuanhui, the prehistoric powers have divided the classes again.

The power of the middle and lower levels remains the same, but the top has changed.

Kunlun Sanqing, the three quasi-sages and great powers, even if they don't like false fame, they are respected by all the great powers.

The three quasi-sages, holding treasures in their hands, are they still brothers, who dares to provoke them?
Also on Fengqi Mountain, Nu Wa also beheaded a corpse, which is also in the quasi-sage realm.

On the sun star, Emperor Jun Taiyi also beheaded a corpse and became a quasi-sage.

As for the Taiyin planet, whether the ruler of the Taiyin, Changxi, is walking the ancient road, or the mighty power of heaven and earth, it will not reach its peak.

Chang'e, on the other hand, chose Hongjun's path of immortality, beheaded a corpse, and became a quasi-sage.

The two Sun Stars ran across the prehistoric world, recruited many groups of alien beasts, gathered together in the prehistoric north, and already had the embryonic form of a superpower.

Yaozu is not far away.

Qingxuan frowned tightly, feeling restless.

He is far from the peak of Daluo, even if he wants to take the road of quasi-sage, he is still a little short of accumulation.

If you don't become a quasi-sage, you won't have the capital to gain a foothold in the future.

The snake clan in Luoling Mountain will inevitably become a demon clan, and he needs strength to protect the snakes.

The Xishan Snake Clan is the place where the Snake Clan is inherited and the root of the Snake Clan. There are too many snake clans in the world, and Xishan cannot support all the snake clans in the world.

Therefore, there was the Luoling Mountain Snake Ancestor.

To briefly describe it, snakes have become the most widespread species of creatures in the world because of the division of the snake family.

There are too many, and various contradictions in the resource and distribution system are difficult for Xishan to accommodate.

Therefore, it is divided into two.

Xishan is pursuing elite education, while Luolingshan is pursuing popular education. Under the rule of a divided family, resources are allocated rationally.

This is the most reasonable layout in the extremely dangerous prehistoric.

The snake clan, one light and one dark, continues to pass on.

It's just that Qingxuan is worried, his realm is shackles.

Even though Zixiao has been preaching for 3000 years, he has not been able to make further progress.

In this era, if the cultivation base does not advance, it will retreat!

Qingxuan didn't intend to sit still, but went out to seek the way.

He casually folded a piece of ivy from the mountain, bundled it up and let it out.

Raise your hand casually and tell the people in the mountains.

Go down the mountain alone, travel to the end of the world, walk with the wind, white clouds are long, lying on the side among the clouds, smiling at the world of mortals, free and easy, unrestrained.

If he is the master of the underworld, and he is the avatar of the Taoist master of the Eastern Desolation, then he will not be free.

Qingxuan is just Qingxuan, no one else.

So he can do whatever he wants.

Qing Xuanyun floats far away, flying to Buzhou, traveling all the way, with fairy air.

If you don't go for a week, you will feel the stalwart and look for the treasure.

Bu Zhou's coercion became weaker and weaker, and now even Jinxian can climb a million miles high.

The more majestic the way of heaven is, the weaker the pressure will be.

The reason is very simple, one mountain cannot have two masters.

Qingxuan lowered his head from the clouds and climbed the mountain on foot.

Buzhou Mountain is full of vegetation, and it is no longer the place where there was no grass.

Perhaps, it is Qingling's wooden path that ascends and evolves in Buzhou, and perhaps it is the power of Buzhou that turns into the source of life for plants and trees.

Qingling wanders around at will, not blindly climbing high, not blindly hunting for treasures, and the four directions are uncertain.

When he saw flowers, plants and spiritual trees, he didn't pick them up.

The bad imprint and Pangu's aura have faded to almost nothing.

Qingxuan walked up to the first level, and walked for nearly a hundred years without gaining anything.

I didn't meet the rumored bad gourd vines, I didn't have innate spiritual roots everywhere, and I didn't just meet those prehistoric celebrities who sat and talked about Taoism, and the atmosphere was amazing.

It's just that he was not in the Jiuzhongtian, and he felt nothingness.

Qingxuan shook his head helplessly. Although there are many innate spiritual treasures in Honghuang, most of them have owners.

The unowned ones are all in the hands of the Taoist ancestors. Where can there be innate spiritual treasures everywhere?

He was laughing at himself when he suddenly saw something.

It is a banana tree.

It's not the innate plantain tree, but the innate first acquired branch.

Beside it, a dead banana tree fell down.

On its body, there are four traces of being folded.

It seems that this is the congenital spiritual fan used by Lao Tzu to fan the flames.

Qingxuan said with a smile: "Although you are dead, you still have wood energy. It is worth using!"

He took away the dead plantain tree, but did not touch the acquired plantain.

It is the only remnant of the congenital plantain, which takes the innate vitality and leaves the acquired vitality.

Opportunities must also be reserved for the younger generations.

Acquired things are of no great use to him.

Qingxuan went through the 33 days again, and the chain of derivation method was repeated for 33 days, and finally he carved it on the dead banana tree.

Then he walked into chaos, tempered by earth, wind, water and fire, and refined a spiritual umbrella.

It's also cyan, but it's just the dark blue color of the sky.

Qingxuan thought of his own sapphire umbrella, so he named it Qingming Umbrella.

The umbrella has 33 weights, and it is divided into the four elements of earth, feng, shui and fire. It can be attacked or defended. It took him three yuan to sacrifice, and its power is not bad.

He doesn't have a protective spirit treasure, so since he has two points with the deity, he can't be involved any more, so he uses this treasure to make up for it.

When he was walking down for three days, he met a fellow Taoist.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Qingxuan stopped when he heard the words, looked at the person coming, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Hongyun."

The visitor was dressed in a fire cloud robe, and the young man was full of smiles, exuding pure goodwill.

"Dare to ask your friend's name?"

"Luoling Mountain, Qingxuan!"

Hong Yun was taken aback, and said with a smile: "So it's an old neighbor! My friend Zhenyuan is in the southwest of Honghuang, very close to Daoist Dojo!"

Qingxuan had a strange expression on his face, "Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan is famous, but fellow Daoist Hongyun is also practicing at Longevity Mountain?"

Hong Yun laughed and said, "That's right. I've lived in Longevity Mountain all year round. I can be regarded as half the owner of Longevity Mountain. Naturally, my fellow Taoists can be regarded as close neighbors."

Qingxuan nodded, glanced at the gourd on Hongyun's waist, and asked with a smile: "This treasure, fellow Taoist, is it formed by innate spiritual roots?"

Hong Yun took off the gourd casually and said, "Not bad.

This treasure is knotted on a gourd vine on Mount Buzhou. I came across it by chance and found it to be the highest quality spiritual root, so I picked it off.

Unfortunately, when I picked it, this was the last gourd.Even the gourd vines were taken away by Fellow Daoist Nuwa. "

(End of this chapter)