Chapter 1645 The perfect state of the fairy cub
Fall the fairy world·Golden sea area.
On this day, in a small pond, a young man in blue appeared silently and disappeared silently, without any breath, and did not even have cause and effect.
He stayed quietly in his place, and the depths of the six realms of reincarnation space did not move at all.
Judged by the experiences of countless years, it is often absolutely safe to appear in a strange area as soon as possible, but if you move and touch any causal traps, you will fall into trouble.
"The upper realm is so beautiful..." Jiang Ding gently felt the rules of the heavens that were perfected to the extreme, far exceeding any Chinese world, and instantly retracted his tentacles, and was sincerely delighted.
He puts himself independent of all rules, avoiding the touch of the monks of heaven and man following the web of rules and touching the breath of specific creatures, like a spider killing along the spider web.
The heavenly beings are still extremely powerful to him today, symbolizing death and danger, but they are no longer mysterious, hazy and ignorant.
"I will bring glory to this beautiful world."
"I will save all the creatures in this world who are trapped in darkness and bring happiness to the creatures in the heavens and all worlds." "I will ascend to the supreme, and the world belongs to me..." Jiang Ding couldn't help but shout loudly.
After here, a brand new world, he seemed to break free from the shackles of time in an instant, and was curious about everything, and was full of excitement for the future. Just like in the year of the high school entrance examination, everything was unknown, the future was infinite, and the potential soared ten times or dozens of times.
At this moment, in a truly vast and endless world, in an environment that is truly suitable for his development and growth, the cubs that are nearly immortals have finally returned to their complete form.
It can be said that he now has no problem with his three-year-old baby.
Because, in an environment like the upper realm, as long as he does not die, he will definitely become a close-level strongman. Death is also the death of a close-level cub, and he will never die between the beds.
Now it is only a very small life cycle, and life has just begun.
The fate of creatures is related to themselves and is also highly related to the surrounding environment. "It's been nearly 20,000 years. I wonder if the old friends of that year have died."
"Did those old things die? Your blessings are here..." Jiang Ding murmured to himself, his eyes glowing a little scarlet.
He will never forget anyone who bullied him when he was a child, no matter how many times he has passed.
Even if those old people die, their descendants will have to pay the price if they do things that do not comply with the laws of the Immortal Sect. If they deserve death, they will be sentenced to death, and if they deserve detention, they will be detained.
He had thought about the prison, first sealed six ways, and then threw it into the depths of the nine secrets of the earth for tens of thousands of years.
Many hearts are waving and gradually calm down, and the ancient well is in turmoil.
Jiang Ding looked at the surrounding environment.
This is a pond of several acres. When the breeze blows, the water waves are wafting, and some subtle spiritual energy is scattered, indicating that this is a first-level top-grade spiritual pool.
This kind of spiritual pool is very common in the upper realm. The origin of countless immortal civilizations, the center and spiritual veins are at the first level at the lowest level. No matter how low it is, it will not appear. It is rare. It is very difficult to find a natural first-level land to descend to the earth, and it often means unusual and there must be danger or opportunity. This pond has traces of artificial intelligence.
Jiang Ding's eyes fell on some broken breeding formations at the bottom of the pond, and there were spiritual fish in the pond. Unlike natural fish fry, the meat materials of these spiritual fish are too altruistic than fish scales, fish bones, etc. They are naturally suitable for making talismans, magic tools, alchemy, etc., and must be specially cultivated fish species.
Jiang Ding is now independent of space and rules, hiding in the six realms of reincarnation. He does not use spiritual consciousness, but simply viewing it visually, and has very low efficiency.
However, he didn't mind.
Time is not very worthy of attention for a powerful master of the realm. His thinking may be the lives of many mortals and middle and low-level monks.
"The breeding formation here is broken and broken by external forces. It should be the first-level spell water archery."
"Oh, there was a war here, which happened about thirty-seven years ago. The bones of many mortals and Qi-training monks in this foundation-building family were scattered around and were eaten by wild animals..." Jiang Ding said to himself.
Even if he cannot pass the spiritual scanning, just his eyes, he will get a lot of information.
"This war is a plunder and fighting nature, not a natural disaster. Therefore, the winner will definitely come back to receive his own spoils. No one will forget the valuable land, and there will always be someone here."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly, comprehended the six paths of reincarnation structure and swordsmanship, and let time pass.
Time passes, birds pass by, and beasts appear from time to time, fighting to kill. More than ten years later, a black tiger in the early stage of foundation building became the lord here, living on a mountain peak more than ten kilometers away.
Jiang Ding still ignored it.
Through the inheritance of the Immortal Gate and the Heavenly Immortal Palace, he saw the time twenty-seven years later. Twenty-seven years later, a female cultivator who was chased would appear here. The one who was chasing the female cultivator was a demon cultivator holding a Hundred Soul Banner. Through them, he would have a preliminary understanding of the surrounding immortal cultivation area.
This is not a deduction of the magic spell, and he dare not do so now.
Simply, it is just observation, just like water flowing from the low place, sunlight shines on the ground, stones will fall from the sky, and the same is true for events. As long as you stand higher and live long enough, many things in the world are as simple as running water flowing to the low place.
Jiang Ding continued to comprehend and deduce his sword skills.
In the past, when he was admitted to Qingfeng University, in the true immortal's sword-holding diagram deduced by the Central Array Spirit computer, there were nine chaotic black holes behind the true immortal, five of which had been realized, namely the sword of destroying gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the sword of destroying the Five Elements formed by the six paths of reincarnation in heaven and earth.
At present, Jiang Ding has begun to comprehend the sixth sword and the seventh sword, namely the sword of destroying space and the sword of destroying time.
The Sword of Destroyed Space has gained something, and the prototype of swordsmanship has been born. The Sword of Destroyed Five Elements provides a good foundation for the birth of the Sword of Destroyed Space, and everything is progressive step by step.
But the prototype of swordsmanship is ultimately the prototype of swordsmanship, and it is not perfect enough.
Perhaps, a powerful enemy's blood is needed to water it to further improve this swordsmanship.
After many thoughts and deductions, twenty-seven years passed quickly.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
There was no error for a second. A water-colored escape light fled wildly. A magic light behind him chased him in vain, making strange laughs from time to time, summoning hundreds of evil ghosts from a hundred soul banner to spray black gas to prevent the escape of the water-colored escape light.
(This chapter ends)