Chapter 225 The Long River of Time
"Elder Qin, Qin, the Immortal Tribulation, is this over?"
The Black and White Sword Ancestor's facial features wrinkled together, he raised his arms and scratched his head unconsciously.
This feeling is like going back to the time when I joined the Changsheng Sword Sect and I didn’t understand anything.
Don’t blame him, anyone who saw Qin Jiang crushing and killing six humanoid lightnings would become like this.
After all, this is not a big cabbage! This is humanoid lightning comparable to the Holy Lord level!
And there are still six of them! And there is another one that reflects the Immortal Lord Linglong!
That is Immortal Linglong! His dream, bah! How many cultivators have dreams of immortals!
And the strength is almost the best in the world. Even if the Lord of Daotu comes at the bottom, he may not be able to survive this disaster!
Is it possible that Elder Qin really has the power of an immortal king? Comparable to the seven most powerful Immortal Lords in the world?
But. I have just passed through the tribulation of becoming an immortal. Is the first-level true immortal comparable to an immortal king?
It sounds like a fairy tale!
No, even in the myths and legends, even in the autobiographies of the Immortal Kings written by the descendants of the Immortal Kings, none of them boasted that their Immortal King ancestors could be comparable to the Immortal Lords when they were in the first realm of true immortals!
What is Xianjun? This is the closest existence to the Immortal King Realm!
As long as you can complete the immortalization, you will be the real Immortal King, majestic in the world, and the supreme being in the world!
Elder Qin is really the Immortal King who has returned to his youth and is walking around the world again!
"Of course, it's just an immortal calamity, and it can be overcome in an instant." Qin Jiang said with a smile.
With his current strength, he is no longer weaker than the current Immortal Lord.
These Holy Lord-level humanoid lightnings appear to be extremely powerful, capable of suppressing all non-Holy Lord-level existences.
But as far as he is concerned, he cannot use the law of time, and he is just a few humanoid puppets with Holy Lord level power.
His eyes flickered, and there was a faint gray-yellow river flowing in his eyes.
That is the image of the great road that is naturally formed after the laws of time converge, or it can be said to be the so-called long river of time.
Looking upstream, the waves are surging, and every bubble stirred by the waves has a humanoid figure of unparalleled splendor. They are all the unparalleled true gods who have dominated the world for a long time.
In addition to these waves, whirlpools will occasionally appear. The largest whirlpools can even stir up a section of the river, causing the long river flowing there to change its course.
Each of these whirlpools is the existence of a true immortal series. As for those whirlpools that can change the river course, they represent an ultimate quasi-immortal king like the Linglong Immortal Lord.
There is only one step left to take advantage of the momentum and ascend to the realm of the Immortal King.
A vortex closer to his position exudes the aura of the Linglong Immortal Lord, and the one even closer is the rich majesty of the emperor. It should be the Emperor Ancestor of the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty. respect.
The most recent one is a familiar scent, that of Xia Yu, the first ancestor of the Xia Emperor, whom he saw when he returned to the Palace of Ten Thousand Worlds in his dream.
This first ancestor of Emperor Xia is really strong and decisive.
If you are willing to endure tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, it may be possible to reach the realm of the Immortal King.
What a pity, why are you so decisive?
Sighing lightly, with his current level of control over the laws of time, he is still unable to transcend time and space and cannot truly meet him.
Looking towards the front of the river, counting down, there are at least nearly a hundred immortal kings, covering nearly ten million years of time.
Further forward, you can no longer see clearly, shrouded in gray-yellow mist.
Maybe that is the power of the Immortal King, or maybe it is just the long river of time that instinctively prevents latecomers from peeking.
Looking towards the lower reaches of the long river, there is a fog. The long river seems to have branched into countless tributaries, and it is impossible to see where each one flows.
Qin Jiang closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them. The image of the avenue in his eyes had disappeared.
He clenched his fist slightly and saw the past and future, but he couldn't do anything. He was still too weak.
"Sect Master, it's over here. I will leave for Black Wind Ridge tomorrow."
He still doesn't know much about the so-called power of merit, but since he is with an immortal Since the king was concerned, he naturally wanted to find out more about it.
Hua An still kept his mouth slightly open without any reaction. "Master Laodong, Elder Qin is back."
The Black and White Sword Ancestor said helplessly, and went up to kick Hua An.
Hey, I have never seen the world, and my tens of thousands of years have been in vain.
Hua An slowly came back to his senses after hearing the voice, looked at Qin Jiang, and then at the dissipated calamity clouds, and the sun shone down.
"Ah? Call me? What's wrong?" His thoughts were still a little confused.
No way, he was still shocked by Qin Jiang's words, "I also have the power of an immortal king", Qin Jiang showed his power again and directly killed several humanoid lightnings.
This caused his originally shocked thoughts to suddenly shut down. It was not until Long Baihe kicked him that he came back to his senses.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes returned to clarity and he looked straight at Qin Jiang.
"Sect Master, I will leave for Heifeng Ridge tomorrow." Qin Jiang said.
Hua An trembled, "Oh! Black Wind Ridge, the Destiny Man should be arriving soon, no more than three days at most."
He stood up and straightened his tattered clothes, "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow How about asking Jun Lan to accompany Elder Qin?"
Qin Jiang thought for a moment after hearing this, "No need to trouble Miss Hua, I can go alone now that my strength has reached the level of the Immortal Lord, so there is no need. Waiting for the two great soils to lift the restriction formation.
After seeing Tianmingren, I set off for Lingxuan Holy Land.
To be honest, my memory has been restored. The newly promoted Holy Lady Lingxuan is my wife, and she is pregnant, and I want to get there as soon as possible.”
Hua An's expression changed slightly when he heard this, "Is the Holy Lady Lingxuan your wife? There are rumors that she comes from the mysterious area deep in the Chaos Sea. Then, Elder Qin, who is your identity?"
Qin Jiang smiled when he heard this. , with no intention of covering up, he spoke directly, "Of course I also come from the so-called mysterious area, where the power of the Immortal King remains, separating it from the Zhongyuan Continent. It was only by chance that I arrived here."
Hua An nodded slightly, "I see. I didn't expect that Elder Qin was not a native of Zhongyuan."
"Haha, these days have been annoying. If the sect leader has leisure in the future, he can go to Lingxuan Holy Land. Look for me.
Of course, even if I go to Lingxuan Holy Land, I will always be the elder of the Changsheng Sword Sect and will come back often." Qin Jiang said with a smile.
In fact, it was quite comfortable to stay in the Changsheng Sword Sect during this period. However, we still didn't know everything about Lingxuan Holy Land. If he felt uncomfortable, he would bring Yanran and others back.
In Zhongyuan Continent, there should be no force that would reject an Immortal Lord-level combat power.
"Elder Qin is so polite. The gate of the Everlasting Sword Sect will always be open to you. I will send someone to repair and maintain this small courtyard." Hua An said with a smile.
Qin Jiang seemed to have remembered something when he heard this. He looked down at the small courtyard, and a peach tree came into view.
"Let's go on and talk about it? This sect-protecting formation is always on, and it should consume a lot of money." He said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua An felt his eyes darken, and he took out the communication talisman, "Third Elder! Third Elder! Turn off the Protecting Sect Immortal Formation quickly! Quickly, quickly!"
Qin Jiang stood in the small courtyard. In front of the peach tree, I looked at the twenty-five peaches the size of a human head hanging on the peach tree. They were as fresh and tender as a blushing baby's face.
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 with natural and earthly treasures can also produce peaches like this.
Even the legendary Kunlun Fairy Mother once cultivated a fairy peach tree, which was said to be as big as a hill.
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 power of space.
(End of this chapter)