Archean Eon Art

Jiangzhou City, Meng residence, in the study room.

The spring sun shines through the window, and the paper on the drawing table is a bit dazzling, Meng Chuan is smiling and drawing. But since his wife fell asleep, Meng Chuan's animated brushes have become very rare.

But today, with July Liu writing on the side and Meng Chuan leisurely drawing, his mood is extraordinarily relaxed.

"Ah Chuan." July Liu suddenly stopped writing, turned to look at her husband, and said, "You can see what's on Yo'er's mind, right?"

"Yo'er?"

Meng Chuan nodded, "I can guess, that little guy Yang Yuan has been trained to be a Marquis and Demon, and his life expectancy is three hundred years, and now he is close to the end. As a mother, she can't bear to see her son die. Especially knowing that I possess a life-extending treasure."

"What do you think?" July Willow inquired.

"What do you think?" Meng Chuan gazed out of the window, but his gaze spanned the void and looked down on the beings of the Cang Yuan Realm, "For the sake of this peaceful day, more than nine hundred years of war, more than two hundred and thirty thousand gods and demons have died in battle, and the number of mundane soldiers who have died in battle is in the hundreds of millions, and the number of innocent people who have been slaughtered is even greater. How many heroes have died in battle, like the True Martial King, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Xue and them one by one, all of them were extremely talented, but they all died for their ethnic groups."

"Yang Yuan, this little guy, was born with a beautiful robe and lived without worries for nearly three hundred years, what more does he want?" Meng Chuan indifferently said, "I am also a human being, and I have selfish thoughts, but everything has to be done in moderation." "My parents and my children, I have been practicing so far, and I just want to extend the life of my loved ones.

"My parents and children, I've been practicing so far, and I've only helped my closest relatives extend their lives. As for the third generation, I'm just trying to help them live longer. If you have the talent to give a small amount of cultivation resources, just treat it as the core of your sect. If You'er and her husband Yang Cheng want to save her, they should rely on their own abilities." Meng Chuan looked to the side of his wife, "July, although most of the treasures I have accumulated so far in my cultivation have been left to the tribe, I will also leave a treasure for you. If I die after failing the tribulation, you will be in charge of this resource, and I hope you will not spoil our younger generation."

"Don't say die in a robbery." July Liu said evenly.

"You and I have seen so many lives and deaths, so what is there to be afraid of." Meng Chuan looked at his wife.

"You said it, you're sure of it." July Liu looked at her husband.

Meng Chuan nodded and laughed, "Of course I'm sure! I have cultivated the secret treasures of the Primordial Spirit World, awakened you two days ago to prolong your life, and I painted the painting "Perfection", and my comprehension of the "Primordial Spirit Star" method has improved, as well as my soul. I am still very confident that I will be able to cross over to the next level, but I just don't know what I will encounter if I haven't done so yet."

"You don't have to accompany me every day, it's more important to prepare for the tribulation." July Liu looked at her husband.

"Don't worry, yesterday my other real body left the Cang Yuan Realm to go to the ruins of the Demon Mountain." Meng Chuan said, "In the days leading up to the tribulation, the other real body will stay at the Devil Mountain to refine the Primordial Spirit."

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Magic Mountain Ruins.

"Whoosh."

Meng Chuan flew on the pale earth, heading towards the black magic mountain in the center of the entire land, this was his second visit to the ruins of the Magic Mountain.

"The last time Fusui brought the three of us in, at least for me, it did help." Meng Chuan secretly said, which was the reason why he still tolerated the other party despite Fusui's drastic change in temperament. It must be admitted that ...... Fusui allowed himself to get this chance, and with the help of this chance, his spiritual will was indeed much stronger.

The fates of the four people who came in at first were all different.

Meng Chuan was the one with the deepest foundation, and now he is only one step away from the real Six Tribulation Realm, and is the strongest one.

Fusui mastered the way he came in and took the 'path of enlightenment' to reach the heavens in one step to understand the rules of the Six Tribulation Realm, but there were endless problems afterwards.

Meng Hu, who came from the world of higher life, had part of the harvest and was plagued by misfortune, and now relied on his hometown, the Heavenly Dream Realm, to save him.

The Black Wind Old Devil, however, was the weakest of the original four. From mastering only one kind of five tribulation rules, he climbed up to 'mastering six tribulation rules' by virtue of the relics of the Magic Mountain, and the misfortune was small. Meng Chuan's spiritual will was strong enough to go far enough on the third road to become an ordinary member of the Magic Mountain, and the harvest was only a head of the old black wind devil.

Like Fusui, he also sent in a number of great powers of the Five Tribulation Realm, and there were some who took the third path, but the paths were much shorter and farther away from the "ten thousand miles".

Obviously the threshold for an 'ordinary member of the Devil Mountain' is very high! The ancient being who created the Magic Mountain set this threshold because it was worthy of a moment's attention to reach it.

"Phew."

Meng Chuan flew into the Demon Mountain again, and even briefly circled the Demon Mountain Range for half a day, picking up two harvests worth more than ten thousand cubes, before embarking on the third path in an extremely good mood.

Whoosh.

Although there were voices ringing in his mind, every character in that voice seemed to be bombarding the Yuan Shen, which was extremely oppressive. But Meng Chuan's primordial spirit was strong enough, and so was his mind's will, so naturally he forcefully resisted and moved forward quickly until he crossed ten thousand miles to the place where he gave up last time.

"Last time I gave up here because I couldn't advance any further."

"But it's much easier this time."

Meng Chuan could feel it.

The will of the mind had become stronger, and even the comprehension of the 'Primordial Star' method was deeper, and the entire Primordial Spirit had become more solid and could easily resist being bombarded.

"Let's begin." Meng Chuan followed his original habit again, stopping every step to carefully feel the sound that seemed to come down from the top of the Devil Mountain, and after comprehending it, he took another step, moving at an incomparably slow speed.

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The first passage of the Magic Mountain Ruins.

A shrinking rock giant, the Ancient Desert Star Lord, is walking while immersed in enlightenment. Although it is now known that the 'path to enlightenment' requires a great price and endless misfortune, it still cannot stop the Five Tribulation Realms. Some of them are in desperate need of strength, and would rather bear the price for it ......

"Worthy of the path of enlightenment, I've already comprehended the second Five Tribulation Realm rule." The Rock Giant Ancient Desert Star Lord stopped and grinned, the comprehension of a complete Five Tribulation Realm rule made his heart soar, and he was temporarily removed from his enlightenment state.

"Two more years to go and then give up."

The rock giant thought to himself, but in reality, when practitioners embark on the path of enlightenment, they all get lucky and think that one more year is fine, and two more years is not a big problem. The more difficult the training was in the past, the more reluctant they are to give up in the state of enlightenment. After all, one year here might be more progress than a lifetime in the outside world, and it's too hard to give up.

The rock giant stopped and looked upward, naturally sweeping his gaze over the mountain, and suddenly his eyes stared.

"What? Over ten thousand miles, where there are still practitioners of the Third Way?" The rock giant looked at the dot in shock.

According to today's summary of experience, the Third Passage is extremely stressful to the Primordial Spirit, and most of them have to stop after less than a thousand miles.

"Over a thousand miles?"

"Huh? That's ....... The rock giant looked at the diminutive figure, after all, they were all members of the Cang Alliance and had made acquaintance in the Cang Alliance space, he immediately recognized it, "Is it Dongning? Why did he come back in?"

Meng Chuan felt a living being watching him, and he turned his head to look back.

Meng Chuan's eyes collided with the eyes of a Five Tribulation Realm and a Six Tribulation Realm creature, who were hundreds of miles away, because he had been resisting the impact of the sound of the Devil Mountain all the time.

The rock giant stood there, Meng Chuan reacted and no longer looked at him and continued to move slowly, the rock giant came to his senses.

"Yuan Shen oppression is this strong? Have you reached the Sixth Level of the Primordial Spirit?" The rock giants were a bit shocked.