Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Pingyangtian.

In the boundless darkness, the continents seem to be magnificent and magnificent stars lie across, floating, exuding bright and dazzling brilliance.

It looks like a galaxy, flowing quietly.

The Pingyang Tian is one of the Nine Heavens, just like the Nether Sky.

However, compared with the decline of nothingness, Pingyangtian is extremely strong, full of vitality, and has the urge to go to the next level.

But at this moment in Pingyang sky, a streamer flew by quickly, and suddenly turned into a sky.

The stream of light overflowed into an ancient temple. The treasures of the ancient temple were solemn, exuding a lot of golden Buddha light, and even the sound of Brahma singing rang from the ancient temple.

Above the ancient temple, there is a Buddhist relic floating, shining brightly.

Rumble!

Soon, this ancient temple came to an area as if to collapse this area.

Underneath, there is a vast and magnificent continent. The land is wide, and there is a Dao Qi Qi lifted into the sky. In the darkness and boundlessness, it looks like a strong sun.

Being able to have such brilliance and dazzling in the void and darkness is obviously not what the Chinese martial arts world can do.

This is a Gaowu world.

It seems to have sensed the appearance of the ancient temple.

A bronze warship continuously rolled out of the Gaowu continent underneath, and the void seemed to be crushed by the crushing inches.

A terrifying gas machine permeated.

On top of the bronze warship, a figure in a Chinese costume stood, it was the Lord of the North Palace.

"Amitabha."

In the ancient temple, a Buddha walked out slowly, looking at the Holy Master of the North Palace with a smile.

"I heard that the Holy Son of Beigong died in the sky of nothingness, the Yuanshen died, and the fly ash was annihilated. The new Gaowu, who dared not put the Holy Land of Beigong in his eyes like this..."

"The poor monk wants to go to this place, because of the cause and effect, I wonder if the Holy Master of the North Palace will go forward together to avenge the Son of the North Palace?"

The Buddha smiled and said that his face was peaceful, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The eyes of the Holy Master of the Northern Palace narrowed slightly.

He also learned of the death of the Holy Son of the North Palace, and a new Gaowu world was born in the sky of nothingness. Many Gaowu world saints and girls in the Pingyang heaven went to the newly born Gaowu in order to plunder the origin of Gaowu. , As a chance.

The death of the Holy Son of the Northern Palace naturally caused his anger, but he had just returned from the void and was physically wounded, a little hesitant.

"The Lord of the North Palace rest assured that there are black and white Holy Lords, Tuoba Holy Lords, Qingling Holy Lords..."

Buddha one by one.

Words fall.

The Holy Master of the Northern Palace couldn't help but take a deep breath.

What does this bald donkey want to do?

Going to the newly born Yan 9th level martial arts, but actually gathered four Yan 7th level martial masters?

is it necessary?

"This..." The Holy Master of the North Palace was slightly dazed.

"Amitabha, that world is not ordinary. Although it is a newly born Gao Wu, the Gao Wu born in the void has the supreme secret, and the poor monk has to be careful."

"Now, the world protection power of the newly born Gao Wu is broken, and it is just when I can wait to shoot."

The Buddha smiled.

The Holy Master of the Northern Palace heard that, but he did not doubt him.

"As for the Lord Black and White, Lord Tuoba and Lord Green Spirit, in addition to being invited by the poor monks, they are also meant to lead their sons. It is rumored that the sons and daughters of the major holy places are all The thief was captured."

The words of the Buddha made the Lord of the North Palace slightly nod.

This buddha comes from Pingyangtian's most powerful Gaowu, the only Yanbu level 6 Gaowu world, Xiaoleiyin Buddha Realm.

Therefore, the Lord of the North Palace should still give some face.

"Since this is the case, then walk with Venerable."

The sound of chuckle swayed in the void.

The buddhist monk's face was peaceful, and he made a slight gesture towards the Holy Master of the Northern Palace.

Afterwards.

The ancient temple burst into awesomeness, and at a moment's distance, it leaped across the sky in the direction of nothingness.

The Holy Master of the North Palace stood on a bronze warship, and slowly followed.

...

"The power of world protection is a bit similar to the power of rules..."

Lu Fan felt the disappearing power outside the Five Phoenixes, Tao.

The power of the rules is extremely powerful, and the entire void is shrouded in rules.

Even Lu Fan did not dare to resist the rules.

If the power of the rules is taken seriously, I am afraid that the entire void can be turned upside down in an instant.

"The world's protective power has disappeared. The five phoenixes that were originally in the greenhouse will have to face crises in all directions. This is actually a kind of tempering and testing. A world, like a person, needs the same tempering to grow. "

Lu Fan smiled.

There is not much worry about the disappearance of the world’s protective power.

He continued to arrange the game of chess, and asked that the situation of the game of the chessboard changed volatility, which caused the situation to change.

In the chess game, Lu Fan's aura continued to recover, and the recovered aura was put into the ancient tomb.

...

Above the vast sea.

No wind, depression.

Qi Liujia was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and stood on the sea.

By his side, Li Sansui stood respectfully, Li Sansi wrapped in a black robe, and raised his head, a little puzzled.

Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others frowned, feeling a sense of tension.

According to Qi Liujia, once the world's protective power disappears, there will be terrible strongmen. Perhaps that is the beginning of the true disaster of the Five Phoenixes.

The wind blew past slowly, causing waves of waves on the sea.

Time passed bit by bit.

The first day of the disappearance of the world’s protective power passed.

The entire five phoenixes were calm and calm, without any unusual appearance.

The strong men who were still a bit worried had become somewhat stunned.

Qi Liujia was also stunned.

"Did you guess wrong... The world protection power of the Five Phoenixs disappeared, and in the heavens of Pingyang, how many holy lords of the high martial sacred land would still have no movement?"

"Perhaps, what storm is brewing."

"Do not take it lightly."

Qi Liujia did not relax his guard.

He rose into the air and arranged the formation outside the Five Phoenixes inspired by the ancient formations on the wall of the ancient tomb city Que.

A line of patterns interweaves in the void, like a piece of swimming fish wandering in the dark.

One day, two days, three days...

Time is constantly passing.

The terrible strongman in Qi Liujia did not come.

Once the Buddha reincarnated and put down the cruel words, when the world protection power of the Five Phoenixs disappeared, it was the time when the other party came.

But now, there is no movement.

The ancient tomb is located above the vast sea and is full of brilliance. Many practitioners of the Five Phoenix are gathered here. They hope to explore the ancient tomb and think that there is a supreme opportunity in the ancient tomb.

However, in the past few days, the ancient tomb has no signs of opening.

The five phoenixes, which had been in trouble, were caught in a strange calm.

...

Inside the ruins of the fairy.

Lu Changkong carried a wooden barrel, used a gourd scoop, scooped up fertilizer mixed with spirit stone powder and sprinkled it on the soil of the medicine field.

Plucking chrysanthemum under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

Perhaps it was him.

In this immortal ruin, under the acceleration of time, he lived a leisurely life.

However, the elixir in the ruins of the fairy has been thoroughly studied by him, and even the pharmacology has been clearly understood by him, and is recorded in the "Hundred Herbal Spectrum".

He has tasted every elixir in person, some herbs contain toxicity, some contain strange medicinal properties, some can enhance the absorption speed of reiki, some can recover injuries, some can Detoxification...

Each elixir is like a unique person with a unique soul. Lu Changkong is completely obsessed with the study of elixir and cannot extricate himself.

In the days of planting elixir, Lu Changkong's cultivation progress was not slow.

Even if he did not practice deliberately, he swallowed a variety of elixir every day to study pharmacology and medicinal properties were deposited in his body.

When all the elixir in the immortal ruins has been studied by him.

Lu Changkong began to feel emptiness in his heart.

This feeling of emptiness made him a little panicked. On the first day of no elixir research, he felt bored and had a moldy body.

He was holding his hand, carrying a hoe, and standing beside the medicine field was lost in thought.

He took a deep breath when he looked at the elixir.

If different elixir is bred with different elixir, what kind of elixir will it grow?

Will the medicinal properties be neutralized?

Will the quality of elixir continue to improve?

When an elixir that gathers the medicinal properties of baicao, will it become a magic medicine for life and death, flesh and bone?

After Lu Changkong's thoughts emerged in his mind, he couldn't help it.

He began to study the hybridization of medicinal materials.

Fortunately, there are many treasures in the immortal ruins, which can be studied by him.

For example, the source water of the source waterfall is used as a fertilizer to irrigate, which can make the growth of the elixir surprisingly good.

There is still a long river of time. Many powerful people have tabooed the long gray river of time, which was also used by Lu Changkong.

He found that the passage of time and time had an effect on accelerating the cultivation of elixir, which made him a big surprise for the preparation of elixir hybridization.

At least, you can save a lot of time.

When the outside strong man was doing ascetic cultivation, he was hybridizing the elixir.

When the strong man outside was struggling to enlighten the Taoist monument, he was still hybridizing the elixir.

In the era of the hundreds of schools, the farmer's classics recorded how to hybridize plants, and he cultivated them according to the methods described on it, and in addition to his own practice.

When he nurtured the elixir seeds from the cross.

A wooden pot is used to pick seeds. The wooden pots are connected by chains. The wooden pots are separated by bamboo boards. The upper layer is soil, planting elixir, and the bottom is filled with well-distributed fertilizer source water.

He was carrying a wooden tub, using chains.

In the time when the river swept rapidly.

Lu Changkong shouted, "Hey," as if fishing old man, throwing out the hook, throwing the tub connected by chains into the river of time.

Time has passed.

For a long time, Lu Changkong pulled the tub back.

The chain was almost decaying, covered with rust, and Lu Changkong could not help but take a deep breath.

He really wandered frantically on the verge of death.

If he was accidentally caught in the river of time, he was afraid that it would suddenly turn into a dead bone.

However, the result is good. The elixir seed in his hand has grown into a lush elixir and even blossomed.

In this way, it really saved a lot of time.

Lu Changkong returned to the cabin with the elixir.

He took off these little flowers.

Take out the wooden slips and spread them out.

The pen and ink are ready.

The oil lamp lights up.

There should still be a sense of ritual.

He first raised the brush and wrote it on the bamboo slip.

"A new kind of elixir which is cultivated by mixing Lingshu grass and Niuongcao, which is called Zhilongcao.

Lu Changkong wrote here, put down the brush, crushed the small flower, pulled the sleeve, smashed it a little, and stuffed it into the mouth.

The sour taste burst out of his taste buds instantly.

Lu Changkong's eyebrows suddenly fell into a "chuan" character.

Because, with the sour taste, the tongue feels like an electric shock.

Afterwards, this shock-like feeling permeated and made Lu Changkong's body numb.

He tremblingly raised the pen and continued to record.

"It tastes sour and astringent, like thunder, medicinal, and highly toxic."

Lu Changkong wanted to run Reiki to dispel the toxicity. However, he accidentally discovered that Reiki could not suppress this toxicity. This Ling Meng grass is really poisonous!

Lu Changkong stood up, he wanted to get the antidote.

However, the body jittered at once.

His complexion began to glow blue.

With a thud, one fell to the ground.

Lu Changkong's eyes began to loosen, but his mood was quite calm. He died for the Tao in his heart and died well.

Perhaps the only thing he couldn't let go was Lu Fan.

"Faner... as a father, really not a good good father."

Lu Changkong sighed, and then tilted his head.

...

Source Lake, Lake Island.

Lu Fan, who was playing the game, suddenly jumped.

Ok?

The lines beating in the eyes, and the next moment, I saw the pictures in the ruins of the fairy.

I saw Lu Changkong, who was blue and stiff.

Lu Fan was somewhat stunned.

Dad... what did this do?

In Wuhuang, who else dares to kill Lu Changkong?

His Lu Ping's father is not the father of the whole world?

Don't care about playing chess.

Lu Fan brushed his sleeves, put away the spirit-pressed chessboard, his body flashed, and instantly turned into thunder and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was in the ruins of the fairy.

The white dress floats, and a thousand blades reflect the brilliance.

The little thatched cottage is quite quiet.

Lu Fan waved his hand, and Lu Changkong's body floated up.

"This is highly toxic...it's so poisonous that it can block the operation of the aura, and even paralyze the spiritual consciousness, causing it to collapse."

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

All the elixir seeds in the fairy ruins are left by him.

If, he remembers well, it seems that there is no such elixir of medicine.

How is Lu Changkong so poisonous.

Then, he saw Lu Changkong's "Bao Cao Pu" on the desk, the unfolded bamboo slips, and the record of the new elixir.

"Hybrid? Also taste the elixir in person to test the poison by yourself?"

Lu Fan couldn't help crying or laughing.

Raising his hand, his finger pressed against Lu Changkong's brow.

All the poison in Lu Changkong's body was sucked away by Lu Fan and gathered on one of Lu Fan's fingers.

The terrible toxicity turned Lu Fan's jade-like fingers into black.

The toxicity was taken away, and Lu Changkong's complexion looked a bit better, as if he had regained his mind and snored slightly.

Lu Fan put Lu Changkong on the bed.

"Hybrid elixir..."

"It's really a whimsy. Sure enough, in the Five Phoenixes, the only one who can beat Dad is himself..."

Lu Fan smiled.

Glancing at his eyes, his black fingers, the toxicity made him a little surprised.

According to this toxicity, I am afraid that it can poison a strong Yinyin Realm.

"Well... Baicao spectrum, like Shennong tastes Baicao... This is a good thing, and this is the father's career pursuit."

Lu Fanduan sat on the Thousand Blades Chair and walked around in the small thatched hut. He looked out at the medicine field, and a strain of elixir was displayed in the wind.

For Lu Changkong, Lu Fan has been negligent for some time. If Lu Changkong did not do this kind of thing this time, Lu Fan might not have noticed this dad with a low sense of existence.

"Since you want to taste baicao, then improve your physique, at least... don't be poisoned if you accidentally."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Fan made a decision.

Come to Lu Changkong's bedside.

Lu Fan raised his hand.

Between the crisscross aspect, the origin began to turmoil. He had obtained the magic medicine and had an analysis of the medicine's medicinal properties.

Therefore, Lu Fan re-engraved according to the internal structure of the magic medicine.

Overlap Lu Changkong's physique with the internal structure of the magic medicine.

Buzz...

After a long time, Lu Changkong's flesh actually exudes a slight brilliance.

"The transformation is completed... This is also a special constitution, what constitution is it called? God medicine body?"

"This physique is very compatible. If you swallow poison, not only will it not die, but it will contain the drug in your body, making it possible to release highly toxic... If you swallow hundreds of poisons, thousands of poisons, thousands of poisons... Even the gods have to retreat."

Lu Fan smiled.

"Then call it'Wan Poison'."

In this way, Dad tastes Baicao, and he no longer has to worry about accidents.

Buzz...

Did not wait for Lu Changkong to wake up.

Lu Fan walked away in an instant.

After a while.

Lu Changkong opened his eyes, his eyes slightly stunned.

"Um... I'm not dead?"

Even, the body feels surprisingly good.

But how did he lie down on the bed?

Perhaps it was crawling back to bed before dying, wanting a decent death.

The result did not die.

He returned to the desk, the oil lamp still burning quietly, and the ink had not dried up.

Think about it.

Use a brush to erase the highly toxic description.

"Ling Mengcao, sour and astringent, like thunder, medicinal, slightly poisonous."

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