Traveling through the heavens as a myth

With a long breath, all the memories in Ning Yang's eyes converged, and his eyes regained determination.

The silver light lit up, and the spatial fluctuations far more intense than before emerged.

"Om!"

White light flashed, Ning Yang in the cross-border teleportation array turned into a white light, rushing into the space vortex, and disappeared.

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The longevity world, the longevity dynasty.

Xuanxu City, Zheng

The same transboundary teleportation array, the same space vortex

"Hey!"

A white light shot out from the space vortex, and a figure in a dark suit appeared in the cross-border teleportation formation Zheng

"Ok"

Ning Yang took a deep breath, and suddenly felt his mind clear.

It's really different from the flame world here, it's much cooler.

The strong fire-attribute vitality of the Flame Realm gave people a scorching and bursting feeling. Ning Yang felt that the cultivators of the Flame Realm had also been slightly affected and became a lot more aggressive.

The world of longevity is different. The vitality of the wood attribute gives people a feeling of vitality, and the body feels a lot more comfortable as soon as I arrive here.

Walking quickly out of the side hall, Ning Yang came to the streets of this city also named "Xuanxu City".

Here is the same layout as the Xuanxu City in the Flame Realm, with the city lord mansion as the center, radiating to the surroundings.

The difference is that the vegetation here is much more than that of Xuanxu City in the Flame Realm.

A piece of green, pleasing to the eye!

The attire of the monks here is also different from that of the Flame World.

The monks in the Flame Realm are mostly dressed in dark colored costumes, and most of the costumes are thinner, usually just one layer.

Many of the monks here are light-colored attire, and there are many green ones, and most of the clothes are two or three layers.

Most monks will have some green jewelry on their bodies, such as rings, bracelets, jade pendants, fingers, etc.

Ning Yang wears a thin, dark and strong outfit. In such an environment, it is very conspicuous, and most of the monks passing by will take a look.

But after they saw it, what to do or what to do, and they didn't plan to inquire or inquire.

Peace!

This is Ning Yang's first impression of here.

Such an environment was very appetizing for Ning Yang, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and his mood relaxed.

At this moment, a flash of silver light in the aftermath caught Ning Yang's attention.

"Silver beam of light!"

"The Fragment of the World is about to open!"

Some monks' surprise screams suddenly sounded all around.

Ning Yang turned around when he heard this.

Sure enough, in the distance, a silver beam of light rushed up, and waves of spatial fluctuations came, very clear.

"Wow!"

The street was suddenly empty, and all the monks who thought they were good at cultivation level rushed out of the city and went straight to the direction of the silver beam.

Can't we avoid fighting even here?

Ning Yang smiled helplessly.

But he still followed the monk in front of him unhurriedly.

It is good not to fish that is a fool!

Although he likes a peaceful environment, Ning Yang is not afraid of fighting.

And since this is the realm of longevity, the most cultivation resource in the world fragments should be the elixir.

Will there be any elixir in it?

Thinking of this, Ning Yang's eyes flashed brightly, as she moved up and rushed towards the silver beam of light.

Chapter 122

A golden light flashed, and the cultivators around only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Ning Yang had disappeared.

Ning Yang had seen the monks left hand pointing to the direction of gold, while his mouth "Ah," cried, seems to be stunned and lost the ability to think.

The other monks only thought it was a gust of wind blowing, and didn't care, and continued on their way.

Near the silver beam of light, the golden light fell, and Ning Yang appeared.

It was less than ten miles away from Xuanxu City, so I arrived in a short while.

As soon as he landed, Ning Yang looked around and began to observe the monks who came this time.

Ning Yang saw many familiar figures, the monks who were still in Xuanxu City just now, but there were also many monks coming from other directions.

The monks on the field were all observing each other. There were so many eyes on Ning Yang. Without him, he was too young.

Except for Ning Yang, the most of the monks who came here were twenty-five and six years old, many were over thirty, and those over forty were not without Ying.

Ning Yang even saw a white-haired monk, and his face covered with zoru patterns and his rickety back were up to seventy.

When the monk's cultivation base is under the realm of supernatural power, the improvement of lifespan is not very obvious, at least it will not be able to take care of himself in life.

After the cultivation base reaches the supernatural power realm, as long as the monks do not die halfway, they can generally live to more than 100 years old.

As for the cultivation base breakthrough to the Yuan Dan realm, the monks can basically live to be over three hundred years old.

Above that, Ning Yang didn't know.

That old man was also a monk in the supernatural power realm, so he shouldn't be so old in appearance. Ning Yang guessed that it might be because he consumed too much of his origin when he was young.