Create a Cultivation Technique at the beginning

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Located in the center of the Tarim Basin in southern Xinjiang, the Taklamakan Desert is the largest desert in China, the tenth largest desert in the world, and the second largest mobile desert in the world.

Ten years have turned this originally just a desert into a forbidden area for life.

Life is completely extinct here.

The aura is completely emptied.

A year later, Jiang Chen’s figure slowly walked out of the desert.

It’s just that at this moment, he is not heading towards the Central Plains.

Instead, he came under the Tianshan Mountain.

Today, in summer, there is not a trace of snow at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, and the melted water of the snow flows down the river into the distance.

Originating from the Qingfu Plateau, they will gradually turn into great rivers and flow into the rich land of East Asia.

Looking at the Tianshan Mountain still in front of him.

Jiang Chen’s heart couldn’t help but feel a little too much.

Time has worn away too many traces after all.

Even compared to arriving here, almost sixty years have passed.

Sixty years old, even in the era of highly developed medicine, is also the trace of a generation’s life, not to mention in this era, which is almost two generations, or even three generations.

Sixty years.

It is enough to let the condor and the condor end one after another.

These are two eras.

Gently stepped on the mountain path.

Jiang Chen did not use his divine sense to probe.

In fact, he already knew the result.

Or rather, he already knew the results thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, Meng Ge Khan ordered his brother Kublai Khan and the general Wuliang to unify the Taiwan army and launched a large-scale conquest of the kingdom of Dali, divided into eastern, western, and central routes. Kublai Khan personally led the Central Route Army to cross the Dadu River in October 1253 and arrived at the Jinsha River, and many chieftains were annexed and offered to cross the river with leather bags, and the Mongol army then crossed the river with a leather raft and reached Lijiang, which is the famous “Yuan Cross Leather Bag” in history

In that war, Dali was destroyed, history did not undergo any deflection, nor did any turmoil occur.

On that day, Duan Yu did not appear.

The result is already known.

Even if he gave the Immortal Cultivation Technique, even if the two of them had reached the limit of Tianren, Tianren was not so good.

But these two were equally helpful to him.

This time, he still had to come and take a look.

Even if the results are known earlier.

Above the Tian Shan.

A figure gradually ascended.

Towards the Ethereal Peak.

No takeoff, no mana.

It’s just this casual step up.

It’s just that this increasingly rugged mountain road has no effect on him, and the figure steps on it, as if walking on the flat ground.

And the figure is getting taller and taller.

Until the front, the road was completely broken.

Jiang Chen’s footsteps stopped.

His eyes looked at the lone peak in front of him.

Finally, he shook his head with a sigh and took another step.

And under his feet, layers of cold ice spread, directly forming a passage in this void, and when the figure walked forward, the cold ice spread forward.

In the end, where the two broken peaks were, a huge ice bridge formed.

The figure passes by.

After sixty years, Jiang Chen’s figure stepped onto this ethereal peak again.

And this time, Jiang Chen’s figure also froze again.

Ahead, the Spirit Vulture Palace, which originally had some traces, was completely covered by the wind and snow, and the white color could not see the slightest trace, and the memories of two hundred years ago had begun to no longer appear at this moment.

Of course, this is not important, Jiang Chen’s gaze did not comment too much on this, and after sweeping his gaze, he looked not far away.

And there.

Two withered figures sat opposite each other.

In front of the two was a chessboard that had long been covered with moss.

The figure is still there.

Thirty years ago.

Above the Tian Shan.

Duan Yu held the white son, and the virtual bamboo took the black horse.

The confrontation with each other makes the ripples of the void ripple open, and the falling wind and snow are automatically avoided.

That year, the two walked above the Ethereal Peak.

This is what I saw.

Dust.

Extraordinary, with seeing through the prosperity of the world.

If there are immortals in this world, I am afraid that there is no more suitable than two people.

And above the lone peak, the two play against each other, and the wind and snow are automatically dispersed.

“Junyang, I have seen Duan Yu senior, virtual bamboo senior!”

That year, he sent out a greeting.

“Little friend, I really know enough!”

“Don’t care if it’s not enough, since Xiaoyou has stepped into the heavens, you don’t have to be so polite.!”

“Second brother, that gang leader is bothering you, after all, I am not familiar with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending!”

…..

“There is impermanence, the double tree withers and prospers, the north, the north, the west and the east, neither false nor empty!”

“Xiaoyou is a little obsessed.”

“All things are false, and if you see all the things that are not in harmony, you see them as they come, and everything is difficult to give up, and there is no wealth for yourself!”

…

“Little friend, what is a celestial being?!”

A gentle voice spoke.

…..

“Heaven and man, Heaven and man are one!”

“The two bridges of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth, the one who the heaven and earth, the meaning of heaven and earth…!”

….

In a trance, it seemed to hear the discourse sixty years ago.

Let his thoughts drift away, but in front of him is already a frozen scene, even if he does not use his divine sense to probe, Jiang Chen can feel that the breath of the two has completely dissipated.

Life has long since come to an end.

Now that the flesh is not rotten, it is just that the two of them still seem to have taken such a half step in the end, although the second half of the step, neither of them has been able to cross over, but this is only half a step, but it is enough to make their bodies jump.

Nature will not be eroded by wind and snow, and even time is difficult to leave too many traces in their bodies.

“The great grace of the two seniors, the evening generation can only remember.”

With a leisurely sigh, looking at the two, Jiang Chen did not converge.

There is no need for that, the heavenly man, and the heavenly man are the only one, for the two people, standing between this heaven and earth is the best choice, any behavior is blasphemy.

Bend gently.

After saluting the two, Jiang Chen’s footsteps moved towards the bottom of the mountain.

For him, his trip to Tianshan was just to see Duan Yu and Wuzhu.

And that’s done.

Naturally, he just left.

The figure walked down the Ethereal Peak.

The Bishop of the Icebridge dissipated, and the link between them broke again.

The scene of two hundred years was completely silent.

In the Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu passed away thirty years ago, just like on the mountain today, Duan Yu was silent.

Where Yanmen Pass is.

In the middle of the valley.

One has long since turned into dry bones, while the other has closed his eyes peacefully, his body nestled on the dry bones, and his old face seems to have a look of contentment.

A song of Draco weeps, and the chivalrous bones are tender. Xinglin only rained in the south of the river, and the residual snow had turned into a northern coat.

….

A trace belonging to the Dragon Age was completely brought to an end at this moment.

Above the Tianshan Mountain, Jiang Chen’s figure was above the snowy peak, but he encountered an unexpected existence.

“Why did you run down?”

With some curiosity, he spoke, and in front of him was the same donkey from thirty years ago.

At this time, the donkey has obviously changed a lot, he was originally only a few years old, but he has lived for thirty years at this moment, and his fur even brings a faint luster, surrounded by wisps of spiritual energy.

And that’s just the superficial feeling.

At this time, Jiang Chen’s divine sense swept over, although the donkey in front of him did not cultivate.

But the spiritual energy in his body is extremely abundant, and it is precisely because of this abundant spiritual energy that his vitality can be said to be extremely vigorous.

So much so that even just around this donkey has an extremely comfortable feeling.

At this moment, the donkey looked at Jiang Chen and seemed extremely happy.

I couldn’t help but top Jiang Chen.

On that day, seeing Jiang Chen from above the firmament, his figure ran down from the Ultimate South Mountain.

Stop-and-go.

It’s been ten years.

Now, ten years later, he finally found Jiang Chen according to his feelings, which made the donkey extremely excited, and the eyes of the two donkeys couldn’t help but squint.

Jiang Chen chuckled and shook his head, and after speaking, he also directly rolled over and sat up.

Although somewhat unexpectedly.

But fortunately, the arrival of the donkey gave him an extra means of transportation.

Fell into the back of a donkey.

“Let’s go!”

Jiang Chen spoke softly.

The donkey snorted, and the figure slowly descended.

One man and one donkey, everything seems exactly the same thirty years ago.

Above the Tian Shan.

Everything is silent.

Under the Tianshan Mountain, the rhythm of life rises everywhere.

The summer breeze carries a hint of coolness.

The Tibetan plateau blocks the warm currents from the Indian Ocean, leaving the whole surrounding area still with a trace of cold.

It was getting dark.

The sun rises and sets, and stars occasionally dot the firmament.

The trajectory of the world is still moving in his original direction.

Some have changed, some may have been doomed from the start.

On Wudang Mountain, Wudang began to rise.

Above Mount Hua, Mount Huashan’s sword qi began to gain fame among the martial arts.

A sect from the Western Regions had their own demeanor on top of the light.

The silent martial arts has a luster in ten years, and what is needed may only be the next bloom, which will be the last brilliance of martial arts.

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(Just woke up, I wrote close to three o’clock yesterday night, it was already past four o’clock when I went to bed, I was writing, the opinions in the book review can have, don’t swear, some are too much!) ）_

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