Cultivation begins with separation

Nine hundred and twenty-six years of Qiantian.

Yi Feng took nine fourth-year students of Xuanyin Taoist Temple into Shenmu Taoist Temple.

Among them, Weng Lan and Taishi Yingxue were prominently listed.

The people who received Yi Mo were three fourth-year students. In addition, there were many students who looked at Yi Mo and his group of ten from a distance.

“I’ve met fellow Daoist Yi.

Fellow Daoist Yi is patient. He has been applying to be an exchange student in our Taoist temple since his second grade, and now he spends a lot of money to come to our Shenmu Taoist temple to study Taoism across the state. "

A young man smiled and said:

"In the past, our Shenmu Taoist Temple's opponents were the Immortal Gold Taoist Institute, Lingshui Taoist Institute, Yanghuo Taoist Institute, and Houtu Taoist Institute."

Yi Mo glanced at this person and said,

"I wonder what you call your friend?"

"Lu Qiusheng."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, are you ready for the top ten in fourth grade?

When does it begin. "

“Oh, there have been some changes regarding the discussion of Taoism.

Of course, discussion will not be cancelled.

Just because the top ten fellow Taoists in our Taoist Academy all have important matters, we selected ten fellow Taoists from the top fifty to discuss Taoism with your Xuanyin Taoist Academy.

Of course, if you can win, the conditions you proposed will still be valid. "

Taishi Yingxue frowned, but didn't say anything.

Weng Lan looked angry and when she was about to say something, Yi Feng said:

"Are you sure?

If we defeat those ten people, I will become the Acting Speaker of your class of students for one year. "

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yi, Chief Sun Qingyu has agreed.

Besides, it is impossible for us to break the contract when discussing Taoism in front of many Taoist students. "

"That's good."

"In this case, all fellow Taoists from Xuanyin Taoist Academy, come with me. We have arranged accommodation for you and we will start discussing Taoism tomorrow."

Within the Shenmu Taoist Temple, there are towering trees everywhere, most of them are spiritual trees, and there are also some long-lived mortal trees that are not spiritual trees.

Perhaps seeing Yi Feng being interested in the surrounding trees, a female student following Lu Qiusheng said:

"Does Fellow Daoist Yi also do research on trees?"

"Well, I came here this time just to see the sacred tree that reaches the sky."

"Oh, have you ever studied trees?

Does Fellow Daoist Yi know which tree is the oldest in our fairyland? "

Yi Feng hasn't spoken yet.

Weng Lan said angrily:

"Isn't it the sacred tree that reaches the sky?

Taoist academies have recorded that our Heavenly Capital Spiritual Realm was the home of demonic beasts tens of millions of years ago. It was not until the Heaven-reaching Sacred Tree touched the Immortal Realm that the ancestors of our human race came from the Immortal Realm along the Sacred Tree.

In addition to the sacred tree that reaches the sky, what other trees can live for tens of millions of years? "

The female student looked at Yi Feng with a smile,

"Does Fellow Daoist Yi think so too?"

Yi Feng said:

"It should be a legend to touch the immortal world, but the Tongtian Divine Tree should be the tallest and longest-lived spiritual tree in our Tiandu spiritual world."

Yi Feng has served as chief for three terms. He has entered both Xuanyin Cave and Xuanyin Blessed Land, and has come into contact with millions of spiritual trees. He understands that although the lifespan of a spiritual tree is not necessarily determined by its level, high-level spiritual trees are generally They can all survive for a long time.

The Tongtian Sacred Tree is the most famous seventh-level spiritual tree in the Tiandu spiritual world. There is probably no tree in the Immortal Kingdom that lives longer than this tree.

Lu Qiusheng said with a smile:

"Classmate Xia Ying, stop showing off your baseless theories. Even in our Shenmu Taoist Academy, most people believe that the Tongtian Shenmu is the oldest tree."

"How do you say it's unfounded?

Our Immortality Association has been studying trees for more than 100,000 years. Over the past 100,000 years, we have conducted hundreds of millions of studies on Taigu Jianmu and Tongtian Sacred Tree.

The final results all show that the lifespan of the ancient building wood is much longer than that of the Tongtian sacred tree. "

"It's a joke, jianmu is just an ordinary tree. We have a jianmu forest in our Taoist temple, and we don't see any jianmu in it that is more than 10,000 years old."

"Where is the Taikoo Jianmu?"

"That's just a mutated tree. It may wither in a few thousand years."

"Huang Miao, since our Shenmu Taoist Temple was established a hundred thousand years ago, the ancient buildings have existed. How could they wither?"

"The Tongtian Divine Tree has lived for tens of millions of years. It may have existed when the Tiandu Spiritual World existed.

Your Immortal Society is just a group of students. You didn’t study and understand the Heaven-Bearing Divine Tree when it was still at the sixth level. Fifty thousand years ago, after the Heaven-reaching Divine Tree broke through the seventh level, it was invisible to anyone except the chief, and it’s even less possible for you. Research got it. "

"Classmate Lu, you...".

"etc".

Yi Feng interrupted,

"What is the ancient building wood?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yi. This is just an ordinary tree. Just because it has lived a long time, it has been given the name of 'Ancient'."

In the fairy kingdom, many immortal cultivators like to give resounding names to some spiritual objects or their own magic weapons.

Of course, what Yi Feng cared about was not the name, but Taoist friend Xia Ying said that a mortal tree lived for more than 100,000 years, which aroused his interest.

When Xia Ying saw Yi Feng's interest, she immediately told Yi Feng enthusiastically about the extraordinary features of ancient architecture.

From simply counting rounds to in-depth research on tree tissue, the Immortality Society believes that the survival time of ancient building trees has exceeded 100 million years.

However, because Taikoo Jianmu is just an ordinary tree, many people don't believe it.

"To see Taikoo Jianmu, do I need to be the chief?"

Lu Qiusheng stopped before he could say anything.

Xia Ying said first:

"No need, the ancient Jianmu is in the center of the Jianmu forest, I'll take you there."

"Thank you, Daoist Xia."

"You're welcome, follow me."

Having said that, Xia Ying changed direction and asked Yi Feng to follow.

"Let's go to the residence first. Daoist Yi is very obsessed with trees. He may not come back at night."

Tai Shi Yingxue said to Lu Qiu Sheng, and shouted to Yi Feng,

"Chief Yi, don't forget the discussion tomorrow."

......

Flying over a dense forest, Yi Feng looked at the trees below.

The trees below are all the same kind of trees. This kind of tree has a very developed root system. Many huge roots are exposed on the ground, intertwined with each other, and directly cover the soil.

The trunks of Jianmu are very straight, and each trunk is like a cylinder carefully arranged by a craftsman. Only at the top will the branches and leaves be separated.

Yi Feng followed Xia Ying and flew over the forest for a long time.

Xia Ying kept talking all the way, constantly boasting about how extraordinary Jianmu was.

She also told Yi Feng that the goal of their Changsheng Society was to use Jianmu as the main body to cultivate a spiritual tree that was not inferior to the Tongtian Shenmu.

Yi Feng occasionally responded with a few words, and most of his attention was on the trees below.

Suddenly, Yi Feng's eyes fixed and looked into the distance.

Deep in the mountains, a tall column that reached the sky and pierced the clouds.

"That is the ancient Jianmu.

It is 3341004 feet high and 146112 feet wide at the bottom.

In the entire Tiandu Spirit Realm, except for a dozen spiritual trees above the sixth level that are taller than the ancient Jianmu, the rest of the spiritual trees are not as good as them."

Xia Ying's tone was a little amazed,

"And this is just an ordinary tree."

Yi Feng was also amazed.

Using the measurement conversion taught by his father, this ancient Jianmu is 1113668 meters high and 48704 meters wide at the bottom.

Compared with this ancient Jianmu, the Taichu Purple Apricot on Zijin Mountain was as short as a weed.

Soon, the two arrived near the ancient Jianmu.

But before they could get close, a flying boat flew towards them.

"Friend Yi, let's go down to register."

Xia Ying said, flying down.

Yi Feng had heard from Xia Ying before that although this ancient Jianmu was just an ordinary tree, because of its long lifespan, Shenmu Daoyuan arranged many people to take care of it carefully, and even the students of the Daoyuan had to register before approaching.

At the reception desk, no students were queuing.

After signing a lot of documents with Xia Ying, he was allowed to go by the management staff.

As he approached the ancient Jianmu, a strange feeling arose from the bottom of his heart.

Yi Feng stroked the bark of the ancient Jianmu, and a desire he had never had before arose from his heart.

At some point, Yi Feng was completely pressed against the trunk.

Xia Ying opened her mouth wide, looking stunned.

If Xia Ying knew the word "pervert", she would be able to summarize Yi Feng's behavior at this moment.

Xia Ying was originally talking nonstop.

But at this moment, she could not say anything, and her mouth was opening and closing unconsciously.

This, this fourth-year head of Xuanyin Taoist Academy is not a pervert, right?

Thinking of how she had been alone with this pervert for so long before, Xia Ying shuddered.

"Friend Yi, I have something to do. After you finish reading, just return the same way."

Xia Ying whispered, and left quietly without caring whether Yi Feng heard it or not.

Yi Feng hugged the tree trunk and fell asleep at some point.

Without knowing it.

Yi Feng felt that he was burned by the flames and magma, bombarded by the thunder, swept by the storm that tore the space, and wrapped by the flood that submerged the earth...

Endless natural disasters appeared again and again, and no one knew how long it had been. Yi Feng felt that he was a little numb.

Slowly, the power of various natural disasters seemed to be decreasing.

The scorching magma began to turn into mild hot water, the violent thunder became gentle, making me feel numb and comfortable, and the storm was a little cool...

The sun rose and set, and I don't know how much time has passed.

All the natural disasters have become my "food", making me grow bigger.

I don't know when, a desire came out of my heart.

It was the desire for the sun in the sky.

As the desire arose, Yi Feng began to slowly break through the space and quickly approach the sun.

The process of approaching was painful. The sun was hotter than magma, and this burning became more and more intense as the distance approached.

But the desire in my heart exceeded the pain of my body.

I don't know what, I finally touched the sun.

Yi Feng felt that his body was burning.

Under the huge pain, he couldn't help but start to swallow the sun. A sense of satisfaction of drinking nectar appeared, which overwhelmed the burning pain.

Pain and happiness coexist.

For happiness, he swallowed the sun regardless of anything.

I don't know how much time has passed.

As the sun exploded, Yi Feng felt that his body was broken into pieces.

And his consciousness, attached to an insignificant root, was sucked into the space crack caused by the explosion...