Leisurely cultivating life

Feng Hanyu sat cross-legged in the hall again with a pale face, pinched a seal with trembling hands, and the thick vitality of heaven and earth was poured into his body like a whale.

A dark and empty hall, an oil lamp.

Under the dim light, several items were placed in front of Feng Hanyu.

He scavenged them all from the two brothers and sisters, including low-level materials, a few earth magic tools, a few bottles of medicine pills, as well as a large number of primordial stones and books about cultivation.

"When will I actually be able to enjoy the 'protagonist' treatment, so I can do whatever I want!"

Feng Hanyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, had a half-smile.

Of course, he was just talking about it.

Only he himself knows what price he has paid for these two people.

Not only was the 'Taoist foundation' that he had finally cultivated wasted, but he also took advantage of the only trace of his body power left in this world.

In the Hongyuan world, in the eyes of anyone who knows the goods.

The weight of this trace of body power is much heavier than the so-called Dongji Palace inheritance.

Even in the peak period of Dongji Palace, the combined value is not as good.

If it is really exposed, let alone Hongyuan Realm.

All the major forces in the universe and the heavens may not be able to bear the greed and end in person.

Now, because of these two brothers and sisters, Feng Hanyu created the "Treasure Book of Destiny and Destiny" through his own body power and the few "fun things about practice" left by his predecessor, to a certain extent, it is also known as interrupted the process.

It's a pity not to say, the key is to waste the only remaining body power.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and he doesn't care much about it.

He has plenty of time.

Even without that sliver of body strength, it's not impossible for him to cultivate the 'Treasure Book of Destiny of Tribulation and Destiny', it just takes a little longer.

Anyway, he has wiped away all the traces. Even if someone goes back in time and calculates the past, he can only see a large indescribable cause and effect.

Therefore, he has plenty of time now, and no one will pay too much attention to an 'idiot'.

What's more, judging from the skills of the two brothers and sisters, it is still a matter of whether their power has the foundation and can go back in time.

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Zhongtian Great World, Kunlun Mountains.

Three months passed quickly.

Yujing Mountain began to become lively.

Lingfeng is surrounded by auspicious air, auspicious soil is accompanied by colorful clouds, and Lihu Lake is steaming, and the scenery is picturesque.

There are jade trees and silver flowers everywhere, the sun, moon and stars are shining brightly, and the boundless auspicious clouds are filled.

Looking from a distance, there is no lack of majesty in the beauty, the silver waterfall of [-] feet, the giant mountain of [-] feet, grand and magnificent.

Outside Yujing Mountain, from time to time, there are people riding auspicious clouds to descend, some flying with swords, and some flying with various magic weapons, all of different colors.

Many disciples of Yuxu were in charge of reception spontaneously, which is really rare.

You know, among all the heavens in the universe, only Yuxu's disciples are the ones who don't distinguish between 'high and low', and they are also famous as nerds.

Unless it is a major matter related to Taoism, otherwise, you can never let him go out of the cave.

That's it, these disciples who are in charge of reception are also the small group of not-so-crazy ones.

"I heard that Kunlun Yuxu's disciples like Jing, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation!"

The person who spoke was a young Taoist in a black Taoist robe with a cold light in his eyes at the foot of Yujing Mountain. He looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

As soon as the words came out, they attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"Look at this costume... it should be a disciple of Xuanzhen!"

"It's good to be young, dare to say anything!"

"I heard that Taoist Lord Zhou Fan had friction with Xuan Zhen in his early years!"

"Oh... tell me..."

"Let me tell you, the one behind that silly boy over there once had a big fight with Daojun over a woman..."

After some descriptions, many people looked at the young man who spoke with the eyes of watching a show!

It is true that they all know that most of these rumors are not credible, or they can only believe a small part of them.

But it's enough for them to be excited, this is a "melon" at the level of a Taoist monarch, a super big "melon" that they may not be able to eat in their lifetime!

They looked expectantly at the group of Yuxu disciples who were in charge of reception at the foot of Yujing Mountain.

"Yuanzheng, be careful!"

Beside the young Taoist who was already a bit frightened, a handsome man with profound features and a handsome face, with jasper hoops and black long hair hanging behind his back, said.

"Excuse me, but Xuanzhen Yuanyu Daoist?"

At this moment, a disciple of Yuxu who was in charge of reception came over, saluted with both hands, and said very politely.

"Look, look."

"Will there be a fight?"

"It's very possible!"

The crowd watched excitedly, but unfortunately, the next scene disappointed them greatly.

"Ok!"

The taoist who had been standing behind the two of them and remained silent nodded.

"Please!"

The 'melon' couldn't be eaten, so the owner didn't care, and all the audience also turned their eyes away.

"I bother!"

A tall man with a golden body, he spat out a mouthful of golden foam, and looked at the woman who stopped him dissatisfied with his big golden eyes.