The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

today.

A Bai Ze spoke up when Mu Xinghui was watching: "Daozu..."

"Well, you go ahead." Chen Xun's voice was gentle.

"In the past, there were sun and moon in the three thousand worlds, but now they are no longer visible in the fairyland." Bai Ze's voice sounded very old, as if he had been brewing this ordinary sentence for many years.

They were raised by Chen Xun himself, so they are naturally the masters in their hearts. Until now, they have never asked Chen Xun, the founder of Taoism, for anything. They just want to recall their childhood.

"Moo?" Big Black Bull was stunned. It turns out that you have been thinking about this for many years.

"Okay." Chen Xun smiled, nodded, and just waved his sleeves lightly towards the distant sky.

Just as the corner of his sleeve swept across the void, the yin and yang energies that had been dormant in the Yuzhu Mountains for millions of years suddenly boiled over.

Buzz —

When he clenched his five fingers, the primordial morning dew oozed out of the fingertips of his left hand, crystallizing in the wind into 360 bright moons. Chaotic star sand evaporated from the palm of his right hand, melting into 80,000 big suns in the sea of ​​clouds.

The shadows of the sun and the moon intertwined and rose up, weaving a primordial yin-yang formation in the sky!

"Congeal."

Chen Xun whispered the true words, and the laws of the fairy world that he had just crushed gathered together at his voice. His pupils flashed with solar fire, and the distant sky was suddenly filled with vast fires. They seemed to have revived from the ruins and held up a huge red-gold sun in the fairy dome.

Boom...

At this moment, the Hongmeng Immortal River surged, and a vast river of time emerged.

The broken tiles of the Jade Palace of the Moon Mother in the Ancient Chaos Road floated out from the long river of time, and a silver moon wheel hung from the eaves. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred sun and moon shining array patterns lit up at the same time, causing the galaxy veins in the center of the Yuzhu Continent to begin to vibrate!

Bai Ze raised his head and screamed, and the long-lost Zhou Tianxing track was reflected in his eyes——

In the eastern sky there is a golden crow turning into the sun, and every feather that falls is a Taoist seal condensed from the sun's true fire. In the western sky there is a jade toad worshipping the moon, and every cry of its is engraving the secret pattern of the moon in the clouds!

Where the sun and the moon alternate, a tributary of the long river of time actually takes on the form of the Milky Way, with the waves surging with the scene of alternating morning and dusk that was lost when the fairyland was first created.

The big black bull was stunned to see that his fur was stained with the essence of the sun and the moon like fireflies. Those light spots fell into the bodies of the Yin-Yang fish swimming in the Hushan River. As they swam, the Hushan River began to gush out nectar with starlight.

Bai Ze's silver mane moved without wind, his left eye reflected the great sun of the ancient times rising from the depths of Guixu, his right eye reflected the lunar moon flowing back from the end of time, but deep inside it was filled with heat.

"Daozu..." They moaned softly in their throats. At that time, they were still young, curled up under Chen Xun's Taoist robe, watching the change of sun and moon.

The Sky-Peering Horn that had just grown on his forehead back then was not yet able to withstand the pressure of the great Dao of the sublimation of heaven and earth, but now those blurry scenes are gradually becoming clearer with the shining of the sun and the moon.

Three thousand rays of sunlight penetrated its transparent organs, illuminating the dusty past deep in its spirit: On a moonlit night, Chen Xun used dew to clean its horn, and the moonlight flowing from his fingertips condensed into a school of tiny fish, which swam between the horn patterns and weaved a map of the celestial stars.

Now, those schools of fish have leaped out of memory and transformed into swimming rays of light in the real moonlight.

"Moo..." The big black bull shook his head in shock, his eyes staring blankly.

In a vast flower valley.

He Ling turned around with an unusually bright look on her face and a brilliant smile. "Big brother... is always so romantic." The beauty of the sun and the moon made her mesmerized.

Within the Yuzhu Mountains.

Many of the disciples who were discussing the Dao looked into the distance peacefully, enjoying it very much. They took a sip of tea with their eyes slightly closed. He was worthy of being the ancestor.

There are fairy cities on all sides at the foot of the mountain.

Countless monks stopped where they were, gazing into the sky with smiles on their faces. At that moment, they felt that their presence in this world was not in vain, and it was truly a blessing from heaven.

At this time, whether it was the immortals who were discussing Taoism, the monks who were fighting, or the monks who were mining, they all looked up at the sky in amazement. This method...

It's really against the will of heaven!

Above the Immortal Palace.

Ke Ding was dumbfounded. Chen Xun, you still dare to say that you are enjoying retirement? ! You even figured out the orbit of the stars in the sky! !

"Isn't this reversing the rules of heaven and earth?" He seemed to have thought of something, and was shocked for a moment. Today he can rewrite the orbit of the stars, but who can imagine what he will do tomorrow.

Thousands of mountains.

When Tianlun Immortal saw the Zhoutian star track reappear in the Wuyun Immortal Realm, especially when it was brought out by that old thief Chen Xun, he choked to death while eating beggar's chicken.

It seemed that he was angry to death. Bai Xinghan came to investigate and nodded heavily to Shidian. "Master passed away peacefully this time. So let's just ignore him and see how long he can last."

Jiugai, Zifu, Qingxuan, the three great fairyland powerhouses had solemn eyes. They could not understand the sun and the moon, but they could sense the unusual movements of the stars in the sky and were greatly shocked.

The Hongmeng Immortal Realm was in an uproar.

All the spirits in the mountains and rivers from all directions bowed respectfully to the Five Elements Fairyland and seemed very excited, which outsiders did not understand.

Taiyi took a breath of cold air. As expected, it was that person. He was really convinced this time.

On this day, a huge and shocking sound came from the Heavenly Palace far away in Wanxuan East:

"Song Heng, set off, set off quickly! Taiyi Haoyue has reappeared in the world!!"

Wuyun Fairyland, a circular mountain top.

Chen Xun stood with his hands behind his back. What emerged from the fairy dome was neither a Dharma image nor a strange vision, but a torrent of memories about light from all living beings in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Each speck of dust carries the throbbing of a small realm at dawn. At this moment, the morning light that transcends time and space is following the trajectory of his sleeves just waved, rewriting the chapters of day and night in the fairyland.

It was also at this time.

Wow!

Behind Chen Xun there seemed to be the sound of a scroll being unfolded. The painting was vast and endless, with large areas of blank space.

Deep in the edge of the Tianduan Plain, an inconspicuous tiny mountain and river slowly reappeared in the world.

"Moo~~~!!!" The big black bull let out a breath that shook the heavens and the earth, and his pupils were about to burst from their sockets with excitement. The destroyed mountains and rivers in the realm revived! !

But the bottom of its eye sockets is a little dim, there is nothing there, a realm without the stories of time, very pale...

At this time, Chen Xun's eyes stayed on the two Bai Ze. He smiled gently and said, "Is this the Sun and Moon that we were familiar with back then? From today on, the Five Elements Fairyland will exist."

The pupils of the two Bai Ze trembled and they looked at Chen Xun in disbelief.

There are so many meanings in it, puzzlement, shock, and astonishment...

It’s January again.

The morning light fills the sky and earth.

"Haha, Bai Ze, come out and bask in the sun." Chen Xun shouted with a smile. He was holding a small booklet and writing something with his head down. "There is purple air coming from the east, don't miss it."

The signs of an immortal's qi and blood declining usually come suddenly, and he may suddenly become incredibly old overnight.

Two furry white mares came out slowly again, snuggling up to each other and walking towards Chen Xun. There was still a big black bull nudging them beside them, and a gray white mares followed behind them.

Just today.

They did not leave after drying in the sun for an hour, but stayed with Chen Xun to write until the evening.

The moment the setting sun fell towards the mountains and rivers of the fairyland, the clouds in the fairy sky suddenly began to burn.

This glow was not an ordinary red, but was like the embers of three thousand extinguished great ways mixed with the lingering blood of immortal souls, dyeing the sky into a flowing amber river.

Every trace of light was condensed with immortal patterns of the Great Dao, as if some Taoist ancestor had taken up his brush and used the falling stars as ink to splash the last elegy on the scroll of heaven and earth.

Many old immortals have noticed the sun and moon here...

They were like the remaining souls of the strongest men of each era in the Three Thousand Worlds, reflecting the magnificent events at the creation of the world. Although their cause and effect had been severed, there was still someone in this world who remembered them.

"Daozu, hey, hey, hey."

Suddenly, the two old Bai Ze smiled mischievously and fell asleep on Chen Xun's legs.

They liked sleeping at Chen Xun's feet since they were young, and they wanted to sleep at his feet during the last part of their journey. They didn't have any last words, and they simply accompanied their master throughout their lives.

Chen Xun's breathing was slightly delayed.

The evening breeze on the cliff was still blowing gently, picking up the silver mane fragments left by Bai Ze, and gathering them into a auspicious glow with each end connected at the feet of Chen Xun.

Amid the flickering lights, one could vaguely see two Bai Ze cubs still chasing the light spots on their tails - only this time, the light spots contained the sunset glow of the entire fairyland.