I founded the Shu Mountain in Douluo and gathered people to cultivate immortality!

In the core area of ​​​​the Star Forest, beside a large mirror-like lake, two giant beasts with a height of more than ten meters were squatting opposite each other.

A 100,000-year-old Titan ape and a 100,000-year-old Azure Bull.

It was quiet and peaceful at this time, and everyone was looking at a handsome young man in white among them.

The handsome young man in white clothes faces the lake with his hands behind his hands and chants the Taoist scriptures.

"In front of the Emperor Zixiaxu of the Shangqing Dynasty, Lord Yuchen of the Supreme Dao Dao, who is leisurely living in Ruizhu, makes seven words, disperses the five shapes and transforms into ten thousand gods."

I don't know if it was his voice or the content of the Taoist scriptures that exuded a peaceful power.

The two overlords of the Star Dou Forest listened with great interest.

For ten minutes they remained motionless.

Until the handsome young man in white finished speaking, they were still immersed in the aftertaste.

"Huh... I didn't expect that the Huangting Neijing Sutra would also be effective on the soul beasts of Douluo Continent?" Jiang Yuanfeng stopped reciting, glanced at the two giant beasts who were thoughtful, and thought to himself.

The Huangting Neijing Sutra is a top-notch cultivation technique, and it is the only cultivation technique he brought from the world of immortality to Douluo Continent.

Speaking of which, he practiced cultivation since his mother's womb, and now at the age of twenty, he actually reached the Mahayana realm.

Although he didn't have any advanced magic skills because he traveled early, he could still be invincible by relying on the instinct of an immortal cultivator.

But now, he is about to overcome the tribulation.

Coming to the core area of ​​the Star Forest, the spiritual energy here is relatively abundant.

Although he can manipulate these two forest overlords at will.

However, he is a righteous monk, not a demonic cultivator.

Give them some benefits and recite Huangting Neijing Sutra, which is a little compensation.

What Jiang Yuanfeng didn't expect was that two hundred thousand year soul beasts could actually experience a lot and gain something.

"Could it be that all the natives of Douluo Continent have the qualifications to practice?"

Jiang Yuanfeng guessed.

At this time, the two ferocious beasts came to their senses one after another.

Tianqing Niu Mang's eyes were much clearer. He looked at Qin Yuan, lowered his head, and asked doubtfully: "Human, you said you want to survive the disaster here? But you are not a soul beast, are you?"

"What...did you...just...say...?"

The Titan ape suddenly babbled and uttered human words.

Because of Huang Ting Nei Jing Sutra, his intelligence has greatly increased and he now knows how to speak human language!

Jiang Yuanfeng smiled slightly, looked at the two ferocious beasts, and said: "Yes. I want to borrow the treasure land to use it. I will overcome the tribulation here. My way of cultivation is different from the soul beasts and soul masters in your Douluo Continent."

"At this time, my heavenly disaster will also appear."

"The spiritual energy here is rich. It is better to survive the tribulation here than other places."

"And what I just recited was my practice, Huangting Neijing Sutra, which can be regarded as a meeting gift for the two of you."

Jiang Yuanfeng smiled.

"..." Da Ming and Er Ming looked at each other, both unsure.

The man in front of him was too mysterious, and he was completely different from the soul masters of Douluo Continent.

There is no soul power in the body.

But it just so happened that this young man with an immortal spirit who made them look like a flawless piece of jade had a strength that even they couldn't see through.

mortal?

Or is it an invincible power far above them?

Everything reveals a mystery!

Daming pondered for a moment and said: "You... said you are an immortal?"

"What is a fairy?" Er Ming scratched his head in confusion, curiosity flashing in his lantern-sized eyes.

In Douluo Continent, there are only gods, not immortals.

Jiang Yuanfeng shook his head slightly and chuckled: "No, I am just an immortal cultivator, not an immortal yet. When I survive the catastrophe, if I don't die, I may become an immortal."

While speaking, Jiang Yuanfeng raised his head and glanced at the sky.

At this time, dark clouds had begun to accumulate in the sky and were gathering over the core area.

This is a great calamity for those who cultivate immortality. If they succeed, they will become immortals, but if they fail... in the worst case, they will never recover.

That feeling of constant heart palpitations has always been there.

Daming was silent for a moment. Erming scratched his head even more.

None of them can understand it.

They are a little at a loss when it comes to unknown things.

"Although I don't know what you mean. But, human being, you are a rare person who makes me feel very comfortable. I am willing to be friends with you." Daming whispered.

Er Ming put down his arm, looked at Jiang Yuanfeng's face, and said seriously:

"Me too...the same."

Jiang Yuanfeng smiled and said: "It is an honor for me to be recognized by both of you."

"As friends, you are here...to overcome the tribulation, and we are willing to do so. If you have any problems, you can also let us help you." Daming said seriously.

It suddenly occurred to him that the tribulation Jiang Yuanfeng mentioned might not be the catastrophe they thought.

Maybe it's some kind of inner demon of his own?

In this way, maybe Jiang Yuanfeng came here to live in a cottage and avoid the world?

In this case, he would be happy to have someone like Jiang Yuanfeng as his companion.

Listening to Jiang Yuanfeng recite Huangting Neijing Sutra every day is a kind of enjoyment for them.

As for Er Ming's sudden ability to speak human words, he may only have understood it after hearing the human words suddenly.

They communicate normally, but not in human language.

So, in Daming's eyes, Jiang Yuanfeng might be a "weird"?

Jiang Yuanfeng looked at the sky again. The dark clouds were still light, but there was a bit of haze.

The qi machine in the dark has locked onto him.

That was the world of Douluo Continent brewing a catastrophe, specifically to prevent Jiang Yuanfeng from overcoming the catastrophe.

Immortals are also those who defy heaven.

Douluo Continent is always criticized by people, but it is not really useless.

There is still the will to stop the tribulation-rider.

Daming looked at Jiang Yuanfeng, an embarrassed look flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated:

"Friend, you can..."

at this time.

Jiang Yuanfeng suddenly frowned, looked in the south direction, and said: "Such a strong murderous demonic energy has appeared, harming living beings. As a righteous monk, we cannot ignore it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light shot out from Jiang Yuanfeng's broad sleeve robe.

Head straight into the southern forest.

……

Somewhere in the southern forest.

The area where golden light and red light collide and stalemate.

Lying around were corpses with shriveled skin, all wearing the robes of Spirit Masters from the Spirit Hall.

And in the golden light, a beautiful girl with short yellow hair was looking worriedly at the center of the light on both sides.

One is a murderous king full of evil, exuding blood-colored brilliance.

He held a long sword and faced Tang San head-on.

Tang San placed the Poseidon Trident in front of him, and blue-gold light burst out from it, colliding with the aura of the King of Slaughter.

Although the light emitted by Poseidon's Trident is sacred and can dispel the evil attributes of the King of Slaughter.

With this process, the power of the Slaughter King becomes more and more powerful!

Tang San was struggling to hold on now, but he was already at the end of his strength!

"No! Xiao Wu, I can die, but I can't let Xiao Wu die with me..."

Tang San was terrified.

at this time.

A stream of light suddenly shot from a distance.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, it first swung away the Poseidon Trident, withstood the pressure of the King of Slaughter on its behalf, and then shot straight at the magic sword in the opponent's hand.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the stream of light took away the magic sword and returned halfway!