The silent system of the Lord God of Quick Transmigration shed tears

A long time that cannot be described in numbers has passed.

The power of the main god can no longer be found in the void, even if time is meaningless in the eyes of the main god.

Yupei reorganized the prophecy: "Your original world was in my database from the very beginning. I spied the first time just now, and your original world is 'dead'."

"Dead?" Wan Cheng Suye frowned.

"Just like the last world, the 'old' world welcomes death." Yupei said: "You also know that it is a very long process, and logically speaking, all worlds have an end, but if Comparing the time between the beginning and the end of the world to a line, I have the ability to let you enter the world from any point on this line, and your original world."

"There is only one time point of communication void left." Yupei said.

It looked like a trap set by the Lord God.

"What do you want to do?" Yupei asked.

"Open it, and go in from there." Wan Qi Suye carried the world energy inherited from Xiaobai, although he couldn't defeat the domineering main god, he could barely manage to run with the jade pendant.

The memory of the original world has become blurred, but a name is stabbing in his heart.

Yan Zhiyu.

The details seemed to have been deliberately erased, only a small group in a white fur coat running towards him in the distant memory remained.

There was a crisp cry of the master, which turned into a low voice, said to be low, and it sounded like a gossamer.

"Master—" a roar woke up Wan Teng Suye.

This voice sounds too scary, like grabbing a whetstone from the throat, every syllable is full of blood.

"Master..."

That sound seemed to hollow out his sharp weapon, and now his voice changed to that hoarse and weak look.

A rumbling sound came from overhead.

Wan Teng Suye manipulated his spiritual sense to pry with ease.

This was before he ascended, no, it was when he ascended.

"Master, master, master."

Outside his cave, a young man screamed loudly, as if his ascension was some great disaster, and he wanted to stop it desperately.

Wan Cheng Suye thought about it, and there were not many scattered memories of Feisheng back then, and he vaguely remembered that it took a year for the one-foot-wide lightning strike to stop.

Also, this world is at a higher level than the world of cultivating immortals where he got Lu Yan's body.

Wan Teng Suye's physical body is still in the hands of the main god, and the current physical body was "painted" by Xiaobai in the previous world.

He is stronger than many people, but he still can't bear being struck by lightning for 360 days, and now he hides in the cave of Wanqi Suye, which is the "residence" of the accompanying practitioners who started practicing after Yuanying.The cave of the cultivator in this world is the second body of the cultivator.

You can avoid all the thunder disasters in the cave, but you can't complete the ascension if you suffer less than one thunder disaster.

Without even thinking about it, Wan Teng Suye found an old dress from the cave and changed into it.

The cave was opened, and outside the cave, a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, but far from Huashen, was in a mess, his eyes were bright and hot, and he saw it as if he could be scalded by his gaze.

"Master." The young man opened his mouth, not knowing what was brewing.

Wan Teng Suye brought people into the cave, and he wanted to go out to endure the thunder disaster that was about to strike.

In the end, he was pulled by this young man.

Wan Teng Suye vaguely remembered that he seemed to have more than one apprentice.

I don't know who this is or what it's called.

Yan Zhiyu looked at Wan Qi Suye, this person was indeed a master, but his facial features were very different.

Wan Teng Suye has never been a person who cares about five senses, not just that he doesn't care about five senses.

Cultivating the Dao of Freedom, from Wanqi Suye to the Mahayana period, apart from pursuing the truth of heaven, there is nothing in the world, which can stir up a little ripple in his heart.

So even though he had already started waiting for Lei Jie, he never explained anything to the four apprentices.

Yan Zhiyu felt that if he hadn't met him before, if he had successfully ascended today, Wanqi Suye would have already stepped through the void and left.

In the vast world, if you want to meet again, you don't know how many roads you have to travel.

"Master, don't go..." Yan Zhiyu grabbed his sleeve.

Regardless of the apprentice, he was the one who brought him up. Wan Cheng Suye held his hand and took his hand off his clothes: "I've traveled too many places and I'm a little tired. After I ascended, I will definitely not leave." .”

Wan Qi Suye said.

It seems that crossing the thunder catastrophe is not a dangerous place to escape from death, but it is a gift of love from heaven, and it will give him a hundred times and a thousand times of strength after a cutscene.

Yan knows Yu Yan, but dare not disobey.

Wan Teng Suye ordered naturally: "Be honest and hide. When I come back, if there is one more injury on my body, I will punish you to face the wall for another 100 years."

"Yes..." Yan Zhiyu didn't dare to resist at all.

Master's authority is easy to use.

Wan Teng Suye thought this way, before he endured the thunder calamity, he still had a vague idea, he remembered that he had no family or sect.

The apprentices he accepted were also closer than his own son.

There is another thought, he feels that his status is extremely prominent... But looking at himself with only one cave and the sky next to him, he doesn't know where he is prominent.

Withstanding thunder disasters, he is practice makes perfect.

The world has not yet perceived the existence of the main god, and Wan Cheng Suye is not afraid that the one-foot-wide thunder will be changed to three feet or four feet.

The cultivators with a radius of thousands of miles were alarmed. The thunder cloud was thousands of miles away. It was the soaring thundercloud that was only heard of in legends. Almost no existing cultivators had seen it.

When the practitioners with low cultivation base saw this robbery cloud, they felt fear spontaneously, and ran away in a hurry.

"Who has heard of any high-level cultivators around here?" The onlookers asked each other.

"Forget it, there are all wastelands nearby, not even mortals."

"I think it's either the seniors who live in seclusion nearby, or the seniors of some great sect who came here specially to overcome the catastrophe because they were afraid of the thunder catastrophe that would harm mortals."

A person said: "I heard that...the ancestors of all wonderful sects are in this area."

One person answered: "I can't, I can assure you that the founder of the Danding Sect was born on the mountain in the middle of the thunder calamity, what kind of paradise is there here, it doesn't count if you get out of the Danding Sect, you can also come out of many wonderful sects. "

"Don't talk nonsense, a fellow Taoist said just now that he saw the owner of the Sanchi Pavilion rushing under Jieyun, and he hasn't come out yet."

"The Lord Yan of the Three Chi Pavilion can't think about it, or what? Is he in a hurry to seek death?"

Wan Teng Suye's spiritual consciousness was released, listening to the discussions from all directions.

Even if he can't remember clearly, he is very familiar with the sect mentioned in these words.

What is the owner of the Yan Pavilion in the Sanchi Pavilion?Is it Yan Zhiyu?Sanchi Pavilion seems to be quite powerful, so he is still an old ancestor.

Maybe there is still a chance to be an old fool who supports the younger disciples. If someone bullies his disciples, he will go up and beat him up first, regardless of indiscriminately.

He thought, a sky thunder blasted on his head, severely injuring his body, he greedily introduced the power from the sky thunder into his own body, and refined it rapidly.

The refining power repaired his injured body,

There is also more strength accumulated in the body.

In the cave, Yan Zhiyu, who heard Lei Jie start to show off his power, had his whole heart in his throat.

He was worried but could do nothing.

The power of the sky thunder nourished Wanqi Suye, and made him powerless, one after another, from one sky thunder empowerment every three days, to three times a day, and now it hits his body almost uninterrupted.

Not sure if this world is absolutely safe, Wan Qi Suye can only make himself stronger.

But this world belongs to him, so he feels inexplicably at ease.

Even if Yupei said that the main god has the ability to deal with any world figure under his jurisdiction, he is so confident that he waits for the main god to come over.

A year passed, spring went to autumn, Yan Zhiyu was kept in fear in the cave, if Wan Qi Suye hadn't been telling him about the situation, he would have rushed out a long time ago.

As soon as the thunder cloud dissipated, he rushed out of the cave, and rushed straight into Wan Tu Suye's arms.

"Master." Yan Zhiyu inspected whether there was any wound on Wan Qi Suye's body, and circled around him to check.

The clothes that have been through countless thunder disasters have become very fragile, and they will be shattered into slag when touched lightly, and they all fall off.

Wan Teng Suye pressed his head and pushed him away, taking advantage of the sliver of clothes to cover him, he fetched something from the air, took out a piece of clothing from the cave and changed it on.

"You're so young, why don't you know how to be ashamed." Wan Cheng Suye joked.

Wan Teng Suye listened to all directions, and heard that those people outside were still looking around. Some people recorded the number of Lei Jie and guessed his life or death.

Now that the robbery clouds have dispersed, some Mahayana practitioners, body-fit practitioners, and spiritual transformation practitioners have come to have a look.

The person who crosses the catastrophe must be a spiritual cultivator, whether he succeeds or fails, and those who watch the excitement want to see the beginning and the end.

People who have transformed themselves into gods are definitely among the best in the world, there are not many of them in total.

It's all here now.

And if the one who crossed the tribulation survived, he would be the only true Ascension Immortal in the world, and there would be nothing wrong with worshiping him.

It would be even more beautiful if he could win over his own sect.

If it's unlucky, this mighty man will be struck to death by Thunder Calamity.

The cave left by the cultivator of Huashen after his death is extraordinary.

Looting one or two treasures can make a small sect rise to become a power in a famous town.

"Coincidentally, they are all here."

Wan Teng Suye didn't raise his eyes very much. He wanted to see that he could see even a few hairs in the mouse hole in the corner of someone's house.

These people always felt strange looking at Wan Cheng Suye, and bowed respectfully, waiting curiously for someone they knew to come forward.

"This place is too deserted, Zhiyu." Wan Cheng Suye called out.

Zhijian Yan Zhiyu had a strange look on his face.

Wan Teng Suye thought to himself, didn't he call his apprentice that way before?

"Apprentice, ahem..." Wan Cheng Suye pretended, "Why don't you take me back to the Sanchi Pavilion to retire?"

It can be considered that in front of these people, he determined his own affiliation, and even gave his apprentice's influence a face.

once Upon a time.

Several apprentices asked to see him in turn, but the master who only loved Xianyun Yehe let go of his mouth, and was willing to let his apprentices take care of him for the rest of his life.

Yan Zhiyu said happily: "I will tell the Dharma protector in the pavilion to prepare the ceremony and welcome Master to come!"

Keep it secret, don't let the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the third senior brother know that the master is in the Sanchi Pavilion.

Yan Zhiyu secretly made up his mind.

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