From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 268 Old Friends

At the southernmost tip of Danhua Island, the blue waves reach the sky.

The north bank has a cliff a thousand feet high and a waterfall a hundred miles wide that leaps into the lake like a flying dragon.

The turbulent water hits the protruding rocks, stirring up endless rain and fog.

The spiritual energy is influenced by the five elements, and it is warm and refreshing, suitable for practicing water-attributed skills.

Occasionally, magical birds fly by, and their cries make this place look like a fairyland.

Chen Yu was wearing precious clothes, sitting astride a two-meter-tall monster beast, standing on a brown reef.

This item is a fourth-tier magic weapon, made by melting the demon king's true feathers, and has infinite transformations.

It looks like just a plain Taoist robe, but only those with a discerning eye can see that it is flawless.

Even though his true body was walking around in the world, he did not delay his cultivation.

Ever since his primordial spirit was shattered and he became an infant, Chen Yu has been able to cultivate his Nascent Soul in space while his physical body remains as agile as before.

Spiritual consciousness and magical power are inseparable and have no fixed form.

Not to mention that the mind is divided into two parts, there are thousands of thoughts flowing in an instant.

Under the Jianmu tree, a three-inch-tall little man was seen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, swallowing up spiritual energy.

Many magical weapons were suspended beside him, unintentionally emitting a chilling murderous aura.

As a time traveler for many years, Chen Yu never tires of appreciating the grandeur and magnificence of the lake.

For a cultivator who is still in the fourth stage of cultivation, this world is still vast and boundless.

I don’t know when the space will evolve into something like this.

Accompanied by a sound of breaking air, Wang Chonglin hurried over.

He went to the reef, put away the magic sword, and immediately practiced internal energy to restore his true energy.

"Your Daoist friend commands all spirits, and your Daoist magic is as gentle as spring breeze and rain. I cannot compare to you."

He said with a smile, pointing at the little demon under Chen Yu's seat:

"But this creature is not proficient in water, I'm afraid it can't catch up with me in the lake."

Lynx are intelligent and wading through water is not a difficult task for them.

But when it comes to crossing rivers and streams as if walking on flat ground, they are certainly no match for creatures that are born with the ability to swim.

Chen Yu did not directly answer Wang Chonglin's doubts, but said something seemingly irrelevant:

"I haven't seen this old friend for many years. Today we meet again by chance. I would like to introduce him to you, my brother."

"Oh? Then wait here."

Wang Chonglin didn't care much about it. He was secretly glad that he had more time to recover his true energy so as not to fall from the air while flying the sword.

I didn't expect to see it here. Chen Yu casually made a spell and turned into a spot of light, which quickly flew away along the ripples of the lake.

All this happened in a flash. Master Lan Xuan tried his best to observe it with his spiritual sense, but he could not see what was mysterious about it.

"Please wait for a moment, fellow Taoist."

Chen Yu said this as he jumped off the monster and stepped lightly on the ground.

A stone table and two jade stools rose from the flat ground.

Wang Chonglin sat down on the jade stool without any hesitation, and the lynx quickly shrank to two feet long and lay beside the table in an obedient manner.

After Chen Yu sat down, he took out a bamboo tube from his storage bag.

The style is the same as what was taken out in Hanjue Country before, but the items inside are more precious.

"Although they are all produced from the Luohun Mountains, they are different from each other. Brother Chonglin, have you ever been to Yanchi Mountain?"

“I’ve heard something about the main peak of Luohun Mountain Range.

Legend has it that to reach the former site of Qingxuanmen, one needs to cross the Yanchi Mountain.

However, the mountains are high and the waters are long, with a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles in between, and there are also powerful monsters roaming around.

To be honest, I have only been to the three sects in the south of the island and could see the Luohun Mountains from afar across the river.

I heard that there are many secret places in Yanchi Mountain, which are home to countless rare treasures. "

Chen Yu opened the bamboo tube and poured out more than ten leaves.

A teapot and four cups suddenly appeared on the stone table.

With a wave of his hand, clouds and rain appeared and filled the pot.

Then turn on a little fire and bring the water to a boil.

"This tea is produced in a secret place in Yanchi Mountain. It may be better than the ones grown by monks. Please taste it."

Wang Chonglin reached out to take it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The refreshing fragrance is subtle but not revealing, and it brightens your eyes as soon as you take a sip.

The spiritual energy locked up by magic and the power that nourishes his spiritual consciousness made his mind clear and his heart moved.

After drinking a cup of tea, even the speed of recovering my vital energy increased a bit.

The lynx also benefited from this and got a few cups of magical tea.

But its body has become too small, and it looks very funny with its two little paws holding the cup above its head.

"Good tea! Good tea!

I also have a treasure, but when you have a treasure like mine, it pales in comparison."

Wang Chonglin praised it highly and took out a small white porcelain jar. When he opened it, the aroma was fragrant.

“Under Lingxu Sect, there is an island called Changzhou, which is run by the Yuan family.

The Changzhou Yuan clan is famous for producing magical fruits, and the clan also raises a group of magical bees.

This preserved fruit is the tribute from the Yuan family, and it is just right to be paired with tea.”

Half an hour later, the two men and the beast heard the sound of the tide surging, as if a huge creature was breaking through the waves.

This is a fat fish monster that is over forty feet long, with a big head, a small tail and a pitch-black back.

The two blue whiskers are long and flowing, and some monks used them as reins.

It’s not really a coincidence.

When Chen Yu summoned it, it was still foraging on an island reef thousands of miles away from here.

This island reef belongs to the Danhua Sect and is already an area where human cultivators frequently gather.

Thirty years later, the fish demon's cultivation reached the peak of Qi Refining, and he had almost no rivals before the Foundation Establishment stage.

Although cultivators always kill monsters to get treasures, the fight between monsters is also a life-and-death battle.

It has been more than ten years since it was promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining. It is a rare blood food for a foundation-building monster.

On the contrary, the Taoist masters stay in famous mountains all year round, and the waters under their jurisdiction are safer.

As for the Qi-refining cultivators, they will most likely not be able to defeat it after entering the water.

The monster's memory is extraordinary. It can still remember the fluctuations and aura emitted by the spirit puppet thirty years later.

Now this wave has entered the sea of ​​consciousness directly from the darkness, so how dare it not come according to the instructions of the immortal.

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally I have waited for my old friend."

Wang Chonglin stared at the strange fish that was dozens of feet long with his mouth wide open. After a long while, he managed to utter, "Brother Chen really has a wide range of friends."

The fish monster came from afar and did not dare to stop for even a moment.

Coupled with the frequent casting of spells, 80% of his spiritual power has been consumed.

Chen Yu waved his hand and a ball of tea floated over its head. The fish monster jumped up and swallowed it into its stomach.

Even at the ninth level of Qi Refining, the quality and quantity of spiritual power are still far inferior to that of true essence.

After just a few breaths, it felt the spiritual energy in its body replenished and its condition recovered to its peak.

Chen Yu jumped onto the fish monster's back and grabbed the two "reins".

The lynx wanted to follow eagerly and got his tacit consent.

"Brother Wang, please lead the way."

Seeing this, Wang Chonglin took a deep breath, summoned the magic sword from his storage bag, and instantly rose into the air.

The fish monster swung its tail violently, and its body, which was dozens of feet long, flew across the sky towards the sun, causing huge waves.

The monk and the monster flew away with the wind, but the spiritual water in the pot was still warm.

Only the stone table and jade cup were left on the reef, never restored.

Although Chen Yu just did it casually, it was also inspired by a powerful being and was very spiritual.

I wonder which cultivator in the future will have the opportunity to find this treasure land and continue this immortal fate.