Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 115: O Primordial Tree, You Must Learn to Practice on Your Own

Chapter 115: O Primordial Tree, You Must Learn to Practice on Your Own
It seems that if he wants to exchange the Emperor's Scripture with others to make money in the future, he must improve his own cultivation.

In the Dao world, after Locke stopped explaining the Emperor's Scripture, Ye Fan was still immersed in recording the scriptures.

He held the Bodhi seed in his hand, his understanding improved, and his face showed joy. This was an imperial scripture.

And there are some from the Wheel Sea Realm, Dao Palace Realm, to the Four Extremes Realm.

He won't have to worry about practicing the scriptures for a long time.

After a long time, Ye Fan opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Locke, thank you."

"The Emperor Scripture you gave me is much more valuable than the one I gave you."

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. He really needed the Emperor's Scripture to help him practice, but he was a casual cultivator, and no big force was willing to give him the scripture for free.

It won't work even if you use the Xuanhuang mother energy to exchange it.

For those powerful forces, the Emperor's Scripture is more precious than immortal materials and must never be leaked.

"Then remember not to forget me when you have a good baby in the future." Locke said with a slight smile on his face.

Ye Fan smiled dumbly and said, "No problem."

"But Locke, you have obtained this imperial scripture. Does that mean you have joined a powerful force?"

Ye Fan asked doubtfully, things like the Emperor's Scripture are only possessed by big forces, and it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it.

But Locke clearly doesn't seem to have joined any big force.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to join Taixuan Sect.

"You're overthinking it. If I join a big force, I will only get the text of the Imperial Scripture, but no techniques?" Locke glanced.

That's true.

But Locke, how did you get it? However, Ye Fan did not continue to ask.

He felt that perhaps Locke was just like him, having gone through untold hardships to obtain this imperial scripture by chance.

"Eternal Life Art." Ye Fan chewed on the name of this imperial scripture, his eyes filled with surprise. "Could it be the Nine Heavenly Venerable Scripture from the mythological era?"

Tens of thousands of years ago, this place was in the ancient times, and before that was the primeval times, and before that was the mythological times.

The time period may be as long as millions of years.

"Well, that's right. The name I heard at that time was that he called himself the Eternal Heavenly Venerable." Locke thought for a while and said.

"He also said that he was the master of the Immortal Tomb."

The Immortal Tomb, one of the seven forbidden areas of life?
Ye Fan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, "Could it be that you, Locke, are in the restricted area?"

...You are the restricted area!
Locke was speechless. "I've never left the Southern Territory. Do you think it's possible?"

"Too."

But how did you get it? It’s impossible that the Lord of the Immortal Tomb traveled all the way to the East Wilderness and came here to teach you.

"Actually, it fell from the sky." Locke thought for a while and said.

"I was sitting in the low mountains, practicing, when I suddenly heard someone say that he was the Eternal Heavenly Venerable, the Lord of the Immortal Tomb, and that he wanted to preach to people."

...What bad luck!

Ye Fan was depressed. He thought about his experiences over the years. He lost his brother in order to obtain the Dao Sutra Wheel Sea Scroll.

In order to obtain the immortal material Xuanhuang Mother Qi, he fell into the bronze immortal palace where there was no chance of survival.

"Looking at your expression, I know you must be saying that I'm lucky, but in fact I got it through my own strength." Locke glanced at him.

...Yes, yes, luck is also a part of strength, Ye Fan was depressed.

Sometimes, being with people who are born lucky can really be a blow to you.

After the exchange, the Dao power is opened.

Li Ruoyu was not here, having avoided suspicion long ago.

Locke and Ye Fan each found a place, cleaned it up and used it as their own place to practice.

For cultivators, the sky is their blanket and the earth is their home. The green mountains are their home everywhere, and there is nothing to be taboo about.

Locke closed his eyes and looked inward at his own sea of ​​suffering. In the dark green sea of ​​suffering, a Primordial Tree stood up, occupying the most important position of the life fountain.

In addition, there are two visions nearby, a very small sapling and a storm eagle.

"Kunpeng means freedom and leisure. Perhaps I can evolve the Storm Eagle vision into Kunpeng's free and unrestrained wandering."

Locke thought to himself that he was now practicing Xiaoyao Tiangong of Xiaoyao Tianzun, which gave him the ability to re-carve his own vision.

But what he values ​​more now is his own weapon.

The Xuanhuang Mother Qi beneath the Yuanshi Tree evolved into wisps of Xuanhuang Qi, taking root in the Sea of ​​Bitterness like a root system, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. "My cultivation speed has increased?" Locke was surprised.

After integrating the Xuanhuang mother energy into the roots of the Yuanshi Tree, he can now independently absorb the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Even if you don't maintain it specifically, you can still practice by walking, lying down, and sleeping.

"No wonder the classics repeatedly emphasize that the natal weapon is very important to cultivators." Locke sighed.

Being able to practice independently and absorb the essence of heaven and earth means that he may only be able to practice to the level of a saint in the future, and will be forced to stop because his talent for practice is not fast enough.

But now, he can talk a little.

"I have the potential to be a Saint King." Locke's mouth curled up. Other Lockes would definitely be jealous if they saw it.

Because this is the blessing of the device and cannot be shared.

If he could be baptized by the Nine Wonderful Immortal Elixir again, watered by other immortality elixirs, or the strongest evolutionary liquid in the Eternal Star Domain to make up for his foundation.

He can then say, I have the potential to be an emperor.

Locke felt happy in his heart, so he dispersed the Origin Tree and lay down on the green grass.

In the distance, the moonlight still fell like quicksand.

But when it passed over Zhuofeng Peak, it had already twisted slightly, and a ray of it fell on Locke.

Locke closed his eyes, slept, and rested.

Star Peak.

Hua Yunfei played the zither and watched the moon, his white robe fluttering. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at the moonlight, star sand river above the Star Peak.

One strand was attracted away by others.

"Zhuofeng?"

Hua Yunfei thought to himself, is there a genius emerging there?

He wanted to take a look.

But suddenly, a cold voice came to his ears, "Hua Yunfei, there is a mission."

Hua Yunfei's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Senior, please speak."

"Zhuofeng has a congenital holy body. Kill him and devour his holy body essence."

Hua Yunfei was silent. Could the peerless genius that just appeared there be the Holy Body?

He didn't want to go.

But the cold voice just sneered, "Hua Yunfei, you don't want Taixuanmen to be bullied, do you?"

Hua Yunfei paused while playing the piano and nodded silently.

For the sake of Taixuanmen, he had no choice.

……

Silent all night.

Locke woke up and did some Tai Chi comfortably. He felt that he had slept very well last night. It was the best sleep quality he had had in the past two years.

Sure enough, people feel refreshed when they are happy. If you want to have good sleep quality, you must be happy all the time.

"What kind of punch is that?" Li Ruoyu brought the white porridge over, took a look and asked.

"Watermelon-cutting punch." Locke said.

Li Ruoyu looked surprised. Is the name so down-to-earth?

"By the way, Elder, do you want to learn?"

"I don't want to learn."

"Oh, then you don't want to drink the porridge either."

Li Ruoyu was silent. His white porridge was soon taken away by Locke. It seemed that there was no need for the peak to be so lively.

At noon, Locke shot a bird, grilled it and returned it.

"Elder, I saw someone playing with birds on our mountain. Should we drive them away?" Locke asked as he brought the roasted bird over.

"What's playing with birds?"

"It's the kind that men and women play. I saw it in the back mountain. Look, it's over there." Locke pointed to the front.

A pair of Xingfeng disciples, a man and a woman, were tied up and whimpered, "Let me go now, or I'll kill you."

(End of this chapter)

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