Chapter 827: Entering the Era of Immortal Cultivation
In Shenzhou Continent, Shimo County under the rule of Shenwu Kingdom, Zhang Shun, a 16-year-old boy, carried an umbrella and a bamboo basket early in the morning, and walked towards Mingyang Mountain outside the county.
Although it was pouring rain outside, it had been raining for more than a month now.
But there is still no sign of sunshine.
Some people say that this is God showing his power and angering the world.
Some people also say that there are evil spirits at work.
In short, there are different opinions, and people are hiding at home and do not want to go out.
But now Zhang Shun has to go up the mountain to find herbs.
The mother at home has been bedridden for more than half a month and hasn't taken medicine. However, the house is empty, and he simply can't afford the herbs in the pharmacy.
If this continues, it is estimated that my mother will not be able to survive this rainy season.
He could only brave the heavy rain and go to the mountains to gather medicine.
The heavy rain covered everything, and I couldn't hear anything except the sound of raindrops.
Holding an umbrella and wearing a bamboo hat on his head, Zhang Shun carefully climbed towards Mingyang Mountain step by step.
He picked all the herbs he encountered on the road, whether they were useful or not.
In the future, money can also be exchanged. The muddy road is difficult to walk, and he almost fell from the mountainside several times.
If you fall in this heavy rain, even if you die, no one will be able to see it.
After being cautious for more than an hour, Zhang Shun finally climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty.
He didn't care about the mud on the top of the mountain, he lay down on the ground tired, covered his head with an umbrella, and took a rest.
After a while, when he stood up from the ground, his clothes were completely wet, and the cold wind blew through him, shivering all over his body.
At this moment, his eyes were looking directly in front of the top of the mountain, and he froze in place.
On the top of the mountain, a statue of a dragon appeared.
The dragon came in a circle, spit out a round bead from its mouth, and was looking up at the sky.
Although it is a sculpture, Zhang Shun can feel the majesty of the dragon on his body.
He remembered very clearly that he often came to this Yangshan Mountain, and there was absolutely no statue of this dragon before.
He walked slowly in front of the statue, just as he was feeling the uncanny carving and gently stroking it with his hand.
I only heard the sound of "rumbling" coming from the ground.
Suddenly the sky and the earth shook, and the whole Mingyang Mountain seemed to shake.
How could Zhang Shun, an ordinary person, go through such a thing? He was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.
However, after running for tens of meters, he found that the rumbling sound on the mountain had stopped, and a large hall rose from the place where the original statue was.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally came to the main hall slowly with a curious attitude.
This hall is very old, and its surface is made of bronze.
This is a bronze palace.
The gate of the main hall was closed tightly, with three big characters engraved on it.
"Hundian Palace."
"What's going on?" Zhang Shun muttered to himself.
He came to the gate and pushed lightly, only to see that the heavy bronze door was pushed open.
A beam of light flickered out of it.
Zhang Shun looked towards the light, and saw a book and a very strange thing floating there.
He didn't know why, but he felt his heart beating like a "thump, bang, bang", and he walked in by accident.
He slowly came to the front of the book, and saw the four large characters "Lei Xiao Treasure" written on the lavender cover.
He took down the book, glanced at it casually, and found that the book was about cultivation.
The human body has twelve veins. The strong can hold the sun and the moon and step on the stars.
The weak can also move mountains and seas, soar through the clouds and ride the fog.
"Is there really such a thing as cultivation in this world?" Zhang Shun muttered to himself.
There are many fairy tales in the world.
But most people understand that the legends are false, and the so-called Buddhist temples and Taoist temples are only built by people in order to seek psychological effects.
After all, people have never seen a practitioner.
But now, his worldview is being quickly shattered.
Then he turned his gaze to another item next to him.
It was a ball of golden light surrounded by brown iron bars.
It seemed to be iron bars, but he didn't know what material it was made of.
These iron bars were intertwined to form a ball, which shrouded purple light inside.
Around the purple light, there are four statues of dragons.
Shenlong is about the same size as Ziguang.
The dragons hovered, their heads were facing upwards, and their mouths were slightly opened, as if the purple light was condensed from their mouths.
Seeing these four divine dragons arching the purple round beads reminded Zhang Shun of a very ancient fairy tale.
Mainland China also has its own myths.
Pangu created the sky, Nuwa created man, Kuafu chased the sun, Houyi shot the sun...
The object in front of him reminded Zhang Shun of the armillary sphere in the fairy tale.
Legend has it that there were monsters in ancient times, who could know the world and the stars at the top, and all things in the world at the bottom.
Its body is as big as a hundred feet away, and its back is like a tortoise shell.
There are Liuhe stars, sun and moon engraved on it, and the sun, moon and stars on it move at any time.
If the beast does not come out, one place will cause chaos in the world, and the world will turn upside down and retrograde.
Afterwards, the beast ascended to the sky, transformed into a god, and left its own body in the world.
Ten thousand years later, a dragon turtle was born, known as the Dragon Turtle Master, with boundless mystical powers. After obtaining the body of this beast, after thousands of years of refinement, it became an armillary sphere.
Legend has it that this instrument has the function of changing heaven and earth, which can make creatures obsessed with it, and gradually absorb their souls, the most vicious.
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Zhang Shun looked at the artifact in front of him, as well as the exercises he was practicing, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.
At the moment in the mainland of China, there are many people in the situation like Zhang Shun.
Some people get the exercises they practiced, and some people get the legendary elixir.
Others have discovered the inheritance of mythical figures.
In short, various exercises and pulse techniques began to appear in the mainland of China.
In an instant, the topic of the revival of the myth covered the entire world.
The mainland of China has entered the most chaotic era of cultivation.
Xu Zimo looked at all this from the perspective of God.
He has laid the foundation for the development of the times, as for how it will develop in the future.
He can't intervene, as long as no one breaks the rules of the mainland, let it develop.
The spiritual energy is revived, and the creatures in the world enter the practice.
The overall strength of the entire world has undergone a qualitative change.
As for Xu Zimo's true destiny in the Shenzhou Continent, he is naturally the one who gets the most benefits.
His true destiny is different from others.
The stronger the world is, the stronger his own strength will be. True life does not need to be practiced.
But this is even more difficult than practicing.
When the cultivation era stabilizes, the arrogance of heaven will rise everywhere, and the strong will spring up like bamboo shoots after rain, and gradually emerge.
Xu Zimo is about to prepare for destiny.
But the era of destiny is still far away, and he needs more things to prepare.
Now there is no need to worry.
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At this moment, Xu Zimo was sitting cross-legged on the back of Chaos.
A wave of creation force was refining his body.
The flesh can cross the void and face catastrophe.