Chapter 1895 Upper Realm! (Please Subscribe!!!)

This is a light blue world.

The blue color is like a stream flowing slowly in spring, and like a distant mountain after rain, clear and light, full of ethereal and pure atmosphere.

Looking up, there is a bright void, no sun, no moon, and no stars. There is only a piece of clear light that smudges the heaven and earth. It is not like the bright and violent sun, which cannot be directly seen by creatures; nor is it like the bright and cold moonlight. Tranquility and silence.

It is as vast as water, but clear and pure, like colored glass, which flows thousands of times.

Under the blue dome, there is a vast sea of ​​clouds, spreading out endlessly.

The cloud mountain is steep, like undulating mountains, covering thousands of fairy palaces, winding long distances, jade trees and pearls, embellishing it, every inch is perfect, without any flaws.

The whole world is perfect and quiet, just like a picture scroll that has reached the acme, but it is full of magic and is full of eternal breath.

Here is "Qingquan Jietian"!

The halo is misty, blowing through thousands of clouds.

Surrounded by several extraordinarily large and majestic cloud mountains, the palace is hidden, the jade tree does not exist, and in the sea of ​​white clouds, there is only one figure wearing a hat and cape, sitting on the cloud.

This figure is ethereal and has a lofty meaning. The palm exposed in the wide sleeve has a pale complexion and seven fingers. Under the bamboo hat, the fangs are like blades.

Sitting motionless, he quietly looked at the small pond that was several feet square in front of him.

The green mist is dense, like endless mountains, with a majestic momentum.

The extreme eyes are empty and clear, and there is nothing else.

The cloaked figure is holding a fishing rod, sitting quietly, its breath is quiet and serene, as if it has not moved at all since ancient times.

There is no water in the pond, only pitch black, deep and unpredictable.

The darkness is deep and vast, and there are faintly dots of brilliance escaping out, as if the sky is full of stars, sometimes the brilliance flickers, or the sun rises and the moon sets, and the light is in the sky... For a few feet, it is like a magnificent and vast world!

The fishing rod held by the cloaked figure is very ordinary, the fishing line falls straight down, there is no bait, and the thin silk thread is submerged in the darkness. Looking carefully, it seems that there are layered nebulae, slowly rotating around the fishing line, magnificent and magnificent.

Suddenly, a bare-footed figure in commoner clothes appeared beside the figure in cape.

The clothed man's robes were plain, and the low-hanging hood covered his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, only his breath was slightly cold.

After he appeared, he immediately saluted the cloaked figure, and then asked in a low voice: "Senior 'Shang Shen', what do you want to call?"

Hearing this, the immortal named "Shang Shen" didn't look back, but opened his mouth slowly, and said in a calm voice: "How long has it been since you ascended to the upper realm?"

The commoner did not hesitate, and quickly said: "There have been two and a half 'long days'."

"Long day" is the timing of the upper world.

A "long day" is almost equivalent to more than a thousand years in the lower realm!

"Shang Shen" listened, nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Fusheng chess game is extremely dangerous."

"You are not a human race, but you can ascend to the upper realm through the game of chess. Such aptitude is extremely rare even among the ascending immortals since ancient times!"

"Unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era..."

"If it were in the time of prehistoric times, when thousands of races competed for the top, and the arrogance of heaven competed for beauty, no one would ask about origin or ethnic group, only the strong would be respected!"

"With this ability of yours, it is enough to ride the wind and go straight up, and even aspire to the Golden Immortal!"

The clothed man immediately shook his head, and said flatly: "Senior 'Shang Shen' praised you absurdly!"

"The reason why the younger generation can get out of the chess game is not because of their outstanding aptitude or strength, but because of their good luck."

"In the chess game, you have to meet noble people to help you, and this is the joy of ascending."

"Shang Shen" said calmly: "There is no need to underestimate yourself."

"Without strength, everything is empty talk!"

After finishing speaking, his robe sleeve flicked, and in the void, there was an ordinary fishing rod that was the same as the one in his hand, "Come, let's play with me for a while."

Knowing that this "Shang Shen" senior was looking for him, there must be something wrong, the commoner did not hesitate, he nodded calmly, and followed what the other party said, went straight to the bank of the pond and sat with his robes up, reached out and grabbed the fishing rod, instead of Fishing together.

The fishing line plunged into the darkness, stirring up the nebula, the sun and the moon. In the deep darkness, the magnificent and majestic scene opened and faded like fireworks, so magnificent that it was unimaginable.

The nebula was shattered, the sun was extinguished, and the moonlight was fading. There were strands of Dao rhyme escaping out, following the fishing line, and submerging into the aura of the two fishermen.

The aura of "Shang Shen" did not change at all, but the clothed man was quietly tinged with the cold brilliance of the stars.

I don't know how long it has passed, "Shang Shen", who has been concentrating on fishing, suddenly ordered in a low voice: "Tell me about the process of ascending to the upper realm after entering the game."

Hearing this, the commoner was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "It's a bit long."

"Shang Shen" didn't speak any more, but continued fishing.

In the darkness, the nebula collapsed, and soon a great sun slowly rose, the moon was like frost, and the stars, bright or dim, all appeared, flickering with thrilling brilliance in the bewilderment.

As the fishing line fell, the debris of the stars, mixed with the traction of the stars, once again turned into a huge nebula stretching for countless distances, quietly rotating.

The commoner was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "The chess game experienced by the younger generation didn't have too many twists and turns."

"In the beginning, the secret of the chess game was blocked by the human race."

"The junior learned something from the Nine Sects of the Human Race when he was about to settle down."

"Originally, the chess game that this junior was about to enter that time was [Battle of the Great Desolation]!"

"All those who entered the game, including the juniors, were prepared to die at that time."

"But I didn't expect that after entering the game, the chess game will be [Wild Wild Floods]."

"Although this chess game is also not simple, it is also full of various dangers and obstacles, but compared with [Battle of the Primordial Desolation], it pales in comparison."

"After the younger generation entered the game, they appeared at the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain."

"At that time, the heavy rain continued and the flood surged. The royal family had already retreated to Xuanyuan Mountain."

"The imperial court issued an imperial list for recruiting talents to control the water, and posted it everywhere."

"There is a government office not far from the younger generation."

"The juniors and their party are ready to go to unveil the list."

"I don't want to, after arriving at the official office, only one step away, the imperial list was taken down by a strange senior!"

"Afterwards, the junior and his party will go together with the senior, first go to Xuanyuan Mountain, and have an audience with the royal family."

"After paying homage to the king of the dynasty and receiving an imperial decree, I started to go down the mountain to control the water..."

"It is necessary to measure the world on foot, and to block or dredge it according to the situation, so as to dredge the flood and make it flow eastward into the sea."

"The whole process took a lot of effort, but overall, it went smoothly... because wherever we go, we can rely on the imperial decree to contact the nearby ethnic groups and work together."

"And from time to time, there are some foreign races who come spontaneously..."

"The change occurred when the flood was diverted to the foot of a steep cliff called 'Dragon Gate'."

"At that time, the Dragon Clan and the Shui Clan appeared to block it... The Dragon Clan is born powerful, and with many Shui Clans as its wings, the situation is extremely difficult!"

"The conflict broke out between the two sides very quickly. The senior who unveiled the list accidentally revealed his true identity. He was not of the human race, but... the dragon race!"

"The dragon clan claims to be the prince of the dragon clan. The reason why he hides his identity and reveals the list is because he doesn't want to be misunderstood by the clan."

"Although he is the crown prince of the dragon clan, he has a benevolent heart and does not want to see the lives of all races burnt. Therefore, he personally came to the dust to control the water..."

"The younger generation and their party have all cultivated for a long time and have experienced countless intrigues. They will not believe such ridiculous words."

"But seeing how advanced the Dragon Clan's cultivation is, no one in the younger generation has said anything about it."

"Next, the younger generation will continue to walk with the Dragon Clan."

"Open the dragon gate, and Xu Baichuan entered the sea... Since then, the flood subsides, and the water and land are clearly distinguished."

"The whole process, all the dangers, were basically resolved by the Dragon Clan."

"In the end, the younger generation and his party arrived under Jianmu very smoothly."

"After that, it's climbing Jianmu to become a fairy..."

Hearing this, "Shang Shen" nodded slightly, and immediately asked: "That Dragon Clan, did you ever climb Jianmu with you?"

The commoner shook his head when he heard the words, and said in a calm voice, "Your junior doesn't know."

"The junior is the 'introducer' of that fairy road. When he arrived under the Jianmu, he was the first one to climb up the Jianmu."

"Once you go to Jianmu, you can't turn back."

"The juniors are not interested in knowing what's going on."

Hearing this, "Shang Shen"'s expression did not change at all, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly said slowly: "The present era is far from the prehistoric era."

"Except for the human race, there are only a handful of immortal positions that other races can control."

"For the past few years, Immortal Feisheng has mostly been doing nothing."

"Originally, an outstanding junior like you is bound to be reused."

"It's just that, ascending to the upper realm, since then life has no bounds, immortality, immortality and immortality."

"Time has no meaning for us anymore."

"Therefore, actions in the upper realm are not as hasty as in the lower realm."

"Right now, there is a vacancy for a fairy job in the southwest region of 'Qingquan Jietian'."

"You have been ascended to 'Long Day' for two and a half days. I think it's up to you to take over this immortal post."

"I don't know what you want?"

The commoner asked calmly: "Dare to ask senior, what kind of immortal job is it?"

"Shang Shen" said: "It's the fairy job of 'Harvest'!"

"Harvest" Immortal Job...

The commoner was suddenly a little surprised. This "bundle harvest" fairy job, presiding over a good harvest, is a fairy job among thousands of ethnic groups, and the competition is fierce. Even the immortal job of the human race, which is prosperous and stable among such related ethnic groups, is also extremely sought-after!

He ascended to the upper realm, although there have been two and a half "long days", but the lifespan of the immortal is boundless, immortal, and the years are just a number...

During this period of time, He has seen many immortals, and some of them have ascended to more than 20 "long days", more than 30 "long days", and more than 50 "long days"...even longer!

But none of them have a fairy job!

Of course, except for the human race...

In the current situation, the Immortal Official "Shang Shen" suddenly gave him an immortal post, and it was such an important post...

While thinking about it, the commoner quickly said: "Thank you for your love, senior!"

"The elders don't dare to resign, but the juniors obey!"

"Shang Shen" nodded slightly, and then with a thought, he reached out and grabbed the void, took out a ivory-colored wat tablet in a blink of an eye, and said softly: "Brand your real name on it."

"Your real name is in the wat, so I can go and receive the immortal post of 'Harvest' for you!"

After speaking, his hand loosened, and the wat board immediately floated out of thin air and flew towards the clothed people.

The clothed man grabbed the wat board and turned his mind slightly. A red-gold cloud seal was filled with incomparably rich curses, resentments, and coldness... Shining on the tooth-colored wat board: "Curse!"

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