Volume 7 Primordial Reincarnation One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Nine Years 0 Years

a day later.

Tanguang Mountain, the first floor of a nine-story ancient pagoda.

The space here is dim, with only the faint light of eight ancient lanterns in the center, surrounded by a handsome young monk sitting cross-legged, with his hands folded in front of his chest.

A few feet in front of the young monk, the figure of a youth in green robes flickered under the flickering light of the ancient lantern. He also sat cross-legged. Due to the dim light, his face could not be seen clearly.

The two just looked at each other and sat without speaking.

After a long time, the youth in the green robe relaxed slightly and broke the silence:

"I understand."

The young monk didn't answer, just chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, the expression on his face did not change at all.

"In that case, I will ask the master." The young man in green robe said, then stood up and bowed slightly towards the young monk.

"It seems that you have already decided." The young monk said lightly.

"That's right."

As the young man in green robe said that, he turned around and walked out without looking back, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness.

...

half a month later.

In the sky above a barren island in the realm of the sea, a black light flashed, and four figures emerged out of nowhere, standing in the void.

These four are Liu Ming, Jia Lan, Ye Tianmei, and Gan Ruping.

"The Realm of the Sea, we are back!"

Gan Ruping seemed to be quite excited, so he flew into the air, looked around, and said with a sigh.

Liu Ming smiled slightly, looked around, took a deep breath, and the wet and salty sea breeze hit his nostrils.

This is a sea area near the Sea Palace. The four passed through the ancient teleportation formation in the land of the southern barbarians.

Originally, according to Liu Ming's original plan, it was to directly urge Wentian Slate to break the sky and return to the realm of the sea.

It was only on the way to the South China Sea that Gan Ruping woke up from a coma and insisted on repairing the two teleportation circles connecting the Nanman Land to the Central Sky Continent, which took more than ten days.

Gan Ruping's profound formation skills, coupled with Liu Ming's current mana, the two worked together to completely repair the ancient teleportation formation that was about to collapse.

In this way, after Liu Ming's ascension, it would be much more convenient for Gan Ruping and the others if they wanted to go to the Middle Heaven Continent.

Of course, Liu Ming also imposed several restrictions on the teleportation arrays on both sides to ensure that others could not find it.

"Husband, what are your plans when you return to the realm of the sea?" Jialan asked.

"Let's go back to the Barbarian Ghost Sect first, we'll find a quiet place for the rest of the time..." Liu Ming said lightly with his eyes moving.

He used the power of the law of yang attributes more than once recently, which caused the ascension time to be more than half a year earlier than expected.

Although he didn't say this, Jialan and Ye Tianmei seemed to feel it, and their faces flashed a bit of sadness, they hugged Liu Ming's arms respectively, and snuggled next to Liu Ming.

With a hint of apology on Liu Ming's face, he gently hugged the two girls.

"Cough! Brother Ming, you only care about your own intimacy, don't forget me." Gan Ruping's somewhat dissatisfied voice came over.

"How come." Liu Ming said to Gan Ruping with a smile.

"Hey, looking at you like this, I'm not standing here as a candlestick anymore." Gan Ruping said with a smile, his body turned into a white light, and flew away in one direction.

"I haven't returned to the Canghai Domain for a long time, so I wandered around by myself, but remember to notify me before Big Brother Ming ascends, and I will go to see you off." Gan Ruping's voice came from a distance, and the light escaped. It quickly disappeared into the distance.

"This girl..." Liu Ming shook his head and smiled, but did not stop him.

Gan Ruping's current cultivation base and several powerful magic weapons on his body, even if he encounters a celestial cultivator, he can easily escape, and it can be said that there is no danger in the realm of the sea.

"Let's go."

Liu Ming smiled faintly, the black light on his body filled, wrapped the three of them, and flew away in the direction of Yunchuan Continent.

With Liu Ming's current speed of escaping light, he arrived at the Barbarian Ghost Sect Mountain Gate after half a day.

The dozens of giant mountain ranges that are connected together are the same as when he first came here a thousand years ago, and there is not much change.

It's just that there are a lot more buildings on the peaks, and the number of monks in the door is nearly double than before. It seems that the resources he left behind have worked.

He took a few glances at the mountain gate below, and with a thought, an incomparably huge divine consciousness spread out, covering the entire Barbarian Ghost Sect.

After a while, Liu Ming's face was happy at first, and then he sighed faintly.

He sensed with his divine sense that at this moment the Barbarian Ghost Sect had greatly increased its strength compared to hundreds of years ago, and there were as many as four or five cultivators in the crystal formation stage alone.

The sigh is that almost all of the old people have passed away, and only one or two crystal cultivators looked slightly kind-hearted, they should be some young disciples I met back then.

Seeing the current situation of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Liu Ming was touched by the scene, and felt quite emotional in his heart.

After all, this is the place where he first entered the world of cultivation, and looking back at this moment, it is like what happened yesterday, but sigh, far away, far away!

Thousands of years at the flick of a finger, things are, people are not.

In this vast world, there are countless living beings. Among them, there are very few people with spiritual roots. These people are full of longing to join the Dao of Cultivation of Immortals.

"Husband, hundreds of years have passed, and now this place is no longer the barbarian sect of the past." Jia Lan held Liu Ming's palm and sighed softly.

Liu Ming smiled lightly, he naturally understood these truths, but the closer he got to the ascension period, the more he felt nostalgic for the old things for some reason, and his mentality had also undergone some subtle changes.

"Although the Wild Ghost Sect has changed a lot, there are still one or two old acquaintances, and one of them is a registered disciple I received when I came back last time. Before I leave, I plan to meet, you two will wait for me here for a while. "Liu Ming said with a faint smile.

Ye Tianmei and Jia Lan nodded, Liu Ming flickered and disappeared in the air.

On the top of a giant peak of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, in a secret room in the cave, a strong man with red upper body and dark skin is sitting cross-legged, with bursts of black light flashing on his body, emitting a cold black mist, filled with The entire secret room.

This person's cultivation base has already reached the peak of the crystal formation stage. At the same time, his whole body is huge, and his muscles are bulging. Obviously, he is a body cultivator with extremely strong physical strength.

The big man breathed for a moment, and when the magic formula was collected, the black mist in the room disappeared into the sky like a whale absorbing water, and disappeared.

As a result, when he opened his eyes, his face suddenly changed.

I saw a man in a green robe appeared in front of him at some point, and looked over with a smile on his face.

But he didn't notice it at all, and was surprised.

"Who are you..."

The big man in black robe stood up suddenly, snarled in his mouth, a black light flashed on his body, he was about to shoot, his face suddenly froze, his raised arm stopped abruptly in the air.

The face of this person in front of him is extremely familiar, and it vaguely overlaps with a figure from that year.

"You, you are..." The big man in black robe pointed at Liu Ming and said uncertainly.

"Smell." Liu Ming smiled lightly and said something.

"Master, it's really... it's really you!"

The big man in black robe was full of joy. Hearing Liu Ming's voice, he no longer had any doubts. He hurriedly clasped his fists and knelt down towards Liu Ming.

"You don't need to be more polite, get up." Liu Ming bowed to him, waved his sleeves gently, and a wave of potential lifted the body of the black-robed man.

"Master, where have you been all these years, there is no news at all, let Wen Dao live to remember." The black-robed man stood up and said respectfully.

"It's a long story, so I won't go into details with you." Liu Ming said lightly.

Hearing this, the black-robed man froze in his heart and did not ask any further questions.

"Long story short, I have no plans to stay for a long time when I come back this time. I will be leaving again soon. If there is any trouble in the door, I can also help you deal with it." Liu Ming said lightly.

The black-robed man heard this, his face darkened slightly, and he seemed a little disappointed.

However, after hearing what Liu Ming said behind him, he hurriedly shook his head and said:

"No, the Master left a lot of cultivation resources for the sect back then, and the Barbarian Ghost Sect has flourished since then, and because of the Master's relationship, other sects are now courteous to our Barbarian Ghost Sect, and now everything is fine in the sect. "

"That's good, then, I can leave with confidence." Liu Ming nodded slightly after hearing this.

After he finished speaking, he turned his hand and took out two black storage rings, and handed them all to the big man in black robe.

"There are a batch of cultivation resources, materials, medicinal herbs, classics, and magic treasures, and I have also marked the specific instructions with jade slips. They should be of great use to the sect. I hope you can handle them properly." Liu Ming said lightly.

The big man in black robe looked overjoyed, and hurriedly and respectfully took the two storage rings, his divine sense penetrated into them, and his body suddenly froze.

The space inside these two storage rings is huge, with a radius of dozens of feet. They are almost filled with all kinds of rare treasures, and each one is full of spiritual energy. Almost every piece is extremely valuable in Yunchuan Continent. precious things.

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure." The black-robed man looked at it briefly, then his consciousness withdrew, and bowed to Liu Ming again.

"These things are useless to me. I was going to divide them into two parts, but now the other part is no longer needed, so I will leave them all to the sect." Liu Ming smiled lightly.

Immediately after he thought about it, he turned over to take out a storage bracelet and handed it to the black-robed man.

"Although you are only my named disciple, you are considered to have a lot of fate with me. I see that you have cultivated well in the Ninth Bone Art, and you have already cultivated to the peak of the ninth floor. The next step is to condense the real pill, which is a cultivator. A big watershed in the world, you can reach a new realm if you can cross it. Here are all the follow-up exercises of the Underworld Bone Art, as well as some magic weapons and medicine pills, which are all given to you, and are enough to help you cross this path. Road threshold." Liu Ming said in his mouth.

The big man in black robe shook his body and took the bracelet with some trembling.

"Thank you, Master." He knelt down again and bowed.

Liu Ming smiled slightly and waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to be restrained. (To be continued. "")