Chapter 4960 All Mortals Are Immortals!

Immortal Land, the seventh floor.

A void suddenly lit up with a faint glow, and then a small vortex appeared.

The vortexes became more and more, and finally turned into a size of ten feet.

The next moment, a tall and slender figure fell out of it and fell downwards. It was Ye Wuque!

With a thought, Ye Wuque landed lightly. After he stood firm, he looked back at the void. Where was the vortex passage?

Just as he retracted his gaze and looked at this new world, his eyes suddenly condensed!

"Is this the Immortal Land... the seventh floor?"

I saw that the place where Ye Wuque stood at this moment was a field path.

In front of him, behind him, on his left and right, there were fertile fields, full of green seedlings, like large green grids, stretching into the distance.

At the same time, Ye Wuque felt an unprecedented... fairy air!

The fertile fields were endless, covering the horizon, the fairy air was surging, the heaven and earth were natural, and there were birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere, and the tranquility was far-reaching.

Standing on the path in the field, Ye Wuque felt his heart calm down and extremely comfortable.

There was a breeze blowing on his face, which was extremely comfortable. He even smelled the fragrance of flowers and soil.

Ye Wuque could distinguish clearly!

This was not an illusion, nor a fantasy, but a real existence!

In the distance.

He even saw many people working in the fields.

Men, women, young and old, everything.

Each of them was full of smiles and simplicity. Many people also found Ye Wuque and looked over curiously.

Moo!

Suddenly, a cow moo came from behind Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque looked back.

He immediately saw a big blue cow pulling a wooden cart, walking slowly, and from time to time stretched out its tongue to the moist wild grass on the roadside, rolled up a pile and chewed it gently.

On the ox cart, an old man who looked about sixty years old was driving, and behind him, a child who was only six or seven years old was looking at Ye Wuque curiously.

Finally, the big blue ox pulled the ox cart in front of Ye Wuque, but was blocked from going forward. It stopped immediately, looked at Ye Wuque with its clear eyes, and did not get angry, but began to eat grass.

"Young man? You are not from our village, are you? Are you lost?"

The old man in the car immediately spoke, with a rough but simple smile, and asked Ye Wuque with concern.

The old man's voice was low, but powerful, and even a little bit kind.

"Grandpa, the clothes on this big brother are so beautiful!"

The six or seven-year-old child also spoke crisply, pointing to the black martial arts robe on Ye Wuque, with an enviable look on his face.

"Niu Wa, don't point at others randomly, it's very rude!"

The old man whispered this, and Niu Wa immediately hugged his head, looking aggrieved.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had already been staring at the grandfather and grandson without blinking, with a blank expression on his face, but there were turbulent waves in his heart! !

What did he see?

The fairy light surged!

Spiritual energy surges!

Life is strong!

The two grandfathers and grandsons in front of him are peaceful all over, with restrained immortal light, but radiant. They look ordinary, but they exude a kind of immortal spirit of Taoism and harmony between man and nature.

Their bodies are even more transparent, with all meridians open, emitting a faint sense of brilliance everywhere.

They obviously have no cultivation!

They are just ordinary mortals!

But they have immortal bodies!

Ye Wuque couldn't believe his eyes!

He immediately looked in all directions and saw the people in the fertile fields in the distance. They were the same, and they were all the same as the grandfather and grandson.

"How is this possible?"

"Where is this place?"

"The seventh level of immortal land!"

"All mortals are immortals?"

Ye Wuque couldn't calm down.

But he remained calm on the surface, and bowed gently, saying: "My dear father-in-law, I am indeed lost and entered this place by mistake. I don't know how to get out."

"Haha, you are too polite, young man. It doesn't matter. Meeting is fate. You must have walked for a long time, and you are tired and hungry. Come to our house to have a meal, drink some tea and rest. Then I will send you out."

The old man said with a smile, very hospitable and simple.

And Ye Wuque also felt that the old man had no evil thoughts and no evil intentions. He really thought so.

This made Ye Wuque feel even more incredible!

"Thank you very much, father-in-law."

Ye Wuque thanked him.

"Let's go! Go home for dinner!"

The child was very happy.

Ye Wuque also got on the ox cart and followed the old man to his home. Along the way, he looked at the green fields and the old man greeting many people. It was a natural and peaceful scene.

Ye Wuque was observing silently throughout the whole process.

He can be sure!

The people who appeared in front of him were all living people, not fake, nor were they fake.

Each of them was shining with immortal light, and they were obviously ordinary, but they all had immortal bodies.

The strange thing was!

They didn't seem to care, but regarded it as normal.

This made Ye Wuque's eyes flicker more and more.

Soon.

On the side of a fertile field, a bungalow with three rooms appeared at the end of Ye Wuque's sight.

Niu Wa had jumped off the ox cart and ran over.

On the roof, smoke was curling.

Someone was cooking.

"Grandma! Grandma! I'm hungry!"

Niu Wa shouted and jumped, so happy.

But he did not enter the house, but waited for the old man and Ye Wuque at the door.

The big blue ox took the initiative to enter the house, stood leisurely in the open space at the door, and began to bury his head in the water grass trough that had been arranged long ago, and continued to feast.

The old man also got off the car, but he was not in a hurry to enter the house. Instead, he and Niu Wa stood and bowed to the door god portrait posted on the door of the house.

"Young man, don't be surprised, this is the ancient ritual of our village."

"The great 'Shangxian' has guarded our world for a long time, protected our peace, maintained good weather, surplus every year, and harvest, so, turning the 'Shangxian' into a door god painting and pasting it on the door of every household, bowing when leaving the house and bowing when returning home, is an ancient ritual we must follow."

The old man explained to Ye Wuque while bowing and smiling.

Ye Wuque nodded gently, and his eyes immediately looked at the painting of the Shangxian posted on the door.

The next moment!

When Ye Wuque saw the figure in the painting of the Immortal, his pupils shrank slightly!

On the picture.

A young man stood out.

He was wearing a noble and gorgeous feathered robe that seemed to be made of countless feathers, exuding a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

He had a handsome face and was unfathomable. Looking ahead, he looked like an immortal emperor.

"Lu Yuhuang..."

Ye Wuque slowly uttered these three words in his heart, with a touch of surprise.

That's right!

At this moment, the "Immortal" who was called by the old man as guarding this world for a long time on the portrait of the gate god was Lu Yuhuang, who had mysteriously disappeared since entering the Yuhua Immortal Land and had almost never appeared! !