Hyperspace Transmigration

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In the vast land, a huge mountain range stands between the sky and the earth.

The mountains are like crouching dragons, stretching endlessly across infinity.

In the mountains, lush and green, the four seasons remain the same, warm as spring.

Among them, the singing of birds, beasts and insects, flying and hanging waterfalls, is a magnificent scene. From time to time, white jade-like Pegasus horses flew across the sky, and Tyrannosaurus covered in silver scales roared through the mountains and forests.

And right at the very center of this mountain range stands a huge palace complex.

The palace group surrounds the highest peak of the mountain range, and on the right side of it, in a wooden house, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is playing with a grimace mask that seems to be crying and laughing.

"Another year has passed, and it's been a year since I came to this place."

"After crossing the ancient starry sky and arriving at this ancient planet, I have come to this huge Kunlun Mountain for so long. I don't know how my daughter is doing now. Did the people from Yuhua Shenchao take good care of her according to the agreement!"

Boy, it is forestry.

At this moment, he was dressed in a black robe, his face was like jade, his handsome face was slightly indifferent, and there seemed to be no desire in his eyes.

At first glance, he is a handsome young man.

Five years have passed since he joined the Yuhua Shenchao, and he is now seventeen years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Second Heaven of Sendai, and he is only one step away from becoming a king.

But this step is too difficult, it needs opportunity, insight, solid accumulation and precipitation, and all of this takes time.

But what he lacks is time.

Since they flew with the ancient starry sky boat of the Yuhua God Dynasty a year ago and landed on this magnificent planet, they have been arranged again. Hundreds of Tianjiao were divided into dozens of groups, and then practiced individually. During this period, quite a few semi-saints and saints came here to preach and dispel doubts. Even the emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty, the quasi-emperor, came here once.

The other soldiers have their own missions, and walk through this huge mountain range every day, with divine lights coming and going, but they still live a stable life as they did in Yuhua Tiangong.

This weird contrast made Lin Ye uneasy, and as time went by, this uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

That feeling is like having a terrifying death knife hanging above the head all the time, and it doesn't know when it will be cut off.

Every day that passes, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger, making it hard to breathe.

And every night, he would think of his younger sister. The little girl often appeared in his dreams, staring at him with big black eyes and glowing red, crying with tears in his eyes, "Brother, brother, why haven't you come back, I miss you so much!" !"

At this time, he would be awakened with a start, feeling desolate and speechless for no reason.

You can only practice for a long time to transfer the demonic obstacles in your heart.

...

In the vast and boundless Kunlun Mountains, the peaks are like giant dragons, with their heads roaring into the sky, embracing each other.

The center surrounded by ten thousand dragons is a cliff. It is rumored in ancient times that it is a land of becoming immortals. It is said that ancient immortals ascended here.

But at this moment, in the center of the Immortal Land, a dilapidated bronze tripod was quietly suspended on the ground, surrounded by dozens of old men discussing something.

The whole body of the bronze tripod exudes a bronze-like light, which is very miraculous, but the body of the tripod is a little tattered, with palm prints and knife marks on it, and even a few huge fist holes.

The people around looked at the bronze tripod with stern expressions, and their auras were horrifying, and with a slight movement, the world would be in chaos.

After discussing for a long time, the quasi-emperor stood up with a blank face, and said lightly: "Our Ascension God Dynasty is an ancient inheritance from the Heavenly Court. Although it is only a little bit, our wishes are the same. To restore heaven to its former glory,

Suppress all worlds. "

"This Kunlun sacred mountain is the dojo of the ancient heaven. However, after that great war, it disappeared mysteriously. It took us so much time to find it, and gathered the veins of thousands of dragons to form a large formation to make up for the immortals here. Therefore, no matter what, this time, we must repair the Bronze Immortal Cauldron, the most important treasure in the Heavenly Court!"

"Only in this way can we complete all the next plans, otherwise, it's all empty talk!"

"So, I ordered that from now on, we will start the restoration work. Those seeds have also matured. Use their blood essence to water the Immortal Cauldron. Combined with our secret method, there is a great possibility of successful restoration!"

"Okay, go down and sit down! Countless years of planning, it's all about today!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his arm lightly, cut through the space, and disappeared.

The rest of the people also kept silent and left one by one, leaving only a few people here to guard the bronze fairy cauldron.

In their minds, the only purpose is to restore the cauldron, and even if it cannot be perfectly repaired, at that time, let the cauldron recover part of its power, and then use the power of the cauldron and the particularity of this place to artificially create A fairy fetus, let the fairy fetus grow up slowly, and then it can achieve the immortal dominance of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

...

Time always flies by quickly.

Something is wrong with Lin Ye these days, his complexion is pale day by day, as if his body is sick.

Of course, it is impossible for him to get sick if his cultivation reaches his level, so his behavior is very strange.

"Three more are missing. Those three people haven't come to class for several days!"

Sitting alone in the wooden house, Lin Ye's complexion improved a lot, but the uneasiness in his heart was stronger than ever.

Moreover, he also discovered that in the past month, there have always been some talented youngsters who disappeared inexplicably. For the first time and the second time, he didn't care. After all, these people are also practitioners, and it is very normal to spend time in retreat.

However, it is not normal for people to disappear again and again.

Usually one or two of them appear in a month of retreat is not bad, but this time more than a dozen disappeared in a month.

Not only their group, but the interested Linye also found out that the same is true for people in other groups.

At this moment, Lin Ye finally understood that the sword of Damos hanging above his head, the heavenly knife of death that threatened him at that time, finally chopped down.

And he found that even if he knew, he was powerless to resist.

This is the greatest tragedy.

"Yuhua Shenchao is really uneasy and kind, but unfortunately I am too weak to resist at all. I guess my danger is about to come. Nannie, I am afraid that brother will really not be able to escape this time!"

Walking out of the wooden house, Lin Ye was at a loss, looking at the clouds in the sky, silent.

He didn't want to die, and couldn't die.

In front of the rocks on the cliff, his fingers lightly carved on the rocks, the despair and anxiety in his heart made his fingers tremble slightly.

A line of hurried and scrawled characters was quietly engraved on it.

"If I die, my sister... what should I do!"

This is his only obsession, the reason why he can't let go.

The boundless Kunlun, the vast land, the wind blowing, the young man stood there, his robes were rattling, but he just stood there until the sky slowly turned dark.

As time passed, people in the group continued to disappear, and finally other teenagers found something wrong and wanted to leave.

Some people did this, but the next day there was a bloody corpse hanging on an old tree, which was extremely miserable.

But Lin Ye, who was restless, returned to the house one day, but finally could not escape this fate.

A black-armored soldier with a terrifying aura stood in front of the house, and said indifferently, "The Ancient Eucharist, Lin Ye, now, follow me!"

In the tone, no rejection is allowed!

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