Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

However, there is some not-so-good news.

When you first enter a certain world, the passage of time is infinite compared to the outside world. But the next time you enter the Great Wilderness, there will not be such a terrifying flow of time, the time in the Great Wilderness World will slow down, and the outside influence will not be large.

That side of the great world of the Great Wilderness has just opened. Since the sun rises and the moon sets, there is a concept of time. Next time, if there is a fate, the proportion of the passage of time will be deduced in the future.

"In one day, I don't know how many years I have been wandering around."

Yunsu remembered that he was crushed into a wisp of essence this time, and it floated in the chaos for countless years, but it was completely muddled.

On the contrary, the ten years in the white snake world had more influence.

But after coming out of Taixu, it was only one day in reality, and it felt like one day in the world and tens of thousands of years of Taixu.

"This trip to Taixu is really full of merit."

Yunsu secretly sighed to himself, took down the Heaven Slaying Sword from his back, held it in front of him and scrutinized it carefully. This time, if it hadn't been there, let alone forced a relationship with Pangu Fan, most of it was because of some rule perceptions. Failure is equivalent to a waste of time, wearing a great costume, but did not pick it up.

After all, once the big opportunity misses, the big world on that side will be completely closed and cannot be entered, but it is not ruled out that there is a one in billion probability of jumping back into the whirlpool and straying into it in the future.

Like the Pangu Fan, the Heaven Slaying Sword is also transformed by the blade of the Kaitian Giant Axe, but one is inspired by Pangu and nourished by Kaitian merits. For some, it is a lot worse if there is a thin line of opportunity.

However, although the opening of the sky finally failed, the giant axe actually cut through the chaos, and then gave birth to the turbid and turbid energy. At this point, it and Pangu Fan are like people from two parallel worlds. Although they are not exactly the same, one may be much stronger, and the other may have a worse chance, but they are very related.

Both have opened up the world, but Pangu succeeded in dying at the last moment, while the other Chaos Demon God failed.

From this, it can be seen that the creation of the world is not as simple as four words, and the difficulty is beyond the imagination of practitioners. Even many chaotic creatures are afraid of tigers and dare not try.

In Yunsu's view, those who dare to open up the world, regardless of success or failure, are the bravest people.

As for whether the relationship between the two is tenable, and whether it can convince others, especially the cheap teacher, Yunsu was so happy at the time, and blurted out, there is absolutely no second way, that is, the person who fell into the water caught A life-saving straw, I didn't expect it to be.

Ancestor Na Hongjun saw Yunsu taking the initiative to speak in person, and he must have sensed something faintly. When he saw him take out the Heaven Slaying Sword, he also agreed with the statement that this thing had a relationship with Yunsu.

But it is difficult for the ancestors to know everything. After all, this Heaven Slaying Sword does not know how many universes are separated from the super prehistoric world, and how much time and space are there.

"This time, the wandering is too empty, the Pangu Fan is in hand, and the world of white snakes ahead, but it makes people feel a little tired and needs a good rest for a while to recuperate, and it is too empty to be able to wander for a long time."

He traveled around Taixu twice in a row, and experienced two worlds. At this time, when everything was over, Yunsu felt a wave of fatigue that he had not experienced in a long time. He took off his clothes and covered the quilt. sleep.

It's been a month since I slept.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month, and Yuyang City was full of joy. Every household began to clean the house, repair the damage, and smear the paper. Tomorrow will be a small year.

"Samsung is in the south. New Year's greetings from house to house. The younger generation kowtows, and the older generation gives money. If you don't want money, just kidnap and leave..."

Outside Qingfengxiaozhu, there was the sound of children playing happily, chasing and scrambling, screaming and lighting a firecracker from time to time, crackling.

In the yard, the little milk dog arched open the door, crouched behind the crack of the door, and looked out enviously.

"Tomorrow is a small year, and Lao Su hasn't come back yet."

The little milk dog glanced back, it was already evening, and even the old carp who patrolled the river had just returned. Wang Xuanji was cleaning up the yard, taking care of the chickens, ducks and geese she kept in a corner of the yard, and picked up a few by the way. Egg, with a smile.

As for Xiao Yubao, when he saw that he was peeking outside, he also followed him and lay on his back. A child and a small milk dog were stacked together, and they were all peeking out.

"Little Zhangzi, when do you think Mr. will be back?"

The little milk dog stretched out its paws, knocked on the door a few times, and asked through sound transmission.

"Probably, soon."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifan felt his head explode. This is the 783rd time he has asked the same question this month.

"Bah, perfunctory! Xiao Zhangzi, this is the 118th time you've said the same answer. Never try to bully the IQ of this deity. Woo, but this deity also thinks it's too fast."

The little dog couldn't help but think back, about a month ago, suddenly one day, countless mysterious breaths emerged from the main room where the husband lived. It had never seen it before, and didn't understand what it was. It seems that after the mysterious atmosphere of golden light blooming into Qingfeng Xiaozhu, the spiritual energy of this place is actually no less than ten times richer, and there is a feeling of a treasure in heaven and a fairyland on earth.

It once saw Yunsu ignite the water of the Taiyin, and Qingfeng Xiaozhu was like a fairyland every night. Now it's good, it's daytime, and in the eyes of practitioners, it's also a first-class paradise.

At that time, it felt that this was an auspicious omen, and the husband was expected to come back.

Although Yunsu was not here, there was Xiao Yubao playing with him every day, and Zhang Yifan chatting with him, and he could bully the old salted fish, but the little milk dog still felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, when it saw Wang Xuanji walking into the kitchen with a bag of vegetables, it just woke up. It turned out that the deity was the food cooked by Lao Su, and the longer it took, the more he thought about it, and he couldn't bear it anymore. .

It opened its mouth and took Xiao Yubao, who was looking vigorous and wanted to get out, back to the yard, and then took a wooden sword and threw it to her. This is what the old salted fish told it, children should exercise more, do morning and evening Homework only grows high.

As a result, Yu Xiaobao was out of luck. On top of being a strict elder sister, she had so much time that she didn't have to do anything else at all, just staring at her little milk dog guarding the dojo every day.

Then, the little puppy crept to the edge of the big pool, then jumped down, and easily found a miniature cave house hiding in the bottom of the water, despite the fact that the sky was still bright, but it had already transformed into a human figure, covered with a quilt made of water plants. , old salted fish ready to sleep.

Huh, with one paw down, he picked up this big fat salted fish.

"Dagu, what's wrong? I'm going to bed, I didn't see you today."

The old salted fish thought to himself, isn't the fight finished today? The tour of the river is also over. I saved four people this month. Is it like yesterday, I learned from the old fish "What are you looking at?", saying that I looked at it a few more times, and then came to find something.

The old fish did give you one more look. Who made you play with the kid and ride the dog so lively? Who knows that you are not only a dog's nose, but also your eyes, but you are just laughing at you as a good dog, and you don't hide your face , suffered a meal.

"It's not dark, what are you sleeping for, you're afraid the skin of the fish is itchy again."

When the little milk dog said this, the old salted fish bowed his head obediently, okay, listen to you.

"This deity is a little hungry, didn't you say you are a cook? Go get some braised carp and try it."

"Brother, if you want to eat fish, you should have said it earlier. The old fish dare not say anything else. This braised carp is guaranteed to be very authentic."

The little milk dog nodded. It still looks like a miniature cave house, separated from the water and air outside. It has both the kitchen and bedroom, pots and pans and firewood, but it was not bought with money. The original money They were all forcibly confiscated by the man in front of him. These were picked up and washed in the Yueshui River, or they were made on the spot by themselves in the river, and they were refined by magic.

In order to show off, the old salted fish also liked to cook. He fished two big carp from the big pond and cooked them. It didn't take long for them to be served on the table.

"Brother, please have a taste. If it doesn't taste good, you can beat me."

The little puppy smelled it, and was a little suspicious, and felt that the taste was a bit wrong. It was completely different from what Lao Su did, but for the sake of Lao Xianyu's confidence, he opened his mouth to **** and ate a big fish directly.

"Ow~ Bah!"

As soon as the little puppy ate it, it felt extremely unpalatable. He opened his mouth and spit it out.

This time, it was the same as in the past. It was just beating, without magical powers. The old salted fish had no strength to fight back, but it didn't hurt or hurt, just like a sandbag.

This is the best place where Lao Xianyu thinks the little milk dog. Although he used to beat himself to death, since Mr. Su, the big man in the dojo, has been punished, life has been much better, and there is hope.

"Big pot, this braised carp is right."

The old salted fish was beaten inexplicably, and his mouth was crooked. He also thought that there might be a problem with the braised fish, so he picked up the fish spit out by the little milk dog, ate it directly, chewed it slowly, and felt the taste. Perfect, why does it rage when it eats it.

"The deity will ask you again, are you really a chef? What a godly braised carp!"

The little milk dog originally had a lot of expectations. After eating it, he only felt that his stomach exploded with anger. Hearing this old salted fish brag every day, he turned out to be a big liar.

"Ge Laozi's, yes, that's the taste. I'm a real chef. All the wise aquariums in Jinghu Lake say that the dishes I cook are the delicacy of the world, and they are very good."

The old salted fish is a bit inexplicable, and in a hurry, it is mixed with various local languages ​​learned from sleep. Isn't this the braised carp that I usually eat, or I have peeked at mortals cooking from a distance, and then added some great Innovated, the old salted fish characteristic braised carp was developed and invented.

And the most confidential inspiration came from that shocking dream. I saw someone in a palm-sized iron box, squatting by the lake to cook vegetables, catching fish from the lake, and using local materials to make braised carp.

Combined with the insights gained by peeking at mortals cooking from a distance, I finally invented several special dishes that are pressed at the bottom of the box. This braised carp is one of the dishes in the town house.

"The braised carp made by Laoyu is a must-have, Megatron Mirror Lake. To this day, no one except you, God of the Dog, said it was not delicious, but they all said that it was delicious, and I begged Laoyu to make it every day. The old fish was very moved by eating it by himself."

Lao Xianyu thinks that there is something wrong with this dog **** today, but he actually doubts Laoyu's cooking skills for hundreds of years.

Back then, ever since I peeked at a mortal cooking from a distance and smelled the fragrance, I went into seclusion and practiced, and realized my cooking skills.

"How do you do braised carp, let this deity see."

"Okay! Big brother, you are optimistic."

The old salted fish was busy again, catching fish and killing fish was quick and easy, and then the next thing to do, but let the little milk dog hold it without saying a word, and it was another beating.

"Brother, where do you think I went wrong?"

Although the old salted fish was beaten, it was relieved. It seems that the dog **** has found the problem. Is there really a problem with the cooking of the old fish?

"Forget it, you also let the deity beat him twice, when the deity never came."

The little milk dog looked like you were helpless, and jumped out of the big pool and walked away, but he was cursing in his heart, what a delicacy in the world, other people make braised fish with salt, you caught it from the bottom of the water Sediment, and local materials, this deity really did something wrong. I tasted a braised carp that you cooked with mud.

But think about it, those aquariums who flatter this old salted fish, pinching their noses and saying that it is delicious, are really hard enough.

The little milk dog was depressed, but unexpectedly the main house suddenly opened, and Yunsu came out.

"Go catch two fish, we'll add a dish tonight, sweet and sour carp."

"yeah!"

"..."

The little puppy grabbed the basket~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and ran away without a trace, but Yunsu was stunned for a moment. For more than a month, this little puppy probably learned a lot from that old salted fish. It's cheap enough, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself even more in the future.

What happened just now, he just woke up and saw it.

Seeing it soaring to Yueshui River, Yunsu was very emotional. This time, the travel was too empty and the treatment was extremely high. It was like an ordinary person who went out for a month to play and ate delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and lived in a mansion in Asgard.

Although the process is comfortable and luxurious, but after the tour is over, you still have to return to life, keep your feet on the ground, and practice well. If you work hard, maybe you can save some spare money to play again after a year and a half.

But if you lose your mind from playing with things, and you come back from vacation and feel that you have truly become a person who is sitting on the world, that is, you have no self-knowledge, you are destroyed by temporary comfort, and you are blinded by flashy glitz.

"Sure enough, it's better to stay at home, and the cultivation is more exciting."