Standing up, Zhou Yuan slowly looked around.
He had comprehended the Laws of Fire for over 300 years.
At this moment, his Wuji Peak had changed considerably.
Not to mention the entire Wuji Peak.
Just his simple and unadorned courtyard was already filled with spiritual roots and immortal roots.
Of course.
Spirit roots grew faster, so there were more of them than immortal roots.
Immortal roots grew slowly and were extremely precious.
so
In his courtyard, there was only a middle-grade immortal root blood grape and a top-grade immortal root enlightenment tea.
There were also three low-grade immortal roots that had grown to about two meters tall and were dark red in color, the Vermilion Fruit.
......
After looking at the top-notch spirit roots and some immortal roots planted in his courtyard for a while.
Zhou Yuan waved his hand.
An image appeared in front of him.
That was the location below Wuji Peak.
this moment
A middle-aged man was still kneeling?
"This person looks a little familiar!"
He narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while. Then, he reached out his hand and waved the image in front of him.
At this moment, the scene actually showed that time had reversed.
Moreover, it began to speed up the reflection of the scene from 300 years ago.
five years
decade
fifteen years
......
......
......
295 years
Three hundred years!
Only when the scene in front of Zhou Yuan reached the current time did it slowly stop.
......
In the courtyard on the top of the Limitless Peak.
Zhou Yuan waved his hand.
The scene in front of him completely disappeared.
"This person!"
"He actually knelt at Wuji Peak for three hundred years?”
"From youth to middle age."
"This perseverance is simply unimaginable.”
He thought.
Zhou Yuan raised his head slightly and called out softly in a certain direction.
"Li Yuan."
As soon as he finished speaking.
A white-haired old man in a black robe appeared behind him.
"Master?"
Li Yuan asked.
"Bring that man here."
"He,"
"It's fated with my Limitless Peak!"
Zhou Yuan said.
......
In the next moment, Li Yuan disappeared from the courtyard.
As for the foot of the mountain.
The middle-aged man was already dispirited. In fact, he was already a little delirious after spending 300 years.
Perhaps, his life would pass just like that?
That was what the middle-aged man thought most of the time.
The man's name was Shang Heng.
He was the young master of a medium-sized family in the Eastern Barren State.
There were more than ten experts in the five states of the Immortal Realm in the clan.
The family head, who was also his father, had a cultivation level of the second realm of the five immortal realms, which was the late-stage Enlightenment Realm.
If he didn't offend those large sects and families, he would be able to kill them.
He could already be considered invincible.
But…
Such a family was slaughtered on a rainy night.
He was the only one left in the world.
After that, Shang Heng joined the Heavenly Yuan Sacred Sect.
He had originally thought that he could rely on the Heavenly Yuan Sacred Sect to increase his own strength and avenge the hundreds of people in his clan.
But…
The cruel reality gave him a heavy blow.
Kneeling at the foot of Wuji Peak for three hundred years.
Three hundred years.
From a young man, he had already reached middle age.
In fact, his cultivation had even regressed to the early stage of the Cast Core Realm in these 300 years.
"Haha!"
"What a joke!"
Beneath Wuji Peak, Shang Heng's numb face couldn't help but reveal a self-mocking smile.
A good-for-nothing like him.
A person without talent.
Perhaps…
This was already the best outcome!
......
Shang Heng was already close to despair.
But…
At this moment.
The old man Li Yuan, who had jumped down from Wuji Peak, stood in a corner far away and suddenly stopped.
For some reason.
Seeing the youth, the old man named Li Yuan fell silent.
That pair of eyes.
He was very familiar with it.
He could read the expression that was filled with deathly stillness, despair, and longing for that faint hope.
Li Yuan suddenly laughed.
Because he saw the shadow of his youth in this man.
"Let's go!"
Li Yuan appeared behind Shang Heng in a flash, his voice hoarse.
"Leave?"
"Where to?"
Shang Heng, who had been kneeling at the foot of Wuji Peak for three hundred years and had never spoken a word, suddenly heard this sentence. He was a little confused.
"You are fated with my Limitless Peak."
"My Lord, let me bring you up."
"Are you going or not?"
He looked at the man with a blank expression.
Li Yuan placed his hands behind his back and slowly walked up to him.
Moreover, he continued to advance toward the location of the Limitless Peak.
After walking for a short distance, Li Yuan said again.
"Can you still move?"
"If you can move, then follow me."
"Can't move!"
"Then don't come."
......
Hearing Li Yuan's words.
Shang Heng was stunned.
His eyes were a little sore.
His throat moved, but he did not say anything.
He hurriedly got up and wanted to follow behind the old man.
But…
Three hundred years of kneeling.
It made it difficult for him to even control his own body.
"I can move."
"I can move."
"I,"
"I will definitely go."
After hesitating for a long time, Shang Heng finally said these words.
As for Li Yuan, he subconsciously revealed a faint smile.
This little doll.
He liked it.
He was 30% similar to him back then.
In addition, he had joined Wuji Peak.
That child's future would be bright!
......
The scene changed.
At this moment, they arrived at a meeting room in the core palace of the Sky Yuan Sect.
There was a round table in the conference room.
Beside the round table sat most of the elders in the hundred elder group.
"The Eastern Barren State's sect competition that happens once every ten thousand years is coming in a thousand years.”
"Five Element Sect."
"Earth Fiend Sect."
" Blood Moon Sect."
"Heavenly Flame Sect."
"The Four Great Sacred Sects all have peerless geniuses in their generation, and they have great ambitions for the Eastern Barren State competition.”
"However, our Heavenly Yuan Sect is lacking in this generation!”
The current sect leader of the Heavenly Yuan Sect, Li Hao, looked at the elders sitting around the round table and said helplessly.
"Yes, I am!"
"The Eastern Barren State competition that happens once every ten thousand years determines the status and reputation of the five great sacred sects.”
"This time, if our Heavenly Yuan Sect loses too miserably, it will probably be a huge blow to our reputation!”
Sitting beside the round table, the plump Fourth Elder Luoyang was also a little discouraged.
He had no choice!
The Heavenly Yuan Sect was indeed strong and had a deep foundation.
Their overall strength was also quite terrifying.
But…
Among the younger generation, there were no true geniuses who could live for less than 2,000 years.
This made the higher-ups of the Heavenly Yuan Sect feel a little distressed.
......
The atmosphere in the conference room was a little quiet.
He looked at everyone.
Beside the round table, the skinny Second Elder Fang Ji, who had a somewhat sage-like aura, suddenly spoke.
"Sect Master, don't be anxious."
"In the sect, have you forgotten Bi Hao, the legacy disciple who went out to train 800 years ago?”
Hearing this.
Everyone was stunned.
"Bi Hao?"
"Could it be that guy?"
"He was born 800 years ago and was very popular. He was hailed as a rare genius of the Heavenly Yuan Sect that appeared once in a million years.”
"Didn't he go out to gain experience?"
"Could it be?"
Seeing this, the elders all guessed it.
Second Elder Fang Ji didn't hide it anymore.
"That's right."
"Bi Hao returned to the sect three days ago.”
"In this Eastern Barren State competition, my Sky Yuan Sect might not lose!”
This time.
In the meeting room, everyone's faces finally revealed a satisfied smile.
If Bi Hao returned…
Then the sect competition in the Eastern Barren State might not be the same!
Bi Hao's talent was recognized by everyone in the Heavenly Yuan Sect.
A rare genius that only appeared once in a million years!!!!
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