It was a blue planet.
The universe was vast, and there were countless planets. However, it was difficult for the local residents to find a second life source star.
Hanging in the Milky Way, it seemed especially lonely.
Planetary probes were sent into outer space by humans, searching for new creatures in the boundless starry sky.
Not far away, a huge black shadow slowly approached in the universe and finally entered the range of humans.
When the humans looked over, they were shocked.
The huge black shadows were nine dragon corpses carrying a bronze coffin that was twenty meters long!
.......
In a small pavilion by the park's roadside, a man with a strong figure and delicate features sat in it. In his hand was a book that few people in modern society would read-the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.
His name was Ye Hei, and he was the main character of this world. Not long ago, he had also joined the chat with Dong Wang Gong.
As he had enjoyed studying books about the search for wonders and ancient times since he was young, he knew quite a bit about the identity of Donghuang Wang.
" Emperor Dong Hua is indeed a Taoist god-level figure, also known as the Prince of the East. He is the leader of the male immortals. Anyone who becomes a male immortal must first kneel down to the Prince of the East. Only then can they ascend to the Nine Heavens, enter the Hall of Three Pristines, worship the Lord, and meet the Origin.”
"All of these records clearly explain the position of the Eastern Prince.”
Ye Hei muttered to himself, his thoughts endless.
At this moment, a phone call interrupted his thoughts.
Blackie took the phone and heard Ruby Cromwell's crisp and pleasant voice.
"Hey, Blackie, long time no see. Don't be late for tomorrow's class reunion. I haven't heard your cheap voice for three years.”
Ye Hei laughed.
"Why? Did you miss me?"
Ruby Cromwell, who was on the other end of the phone, was amused by Blackie's words. She avoided this ambiguous topic and asked in return.
"I'm not sure about the location of the gathering. Let's go tomorrow.”
Ye Hei replied indifferently.
"Sure, see you tomorrow. Let's meet at the Baisheng Mall.”
"No problem."
The other party answered readily, explaining the short phone call.
After putting down his phone, Ye Hei started to think about the chat group again. Coincidentally, a message was sent from it.
The leader of the group, Emperor Shaoyang of the East Flower Purple Mansion: He uploaded a file of Donghua Purple Mansion Temple's thoughts.
Seeing this, Ye Hei's eyes lit up as if he had found a treasure.
"This big shot actually sent a message, and it's a document?!”
"I have heard of the [Visualization Art] before. In the ancient times, Qi Practitioners more or less had a breathing technique for cultivation, and [Visualization Art] is a cultivation technique that is of a higher level than the breathing technique, and it is often used by immortals!”
Ye Hei's heart was trembling. After receiving the document, he opened it with a trembling voice.
A scene that he had never seen before appeared in front of Ye Hei, making him dream of it and yearn for it.
Spirals of immortal energy swirled around a purple mansion. Below it was a dangerous and steep immortal mountain. It stood majestically and broke through the clouds, like a heavenly scene.
A figure sat cross-legged on the peak of the mountain, facing the morning sun and leaning against the Purple Mansion. Purple qi came from the east, and the immortal aura was warm.
Spirit birds and cranes flew past, and longevity deer and white apes came to pay their respects.
This scene quickly put Ye Hei into a strange state.
Wisps of misty immortal energy rushed into Ye Hei's acupuncture points, greatly benefiting him.
He felt as if he had fallen asleep. In his dream, he experienced the universe changing, and all things were silent and revived.
Time flew by.
He had experienced a long dream. His state of mind and soul seemed to have been cleansed, becoming stable and pure.
Moreover, under the effect of the immortal energy, his special physique was stimulated, and the characteristics of the Sacred Body of the Ancients gradually appeared.
Ye Hei suddenly woke up. He felt an intense pain in his body as if his bones were being peeled off and his skin was being shed. It was as if his bones were broken and then reconnected, and pieces of flesh were being eaten away and then regenerated.
This violent effect continued, and Ye Hei almost fainted on the spot.
Fortunately, at this moment, the immortal energy that had entered Ye Hei's body earlier slowly flowed out of his acupuncture points, emitting a sandalwood fragrance. At the same time, it also alleviated the pain.
Gradually, Ye Hei let out a comfortable moan. The transformation was finally complete.
The advantage of the Saintly Being was starting to show. Ye Hei felt that his body was filled with endless power. When he threw a punch, he felt that it weighed at least a thousand pounds.
His realm had also changed. If he were to use the realm of the cultivation world to define it, Ye Hei had already entered the Foundation Establishment realm. It could be said that he had achieved a small success in cultivation.
However, after such progress, his body also felt unprecedentedly tired. A thick sleepiness swept over him. Ye Hei could not withstand it and fell asleep in the small pavilion on the spot.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Hei was woken up by a cleaner. He glanced at his phone and realized that it was already the next day.
Feeling the endless power in his body, Ye Hei was extremely excited.
"I didn't expect this visualization technique to be real! Could this be an immortal encounter? Then wouldn't I be able to become an immortal like in the myths and legends in the future?”
The more Black Ye thought about it, the more excited he became. After a while, he calmed down and packed up to attend the class reunion.
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