At this moment, the equipment of the heretic technology on the earth combined with the talisman and Taoist pattern creation also discovered the sudden surge in the Yuanqi tide in a certain area on the surface of the sun. However, due to technical problems, we can only detect the probation of the Yuanqi riot, but we cannot know the reason.

Some people think of Zhao Yu, and may have some speculations, but they are not sure.

Although Zhao Yu once said that he had been practicing in the sun for more than a thousand years, hearing was false. With the limitations of mortals, even if Zhao Yu had the identity of an immortal, he did not dare or would not believe that he could survive near the sun. He only regarded his beliefs and doubts, and regarded the tides of the Yuanqi in a certain area outside the sun as a normal Yuanqi change that occurred in the sun itself.

And in that area like sunspots, the radiant fetal eggs hanging from Zhao Yu's top gate finally evolved.

Like a lotus fetus, one petal is opened, showing a nine-inch-high soul in the middle.

The world seemed to shake, the primordial qi turbulence, the space collapsed, and the ripples of the primordial magnet formed a violent wave, squeezing from all directions, as if it was about to crush the newborn primordial spirit into powder!

The soul remained motionless, and the fruit was exposed to the heaven and earth. All the benefits and interests were washed and tempered, and only the whole body was shining brightly.

After a moment, the soul changes and appears and disappears. Such a number of nine or nine finally stabilizes.

But when the soul grew up, his face was astonished as he opened his mouth and spit out a clear shout, and his body was filled with endless mist, turning into a Qingyun, lifting the soul up. The Qingyun suddenly rose, ten acres of size, and the Tao was full of wonders, like an invisible hand, soothing all the benefits and interests of the riots around thousands of miles away.

The soul stands on Qingyun, which looks small, but seems infinite, and seems real, but seems illusory, and seems like it is standing tall and standing on the earth!

It was born and instantly soothed all riots of interest. It shone endlessly in the eyes. When it was turned into a light, it turned out to be shining. From Zhao Yu's head, he saw Zhao Yu's body's heavenly soul light surge, his acupoints trembled, and his qi and blood flowed like a river in the Yangtze River, with a loud bang, and his heart beat like a war drum, rumbling, shaking the world!

With a long sigh, Zhao Yu stood up, and a mist behind his head, and the clouds of celebration appeared and disappeared. And then his body was invisible and traceless, with endless pressure, the congestion of the universe, and the squeeze of heaven and earth, clearly wanting to reject him.

Zhao Yu shook his divine light all over his body, and only a little in his eyes bloomed. He looked up at the void and said with a sigh: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'll go by myself, don't send me off."

Once the soul is complete, the universe cannot tolerate him. It is okay to restrain his energy. If there is a slight movement, the universe will clearly drive him out.

As he sighed, Zhao Yu brushed his sleeves and put away the Star Furnace. This magic weapon was not used when he achieved the soul. All the benefits and disadvantages were carried by the soul. Only if he could not bear it, he would use the magic weapon. Since he could withstand it, it would be better to let the soul be tempered more.

When a monk practices, once the soul is complete, he will truly transcend the world and escape from the world. The mortal universe is a huge world that cannot tolerate such existences to stir up the wind and rain. For monks, a small pond like the mortal universe cannot bear the burden of cultivation.

He is about to leave.

Standing in the starry sky, letting the sun's tongue lick it, but not touching a hair. As a cultivator in the realm of the soul, his body is integrated into the world, and he forms a whole body with all kinds of wonderful things to protect his body.

He looked around with a sad look. He walked, and the world changed, and he had arrived at the earth in an instant.

The world is rolling under your feet, and the vast sea of ​​people is like clouds and smoke.

Zhao Yu sighed again and walked to the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

Zhao Yu fell outside the tomb and walked inward step by step. In his eyes, he saw a human fortune that was boundless and purple, forming a huge canopy, emitting a shining glory.

As descendants of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the Xia Miao, Zhao Yu has always been connected with this place. The remains of the ancestors of the Xia civilization were sleeping here, which was the source of the immortal spirit and endless incense of the Xia civilization. It is the origin of the humanity of the Xia civilization.

Zhao Yu was about to leave, but his bloodline originated from Yanhuang could not be erased.

He was going to come and take a look.

Step by step, the people around him seemed to be separated from him in a world. He walked through the temples, knelt three times and nine times, and was meticulous.

Finally, Zhao Yu returned to the main hall, leaned over and knelt down, holding up the star furnace with both hands.

"The ancestors are above, and now there is a later cultivator Zhao Yu who will enter the Dharma universe. I wish to leave a furnace of stars to suppress the fortunes of summer!"

A purple air fell, trapping the star furnace, slowly flew up, landing on the shrine, and suddenly turned into a stone tripod and formed into a shrine. Once the light was withdrawn, it became mottled.

Zhao Yu bowed again, but got up and disappeared without a trace.

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The starry sky is faint, and Zhao Yu stands with his hands behind his back.

He looked back at the earth in the distance and felt a hint of sadness in his heart that he could not be erased, nor did he want to erase it.

It was not Zhao Yu's momentary idea to leave the furnace of stars in the tomb of Huangdi.

I don’t know if I can return or not after leaving this time, but it’s just the origin of bloodline. How can I erase it? Cultivators practice sincerity with themselves and with their hearts. Since they are the Yanhuang bloodline, they will always be the Yanhuang bloodline. So what about monks? Become an immortal, a saint, or a descendant of Yanhuang.

If there were no ancestors, where would Zhao Yu come from?

Although the Star Furnace is a treasure, it cannot resist Zhao Yu's concern. Staying here is a kind of intention and a kind of sustenance.

Zhao Yu only needs the Star Furnace to calm the incense of Yanhuang to ensure that it will last forever!

After all, it was a bit of ambition. In fact, the clan of the Xia clan had a person like Zhao Yu, and his luck had surged. Zhao Yu was immortal and his luck was endless. This was the reward for him by the universe and the compensation for expelling him.

However, the fate of heaven only accounts for 70%. With the blessing of luck, the Xia clan may not go far. This vast universe is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the great powers of the immortals, but after all, many civilizations are extremely powerful and have even more luck.

If you attack once and lose your opponent, the consequences can be imagined.

Leave a magic weapon to suppress luck and as a trump card. This is the last thing Zhao Yu could do for Zhu Xia.

He looked at the deep and distant starry sky and knew in his heart that although the earth was remote and there were thick nebula protection outside the solar system, it would sooner or later be discovered by foreign civilizations. This time, not long. What Zhao Yu did fundamentally caused turmoil on the earth from the perspective of time and space. Although the earth is just a grain of dust from the ordinary universe, every ripples in time and space will have a profound impact.

Without Zhao Yu, the modern time and space of history would have not changed. The solar system would have been exposed ten thousand years later. However, Zhao Yu's actions gradually affected the long river of time and space through the transmission of time and space.

He clearly felt a trace of oppression from the depths of the universe, and it was getting closer and closer.

At most one thousand years, only one thousand years.

"It's good for a thousand years. It's too long. The earth has no opponents and it's easy to self-destruct. It's too short and hasn't really developed yet, so it's caught off guard. A thousand years is just right."
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