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Chapter 5 Follow-up of the Hundred Years of Prehistoric History

Chapter 5: A Hundred Years' Journey to Prehistoric Times (Please collect and read)

On the top of the towering mountain peak, a figure dressed in white is lying on the ground with pillows on his hands, a piece of grass in his mouth, and his eyes looking up at the vast sky.

"It's still comfortable to breathe in the prehistoric innate spiritual energy."

At this moment, Wang Chen stood up and let the breeze blow his hair. He took a long breath and shook his head again with a bit of joy on his face.

It feels like I have returned to the day when I first arrived in the wilderness.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

He has been reeling in the wilderness for hundreds of years, and he almost can't move anymore.

But for this innate spiritual energy, he is still willing to stay in the primitive world and develop.

In my previous life, Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen were so busy that people left sadly every day, but there was never a shortage of young people from small towns coming from all over the country.

"It's just that the water in this wilderness is not that deep."

The next moment, there was an invisible tremor.

Wang Chen spit out the grass in his mouth and looked at the mountains at his feet. The majestic and majestic mountains were undulating, like living dragons, winding and circling for millions of miles, enough to gather together.

All spiritual energy within millions of miles.

The wish power of incense is also divided into three, six or nine levels. The stronger the Taoism of a creature, the stronger the wish power it generates.

The first-grade incense aspiration power belongs to the level of Qi-refining and God-transforming monks.

"Let's do business first."

The woman named Si Qing nodded her head lightly and moved lightly with lotus steps. There were vaguely flying petals wherever she passed. She came and sat down in front of Wang Chen. Although her face could not be seen clearly, the breeze occasionally blew by and covered her face.

A corner of her veil is gently lifted in the wind, and her slightly exposed cheeks are as charming as fat.

Very much like myself in my previous life.

"This is the power of five hundred thousand first-grade incense."

In ancient times, there was no need to worry about finding buyers for incense and wishing power.

"I dare to ask Senior Brother Wang, what exactly are you going to take action this time..."

Wang Chen picked up the tea cup, shook it, and let the fragrant light green tea circle around the edge of the tea cup. His eyes were half closed, and he briefly recalled the hundred years of immortality since he joined Xuanyuan Taoist Temple.

way.

A perfect template for a humble family.

Wang Chen pointed to the mutton-fat jade bottle and introduced.

The power of incense and incense produced by a monk who is just beginning to refine the spirit and return to the void after praying for one day is comparable to the power of the wish produced by hundreds of thousands, millions, or even millions of monks who have prayed for several years.

Can you imagine?

Use the sky as a reference.

After receiving the information sent by the buyer through "Star Network", Wang Chen had a legitimate smile on his face.

Similar to China’s nine-year compulsory education.

With a thought in Wang Chen's mind, a gleam of luster flashed across the surface of the dragon-patterned ink jade pendant hanging around his waist, and he connected to the "Star Network" to send a piece of information to the buyer he had chosen.

It’s not the all-white “mourning” uniform in some fantasy world.

I have no hobbies, no close friends, no Taoist companions, and I have never even left Wuzhou to travel.

Si Qing, a top student at Dan Taoist Academy, was born in the Si family, a well-known Immortal Taoist family in Fuzhou. She was ranked among the top ten beauties of Xuanyuan Taoist Academy. It is said that her ancestor came from the ancient king - King Yu.

After enrolling in school, Wang Chen realized that he was too inferior and got the script of "Dragon Routine and Renjia".

The bun is high with clouds, the headband is made of gold, and a three-petal plum blossom is painted on the forehead, which is simple yet luxurious.

Before enrolling in school, Wang Chen originally thought that what he was getting was a script about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"Junior sister Si Qing, I take the liberty of inviting you for a while, sorry for disturbing you."

Si Qing was suddenly stunned. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on an exquisite mutton-fat jade bottle that Wang Chen took out from his sleeve robe. She felt that there seemed to be endless creatures inside, praying, begging, and having pure wishes.

, appears inside.

In the prehistoric period, they were just the kind of "hill bunnies" that could be seen everywhere and even the state government was too lazy to take care of.

No connections, no resources, no background, no talent.

Si Qing couldn't calm down at all.

He has already lost at the starting line, so he can only practice hard day and night. Every day, he spends the time that others spend drinking spiritual tea, chatting and picking up girls, on practicing!

In the hundred-year journey to immortality, the same thing seems to be repeated in the Taoist temple every day and every night.

She originally thought it was the ancient elixir recipe from last time, so she came out of the elixir room to meet her out of curiosity.

I am alone, struggling in the promotion system established by the Taoist Academy. After a hundred years, I am still doing nothing and accomplishing nothing.

In this era where the per capita aptitude is "My son has the appearance of a great emperor", Wang Chen found that 90% of the classmates around him were either the second generation of immortals from immortal families, the royal family of the gods, or were born with Taoism that was rare in a thousand years, or

They are descendants of ancient creatures, or descendants of people with great supernatural powers...

Please imagine for yourself the Internet-famous fairies in some ancient puppet dramas who are "full of filial piety".

Wang Chen stood up quickly, nodded to the female cultivator in front of him, looked gentle, and gestured to sit down.

After taking a sip of tea, a faint yellow light suddenly flashed across the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Chen. The light dissipated, revealing a beautiful figure wearing a veil.

Ahem...it doesn't have the connotation of empress.

That young man from a small town who went to the big city to work hard, but after several years of work still couldn't see the future, he was ready to resign and go back to his hometown before he threw himself into the street...

Before his death, Taoist Yuan Chen, a monk in the realm of "Refining God and Returning to the Void", left all his wealth to Wang Chen. However, before Taoist Yuan Chen met Wang Chen, he was beaten up and even his life magic weapon was scrapped.

Most of the elixirs, talismans, fairy crystals, formations, and puppets were also consumed, leaving Wang Chen with not much sincerity left.

Turning over the hands, a moire coffee table, two yellow cloth futons, a teapot and two teacups were created, and the refreshing fragrance of tea filled the air when the tea was poured with one's own hands.

Rou Yi gently rubbed the tea cup at her hand, took a sip, and looked at Wang Chen, who was sitting across the table from her. The expressive red phoenix eyes under her eyebrows seemed to have some waves, and an ethereal voice sounded.

The classmates with background around you are still in the womb, and the amniotic fluid is soaked with pure innate spiritual energy and law. The sermons listened to during prenatal education are at least at the level of the great sage and quasi-emperor; the strength just after birth is the dragon realm.

In the beginning, the nine-turn elixir was eaten as jelly beans, the elixir of immortality was eaten as fruit, the destiny rock was used as a crib, and the golden fairy material was used as toys; when the Blue Star people just learned to walk, they had the Great Emperor, the Red Dust Immortal and even the Immortal King.

I will serve as your guide step by step, and there are also ready-made Taoist laws and spiritual enlightenment for you to comprehend...

If you are so poor that you pick a hairpin and give it to someone else, your hair will be disheveled the next second, as if you have no one at home and you have to live in a beggar's gang.

The visitor was dressed in a goose-yellow palace attire, with a long tassel fairy skirt trailing to the ground, rustling in the wind, and highlighting her graceful figure.

Practicing hard, tinkering with magical powers, collecting resources, completing quests, asking elders for advice...there is nothing else to do.

The most valuable thing in ancient times is time.

The power of a first-grade incense requires ordinary Qi-refining monks to pray for thousands of years.

After a few breaths, a soft sigh sounded, with a bit of helplessness and resentment.

Wang Chen, who only started to practice in his twenties, is like a big goose in a flock of flamingos, out of place and very pitiful.

Just now when she was researching the elixir recipe, Wang Chen notified her through the Star Network, claiming that he had something she was interested in.

In a remote "Xianzhou" like Fuzhou, even monks who have ascended from the human world can step into the realm of refining Qi and transforming into gods by practicing step by step, relying on the free cultivation knowledge on the Star Network and the innate spiritual energy that can be found everywhere.

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Unexpectedly, Wang Chen actually took out the hard currency of "incense and wish power"!

"Incense, incense has so much power."

Si Qing's jade palm fell on the jade bottle of mutton fat, and she gently opened the jade bottle of mutton fat. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her sweet voice was trembling. What caught her eyes were wisps of golden energy, extremely pure,

When her spiritual consciousness invaded, she could feel peace, comfort, bliss, preciousness, piety, beauty, and wishes. She only felt that her thoughts were clear and her soul was slightly pure and transparent.

Signing tomorrow
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