Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 614

When Yang Teng came out of the world's elixir, he left Nanfang city directly with several people.

As the saying goes, the heart of preventing people is indispensable. If he can get a spirit level gathering elixir for a human shaped elixir, it means that he doesn't care about this spirit level gathering elixir, which indicates that he may have a spirit level gathering elixir.

And with a humanoid elixir.

Their accomplishments are too low to ensure that some people will have thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Some of Yang Teng's methods are really powerful, but most of them are suitable for sneak attacks. If he plays face-to-face with the strong, Yang Teng has no such confidence.

In the process of leaving Nanfang City, Yang Teng specially ordered Xiao Hui to hide in the crowd, pay attention to the situation behind, make sure that he was safe behind, and no one followed them, so he quickly left Nanfang city.

Yang Teng plans to go to Beifang City, where he mainly deals in weapons, magic weapons and refining materials.

He is not very interested in weapons and magic weapons, which have been refined and shaped. What attracts him is the refining materials.

He harvested a human shaped elixir in Nanfang City, which made him look forward to Beifang city.

It is almost 40000 li away between the two cities. It takes Yang Teng and his party seven or eight days to arrive at full speed.

In fact, it will take more time. If you pass through some densely populated urban areas, the progress speed will be much slower.

On the way to Beifang City, you will cross two mountains and three rivers.

The concept of Zhongzhou city construction is very unique. In order to pursue the name of the largest city in tianwu mainland, it is extremely rare in other cities to put mountains and rivers within the construction scope.

A few days later, people came to the foot of a mountain called sage mountain.

Sage mountain is named after a strong man who was born in Zhongzhou city and never left the city in his life. He began to practice in middle age and finally promoted his cultivation to the sage level in his later years.

At the beginning, the great deeds of the saint were widely spread and read for a time.

In order to commemorate the saint, the mountain where he practiced meditation was renamed saint mountain.

Come to the foot of the mountain and go up along the stone steps.

Saints have already emerged and soared, and the saint mountain has not been managed for many years. Weeds grow on both sides of the stone steps, and small trees grow in the middle of several sections of the road, blocking the road.

Looking at the steep stone cliffs on both sides of the mountain road, it's hard to imagine how the sage lived in such a difficult environment before he practiced.

Occasionally, I will pass a road adjacent to the abyss, the mountain road is close to the abyss, and the narrow path will fall into the abyss if I am not careful.

"Take a rest first, and then keep climbing." Yang Teng found that everyone's face was not very good, and he was probably frightened by the dangerous road.

Yang Xin immediately sat on a piece of bluestone, "no, it's too scary. In case of a slip and fall, you should answer that sentence. A slip will become eternal hatred."

The slippery moss grows on the stone steps, which makes it very difficult to move forward.

Yang Teng thought for a moment and said, "why don't you wait below and I'll go up and have a look."

It was he who insisted on going to the saint mountain to see the relics left by the saint.

A sage who has never left Zhongzhou city all his life but can become a saint must have his excellence.

Yang Xin looked at the extremely difficult road not far from the other side and gritted his teeth. "It's no big deal. When saints were ordinary people, they could live in such an environment. At least we are all monks. We can't even be inferior to ordinary people."

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Yan Xiaoyu said stubbornly.

Yang Teng suggested that Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin take them up. They all refused, saying they wanted to experience the hardships of the sage's life in those years.

After a short rest, they adjusted their mood, recovered their physical strength, and then continued to climb.

The misty abyss, the slippery ground under their feet and the mountain wind blowing from their faces made everyone move forward very slowly.

For another hour, after turning a corner, the road suddenly became wider, the cliffs and cliffs suddenly disappeared, and the people came to the top of the saint's peak.

What a magnificent view!

The tumbling sea of clouds makes people feel like a fairyland, and the mountain wind blowing in front of them has become much warmer.

"It's so beautiful!" Yang Xin opened her arms and felt the joy of climbing to the top.

At the top of the peak, an insignificant thatched house attracted Yang Teng's attention.

The open space in front of the thatched house was overgrown with weeds.

Disturbed by Yang Teng, several wild birds flew up in the grass and fluttered their wings into the air.

"It's hard to imagine a saint living in such an environment." Yan Xiaoyu said with emotion.

The thatched cottage opposite should be the place where Saints live on weekdays. In addition, there is no trace of the wall.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "before stepping into the cultivation Road, the sage lived here alone. It is said that no one knows which strong man the sage followed to practice. He is very likely to have created his own road and developed his own skill."

"So powerful!" several people looked at Yang Teng in surprise. They were able to create their own skill, which was of great significance.

There are thousands and thousands of skill methods in the world. Many people can create a new skill method, or transform it on the basis of their predecessors to make it the most suitable for their own cultivation.

However, being able to create a kind of skill that allows people to practice to the realm of saints has definitely exceeded the generation of great masters in the general sense.

Such skills are called exclusive skills. They only belong to the people who created them. Even if others practice them, the effect will not be very good.

Historically, every great emperor has his own exclusive skill, and some holy kings will also develop their own exclusive skill.

Next to the ancient sage level, few people can develop their own exclusive skill.

And a saint can also have his own exclusive skill, which shows the greatness of the saint.

Yang Xin suggested going over and looking at the thatched cottage to see the traces of the sage's life.

Yang Teng didn't pass by and stood looking at the thatched house.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling. It was like a picture of a middle-aged man in the sea.

Every day I repeat the simple and boring life, work at sunrise and rest at sunrise, and cultivate a piece of land in front of the thatched house.

The life of middle-aged people is not too complicated. Except for work, they sit cross legged on the peak every day.

But it was such a simple cross knee meditation that Yang Teng was shocked. He found that when the middle-aged man meditated, he was actually integrated with the whole mountain, so that he could not tell where the mountain was and where the middle-aged man was!

The day is so simple that I can't feel the middle-aged man practicing, and I can't see the increase of middle-aged man's cultivation.

But year after year, I don't know how many years have passed. The middle-aged man still keeps the same life every day. Years have not left any trace on him. The irresistible law of fate of birth, old age, illness and death seems to have no effect on him.

At this moment, Yang Teng seemed to have some insight.

Is this the reason why saints succeed!

No desire, no desire, no dissatisfaction with the plain life, no deliberate pursuit of this life, but no attempt to change.

Not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, not tired of plain life, but at the peak!

Yang Teng tried to grasp all this. He knew that this was the way that the saint had walked, or that this was the saint's own way!

He tried to understand, but found himself farther and farther away from that feeling.

Yang Teng understood that he was worried. He took a deep breath to calm his mind, and his heart was peaceful and ethereal.

Try to understand everything around you and communicate with the mountain world.

Suddenly, Yang Teng found that he seemed to integrate into the mountain and integrate with heaven and earth. He was a part of the mountain!

There was a natural smile on his face. He sat on the ground casually without any meditation posture.

Heaven and earth Reiki poured into his body. Yang Teng was surprised to find that his body became infinite. No matter how much Reiki would not explode his body. He could even communicate and mobilize Reiki for his own use, and use heaven and earth Reiki to change the world in front of him.

The birds at the top of the peak will fly according to their own wishes, and the insects in the grass can sing according to their own thoughts.

The fluctuation of Reiki will change because of what you think.

He showed a faint smile, and the peak was full of flowers.

He was in a bad mood, with the wind howling at the top of the peak, clouds gathering, lightning and thunder, sometimes thunderstorms and sometimes blizzards.

Everything is so natural, and everything is so magical.

At this moment, Yang Teng became the master of the sage mountain. On such a large scale, it all changed due to his emotional changes.

There are no years in the mountains. Yang Teng feels the changes of saint mountain. With his strength, saint mountain exudes vitality. When he came to middle age, sage mountain became more stable and thick.

He came to the old age, and the sage mountain was full of wisdom.

Finally, one day he disappeared and the dead silence of Shengsheng mountain was restored.

Wake up! Yang Teng felt someone shaking his arm.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on his side on the ground asleep. Yang Xin shook his arm. "Wake up! How did you sleep here?"

For thousands of years, Yang Teng woke up from a trance and found that he had not experienced all that and was still at the top of the sage mountain.

"Don't you go and have a look? That thatched cottage is very strange. It looks like it has existed for tens of thousands of years, but there is no sign of dilapidation. It feels like someone lived yesterday." Yang Xin pointed to the thatched cottage and said.

They all went to see that the thatched cottage was clean and tidy, and all the things kept the traces of people who had just used it.

But facts have proved that since the emergence of the sage, the sage mountain has never been inhabited. All this should be a trace of tens of thousands of years ago.

Yang Teng shook his head. "No, I think I've got the most precious thing. Let's go down the mountain."

Several people didn't know, so they followed behind Yang Teng. Just after taking a few steps, they suddenly heard a dull noise behind him.

Looking back, the thatched cottage that has stood for tens of thousands of years collapsed rapidly, turned into dust in the twinkling of an eye, and was covered with weeds in the original position of the thatched cottage.