Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Some of these runes and principles are flying like a phoenix, some are as heavy as a black turtle, some are as majestic as a basalt, and some are as mighty as a green dragon!

Like a dragon like a phoenix, like a crow like a lin, with iron hooks and silver strokes, it is solid and solid.

Filled with an ancient and obscure atmosphere, it seems to have come through thousands of years, full of antiquity, with the breath of time.

"road!"

"The way, the law, Jiang Tian intertwined his own way in just one month! Step into the real immortal!"

Zhang Qianlei was full of amazement.

Even if he has been conceited all his life, he is amazingly talented and talented.

But I have to admit that compared with Jiang Tian's visionary power of breaking through at this time, he is too far behind!

It took a quarter of an hour for many laws and dao patterns, golden air pillars, and cyclones to gradually dissipate.

More than half of the spiritual energy in the entire Xuelan Waterfall and within ten kilometers around it was extracted.

Within a month, it could condense into rain and flow like a waterfall, but now, there are only clouds and trickles left.

Even the few remaining blood orchids were a bit sluggish, looking listless.

Boom! One sound.

The thatched cottage exploded automatically.

The first thing everyone saw was a pair of deep eyes, like a deep black hole that could connect to extraterritorial space.

Lin Fengmian glanced at it and felt a feeling of falling into it forever, so he turned his head quickly.

Jiang Tianfei, dressed in white, shot out and sighed leisurely:

"I've been back for three years, and I've been cultivating hard. Today, I finally reached the seventh level of Qi training and entered the late stage."

This sigh is full of hard work and perseverance.

Jiang Tian returned to Earth in March 2007, and now in March 2010, it has been three years.

In the past three years, he has fought south and north and searched up and down. In the end of the Dharma Age when spiritual energy is scarce and resources are scarce, it is not easy to enter the late stage of Qi training. Much faster than him in extraterritorial space.

This is because he is the Immortal God Emperor, who has accumulated a lot of experience and supernatural powers for thousands of years.

If other monks were thrown to this Death Star where the spiritual qi was exhausted, they might not be able to reach the late stage of qi training in a lifetime of cultivation.

"What a strong fairy breath! It is indeed comparable to the level of a human fairy!"

Zhang Qianlei moved his head closer to Jiang Tian's side, and sniffed hard.

He has always been a bad fart, and he always puts on a superior posture.

But at this moment, he wished he could pounce on Jiang Tian and suck it hard, and he couldn't control it at all.

It's no wonder that Zhang Qianlei couldn't control it so much. There are nine levels of Qi training, and stepping into the seventh level is the real late stage.

This is also the most dangerous pass before foundation establishment, and stepping into this layer is not far from the real foundation establishment.

And only by stepping into the foundation building can the foundation be laid, and the tall buildings rise on the ground, can the real road of cultivating immortals be opened and become a real cultivator.

As for before the establishment of the foundation, it was still a mortal body, ants and dust, not even a cultivator.

And to reach this level of cultivation, there is already a fairy spirit, and there is an irresistible attraction.

"Human Immortal? Saint, when I come out, I will kill you!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly, brimming with strong confidence.

What Zhang Qianlei could see was the growth of his aura and the improvement of his cultivation, but he couldn't see the great achievement of his Gengjin divine body.

Now he can condense the Gengjin Armor Clothes, which increases his defensive power by ten times, and the energy to control metal elements is also stronger.

It will no longer be like in Dongyang, forcibly reversing the trajectory of a few shells, which will cause the sea of ​​​​qi to be damaged.

Everything is like a finger.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you're finally out!"

Huang Linger's face was full of ecstasy. The news spread to the Kaye tribe and the Cass Lake camp, and everyone was jubilant.

Needless to say, Cass Lake Campground.

Those Chinese who were rescued to the camp all heard that a martial arts master from Huaxia led them to kill the rebellious government army and rescued them. They were all grateful to Dade, and naturally they were full of expectations to see him.

The members of the Kaye tribe have actually been hiding in several sheltered caves, and most of them have escaped the killing of various warlords.

Now, the Longevity Tribe came to apologize, saying that they had received the oracle from Huaxia Master Jiang and would never disturb them again.

This makes the Kaye people feel incredible.

Because they have seen with their own eyes how powerful Shi Lei, Lao Long and Qing Linzi are.

But now, the three gods have become Jiang Tian's servants, which shows that Jiang Tian is the real god.

"The gods have come out!"

Now, upon receiving the news that Jiang Tian was leaving the customs, the backbones of several tribes immediately ate pots of pulp and brought tropical fruits to worship Jiang Tian.

The chief of the Kaye tribe is a thin old man.

But he is hale and hearty, with bright eyes, striped sheets and glasses, and at first glance looks a bit like Mahatma Gandhi.

With little Arthur's support, the old man came to Jiang Tian, ​​kowtowed deeply, clasped his hands together, looked reverently, and babbled a lot in the native language.

Little Arthur translated on the side: "The chief is thanking you for protecting the Kaye tribe. From now on, the whole tribe will worship and pray for you as a god. And invite you to our dinner party!"

"good!"

Jiang Tian didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but seeing Huang Ling'er eager to try, he readily agreed.

Zhu Jiangchao jokingly said: "Why don't you call those Huaxia people from Jinneng Group over, they miss you too!"

Jiang Tian also had nothing to do, so he nodded.

The old chief of the Kaye tribe immediately cheered up, stood on the stone and chatted a lot.

The people of the Kaye tribe suddenly became excited and hurried to the Kaye tribe to prepare meals and fine wine.

Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Ling'er and others, accompanied by the chief of the Kaye tribe, Shi Shiran walked towards the Kaye tribe.

Talking along the way, the atmosphere was very harmonious. Little Arthur followed closely behind Jiang Tian's buttocks, dutifully acting as an interpreter.

On the way, a group of monkeys emerged from the forest. When they saw Jiang Tian and the others, they roared angrily and bared their teeth.

"These monkeys don't seem to be very friendly to us!" Huang Ling'er said thoughtfully.

Yuan Kexin covered her mouth and said with a coquettish smile: "Miss Huang, you will know the reason later!"

Listening to the introduction of the chief of the Kaye tribe all the way, we walked for an hour, and when we arrived at the Kaye tribe, the night had already fallen.

The Kaye tribe occupies a large area on the shore of Cass Lake, with a radius of eight or nine kilometers, and there are four or five scattered villages.

Jiang Tianlai is the largest village, but the buildings here are still far behind the original Longevity tribe.

Round earth houses made of cobblestones and red clay, covered with banana leaves and thatch, and better ones have iron roofs.

The red road is very muddy, there are some chickens looking for food, and the hounds are running around.

Although the living environment is poor, but fortunately the scenery is beautiful.

The night sky in Africa is almost transparent, like a sapphire covered with gold and silver powder, and the sky full of stars seems to be within reach.

The Cass Lake in the distance is sparkling, reflecting the moonlight, rippling with stars all over the sky, and the chirping insects and birdsong in the dense jungle, the night in Africa is extremely beautiful!

"Traffic across the fields, chickens and dogs hear each other, it's really a fairyland on earth!"

Lin Fengmian looked around, picked up Ci'er, and sighed leisurely.

"This is a fairyland on earth, this is hell on earth!" Zhang Qianlei said angrily, staring.

Since coming to Sodonia, he has seen too many ugly things. The political control of various warlords by the great powers, the warlords massacre civilians, implement genocidal policies, burn, kill and loot everywhere, and diseases and plagues everywhere, let him have a deep understanding of imperialism and warlords. The government army and other warlords hated it to the bone.

"Zhang Tianshi is right, I would rather be a dog of peace than a person in a troubled world!" Lin Fengmian quickly laughed along with him.

When I came to the square in the center of the village, I saw a group of Kaye black people dancing passionately around a bonfire, and someone beside them was beating African drums quickly.

"What holiday is it today?" Huang Linger asked.

"African people are naturally optimistic. As long as there is a fire, they can sing and dance. They dance almost every day!"

Yuan Kexin explained on the side: "But today, when Master Jiang is here, they will have more people!"

Jiang Tian strolled towards the square, and Little Arthur followed closely behind, as if he was Jiang Tian's competent little follower.

The chieftain shouted.

Immediately, everyone stopped dancing, ran to Jiang Tian, ​​kowtowed down together, and prayed in local dialect, with fear, reverence, and gratitude in their eyes, and even a sense of sacredness.

"I'm still far from being a real god!" Jiang Tian was helpless, but he could only let it go.

The chief babbled and chatted, and the blacks became lively again. They ran into the earthen house one after another, holding out one after another the black pottery jars with simple shapes, and the old African women took out all kinds of food. The children and hunting dogs were excited. Had to run around.

Several respected priests and the like leaned on crutches and warmly invited Jiang Tian to sit down.

Jiang Tian found that these black people were actually more civilized than expected.

Except for some old people who are still wearing sheets and surrounded by banana leaves, most young and middle-aged people are wearing clothes made in China. There are all kinds of clothes, most of which are brightly colored fiber products.

The words "Meteor Garden" were impressively printed on the shirts of several fashion-leading black youths, and four beautiful Asian boys were posing on them. It turned out that all those outdated clothes were dumped here.

When the backbone of the medical team and the Chinese refugees from the Cass Lake camp came, a warm and grand banquet began.

The black people and Zhu Jiangchao of the medical team knew each other from the beginning. When they saw them coming, they immediately pulled them around the bonfire and danced the enthusiastic African dance "head dance".

The strong African man beat the African war drum quickly, waved his spear wildly, shook his whole body rhythmically, made various stabbing postures, and shouted from his mouth.

Huang Ling'er noticed that the leading soldier seemed to be carrying a real human head.

Several black African ladies walked up to Jiang Tian, ​​bowed down, and respectfully presented a clay jar.