From the Perfect World

"Golden Retriever, go and bring in the nine-day monk outside."

Lin Yang's words rang in Jin Maojiu's ears, and he froze.

golden retriever?

He is the majestic master of Perishing Immortal Ridge! The ancestor of the Golden Retriever!

Although I don't know what "Golden Retriever" means, but I think it is definitely not a name that can bring out the identity of the Immortal King.

The golden fur all over Jin Mao's body stood up, and his anger rose.

The color of this space became dim, and the dead silence covered everything, which was caused by the influence of the golden retriever on the rules of the road.

"Huh? Is there any discomfort?"

Lin Yang's voice sounded again, it sounded very gentle.

But the golden retriever seems to have heard the sharpness and hidden threats inside.

Thinking of the sword light that cut through the boundary sea, he was immediately discouraged, and his golden hair like fairy gold also fell down.

"I made some mistakes during the practice, but it's not a big problem."

The golden retriever walked out of this space with his head bowed and dejected, and walked towards the entrance of Xuantian Dojo.

The seemingly small Xuantian temple has countless overlapping spaces inside, and it changes from time to time. Immortal kings cannot cross all of them in a short time. Legendary characteristics, it is difficult for a true immortal to destroy the dojo, and can only wait for someone to guide it.

Jin Maojiu has been in the Xuantian Dojo for more than 30,000 years. Although he has not left this space a few times, he still has a good grasp of the countless spatial changes in the Xuantian Dojo, and knows how to quickly reach the door.

Perhaps to outsiders, there are countless spaces in the Xuantian Daoist Temple, but because of curiosity, Golden Retriever once carefully counted how many spaces there are in the Xuantian Daoist Hall, and finally got the answer after 20,000 years.

There are 480 million areas, and each area has 129,600 spaces, each space changes its orientation every moment, and there is no road leading to the Xuantian Temple... at all.

That is to say, by crossing one space after another, you will never be able to enter the Xuantian Temple for eternity. If you want to forcefully reach the Xuantian Temple with your strength, only the perfect immortal king can do it.

The reason why Xuantian Temple was refined into this way, Lin Yang guarantees that it is not his bad taste, it is just because a piece of space is in a sense a 'projection of others', and corresponds to a certain universe in the boundary sea, and the massive The "he and I projection" holds the "true spirit" of the Xuantian Temple at an infinite height, which makes the Xuantian Temple have the characteristics of a legend.

The number of these spaces in Xuantian Dojo, compared to the number of projections of a normal legendary power, can only be said to be quite satisfactory, not outstanding.

And Lin Yang still has a long way to go compared with this "regular", and it will take a while to naturally generate more projections of others in each universe.

...

Jin Maoyu came to the gate of Xuantian Temple in a short time, and saw Shi Hao and other nine-day monks in a space that happened to pass by the gate.

"follow me."

Jin Maoyu glanced at the group of monks, his eyes stayed on Meng Tianzheng and Wang Changsheng for a moment, then he turned around and walked forward with his head bowed.

Seeing Meng Tianzheng and Wang Changsheng for the second time, Jin Maoyu could naturally see that if it wasn't for the strange and unknown existence of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, these two people would have become true immortals long ago.

"This is the Immortal King from Perishing Immortal Ridge!"

There was a throbbing in the hearts of the supreme beings.

From Shi Hao's mouth, they knew what kind of existence this golden retriever was.

Perhaps everyone joined forces, and even one paw couldn't be blocked.

Although the big monk Qiandun Dun behind didn't understand the specific situation, but facing the envoy of the Immortal King, there was nothing wrong with being respectful.

Thousands of monks didn't say a word, silently followed the golden retriever across one strange space after another.

Although Jin Maoyu seems to be leading the monks forward, in fact, he is waiting for Lin Yang to connect the Xuantian Temple with a strange space and lead the monks.

Otherwise, you will never see Lin Yang even if you go to the end of time.

After hundreds of breaths.

The golden retriever who has crossed another space finally saw Xuantian Temple,

He looked at Lin Yang in the hall, and said, "He brought it here."

This is just a formality, because without Lin Yang's permission, he cannot come here.

"Back off."

The golden retriever retreated after hearing the words, and returned to the space he transformed.

As soon as he left, the monks from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, who were blocked by him, saw the vision of the Immortal King in the hall.

The dark gray light group surrounded by countless universes, like the source of time, presents scenes from the beginning to the end from the inside to the outside.

In the circle of cosmic phantom closest to the light group, except for the standing fairy spirits, everything is chaotic and chaotic, and the entire universe has just been born.

And from the second circle onwards, it began to become more prosperous. The farther away from the light cluster, everything inside the phantom of the universe became more prosperous.

This continued until the outermost circles of the universe. The closer the universe was to the outer circle, the more decayed. In the end, only one fairy remained standing in the phantom of the universe, but it was inferior to the fairies in the bustling universe. Except for the fairies, there is no dilapidation or destruction, only death.

"Is this the process of the world from birth to destruction?"

A few supreme beings were thoughtful, and seemed to have a flash of inspiration, but they couldn't catch it.

They knew they had missed an opportunity for an epiphany.

Without waiting for the Supreme Beings to regret, Lin Yang's voice came out from the dark gray light group.

"This time, after I discussed with the immortal kings of the Immortal Domain, all the kings unanimously agreed to this matter."

Lin Yang directly stated the result, omitting the process.

"I really agreed."

Meng Tianzheng and the others suddenly looked happy.

Although Lin Yang didn't say what it was, all the nine-day monks present knew that it was the matter of the lift-up monk's ascension to the fairyland.

"I am ashamed of the Immortal King. I don't know what price the Immortal King has paid for us to move into the Immortal Realm. Countless monks will always remember the kindness of the Immortal King in their hearts, and they will never forget it."

All the supreme beings and thousands of monks saluted together, and they could only express their gratitude in this way.

"The price can't be said, it's just a little effort. If you can become an immortal king in the future, you will know the inside story. When you go back next time, I will open up a road to become an immortal. You are going to move monks of all races."

When Lin Yang said this, his face moved slightly, and he looked at Sanqianzhou.

He just had a feeling in the dark, a young monk holding a brown book appeared in his mind.

This monk cannot go to the Immortal Realm!

"The first flat peach has an owner."

As soon as Lin Yang thought about it, a secret emerged.

Without his intervention, this young cultivator would have died tens of thousands of years later in a struggle in the Immortal Territory. The ending would be too tragic, and he could not see this scene.

So Lin Yang decided to let the young monk behead me to stay in the nine heavens and ten places, and become immortal by taking drugs!

Just when Lin Yang sensed the secret, Immortal King Aosheng who returned to Aosheng Universe was also writing a decree of immortality, preparing for the lower realm.