Chapter 135
“I also need to hurry up and retreat!”
Zhou Jun knew that he had to break through the quasi-saint before the calamity came, otherwise when the calamity came, there would be a lot of anger between heaven and earth, and it would be difficult to easily cultivate and break through at that time.
“Everyone also go down and cultivate well, next I will also start the retreat to deal with the next calamity!”
Zhou Jun handed the white tiger to the candle dragon and shook his head to say to everyone.
“Measure robbery?!”
When everyone heard this, they were surprised, they had all experienced the calamity of the fierce beast, naturally they understood the horror of the calamity, but they didn’t expect that now the fierce beast calamity had passed, and Zhou Jun actually said that he would come to deal with the next calamity!
“Don’t worry, the last calamity has just passed, I just prepared in advance, after all, the next calamity, with the improvement of the overall strength of the flood waste, the scale of the calamity will definitely be more terrifying!” If nothing else, the next calamity will probably be a quasi-saint-level battle! ”
Zhou Jun sighed, recalling the mythology of the previous life, the situation of the first tribulation of the dragon and Han, the ancestral dragon and the ancestor Qilin were all quasi-saint cultivators, Luo Xiao Hongjun was the peak of the quasi-saint, a group of powerful people planned luck for the first saint of the flood waste, which can be described as the head of the struggle to break the bloodstream.
Of course, the biggest winner in the previous life was Hongjun Daozu, whether it was the three races, Luo Xiao or Yin and Yang, Qiankun mixed yuan, these have become Hongjun’s stepping stones.
However, in this life, with the self who is familiar with the prophets of history, and there is also Shi Hao, who is also one of the strongest people, to help, it is difficult to say who will be the final winner at that time!
“Okay, Candle Dragon, next you will return to the Dragon Clan, anyway, you are the sister of the Ancestral Dragon, and when the time comes, you will occupy a position and a prominent identity in the Dragon Clan, but don’t meddle in the affairs of the Dragon Clan, cultivate with all your strength, and strive to break through the quasi-saint as soon as possible, and the rest will be arranged by me in the future!”
Zhou Jun nodded at the candle dragon, ready to start meddling in the future Tribulation of the Three Races.
“Yes!”
Although Candle Dragon is the sister of Zulong, she has long regarded herself as Penglai, and when Penglai and the Dragon Clan have a conflict of interest, her first priority must be to help Penglai, so Zhou Jun asked her to return to the Dragon Clan, she didn’t ask anything, and directly agreed.
“Next, Shi Hao, you will also retreat with me, and you can’t come out without breaking through to the quasi-saint!”
“Obey!” Shi Hao hugged his fist and led the order.
“Lu Shiping, next you will take good care of the white tiger, and guard Penglai Island, when you have the opportunity, you can also cultivate and cultivate, seize the time to break through!”
“Obey!” Lu Shiping took the little white tiger who had fallen asleep from Zhou Jun’s arms and nodded.
“Okay, everyone step back, I’m going to start retreat cultivation too!”
After everything was arranged, Zhou Jun also began to practice in retreat.
As Zhou Jun began to retreat, the entire Penglai aura continued to pour into his closed dormitory, and in his dormitory, I saw Qingyun above Zhou Jun’s head, three flowers and fragrances, opening up endless light, and Qingyun coincided with each other.
Da Luo, all time and space eternal escape, golden immortal, immortal immortal.
As a cultivator of a Da Luo Golden Immortal, he saw that the endless avenue was constantly flickering in Zhou Jun’s heart, the supreme avenue was constantly deduced in his mind, and a golden lotus was born out of thin air in the entire sleeping palace, and the immortal sound was arrayed, and countless avenue proverbs turned into runes, floating around Zhou Jun.
At this moment, Zhou Jun was completely immersed in his own cultivation, and his Dao practice was constantly increasing.
Because Zhou Jun’s previous top Chaos Demon God was born a saint cultivator, although he could use all the things below, he did not have a very deep understanding, and with this practice from the bottom up, Zhou Jun’s understanding of the realm of Daluo, and the subtle use of the law of time and the law of space, suddenly had a deeper and more detailed understanding.
Because the higher the realm cultivation, the longer the retreat consumes, Ren Guangran, the vicissitudes of the sea, waiting for Zhou Jun to come out of this retreat, it has actually been 100,000 years!
In the past 100,000 years, the entire Zhou Jun retreat palace was extremely quiet, without the slightest reaction, but if someone used divine sense to investigate, they would definitely find that there was an exceptionally strong aura inside, which was quietly dormant, waiting for the moment of rebirth.
There are also some naturally born small animals on Penglai Island, but under the terrifying coercion in the palace, no one dares to take half a step closer, for fear of alarming the terrifying existence inside, so over time, the entire palace has become a rare place for humans and beasts.
As time passed, there was almost no movement except for the wild grasses that grew wildly, until this day a hundred thousand years later…
The cookie-cutter dormitory suddenly had a different movement than before, and I saw that the energy in a radius of thousands of miles suddenly condensed into a huge whirlpool, and finally turned into a torrent-like spiritual liquid, which directly poured into the dormitory!
With the influx of energy, Zhou Jun’s momentum suddenly became stronger, looking at it from a distance, it was more subtle and deep than before the retreat, and his body exuded a brilliant rune light, making his whole person look mysterious.
“Shhh…”
Suddenly, the surrounding energy masses suddenly stopped instilling, and then the pair of eyes that had been closed for 100,000 years finally slowly opened with some trembling!
The moment his eyes opened, two bolts of lightning instantly burst out from Zhou Jun’s eyes, and at that moment, the crackling sound of electricity could be heard in the entire dormitory.
With the opening of his eyes, a terrifying momentum that had been silent for 100,000 years suddenly erupted in vain like a prison like a sea, and under the majestic momentum that was not known how many times stronger than before the breakthrough, even the surrounding space constantly produced finger-thick cracks, like spider webs, instantly spreading the entire space of Zhou Jun’s retreat!
“Boom!”
The incomparably strong stone bed made of innate essence stone under Zhou Jun could not withstand the terrifying pressure at the moment Zhou Jun broke through, and small cracks directly appeared, and then spread the entire stone bed, and finally exploded directly, turning into countless debris!
However, the explosion of the stone bed did not affect Zhou Jun in the slightest, I saw Zhou Jun floating cross-legged in the air like that, and the explosion of the stone bed did not have the slightest image of Zhou Jun, I saw Zhou Jun gently raise a hand, feeling the majestic power in his body like a volcanic eruption, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but turn up slightly.
The next moment, a momentum that destroyed the world instantly erupted from him, with Zhou Jun as the center, sweeping the entire Penglai along all directions like a storm!
“This… Is this the power of quasi-saints? ”
Zhou Jun whispered softly, and infinite heroism was born in his heart.