Cultivation starts with infinite replication

The old man was very surprised.

"Master, who is here?"

The strange voice that suddenly rang out almost scared Qiongqi. He looked around for a while, but didn't find anything.

"There are only two of us here, no one else. The voice came from a very far place, and it was instantly transmitted here through the power of the law of space. The voice came but the person didn't, giving people the illusion that someone was here. It's amazing. He is an unparalleled master who practices the law of space. As for his cultivation level..."

Sitting on Qiongqi's back, Yuanlian frowned slightly, but didn't continue talking. He just put away the opportunity in his hand, frowned more tightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

To be honest, the voice that just sounded really startled Yuan Lian a little bit.

For a moment, Yuan Lian really thought that there was someone hiding where he was, but he just didn't find him!

But then Yuan Lian completely dispelled this idea!

Because when Yuan Lian entered the fierce evil sky, he deliberately burst out his extremely powerful divine sense, covering the entire fierce evil sky, forcibly breaking the evil spirit's shielding and influence on the divine sense power, and explored the fierce evil sky very clearly.

In addition to many changes in the current fierce evil sky, there are also a small number of new fierce beasts that continue to breed and exist here, but that's all. Some powerful fierce beasts are not here at all, and the people of the fierce beast dynasty have long disappeared.

As for whether there are prehistoric cultivators, there is no need to mention it.

On the northern land of prehistoric times, the number of living cultivators is very pitiful because of the previous tossing of the fierce beast dynasty.

Therefore, it can be said that the northern land of the prehistoric world has nothing much and lacks everything, but there is too much land, and there is no shortage of places to stand and travel.

No one would be bored and take the initiative to run to the fierce and evil abyss filled with disgusting and strong evil spirits, which would affect all aspects of themselves.

Since the Fierce Beast Dynasty gave up, only Yuanlian has entered this fierce and evil abyss on the Qiongqi.

And the bottom of the lake where Yuanlian is now, which is like a deep well, has also been clearly explored by Yuanlian, and there will definitely be no one hiding in it.

Yuanlian still has this confidence!

At least Yuanlian believes that in this era, with his current cultivation realm and strength that is only one step away from concluding and condensing the Daluo Dao Fruit, it is absolutely impossible to hide from him and hide somewhere quietly.

Hongjun couldn't do it, Luohou couldn't do it, and that...

"That ancestor Yangmei, who only exists in the various hearsays I know, but seems to have never revealed any trace, Yangmei the Great Immortal can't do it either."

"But I really didn't expect that it was just a coincidence, just looking for a little chance and luck, but I actually had an intersection with this mysterious legendary person. This is really a little dreamy!"

"I thought that if I had an intersection with this person, it should be the time period when Taoism and demons fight, and this mysterious legendary person really exists, but now..."

At this moment, Yuanlian, who was sitting on the back of Qiongqi, frowning, with an inexplicable strange light flashing in his eyes, was full of thoughts and had many feelings in his heart.

Although he only heard his voice but didn't see him, Yuanlian had basically confirmed that it was Yangmei based on the mysterious means of using the law of space.

In the entire prehistoric world, there is only one person who can use the law of space so easily, and even better than Yuanlian in using the law he cultivated himself. Yuanlian does not think there is anyone else, only the legendary Yang Mei.

"Time does not go out, space is king, worthy of being the mysterious existence of the remnant soul of the chaotic gods and demons in the prehistoric world, it is really a great means, just a simple show of one hand, it gives people a feeling of being out of reach, powerful! Powerful..."

Just when Yuanlian was secretly admiring in his heart, at the bottom of the lake like a deep well where Yuanlian was, there was suddenly a clear fluctuation of the law of space.

Although this fluctuation of the law of space was obvious, it did not cause any changes or changes in the water at the bottom of the lake, as if this obvious fluctuation of the law of space did not exist.

Immediately afterwards, a space gap seemed to be gently torn by someone's hand, and then quickly closed. Between the opening and closing, an old Taoist with a cultivation level similar to Yuanlian appeared.

Now he appeared at the bottom of the lake, in front of Yuanlian and his servant.

The old Taoist was tall and thin, wearing a simple black and white loose Taoist robe, with an old face, dense wrinkles, and a head of white hair casually scattered. He stood quietly at the bottom of the lake with empty hands, looking around, and he didn't look very strange.

But as the saying goes, strange people must have strange things, and this old Taoist is no exception. The old Taoist's eyebrows are quite special, white with green, and very long, hanging down to the old Taoist's feet, swaying slightly, like catkins swaying in the wind, full of an extremely mysterious and indescribable beauty.

When Yuanlian saw the Taoist like this, he was more certain about his identity. So Yuanlian floated, got off the back of Qiongqi, stood at the bottom of the lake, bowed to him, and said lightly: "Yuanlian greets fellow Taoist Yangmei!"

Yang Mei, who had already looked around and had already set his eyes on Yuanlian, was ready to introduce himself and ask Yuanlian something. After hearing Yuanlian's words, he looked at Yuanlian with surprise and confusion, and even had obvious confusion.

So Yang Mei, who was a little confused, bowed to Yuanlian in return, and asked in surprise and confusion: "Does fellow Taoist Yuanlian know me?"

Although Yang Mei was asking, the meaning of his tone was extremely obvious, that is, Yang Mei thought Yuanlian should not know him.

After all, Yang Mei had spent countless years in his own Taoist temple practicing hard. He didn't care about the ups and downs of the outside world at all. He was not even interested in treasure hunting and exploring secrets, and seeking opportunities and fortunes that monks were keen on.

Even if he occasionally walked out of the Taoist temple a few times, he would just transform into an ordinary monk, mingle among the creatures of heaven and earth, relax, and feel a different kind of earthly life, and finally return to the Taoist temple to practice hard.

Yang Mei recalled the few times he walked out of the Taoist temple to travel around the prehistoric world. Although he had heard of Yuanlian's name, he had never had any intersection with Yuanlian, and he was confident that his traces in the prehistoric world would never be known to others!

But Yang Mei thought that Yuanlian had just told him his name after seeing him, which made Yang Mei, who was extremely firm in his Taoism and extremely confident, have to feel a little self-doubt.

He suddenly felt that Yuanlian was a little mysterious!

"Mysterious? This feeling is only given to others by me, why is it suddenly reversed now? Isn't this a bit too weird!"

For a moment, Yang Mei's thoughts were churning, and various subtle expressions on his face kept changing!