Chapter 485: Immortals Arrive at the North Pole and All Saints Bow Their Heads
Two formless things, this is what Li Yi sensed from these golden birds.
The power of space and time.
If he hadn't been learning the formation words during this period of time, and hadn't comprehended some of the power of time in the past few days, Li Yi estimated that he could only sense that something was wrong, but couldn't determine the root of its power.
Too secretive, too obscure.
It seems like something that comes from heaven and earth and exists naturally.
This is the essential difference between Wuxiang and other realms. Others are imitating and utilizing the power of heaven and earth. Wuxiang itself is a part of heaven and earth, and a certain law of heaven and earth is a derivative of them.
Therefore, Li Changsheng would not treat Wushang as a child, because the other party was qualified to compete with him.
Let’s just call him a teenager.
A thousand years should be enough for me to find these two Wuxiang.
The formless one who controls the years shouldn't need that long.
Li Yi thought secretly, he was weighing the energy required and whether the information he currently had could dig out the other party.
Without a clear target, no matter how strong one is, it is difficult to exert his strength. Moreover, he never vented his anger on others, and would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.
And do they really need to die?
Li Yi felt that at least Wuxiang, who controlled the years, needed to repay the cause and effect and did not necessarily have to die. He was not a murderous person. On the contrary, he believed that his mind was much broader than that of most people.
If he can survive by doing his best, just let him be more careful next time.
I am still too kind.
Li Yi finalized his idea and sighed sincerely.
If it were anyone else, I would kill your entire family without further discussion.
Just no form?
The golden bird's eyes were dull. As a monster living in the immortal era, she knew how powerful Li Changsheng was, but she never thought that Li Changsheng was stronger than the sacred tree.
The sacred tree is an almighty being that has existed since ancient times, and Li Changsheng is just the strongest of an era.
It's not that such people are not outstanding, but the Golden Silk Divine Bird Clan has seen too many of them since the beginning of history. Just like the current era where there are as many gods as dogs, they are essentially the foundation accumulated bit by bit by the cultivation world over thousands of years.
They are strong, but there are many who are stronger than them.
Later, the sacred tree asked it to seek refuge from Li Changsheng. The golden bird had already realized that Li Changsheng was very likely on the same level as the sacred tree.
But he was so contemptuous of those horrible existences at the same level as the sacred tree.
In the mouth of this immortal, it is nothing but formlessness.
The golden bird remained silent for so long that even when the breakfast stall owner saw her and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of her, she still did not hide herself.
The golden hair is unusual like flowing light, and the majestic appearance, although only the size of a swallow, is eye-catching enough.
The boss took pictures while telling Li Yi not to act rashly.
"The weirder it looks, the heavier the sentence. Don't be foolish and get beaten up. Who knows, it might be a protected animal."
"Could it be the legendary bird? Its hair looks like gold. Oh my god, it even reflects light."
"Very likely."
The old men at other tables at the breakfast stall also looked over, staring in amazement.
Li Yi raised his hand and waved the golden bird back to the branch. The eyes of the people around him shifted from him to the tree. No one would think that a bird would take the initiative to find them. At least, his outfit would not make people think that he had "special abilities".
As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha.
How can you make people believe that you have special abilities or are an otherworldly master if you are only wearing slippers and shorts? Just like when Li Changsheng traveled around the human world in his previous life, different clothes will lead to different experiences.
He walked around in the common people in a Taoist robe, and the nobles would bow politely when they saw him, regardless of whether they recognized his identity or knew his cultivation. If he wore the same coarse linen clothes as the common people, even dogs would bark at him.
After all, Li Changsheng's appearance is ordinary. If you say he is ugly, he is not to the point of being extraordinary. If you say he is handsome, he can only be said to be handsome.
People are so superficial, so superficial that in ancient times they even looked at appearance when selecting officials.
A few minutes later, after finishing a bowl of clear soup noodles, Li Yi just put down his chopsticks when the golden bird immediately respectfully transmitted his voice: "Immortal, when are you going to save the sacred tree? I am afraid that something will happen if I am late. The Creation Realm has only been revived for 5 years, and its strength is not as good as other supreme beings."
The revival of the small world is gradual, usually incubated in a certain space, and then gradually approaching the heaven and earth. This is the case with the Creation Realm, the Dragon Palace, and the Demon Abyss.
But after all, its spiritual energy and resources cannot compare to the heaven and earth as the main body.
Many people went there with the intention of making extra money, and only a few wanted to fight to the death. This was why the Great Sage Pingtian could face dozens of Saint Kings alone, at least half of whom were troublemakers.
There is still a small half who want to win over, and in the end less than 1/3 who want to fight to the death.
The golden bird is not even a Saint King, but as an initiate, he knows very well that in high-level combat, the slightest difference is enough to determine victory or defeat.
"I have a more important matter to deal with." Li Yi shook his head and said, "It's just a minor incident in the Creation Realm. The old tree spirit may not be good in other aspects, but he is very good at surviving."
"The Heavenly Sword chopped him off without causing any harm. But if it was me, my arm would have been chopped off."
At the beginning, my cultivation was not enough, probably only at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm, so it was natural that I couldn't chop down the old tree. But then I thought about it and thought that if I were five thousand years old, I would have been turned into minced meat if I had only relied on my flesh to withstand so many blows.
Then Li Yi stretched out his hand and let the golden bird land on his finger. He smiled calmly and comforted him: "You don't need to worry so much. Given my friendship with the old tree spirit, I won't let anyone hurt you in the slightest."
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