Chapter 501: Showing Off in Front of Others, I, Pei Tianlan, Will No Longer Pretend, He Daotian

Chapter 501: I, Pei Tianlan, am no longer pretending to be a saint in front of others, and I am trying the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation for the first time.

Fuguang Immortal Sect.

Outside the sect, spiritual light was lingering, and streams of light were traveling in all directions.

Since the Fuguang Immortal Sect was announced to all directions and the Fuguang Spiritual Serum was born, the ancestors and other monks from all the major first-class sects and forces have come towards the Fuguang Immortal Sect one after another.

A first-class sect refers to a force under Hedao Holy Land that has at least one Void Refining Dzogchen cultivator.

Such forces are not evenly distributed in each region. For example, in the land of Huai River, there are two Void Refining Dzogchens on the surface. It is already a place with a good environment for cultivating immortals.

In the Shangjuntian territory, there are hundreds of areas where there are no monks who have perfected the void.

If calculated, there are over a thousand Void Refining Dzogchen monks in Juntian. This number seems to be a lot, but if you look at the entire upper, middle and lower Juntian, it is not so conspicuous.

The monks can advance to the stage of refining the void and have a life span of 30,000 years. If they can practice to the perfection of the void refining, they can borrow at least another 20,000 to 30,000 years of life from heaven and earth.

Taking fifty thousand years as a round, it is not too much to be able to accumulate thousands of cultivators who have perfected the Void Refining.

Moreover, 90% of these perfections are achieved through time and polishing the state bit by bit.

The power of the Void Refining Perfection cultivator is enough to shock the local area, but if you want to spread the sect's reputation throughout Juntian, you don't have such ability.

Although everyone agrees that those who have perfected the Void Refining are the first-rate forces, the gap between the first-rate and the first-rate is still huge.

For example, the ancestors who came to Fuguang Immortal Sect this time are all top forces such as Tianxing Immortal Sect, Sun Moon Immortal Sect, Demon Sect Soul Summoning Cave, Evil Sect Yin Eclipse Sect, and every family has several Void Refining Dzogchen cultivators.

The strongest monks in the sect have at least comprehended two to three major rules of Xu Lian Perfect, just like Wu Zhongguang, Mixunzi's protector at the time.

To be honest, all monks at this level can trigger six or nine heavenly tribulations. Of course, whether they succeed or not depends on God's will.

Of course, there are top-level void refinings like Yin Yihan, the elder of the Immortal Palace, in the Juntian realm, but there are not many of them. Shi Yun'an, the great elder of the Fuguang Immortal Sect, happens to be one.

Although the Fuguang Immortal Sect is no longer the Holy Land of Hedao, it can't stand up to the sect's business. The elixir used by him, the great elder, is the best in Juntian, and his combat power is much higher than that of monks of the same level.

Inside the Fuguang Immortal Sect.

It was still the sect's main hall, with various auras intermingling. On the mountains below the main hall, there were several large monsters crawling on the top of the mountain.

Counting these huge monster beasts, there are still more than thirty tyrannical auras in the hall.

Among these more than thirty auras, a dozen came from the top first-class sect forces in Juntian, informing Juntian Realm, and what they announced were the forces behind the dozen monks present.

To put it bluntly, you represent the entire Juntian among these dozen or so forces.

What, you don’t want to be represented?

It doesn't matter, come here in person and see if I can let you go back alive.

As for the remaining dozen or so people, they came to try their luck and fantasize about the possibility of picking up the missing items.

By the way, Fuguang Immortal Sect has no sect leader, and the great elder Shi Yun'an is the leader. Naturally, such a big scene requires him to personally appear and take charge.

In the main hall, the monks sat separately.

There are two steps to obtain the light-supporting spiritual fluid. The first step is to conquer other monks, and the second step is to take out the spiritual fluid.

Of course, Fuguang Xianzong doesn't care how you fight. We can provide territory, and it doesn't matter if you beat the dog's brains out.

The monks who came to participate were defeated, and their skills were inferior to others. Naturally, they could no longer blame the Fuguang Immortal Sect for not obtaining the spiritual pulp.

As for the step of obtaining the spiritual fluid, it will naturally cost a small amount of money.

Fu Guang Spiritual Jelly is produced from the oldest tree ancestor in the sect. This tree has lived for more than 300,000 years and has been reborn from decay several times. The spiritual pulp is the essence of the tree ancestor. .

Such precious spiritual essence, shouldn't we spend some spiritual items to replace it?

The Fuguang Immortal Sect does not participate in the replacement process. The monks only need to enter the spirit tree space opened by the ancestor of the tree, and if the spiritual object they take out satisfies the ancestor of the tree, they will naturally obtain the Fuguang spiritual pulp.

…

"Hey, why aren't the monks from Juntian Pavilion here?"

In the main hall, the monks from various factions took a look and saw Wan Yinzong from Wanxiang Mountain, knocking on someone else's table with his small hammer.

"The Juntian Pavilion family has a big business, so I guess they won't look down on something like this."

Compared to the exchanges in the main hall, Shi Yun'an didn't think so.

If Pei Tianlan hadn't forced him, he wouldn't have taken out the spiritual fluid so early. Instead, he would have slowly chosen a suitable moment so that the sect could gain the greatest benefit.

Moreover, Pei Tianlan has not left since the last time and has been wandering around Fuguang Fairy City. This is not normal until now.

"Don't give me any trouble." Shi Yun'an muttered in his heart.

The time has not yet come. Judging from the scenes in previous years, many monks will be attracted every time. The number of Void Refining Consummation monks will exceed fifty. The largest one attracted hundreds of Void Refining Consummation monks.

Fuguang Immortal Sect never misses such a good opportunity and takes the opportunity to hold several high-end barter exchange meetings to make a lot of money.

Although more than a dozen of the top first-class sects have represented Juntian, they still have to do what they should do. Every time they announce it to all parties, they will leave enough time to wait for the fellow Taoists who come to be the atmosphere team.

Without it, it is only fair.

The cultivators who came to Fuguang Xianzong were not in a hurry. They were all the backbones of their respective sects. It was not easy to meet each other in the past, so they just took this opportunity to communicate with each other.

Fuguang Xianzong also served very well, with all kinds of spiritual fruits and spiritual dews.

A few days later, in the direction of Fuguang Xianzong, between the clouds, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a green robe, a purple jade crown, and a slightly hunched appearance came in the air.

Every step he took, there would be wind and thunder under his feet, and the silver light was like a ray, from far to near, leaving a sea of ​​thunder that stretched for thousands of miles on the sky, which was so majestic that it directly attracted attention from all sides.

The mountain protection formation of Fuguang Xianzong, when washed by the lightning, broke through a group of dazzling colorful balls.

The person who came directly covered the sea of ​​thunder under his feet outside the mountain gate of Fuguang Xianzong.

"I am Pei Tianlan from Juntian Pavilion, and I have come to get the Fuguang Spiritual Juice!"

The rolling thunder mixed with shouts entered the Fuguang Immortal Sect, causing the cultivators in the sect to be shocked.

The cultivators from all sides waiting in the mountain gate of the Immortal Sect changed color when they heard it.

What the hell?

Is this treating them as nothing?

Shi Yun'an frowned. How many disciples in the sect are practicing, how many disciples are refining pills, so domineering and overbearing, do you really think you are invincible in Juntian!

But before he could speak, a figure had already crashed into the hall.

"Juntian Pavilion is so arrogant, take my hammer!"

A thick dark yellow light flew out from the Fuguang Immortal Sect, wrapped in a rotating hammer, and crashed towards the mountain gate.

"Boom!"

The rotating hammer continued to emit rolling red flames while flying horizontally, and the raging fire rolled and swept in all directions.

The hammer became thousands of feet long, and the three rules of earth, fire, and gravity were superimposed together, forming a hammer shadow field.

"Fellow Daoist Wan from Wanxiang Mountain, I have long wanted to learn from you!"

Above the sea of ​​thunder, Pei Tianlan looked at the hammer that was hitting him, his eyebrows were calm, and he raised his palm lightly, grabbing the rotating hammer lightly.

There was no dazzling fluctuation, the void seemed to become sticky all of a sudden, and the hammer that rushed over suddenly fell into a quagmire, the flames burst, and the mysterious light was annihilated inch by inch.

The rapidly rotating hammer was suddenly grasped by the palm of the hand, and the surging colorful lightning quickly enveloped the hammer, and the colorful lightning rolled back in the electric sparks.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, return your spiritual weapon!"

Wan Yinzong's eyes widened, his own life spirit hammer was actually grasped, there is no doubt that he was at a disadvantage even though he made the first move.

He had fought with Xuan Yao, another Hedao Seed from Juntian Pavilion, who was also a Hedao Seed from the Hedao Holy Land many times, but this was the first time he had met Pei Daoyou, who was famous in Juntian.

Then, the rolling essence and magic power on his body surged out, and his body became a hundred feet in the air. The surrounding body rolled up layers of dark yellow streamers, turning into a vast ocean of gravity.

And a big hand reached out and grabbed the returning sledgehammer.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the sledgehammer returned, the colorful fairy thunder attached to it exploded, tearing the gravity field, and the lightning arcs intertwined, rushing into the sky, and even formed layers of air waves, raging in all directions.

The lightning fell with a crackling sound, scaring the disciples of Fuguang Xianzong to retreat one by one.

And Wan Yinzong, who caught the sledgehammer, was hit by the lightning and retreated a hundred miles. When he was about to crash into a mountain below, he stopped in embarrassment.

"How is it possible!"

At this moment, the expressions of many cultivators who were waiting in Fuguang Xianzong changed drastically.

They were all perfect cultivators, and it was easy to tell who was stronger and who was weaker in the scene before them.

"Both of them are seeds of the Holy Land!"

...

"Open the mountain!"

Wan Yinzong, who had grabbed the axe again, had blood and qi rolling up, his robes torn apart, and veins bulging on his limbs like swimming dragons.

The rolling blood and magic power intertwined into a colorful ocean, which he poured into his arms in one breath, and he raised the giant hammer in his hand again.

Above the void, a giant hammer was as big as 3,600 feet, with mysterious patterns of earth yellow and red flashing all over, and runes hanging under the hammer.

Crack!

The mountain protection formation guarding Fuguang Xianzong shook violently, and a large area of ​​spiritual restrictions shattered directly into a ruin.

Outside the mountain gate, above the sea of ​​thunder, Pei Tianlan still raised his hand calmly.

Rolling thunder and lightning emerged from his palm, and the five-colored fairy thunder evolved into yin and yang thunder. Countless black and white arcs surged out of his body, turning into two black and white thunder dragons, circling each other and rushing towards the giant hammer.

"Boom!"

The falling giant hammer was surrounded by two thunder dragons, one above and one below, and then penetrated by countless arcs, and it broke and disintegrated into magic power and essence in the air.

"Drop!"

After breaking the hammer with one blow, Pei Tianlan spoke.

As soon as he said this, he saw the five colors gathered above Wan Yinzong's head, yin and yang intertwined, purple lightning and silver light shone through thousands of miles, turning into a colorful thunder dragon, pouring down with an endless sea of ​​thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the protective gravity field surrounding Wan Yinzong was swept away by the sea of ​​thunder.

"Friend Pei, stop!"

In the Fuguang Hall, Shi Yunan rushed out quickly, and after seeing the scene of the thunder light exploding clearly, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fuguang Immortal Sect did not want to interfere in the fight, and if a Hedao Seed from the Hedao Holy Land died in their own sect, it would be a mess.

…

“Boom!”

Under the thunder dragon's shroud, a roar rang out, and Wan Yinzong's energy and blood exploded to disperse the thunder, but the severe pain and burnt smell on the body's surface could not be concealed.

"I lost!"

As the monks present said before, they are all Hedao seeds from the Hedao Holy Land, but now with three moves, Pei Tianlan from Juntian Pavilion has exposed his methods to be much better than him.

If the other party had murderous intentions, he might not be able to avoid it at all.

Inside the mountain gate of Fuguang Immortal Sect, except for the sound of arc thunder that had not completely dissipated, the monks present were all stunned.

Everyone present has perfected the practice of Xu, and the senior brother of Wanxiang Mountain has also perfected the practice of Xu, and he is recognized by all the monks present as the top level of practice.

But he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Juntian Pavilion's Hedao Seed in just three moves.

Is it possible that there are differences between the two holy places of Hedao?

From the understatement just now, Pei Tianlan seemed to have not exerted his full strength.

This is a bit unbelievable. Pei Tianlan has only been in Juntian Pavilion for a long time. How can he be stronger than Xuan Yao, whom Juntian Pavilion has trained with all its efforts?

This is a bit unreasonable.

"He is still in the late stage of virtual refining!"

The old soul-seeking demon in the Soul-Calling Cave had a surge in his throat. He swallowed hard and shrank his head.

As soon as the old soul-seeking demon spoke, everyone present suddenly reacted.

If he further cultivates to the point of perfecting the void, wouldn't he be able to perform a few tricks under the hands of the ancestor of Hedao?

…

Pei Tianlan drove Lei Hai step by step to the inside of Fuguang Immortal Sect.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, I accept the offer."

"Wan is convinced that he lost. I am not as good as you."

Wan Yinzong's body was surging with blood, repairing the traces burned by the thunder, his eyes staring deeply at Pei Tianlan.

As expected of a monk from Juntian Pavilion, his background is shocking.

In the past, he only competed with Xuan Yao, but now it seems that his and Xuan Yao's strength may not be as good as the ones in front of him.

"I've heard the name of Fellow Daoist Pei for a long time, and when I saw him today I was really shocked."

"Fellow Daoist Pei has risen to great heights and is a role model for our generation of monks."

"I am lucky enough to meet fellow Taoist Pei today."

The monks present all started to compliment him.

Above the sea of ​​thunder, Pei Tianlan glanced at the monks present, with a look of disappointment on his brows.

What he saw in front of him should belong to the most powerful Lianxu in Juntian Realm, which was far different from what he had in mind.

Then, his eyes fell on Shi Yun'an and he said straight to the point, "I, Pei Tianlan, want the Fuguang Spiritual Serum this time."

As soon as these words came out, the monks present felt a thump in their hearts.

Although when Pei Tianlan appeared, they thought that they would be defeated this time, but the person named Pei was so strong that everyone was still reluctant to accept it.

In the past, monks would fight many times to compete for the Fuguang Spiritual Serum. Some stronger monks would be unlucky enough to get injured and miss out on the Spiritual Serum.

"Who objects?"

Seeing that no one responded, Pei Tianlan's tone became cold.

As the words fell, the five-color immortal thunder under his feet surged again, and the time he took to breathe once again turned into a vast ocean of thunder.

The vast and unparalleled aura swept in all directions, and some ordinary Void Refining Perfection cultivators shrank and shivered.

"Brother Lin, why are you shaking?"

"Who... so and so is shaking, I... I'm not shaking."

…

The sea of ​​thunder surged, and Pei Tianlan stood between the arcs of lightning, with a Yin-Yang flag floating around him.

"The opponents come up and fight!"

The roar of Huanghuang Thunder Silver reached my ears, and the monks present were shocked.

There is a monk who wants to see Shi Yun'an. This person is so arrogant in your Fuguang Immortal Sect, don't you care.

But when he looked up, Shi Yun'an, who was here just now, was gone.

Damn old thief, he slipped away so fast.

“Fight but not fight, retreat but not retreat, what’s the point!”

…

"Let's go together, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person!"

"I'm quitting. I'm here to gain experience."

Soon, one figure after another quickly retreated, and those who remained on the scene were all monks from top-notch forces, with combat power in the category of six thousand.

"Let's go together!"

A faint voice sounded in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Arrogant!"

An ancestor roared angrily. Everyone present was a respectable person. They were called ancestors in the sect and came all the way to Fuguang Immortal Sect. They were so humiliated and could not bear the grievance.

"Leiju!"

In an instant, in the rolling sea of ​​five-color thunder, colorful thunder dragons swam across the sky, falling towards the monks who were still standing there.

Before the Thunder Dragon could land, more than a dozen figures flew out in a panic, each of them trembling in fear.

They couldn't bear just the edge of the Thunder Sea.

Boom!

The next moment, sword light, sword light, sea of ​​fire, glaciers, strong winds, boulders, and the falling thunder dragon's sea of ​​electricity collided together.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and balls of fire exploded one after another, forming strong winds that shot straight into the sky.

This energy couldn't get close to the center of the Thunder Sea, so it was shattered into nothingness.

"Puff puff puff!"

In the chaos, figures kept emitting arcs of electricity and flying out, smashing into the air awkwardly.

"One blow has passed. I hope fellow Taoists will not be confused again. If anyone draws the sword again, I guarantee that they will not be able to enter reincarnation."

In the sea of ​​thunder, Pei Tianlan's head was filled with colorful sky thunder, surrounded by lightning, and his eyes were as bright as lightning, piercing through all directions.

These people are not bad. If they are all killed and turned into puppets, they can be added to the formation in the Hunyuan Jade Disc. It is a pity that it is better not to do this kind of thing in full view of the public.

"Quit now."

"I quit!"

The monks who were kicked out in embarrassment had a wry smile on their faces.

What's the point of arguing? A group of people were directly blown down by a sea of ​​thunder.

The Hedao seeds in the Holy Land are so terrifying!

One person alone controls more than thirty comrades in the field.

With such fighting power, could it reach the sky?

Of course, no one tried their best, but the scene in front of them was shocking enough.

Even the ancestors of Hedao in Juntian Pavilion did not have such prestige when they were refining the void.

Perhaps only the true biography of the Great Holy Land in the Haotian Realm has such a great reputation.

Seeing someone speaking, the monks who were originally hesitant also spoke up.

"It seems that you have already decided the winner."

At this time, Shi Yun'an's voice rang out in the main hall of Fuguang Immortal Sect. In a flash of inspiration, Shi Yun'an, who had retreated behind everyone, appeared in front of everyone.

"This time the Fuguang Spiritual Serum will be handed over to Fellow Daoist Pei from Juntian Pavilion."

For a moment, the cultivators in the field had different expressions, but no one jumped out to object.

"Everyone, stop standing and come into the hall."

After winning or losing, Shi Yun'an's face returned to a smile. Although he still had to hand over the spiritual fluid to Pei Tianlan, the Fuguang Immortal Sect's brand name was saved.

"Elder Shi, where is the spiritual fluid?"

However, Pei Tianlan's voice made Shi Yun'an's smile freeze, and he cursed in his heart, "You little bastard, you'll die if you wait."

"Fellow Daoist Pei, the spiritual jelly is in the ancestral cave of my ancestral tree. I will personally take you to get it later."

"Fellow Taoists, your sect is very busy with affairs, so I don't think there's any need to delay."

Pei Tianlan glanced at the many monks present with a faint look, but all the monks he saw, especially those from the Demon Sect and the Evil Sect, suddenly became excited.

Why does it feel like there is some evil intention in Fellow Daoist Pei's eyes?

They have never offended Pei Tianlan.

"Oh, since Elder Shi and your noble sect have something to do, I won't stay any longer. I'll take my leave. Fellow Taoists, see you later."

"Elder Shi, take your leave."

One after another, the figures did not even enter the main hall, and after clasping their fists and saluting, they fled outside one after another.

Pei Tianlan's eyes were slightly wandering as he looked at the leaving monks. It's a pity that so many fellow Taoists are good materials for puppets and clones.

"Come on, come on, I don't think this guy named Pei is a good person."

"We are walking together, but there is always something wrong with that look in his eyes. Have our demon cultivators offended him?"

Seeing that the lively scene just now suddenly came to an end, Shi Yun'an couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This was the first time in so many years that such an anticlimactic scene ended.

"Elder Shi, why bother with this? You could have done it earlier."

Seeing the cultivators disperse, Pei Tianlan looked at Shi Yun'an and chuckled.

Shi Yun'an moved the corner of his mouth, "Don't break the rules, come with me."

After saying this, Shi Yun'an flew towards the depths of Fuguang Immortal Sect. He really didn't expect Pei Tianlan's combat power to be so terrifying.

Looking at Shi Yun'an's back, Pei Tianlan tilted his lips and followed him.

After just dealing with more than 30 void-refining monks alone, he had a clearer distinction in his mind about the combat power levels of top-level void-refining monks.

In the category of three thousand combat power, this is a small three-turn rule, just like Huang Youdao back then.

In the six thousand combat power category, at least one of the major rules has changed three times, such as the protector Wu Zhongguang.

Those in the ten thousand combat strength category, such as Yin Yihan and Gong Jingzhi of Lingmu Immortal Palace, Wan Yinzong of Wanxiang Mountain, including Elder Shi in front of him.

There should be two or three monks of this level of combat power among the more than thirty monks just now.

In fact, this description is not accurate. Between six thousand and ten thousand combat power, there are also seven thousand, eight thousand and nine thousand combat power. Due to the different levels of the number of rules, skills, bloodline, physique, etc., The combat power is also different.

Wu Zhongguang, who was classified as six thousand by him, may not be weaker than the one present who was classified as nine thousand. His vision was a little worse at the beginning, and Wu Zhongguang's strength was underestimated.

But for Shen Lian today, it doesn't make any difference whether he has nine thousand or three thousand combat power. He's too lazy to change it. You guys can just play by yourself, a bunch of noobs.

After all, there is an element of luck between life and death in a battle of wits, and comebacks in adversity are common.

Now, he only looks at those with a combat power of 10,000 and above.

There is also a 'super 10,000' combat power level above 10,000. Mixuzi, who has taken the Life-Suspending Secret Pill before, has briefly reached this level and can initially fight with the small rules.

Of course, now Mixunzi has reached the level of 'Super Ten Thousand' without using the Secret Pill of Life.

As for me, I am also at the 'super ten thousand' combat power level. Although they are at the same level, if we really want to fight, I am still stronger than Mixuzi.

These levels of division belong to Shen Lian's own judgment. There is no such division in the fairy world.

Theoretically, as long as you reach three thousand combat power, it is possible to survive the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation. Once you become a Hedao Taoist, your energy and spirit will be fully baptized, and three thousand combat power will naturally reach the 'super ten thousand' level.

As for the more detailed division of combat power above 'super ten thousand', Shen Lian has not divided it yet, mainly because he has encountered too few Hedao Ancestors with corresponding combat power, so he can only make a general summary for the time being to make himself aware of it.

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Following behind Shi Yun'an, Pei Tianlan came to a towering tree. The tree was twisted like a blue dragon, and the dry bark was as thick as a mountain of firewood, exuding a strong vitality.

He sniffed gently, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Daoyou, our sect's treasure tree is only lent to other sects to comprehend the rules of life."

Shi Yun'an didn't even turn his head, and a faint voice sounded.

"Daoyou, go get the spirit juice yourself. Whether you can get it depends on your luck."

Under the towering and long giant tree beside the mountain, Shi Yun'an pointed to the arched tree hole as deep as the gate of the phoenix.

"Daoyou should know that this spirit tree has a connection with the Lingmu Fairy Palace, so whether you can get the spirit juice depends on whether you are willing to give up the spirit object. You can take out the spirit crystal you promised before."

After saying that, Shi Yun'an showed a touch of satisfaction.

"Daoyou, does your sect still worship the spirit tree from time to time?"

When Pei Tianlan looked around, he saw an altar outside the tree. The spirit fruits and spirit beasts on it were still very fresh, obviously they had just been worshipped not long ago.

"The spirit tree has protected the immortality of our sect's lineage, so we naturally have to worship it from time to time."

Shi Yun'an raised his eyes and changed his tone, "Daoyou Pei, the spirit tree has its own world, please go in."

Pei Tianlan nodded and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the tree hole.

Watching Pei Tianlan disappear, Shi Yun'an, who was still very calm just now, quickly ran outside the altar.

A spiritual light flashed on his body, and a colorful flower robe with feathers was draped over his shoulders. With his hands raised, he jumped outside the altar.

"The Tree Ancestor has spirits, the Tree Ancestor has spirits, this person is of great origin, and has a lot of treasures on him. Don't be polite, Tree Ancestor, ask for more."

"Tree Ancestor, did you hear that? This person is not short of spirit crystals..."

"Hehe!"

A silver bell-like laugh came from somewhere in the tree branch, and a girl in green jumped down, blinking her big, smart eyes and laughing.

"Grand Elder, I thought you asked people to prepare sacrifices for what, but it turns out you were trying to trick people, Tree Ancestor, did you hear that?"

"Mu He."

Seeing someone suddenly jump out, Shi Yun'an's old face turned red, and he put away the bird clothes on his body.

The great elder of the sect was caught by the younger generation in such a behavior, and his old face was a little embarrassed.

"You don't know the situation of the sect if you don't run the family. If the tree ancestor gets a few more spiritual crystals from Pei Daoyou, we can provide less spiritual objects. Wouldn't it be good to use the saved spiritual objects for your cultivation?"

The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, and her pearly teeth are like jade. She tilted her head and looked at the place where Pei Tianlan just entered.

"Grand Elder, you said this person is called Pei Tianlan?"

"Yes, Mu He, you should go back to practice quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if you come out and let this person stare at you. You must be on guard against others."

A cunning flashed in Mu He's eyes, but when he turned around to face Shi Yun'an, this agility was restrained.

Seeing that the girl didn't care, Shi Yunan said seriously, "I'm doing this for your own good. Your current realm is too low. If you are caught rashly as a Taoist partner, it will be troublesome if someone has bad intentions."

"Hehe, Pei Tianlan..."

"What are you laughing at?"

Mu He snorted, "Nothing, you are right, elder, there are too many bad people outside. I'm going to practice."

Seeing the girl leave, Shi Yunan was relieved. He was not stubborn and didn't allow his disciples to form a Taoist partner, but Mu He's realm was too low. He was still at the peak of the spirit transformation.

His luck was very strong. If the Taoist partner he formed had any bad intentions, the realm gap was too big and he was likely to suffer misfortune.

...

Three days later.

The tree hole was filled with rich vitality, and Pei Tianlan walked out of the tree hole with a bad look on his face.

After seeing Pei Tianlan's face, Shi Yunan's slightly uneasy heart suddenly became happy.

It seems to be successful.

"Fellow Daoist Pei, I got the spiritual juice."

"Elder Shi, your tree is too cruel. It took more than 4,000 spiritual crystals from me and ate up all the rewards I received from the sect."

Hearing this, Shi Yun'an was ecstatic. In the past, the tree ancestor only swallowed spiritual objects worth about 2,000 spiritual crystals, and even ate spiritual objects worth only 1,000 spiritual crystals in one year.

It's worth his dancing and singing regardless of his body.

...

Inside the giant tree.

The vitality mist is like an ocean, and in the center of the colorful spiritual energy is a tree stump formed by colorful tree rings.

At this moment, two little feet are shaking side by side on the stump.

"Well done, you take one piece and I take one piece, and I take one piece and you take one piece."

Mu He sat on the edge of the stump, shaking her feet, and separated the spiritual crystals piled up in front of her.

However, there was a little difference in the separation. When she was separated, there were two pieces, and the spiritual crystal that fell into the concave area in the center of the stump was one piece.

"One for you."

"One for me."

Soon, the four thousand five hundred spirit crystals were 'evenly' divided into one thousand five hundred and three thousand.

The three thousand part was immediately put into Mu He's arms.

"Xiao Shu, you are not at a loss. You cheated him of such a large sum this time. With his narrow-mindedness, he will definitely hold a grudge against you."

"I am not dividing your spirit crystals. I am using your spirit crystals to protect you. Believe it or not, next time he comes, he may even dig up your roots and leave you nothing."

"You will need me to protect you then."

"Don't worry. I will take spirit crystals to do my job. As long as you follow me, I will keep you safe."

"I tell you, this guy is so narrow-minded. You may already be on his list."

As he spoke, Mu He raised two fingers and made gestures in front of his eyes. Suddenly he thought of something again and burst into laughter.

…

"Dahei, mark it down for me."

Outside Fuguang Immortal Sect, a flying boat sailed across the sky.

'Pei Tianlan' who was sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat was a little unhappy. It was too dark, and a drop of Fuguang Spiritual Serum actually cost him 4,500 spirit crystals.

He has long known about obtaining Fuguang Spiritual Serum, and it has always been possible to exchange it for more than two thousand spiritual crystals.

When I got to him, the price doubled.

Does he look like a wealthy dog?

This thing sounds ridiculous. When I threw two thousand spiritual crystals, I was in a dilemma. If I stopped investing, the first two thousand dollars would be wasted.

Just like that, he was trapped all of a sudden, and he threw in 4,500 pieces of spiritual crystals back and forth, only to get a drop of Fuguang Spiritual Serum.

He looked back at Fuguang Lingzong bitterly, "When I come back, they will all be mine."

The flying boat passed through the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and fog, causing ripples in space before disappearing.

When it reappeared, Feizhou had entered a large cave. Inside the cave, a 'Pei Tianlan' who was also wearing a green robe and a purple jade crown was sitting cross-legged.

'Pei Tianlan' jumped off the flying boat, his body and face floated, turning into Shen Lian, and he casually threw out a sun and moon flag.

"Lao Mi, I have helped you become famous. From now on, your name will be resounding throughout the Juntian Realm."

Shen Lian went up and patted 'Pei Tianlan' on the shoulder. He had gone to Fuguang Immortal Sect in his true form before, and of course he used the name of 'Pei Tianlan'.

"No wonder so many monks like to become famous. They feel really good when they blast others!"

"This group of people fell down before I even exerted much force. I really enjoyed the process of beating the little Taoist friends."

"The strength has been demonstrated and the name has been spread. Be careful next."

"Let's go. We have the Fuguang Spiritual Serum and all kinds of spiritual objects. It's time to prepare for the Small Rules Hedao Heavenly Tribulation."

Under the cover of night, a stream of light flew out of the territory of Fuguang Immortal Sect and disappeared into the vast world.

…

The sea of ​​fog is rolling, the soul is like a star, and the bright glow is looming in all directions.

The huge spiritual forbidden area is boundless at a glance, with no end or starting point in sight.

Among the clouds and mist, Shen Lian looked at the sea of ​​clouds and the spiritual forbidden area from afar.

This is a weak place for spiritual restrictions on the way to Zhongjuntian Realm.

Breaking through the small realm three times in a row caused strange phenomena in the world. Now he did not dare to complain anymore. This time, the place where the saint and demon were arranged to cross the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation was placed in the Juntian Realm.

During his years of seclusion, Mixuzi collected enough elixirs to advance to the perfection of void refining. After the Holy Demon passed through the tribulation, Shen Lian was also planning to find a place in Xiajuntian to advance to the perfection of void refining.

Lower Juntian is the most filthy place in the Nine Realms of the Three Heavens. There are still living beings living in Middle Juntian, but a large area of ​​Lower Juntian has become a deserted land.

This time he chose such a remote and abandoned place, so he couldn't believe that he would meet someone who didn't have eyesight.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Shen Lian spotted the dim moment of the Spiritual Forbidden City, and swooped through it. When the Spiritual Forbidden City lit up again, there was no movement in the clouds.

Walking from the upper Juntian to the lower Juntian realm, you can just plunge straight down. Walking through the void star sea can be faster, but you may encounter spatial instability.

Shen Lian's luck was pretty good, and he had a smooth journey thanks to his control of the rules of space.

A few years later.

In a sea of ​​fog filled with turbid air, you can see the mountains rising in the distance, and between the mountains and fields there are patches of thick black water, as still as dead water.

This is not the Lower Juntian Realm, but the lower area of ​​the Middle Juntian Realm.

Many places in the fairy world are covered with mountains and hills from top to bottom, and the same is naturally true for Zhongjuntian.

The rich turbid air has overflowed through the star sea blockade, flooding many areas in the lower part of the Zhongjun world.

The spiritual energy in the turbid air is withered and there are not many living creatures, a scene of withering.

Ninety percent of the turbid air between heaven and earth is trapped here, ensuring the cultivation environment for Haotian and Cangtian realm monks.

In the mountains and fields, there are still ruins such as cities and mountain gates in some places. It seems that a long time has passed and these ruins have also weathered and turned into powder at the slightest fluctuation.

Along the way, in addition to occasionally encountering some weird creatures in the turbid air, the normal immortal creatures only encountered a few waves sporadically, and the strongest ones were only transformed into gods.

Shen Lian didn't bother to look for it in the turbid air, but he encountered a loophole in the spiritual restriction that entered Xia Juntian.

In fact, the spiritual prison between the lower and middle heavens has become like an old fishing net, full of loopholes. Otherwise, the turbid air would not surge upwards and pour into the middle heaven.

Shen Lian also had some knowledge about the turbid Qi realm in Xiajuntian before coming here.

In fact, Xiajuntian is not the lowest level of the fairy world. There is an even richer turbidity zone below Xiajuntian.

Rumor has it that the turbid air inside is so thick that it has condensed into lumps.

In addition, there are also some places with abundant spiritual energy in the turbid air world. It is also said in the Juntian realm that monks fell into the turbid air sea after accidentally being involved in a space rift in the void star sea, and then encountered the fairyland with sparkling spiritual light.

There is a reason for this situation. The establishment of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens Sea of ​​Stars ban prevents the clear air from above from coming down and the turbid air from below from going up, which affects the movement of heaven and earth to a certain extent.

There are many places full of spiritual energy scattered in the fairy world. In the past, these places could wander between heaven and earth with the collision of pure and turbid air.

Now because of the ban, he can only fall into the turbid sea.

However, Shen Lian didn't care about the chance of falling. It didn't matter to him whether he fell or not. He knew his own luck. He had to cover himself in the quilt when crying, for fear that others would hear and laugh at him.

The turbid air in the Lower Juntian Realm was really thick, so thick that if he stood still, he would turn into a clay sculpture in a moment.

"That's it."

On a land filled with thick dust, Shen Lian slowly landed. There was no need to look around. He had turned around nearby and no one was breathing.

The demonic energy on his body flashed, and the Holy Demon jumped out.

"Break through well, I'll be waiting for you billions of miles away."

After all, it was his own clone. Thinking of the supreme will of the fairy world, Shen Lian couldn't help but say a few words of concern.

"Fellow Daoist Saint Demon, if something bad happens, don't give me up. Remember to be lenient to those who confess, and be punished by the thunder. If you resist, be punished severely. I'm celebrating the New Year."

"Be well, I'll protect you."

After giving these earnest instructions, Shen Lian looked back every few steps at the Saint Demon clone sitting cross-legged in the turbid air, turned his head and fled quickly into the distance.

If someone else was going through the tribulation, he would at most avoid it for tens of millions of miles to show respect for the order of the immortals, but this was his clone after all, and it was respectful to start from hundreds of millions of miles.

If something happened, he would have time to prepare.

There was no light of the alternation of the sun and the moon in the turbid air. After ten years of the hourglass in his hand, there was a thunder between heaven and earth.

"Ah..."

The monk in green robe and purple cap hiding deep in the dust of the turbid air suddenly shuddered and ran away.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm wrong, I'll change..."

In the diffused turbid air, a silver light like a meteor crossed tens of thousands of miles, and suddenly stopped. After looking up and down, he subconsciously shrank his neck and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"I was scared to death."

"I thought it was going to... What am I afraid of? It's not me who will be criticized."

Touching his head and combing his robes, Shen Lian turned around and returned calmly. As a top-level refining virtual with a combat power of 'over 10,000', what is there for him to be afraid of? He passed through the Hongyanfang without a single leaf on his body, let alone the thunder?

"Fellow Saint Demon Daoist, you must hold on. The heavenly tribulation is not scary. It is better to keep your mouth shut even if your soul is scattered."