Tianting super system red envelope group

Chapter 359
Time passed so fast, and before you knew it, Peng Fan's age was close to over 80 years old, but a practitioner should not be judged by the age of ordinary people.

At this time, Peng Fan still maintains his face in his 20s, still so cold, his facial features are still so handsome, he is both immortal and demon, he can become immortal when he smiles, and demon when he is angry.

However, after so many years, in the outside world, there are many people whose cultivation bases are constantly rising, but they are still alive, and some cultivation bases have not improved, and they are already old.

However, now the Ghost and Demon Realm has become the home of human beings. In the Ghost and Demon Realm, there are constantly new human races and demon tribes. When they grow up, they become fresh blood and are sent to the battlefield.

In the outside world, if you haven't been to the Nine Heavens Battlefield, you will be looked down upon by others. Almost all the people of the modern generation cultivate immortals, and it is already the entire people cultivating immortals.

The Nine Heavens battlefield is the best place for them to hone their skills, so the current cultivators are all very strong and powerful.

Now is an era of chaos. Everyone pays attention to cultivation and practices desperately. They just want to go to the Nine Heavens battlefield to kill the enemy Miao Xian, gain military exploits, and gain supreme glory.

Time passed bit by bit, and decades more unfolded on the battlefield. During these decades, there was no news about Peng Fan. Many people thought that Peng Fan had met with misfortune and had died.

Either the cultivation level does not advance, the life span is approaching, and it has already fallen, or there is an accident in the cultivation base, and the body has exploded and died.

Now in the outside world, many people have forgotten that there is such a number one person as Peng Fan.

The door to the Ghost and Demon Realm is always open. The creatures in the Ghost and Demon Realm can come and go freely. As a result, some systems are gradually formed. Even without Peng Fan, the master of the Ghost and Demon Realm, they can still function well. Life, the vitex of life is orderly.

The human world where Bian Lian lived before has now completely turned into a vast ocean. Humans and beasts cannot live at all, and it has become a paradise for the sea people. This actually satisfies the desires of the previous sea people.

Of course, the Sea Clan is now tied to the Human Clan, almost like grasshoppers on a rope. In these years, there is no way to pay on the battlefield, and it is also very heavy.

When there is a war, there is consumption. In these years, the Sea Clan has also dug out a large amount of resources from the seabed and sent them to the battlefield, the resource battlefield.

Because the sea monsters are powerful, naturally warlike, and have more military exploits than humans, they have almost become the main battlefield.

Then on this day, all living beings were immersed in cultivation, and suddenly the center of the ghost and demon realm was exactly where Qingshui Lake was.

There is also the only forbidden area in the Ghost Demon Realm, and it is almost forgotten by people. Many people don't even remember it, because the time has passed for too long, and many newborns don't know about it. In the Ghost Demon Realm, There is still such a forbidden area.

However, above the ghost domain, no matter what happens, the sky is still blue and white clouds, but at noon this day, there are dark clouds rolling over, and the clouds above the sky are flickering with thunder.

There was such a big vibration at this time that almost all the creatures in the Ghost Demon Realm paid attention and looked up.

"Master, look, the sky over there is changing. Something big has happened. Could it be that some immortal has sneaked into our ghost realm?"

In the Ghost Demon Realm, in the human royal city, on a bustling street, there was a chubby old man holding a child by his hand.

At this moment, the little boy suddenly looked up at the sky, holding his grandfather's hand and shouting continuously.

The gray-haired fat old man, who was a little slow to react, raised his head and looked at Qingshui Lake. He couldn't help but tremble and said excitedly.

"That is the forbidden area of ​​the Ghost Demon Realm. The place where the Lord of the Ghost Demon Realm lives. I often tell you that the place where your grandpa Peng Fan lives has a vision. Could it be that your grandpa Peng Fan is still alive!"

The fat old man pointed to the sky with trembling hands, almost so excited that tears flowed from his eyes. The fat old man with gray hair was none other than one of Peng Fan's former roommates in college, Wang Dapang.

Unexpectedly, at this time things are different, Peng Fan has only retreated a few times in a row, and it will be almost a century. Thinking that he has now turned into a gray-haired man.

Then in Qingshui Lake, Peng Fan's fourth ancient god star also completely condensed at this moment, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment Peng Fan opened his eyes, a powerful and unimaginable momentum suddenly spread. At this moment, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, thunder flashed, and a heavy rainstorm was about to pour down.

"Did I tell you it's raining? Get lost!"

Peng Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky where the storm was approaching, and suddenly said out loud, as the sound floated out, an extremely powerful and formless force rose directly into the sky, blowing away those dark clouds.

In the sky, for a moment, the wind stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and it returned to the original expanse of clear sky.

Peng Fan just said a simple word. As expected, there was no rain in the sky. It was as if the sky was listening to his words. He had already reached the point of exporting the Dharma. It can be seen from this that what kind of height has Peng Fan's strength reached now? .

In fact, Peng Fan himself doesn't know what kind of strength he is now, he only knows that he is a four-star ancient emperor and has the strength of a four-star ancient emperor.

The four-star ancient emperor, that is the youth who has just stepped into the ancient clan, and the adult ancient god, there will be seven ancient stars, nine ancient stars, which is the strength of the ancient clan, the highest peak.

So Peng Fan still has a long way to go. According to the legend, Pan Gu is only a seven-star ancient god, but how powerful is the real nine-star ancient god.

The change in the sky made everything abnormal, because now Peng Fan is nearly a hundred years old, and he was only in his thirties when he retreated.

In other words, Peng Fan has been in seclusion since he was in his thirties and has only come out now. He is already over 100 years old and has broken through two levels in a row, from a two-star ancient god to the current four-star ancient god.

It's been too long, and many people don't remember him. Those young people have never heard of him. Even the young people now were born in the ghost realm.

They just heard from their elders and parents that Qingshui Lake is a forbidden area and they are not allowed to trespass indiscriminately, and they don't know anything else.

There was a change in the sky, which aroused people's curiosity, but after the sky returned to calm, the people dispersed again, doing what they should do!

It is strange to say that now, at the connection between the human world and heaven, the plane fortress has been shattered, and countless battles, large and small, have taken place, with some defeats and some victories, and there are also immortals who often come down to the human world.

But the strange thing is that there are no gods who dare to enter the Ghost Realm. The gate is opened there, and those gods dare not come in, so that human beings can practice with peace of mind.

"Wang Fatty, you are so old and still so fat. You usually have a good living standard!"

At this moment, the white-haired Wang Dapang heard a familiar voice behind him. Wang Dapang froze, then stood there trembling, but never looked back.

This voice is so familiar, as if it was calling in my ear yesterday.

(End of this chapter)