Immortality: Devour the Horned Viper at the beginning

In the several realms after the secret realm of the physical body, the "yong" of divine bravery, the "spirit" of psychics, and the "change" of divine transformation. In the several realms of the secret realm of magical power, the "gang" of the realm of Gangqi, and the "yin and yang" of the Yin and Yang realm ", "Heavens" in the realm of heaven and humans all need countless understandings.

Now Li Bufan gave him a heads-up. One sentence could divide yin and yang, and one sentence could form a formation, which greatly benefited countless monks.

Of course, Li Bufan himself was not idle. He did not need to use his true body to preach. The vitality clone was enough. His true body was refining the gift sent by Linglong Immortal in the void. The five hundred million pure Yang Yuanqi and the laws of space within.

Strands of pure Yang energy entered his body and was refined into his own magic power. Strands of space laws were refined by Li Bufan to stabilize his cave.

This lecture lasted for three days, and everyone was immersed in it.

Every once in a while in the field, a monk will break through the realm and gain good fortune.

In the past three years, there have been no less than a hundred disciples who have made breakthroughs from the tenth level of the physical body to the secret realm of supernatural powers because of Li Bufan's preaching. As for no matter what realm, the number of monks who have made breakthroughs after listening to Li Bufan exceeds a thousand.

This kind of grand event has not happened for countless years. If you insist on tracing back the history, I am afraid that the only one that can be traced back to is the sermon given by Linglong Immortal when he founded Linglong Blessed Land three thousand years ago.

And all of this was done by Li Bufan.

Three days later, Li Bufan stopped preaching, glanced at the monks around him, and slowly said, "Thank you for your patience in listening to my sermon. That's it for today."

"What, three days have actually passed. This time must have passed too fast."

"Can the Immortal Lord speak for a few more days? I haven't heard enough yet."

"Three days of preaching, three days of preaching. In these three days, my strength has improved from the eighth level of the physical body to the tenth level of the physical body. If I can listen to the immortal sermons all the time, wouldn't it be possible to quickly enter the secret realm of supernatural powers?"

"Immortal Lord, can you tell me more? I really want to hear the Immortal Lord's sermon."

When Li Bufan's words rang out in the void, the monks who had fallen into the realm of enlightenment finally woke up. They were all very happy to feel the improvement of their cultivation. But after listening to Li Xianzun's words, they understood that this time The sermon was over, and I felt it was too regrettable.

These three days have gone by too fast.

None of these disciples wanted to leave, they all wanted to gain Li Bufan's mercy and listen to the truth for a while.

However, Li Bufan was not the master of these people. These people came to congratulate him, and he gave them a good fortune by preaching, which was considered a gift in return. He did not need to keep preaching to them.

Immediately, Li Bufan's expression remained unchanged and he spoke slowly: "You also know that the road to cultivation is long, and haste makes waste. Today you listened to my sermon. Although you have gained a lot, some of you have just broken through the secret realm of supernatural powers and stepped into it. In the palace of spiritual practice, what is needed is not a sudden enlightenment that will immediately make you a strong person, but rather accumulation and slow enlightenment in order to go far..."

After saying that, Li Bufan waved his sleeves, and the void suddenly trembled. The clone of the condensed vitality suspended in the void was immediately taken back into the body.

"Thank you Li Xianzun for your kindness in preaching."

Although the monks who had listened to Li Bufan's sermon were still eager to listen for a while, after hearing Li Bufan's explanation, they finally came to their senses, clasped their fists and bowed, and then retreated one after another.

After everyone retreated one by one, Li Bufan also returned to Longyin Peak and stayed for a few more days to guide the disciples of Longyin Peak. After that, he headed directly towards Guixu.

Although the God Emperor Hentian had turned into the longevity fruit for him to eat, so much time had passed, so the Gods must have discovered it.

According to the God Clan's invasion plan for the Xuanhuang World, a more powerful God Emperor should have been sent to the Xuanhuang World.

The Gods are a powerful race in the eyes of ordinary monks, but in Li Bufan's eyes, they are just magical fruits and longevity fruits.

In less than half an hour, Li Bufan arrived at Guixu from Longyin Peak, nearly a thousand times faster than when he first entered the second level of the Mystic Realm of Supernatural Powers.

This is why Li Bufan controlled his speed. If he escaped at full speed, he could even travel through endless space in an instant.

Of course, this consumes too much mana.

The moment he arrived at the sea, Li Bufan released his spiritual thoughts and locked a position.

It was an archipelago formed by countless islands juxtaposed in the middle of the sea. These islands were like the fangs of ancient giant beasts, and the rocks were jagged and so sharp that it made people feel chilling.

The name of this archipelago is the Fang Islands, which was the former home base of the God Emperor Hatant.

"I don't know what level of the God Emperor the Gods have sent this time, but it's better to be cautious. Wang Fulong, I'm going to explore the way."

If the one staying in the Fang Islands is still the second-level peak-hatred God Emperor of Immortality, then needless to say, Li Bufan flew over directly to suppress it, but now Li Bufan doesn’t know what level of god is guarding it. Emperor, so it’s better to be cautious.

Immediately, Li Bufan summoned Wang Fulong, a disciple of Wuji Star Palace who had been transformed by him, from the Five Prison King Cauldron.

It is no joke that one person can ascend to heaven with a chicken or a dog. The disciples of Longyin Peak can quickly break through the realm after absorbing part of Li Bufan's immortal energy, not to mention the group of transformed people who have been staying in Li Bufan's magic weapon. .

Wang Fulong, a disciple of the ninth level of divine power of heaven and earth, has now broken through to the peak of the tenth level of supernatural power. It's best for a slave in this realm to explore the road.

"Yes! Master."

Wang Fulong responded respectfully, and his figure appeared outside the Fang Islands in a flash.

Li Bufan's true form was hidden thousands of miles away from the island, watching all this.

"Is this island a land owned by an owner? Please show up to your owner." In front of the Fang Islands, Wang Fulong's seemingly plain but majestic shout spread throughout the entire archipelago, but no one was seen.

"Since there is no one, I'm offended!" Wang Fulong's face was slightly cold, then he raised his hand and blasted out a starlight palm print, and went straight to one of the mountains.

Crunch, crunch….

At this moment, hundreds of ferocious rocks in the Fang Islands suddenly started to rotate, and a clear light slowly rose from them, and a woman in green clothes appeared. A halo of light swayed behind the head of this woman in green clothes, which was picturesque. The female fairy in.

After the green-clothed woman appeared, she waved her hand to disperse the power of the Starlight Palm Seal, and then let out a light sigh. She was obviously aware of Wang Fulong's strength at the peak of the tenth level of magical power, and the low-grade Taoist flying sword in his hand. Compared to her, Not weak at all, she immediately frowned, stared at Wang Fulong and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want, fellow Taoist? Why did you attack my island for no reason?"

This woman in green is named Fan Qingying, the leader of the forty overseas thieves, and the number one candidate for immortality a few years ago. But its true identity is a chess piece left by the Gods to attack the Xuanhuang World hundreds of years ago.

"Oh? It turns out there is an owner here. I just called for a long time but no one answered. I saw that this archipelago is quite extraordinary. I thought I was lucky enough to encounter a paradise. I was about to take it as my own. I didn't expect that there was something here. Lord, this is a mistake, but fellow Taoist, there is no need to panic, I will leave now."

Wang Fulong looked at Fan Qingying and showed a hint of apology.

Then he took steps to leave.

"Wait a minute, please go slowly. Fellow Taoist should not be a monk from the Xuanhuang World. I see that your cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth level of supernatural power, and you are one step away from the secret realm of immortality. If you, fellow Taoist, are willing to help me do something If that’s the case, I’m willing to give you a chance!”

Fan Qingying originally wanted to drive away Wang Fulong, but at this moment, the divine message from the new God Emperor on the island made her change her mind.

"Fellow Taoist has good eyesight. I am Wang Fulong, the true disciple of Wuji Star Palace. What kind of fortune are you talking about? Could it be that Friend Taoist can help me break through the secret realm of immortality? But Friend Taoist himself is only at the tenth level of supernatural power..."

Hearing Fan Qingying's words, Li Bufan knew that the new divine emperor might have taken the bait, so he immediately let his spiritual thoughts control Wang Fulong to continue his performance.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist comes from the Wuji Star Palace in the infinite world. I have admired it for a long time. Haha, the secret realm of immortality is nothing. To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, if it weren't for my special cultivation method, I would have been able to step into the secret realm of immortality a long time ago. What I mean by good fortune It’s a Taoist weapon, a Taoist weapon more powerful than your sword.”

Fan Qingying said slowly. As he spoke, he took out a flying sword flashing with chaotic electric light and showed it to Wang Fulong.

"High-grade Taoist weapon?! Fellow Taoist, are you willing to give me this high-grade Taoist tool?"

Wang Fulong's eyes suddenly became much brighter, and his eyes were blazingly staring at the flying sword, a high-grade Taoist weapon shining with chaotic thunder.

"Of course not. This sword is my natal magic weapon, but as long as you do things well, you may not be unable to get such a Taoist weapon."

Fan Qingying explained.

"Okay, I'm willing. If you need me to do something, it doesn't matter."

Wang Fulong asked impatiently.

"Haha, the matter is very simple, it is to hunt down a ninth level monk with magical powers. Come in and talk about it. You and I alone cannot do this. I have also invited several other monks, and we will discuss the details of the matter together."

Fan Qingying stretched out his hand and led Wang Fulong in.

Suddenly, the fang archipelago composed of gluttonous teeth rattled, changed, and the space vibrated, as if the world had changed.

Inside the Fang Islands, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, pavilions and pavilions, and white apes offering fruits. Everywhere is a fairyland that is so beautiful.

In the center of the fairyland inside the archipelago, a palace floats. Around the palace, there are acres of black lotus flowers. On the lotus flowers, there are people in black sitting one by one. There are as many as forty or fifty people in black. Strange streams of air were ejected from their mouths and wrapped around the palace, seeming to be refining the palace.

Li Bufan, who was thousands of miles away, even raised his brows because he could see that these men in black were all divine kings of the divine race with ninth or tenth level of supernatural powers. I am afraid that the strength of the God Emperor sent by the God Clan this time cannot be underestimated.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, these black-clad monks are just monks at the third or fourth level of the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers. Because the Gods hide their strength in a very secretive way, even the eternal giants in the Secret Realm of Immortality may not be able to see it.

"Where did fellow Taoist get so many people from the secret realm of supernatural powers? They also spent their energy to build a palace for you."

Wang Fulong glanced at these monks and seemed a little surprised.

"These men in black are all monks from the Black Witch Cult on the Black Witch Star outside the territory. They entered the Xuanhuang World to plunder souls and practice witchcraft. When I caught them, they all surrendered and became my coolies." Fan Qingying said casually. Explained: "My Weiyang Palace has been refined for hundreds of years. It is now a top-quality treasure. It is accumulating power. The moment I cultivate the secret realm of immortality and become an immortal body, it can be transformed into The Taoist weapon is made by refining the Taotie fangs from the outside, so that it can move at will and become ethereal. It can even sink to the bottom of the sea, which is safer."

"It's amazing! Fellow Taoist, you are really good at it." Wang Fulong praised, and then said: "Chasing and killing a monk at the ninth level of supernatural power? Can't a monk at the ninth level of supernatural power be killed easily with the strength of fellow Taoist? Why do you need to rely on me? the power of."

"My fellow Taoists don't know. This person is called Fang Han. He has received the inheritance of the Huangquan Demon Sect and has cultivated the ninth level of magical power to become a semi-immortal body. Although we are confident in dealing with him, he runs away too fast. It is inevitable that the night will be long and the dream will be long. Let’s unite together and kill him!”

Fan Qingying finally said the name of the ninth-level magical monk.

"Um, this kid Fang Han has already cultivated to the ninth level of magical power and is half-immortal? It seems that he got a lot of opportunities in Guixu and killed many gods. No wonder he didn't return to the Yuhua Sect to participate in my ceremony. "

Li Bufan, who was thousands of miles away, felt moved when he heard Fang Han's name.

"Half-immortal, I wonder, how did this person become half-immortal? It is simply beyond the common sense of our monks. Even our Wuji Star Palace has no one who can achieve half-immortality in the secret realm of supernatural powers. Body! You know, a monk in the secret realm of supernatural powers will definitely die if his body is broken up."

Wang Fulong said in surprise.

"I know how Fang Han achieved his half-immortality. Fellow Taoist Wang Fulong, please come in. Let's discuss chasing down Fang Han."

At this moment, a voice came from Weiyang Palace.

"Oh, that's the fellow Taoist I invited. He also has a grudge against Fang Han. Seven of his subordinates followed the crown prince of the Wei Dynasty to pay homage to Linglong Immortal, but they were intercepted and killed by Fang Han on the way, and their property was plundered. ." As Fan Qingying spoke, he brought Wang Fulong into Weiyang Palace.

As soon as he entered Weiyang Palace, Li Bufan saw through Wang Fulong's sight a Taoist wearing a dragon robe. He was extremely tall, two heads taller than an ordinary person. He had a towering and upright feeling. This Taoist wearing a dragon robe, He is middle-aged and wears a yellow crown on his head. When his eyes open and close, the royal light shines in all directions. The energy of the fairy world is billowing around him, and there are vaguely thick space laws.