King Pan of the Great Desolation Proves the Way

The second question made Purdue Bodhisattva even more confused.

Pan Wang's behavior is too strange.Such a powerful person has never even seen other practitioners?

However, no matter how many questions Purdue Bodhisattva had, he had no choice but to answer honestly: "I have seen it."

Pan Wang just wanted to confirm the first two questions, and he had already guessed it. The most important thing was the third question.

"Where is the practice world?"

"what?"

Purdue Bodhisattva lost his composure and asked in a lost voice.

This question really surprised her.

strangeness!How strange!

For a powerful existence, I feel strange when I ask myself where I am in the world of practice, and how I think about it.

King Pan said indifferently: "The origin of this seat is a little special, I don't tell you, it's for your own good. You just need to answer the question of this seat."

If Purdue Bodhisattva was still a body of flesh and blood, he would have been shocked into a cold sweat by King Pan at this time.

If you offend the gods, you will die without redemption!

So, after hesitating, she said, "Overseas, it's overseas! The little god has a benefactor, and he is a disciple of a great sect overseas."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful, what if she brought harm to the overseas practice community?

She raised her head, wanting to say something, but saw that the place where King Pan was standing was empty.Just leave a line on the ground: When the time comes, your wish will come true!

"Sure enough, he is an expert. Shennong sees the beginning but does not see the end. However, the method just now is a great opportunity, and there is no need to repeat it."

As she talked, she thought of the pair of children who died early, and she couldn't say the rest.

Who wants to be a ghost if he can be a human being!

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Chapter 277 Three Island Sea Territory

The result surprised King Pan. He originally thought that the practice world in this world was on another plane, but he never expected that the practitioners in this world actually hid overseas.

He warned himself that he could no longer use the experience of the prehistoric world to look at other worlds.Different worlds, world rules, and civilized behaviors are all different.

Now that we know we are overseas, things are much easier: look for them!

The sea is vast, with no end in sight at a glance, and there are countless dangers in it, which seem to be difficult to find.However, this is only for ordinary people, and it is not too difficult for King Pan.

On the way to the East China Sea, King Pan showed the martial arts practitioners in Middle-earth what it means to have profound skills.

With one step, he walked from the street to the end of the street, and with one jump, he transferred from one mountain peak to another.When he used lightness kung fu, he glides rapidly in the air, leaving behind an afterimage, and in a blink of an eye, people don't know where they are going.

Pan Wang's physical fitness is so good, he has practiced martial arts for a few days, and he has tens of thousands of years of martial arts.Is his internal strength comparable to the internal strength cultivated by people in the worldly martial arts?After so many years of skill, Pan Wang has used it, and even low-level practitioners are no match.

Can a low-ranking monk lift a mountain with his palms, and then smash it into pieces?

This is also the reason why Pan Wang is unwilling to violate the laws of the world in this world, so as not to attract some doom.He came to this world to find opportunities, not to compete with others for hegemony.

The East China Sea is green and green for thousands of miles. King Pan stepped on the waves and followed the waves towards the deep sea. His body became a boat.

He believed that if he kept walking, he would definitely meet practitioners, and when he met one, the gathering place of monks would naturally surface.

King Pan was not wrong, however, the time he spent exceeded his expectations.

For half a year, he was exposed to the sun, rain, wind and waves in the East China Sea. After driving for half a year, a ray of light appeared in his vision.

When he was retreating in the wilderness, hundreds of millions of years were regarded as nothing, and half a year was naturally nothing.It's just that compared to the time he spent in the Eastern Land, it was extraordinarily long.

"Little friend, please come down and see you!"

King Pan exercised his internal force and extended an invitation to the sky.

As soon as his voice came out, it immediately turned into a gust of wind and rain, rushed towards the clouds, and rolled towards that ray of light.

In the light, there is an 80-year-old old man, a casual cultivator, when he was flying at high altitude, he saw someone riding the waves, and wanted to see what kind of person it was, but he was met by King Pan. Forced invitation.

"Wind Chopping Sword Technique!"

A cold light flew out of the old man's cuffs, shining with clear light, and beheaded towards King Pan's voice.

Unexpectedly, facing the cold light, King Pan's sound wave suddenly separated, one left and one right, clamping and pressing, blasting to the old man's ears.

Boom!

The true qi in the old man's body was turbulent, and he didn't obey his orders, and he was defeated without a doubt.

thump!

The poor old man, head down and feet up, fell towards the sea.

King Pan's purpose was not to hurt anyone, he saw that the person was about to fall to the surface of the sea, he sent out an internal force, corrected the old man's posture, and caught him firmly.

For the rest of his life, the old man's face was full of fear.

If he falls into the sea with his head, there will be nowhere to put his old face.

Only then did he see King Pan's true face, and recalled the methods used by King Pan.

"Inner...inner strength?"

The old man was dumbfounded. Internal strength is the standard equipment for mortal warriors. He is a practitioner, but he was actually defeated by a mortal?

In addition, the mortal used his internal force to control the waves, what a skill!

The old man's scalp was numb, and he suspected that he had fallen into a demon.

No matter how you look at it, mortal warriors can't reach this level, right?

"Little friend, are you okay?"

King Pan's gentle words rang in the old man's ears, waking him up from his deep meditation.

Then, a very funny scene appeared, a young man called an old man a little friend.Although, King Pan is definitely qualified to call the old man a little friend.

When I heard this, the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

If it is said that King Pan is an old antique, an old monster, then the matter is easy to explain.Seniors like to play games with the world, and it's normal to tease and tease him.

So, the old man forced a smile on his face and came to King Pan: "Senior, junior is fine."

"It's fine!"

King Pan nodded, and continued: "My little friend, do you know the nearest gathering place for practitioners?"

Practitioners, not immortals.King Pan is still not sure whether the practitioners in this world are practicing the immortal way or the martial way.

He now knows nothing about the world of practice.

Hearing this, the old man was relieved again, and after a long time, he came to ask for directions.

He stretched out his arm and pointed to the northeast: "Senior, if you follow this direction, if you travel another ten thousand miles, you will reach the waters of the Three Islands. That sea area is dominated by the Taixuanzong and Dunyizong sects, and it has the most monks. area."

King Pan asked, "The sea area of ​​the three islands? Which three islands are they?"

The old man replied: "Penglai Island, Yingzhou Island, Fangzhang Island!"

"Penglai, Yingzhou?"

Pan Wang was amused.

When he was in the prehistoric world, he searched all over the world for Penglai Island and Yingzhou Island, but he couldn't find them no matter how hard he looked.When we came to another world, Penglai Island and Yingzhou Island became places where monks gathered, and they were also occupied by two sects.Where do we start with this kind of thing?

"Senior, can this junior leave?"

The old man didn't dare to breathe, and asked in a low voice.

King Pan suddenly said, "Your lifespan is not long! If one day you are about to die, before you die, if you call out Daozu Panwang, something unexpected will happen."

After he finished speaking, the waves changed direction, overwhelming mountains and seas, and carried him to the waters of the three islands.

This is the principle of King Pan, if others help him, he will definitely repay him.It was a matter of little effort for the old man to answer his question, and it was also a matter of little effort for King Pan to give good fortune.

"King Pan`... Daozu?"

After King Pan left, the old man looked at King Pan's background, his mouth grew so big that he couldn't close it no matter what.

Dao ancestors, in this world, there are also Dao ancestors. Although it is not easy to compare with the Dao ancestors in the prehistoric world, they are also extremely important figures!

"In the world, no one dares to offend Daozu's majesty. Could it be that the old man really met Daozu? But how can Daozu fail to see things a hundred thousand miles away?"

The old man pinched his thigh hard, but he still couldn't believe it.

King Pan swaggered, making no secret of his whereabouts, and the waves rushed towards his destination.

During this journey, he really met many monks, those who were curious, those who struck up a conversation inexplicably, those who had evil intentions, and those who wanted to kill people and seize treasures.

With compassion in his heart, King Pan sent all those with malicious intentions back to the embrace of Mother Haiyang, cleaning up a large wave of cancer for the cultivation world.

Chapter 278 Lingxifang City

The three islands sea area is dotted with islands, and countless monks gather here. They opened up caves and established squares, which are deeply rooted here.

The first gathering place for practitioners that King Pan arrived at was called Lingxi Island.Consonance Island is named after a large number of consonances living on the island. After the horns of this consonance are ignited, the gas produced has a nourishing effect on the soul of low-level monks, so it has become a place where casual cultivators linger and forget to return.

When King Pan came to Lingxi Island on the waves, monks had already formed a sea of ​​people on the shore, watching the spectacle of mortals chasing the waves.

"Hey! Use your internal strength to set off huge waves and prop yourself up in the sea. Is this still a human?"

"I heard rumors in the market that a mortal came from the waters of the three islands and killed many monks who murdered and seized treasures. I didn't believe it at first. It's hard not to believe this scene!"

"Your news is out of date. I have a fellow Taoist who came back from Middle-earth Continent last month and told me that there is a martial arts master comparable to a monk in the East."

The monks were chattering and discussing, pointing and pointing at King Pan.

King Pan fell on the shore, feeling displeased.

"Scatter all this seat! A dignified practitioner, just like an ordinary person, is noisy, how decent!"

He was not angry and majestic, and his inner strength penetrated through his body, forming a force field with a radius of ten miles, which suddenly oppressed and shocked the monks present.

Those who came to watch were casual cultivators, the lowest level cultivators in the cultivation world, who couldn't bear Pan Wang's oppression at all. After screaming, they all fell silent and didn't dare to speak again.

King Pan was unwilling to let them go.

"With your aptitude, cultivation is inherently difficult, and you should seize every moment, every moment. You spend the time watching the excitement and judging others to practice, and now you may have broken through to the next level!"

He really doesn't understand.

The cruelty of the practice world is on the bright side, those who are weak will be bullied and whipped, and what's more, they will die in the struggle with other people.Why are there always some monks who do nothing all day long, talk about other people, spread gossip everywhere, and gossip more than women in the secular world.

In the prehistoric world, there has never been such a person. From the great supernatural beings to the little fairies, they basically practiced in seclusion in the cave.That's why there is a saying that the prehistoric years are always counted.

After Pan Wang finished speaking, he jumped up, leaving a series of afterimages in mid-air, and flew into the depths of Lingxi Island.

It took a long time for the onlookers to react.

"We, were reprimanded by a mortal?" A weak voice detonated the audience.

boom!

There was a commotion on the shore again, and these monks were chattering and talking non-stop, expressing their opinions and opinions.

Not long after, the news that thousands of monks were taught by a mortal became popular in the overseas practice world and continued to spread to other regions.

After King Pan entered Lingxifang City, many people paid less attention to him.In the square city, there are actually a lot of ordinary people, and they are ordinary people who can only do some boxing skills and have not even cultivated their internal strength.

The energy used for cultivation in this world is also aura, which is also aura, which is completely different from the aura in the prehistoric world.

It's not that the level of aura in this world is low, on the contrary, the aura in this world is more mysterious than that in the prehistoric world.

Specifically, King Pan couldn't say, it would have to wait for him to learn about the complete cultivation system in this world.

"The world of practice has arrived, but how to get started?"

Pan Wang looked at the stalls on both sides of the street and was in trouble.

When he came to another world, he became a penniless pauper. He was so poor that he didn't even have a single lowest-level elixir.

After he killed those bandits who killed people and seized treasures, he didn't collect their storage bags.

If the great power in the prehistoric world knew that after Panwang Daozu killed people, he also collected those things that were not worth even an elixir, he would probably laugh his ass off.

If you want money, you have to be upright, and he can't take dirty money.