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The world of the Seven Great Immortal Realms has a vast territory, boundless expanse, and endless edges.

Northern Immortal Territory, the plain of severe cold, stretches as far as the eye can see, with continuous hills rising from the ground, like a brocade on the back of a dragon, surrounded by clouds and mists, and golden light overflows.The Southern Immortal Territory, a land in the extreme south, is filled with billows of fire, criss-crossed by thousands of rivers and mountains, but it is also full of spiritual power, and it is a place where the spiritual plants of heaven and earth flourish.

The Eastern and Western Immortal Realms combine the characteristics of the North and the South, and are mostly gathering places for mortals. Occasionally, there are powerful monks who are outstanding, but they are never compared to the Northern and Southern Immortal Realms. The more tempered, the more powerful they are.

And in the center surrounded by the four great fairylands in the south, east, west, and north is the wild land where the three great fairylands of heaven, earth and man fit together. Or die here, this is also the domineering domain of barbarians and desolate beasts. They have occupied this place since the beginning of the fairy world, and they have more innate advantages in cultivation than human monks and monsters.

But at the same time, they also lack the most important of both - wisdom.

The door of the wooden house on the lowest floor of the giant tree was opened, and a strong man with a height of five meters came out of it. After seeing Zhou Yutian, his eyes lit up. As for Du Fei and the cub at his feet, he selectively ignored them.

Zhou Yutian glanced at the room that belonged to him, "Oh... Chief."

"Master Zhou, is this a mace?" The chief of the Chu clan picked up a black lacquered stick very stupidly, and asked the owner of the stick. Back then, Zhu Xun told him to leave the wild land to bring a very powerful refining weapon. When the master came back, he didn't expect that after so many years, one of them was really kidnapped by this kid.

Zhou Yutian is one of the top refining masters in the entire fairy world, but his temper is not very good.

"Mace... Isn't that a firewood stick?" He looked at the black arm and said indifferently: "Chu Xun said, I haven't decided what to refine yet."

The chief of the Chu tribe put down the black stick, saying: "Oh, Master Zhou, don't worry, think about it slowly, we are not short of a day or two, and there is still some time for the tribal grand meeting." He rubbed his hands With huge palms, he felt stupid, so he just smiled and left here.

After the chief of the Chu tribe left, Zhou Yutian went straight to the door of his wooden house, picked up the shiny black stick, and threw it inside.

Du Fei followed him in, looked at the firewood stick, and suddenly his expression changed, and he asked, "Wuhuo Jinmu?"

"Good knowledge." Zhou Yutian glanced at Du Fei unexpectedly, "You also learn weapon refining?"

Du Fei shook his head slightly, "I only learned the method of tempering."

Zhou Yutian raised his eyebrows, "That's just right, you help me temper these few days, I promised Chu Xun that I will refine maces suitable for them for the whole family, hundreds of mid-level immortals, my spiritual power But I can’t hold on, even if I have colorful venison, I can give you some ingredients for the immortal rank after it’s done.”

Du Fei was slightly stunned, his eyes turned around Zhou Yutian's face, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhou Yutian nodded, with a look of exhaustion on his face, "I just came back from finding the materials, and it took more than half of my spiritual power just to capture and kill hundreds of tons of desolate beasts, and now I have no energy to start them." Furnace Refiner, I need a good night's sleep, and you will come back to me in three days."

Watching Zhou Yutian, who was dressed in a black robe and very cold, fell headlong on the wooden bed of the wooden house, the corners of Du Fei's mouth twitched twice, he turned his head and left, and when he came out of the door, he saw the young tiger scratching the giant tree with its paws. Looking at it, his expression was free, and his erratic eyes met Du Fei, and they suddenly lit up, expressing cheerful emotions without concealment.

Du Fei walked over, suppressing the chill in his eyes without any trace, he reached out and grabbed the cub's neck with neither deep nor shallow strength.

"...Aww." The more he struggled in this posture, the more uncomfortable he became. Han Ling had no choice but to stretch his body hard, increase the contact area with Du Fei's palm, and cried out pitifully a few times, his little furry head drooping on the In Du Fei's eyes.

Knowing that the young tiger didn't like it, Du Fei squinted his eyes, raised his hand slightly, changed the place, lifted the young tiger's waist, and raised the corners of his mouth to show a mocking smile, then said nothing Grabbing the cub, he jumped up and flew high into the air in an instant, reaching the wooden house about ten feet high.

Being put down by Du Fei, the cub trembled, flew to the wooden table, lowered his head to the teacup on the wooden table, and gulped down. Although he knew that Du Fei wanted to kill him, but being hugged around his waist, this feeling Let his whole body be full of crisp and numb.

Du Fei glanced at him, "I want to refine the moonstone, please help me protect the law, and no one is allowed to break in."

These barbarians were enthusiastic and carefree, even Zhou Yutian's wooden house was free to come and go, if someone broke in and caused the moonstone to fail in tempering, he would not accept it.

The young tiger tilted his head slightly, nodded his head up and down, twisted his waist, floated to the soft couch and sat down, staring straight at Du Fei, ready to watch his tempering process.

Seeing that the young tiger is so well-behaved, Du Fei pursed his lips, put aside the doubts and guards in his heart, and concentrated on improving his realm for the time being.Regardless of the conspiracy of Young Tiger and Han Ling, the real solution is to gain the strength to compete with them as soon as possible.

Since he successfully established his foundation, his dantian has been different from others. The innately formed heaven, earth and primordial womb made him embark on a different path of practice. The original embryo also turned into a small sword, and the supernatural power can kill people across levels.

During the long years of self-cultivation, Du Fei realized the "Eight Special Embryos" kung fu by himself, which is divided into eight stages. Now that he has obtained the power of the moon from the moon stone, he can successfully advance his kung fu to the fifth stage .

"Now begins."

Du Fei took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the futon, and made a fist with his hands. Milky white spiritual clouds continued to emerge out of thin air, more and more, and more and more condensed together. The milky white became thick and full of aura, until This process lasted for a stick of incense before he stopped, his dantian buzzed, and the green and white long sword formed from the embryo went straight into the spirit cloud, and the surface swelled and shrank, but it rose silently.

Han Ling looked a little strange.

From the birth of the fairy world to the present, how many years he has been a fairy, how can he not see the characteristics of Du Fei's skills, if he was not sure before, but now he is completely sure, the only ascendant for hundreds of millions of years , It turned out to be the symbiotic person of the original birth of heaven and earth, no wonder he was able to cross that barrier and ascend to the fairy world.

If he is a symbiotic person of heaven and earth, he will definitely be able to reach his level in the future. Han Ling feels very happy to think that his sweetheart can stand side by side with him.

It's just that the process of pursuit has to be accelerated, anyway, Du Fei is much less wary of his cub form.

The cub rubbed against the cushion, impatiently stuck out his tongue and licked it around.

After a while, Du Fei took out the Moonlight Stone and held it in his hand, drawing out the power of the Moonlight from the Moonlight Stone little by little, and a little bit of warm moonlight bloomed from his hand.

After such a long time, the cub stretched out his front paw and scratched his ears sleepily, yawned, lay on his side, stared at Du Fei with narrowed tiger eyes, and dozed off.

The tempering of the moonstone is faster than Du Fei imagined. A few hours is enough for him to inject the essence of the moonstone into Qingbai Changjian, and the rest needs to be tempered by Qingbai Changjian in the body. But the sword couldn't return to Du Fei's body. He took out the scabbard that he had prepared, and put the blue and white long sword emitting the light of the moon into the scabbard. In a blink of an eye, he saw the sleeping cub.

"Slept soundly." Du Fei also felt tired. After thinking for a while, he put the scabbard on the side and slowly took off his coat. Before going to bed, he raised his hand and made a formula to set up an enchantment around the cub. After confirming everything was safe, he closed his eyes slightly.

The next moment he fell into a deep sleep, the young tiger opened his eyes, and with a flash of inspiration, a slender figure appeared in the wooden house. When he raised his hand, a cloud of misty smoke was released, making Du Fei sleep even deeper.

That enchantment has no effect at all.

Han Ling pinched the silver hair that had grown wildly to his waist for many days, and walked to the bed lightly, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at Du Fei without blinking, and murmured: "Let's do something, compare it." Be safe."

He cut off his long hair from his shoulders, covered the long hair with his hands and rubbed it lightly, and then a shiny silver braided rope appeared with a flash of inspiration. The spiritual pressure on it was very strong. Du Fei put on the braided rope, held Du Fei's wrist and played with it for a while, and finally climbed onto the bed with his whole body, staring fixedly at Du Fei from deep eye sockets to light lips with scorching eyes.

Han Ling couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to double cultivate with Du Fei in the future.

The tiger tribe is sexually promiscuous, it is absolutely impossible for him to restrain this kind of sex, and once the estrus begins, it will not be unstoppable for two or three years, the stronger Du Fei is, the more he can bear his Invite Huan.

The color of a pair of vertical pupils became darker and darker. He couldn't help reaching out to touch Du Fei's skin, and then his whole body trembled. He had endured it for hundreds of millions of years, and now he really couldn't help it!

Early the next day.

"Snapped!"

Du Fei turned over and sat up, glanced expressionlessly at the undamaged enchantment not far away, and then looked at the cub who opened his eyes but closed them just now with an unpredictable expression, and rubbed against him. An astonishing spiritual pressure burst out suddenly, and the scabbard shone with blue light, directly hitting the young tiger's head.

"Ow!"

This blow was really powerful, and it literally drew a red mark on Han Ling's face.

Unexpectedly, before being drawn aside, Du Fei's eyes flashed coldly, holding the scabbard in his hand, the surging aura surged into his body, the sword in the scabbard trembled, and then shot towards the cub's scar again And go!

Without such violence, Han Ling shook his head.