The Emperor of Qiyi was choked for a moment. Who would be willing to call this little brat a senior? All cultivators respected strength. Even though he was several times older than Tu Yufan, he still had to bow his head and call him a senior.

Afterwards, Tu Yufan studied in the Daoqi Holy Academy for thousands of years and finally learned a lot. The rest would depend on time and accumulation.

Tu Yufan gave the Weapon Immortal Emperor several kinds of immortal wine worms and top-grade immortal fruit trees. The Weapon Immortal Emperor could no longer make any progress in his cultivation, and his only hobbies were refining equipment and eating and drinking.

When accepting the gifts from Tu Yufan, the Immortal Emperor Qi Yu was quite surprised. He looked down at these things with a look of joy in his eyes.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I usually like to eat these things."

Tu Yufan: "If there is anything wrong in the future, I will have to find you to complain."

"Welcome fellow Taoists to come and exchange ideas."

After Tu Yufan left the world, he began to concentrate on the art of refining instruments. During this period, he divided his soul into two and went to various worlds to collect fragments. Currently, Tu Yufan's soul is on the verge of becoming a saint, and the power of time and space mirror travel is becoming stronger and stronger.

During this period, I met many old friends in different worlds.

Red envelope group, quick-travel system, myriad worlds system...

Everyone who saw Tu Yufan treated him as if he had seen the murderer of their father. What was originally a harmonious relationship between brothers turned into a sudden murder scene. Fortunately, Tu Yufan reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have been stabbed to death for no apparent reason.

Of course, he had been tricked a few times. Usually in such situations, Tu Yufan’s main soul would descend.

Tu Yufan devoured every one he saw. Maybe it was because of his special nature as a spiritual plant, but he found that his digestive ability was not bad.

As the endless years passed, Tu Yufan's understanding of the art of refining instruments became deeper and deeper, and the door gradually took shape. The pressure gradually grew stronger, and the space-time mirror actually felt a little pressure.

Time and Space Mirror: "No, I have to open this door. I can't hold it anymore. Find a place to open it quickly."

Tu Yufan is already invincible in this world, but there are countless Immortal Emperors here. If he destroys this door when he descends to the small world, all his efforts will be in vain.

Tu Yufan pondered for a moment, and imagined the vast and mysterious world.

That world had only developed for tens of thousands of years and did not have a rich foundation. Moreover, Tu Yufan had already taken away all the fragments of that world. They had not yet touched the realm of saints and did not know what the function of this door was.

"Go over there."

Tu Yufan decisively went to Xiao Chen's world, found the island where the Temple of Gods was hidden, and placed the Holy Realm Gate on the island.

The door was still in a tattered state, as if it was made of cheap wooden boards.

Afterwards, tens of thousands of years passed. During these tens of thousands of years, Tu Yufan felt that he had become a blacksmith. The door also changed many colors and states. Later, the island seemed unable to bear the weight of the door and continued to sink to the bottom of the sea, revealing a trace of pressure.

Space-Time Mirror: "The moment this gate is successfully refined, you must pass through it, because the gate is not supported by the Holy Realm and is not stable at all."

"I know."

Tu Yufan knew this problem when he was refining 㱕.

The monks in this world also sensed that something had happened on the island and gathered around.

Tu Yufan cleared out a group of monks at the same time. When the door was almost finished, it gave people a simple and solemn feeling.

He had walked a long way on the long road, but when the day came, he didn't feel so excited anymore.