There is a madman in Wanxiang Mountain, and it seems that it really comes from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

Since Yuan Zhen's perception was so sharp, Shen Lian focused his attention on the chicken leg in front of him. The wine making skills of these families in Wanxiang Xiancheng were far inferior to those in Juntiancheng. They were not refined at all and were just a mess. The taste was just edible.

The whole Wanxiang Mountain gives people a rough and wild feeling.

The buildings of Wanxiang Fairy City are also very rough. The strange beasts carved on the tall towers and archways are similar in shape but not delicate, but from a distance they do look a bit similar.

After finishing his meal, Shen Lian left the restaurant and headed towards the auction venue. Bidding for spiritual objects was secondary. His main purpose was to take a closer look at the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain.

There are many candidates, and he needs to screen them carefully, while also looking for opportunities.

If he is unable to do it, he can only settle for the second best and choose a disciple of Wanxiang Mountain who is slightly worse.

Although Shen Lian himself was able to comprehend the rules quite smoothly, for many Void Refining cultivators, they would get stuck after advancing to the initial stage of Void Refining. It was not because their magic power was not improved, but because the rules and magic power were not integrated.

This is the problem of lack of comprehension, which is also a common thing for disciples of Wanxiang Mountain, Juntian Pavilion, and other large sects second only to the Hedao Holy Land. Of course, there are more such refining practitioners in small sects.

Those who can cultivate to the realm of refining emptiness are naturally one in billions, but things like comprehension cannot be seen unless you reach a certain level. The fusion of rules in the realm of refining emptiness is a touchstone.

If you can't even integrate the rules and magic power, you'd better not waste the sect's resources. Go find a place to stay, find a few more Taoist companions, and let the next generation fly first.

For Shen Lian, it is easier to find such a cultivator.

Once he takes over, the upper limit of talent will naturally be opened. Is the third transformation of the Five Elements Rule enough? ...

Juntian Pavilion.

The spiritual lake was covered with green waves, and the spiritual barrier on the island in the middle of the lake was surging like lightning. The aura was sweeping in all directions, and several spiritual birds that were originally flying leisurely back and forth in the void were frightened and flew away.

The entire island in the middle of the lake was turned into a forbidden area, and the disciples of Juntian Pavilion who came and went avoided it as far as possible.

This is Yunxiao Lake, where Senior Brother Pei practices.

It turns out that this lake was called Bi Bo Lake. Ever since Senior Brother Pei joined Juntian Pavilion, he chose this place as his place of practice and changed its name to Yunxiao Lake.

Yunxiao, Yunxiao, Senior Brother Pei never forgets his roots.

Today's Juntian Pavilion is welcoming its heyday in tens of thousands of years, with the two great seeds of Hedao competing for glory in the same generation.

First there was Senior Brother Xuan Yao, and then there was Senior Brother Pei Tianlan. If both of them advance to the Hedao stage, then Juntian Pavilion will usher in its peak era in a million years.

The last time the two sects of Juntian Pavilion competed for supremacy was a million years ago.

At the beginning, everyone thought that after Senior Brother Pei entered the mountain gate, he would compete with Senior Brother Xuan Yao.

Unexpectedly, for thousands of years, Senior Brother Pei and Senior Brother Xuan Yao have gotten along well with each other, and they often learn from each other and appreciate each other.

God bless Juntian Pavilion.

In the deepest secret room of the island in the center of the lake, dense spiritual restrictions block the surroundings. On the network outlined by the spiritual restrictions, blurry insects can be seen climbing.

There are three layers of overlapping seals, blocking out any praying eyes from inside and outside.

Mi Xuzi was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, with a faint silver light around him that intertwined into ripples. The sea of consciousness was also shining with silver light. The mysterious power of space rules gathered like a tide, outlining the shadow of a beast like undulating hills.

This beast was as strong as an ox, with a round hole on top of its broad head and two pieces of flesh and bones similar to ox horns connected together. Its entire body was glowing silver, emitting streaks of silver light.

"broken!"

After a moment, the silver beast shadow in Mixuzi's sea of consciousness shattered, and the power of space dissipated.

But at the moment when the rules of space dispersed, it mobilized the power of its divine consciousness to gather the dissipated space force again, then condensed it into a vague beast shadow, and then shattered it.

At this moment, Mi Xuzi kept repeating his actions, condensing the laws of space rules again and again, and shattering them again and again.

After doing this continuously, fatigue quickly overwhelmed the mind and soul.

"Damn you Guantian Clan! Throughout the ages, no one who has controlled the imprint of the basic rules has had a good ending. Sooner or later, they will be exterminated!"

Slowly calming the spatial aura on his body, Mixuzi took out a Tianhun Pill and swallowed it. This was a sixth-level elixir that could restore the soul.

This kind of elixir is no longer restricted by specific grades. The main medicinal ingredients must be at least ten thousand years old. A sixth-level top-grade alchemist from Juntian Pavilion can only produce one or two top-quality pills in one furnace.

One pill can restore 50% of the soul power of a cultivator who has reached the Perfection of Refining Void. Below the Perfection of Refining Void, the degree of recovery varies according to different realms.

But after Mixuzi took it, his soul only recovered about 40%.

It's not that the strength of his spiritual power has reached the perfection of refining emptiness, but because his soul is different from that of humans.

"In order to comprehend the rules of space, I have taken thirteen Heavenly Soul Pills in a row. If I continue to swallow them like this, the elders in Juntian Pavilion will be dissatisfied."

The total value of the thirteen Heavenly Soul Pills exceeds six hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones. If it weren't for the Hedao Seed recognized by the pavilion, it wouldn't have been treated like this.

This is not a battle of wits, but a comprehension of rules. If one comprehends the power of rules once, it will cost hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones, and even the ancestor of Hedao cannot bear it.

It is true that Juntian Pavilion is a large and powerful family, but it has many disciples, and in the past it also had to provide some cultivation resources to other disciples. Giving all the true teachings to them would only cause other disciples to become disloyal.

Thinking of this, Mi Xuzi became more and more dissatisfied and couldn't help but curse again in his heart.

"Damn you Guantian Clan, if you have the guts, go and block the Tianpeng Clan and the Beiming Giant Kun. If I achieve Mahayana enlightenment, I will definitely come after you."

When the great rules of the fairy world change, the rules and laws derived from them are closest to the origin.

For example, the inverted bowl of the Five Elements shows the boundary scene of the round sky and square earth, and the yin and yang rule is like a yin-yang compass.

But starting from the third transformation, things began to change gradually. After a long period of evolution and development, the imprints of the rules began to be constantly integrated by the creatures who comprehended them into their own ways, replacing them with the imprints of the original form.

The first level of rules is the starting point for living beings to comprehend the rules. It is the most basic thing. Countless living beings are able to enter the Tao because of it.

No cultivator, not even a semi-immortal giant at the level of transcending tribulation, dares to easily block the path of advancement for all living beings.

But nothing is absolute, and the Guantian clan dares to do so.

Compared to the basic five elements, yin and yang, soul, life and death, it is already difficult to comprehend the starting point of space rules. Except for a few races with space bloodlines, other races are almost isolated from space.

It is precisely because there are so few cultivators who practice space magic, and because the Guantian clan is known to have the strongest spatial talent, that they dare to do such a thing as blocking the rules of space.

Mi Xuzi cursed. Although he had the blood of Xianluo, he was fighting alone after all and did not want to expose his bloodline.

Some spatial attribute clans, led by the Guantian clan, have long formed a camp, controlling some of the spatial rule imprints and forming a spatial fairy clan.

For example, the Lingmu Fairy Palace and the Kunpeng Palace are naturally not afraid of the Guantian Clan. Moreover, if the cultivators of these powerful forces have the power to comprehend space, the Guantian Clan will make it easier for them.

It would be difficult for other races to comprehend space.

Mi Xuzi is now taking another path to rediscover the original Dharma of the rules of the rotation of space.

The marks of rules between heaven and earth that were replaced by living beings did not disappear, but were hidden again between heaven and earth.

It's not to say that these original imprints are the best. The heaven and earth are evolving, and all things are also evolving.

The five elements when the world was first created are no longer the same as they are today. Therefore, as the world changes, living beings naturally surpass their predecessors in their comprehension of the myriad laws.

Therefore, this is why the monks turned the Tao they had comprehended into a mark and hung it on the strings of the rules.

The rules of space were blocked, and if Mixuzi wanted to comprehend space, he could only choose to look for the original origin of space.

It shattered the evolved marks of the Guantian clan over and over again, in order to capture the earliest traces of space.

However, this process is not without any risks. If the ancestors of the Guantian clan who carry the first-level rule mark have nothing to do and keep an eye on it every day, they may still sense the fluctuation of the first-level space mark.

If he was not in Juntian Realm at this time, but in Haotian Realm, Mixuzi really would not dare to try it.

After taking out another Tianhun Pill and putting it into his mouth, Mi Xuzi's soul felt like it was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body became warm from tiredness.

"I must obtain the rules of space. If I don't have the blessing of the rules of space when I venture into the Land of Immortals in the future, it will be like losing a great helper."

"Sooner or later, I will catch a Guantian tribesman as a mount and put an iron ring through your bull's nose."

…

In a dull secret room.

On this day, a silver light suddenly rolled up and swept out like a ripple. The void surrounding the area where the spiritual ban was located seemed to collapse, and the spiritual ban dimmed along with the void.

"Haha, it worked. It's worth it for me to eat so many Heavenly Soul Pills!"

Mi Xuzi opened and closed his eyes, a silver light flashed like an arrow, and two dark marks appeared in the void in front of him.

After sensing the silver crystal in his dantian, he nodded with satisfaction. With such a large piece of space crystal, it was enough for him to comprehend the space to the third level.

Of course, having this space auxiliary item alone is not enough without the Heavenly Soul Pill. The comprehension of space consumes too much of the soul, and it is not a practice that ordinary cultivators can handle.

After restraining his aura and dispersing the spiritual restriction, Mi Xuzi stepped out of the secret room. Then a cultivator came up to him and handed him a jade communication pendant.

"We've kept the elders of Lingmu Immortal Palace waiting for so long, it's time to go meet them."

There was a hint of thought in Mi Xuzi's eyes. He looked up at the colorful Juntian Key in the sky, his mouth pursed slightly, revealing a strange look.

He had entered Juntian Pavilion under the name of Pei Tianlan in order to grab some cultivation resources, and that was indeed the case. Without the support of Juntian Pavilion, he would not have been able to advance to the late stage of refining emptiness, let alone find the Xuling Silver Insect Clan, let alone comprehend the power of the first-level space rules so quickly.

"The reincarnated true spirit of the small world has experienced the eternal world and carried the reproduction of billions of lives. It must be blessed with an incomparably heavy luck. There is a 90% probability that it will be blessed with a great opportunity after reincarnation."

"A small Juntian Pavilion, a reincarnated true spirit in a world, which opportunity is more important?"

"Let's wait and see for now, and act accordingly. If the opportunity is really strong, Juntian Pavilion can also be abandoned."

…

Two days later, Mi Xuzi flew out of the place of cultivation and came to the sect's treasury, exchanged a batch of spiritual crystals, spiritual pills, spiritual swords and other resources, and declined the protection of the protectors, and left Juntian Pavilion directly.

The purpose of this trip was also clearly stated, which was to search for the reincarnated Yunxiao spirit together with the monks from Lingmu Immortal Palace.

Everyone in Juntian Pavilion is aware of their own limitations. Since the reincarnated true spirit of a world has been targeted by Lingmu Immortal Palace, it is no longer something they can get involved in.

If they can become friends with Lingmu Immortal Palace in this process, it will bring great benefits to Juntian Pavilion. After finding the reincarnated true spirit in the future, it will be equivalent to Juntian Pavilion having a relationship with Lingmu Immortal Palace.

Arriving all the way to the Lingmu Valley in Juntian City, Mixuzi was quickly welcomed into the valley.

…

"snort!"

In Linggu, Huang Youdao, Wangshu and the other two who got the news came out of the cave and saw Feng Xuanchen leading the fake Pei Tianlan.

However, a cold snort sounded in the valley, and the soul rolled up like an overwhelming force.

The next moment, Huang Youdao and the other two were shocked. The colorful magic power on their bodies was directly shattered. Their bodies rolled over in the bushes as if they were hit by lightning, and they let out miserable screams.

"How can you be so strong!"

At the same time, Heiya, who walked out of the cave, was also shocked when he saw the miserable appearance of Huang Youdao and the other two.

The momentum was so powerful that not only the magic power was dispersed, but also the soul was impacted.

With just a cold snort, the three mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were suppressed to the point of howling like ghosts and wolves, and their magic power collapsed. This cultivator who pretended to be Pei Tianlan was really powerful.

In mid-air, Mi Xuzi had a cold expression as he looked at the three figures tumbling below, his eyes revealing an undisguised coldness, and then he flew towards the direction of the bamboo building.

Feng Xuanchen on the side also reacted. He was so close that he didn't notice how the attack was made. He could only vaguely sense that there were rules and the technique of fusion of soul and spirit.

The strength of this Fellow Daoist Pei is indeed unfathomable. Even though he has already advanced to the late stage of Refining Void, Fellow Daoist Pei is still in the middle stage of Refining Void. Just this one move made Feng Xuanchen realize that he is no match for him.

It was expected that Huang Youdao and the other two would be taught a lesson right from the start. After all, one of them was the one who led the entire realm to ascend, while the three in front of him were the ones who consumed the potential and luck of the Yunxiao Realm. The two sides were enemies when they were in the Yunxiao Realm.

If Fellow Daoist Pei met these three people outside Lingmu Immortal Palace, he would probably kill them.

After a dozen breaths, Huang Youdao and the other two crawled out from the grass. They looked in a dishevel, with fear in their eyes.

Heiya stood aside with his hands behind his back, as obedient as a baby, his mind and eyes focused, as if he didn't see the scene in front of him.

Half a day later.

The bamboo building opened again, and this time Yin Yihan walked out first. A stream of green light was released from his body and transformed into a canoe in the air.

"Let's go."

His eyes swept across the valley, taking a special look at Huang Youdao and the other two, without saying anything, as if nothing had happened before, and he stepped onto the canoe.

Mi Xuzi, who followed closely, had a smile on his face. He didn't even look at Huang Youdao and the other two, but smiled at Heiya instead.

Heiya smiled awkwardly in response and also flew up to the canoe.

Finally, Huang Youdao and the other two dragged themselves onto the canoe, and huddled together to keep some distance from Mi Xuzi. The people on the canoe did not care about this.

At Yin Yihan's signal, Feng Xuanchen steered the canoe and flew out of Lingmu Valley.

Heiya sat cross-legged in the canoe with his eyes closed, looking as if he was resting, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"Who is this guy pretending to be Pei Tianlan?"

Unlike the last time in Juntian Pavilion, this time it was too close to the fake Pei Tianlan and could even smell a faint fragrance on his body.

The news that someone pretended to be Pei Tianlan and joined Juntian Pavilion had already spread throughout Juntian Realm. I think Lu Gou must have known about it, and he might even be feeling complacent about it. There is another immortal who is taking the blame.

Others don't know, but doesn't Lao Hei know? Pei Tianlan is a fake.

This idiot is pretending to be a fake and now he is acting so arrogant, he is really good at pretending.

Hey, you are definitely being targeted by Lu Gou.

Others can't hide away, but you just keep moving forward.

A true warrior.

The atmosphere in the canoe was somewhat calm. Heiya knew that he had the lowest strength, so the most important thing for him was to hold on to the Lingmu Immortal Palace.

It inadvertently glanced at Huang Youdao and the other two, and couldn't help but laugh at the nervous looks on their faces.

The Immortal Palace doesn't treat you three as human beings.

He doesn't care about being taught a lesson. It seems he is destined to be a tool. His life will be miserable after the reincarnation of Yunxiao's true spirit is found.

The attitude of the Immortal Palace elders showed that as long as the fake Pei Tianlan didn't kill the three people, Lingmu Immortal Palace would not care.

It seems that Lingmu Fairy Palace has placed its hopes on the fake Pei Tianlan, and it and the three poor fellows in front of it are all incidental.

"It's so fucking funny, putting all your hopes on a fool."

Heiya's expression appeared tense, but he was letting out a strange cry of sorrow in his heart.

"I'm afraid this idiot is putting his hopes on three poor bastards and me."

"Old Lu, where are you? It's a pity that you can't see such a good show."

…

Mi Xuzi's eyes swept across the three nervous figures. He was an imposter of Pei Tianlan, and he would most likely have to rely on these three guys to find the reincarnated Yunxiao.

Oh, yes, there is also this little one in the early stage of refining emptiness.

Of course, relying on others is relying on others, but those who need to be taught a lesson must be taught a lesson, otherwise how can he prove that he is Pei Tianlan who led Yunxiao to ascend to heaven.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the canoe became a little weird.

The canoe flew all the way out of Juntian City and into the void starry sea.

Until this moment, Huang Youdao and the other two, including Heiya, had no idea how to find the reincarnated Yunxiao spirit.

Yin Yihan never told them the specific matters, but instead communicated a lot with the fake Pei Tianlan.

One month later.

The canoe had already traveled far away from Juntian City and was in a colorful sea of ​​stars, resting on a floating meteorite.

Until this moment, Yin Yihan lightly touched the position of Dantian, and a colorful lotus flew out, and a stream of extremely mysterious aura spread out.

After the lotus blossomed, a green lotus pod grew among the petals. The lotus pod was shrouded in a hazy green light, as if some mysterious scene was sprouting.

As soon as the lotus appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

"The Green Lotus of Merit!"

Mi Xuzi was stunned. Although he had communicated with Yin Yihan a lot, Yin Yihan had never heard of any method he used to find the reincarnated Yunxiao spirit.

"Even if it's a replica, it's still a treasure."

Mi Xuzi hummed softly. Nowadays, there are very few cultivators who practice the method of merit, and there are also very few forces that dare to refine imitations of the legendary merit spiritual treasures.

It was pretty much as it had guessed. Finding Yunxiao's reincarnated spirit still depended on these three guys.

But this method is stupid enough, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

I think Lingmu Fairy Palace should have other backup plans, but they haven't used them yet. The primary goal now is to determine the direction first.

"I have been wandering in the Cloud Realm for a long time, and I have gathered this wisp of remaining merit and virtue. I am using this as a guide to find the trail."

After Yin Yihan sacrificed the Lingbao Lotus, he continued, "Next, I will teach you the secret formula for controlling this treasure. You are all cultivators who are connected to the Yunxiao Realm. If you can catch a glimpse of its power from the power of destiny, then we will have a direction for what to do next."

Next, except for Feng Xuanchen, all the monks on the canoe obtained the Tongbao magic formula and began to become familiar with it.

…

In the boundless sea of ​​stars, there were still wisps of turbid air. A canoe paddled across the sky. Above the bow, a green lotus blossomed, and above it a hazy green light rose thousands of feet high, like a ray of sword energy.

The lotus was turning slowly. There were several figures sitting cross-legged inside the lotus petals. From time to time, the green light would tremble.

On a lotus petal, Mixuzi looked solemn and pretended to be extremely serious, but in fact he was not familiar with the power of merit in Yunxiao Realm at all.

It is not a cultivator from the Yunxiao Realm, so how can it be loved by everyone? Fortunately, the power of merit is mysterious, and it has extraordinary talent, so it can still pretend to be one.

If he searches for the reincarnated true spirit of Yunxiao, Lingmu Immortal Palace promises to provide him with the resources to overcome the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations.

But this is underestimating him, as he has to endure nine nine heavenly tribulations.

Among the materials promised to help one overcome the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, there is a piece of five-color fairy jade, which has a 10% chance of increasing the chance of overcoming the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, and also has some auxiliary effect on the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations.

However, compared to the spiritual creature that is transcending tribulation, it feels that the reincarnated Yunxiao is more fragrant.

It all depends on whether God gives this opportunity. As long as the opportunity is great enough, the Lingmu Fairy Palace will be gone.

In this way, the canoe paddled all the way through the void starry sea. Yin Yihan did not practice, and part of his perception always fell on the sixth-grade green lotus.

The first step of positioning is the most difficult. No one knows where the reincarnated cultivator has gone, but Juntian Realm, as the carrier of Yunxiao Realm, should be the first target.

As long as you can determine the direction, the next step will be much easier.

Finding the reincarnated Yunxiao spirit is also an opportunity for Yin Yihan. The giants in the palace don't really care about things. Several Taoist masters are the ones who are responsible for specific affairs. Tianyuan Taoist Master is one of the powerful elders in Lingmu Immortal Palace.

Lingmu Immortal Palace is a large and powerful place with many rules. There are many cultivators like him who have reached the Perfect Level of Refinement. If they want to get more resources, they must make achievements, so that they can be supported to advance to the Dao.

For Yin Yihan, with his current strength, he has a 30% chance of overcoming the thirty-nine heavenly tribulations. Taking into account the spiritual object that he had obtained before, the probability can be increased to 50%.

But he didn't want to go through the 39th Heavenly Tribulation casually. Even if he succeeded, he would be just a high-level tool monk in the Immortal Palace.

A Hedao without potential will only be abandoned, and will just be promoted to a higher level of fighter, what's the difference from now.

"Um."

Yin Yihan looked up into the distance while pondering. Outside the void where the canoe was suspended, a hazy cloud of wind and sand gradually emerged, and waves of space ripples were rolling up nearby.

After a while, his expression changed.

Suddenly, a violent fluctuation of magical power emerged in the distant space, the hazy void cracked, and a dazzling white light emerged, rushing towards them at the speed of lightning.

A pair of silver wings emerged from the white light, with a fluttering fin at the back, which made the cultivator feel like a fish in water and as powerful as a stunning wild goose.

"The Void Spirit Fish Wing Tribe!"

In an instant, Yin Yihan's whole body was filled with clanging sword energy, and sword lights from all directions gathered into a long sword hanging in the air.

"Swordsman of Lingmu Immortal Palace, under the command of Taoist Tianyuan, Your Excellency..."

But before he could finish his words, a silver light from afar had already arrived, and the silver light was as bright as a long river, pouring down on the sky and earth.

Wherever it passed, the space formed an undulating wave, which instantly rolled the canoe in.

In the blink of an eye, the power of space rolled wildly, forming a huge space vortex with a radius of ten thousand miles with the canoe as the center. Densely packed space silver symbols dropped into sharp edges, and each sharp mark exuded an aura comparable to that of an ordinary great perfection of the Void Refining Realm.

Boom!

The spatial storm and the sword light collided, creating one huge wave after another, shattering the void in all directions.

On the canoe, the figures sitting cross-legged in the sixth-grade green lotus, except Mi Xuzi, all rolled into the canoe, curled up their bodies, feeling murderous intent in their bones and trembling with fear.

Of course, Mi Xuzi's condition was not very good either. The powerful spatial killing force was pervasive, especially in the deep void sea of stars. He was like a rootless duckweed, swaying in the chaos of space.

"Damn it, they actually located me!"

After sensing the fluctuation in space, Mi Xuzi realized that this was someone who was coming to deal with it.

They are clearly already in the Juntian Realm, but these space immortal forces have actually prepared killing moves here.

The overwhelming silver space symbols swept in like waves, directly blocking the canoe inside. Fortunately, Yin Yihan was strong enough, with a sword across the sky, pressing the sky full of space outside.

Boom! The space waves in the sky kept pouring down, colliding with countless sword energies, and shattered the surrounding void into a dark state.

Beyond the silver light, a figure appeared, standing upright with a fish tail as its feet and wings like a roc.

"Spiritual Wood Palace!"

Clang! It was also at this time that the sword chants continued to overlap, and a giant sword pierced through the rolling space waves in the sky, and then another sword slashed in the air, splitting the space waves in two, revealing the shape of a canoe.

"Fellow Daoist from the Fish Wing Clan, what do you mean by this?"

Yin Yihan's eyes showed coldness, and the swords moving around his body made loud sword sounds.

Yu Lun observed the canoe for a while, and finally his eyes fell on Mi Xuzi.

Noticing Yu Lun's gaze, Yin Yihan's eyes instantly fell on Mi Xuzi.

"You have comprehended the rules of space!"

The Yuyi Clan is a vassal clan of the Guantian Clan and has always followed the lead of the Guantian Clan. A Yuyi Clan monk who was at the third level of space transformation suddenly attacked and locked onto the canoe in the vast and empty sea of stars. This made Yin Yihan think more.

In today's world, there is no other ethnic group that controls the path in this way except the Guantian Clan.

Mi Xuzi's expression showed a hint of surprise and he looked a little at a loss, but he was extremely angry in his heart. The damn thing really regarded the rules of space as its own.

Yin Yihan withdrew his gaze from Mi Xuzi and looked at Yu Lun coldly, "Daoyou are so bold that you even dare to kill my immortal palace cultivators."

Yu Lun was somewhat helpless. "Since you are a fellow Taoist from the Immortal Palace, just communicate directly with me if you want to comprehend the rules of space. My clan will help you. There is no need to go through so much trouble."

It was not sure what the monks from the Lingmu Immortal Palace in front of it were doing, but there was a lotus emitting the power of merit, so it thought they must be doing something secret.

Yin Yihan retracted his sword with a wave of his hand. After a moment's thought, he did not explain anything. "Fellow Daoist, I still have things to do. How about we talk again later?"

"nature."

Yu Lun responded and looked at Mi Xuzi again. His body was flashing with silver light and his tail fin swayed gently in the void. Then the space was rippled by it like the surface of water. His figure rolled into a ball of silver light and quickly disappeared into the end of nothingness.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Pei has such outstanding talent that he can even comprehend the rules of space."

"I was lucky enough to comprehend it."

Mi Xuzi restrained his panicked expression and bowed to Yin Yihan, "Thank you for your protection, Senior Yin. I don't know why this senior wants to kill me."

Yin Yihan originally wanted to not respond, but waved his hand and suddenly spoke again. His mouth opened and closed but no sound came out. However, Mi Xuzi's face showed a look of understanding.

Then, it bowed to Yin Yihan again.

"If it weren't for Senior Yin, I would have been in great danger this time."

"You have great talent, fellow Daoist. If you advance to the Hedao level in the future, you will be qualified to communicate with these immortal clans, and everything can be discussed."

The remaining five people on the canoe had no idea what Yin Yihan had said in the voice transmission. Each of them was like a little animal that had been hit, still recovering from their injuries.

"Rest for a few days."

After taking a look at Huang Youdao and the other two, Yin Yihan spoke helplessly.

…

It was also a vast sea of nothingness, with a piece of land burning with green, blue, black and red flames suspended in the air, and pieces of spiritual bans flickering.

Viewed from afar, the flames formed a hazy fireball, floating in the air.

If you sense it more carefully, you will find that there is a fuzzy narrow strip of land in the depths of the colorful world, shaped like an irregular blue dragon.

On the surface of the land, you can see large and small holes on the undulating mountains, and some of the holes are constantly spewing out fire dragons.

At the hole at the edge, the void was distorted and a multi-layered space emerged. Shen Lian was in the mezzanine of this multi-layered space.

“Sure enough, there is a pit!”

He has been tracking the target these days, but he didn't expect that Huang Youdao's three clones had such a big harvest.

The fake Pei Tianlan really comprehended the rules of space. It seems that the virtual silver worm tribe in Tianxing Fairy City was most likely obtained by him.

But the space rules are really useful. The self-evolved space can isolate the breath, which is simply a good rule for living at home, traveling, and killing people.

This time, I entered the Void Star Sea to follow Qin Xingchen.

The decline of Wanxiang Mountain is due to many factors, especially the fact that the ancestor of Wanxiang Mountain has not appeared in public for more than three thousand years, which has led to the constant spying on some of Wanxiang Mountain's mineral resources in other areas.

Some desperate criminals wandering in the void starry sea don't care about the power of Wanxiang Mountain. At worst, they can just rob and run away. Can the old man Wanxiang come to kill them personally?

You have to know that even a prosperous holy place like Juntian Pavilion would have its mineral veins coveted by desperate criminals in the Void Star Sea, not to mention Wanxiang Mountain.

As a result, the various mineral veins of Wanxiang Mountain in the Void Star Sea were constantly threatened from all sides. This time, Qin Xingchen and a group of disciples received the task of going to the Queshan mineral veins.

This Queshan mine has recently been continuously invaded by foreign cultivators, and three disciples in the Void Refinement Realm have died in succession. All the miners who were digging for ore again were wiped out.

At this moment, at the deepest part of Queshan Mountain.

Qin Xingchen turned into a stream of light and quickly traveled through the mine, checking the spiritual restrictions set up in various places, until he stopped at the intersection of a mine.

Soon, several figures flew out from various mines.

"Brother Qin, we have checked everywhere. The spiritual restrictions are severely broken. If the cultivators from the Immortal Crossing Demon Sect come again, I am afraid these spiritual restrictions will be useless."

An old monk who looked much older than Qin Xingchen respectfully called Qin Xingchen "Senior Brother".

"Junior Brother Lin, please recover from your injuries for the time being. I will take over the defense of the mine."

Qin Xingchen first comforted the old fellow apprentice, then glanced at the fellow apprentices who followed him.

"The Xiandu Demon Sect has coveted our sect for many years and has repeatedly provoked our sect over the years. If we cannot put down their arrogance, they will become even more aggressive next time."

The ancestor has not appeared for three thousand years, and the external pressure on Wanxiang Mountain is increasing.

The Xiandu Demon Sect is just one of those forces.

This demon sect has only been rising for tens of thousands of years. Back when Wanxiang Mountain became the holy land of Hedao, this demon sect didn't even have a name.

But the Demon Sect's cultivators have their own methods, and their training speed is much faster than that of the orthodox practice methods.

Unlike Wanxiang Mountain, which is increasingly losing its luck, the Xiandu Demon Sect has developed extremely rapidly in recent years. The number of inner mountain elders in the late stage of Lianxu is already comparable to that of Wanxiang Mountain. The only thing missing is the Hedao cultivators who can establish the sect.

Logically speaking, the Xiandu Demon Sect should not provoke Wanxiangshan like this. After all, although Wanxiangshan is old, his ancestor is still alive, and the gradually aging Hedao is the most terrifying.

However, the Demon Sect is just a group of arrogant men.

There is no such thing as timidity. What you are doing is the holy land of Hedao, and what you are playing with is your heartbeat.

"Since most of the spiritual restrictions on the mine vein have been broken, I suggest that we don't need to repair them. Instead, we should retreat to the last spiritual restriction and concentrate our strength to kill a few more of the Demon Sect's Void Refining Monks. This will not only help resolve the crisis at the Queshan mine vein, but also support the fellow disciples stationed at other mine veins."

Qin Xingchen spoke after some hesitation.

There are only a dozen monks from Wanxiang Mountain stationed in Queshan, including him.

Wanxiang Mountain is large and has many mineral veins, all of which need manpower to be stationed there. In such a mineral vein area deep in the void star sea, it would be useless for a junior brother at the level of God Transformation to come here, and he would only die in vain.

"As Senior Brother Qin said, if we can make achievements, we can help fellow disciples in the nearby Lishan Mine."

"The evil cultivators deserve to be killed!"

"Brother Qin, all the brothers go to the core spiritual restriction. There is still a part of the spiritual restriction outside that is intact. Why not let me take control of it?"

At this time, Junior Brother Lin, who looked old before, spoke.

"Although the spiritual restrictions outside are in tatters, they still have some power. Junior brother has been stationed here for decades and knows the spiritual restrictions like the back of his hand."

"no!"

Qin Xingchen shook his head.

"Junior Brother Lin, just rest and recover. I will take care of the defense."

Junior Brother Lin sighed.

He already had a short lifespan, and was also one of the first disciples to come to support Queshan. Now he had been seriously injured. If he could control the broken spiritual restrictions, he might be able to fight to the death and kill another demon cultivator.

Qin Xingchen felt a little depressed. How could he not see what Junior Brother Lin was thinking?

The number of cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm at Wanxiang Mountain continued to fall, but the promotion of the new generation could not keep up with the speed. The deeper reason was that the sect's resources were insufficient and could not sustain the overall consumption of the cultivators.

"Fellow disciples, there is no need to do this. As long as we survive this crisis, the spiritual resources that our sect has obtained in the Void Star Sea can be transformed into our sect's combat power. That will be the time for Wanxiang Mountain to repel the Xiandu Demon Sect."

Qin Xingchen seemed to feel the atmosphere was a bit oppressive and wanted to liven up the mood.

…

"He has the will to die and the aspiration to go through fire and water for the sect. This person is not bad, but he is a little old and lacks talent."

Shen Lian, who was hiding in the interlayer of space, sensed the communication between several Wanxiang Mountain disciples. With the blessing of space and soul path, he was able to eavesdrop like a fish in water.

Wanxiangshan's ability to teach his disciples is truly amazing, and the monks remain so united even in adversity.

This Junior Brother Lin is old and is at the initial stage of Refining Void, but his eyes are extremely firm. What did Wanxiang Mountain give him to eat?

“Huh!”

"There is a demonic aura."

…

"Wanxiang Mountain is really getting worse and worse. A large mineral vein has penetrated in so easily. It seems that what the elder said is right. When a whale dies, all things come to life. Before the whale of Wanxiang Ancestor died, the resources have already started to return."

Two evil spirits traveled through the cracks in the mineral veins, emitting bursts of burning breath and merging with the flames of the mineral veins.

"The elite disciples of Wanxiang Mountain are almost all gone, so the lesser the better."

"I'm really afraid that the Wanxiang Patriarch will run out."

"What are you afraid of? If anything goes wrong, we have the elders to take care of it. The worst that can happen to you and me is that we can just run to the depths of the Void Star Sea."

The two evil spirits sometimes entangled with each other like swimming fish, and sometimes dispersed in two directions, constantly moving towards the depths of the mineral vein.

"Hehehe...Wanxiang Mountain disciples, prepare to die!"

…

"Damn you two devils!"

When the two demon cultivators were whispering to each other, thinking they were extremely secretive, a phantom and old shadow suddenly emerged from the flickering spiritual forbidden area in the mineral vein.

"My Wanxiang Mountain has been established for 180,000 years. Have we ever had any disciples who are afraid of death?"

An old shadow walked out of the spiritual confinement of the mine, his white hair quickly turned black, and a wisp of red flame burned from his chest.

Drops of blood splashed onto the spiritual barrier bit by bit, and the broken spiritual barrier quickly recovered with the nourishment of the blood.

"My fellow disciples, my life span is short and the road ahead is over. Who else but me can kill the demon?"

(End of this chapter)