Without Tang Baihu's protection, Fu BMW followed Han Zhenjian to travel the world, or to be more precise... he was returning home and seeing the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers.

But I also feel very happy.

Han Zhenjian had been supporting him all the way and would occasionally give him pointers on his cultivation. What surprised him was that, although Han Zhenjian was only a strong man at the peak of the Three Yang Realm, the Taoism he taught was even more profound than that of his own master, Xiao Wangyu, which benefited him a lot.

"I didn't expect Elder Xu to be so capable..."

This made Fu BMW think about switching to Zizhi Peak more than once, and at the same time he felt even more ashamed of his ignorance when he first met Han Zhenjian.

In the past, he often went to Zizhi Peak with Xiao Wangyu to drink tea and chat.

Han Zhenjian looked ordinary on the surface, but he was actually arrogant and didn't act like a master at all.

He couldn't help but wonder if there was some hidden reason why Feixian Peak's seal was defeated by him, so he proposed to have a competition with him to test how powerful this guy was.

Initially, Han Zhenjian refused, thinking that it was meaningless to just spar with him, so he proposed a bet of one thousand spirit stones.

Fu BMW agreed.

In the end, he, who was only at the eighth level of Guben, was naturally defeated by Han Zhenjian without any suspense, and he immediately accepted the defeat with conviction.

Han Zhenjian was not a person who cared about matters. Seeing that Fu BMW had a good attitude in admitting his defeat, he naturally would not act unforgiving. He even magnanimously advised him, "It's okay. A real man should not be fussy about trivial matters. You don't need to worry too much about winning or losing. You still have a long way to go in life. You need to focus on more important things, such as when will you pay me back the one thousand spirit stones you owe me..."

Some people only get to know each other through fighting.

Some people just don't know what's good for them unless they're beaten.

Judging from their subsequent interactions, Fu BMW was very sensible after they met.

In a quiet purple bamboo forest, two figures were moving swiftly and rapidly forward.

Sometimes he jumped onto tall trees, sometimes he dived into bushes, without stopping.

These are two young boys about fifteen or sixteen years old, as agile as cheetahs, lions and tigers.

The boy who looks more immature is named Han Zhenjian, and he is a disciple of Zizhi Peak of Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

The other man was a little older but not much taller. He was naturally Han Zhenjian’s best friend, Fu BMW.

Without the sugar white tiger that brought them here, the two of them had no choice but to walk over the mountains and over the hills to return home.

Suddenly——

Under a bush that was swaying after being trampled, Han Zhenjian's agile figure landed lightly, knelt on one knee and half-crouched on the ground, then slowly stood up.

Fu BMW, who failed to brake in time, also rolled and landed in front of him. He turned around curiously and asked, "What happened?"

"I feel..."

Han Zhenjian took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes.

Recently, he, who is at the peak of the Sanyang Realm, traveled around the mountains and rivers. He felt that his true energy was relaxed and his blood was flourishing. He thought that he should be not far from the Daotai Realm and was only one opportunity away from a breakthrough.

Afterwards, he fell into a state of emptiness, and suddenly his whole body was swirling with energy. Facing Fu BMW's gaze, he slowly floated up.

"Flying in the air? Ah Jian, you, you have entered the Dao Embryo Realm?"

Fu BMW exclaimed in disbelief.

This best friend of mine is really too awesome! He is only a few days away from his thirteenth birthday, and he has already become a Taoist? Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated? Being interrupted by Fu BMW, Han Zhenjian accidentally fell down from the air.

"call……"

Han Zhenjian wiped the sweat from his forehead with a look of joy, took a long breath and said, "No, it's not that fast. I just touched the barrier of the Daotai Realm."

As long as you are on the verge of a breakthrough, you can try to fly in the air and make yourself float.

I have to say that the Heavenly Tyrant Body is indeed extraordinary.

This is talent! The two of them didn't care about hurrying on their way and studied the art of flying right there.

Han Zhenjian began to make continuous attempts as if he had discovered a new continent.

After several failures, he finally flew into the air and was shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

He was so happy that he was like a young eagle with strong wings, groping and flying forward.

The speed was getting faster and faster, until at one point, when he was distracted by trying to dodge the bird, he suddenly fell straight down...

For a retired old man who has the same hobbies as Jiang Taigong, what could be more pleasant than sitting quietly by the sparkling lake for an afternoon with an imported fishing rod bought by his son-in-law? Of course, the premise is that there will not be a fool who just touched the threshold of the Daotai realm and suddenly fell from the sky when trying to fly...

Han Zhenjian was just a temporary diver. Although his diving posture was very handsome, it was obviously not standard. The splash of water was at least two meters high...

When the water splashed in front of the retired old man who was not wearing a straw raincoat or hat because of the sunny day, the old man was caught off guard and was splashed all over with fright. His eyes suddenly widened and he fell down holding his chest.

The expensive imported fishing rod also fell directly into the water.

As he continued to sink to the bottom of the water due to the huge inertia, Han Zhenjian felt a little embarrassed. When he fell into the water just now, the old man who was fishing next to him didn't seem to be very happy...

Fortunately, Han Zhenjian, whose ancestral home is in the countryside and who grew up in the mountains, is quite proficient in water. After all, he often swam in the river when it was hot during his childhood. His limbs moved skillfully, and the whole person floated lightly to the surface of the water.

When he climbed up the stone steps, he picked up the fishing rod and returned it to the angry old man.

"Where did that noise come from? It's scary."

The old man wiped his face, took the fishing rod unhappily, picked up the wooden barrel beside him, stood up and was about to leave, without forgetting to glare at him.

"Uh, I'm so sorry..."

Han Zhenjian felt a little guilty. After all, he was the one who disturbed the other party's fishing pleasure next to the sign prohibiting fishing. He immediately stepped forward to help the old man carry the bucket and fishing rod as compensation, but he said quickly, "Old man, let me help you."

The old man turned back to look at him in shock and anger when he heard this: "???"

that's all.

Han Zhenjian, who had just learned to fly but concealed a car accident, carried the more than 100-pound Fu BMW in one hand and flew up and down in the air to hurry on his way.

Although it is not as good as the sugar white tiger, it is much better than walking.

Passing through the city, the two of them went to eat at a restaurant, and ended up hearing shocking news.

"A fairy palace appeared in Hongjingpo, the Great Yan Dynasty in the northwest!"

"The Great Yan Dynasty? Hong Jingpo?"

Han Zhenjian was shocked and looked at Fu BMW.

"A fairy palace has appeared in the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Fu BMW rubbed his chin in disbelief.

Han Zhenjian asked: "Where is the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Fu BMW: “…”

After all this time you still don’t know about the Great Yan Dynasty.

What was that professional calculation just now? "The Great Yan Dynasty is located west of the Nanling Mountains and is a well-known great country."

Fu BMW explained, "It's more than 20,000 miles away from here."