Hu Zongyong was the first to stop and look forward. Xu Feng and others did the same.

All I saw ahead was a desolate Gobi desert with countless strange rocks. Some of the rocks were skeletal in shape and extremely large, just like the bones of a giant beast that had died and turned into fossils.

In the center of the desolate Gobi Desert, at two locations not far apart, a milky white halo bloomed, rays of light continued to rise, and the surroundings were filled with clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Near these two locations, the ground within about ten miles is almost entirely occupied by cultivators. Each of them has reached a perfect state of mind and wants to break through to become a domain-level powerhouse.

Moreover, anyone who has stayed in Huanglong Mausoleum for a period of time can recognize these cultivators. Most of them are famous figures in Huanglong Mausoleum.

"The blessed land is about to be opened. The Phoenix Cave and the Dragon Cave within a hundred meters are the places that must be fought for!"

"Only those whose domain evolution progress exceeds 80 will compete for that position. We will be satisfied as long as we can occupy a place within a ten-mile range!"

"Also, if you want to compete for a position, remember not to use any skills or techniques. You can only use your artistic conception and compete with others. Otherwise, you will arouse public anger, and everyone will work together to kill the offender!"

"Brother Xu, are you interested in competing in the 100-meter range?"

Hu Zongyong said with a smile on his face.

In Hu Zongyong's opinion, with Xu Feng's strength, it would be difficult for him to get into the ten-mile area, let alone the hundred-meter area around the Dragon Cave and Phoenix Cave, which would be almost impossible.

Xu Feng raised his head and looked far away. He could only vaguely see two locations. What emanated from the dragon cave and the phoenix cave was not clouds and mist, but the aura of Taoism. The so-called blessed land with dragon and phoenix appearing, was only a real blessed land within a hundred meters around the two acupuncture points. The area within ten miles around was just the emitted aura, which was incomparable to the real blessed land of a hundred meters.

Hearing Hu Zongyong's ridicule, Xu Feng laughed and said, "What's the point of occupying a blessed land within a hundred meters? If you want to occupy it, go and occupy the dragon cave or the phoenix cave!"

Hu Zongyong's expression froze, and he gave Xu Feng a thumbs up, and then ignored him. He had already decided that Xu Feng was a lunatic. He couldn't even get into the ten-mile range, and he still wanted to seize the dragon cave and the phoenix cave? It was simply wishful thinking!

At this time, the area within ten miles was full of people, except for the core area's Dragon Cave, Phoenix Cave and the real Hundred Miles Blessed Land, which were empty. Anyone who approached would be blocked by an invisible wall of air. The so-called air wall was actually a space barrier. The real Dragon Cave, Phoenix Cave and Hundred Miles Blessed Land, although visible now, could not be touched. They were just phantoms and had not really descended into this world.

It is somewhat similar to the original Tower of Babel. One has to wait until a specific moment before it actually arrives and the blessed land is truly opened.

Hu Zongyong began to push forward, his artistic conception of mountains and rivers unfolded, and the evolution of the domain had reached 60%. Suddenly, the cultivators at the edge felt the pressure and used their artistic conception to start fighting against it.

Puff~ A cultivator's state of mind was shattered, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was thrown out.

Hu Zongyong didn't care and continued to squeeze forward. After a while, he and his two sworn brothers rushed into a place seven or eight miles away.

"The three of us brothers are almost here." Hu Zongyong looked left and right and forward and sighed.

This place is still far away from the core area, but with Hu Zongyong's strength, he can only go here at most. If he rushes forward, he has to protect his two sworn brothers and fight with others. Hu Zongyong really can't handle it all by himself.

Hu Zongyong sighed in his heart. If the strength of these two sworn brothers was equal to his, the three of them could work together and they would forget about reaching the core area. At least they could advance another three or four miles.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry from behind, the mood was shaking, the breath was surging, Hu Zongyong looked back and his eyes suddenly widened.

"How is this possible..."

Behind Xu Feng, there appeared a phantom of a desolate land, with undulating mountains, boiling magma, and thick smoke in the atmosphere. A little further away, there was a large area of ​​black ice. The magma spread and touched the black ice, causing a violent explosion, sending up countless mist and smoke.

Although the entire artistic conception virtual image looks desolate and barren, everything seems to be real. Moreover, the most surprising thing is that Xu Feng's artistic conception is dynamic, while the artistic conceptions of all other cultivators are almost all static. Even the artistic conception of rivers and abysses seems to be dynamic, but in fact it only captures a small section of rivers and abysses. It is still static in essence.

"He, is he really a realm-level expert?" Hu Zongyong watched Xu Feng easily crush the realms of countless cultivators around him and forcibly carve out a path. One can imagine the horror in his heart.

After a short while, Xu Feng had walked forward two or three miles. When he saw Hu Zongyong and the other two, Xu Feng greeted them with a smile, but he did not stop and continued walking forward.

Seven miles, six miles, five miles, four miles, ...

Xu Feng quickly entered the three-mile range. All those who could stand in this area were famous figures in Huanglong Mausoleum, and there were even many monsters among them.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Who is this guy? He looks unfamiliar!"

"It shouldn't be a cultivator from Huanglong Mausoleum. Hehe, it looks like another fierce dragon is crossing the river!"

"The Land of Dragon and Phoenix originally belongs to the Desolate Dragon Mausoleum. What qualifications do outsiders have to snatch our resources!"

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Seeing that Xu Feng was a stranger, the surrounding cultivators spontaneously began to unite, layer upon layer of artistic conception superimposed on each other, pressing towards Xu Feng, wanting to completely defeat the artistic conception Xu Feng displayed and drive him out.

Rumble~ artistic conceptions collided, aura churned. Here, the default rule was not to use any skills, but to simply compete in artistic conception. Xu Feng's real-world artistic conception level had already reached the highest point, and it was simply not something that these ordinary artistic conceptions around could resist. Even if the artistic conceptions of hundreds of people overlapped, they could not shake Xu Feng's real-world artistic conception!

Puff, puff, puff~ One by one, the artistic conception masters vomited blood and fell down with horror on their faces. Xu Feng stepped on these people's bodies and continued to move forward. The three-mile range was not his end. His goal was the real blessed land of dragons and phoenixes, or even the only two acupuncture points.

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(End of this chapter)