Chapter 221 Preaching the Immortal Pearl Thirty-Six [First update, please subscribe]

PS: Thank you for the 100,000 coins reward from Qing Ningzi! Lines of prompting text scrolled past Lu Fan's eyes.

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, there was a newcomer.

Moreover, the identities of the people chosen this time are quite interesting.

With a thought, Lu Fan's mind sank into the preaching platform.

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The spiritual energy rolls and changes into various forms, like a roaring dragon or a flying phoenix with spread wings, each with its own magical powers.

In the center of the preaching platform, three figures condensed. They were blurry and their faces could not be seen clearly, but their body shapes could be vaguely seen.

Ximen Xianzhi carries a sword box on his back, which only contains two swords. Although he is the chief swordsman of the sword sect, his cultivation has already surpassed the limits of the sword box of the sword sect and he has stepped into the level of a cultivator.

He looked around. How could he not feel surprised and curious when he suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar place?

Originally, he was practicing sword in the snow on the bluestone at the top of Mount Zhongnan, but he didn't expect to appear here after swinging his sword.

Ximen Xianzhi thought of something.

Today's world has undergone a transformation, with immortals appearing frequently and practitioners running rampant.

There had long been a connection with the immortals at Wolong Ridge, and later there were the Eight Dragon Gates. In addition, the revival of heaven and earth formed a tide of spiritual energy. The connection with the immortals had long been no secret.

Although every practitioner hopes to be favored by the immortal, the immortal is something that can only be encountered by chance and cannot be sought. Most people just regard the favor of the immortal as a wish, and those who need to practice hard should still practice hard.

Ximen Xianzhi looked around and said, "This might be a place of immortality."

The surroundings are magnificent and boundless.

Like the starry sky in the dark night.

The spiritual energy is floating in the air, transforming into various forms.

In the distance, there is a huge formation platform with runes flowing on it.

Ximen Xianzhi looked back to his side.

I noticed two figures appearing around me, one of them looked to be a bald man from the outline.

As for the other one, there is nothing to tell, he is no different from an ordinary person.

Boom! It was like the earth was shaking.

But above that mysterious space, countless spiritual energy gathered and swirled, and a figure slowly emerged from the spiritual energy.

Can't see the face clearly.

However, this figure sat upright in the center of the formation, with spiritual energy lingering around his body, causing his robes to flutter, making him look like an immortal.

Ximen Xianzhi's heart was shocked! "Xian?"

He was a little shocked. This figure... was it an immortal?

Or a cultivator pretending to be an immortal? !

Ximen Xianzhi's body was tense, spiritual energy lingered around his two fingers, and the sword in the sword box was shaking slightly.

It seems that if there is anything wrong, he will draw his sword and kill it.

Lu Fan sat upright on the battle platform and calmly glanced at the three figures below.

With so much experience, he seems a little dull.

When he first started preaching, he was a little excited, but now he is as calm as water and not troubled. Lu Fan's mentality is changing.

Of course, it could also be related to his becoming stronger.

Lu Fan had heard of Ximen Xianzhi.

The Zhongnan Mountain Sword Sect should now be called the Sword Pavilion. It was once the leader of the Seven Heroes and was on the same level as Li Sansi.

However, as Li Sansi entered the body storage, this person became unknown.

Unexpectedly, Ximen Xianzhi has now entered the preaching platform.

As for the other two, Lu Fan didn't quite understand. One was a pawn shop clerk, and the other sounded like a gangster boss...

The preaching platform is trying to get people to let themselves go more and more.

It seemed that he sensed Ximen Xianzhi's unusual movement.

Lu Fan shifted his gaze sideways and raised his hand slightly.

Ximen Xianzhi's pupils shrank, and he felt a huge pressure, so much so that he didn't even have the strength to draw his sword...

He is a cultivator at the peak of Qidan level!

Could it be... that he is really an immortal? "This is a secret place for preaching and becoming an immortal. You can all enjoy the immortal fate."

"Remember, do not reveal each other's true identities in the Immortal Realm, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles. The Heavenly Dao will backfire and you will be damned forever."

Lu Fan said slowly, introducing himself as usual.

The words fell.

The gangster boss Liu Yuanhao trembled.

Seems a bit frightened.

Ximen Xianzhi took a deep breath. Immortal Land? ! Secret Land of Preaching?

He seemed to have come to some extraordinary place.

Facing the mysterious figure sitting cross-legged on the formation platform, Ximen Xianzhi breathed a sigh of relief as he felt a sense of oppression.

Gangster boss Liu Yuanhao knelt on the ground without hesitation.

In his opinion, the mysterious figure in the formation was the legendary immortal.

Lu Fan gently raised his hand again.

Everything around has changed. Amid the tumbling spiritual energy, pavilions and terraces appear, with carved railings, waterside pavilions, and flying eaves and golden tiles. In the misty spiritual energy, it is like a fairyland.

This scene made Liu Yuanhao even more certain that he had met a fairy!

If it wasn't a fairy, what would it be? He, Liu Yuanhao, was the young leader of the Black Dragon Gang, but... now the only ones left in the entire Black Dragon Gang were Liu Yuanhao and a few of his gangster brothers.

What powerful person would need to go to such great lengths to create such a scene to deceive them? There is no need.

He is not qualified either.

so……

He was certain that the person in front of him... must be an immortal.

The so-called place of becoming an immortal is his destiny!

Now is the era of spiritual practice, so all miraculous occurrences are not surprising.

After Liu Yuanhao knelt down.

Ximen Xianzhi also knelt down. He gave up drawing his sword because he knew that if the people in the formation wanted to kill him, he would have no power to resist.

The bald clerk in the pawnshop was stunned for a long time before he reacted, but by then he had missed Liu Yuanhao's excitement of kneeling down, so he appeared very calm and knelt down slowly.

In the hazy aura.

Lu Fan smiled.

Today's newcomers are very smart.

"You are not the first group to enter the Immortal Land, but you are not the last group either. The Immortal Land is guarded by this deity and is preached to the world. Those who enter this land are all predestined."

Lu Fan said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed into the air.

Suddenly, small beads appeared in front of him.

There are golden beads, dark blue beads, and white beads...

Lu Fan loaded and presented many things in the form of beads, and they could get whichever one they were destined to get.

Perhaps, some beads only contain a trace of spiritual energy.

Perhaps, some of the beads are Buddhist relics.

Everything depends on their luck.

"Here are the 'Thirty-six Immortal Pearls for Preaching the Dao'. Each pearl represents a kind of fate. Whatever fate you get is your fate."

Lu Fan said.

The words fell.

Without waiting for the reaction of the three people below.

Then he pushed his palm forward.

Boundless power burst out.

Thirty-six beads burst out as streams of light, dragging colorful tails like a rainbow, whistling towards the three people.

Ximen Xianzhi looked up suddenly.

Liu Yuanhao was extremely excited.

As for the bald pawnshop clerk Ding Jiudeng, he was staring at the scene blankly.

Round beads flew around them.

Ximen Xianzhi's eyes kept rolling and sweat appeared on his forehead. Each bead represented a kind of immortal fate.

He couldn't guess what kind of immortal fate he would get.

It would be best if he could obtain the immortal fate related to the sword! He had been accompanied by swords since he was a child, and he was willing to learn the immortal fate of swords! Suddenly.

Ximen Xianzhi reached out and grabbed a round bead.

Vaguely between.

He seemed to see a lightsaber...

The dazzling sword of lightsaber slashed down from the sky, shattering the darkness before dawn into pieces.

There seemed to be a golden-haired figure standing in the void, sweeping the lightsaber, domineering and unparalleled.

Liu Yuanhao also grabbed a round bead. He felt as if he had grabbed a treasure, but he felt a strange feeling of coldness and heat, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

How can cold and hot appear at the same time?

Faintly, there seemed to be a ball of dark flame burning.

As for Ding Jiudeng, the clerk in the bald shop.

But he just sat there motionless, not moving at all...

When Ximen Xianzhi and Liu Yuanhao had finished choosing their preaching beads, Ding Jiudeng was still sitting there calmly.

Ximen Xianzhi and Liu Yuanhao both stared.

This person...seems somewhat extraordinary.

Faced with the preaching fairy pearl, he could remain indifferent.

Ximen Xianzhi, who was at the peak of Qidan, couldn't keep calm in front of the Immortal Pearl, but the bald man could treat it so calmly.

finally.

Ding Jiudeng reacted.

Preaching fairy beads?

What the hell?! Immortal… Immortal fate? He was stunned, but he found that he seemed to be half a beat slower in reaction, as the two people around him had already chosen the Immortal Preaching Pearl.

For a moment, he felt a little bored.

So, he casually reached out and grabbed a round bead.

Boom! Ding Jiudeng only felt the sound of bells and chimes exploding in his ears, and countless Buddhist chants lingering in Ding Jiudeng's mind.

At first, Ding Jiudeng didn't react.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

By the time he reacted, the chanting had already ended. Although it seemed like he had gained an incredible chance to become an immortal, he was too lazy to get excited any more.

Ximen Xianzhi looked at Ding Jiudeng... This man's state of mind was really powerful.

He did not show any excitement when facing the immortal fate. He was able to control his emotions to this extent, and was not happy or sad because of things. He was definitely extraordinary. This person... was very stable.

The three of them finished choosing the preaching beads.

The remaining fairy beads flew back to Lu Fan and floated quietly.

Lu Fan's mind was moved, but he was speechless.

These three people... are really good choices.

The inheritance of the three wanderers was chosen by them.

However, Lu Fan didn't care.

Inheritance can only be passed on if it is passed on.

There's no use if they all rot in his hands.

It just so happens that the Hundred Schools of Thought among practitioners will certainly become more interesting with the addition of these traditions.

"Go ahead."

Lu Fan said slowly on the battle platform.

He raised his hand and waved it, and countless waves of air rolled up.

Ximen Xianzhi opened his mouth to say something, but he felt as if all the words were taken away from him.

The scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was ejected from the preaching platform.

Liu Yuanhao kowtowed continuously.

"Thank you, Immortal, for the gift of immortality!"

Lu Fan looked at Liu Yuanhao but didn't say anything. Liu Yuanhao obtained the inheritance of "Bone Ghost Fire".

Lu Fan didn't know whether it was Liu Yuanhao who chose Gu Youhuo, or Gu Youhuo who chose Liu Yuanhao.

He did not take it back and waved his hand. Liu Yuanhao felt a huge pressure that crushed his body and made him disappear in the preaching platform.

Finally, Lu Fan's sight fell on the bald Ding Jiudeng.

This person...

Very steady.

I was not excited when I saw the immortal.

It is also very peaceful to obtain the immortal fate.

Now, seeing Ximen Xianzhi and Liu Yuanhao being crushed by him with a wave of his hand, he seemed calm and composed.

Steady as a mountain.

Ding Jiudeng was a little slow to react. He came to his senses only after Ximen Xianzhi and Liu Yuanhao disappeared. At first... he was so scared.

However, he had already gotten over the fear he had in the beginning and suddenly felt bored.

Raise your head and face the landing calmly.

Lu Fan smiled.

This person is really steady.

Then, a slap was thrown out.

Suddenly, the huge palm of the sky covered Ding Jiudeng and smashed him to pieces.

Looking at the disappearing Ding Jiudeng, Lu Fan felt much more relieved.

Peace returned to the preaching platform.

Lu Fan sat upright on the formation platform, pinched the seal with his hands, and suddenly runes surged out.

The Bone Ghost Fire template floated in front of Lu Fan.

"The Mysterious Fire of Heaven and Earth is a kind of fire that transcends the origin...it can even burn the origin."

Lu Fan pondered.

He has done a lot of research on Bone Ghost Fire. The power of Bone Ghost Fire is not too strong and is one of the weaker types of the Mysterious Fire of Heaven and Earth.

Lu Fan had once retired from acting. A single petal of the powerful Heaven and Earth Mysterious Fire could even burn the origin of the Zhongwu World.

Countless runes are entangled around the body.

Lu Fan's ten fingers danced like elves.

He could not construct the Mysterious Fire of Heaven and Earth, but he could analyze the structure of the Mysterious Fire of Heaven and Earth and create a kind of fire artificially.

Of course… this might take a while.

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North Luo City.

Tan Tai Xuan walked along the long street with some amazement.

Who would have thought that the Beiluo City, which was once almost ruined, has become so prosperous now. After the Beiluo family was eradicated by Lu Fan, the development of Beiluo City has become even better.

The air was filled with rich spiritual energy. Although Tan Tai Xuan's cultivation was not high, he could still feel Bei Luo's extraordinary qualities.

Lu Changkong walked beside Tan Tai Xuan with his hands behind his back.

Tan Tai Xuan could feel Lu Changkong's power, which was a sense of oppression brought by a high-level practitioner.

"Sure enough... strength is the important factor in keeping Beiluo stable."

Tan Tai Xuan sighed.

"If Beiluo City didn't have Baiyujing and the Dragon Blood Army..."

"Given the geographical location of Beiluo City, it will definitely become the center of the war against Zhou. By then... Beiluo will be in ruins."

However, because Lu Ping'an was stationed in Beiluo and intimidated the whole world, no matter Xiliang, Daxuan, or even Da Zhou dared to spread the war to Beiluo City.

Afraid of causing Bai Yujing's anger.

It is the deterrence of power that allows Beiluo City to develop better and better and the people of Beiluo City to live and work in peace and contentment.

At this moment, Tan Tai Xuan suddenly had some enlightenment.

"In the age of cultivators... it is extremely important to have a powerful cultivator. Only by having a top cultivator to deter villains from taking action can the people live and work in peace."

Tan Tai Xuan sighed.

In this regard, Xiliang did much better than Daxuan Kingdom.

But Tan Tai Xuan couldn't say anything, because if he fell behind he would be beaten.

Lu Changkong glanced at him.

As the monarch now, Tan Tai Xuan will understand this truth sooner or later.

"That tower, what tower is it?"

Tan Tai Xuan looked at the towering white jade tower in the distance and said in amazement.

"The Trial Tower was built by Faner to help top practitioners break through their shackles."

"Each realm of cultivation is quite difficult, and it is difficult and dangerous to break through. Therefore, Faner built this tower. Cultivators from all over the world can come here. As long as your cultivation reaches the ninth level of Qi Dan, you can enter."

Lu Changkong said.

He had never been to the Trial Tower and was planning to go there after refining the spiritual liquid, but he didn't expect Tan Tai Xuan to come.

"Want to go for a walk?"

Lu Changkong asked.

Tan Tai Xuan waved his hand hurriedly. Only those who have the ninth-level Qi Dan can enter... This trial tower should have nothing to do with him in this life.

He looked towards the direction of Beiluo Lake, with some expectation and hope in his eyes.

"I'll go see Ping An."

"I want to establish a great Xuanxue Palace to train practitioners. As the current lord of Baiyujing, do you have any suggestions?"

Tan Tai Xuan Dao.

After the words fell, Lu Changkong was stunned. Establishing the Great Xuan Academy to train practitioners? In just one sentence, Lu Changkong felt Tan Tai Xuan's unusual ambition.

suddenly.

A breeze blew over, and the wind and snow in the sky seemed to stop.

Tan Tai Xuan only felt a powerful force locking him down.

The next moment.

He just felt dazzled and the scenery was flying by.

Wait until his eyes are clear.

Then he found himself on an island shrouded in mist.

The clouds are green and it is about to rain, the water is calm and smoke is rising.

The chrysanthemums sway gently, the peach blossoms are gorgeous, and the purple bamboo forest rustles.

Beautiful as a painting.

And a pavilion stands tall.

On the second floor of the pavilion, a young man in white clothes sat in a wheelchair, leaning on the railing, looking at him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)