"Is he going to burn down that dojo?"
The seven people found it outrageous. The most majestic Dao Mountain was currently emitting magma surging down from the top of the mountain, with poisonous fire splashing everywhere, and the sky was almost burning red.
"He is so strong. His soul has passed through the magic circle and is directly absorbing the rhyme of Tao from the other side." Zhuo Yue, an extraordinary man with an elegant temperament, looked solemn as he stared at the towering mountains next door.
At this moment, Wang Xuan rose from the ground and hung high in the sky. He felt as if he had become the real Monkey King Sun Wukong, being refined by the Eight Trigrams Furnace of the Supreme Lord Lao, and the flames that he created at will were about to turn his own dojo into a mountain of flames.
Afterwards, Wang Xuan stopped and landed in the Taoist temple. He looked at the large area of burned medicinal fields, which were all charred black. Also, half of the silver bamboo forest on the back mountain was gone. This was quite a big commotion.
The horrifying poisonous magma has already flowed to the middle of the mountain, destroying much of the beautiful scenery of this Taoist temple high above the world.
"This won't do." Wang Xuan quickly worked on it, trying his best to restore the temple.
He completely eliminated the poisonous fire and unknown radioactive substances in his body, and then thought quietly, comparing the gains and losses. At present, the gains are definitely far greater than the losses.
He has been practicing hard in the Old Center for 860 years. Under normal circumstances, as long as he does not fall into a deep sleep, he will be able to enter the seventh level of the alien realm no matter where he is in another 500 years.
Currently, he is resisting poisonous fire and radiation here. Although the loss is severe, he can still greatly shorten the time of cultivation and will be able to break through within two hundred years.
Compared with directly rushing into a new source of supernatural power and rapidly and violently improving one's cultivation level, this is still a bit slow.
However, Wang Xuan feels that he can still make corrections and improve efficiency. With further research and optimization, he should be able to be even faster.
"The Old Center, the Other Shore, and the super mythical world behind the Glittering Glory 23 epochs ago, the strongest people from these three places have not solved the hidden dangers in the radiation even after uniting. They are still exploring. It seems that it will be difficult to recreate the immortal mythical pure land."
Wang Xuan said to himself that he could only save himself at the moment, and he had to face danger all the time.
On that day, Zhuo Yue and others visited and climbed to the mountain gate. They were very curious about this unfathomable neighbor. They came from the same big camp as the 6 Po Jiemie Dojo, so what was his identity?
"Fellow Daoist Wang, although 'sunbathing' is good, don't be too greedy. The chaotic Dao rhyme and harmful substances radiated are currently unsolvable. In the turbulent times on the other side, even the aliens who have broken through the 6th level of the great realm in the mortal world dare not capture the Dao rhyme deep in the fragments of the Land of Return to Truth every day, otherwise they will mutate or even perish." Zhuo Yue reminded.
"I'm new here and I don't know anything. Thank you for your reminder, fellow Taoist. I will pay attention next time." Wang Xuan nodded.
"Hey, who are they?" Wang Xuan saw a group of... birdmen flying past at a high speed above the Mythical Sea outside the island.
He was not being abusive or discriminatory, that team of extraordinary people was indeed like that.
A group of creatures, all with bird heads and human bodies, red eyes, silver wings, and wearing shiny armor, flew across the sky in an orderly manner.
Wang Xuan looked familiar, he must have seen him before.
"This is a team of angel patrollers. The new world has just been established, and all kinds of rules are still being perfected. It is impossible for every place to be a pure land, so there are teams in various places to maintain stability. Their leader is a God King, well, he calls himself that, and he can be the king in the alien realm."
Zhuo Yue, dressed elegantly in a purple dress, informed them that the seven of them had been wandering around the area these days and had studied the local system and power structure very well.
The information Wang Xuan understood all focused on how to improve himself.
In an instant, Wang Xuan was reminded of long-lost memories. Almost two thousand years had passed. He had been in the 34th heaven of the old central universe - the world section, and had gone deep into the birthplace of mythology with the ultimate limit breaker Lu Yun, Heng's descendant Heng Jing, and Mechanical King Kong's junior brother Qi Yuan.
Not only did he see various laboratories in the 6-destructive realm, but he also had a fight at the end with a birdman who called himself the God King, and who looked similar to the group of patrolling angels he saw before him.
However, Miao Gu, who claimed to be the God King, had many pairs of silver wings and was extremely conceited and arrogant. He thought he was unrivaled in heaven and earth. In the end... he was beaten to pieces by Wang Xuan.
At that time, Wang Xuan was already suspecting that he was an extraordinary person, but because he was blocked by the world barrier and not present in person, when his Dao rhyme manifested in the 34th heaven cross-section world, his strength dropped sharply.
Now, he suspected, he might encounter the birdman again in this new world.
"Sure enough, the world where Miao Gu is located is the old center 23 eras ago, the experimental site of the saints!" Wang Xuan said to himself.
He pondered that the Old Saint's revival of the vast universe also meant the creation of an incomparably brilliant and extraordinary civilization with many masters.
Zhuo Yue and the others said goodbye. This time they found that this neighbor didn't seem so aloof and the conversation was quite pleasant.
However, they immediately changed their minds. Xiao Wang next door had closed the mountain and would not receive guests for the time being. What did that mean? They had just left not long ago. Did he not want to have any contact with them?
Zhuo Yue held a snow-white conch in her hand and complained, "We are from the same camp. Our neighbor next door is too aloof. He ignored us even when we wanted to visit him. When will you come over, Ling Han? Let's study carefully how to get through that secret passage and enter the other shore of the Good Fortune Land."
Ming Xuan's junior sister responded, "We're almost there. I want to see who the person who is pretending to be our 6 Po Jie Mie Daochang is. You guys keep a close eye on me. I heard recently that someone is forging tokens and pretending to be a direct descendant of the 6 Po Daochang to cheat in this new world. I hope he's not that kind of person."
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