Chapter 872 Wild Immortal Realm

Chu Yan didn't know that the third prince came to ask for someone. Since he was practicing on Tianhua Mountain, he rarely asked about the facts. Most of the time, he had been practicing with Qingcheng, and then delving into the way of fire pattern.

Now, he has fully opened the nine floors of Jiutian Xuan Pagoda, but as for the real function of Jiutian Xuan Pagoda, he still doesn't know. He only knows that there are many records of divine objects, treasures, and supernatural powers in it, including some amazing things in the world. The history of heaven and earth.

On this day, Chu Yan was sitting alone in the bamboo forest manor, with a cauldron in front of him, burning with flames, constantly extracting, refining and condensing the immortal grass.

Along the road of cultivation, his alchemy skills have actually fallen behind a lot. Fortunately, in these years, the art of fire pattern has been improved. Alchemy and weapon refining are all based on the art of fire pattern, so in With no shortage of resources, his alchemy skills soon caught up.

"Buzz!" On this day, there was a very strong fragrance of elixir, floating in the bamboo forest.

"Did you succeed?" Liu Qingcheng strolled over, smiling lightly, holding a tray with delicious dishes on it.

Seeing Qingcheng, Chu Yan stopped what he was doing, stood up with a smile, and took over the delicacies.

"Qingcheng, your craftsmanship is so good." Chu Yan ate without forgetting to praise, and Liu Qingcheng smiled: "Slow down."

"Um."

Such tender days passed by unconsciously.

Ever since the third prince encountered a wall in Tianhua Immortal Palace, Huaqing Immortal Dynasty has become much more honest and has not sent anyone to Tianhua Immortal Palace.

Perhaps because of the imminent opening of the Holy Dragon Pavilion, the Immortal Realm has been very stable for a period of time. Except for the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, several top forces have recalled their disciples who are practicing outside.

From this point, we can see that the various forces in the Immortal Domain attach great importance to Shenglong Pavilion.

"How strong are the geniuses in the Holy Dragon Pavilion?" On this day, Chu Yan was practicing, looked up at the ever-changing clouds in the sky, and sighed softly.

"What, are you feeling stressed?" From a distance, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the distance, it was the Ice Jade Immortal.

"Senior." Chu Yan stood up and said respectfully. He still had a good impression of the Ice Jade Immortal Lord. Back on Monster Mountain, she was the one who stood up for him regardless of the oppression of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty.

"You're welcome. If you don't mind, just like Qingcheng, call me senior sister." Bingyu smiled, and Chu Yan grinned: "Senior sister Bingyu."

"Yes." Bingyu nodded lightly and then said, "I heard from Qingcheng that you are going to Shenglong Pavilion in the near future?"

"I really want to go." Chu Yan said seriously, not because of chance, but because of Qing Yi, he would go.

"Master asked me to tell you some things about the Holy Dragon Pavilion." The Ice Jade Immortal nodded lightly. Chu Yan was slightly surprised: "Senior, have you ever entered the Holy Dragon Pavilion?"

"I have been in the Holy Dragon Pavilion. I practiced for three hundred years and entered the realm of the Immortal Lord before I came out." The Ice Jade Immortal Lord did not hide anything. Chu Yan was surprised. It turned out that the Ice Jade Immortal Lord had also entered the Holy Dragon Pavilion. , did you get out of the Immortal Realm?

Then, he remembered that Hua Qingyu had mentioned before in the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty that he would also enter the Holy Dragon Pavilion.

"Senior, are there no realm restrictions in the Holy Dragon Pavilion?" Chu Yan asked. He has been practicing for many years and has been to many secret mansions and places of cultivation. However, generally in such places, there are powerful people who set seals, like Only kings can enter the world of Xunxian, so he originally thought that Shenglong Pavilion would be a similar place.

"Of course not." The Ice Jade Immortal Lord chuckled and said: "If there are realm restrictions, opportunities will be limited. For some people who have reached the top of this realm, how can there be any danger? If there is no pressure, how can Will it become a holy place for spiritual practice?”

"Just like the Xunxian Realm, although it is a holy land for cultivation, for real disciples of the Immortal Realm, it is just a place to gain luck. But without pressure, how much progress can be made?" Bing Jade Immortal Lord said, and Chu Yan suddenly realized , Indeed, although there are many opportunities in the Xunxian World, the constraints of the realm are not stressful for some people. Moreover, in the Xunxian World, the thoughts of the Immortal Lord and the Immortal Emperor can be penetrated. In this way, The descendants of some top forces are more rampant and act wantonly, which makes it difficult for them to gain experience.

"Holy Dragon Pavilion is actually an independent Immortal Realm. Its size is no worse than that of the central part of the Immortal Realm. There are many local forces in it, including some ancient Immortal Emperor figures. But in There are indeed many opportunities in the Shenglong Pavilion. In addition, generations of kings of the Immortal Realm have emerged from the Shenglong Pavilion, so it is known as the birthplace of the King of the Immortal Realm."

The Ice Jade Immortal Lord said softly: "Master asked you to practice the way of fire pattern before. This is the reason. Although your talent is good and your combat power is also very strong, you can see it now in the Immortal Realm. , after all, it is too low. In front of the real top forces, saints are insignificant, but fire pattern masters are different. This is a special identity. Under certain circumstances, it will be easier to be defeated than the combat power. The forces value it.”

Chu Yan suddenly realized, is it an independent world?

"Practice well. When the time comes, when you enter the Holy Dragon Pavilion, you will also meet some people from the Central Region who are still practicing there. There are infinite possibilities." After speaking, the Ice Jade Immortal took out a token. A token made of pure ice, but the ice is extremely cold to the bone. Just standing far away, you can see the strong coldness inside, which will last forever.

"This token comes from a place called Bingchan Sect in Shenglong Pavilion. When you enter Shenglong Pavilion, you can use this token to go to this sect. With your talent, someone will guide you." Bingyu Immortal Venerable reminded again, and Chu Yan took the ice sculpture token seriously: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable."

"It's okay, practice well." Bingyu Immortal Venerable chuckled and left.

Holding the token in his hand, Chu Yan became more serious, time was running out.

In the following period of time, Chu Yan has been practicing, and finally, under the tempering of many immortal herbs, a month later, he broke through, and his realm rose to the fourth level of saint, that is, the intermediate saint. This breakthrough made him feel like a fish in water, and his vitality was stronger.

In a month, his other true selves broke through one after another and reached the fourth level of saint.

Similarly, the day of separation is getting closer.

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At this time, one of the immortal realms of the heavens.

This place does not belong to one of the five major immortal realms, nor is it the demon world.

This place is called: Wilderness Immortal Domain, because it is extremely lonely and dilapidated.

But in the outside world, more people are willing to call it: City of Sin.

The reason is very simple, because this place is more chaotic than other immortal domains, with corpses everywhere, and there is no dynasty sect to speak of, and battlefields are everywhere.

Among the people who practice here, the most are those who have committed great sins in other immortal domains and fled here.

There are no rules here, no distinction between good and evil, as long as you are strong enough, you can be king here and live.

Of course, there are also some people who are forced here. For example, in the middle of the immortal domain, a human race was hunted down and killed by a big force. After years of forbearance and practice, his descendants killed that big force, killed countless people, and committed great murders. Later, they had nowhere to escape, so they came here.

Because there are also immortal emperors here, there is an unwritten rule in the immortal domain. Even if there is a deep hatred, once the other party escapes to the city of sin, this hatred can no longer be pursued.

Of course, unless you want to die, if an outside immortal emperor comes here, he will be immediately surrounded and killed by the evil people here. Therefore, in the immortal domain, even some top-level figures are unwilling to set foot here easily.

On this day, in the wild immortal domain, there was a chaotic battlefield below, surrounded by many immortal strongmen guarding. On a central building, there sat a powerful immortal master. This person's name was the immortal master of all evils. All the immortals were under his command.

Today was the day for him to choose generals, so he summoned countless saints. There were many saints below, nearly a thousand people, ranging from lower saints to upper saints. They would enter the chaotic battlefield, and at the end of the competition, only one person would be left.

At this time, among the countless saints, there was a thin figure. He was a saint of the fourth level, wearing a black robe, wearing a hat, covering his face, hiding in the crowd.

"Immortal, everyone is here, shall we start?" On the building, a fairy figure spoke.

"Yes." The Immortal Venerable nodded slightly, and several Immortals stepped out, and then turned into figures, blocking this battlefield. The power of rules descended, forming a unique battlefield.

"Next, the competition, group battle, only one person, start." A powerful Immortal Venerable ordered.

"Boom!" Suddenly, many saints stepped into the air, and there was a hint of madness in their eyes. In the next period of time, they will experience a tragic competition. Only one person in this battlefield can survive, and only that one can become the Saint General of the All Evil Immortal Venerable.

At this time, a man with an ugly face kept turning his eyes. His own realm was at the sixth level of Saint, and he fell on the young man in black not far away. The young man had a restrained aura and looked extremely weak.

Immediately, this person revealed a wicked smile, with a mouth full of yellow teeth, which was very disgusting: "People nowadays are really desperate. A gentle little guy like you actually came to participate in the selection of the Immortal Lord?"

"You are not my opponent." The young man in black glanced at the other party and spoke indifferently.

The man's eyes shrank, and his smile was particularly ironic. In the outside world, he was a great evil man. He had killed countless people with the butcher knife in his hand. Today, he was despised by a little young man?

"Go to hell!" The ugly man roared wildly, and then he took a step forward. Suddenly, the dark light bloomed and turned into endless starlight. The magic knife in his hand seemed to be bloodthirsty and stabbed directly at the chest of the young man in black.

"Alas."

The young man in black sighed, and under the strong knife intent, he still did not move and stood where he was.

Puff!

But the next moment, when the demon knife with murderous intent came and pierced into the body of the young man in black, the ugly man's eyes changed in shock, because he found that after his knife stabbed down, there was no obstruction, and it penetrated through the body of the young man in black robe. Then, the figure of the young man became fainter and fainter in front of him, until finally, it disappeared.

"Why seek death." A faint voice came to his ears, and the ugly man was terrified. He didn't see clearly how the young man moved, let alone where he was at this time, but the next moment, there was endless sword light in the sky, as if it came through time and space, destroying him and finally shattering him.

At this time, there was a breeze blowing, and the young man in black appeared again. He was still standing there. In the wind, his hat was blown away. His handsome face could no longer be concealed. His sharp eyes had a bit of spiritual energy. At this time, if some people who knew Chu Yan well would be extremely shocked.

How could there be such a similar person in the world.