Chapter 451: The Burial Place of Immortals!
Then, Li Ruotong had a simple sound-transmitting ring in her hand. This was an item that only family members from past generations were qualified to convey messages to her.
"Let me see if there is any new news in the world during this period." Li Ruotong injected a bit of magical power and began to check the information reported to her by her current family member.
"Shocking! The strongest person in the Guluo Domain, Burning Heaven Immortal Lord, was mysteriously killed when he went to the Yusheng Domain to seek revenge. The opponent only used one punch in the whole process?"
After seeing this content, Li Ruotong was obviously stunned, and a look of surprise flashed across his beautiful face.
She also heard a little bit about Burning Heaven Immortal Lord. Rumor has it that he is the man with the strongest fire spells among the Immortal Lords and is known as the God of Fire.
Moreover, he is one of the few who can break through the 껜10,000 barrier in terms of number of laws.
Such a guy was actually killed a while ago?
What surprised Li Ruotong the most was that his mysterious hand only used one punch? !
Real or fake?
"If I were to do this now, without any magic weapon and just relying on my fists, I would be able to do this. But the problem is, I have perfected the Immortal Lord-level laws, and where is the mysterious one?"
Li Ruotong felt unbelievable.
She knows very well how difficult it is to practice to the thirty thousand laws, especially the last step, which is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Comprehension, perseverance, and belief are all essential. Anything less will result in failure.
Therefore, Li Ruotong is confident that she is the only one in the entire Northern Han Immortal Domain who has reached this level.
Even if you look at the entire fairy world, there are only a handful of them!
But now, there is a 그눕 who is suspected to have achieved the same achievements as her, which makes Li Ruotong feel unacceptable.
Am I not unique?
Li Ruotong fell into doubt.
But soon, this idea was overturned.
"Haha, this is definitely an exaggerated rumor. How could a low-ranking party like Yusheng Domain be able to give birth to an existence like that?"
"It must be that the monks there are adding fuel to the fire and spreading rumors. Maybe they want to build momentum for that guy."
Li Ruotong sneered.
She firmly believes that she is the only one in the entire Northern Cold Fairyland who has reached this level!
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Just as the world was in an uproar, the Haoran Region was far away from the Yusheng Region, an unknown number of billions of miles away.
Two figures, an old man and a young man, stood on a small boat, admiring the unique beauty around them.
This is the Ziyun Sea, a famous area in Haoran Domain.
The sea water is purple, as magnificent as a dream. Occasionally, waves roll up and beat, floating like purple clouds.
Due to the special location of the Purple Cloud Sea, there is severe interference from the magnetic field of thunder explosions. In this environment, many monks are unable to fly, so they basically just ferry across.
There is an old man in sackcloth on the bow of the boat, rowing with a pole.
"Sir, you are here from 늌눓, right?"
the boatman asked with a smile.
"Oh? How do you know?" Ye Junlin became interested.
"Because my price is the highest, I know how to avoid lightning, and only 늌눓그 would choose me, hahahaha!"
As he spoke, the old man in Mai smiled happily, his old face blooming like a chrysanthemum.
Ye Junlin: "..."
What else did he say?
Speechless!
Canglang Jun snorted coldly, "Old man, do you think we will be short of money?"
"No, no, of course not. No matter the temperament or appearance, the young master you are following can only be identified as being from the 꺶 family at a glance. Naturally, he will not be short of my little money!"
The old man in sackcloth quickly flattered.
"It doesn't matter how much it costs. What's more important is the experience. After all, if I wanted to cross this sea of purple clouds, I would have flown there by myself. Do I still need to stay in this small broken ship?"
Ye Junlin waved his hand and said.
Hearing these words, the old man in sackcloth suppressed his smile,
"Sir, you are so funny. How can you fly over this sea of purple clouds so easily?"
"Even a strong person in the Immortal Emperor Realm will have to fly extremely hard, and there will also be the risk of being hit by lightning. In addition, the Purple Cloud Sea covers an area of at least thousands of miles, so it is not cost-effective at all."
"This is also the reason why the monks who come here only choose to cross by ferry."
"Also, although my boat is small and broken, it is a magic weapon made of special materials. It can glide quickly on the sea surface and cover tens of thousands of miles in a day. It is definitely a treasure that is the envy of my peers!"
The old man in sackcloth said confidently, and then said with a smile: "Only those who are at the level of immortals can ignore the magnetic field of thunder explosions and fly quickly through this area."
"But how could a creature like that get on my boat? You think so, sir?"
Behind these words, there was a hint of teasing Ye Junlin.
"Hey you..." Mr. Canglang rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to teach the boatman a lesson.
Ye Junlin waved his hand to stop him, indicating that it was not necessary.
He can rely on his own strength to cross the Purple Cloud Sea in the shortest time.
But why bother?
Isn’t it just for tourism when you come here?
"By the way, have you heard that something happened in Haoran Domain during this time?"
The old man in sackcloth was a talkative man, and he obviously wanted to talk to a guest. Before Ye Junlin could talk to him, he started to continue talking.
"It is said that a top-quality elixir appeared in front of me, and it also possessed some peerless inheritance of skills, which attracted many forces to rush to hunt it down. Later, the top-quality elixir was forced to have no other way out and chose to hide in the Immortal Burial. 껣눓, during this period, strong people formed teams one after another to search, but all failed. "
"Now this matter is becoming more and more troublesome. I heard that even a few immortals can't bear it anymore and want to go to the immortal burial to compete for that special top-quality elixir!"
Hear the words.
Ye Junlin frowned, vaguely feeling that the top-quality elixir mentioned by the other party was somewhat familiar...
The ultimate elixir, with a peerless inheritance.
Wait, isn't that Xiao Hei?
In Ye Junlin's mind, the timid, reserved and timid young man Jarhead immediately appeared in his mind.
He remembered that his fourth disciple, Mushroom King, had transformed into a top-quality elixir. In addition, the Qingdi Immortality Technique he taught was indeed in line with the characteristics of a peerless inheritance.
Unexpectedly, after the Mushroom King ascended to the Immortal Realm and was separated, he would be so miserable during this period. Not only was he being madly hunted by a group of forces, but now even immortal-level creatures were interested in him.
Look what happened!
"Boatman, what is the Immortal Burial 껣눓 you are talking about? And where is it?" Ye Junlin asked seriously.
"Hehe, it seems that you are also interested, Master."
The old man in sackcloth held up the pole of the boat and kept talking: "Burial Immortal 껣눓, that is an extremely dangerous restricted area!"
"According to legend, thousands of years ago, a fierce battle broke out between two top immortal-level creatures. In the end, one of the immortals couldn't beat him and chose to blow himself up, killing both of them. As a result, at least dozens of states were implicated, and their lives were reduced to a lifeless state. The machine is dead."
"Over time, the dead monks, due to the accumulation of huge obsessions and resentments, were not dealt with in time, and eventually formed countless evil spirits. Whenever they saw living monks, they would kill them and devour their flesh and blood."
"The Immortal Court had no choice but to send 그 over to remedy the situation, so that the evil spirits here could only move in one area, and it slowly evolved into today's Immortal Burial 껣눓!"
"Legend has it that there are even immortal-level evil spirits born there, but this is just empty talk. Just listen to it. Even so, Immortal Burial has become a place that many monks dare not set foot on."
"But now, because of that top-grade elixir, many monks dare to take risks and venture deep into the Immortal Burial. Alas, I just say it's because of their own interests!"
"Sir, if you want to join in the fun, just wait until you cross this sea of purple clouds and then head northeast for about 40,000 miles. You will definitely see the area of the Immortal Burial Hall."
"But I still advise you to just take a look inside. If you really go in, it will be extremely dangerous!"
"After all, that top-quality elixir has been targeted by too many people. It is said that there are still several immortals coveting it, and it is not your turn!"
The old man in sackcloth advised.
"Thanks for the guide, this is a tip for you." Ye Junlin nodded, took out a top-quality fairy crystal and threw it over.
"Fuck!"
The old man in sackcloth's eyes shone brightly, and he quickly reached out to catch it, his heart was so excited and his hands were trembling.
This is the most generous guest he has ever seen since he started a boat!
The tip turned out to be a top-quality fairy crystal?
I'm a good boy!
That's money he couldn't earn even after punting the boat back and forth several times!
"Sir, don't worry. I will use all my strength to activate this magic weapon and ensure that you get ashore as soon as possible!" the old man in sackcloth vowed.
"No need, I'm leaving now."
Ye Junlin grabbed Canglangjun beside him and said with a smile.
After saying that, he made a swish sound and flew into the sky like a divine dragon, roaring forward over the Ziyun Sea.
Rumble...
Sensing a living creature flying high in the sky, the vast sky turned dark for an instant, and soon many terrifying pale thunders rained down, containing huge power.
Canglang Jun, who was in the Immortal King Realm, was so frightened that his scalp was numb, but when he thought about the peerless Immortal Lord beside him, he immediately stopped panicking.
Boom boom boom~
Ye Junlin's body surface erupted with bright light, turning into a huge golden ball of light that enveloped them, blocking all the thunder.
Immediately, Ye Junlin ignored any resistance, crossed the purple cloud sea, and flew quickly towards the other side.
Looking at the disappearing figure, the old man in sackcloth standing at the bow of the boat was stunned.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his legs became weak, and he sat down on the boat.
"I'm going to cross the Purple Cloud Sea. This is an Immortal Lord!!"
The old man in sackcloth did not expect that he would be punting a boat for an immortal in his lifetime.
What an honor!
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