Chapter 514 The mind is finally clear
As soon as he entered the void, Fan Xuan wondered why the young man who called himself Brother Huan asked him to shave his hair?
His mind fell on his hair and he searched it carefully several times, but it seemed that he didn't find anything special.
After hesitating for a moment, Fan Xuan stroked his hand and his black hair fell down.
He thought the young man looked okay and there was no need to play a prank on him.
Besides, I was able to leave because of the other person's advice. If you shave your hair, it will grow back soon, so it doesn't matter if you shave it.
Fan Xuan looked at the black hair in his hand and threw a ball of fire at it.
The hair turned to ashes, and a mark of divine consciousness appeared in Fan Xuan's mind.
Fan Xuan's expression changed slightly, and then he let out a long sigh.
At this time, everything became clear.
He smiled at himself. As stupid as he was, he actually needed a stranger to remind him to wake up.
He raised his hand and threw the divine mark into the void, controlling the spaceship to fly away instantly.
He heard that there was a place with very perfect rules of heaven and earth called Pangu World, and he planned to go to Pangu World to take a look.
All the Immortal Emperors in Luxing Immortal Continent gained enlightenment and advancement in Pangu World, including Jia Buqin.
From today on, Fan Xuan will never return to his hometown until he is promoted to the Immortal Emperor.
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Ding Huan had been controlling the cosmic pot to fly for less than half an incense stick of time when Jia Buqin's figure appeared on the edge of his mind.
He didn't care at all that Jia Buqin had mastered a method of teleportation.
In Jia Buqin's opinion, this teleportation ability only needs to be used a few times to intercept his cosmic pot.
Haha, Ding Huan could only say that Jia Bushin was thinking too much.
The speed of the cosmic pot was slightly increased, and in a blink of an eye, Jia Buqin was left behind.
Jia Buqin was overjoyed when his spiritual sense swept across Ding Huan's cosmic pot. It was indeed a top-level innate treasure. His daughter-in-law was right.
Naturally, he would not miss such a treasure.
In his eyes, this cosmic treasure falling into the hands of an ant like Ding Huan is like a pearl covered in dust.
Only in the hands of Jia Buqin does this treasure have its own value.
He used his teleportation ability madly.
However, every time Ding Huan saw the cosmic pot, the cosmic pot would disappear from his mind again.
Ding Huan looked at the old guy who was teleporting crazily behind him and did not stimulate the speed of the cosmic pot to its maximum.
He was thinking, if he waited until the old guy's immortal energy was completely consumed, how confident would he be in killing him with the help of the ninth-level immortal formation?
Soon Ding Huan felt that he had no chance of winning. An Immortal Emperor who knew that he was able to set up a seventh-level immortal trapping formation must be prepared.
If the opponent's trump card is left behind, it would be a big loss.
Since you can't defeat the other party, there is no need to waste time here.
The speed of the cosmic pot suddenly increased, and Jia Buqin was thrown away in an instant.
After performing the teleportation skill for dozens of times in succession, there was still no trace of Ding Huan at the edge of his mind. Jia Buqin stopped with a gloomy face. He knew that Ding Huan had escaped.
He could see the shadow of the iron pot all the time before, but that was because the other party was deliberately teasing him.
That iron pot is definitely a top-level innate treasure, even surpassing the innate level.
If it is true as his daughter-in-law said, that the other party has another scale that is just as good as the iron pot, how can he let this person go?
Since Jia Buqin couldn't catch up with Ding Huan, he decided to find out the specific reason first.
He would rather spend a hundred years to find this treasure and make it his own.
He took out the teleportation talisman and activated it. The next moment, Jia Buqin appeared on the spaceship again.
Mu Caiyun was looking blankly at the place where Fan Xuan disappeared, when she suddenly saw the eunuch coming back. She hurried forward and saluted: "Eunuch, did you catch him?"
Jia Buqin didn't have the time to waste time talking to Mu Caiyun. He didn't even check whether Fan Xuan disappeared or not. He asked, "Do you know where the cultivator with the innate treasure came from?"
Mu Caiyun shook her head: "I don't know... By the way, he mentioned the Gray Sea. I think I've heard of this place."
Gray sea? Isn't this Pangu World?
"Very good, let me see where you can escape to." After learning that Ding Huan came from the Gray Sea, Jia Buqin's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.
As long as he can pin down the opponent's master and family, he will not be afraid that the opponent will not come back.
No one else knew where Pangu World was, but he knew it.
Not only did he know, he had also been there. He cultivated in the Pangu World to the late stage of the Immortal Emperor before leaving.
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Ding Huan naturally didn’t know that Jia Buqin wanted to go to Pangu World. If he knew, he might have said, “Okay, take me with you.”
At this moment he was completely lost.
The Soul Devouring Realm Ring did give the locations of several weak realms, and Ding Huan knew them very well.
If he breaks this boundary again, he will definitely get further and further away from Pangu World.
Ding Huan set up a control fairy formation for the cosmic pot, and returned to the iron pot to refine the ring.
He had no time to control the cosmic pot. In addition to refining Shi Li's ring, he also had to refine the true spirit world of the demon emperor Pengxueshan of the demon clan, and the ring of Feng Huan, the emperor of the gods.
Previously, in order to get rid of the problems on his body, he had no intention of refining the two rings.
Later, just when he had some free time in the gray sea, he was ambushed by Shi Li. Only now did he have time to refine the two rings.
There is a control array on the cosmic pot. Whenever he encounters a spaceship, he will ask someone where there is a life planet nearby. Once he reaches a life planet, he will have a chance to return to the Pangu world.
The first thing to do after returning to Pangu World is to improve one's own strength, at least to raise one's cultivation to the level of Immortal King.
Once he reaches the level of Immortal King, the second thing for Ding Huan is to find a way to return to Earth.
The thoughts in that leather scroll had great plans for him.
He now has a few doubts. That is, if he was not the one who left the scroll, why were all things being plotted against him?
Even his rebirth was due to that scroll.
The Tao thought in the scroll was also reborn with him, and was planning to merge with himself when he became the Immortal King.
If the leather scroll was really left behind by him, then which god was he in the ancient times?
Is it true as the information in the leather scroll says, that he is the Taoist Ling Taixu outside the three thousand demons?
In any case, Ding Huan felt that he needed to go back to Earth and solve this problem.
The trouble is that giant ancient cypress tree that is more than ten thousand years old.
Ding Huan took out the star house from the iron pot and began to rearrange the fairy ban.
After setting up several levels of nine-level immortal bans, Ding Huan sent the star house into the cosmic pot and sealed it.
There is also a leather scroll in this star house. This leather scroll was obtained from the ancient cypress tree by the old man who sold him in the previous life.
He will need this scroll after he returns to Earth.
Because of the previous experience, even though he knew that this leather scroll was unlikely to contain any Taoist thoughts, Ding Huan did not dare to expose it to the outside world.
For Ding Huan, it would be best to be promoted to the Immortal Emperor before going back, but it takes too long to be promoted to the Immortal Emperor.
Now he has been away from Earth for nearly two hundred years.
Such a long time has passed, I wonder if Qu Yi is still on Earth.
If Qu Yi was unable to build his genetic foundation, he would have died long ago.
Whenever he thought of Qu Yi, Ding Huan always felt empty inside.
Trying hard to put aside some distracting thoughts, Ding Huan took a deep breath and took out three rings.
Ever since those thoughts in his soul were burned away by him.
Ding Huan always felt that he was able to think about things much more easily than before, and his thoughts had also expanded a lot and were no longer limited to one point.
He once had only one idea, that is, he could create the great cosmic art, and his only reliance was the leather scroll.
Without the leather scroll, Ding Huan was nothing, even worse than an ordinary person.
Now Ding Huan doesn’t think so anymore.
The parchment scroll provided him with a variety of fundamental knowledge, which indeed played a crucial role.
But more importantly, it's himself.
He himself wanted to develop a completely new method of foundation building, so he used the great knowledge in the scroll and tried every possible way to find a new foundation building method.
How many times did he fail?
He failed and tried again, then failed again and tried again.
It would be impossible for the contents of these scrolls to be obtained by constantly starting over from countless failures, adjusting the direction time and time again, and modifying the techniques time and time again.
Therefore, the Great Cosmic Art could appear. First, it was his own brain and his own desire. Second, it was the knowledge in the parchment scroll. Third, it was the cosmic vortex and the rest.
He has always underestimated his role and even thought that he is useless without the scroll.
Now I finally feel like I can do it.
If he was not the ancient mighty one who left behind the leather scroll, why would the ancient mighty one value him? Only if he had something extraordinary would the mighty one value him.
Otherwise, with so many people, the powerful person could just pick one at random.
He, like Ding Huan, is an excellent person, which is why the other party values him and he can get to where he is today.
Ding Huan felt a lot more relaxed. He could think of these things because he had really walked out of the scroll.
I picked up a ring in front of me. It was Shi Li's ring.
Shi Li’s ring is just an ordinary top-grade immortal weapon.
Ding Huan had the means of a ninth-level Immortal Array Emperor, and with just a few thoughts he was able to tear open the restrictions in Shi Li's ring.
There are about 500 million immortal crystals and a broken middle-grade immortal spirit vein inside.
There are no elixirs or magical herbs at all.
It seems that Shi Li has used up a lot of his savings over the years in order to restore his cultivation.
What Ding Huan cares about most is the scale of heaven and earth.
He raised his hand and grabbed the scale, but it seemed that a weight was missing.
Ding Huan didn't know whether the weight was there when the scale came into Shi Li's hands.
After throwing the scales of heaven and earth, fairy crystals and other things into the cosmic pot, Ding Huan took out the ring of the Demon Emperor Peng Xueshan.
The ring of Pengxue Mountain is a superior true spirit world.
Ding Huan was filled with emotion. These old guys really treated life as an ant.
He had his own reasons for exterminating the demon race and the monster race. These races invaded the fairyland, killed human monks, and seized human territory.
For a demon emperor like Pengxueshan, destroying a planet is simply one thing, refining the true spirit world.
(Good night, fellow Taoist, please give me a monthly ticket!)