Building The Ultimate Fantasy

I don't know much about Lu Fan, the royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom. Perhaps, I have heard that there is a Young Master Lu in Da Zhou.

However, he has never seen this mysterious existence with his own eyes.

Therefore, they scolded Lu Fan angrily. Relying on their devotion to the Buddha in their hearts and the courage that the Buddha brought them, they cursed and vented their inner emotions as much as they wanted.

The boy in white didn't refute or say anything.

Just watching them quietly.

Cursing and cursing, everyone fell silent.

The royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom felt a chill inexplicably, as if an iceberg descended and threw them all into the mountain, completely freezing them.

Under Lu Fan's gaze, these people felt as if a big hand had grabbed their throats, making it extremely difficult for them to even speak.

"Am I a sinner, do you deserve to say?"

Lu Fan said lightly.

Lightly tap your finger on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the sound of "da da" resounds throughout the world.

Mo Liuqi, Yiyue and the others watched indifferently.

Xu Chu clenched his fists, his eyes were full of excitement and admiration!

This is Young Master Lu!

The number one cultivator in the world!

"The Buddha said...you will bring terrible disasters to this world! The world will be destroyed because of you!"

The king of the Peacock Kingdom is unyielding.

This middle-aged man with a shaved head roared as if inspired by the Buddha in his heart, or in order to defend his inner beliefs.

Lu Fan propped his chin with one hand, put one finger on the handguard of the wheelchair, and flicked it lightly.

The silver blade swept across.

Return in an instant.

The king of the Peacock Kingdom made a "click", the light in his pupils faded, and he knelt down on the ground, bowing his head.

Blood trickled down from the neck.

The terrifying pressure enveloped the mind and body of everyone in the Peacock Kingdom in an instant.

Their inner belief in Buddha collapsed in an instant.

The sound of kneeling down resounded endlessly.

Lu Fan was so bored that he turned his wheelchair and walked slowly towards the Peacock Country.

"Your name is Xu Chu, right?"

"The next thing, can you handle it?"

Lu Fan asked.

Xu Chu focused his eyes, clenched his fists, and hit his swollen chest, "No problem!"

Lu Fan smiled.

The thousand-blade chair walked slowly past, Lu Fan raised his hand, and patted Xu Chu's belly, and then his figure disappeared into the yellow sand.

Mo Liuqi looked at Lu Fan's disappearing figure and took a deep breath.

Yiyue's emotions were somewhat complicated.

She clenched her fists, and next, she will work harder.

Ding Jiudeng's eyes tightened, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He wanted to say... He was the one who was to blame for everything, and he was the sinner.

But……

The royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom ignored him at all and continued to scold Lu Fan angrily.

Can these people scold Young Master Lu?

Ding Jiudeng's eyes were distracted.

Xu Chu came over, he recognized Ding Jiudeng, and originally admired him quite a bit, but at this moment, Xu Chu was a little disappointed with Ding Jiudeng.

For whatever reason.

This Ding Jiudeng was involved with the barbarians of the Peacock Kingdom, which made him very upset.

"Regardless of your reason... getting involved with a foreign race is my shame in Xiliang!"

Xu Chudao, he raised his hand, pointed at the people from the Peacock Kingdom, and said, "Are you sympathizing with them?"

"When these people attacked Xiliang, besieged the city and looted land, burned, killed and looted... who would sympathize with the civilians who were caught in the fire?"

"Those little monks in your temple, why did they become orphans and were trafficked to the Peacock Kingdom as slaves? It was because their parents died on the battlefield against the soldiers of the Peacock Kingdom!"

The more Xu Chu spoke, the louder and angrier he became.

For the Peacock Kingdom, Xu Chu was also full of resentment, because his relatives also died in the battle, and the enemy was the barbarians of the Peacock Kingdom.

Ding Jiudeng fell to the ground, not knowing what to say.

"Cultivation... You are practicing on dogs."

Xu Chu had a straightforward temper and cursed angrily.

After that, Ding Jiudeng was ignored.

Step by step, he walked towards the royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom.

He took off the two big iron balls with thorns on his back.

Hula.

Pulled by the chain, the big iron ball began to spin like a windmill.

Xu Chu's body was burly, and his aura was surging, just like that, step by step.

The blood stained the yellow sand red.

Ding Jiudeng stared blankly.

Mo Liuqi and Yiyue's expressions were calm but indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in their hearts.

The royal family and nobles of the Peacock Kingdom died tragically.

Three days later.

Xu Chu, who returned to Xiliang, led the Xiliang iron cavalry, rolling over.

The Peacock Kingdom, where the royal family and nobles were all dead, could not form any barrier at all against Xiliang's army.

The Peacock Kingdom was destroyed.

...

Lu Fan didn't pay much attention to these things.

The whole of Xiliang stood behind Xu Chu, so there shouldn't be any problem in solving this matter.

Lu Fan returned to Beiluo City.

Go out from the dragon gate and return to the island in the middle of the lake.

The island in the middle of the lake is as quiet as ever.

Lu Fan returned to the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion, sat on the Thousand Blades chair, and sank into the preaching platform.

He began to study the formation engraved on the pagoda.

Because, after a preliminary wait and see, Lu Fan discovered that this formation actually involved space.

The Eight Great Dragon Gates do have some space factors, which can shorten the distance between places, but they are not the same as the space in this formation.

Lu Fan constructed strange runes one after another. The runes were stacked and floating, and soon, a formation was formed in the void.

The formation is in the shape of a huge roulette, with runes stacked continuously inside.

Lu Fan was floating, watching the roulette, squinting his eyes, and stepped into it.

boom!

A huge suction immediately pulled Lu Fan.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed, and Lu Fan felt as if he was lost in an endless space.

When the formation lost enough energy, it stopped spinning.

Lu Fan was thrown out by the formation and returned.

"The space element of this pagoda is missing, and it cannot form a teleportation array. Once it is activated, it will be pulled into the endless void...I don't know the purpose, I don't know where."

Lu Fan sat cross-legged on the gossip array, thinking.

However, Lu Fan was not discouraged. He spent the next few days studying the space formation.

In addition to studying the space formation, Lu Fan would also withdraw from the preaching platform on time, and lead out the clone of the Demon Lord to play chess together.

Between games, speed up the conversion of the commissioned aura.

The cultivation base is steadily improving.

...

Overlord sat in front of the Taoist monument for a month.

The spiritual energy in the body storage environment is running, digging out the hidden treasures of the human body, and it is already possible to not eat or drink. The energy brought by the spiritual energy alone is enough to maintain normal vitality.

The bigu mentioned by Xiuxian is exactly this principle.

However, the situation in the Nine Prisons Secret Realm has undergone tremendous changes.

As the geniuses of the Tianyuan Domain stepped into the secret realm of the Nine Prisons, the cultivators from the major aristocratic families who were originally outside felt an inexplicable pressure.

The practitioners in the secret realm feel the most obvious.

Because they found that there were a lot of strange names on the stone tablet in the undead village.

The masters of these names, their progress is increasing very fast, which makes many people feel horrified.

In the beginning, Kong Nanfei and Nie Changqing were still in the top two.

However, over time.

The rankings of Wuhuang native practitioners began to be surpassed continuously.

Ning Zhao, who was originally ranked third, kept dropping his name as if being pulled.

Even dropped to eighth.

"Fengyilou (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."

"Xiao Yue'er (Tianyuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."

"Zhong Nan (Tian Yuan), progress: one hundred and ninety."

Ning Zhao, who bathed in the Undead Village and the Rebirth Pool, looked at the names on the stone tablet that surpassed her rankings, and her long eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly.

"The Nine Prisons Secret Realm is very difficult for the Body Cang Realm. Even Jing Yue, who is at the top of the Body Cang Realm, can barely reach the 180th progress. If you want to reach the 190th, you must have the Jindan Tiansuo. Are these people... are they all Jindantian Locked Realm?"

Ning Zhao murmured.

The energy of each blue spirit crystal was exhausted and began to shatter.

Crash.

The water in the pool of rebirth is churning.

Ning Zhao wrapped herself in a white dress and walked out slowly.

She took out a red spirit crystal.

After hesitating for a long time, I crushed it.

This is not the first time that Ningzhao has crushed the red spirit crystal, and he has tried many times before, but except for a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, all the other times are blue spirit crystals.

"Ok?"

However, when the red spirit crystal was crushed this time, Ning Zhao's eyes could not help but light up.

she found...

This time it shipped.

In the light group, there is no longer the breath of the blue spirit crystal.

what is it

Ning Zhao suddenly became curious, and took out the things in the light cluster, which was a roll of bamboo slips.

This made Ning Zhao feel slightly lost.

I thought it was a qualification to comprehend the Dao Monument, but now it seems that it is very difficult for that thing to explode.

Unfold the bamboo slips, only to find that there is an attack technique recorded on the bamboo slips.

"Mysterious level low-grade attack technique: Bing Xinyue Slash."

Ning Zhao's eyes lit up involuntarily.

She heard from the young master that no matter it is cultivation method or attacking technique, there are grades, which are divided according to heaven and earth.

Ning Zhao's previous fighting skills, summed up, are nothing more than Huang Jie.

But this time, the Xuan-level attacking technique exploded!

In the following time, Ning Zhao began to practice this attacking technique wholeheartedly.

The undead city of the first prison gate, Qin Guangcheng.

Kong Nanfei failed in another soul impact attempt, and quit sweating profusely.

He looked at the stone tablet in the city, but found that there were many names chasing after him.

"Who are these people...?"

Kong Nanfei stared.

Those who can reach this step are at least in the Golden Core Realm, that is to say, there are so many Golden Core Realm practitioners in the secret realm?

But Nie Zhangqing looked at those familiar names, but felt a fighting spirit.

"They... really came."

Nie Changqing's eyes flickered.

He saw Feng Yilou, this incomparably powerful genius of Wudi City made him feel extremely strong pressure.

When Du Longyang and others appeared, Nie Zhangqing guessed that these geniuses might also appear, but the fact was that he did not surprise him.

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath and once again hit Qin Guangcheng's soul shock.

...

Overlord stared at the Taoist monument.

Time passed bit by bit, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyeballs were even more bloodstained.

His appearance looks a little creepy.

Many people looked at the figure of Ba Wangku sitting under the Taoist tablet, and they all shook their heads and sighed endlessly.

Liu Yuanhao was quite satisfied, it was just right that the Overlord could not comprehend the meaning of Dao.

Although Liu Yuanhao only comprehended the sixth level of Taoism, he also discovered that the power of Taoism can be greatly enhanced.

At least, his combat power is much stronger now than before, and he is sure of being the Overlord.

Liu Yuanhao wished that the Overlord would never realize the meaning of Dao.

The news that the Overlord couldn't comprehend Daoism spread.

imperial capital.

After Luo Mingsang heard the news, there was a bit of worry on her pretty face.

She paced around the palace, looking at Yun Juan Yun Shu outside the house, after a long time, she sighed.

He ordered someone to prepare a chariot, and Luo Mingsang got on the chariot and headed for Wolong Ridge.

For Wolong Ridge, Luo Mingsang has a deep memory.

She still remembered the scene of that man, facing thousands of troops, killing blood like a river.

He used to be high-spirited.

But now, he is blocked. He should have been the brightest star in the age of cultivators, but now his light is dim and he seems to be falling.

Looking at the scene flying by outside the car, Luo Mingsang had mixed feelings.

She knew that the Overlord had a knot in his heart.

That knot is both a promise and a fetter.

Wolong Ridge Secret Realm.

When Luo Mingsang's chariot appeared, it attracted many people's attention.

The heads of many aristocratic families knew Luo Mingsang, and his appearance was a bit strange.

They all know the relationship between Luo Mingsang and the Overlord, and they also understand that Luo Mingsang is just a secret son placed beside the Overlord by his master Kong Xiu.

Everyone didn't laugh at Overlord.

After all, heroes are saddened by beauty.

However, the overlord's cultivation barrier is a real fact.

Just like today, Overlord sat in front of the Taoist tablet for a month, but there was still no movement.

Everyone else has realized the meaning of the Tao, and even Mo Tianyu, who is not qualified to take pictures of the Taoist stele, has realized the fourth-class meaning of the Tao!

Many people feel that the overlord gradually faded away in the age of practitioners.

Luo Mingsang stepped down from the chariot carrying the hem of her skirt.

She ignored the gazes of those around her.

Standing and watching.

Looking at the overlord sitting under the Taoist tablet.

That lonely and powerless back.

"Kings."

Luo Mingsang spoke.

Not loud.

However, the overlord who was sitting under the stele trembled, and slowly opened his eyes.

There was unwillingness and exhaustion in the bloodshot eyes.

He looked back and saw a pretty face, a pretty face that he hadn't dared to face for a long time.

"Ming Sang."

Overlord's eyes were a little dazed.

Luo Mingsang smiled: "Your Majesty, you are finally willing to face Mingsang."

The Overlord fell silent.

suddenly.

Luo Mingsang took a step forward.

She stepped into the coercive area of ​​the first prison gate, and a huge coercion suddenly fell on Luo Mingsang.

Luo Mingsang snorted, and his face turned pale.

After all, she is not a powerful practitioner.

"What are you doing?! Get out!"

Overlord suddenly shouted angrily.

Luo Mingsang smiled, and continued to walk: "Your Majesty, you still remember this place..."

"At that time, watching you stand alone against thousands of troops, I felt unprecedented peace of mind. In fact, Mingsang has always understood that what the king hopes is to pursue cultivation, not to fight for hegemony."

Luo Mingsang continued to move forward, under tremendous pressure, the corners of her mouth were filled with bright red blood.

If she continues walking, it is very likely that her internal organs will be displaced...

She didn't continue talking, and many images appeared in her eyes.

The overlord in the picture, with his relatives on his back, looks down on the world.

Under the Taoist tablet, the overlord with bloodshot eyes showed anxiety on his face.

"Your Majesty, follow your heart..."

Luo Mingsang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up unsteadily, and said seriously.

The voice is very low.

However, in Bawang's ears, it was like thunder exploding.

Do you follow your heart?

In an instant, Overlord's own life began to appear in front of his eyes.

In the era of warriors, he was talented and evil, the youngest grandmaster in the world, and his combat power was invincible.

In the era of cultivators, he traveled on waves, entered Beiluo, and asked Bai Yujing.

He chases Qi Dan, he hides in anger...

He is constantly seeking on the road of practice.

Although, every breakthrough he made was extremely difficult, he suffered countless beatings, and every time he chased and practiced, his body was covered with bruises.

However, he enjoyed it very much.

Perhaps, that is his heart.

Dragon Qi is surging.

Overlord laughed.

This dragon aura is a symbol of power, but to him, it is a fetter and constraint.

His heart knot is not only facing Luo Mingsang, but also the choice of Long Qi.

The dragon aura was like a thick fog, covering his heart of pursuing cultivation.

And Luo Mingsang's words were like a knife, splitting the thick fog covering his heart and breaking the shackles brought by the knot in his heart.

Bawang's stubble-covered mouth was slightly raised.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

Luo Mingsang didn't move on, she couldn't move anymore...

The two Xiang family soldiers rushed into the coercive range of the first prison gate and took Luo Mingsang out.

Overlord looked deeply at Luo Mingsang.

Then, he closed his eyes.

Roar!

Golden dragon energy rose from behind him.

The overlord sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were bright, but he laughed out loud, and black devilish energy surged.

The golden dragon roared, as if roaring at the overlord.

"Dragon Qi of Dynasty..."

Overlord laughed.

Ever since he obtained the imperial dragon aura, Overlord has felt tremendous pressure, because the power symbolized by dragon aura also symbolizes responsibility.

At the beginning, the Dragon Qi of Dynasty helped him a little in battle, but as time passed, Overlord found that Dragon Qi of Dynasty made him very handy in ruling the world, but...in practice, this Dragon Qi was like A thick fog shrouded his path.

Let him be confused, let him find no direction.

The Overlord raised his hand, and the demon energy condensed and turned into a black axe.

Today, he is no longer entangled, he has to make a choice.

Cut off violently.

Slashing Dragon Qi with one axe!

Outsiders come.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, the golden dragon energy on his body began to leave continuously...

In the end, it disappeared completely.

The dragon energy soared into the sky, turned into a golden dragon, straddled the sky and the earth, and then disappeared.

Before the monument.

Overlord sat cross-legged, his body and mind became extremely relaxed.

The majestic demon energy is constantly surging, and his aura is getting stronger and stronger...

The spine roared, and the blood rolled.

Rumble!

Overlord's eyes were suddenly sharp, staring at the Taoist monument, his heart was like thunder, and the stormy sea was churning.

The soul seemed to tremble faintly.

His Daoist... enlightened!