I can practice every day for a year

Since he decided to go, of course the earlier the better, he had almost rested during this period, so Chen Wan was ready to set off the next day.

"Baby apprentice, please wait a moment." Xu Zaidu pulled Chen Wan and took out something from his arms and handed it over with a smile.

It was a piece of crystal clear bamboo, not long, about the length from the palm of the hand to the elbow. It had a somewhat gorgeous appearance, and it was shimmering all the time, like ripples in the water.

The bamboo exudes a strong spiritual energy. It is initially estimated that there is no such treasure in its own treasure house. Although it is not known what its function is, it can still be seen that it is extremely precious.

There are still two green leaves on the top layer of the bamboo, and the remaining white dew on the leaves makes people think it is a rare treasure.

Chen Wan was silent for a while, wondering what the use of this thing was for him.

"This thing is called the Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo. Well, it has a wonderful effect in repairing one's cultivation. This bamboo is one of the ancestors of the Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo. Its effect is as high as many floors. It can not only mend one's cultivation, but also There is a high probability that people will break and then rise to the next level.”

Xu Zaidu warned solemnly.

Chen Wan still didn't understand the use of this thing to him. After all, his cultivation level had not been lost. Could it be possible that he could directly improve his cultivation level by using this thing?

"What look? This thing is not for you. There is something else that a teacher should give you." Xu Zaidu snorted coldly.

Chen Wan's expression darkened and he said oh.

"This thing is for Li Suqing."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wan knew the function of the seven-color Jue Tian Bamboo.

Some time ago, Li Suqing sacrificed all her cultivation to defeat the master of Jiuyang Xuanlei Sect, and this bamboo was the thing that could make up for it.

"Your favor is my teacher's favor. If you owe someone else, my teacher will naturally help you repay it." Xu Zaidu said impatiently.

Chen Wan hesitated for a moment and accepted the item.

"Remember, when you go to open the Immortal Pass, you pass by the Yunsu Sword Sect and just hand this thing over to Li Suqing." Xu Zaidu ordered.

"I know." Chen Wan responded, turned around and left down the mountain.

Xu Zaidu watched his precious apprentice go down the mountain, and smiled confidently: "What kind of person is not human, just count it as an egg!"

"As long as you become a family with someone, what's the point of asking for favors? This Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo is nothing more than a gift from the in-laws."

In Xu Zaidu's eyes, whether it was the treasures given by Li Suqing or the demon pill given by Yun Wan's old lady, they were all considered gifts. As for the God's Broken Spirit Mirror, it was just an egg and could not be put on the table at all.

This Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo is truly high-end and will not ruin your own reputation.

On the other side, Chen Wan had arrived in a city near the foot of the mountain.

Starting from Guantian Mountain to Zhongtian Continent, even if there is a long-distance teleportation array, it still takes time.

After all, this internal invasion of the demon clan has caused great losses. The teleportation arrays in many places have long been destroyed. If they want to rebuild, they must be connected again. This is complicated and can be used not only through local reconstruction.

Therefore, Chen Wan needed to take a long way to teleport, but calculating the distance, as long as he was willing to spend money, it would only take a few days.

After all, Guantian Mountain is now one of the largest mountain gates in the Creation Continent.

Even the Tao of Creation is now cooperating with them.

Nowadays, Chen Wan's pocket is not short of money. Unfortunately, Shenyuan Realm Demon Pill cannot be bought with money, so the role of the True Crystal Stone is not that important to him.

On the way, Chen Wange gained a lot of knowledge and expanded his horizons.

Among them is information about the seven-color Juetian Bamboo.

The Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo is produced at the gate of Junzhu Mountain. It is said that there is a Bamboo Blessed Land there, which is on the same level as the Longchuan Blessed Land. However, there are no locals here, only the Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo.

Junzhu Mountain has remained standing since ancient times and is very wealthy, half of which is due to this blessed land of Tianzhu.

It is said that there are only seven ancestral bamboos in total of the seven-color Jue Tian Bamboo, and one given away is one less.

When he saw this, Chen Wan couldn't help but look at his Seven-Colored Heavenly Bamboo and fell into deep thought.

Are you sure this is a return of favor?

Why do you feel that you are not so kind to him, a closed disciple?

The corners of Chen Wan's mouth twitched.

Forget it, from the Heavenly Realm to the Divine Origin Realm and even the Beyond Realm, this cheap master has paved the way for himself, otherwise he would not be able to break through the realm so quickly.

…

Yuanjie, somewhere in Huangxuan Continent.

The Demon Ancestor was sitting by a river somewhere, his face expressionless and his expression somewhat dazed.

"Ancestor, we suffered a lot of damage in this battle, and we couldn't gain any advantage. I still can't figure out why we have to fight this battle." The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked solemn.

He, who had always respected the Demon Ancestor extremely, had a questioning tone for the first time in his history.

There is no other reason. This battle can be said to have ended in a draw, and both sides suffered losses.

Monsters really like to fight, but this kind of meaningless fight is really uncomfortable.

Nowadays, there is some turmoil within the Yuan Realm, and many high-ranking demons have doubts in their minds.

This kind of situation has not happened before. As long as the Demon Ancestor comes forward and gives a reasonable explanation, he is willing to believe it.

But until now, the demon ancestor who planned this war has never come forward to explain.

He just hid behind him and quietly watched the alienation among the monsters in the Yuan Realm.

Demon Ancestor looked into the distance and said softly: "Of course we will pave the way for the follow-up."

After saying that, the aura of the demon ancestor seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, so subtle that the middle-aged scholar felt that he had misjudged him.

You know, he himself is in the Return to the True Realm, and even if his ancestors are powerful, as long as there is a change, he can at least detect it.

But at this moment, he didn't understand it.

"For example, if I return to my heyday, 'open' the immortal gate and enter the immortal world?" The demon ancestor smiled indifferently.

The word "open" is very particular. After opening the immortal gate, it is the immortal world.

In the current state of the immortal world, once the immortal gate is lost, it is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

But what shocked the middle-aged scholar even more was that the aura of the demon ancestor seemed to have touched that touch of morality.

That was a kind of unrestrained and truly invincible posture.

Don't underestimate this small step. For the strong, it is enough to overturn the overall situation!

For a real master, this gap is the gap between life and death.

It is rumored that in ancient times, both the human ancestor and the demon ancestor were people who had half a foot in that realm.

But after a life-and-death battle, one of them died, and the other was seriously injured and dying, and at the same time, his martial arts career was ruined.

It stands to reason that once this slim chance is lost, it will never be available in this life, and at best, it can only stay in the Great Perfection of the Return to Truth Realm.

But now this feeling is a bit familiar.

It turned out that the demon ancestor was preparing to enter that realm for the second time, and the preparation time would obviously not be too long.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged scholar's eyes were hot.

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