The sea of ​​qi was filled with mist, and Fang Dang was traveling through the clouds, his speed getting faster and faster. In the end, Fang Dang couldn't feel whether the light or clouds were around him, and everything became blurred.

I don’t know how far he had flew. Fang Dang’s eyes suddenly turned black, and then he shuttled through the long black. Both black and white were filled with a light that finally appeared on Fang Dang’s head, and a curiosity rose in Fang Dang’s heart.

Fang Dang seemed to be frozen along the way. Except for his consciousness, he could move, everything in his body became stiff and could not move at all. All cultivation and even the newly formed golden elixir were bound, as if it had nothing to do with Fang Dang. Fang Dang wanted to figure out what changes he could have after he achieved the golden elixir, and even the Human Emperor Ruler who followed him into the sky split, the Heavenly Book and Heavenly Earth, and the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, didn't even know where he went.

After traveling through the endless dark world, he rose into a white world with a whoosh. The ground was filled with clouds and the sky was blue. Compared with the turbid world, the sun was a bit dazzling.

Fang Dang suddenly entered this white world from the darkness, and had to adjust his vision and slowly see the situation around him.

Then Fang Dang was surprised to find that there were many people around him.

These people were dressed in different clothes, gathering together in groups of three or three, all looking at Fang Dang with a look of looking at the brothel girl, with a hot light in his eyes.

Only then did Fang Dang realize that this was a square, surrounded by sparse buildings, and where he jumped out was a deep hole like a well.

Ignoring Fang Dang with a surprised look on his face, the people gathered around him were arguing about something at this time.

Fang Dang was about to listen carefully when a sound came. As the sound rang out, the crowd of people arguing around suddenly became quiet, looking at Fang Dang, waiting for Fang Dang's answer.

"Who is the new elixir named? Where did they come from?"

Fang Dang looked in the sound and saw an old man sitting sideways on a purple bamboo chair, holding a list in one hand and a pen in the other to ask.

The people around were all Jindan cultivators, and each of them exuded an extremely powerful aura. Fang Dang felt as small as an ant in front of them. In front of such a strong man, Fang Dang was not allowed to be cautious.

Fang Dang knew very well that when you arrived here, everything in the turbid world became the past. No matter how crazy you were in the mortal world, you would have to clamp your tails as a human being, thinking that everyone around you was stronger than you, and everyone could crush you with one finger.

"Fang Dang! Come from the turbid world."

"Turnful world? How many years are there?"

Fang Dang couldn't help but be stunned. What does it mean? How many turbid life is there in the mortal world?

Seeing Fang Dang's face was confused, the old man said, "The only three turbidities among the five turbidities and nine generations in the mortal world is the only three turbidities."

"It's not easy to produce a elixir in the innermost part of the five turbidities and ninth generations. But three years ago, a great A-level alive was poured out. Which sect do you have? "

After hearing this, many alchemists around him looked at Fang Dang with their eyes burning. Obviously, they were very concerned about Fang Dang's sect.

Fang Dang joined the Fire Poison Immortal Palace and Yunjian Mountain one after another, but neither of these two sects were Fang Dang's sects. Fang Dang knew very well that it was absolutely necessary to have a sect to cover him, especially with a master, he could avoid detours in his practice. Fang Dang wanted to report the name of Yunjian Mountain. After all, Yunjian Mountain seemed to be more in line with Fang Dang's temper, but Fang Dang felt that he was closer to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. Compared with the two, Fang Dang thought of a three-year appointment with Leng Rongjian.

People’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations. Fang Dang has always wanted to lose the three-year agreement, but he did not expect that he would eventually cultivate the golden elixir within three years.

"I am a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace." Fang Dang felt it would be better not to go to Yunjian Mountain. Regarding the three-year agreement, Fang Dang made up his mind and would still lie to him if he could. Fang Dang thought in his heart that the so-called three-year agreement must be a trap, and he had to avoid it if there were risks.

"Fire Poison Immortal Palace?" The alchemists around them all showed surprise and strange expressions, especially three alchemists immediately felt murderous intent when they heard him telling him. This expression made Fang Dang feel a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the old man holding the pen record looked at Fang Dang and showed a surprised and interesting expression, "It's really interesting. The entire sect of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace was destroyed for a month ago. Today, a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace emerged. Is this the incense of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace still not extinguished?"

"I really don't know if you are lucky or bad. Fang Dang, from now on, you will be the palace master of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace."

"Master Xiong, you have another opponent."

The old man obviously felt quite interesting when Fang Dang arrived. After jokingly speaking, Fang Dang followed the old man's words and saw three dans wearing golden armor standing there not far away, with cold and unhappy expressions standing there, and Fang Dang could even feel their biting murderous intent. They just heard that he was a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace and released their murderous intent.

"I am only responsible for watching the fun of your sects. I am absolutely not allowed to take action here. Now, the new sect leader of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace will sacrifice your golden elixir to us to see what level of golden elixir you can reach." The old man felt the murderous intent escaping from the three elixirs of the Xiongzhu Sect, and his face couldn't help but sink.

"The golden elixir of monks is divided into six grades, divided by luster, namely sixth grade gold, fifth grade mysterious, fourth grade blue, third grade green, second grade purple, and first grade red."

"You have just entered the Shangyou Realm, and naturally you have the sixth-grade golden elixir. There are three levels in the sixth-grade golden elixir. Differentiate between size and size, they are the three levels of A, B, and C."

"The new alchemist is quite special. If you enter Shangyou and become a level A, it means that you have high talent and are a genius. Then you will get the best practice items and the best skills in the sect. In short, everything you need is the best. Moreover, when your cultivation is still shallow, no alchemist will be allowed to kill you. If anyone kills you, it will be an enemy of the entire Shangyou Realm. However, only one of the A-level Jindan monks has been released for five hundred years. If you are a congenital A-level alchemist, you will live a very prosperous life."

"Class B is naturally worse, and can only get second-class cultivation resources. C is the second most, basically I am a waste in my Shangyou Realm, and there is no value in the existence of a useless person."

"I hope that as soon as you enter Shangyou, you will be a level A golden elixir, so that this immortal cultivation world will be interesting. Otherwise, you may be killed by the heroic sect who covets your Fire Poison Immortal Palace after you leave this gate."

"Oh, by the way, there is a newcomer level above A, B and C, which is the Heavenly level. As soon as they enter Shangyou, they have unique alien golden elixirs and special talents. However, such a person has not appeared in Shangyou Realm for hundreds of years. If you exist like this, tsk tsk, then I can only say that you are both a bad luck and a pride of heaven. If you can cultivate the golden elixir into purple elixirs alive, then you will go straight to the Dan Palace and become a disciple of the Ten Old Olds of the Dan Dao."

"Okay, after saying so much, you can sacrifice the golden elixir to show us, and see if you, a guy who has become the leader of a sect after he has entered Shangyou, is really blessed by God and has the talent to become the leader of a sect."

As he said that, the old man looked at Fangdang with interest on his face, and his eyes were even looking forward.

The cultivators around looked at Fang Dang together, especially the three monks from the Mass Master's Sect narrowed their eyes and stared at Fang Dang. If Fang Dang really has the talent to become the master of a sect, it would be awful. If Fang Dang is a Class A Golden Pill, if Fang Dang walks out of this dragon gate, the three of them will crush him and kill him without asking the master to stop the troubles of the Mass Master's Sect!

Fang Dang looked at the curious gazes around him and frowned slightly. Fang Dang carefully sucked the elder's words in his heart, as well as the knowledge he had obtained from the materials on the Shangyou Realm prepared for him by Emperor Hongguang to figure out his current situation.

The message that Emperor Hongguang gave him was true and false. Of course, it was not that Emperor Hongguang intended to make false, but he had no way to identify the true and false, so he could only bring the news that he thought was worthy of trust to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang knew that there were many sects in Shangyou Realm, and the struggle between them was far more intense than that in the mortal world. In the mortal world, it was a struggle between the state, but here was a struggle between the immortals and the great way.

In any world, there is no struggle. The higher the world, the more intense the struggle is, because only fierce struggle is the driving force for the human race to continue to develop and move forward. Some people fantasize about a world of great harmony, in which there is no fighting or murder. In fact, if such a world really exists, the human race will not be far from destruction. Survival of things, and a world without competition, the rest is degeneration.

Whether it is the human race, any life in the world, is constantly growing in competition. Every function exists to adapt to competition, to survive in the worst situations, and to hunt food.

War is the only way to survive the fittest!

Now it seems that the Fire Poison Immortal Palace has been eliminated in the survival of the fittest, and he has become a pitiful ghost. Fang Dang thought that in the Shangyou Realm, there was finally a sect that was protected by a teacher and taught by a teacher. Now it seems that he not only had to rely on himself, but also had to find a way to survive under the crushing of that heroic sect.

Fang Dang sacrificed his golden elixir. Fang Dang's golden elixir was originally the size of a rice grain, but in the mortal world, in order to bring the Qianye Blind Grass Sword into the upper netherworld, Fang Dang used the power of the golden elixir. At this time, Fang Dang's golden elixir shrank by half, just like the size of a millet grain.

As soon as this golden elixir came out of Fang Dang's body, it emitted a weak light.
Chapter completed!