"This is?"

"Vajra Sutra!"

"How could the donor have my supreme Buddhist scripture!"

Monk Kongyan took the jade slip and glanced at it briefly, his heart was shaken like a huge wave. When he looked up at Chen Fan, Chen Fan had disappeared into the crowd of this small town without knowing when, leaving only a lingering word.

Words: "All dharmas are caused by causes and conditions, and all dharmas are caused by causes and conditions. Master Kongyan is destined to me, so I should give this scripture that I picked up casually to the master."

"Amitabha!"

"Thank you, Master Chen, for the gift!"

"The young monk must bear this in mind and pray and chant sutras for Almsgiver Mu day and night, hoping that she will wake up soon." Monk Kongyan knew that he had met an expert this time, and he bowed to the sunset in the west, his eyes twinkling with light.

…

Since he has entered the Dharma Realm, Chen Fan's realm has almost reached the peak of the human world, and his every move and every move carries the power of Nuo Da's supernatural power.

Even if he simply walks, he is as fast as shrinking into an inch as rumored in the world.

One step is one hundred meters, and one step further and one is already a thousand meters away.

This is Chen Fan running the God-casting Art to realize the changes in his whole body and the so-called vitality of heaven and earth.

As the mana in his body was replaced by pure spiritual power, Chen Fan found that he could easily master many spells related to his spiritual root attributes.

Chen Fan's spiritual roots are mixed roots of the four elements of metal, earth, fire, and water. His current movement speed of one kilometer is the result of the combined use of earth escape technique and space magic.

Although it was not a superb movement technique, it was more than a hundred times faster than the escape technique before creating the skill, so he abandoned the two flying boats he had at hand.

Of course, after entering the Dharma Realm, Chen Fan found that he could already initially control the mysterious power of space.

It's just that this kind of mastery of the power of space is very rudimentary. Compared with the Nascent Soul Escape of the Nascent Soul monk, it is just a step ahead. If he wants to tear apart the so-called space nodes with his bare hands, it will take Chen Fan a lot of effort.

"It's a pity that the information on the God Transformation and the Martial Saint Queen is too scarce. If you want to go further on this basis, you need to travel a lot." Chen Fan took out the Aurora Shuttle and analyzed the ancient talismans in the shuttle as he walked.

arts.

This aurora shuttle was a magic weapon of the ancient monks tens of thousands of years ago. The space runes contained in it were extremely exquisite even to Chen Fan, and they had an incomparable effect on his ability to master the power of space.

After studying it for a few days, Chen Fan shook his head and sighed.

He tried to imitate the runes in the Aurora Shuttle and found that without the corresponding space crystal, it was impossible to condense these space runes out of thin air. This was obviously a limitation of the laws of this world.

"No wonder those cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were desperately trying to ascend to the upper world in the end!"

"The vitality of heaven and earth in this human world is still too thin." Realizing the limitations of this world, Chen Fan put away the Aurora Shuttle and dug out a bottle of the scorching sun that had been condensed in the Ice Palace.

Sha began to think about it carefully.

"The evil spirit is the turbid and turbid air. When heaven and earth first separated, the light and spiritual air went upwards to form the so-called spiritual energy and the vitality of heaven and earth. The turbid and dark air sank and turned into evil spirit, death energy, demonic energy and so on."

"It's like the electromagnetic field in the previous life, which has positive and negative poles."

"Since this evil spirit can also help the practitioner's physical sublimation, it is obviously a type of energy."

"As long as it is energy, the God-casting Art can absorb it!"

"What will happen if such high-temperature scorching sun is absorbed into the human body?" After breaking through a great realm, Chen Fan found that his thinking had become faster and more complex than before.

It's like a low-end computer with a few hundred yuan a unit suddenly becomes an alien with tens of thousands of units, analyzing things down to the fundamentals.

Gu Combined with the powerful lethality of the black sun killing ring before, Chen Fan decided to start with this scorching sun to create an efficient group attack magical power that matched the God-casting Art.

…

In the days that followed, Chen Fan kept walking through the Western Regions and towards the endless grassland.

As he walked, Chen Fan looked up at the tomorrow above his head from time to time, preparing in his mind the magical power that had not yet been born.

Of course, after entering this grassland, Chen Fan found that the vitality between heaven and earth was getting thinner and thinner. It is no wonder that those nomadic magicians sharpened their heads and wanted to occupy the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty.

In a place where spiritual power is so thin, it can be said to be very difficult for a magician to reach a higher level.

In addition, Chen Fan also experienced the so-called tribal life along the way.

There are three major nomadic tribes living on this endless grassland: the Qianggu tribe, the Qiangwu tribe, and the Qiangmang tribe.

Each of the three ethnic groups has its own characteristics. Needless to say, the Qiang Bone Tribe, this tribe worships the golden centipede as a totem and likes to collect and make artifacts such as bones.

However, due to its small population, the Qiang Bone Tribe is considered the lowest ethnic group on the grassland. Therefore, during this round of invasion of Daqian, the Qiang Bone Tribe divided its forces and attacked the southern region where the defense force was slightly weaker.

As for the Qiangwu tribe, they use a half-human, half-scorpion alien beast as their totem. The tribesmen often apply black tattoos on their bodies. Although the population ranks first on the grassland, the combat power of the magicians in the tribe is not

protrude.

Only this last Qiang Mang tribe aroused Chen Fan's great curiosity.

This clan is known as the nobles on the grassland. They are born with the power to tear apart jackals, tigers and leopards. Their combat power is many times higher than that of the previous two clans.

The most important thing is that the totem worshiped by the Qiang Mang tribe is actually a huge monster with three heads, six arms and a sharp horn. This monster is somewhat similar to the ancient true demon recorded in the world of immortality, but there are some differences.

The Qiang Mang people also like to tattoo this totem on their backs.

Once the practice is successful, the totem tattoo can even burst out with a power that stimulates the physical body that is not inferior to the blood.

But after seeing the face of the totem, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and felt a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time.

"It's actually so similar to the ghost head brand in my palm!"

"It seems that the jade bone palm that I got was not from the Qiang bone clan, but from the Qiang Mang clan!" Chen Fan's heart moved, he took a step forward, and walked into the largest tribe of the Qiang Mang clan as if there was no one around.

This tribe is called Tujue, with a population of tens of millions. The endless earthen houses stretch out as far as the eye can see, occupying a land rich in water and grass on the grassland.

Cattle and sheep can be seen everywhere, and horses are running everywhere. Due to the constant fighting, the men of the Qiang Mang tribe are more or less naked on their backs, revealing their ferocious totem tattoos.

Of course, such vulgar dressing habits are naturally considered shameless by those magicians who imitate immortal cultivators.

As long as you see those well-dressed people in the crowd, they are definitely magicians of this clan.

Patting a young sorcerer on the shoulder, Chen Fan's eyes flashed with silver light, and he instantly froze him in place: "Look into my eyes!"

"Whatever I ask next, you will answer!"

"Yes! Sir!"

The young sorcerer was only at the fifth or sixth level of qi training. Although he didn't know how the expert dressed in front of him got into the tribe, but after looking into the other party's deep eyes, the young sorcerer felt like the world was spinning. Life and death are not up to you.

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Chapter completed!