"I'm lucky too!"

Ling Feng recalled the scene when he was drawn into the space rift, and he was still frightened now. When he was just drawn into the space rift, Ling Feng thought he was really going to die.

Fortunately, the sloppy old man arranged a trick on him to save his life.

After this experience, Ling Feng also had a new understanding of the sloppy old man's strength.

Ling Feng never knew what kind of cultivation the sloppy old man had, but he knew that even a strong man of the Dao Lord level who was involved in the space crack would have a narrow escape from death.

However, the sloppy old man was able to save his life by relying on the means arranged on him. This shows how terrifying the sloppy old man's cultivation is.

What's more, when searching for the Mysterious Fire Sacred Heart Lotus in the Flame Mountains, the sloppy old man was able to seal it easily with a Dao Lord-level blue sky dragon.

Ling Feng speculated in his mind that the sloppy old man's cultivation level should have surpassed the realm of Dao Lord.

"Haha, drink again. When you finish drinking, I will take you to see my master. My master will definitely be very happy if he knows that you are not dead!"

Murong Chuan did not ask how Ling Feng survived. He knew that Ling Feng's survival was definitely not explained by luck.

They drank for a full hour and everyone was a little tipsy.

Murong Chuan did not take Ling Feng back to his family, but took Ling Feng directly to the take-off and landing site of Black Dragon City. Without buying a ticket, he boarded a war boat heading to Ti Zong.

Murong Chuan knew that Ling Feng must really want to see his fellow disciples of Xuanjian Sect at this moment, and he also wanted to take Ling Feng to see his master, Taoist Master Longshan, earlier.

After Ling Feng died, Taoist Master Longshan also shouldered this responsibility on himself, feeling extremely guilty.

So Murong Chuan also wanted to cheer up his master as soon as possible.

Sitting in the war boat, Ling Feng looked at the earth below through the transparent crystal porthole.

The terrain of the Central Region is flat and endless, with fertile land and abundant spiritual energy.

In these lands, high-grade elixirs or spiritual food are grown. This large-scale planting model is simply not comparable to those in the Southern Region.

One day later, Murongchuan Tianzhou landed in a city called Seven Star City. This Seven Star City was more prosperous than Black Dragon City, and its overall strength was stronger than Black Dragon City.

The city lord of Seven Star City is a strong man who surpasses the level of Dao Lord.

After landing in Seven Star City, Murong Chuan rented another flying monster and flew towards the north.

The core area of ​​Ti Zong is located to the north of Seven Star City. No war boats are allowed to approach, so Murong Chuan could only enter by flying monster beast with Ling Feng.

After the flying monster carried Ling Feng and Murong Chuan for about an hour, Ling Feng and the others arrived above a sea of ​​clouds.

Above this sea of ​​clouds, Lingfeng saw many floating islands suspended in the sky.

There are many floating formations arranged below these floating islands. It is these floating formations that make these islands float in the air.

"So many floating islands!"

Ling Feng looked at the floating islands in front of him and his eyes lit up slightly. The scene in front of him was really shocking.

"These floating islands in front are the mountain gates of Ti Zong, because the central region is mostly plains with few mountains, and the core holy land of Ti Zong, the Spiritual Wasteland Realm, is just above this floating island. These floating islands are a

The huge formation continuously absorbs spiritual energy from the outside world and provides energy for the spiritual wasteland source world!"

Murong Chuan saw Ling Feng's shocked look and explained to Ling Feng with a smile.

The Xuanjian Sect disciples who had come to Ti Sect with them before were as shocked as Ling Feng when they saw these floating islands.

"What is the spiritual wasteland?"

Ling Feng looked at Murong Chuan and couldn't help but frowned.

"The Linghuang Source World is the core of our Ti Zong Holy Land. It is said that it was made by the founder of Ti Zong, Emperor Linghuang, who used the origin world of his foundation platform to sacrifice. After countless years of growth, Linghuang

The Source Realm has become a big world. It is said that the internal diameter of the Spiritual Desolate Source Realm has exceeded one million miles! Within the territory of the human race, the only Source Realm that can rival the Spiritual Desolate Source Realm is Lingxu of the Yutian Sect.

The source world."

After saying this, a hint of pride appeared on Murong Chuan's face.

The Linghuang Source Realm is the pride of their Ti Sect. This Source Realm is the Source Realm that was preserved in ancient times.

"With a diameter of a million miles, can the original world inside the foundation building platform still grow to such a state?"

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart. He knew that the original world could be derived from the Tianming Taoist platform, but he did not know that the original world in the Taoist platform could actually grow to such a state.

"Of course. In theory, as long as there is sufficient energy, the original world can continue to grow!"

Murong Chuan nodded slightly, and then began to introduce the floating islands in front of Ling Feng.

The diameters of these floating islands are very large. The largest one, called Linghuang Island, is over a hundred miles in diameter.

Surrounding the largest floating island, there are nine floating islands with a diameter of fifty miles. There are at least a thousand floating islands with a diameter of more than ten miles or tens of miles.

Within a radius of thousands of miles of the floating island, no war ship is allowed to approach. Once a war ship approaches, it will trigger the restrictions around the floating island and be bombarded to pieces.

This is to protect the safety of the floating island formation.

Therefore, Murong Chuan could only choose to take Ling Feng into the floating island formation by flying monster beast.

After a while, Murong Chuan brought Ling Feng to Linghuang Island.

There are continuous green mountains on Linghuang Island, and the highest peak is about two thousand meters high.

On the green mountain, there are a large number of pavilions and pavilions. Several hundred meters above Linghuang Island, there are some small floating islands. Waterfalls fall from these small floating islands. A large number of

The water droplets turned into white mist and scattered in the air.

These white mist contain special spiritual power, which makes people feel refreshed.

Some spiritual cranes are flying in groups over Linghuang Island.

In the center of Linghuang Island is a huge lake.

The lake was as calm as a lake without any ripples.

At the edge of the lake is a wide bluestone street. Behind the bluestone street are the towering attics.

The street was crowded, and Ling Feng found that many people walked into the large lake, but those people did not sink.

About ten breaths later, a swirling nest appeared in the sky, and Ling Feng felt a huge coercion emanating from the swirling nest.

A white beam of light fell from the sky, directly covering the bodies of those standing on the lake, and their bodies flew towards the spiral nest in the sky.

Soon, those people flew into the swirling nest and disappeared.

"Isn't that the spiral nest the entrance to the spiritual wasteland?"

Ling Feng looked at the slowly disappearing spiral nest and asked Murong Chuan.
Chapter completed!