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Chapter 205 The great roc rises with the wind

The rent price of this advance land chosen by Li Fan is the lowest contribution rate of 8,000 per year.
Although the scale is small, the scene is very consistent with Li Fan's wishes.
It is not the beautiful scenery of the immortal family, but it is built on the left hand of a huge white bone.
The surroundings are full of dark and quiet spaces, with giant white bones floating in the endless void.
According to the Zimiao Immortal Lord, the idea of ​​the scene here is derived from the "immortal" who gave birth to the entire meteoric fairyland in one thought.
We discussed with the Immortal Zi Miao to rent it for 30 years first, and the rent will be paid every ten years.
A [Shangqian Deed] is signed and the transaction is completed.
Li Fan transferred the contribution rate of 64,000 points.
At the same time, Li Fan also received a storage ring.
There are three things inside the ring.
Small white bones have left hand, ten white bone fingers, and a jade slip.
Li Fan picked up the jade slip and read it for a while, he immediately knew how to use it.
The small white bone left hand is equivalent to the control center of the advance realm.
By entering the ritual, you can gain the highest authority of the advance land.
And those ten bone fingers are the so-called medium.
A ceremony was arranged in the Tianxuan Mirror, and four items of food, clothing, housing and transportation were placed in four corners.
At the same time, hang the bone's left hand in the center.
"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun!"
Li Fan recited silently.
Because I brought back "Purple Sky Soul Searching Technique" from the Fallen Fairyland not long ago, I was still in a restriction at this time and could not enter the Fallen Fairyland again.
But there is no problem in entering the advance land.
The four items emitted a slight light with the left hand of the bones.
A faint vertigo came, and in an instant, Li Fan only felt the environment around him change.
An ancient and sad atmosphere permeates.
Five huge white bone fingers, obliquely facing the sky.
Li Fan was standing at the bottom of the metacarpal bone at this time.
Compared with this huge hand bone, it looks like an ant.
"If I hadn't been mentally prepared, I would have been shocked to see this scene for the first time."
"Very good, it must be enough to fool those kids."
Li Fan nodded with satisfaction.
With a thought, he appeared on the bones of his thumb in an instant.
The magic array that enters the Moon Fairyland is arranged here.
Su Xiaomei and the others don’t need it for the time being, and they can’t find it.
Li Fan waved his hand and hid the magic circle.
Afterwards, Li Fan visited this place again to ensure that there were no traces of possible information leakage.
Then I exited this space.
"The stage is built, it's time to invite all the actors to appear."
"Although they are still young, they have to start cultivating immortals from the doll."
"It took me so much contribution, but I had to pay back the cost as soon as possible."
Li Fan thought so in his heart.
After making some preparations, Li Fan immediately left Wanxian Island and headed straight for the Leaving World.
At this time, the capital city left the world was shrouded in a faint feeling of despair.
It has been several months since the day I made an appointment with the immortal master to receive supplies.
The materials have been collected long ago.
But the immortal master has been missing for a long time.
The volcano in the middle of the boundary seems to have become more active recently.
Thick black smoke soared straight into the sky, even if the capital thousands of miles apart, you can see clearly.
The court officials were bleak all day long, and the emperor left the world was also reluctant to eat.
Rumors have spread in the capital, saying that the immortal master has abandoned the Leaving Realm.
It has been not long since the distance from the boundary to destruction.
Although the emperor used thunder to kill all those who dared to spread rumors, he finally stopped the spread of rumors.
But it cannot stop the spread of despair.
In such a dull atmosphere, something strange happened to Dali on this day.
In the dark night, a meteor illuminated the sky and then flew towards the palace.
The palace where morning courts are held on weekdays.
A deep pit was smashed, and the palace turned into ruins.
Fortunately, the incident happened late at night, except for a few guards who suffered minor injuries, no other casualties were caused.
Afterwards, the emperor personally supervised and excavated and found that the meteor that night was preserved intact.
But what made the court officials of Dali talk about it and were at a loss was that this so-called meteor was actually a bone-left hand.
It is as crystal clear as jade, very magical.
Although the emperor knew that this bone hand must be a treasure, he had been studying it for a long time but could not figure out its usefulness.
In the end, he had to leave it alone and ordered people to put it in the deepest part of the treasure house and take strict supervision.
Just one night after the Bone Hand storm gradually subsided.
Ye Mansion in the middle of Beijing.
"Sir, please spare me!"
Ye Feipeng suddenly woke up from the nightmare, his forehead covered with sweat.
The nine-year-old little girl had a face full of fear, her chest kept undulating, and she was breathing violently.
After his mood calmed down, he realized something was wrong.
Looking at his little body in a daze, as well as the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him,
Ye Feipeng's eyes were full of confusion.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" The maid in the compartment heard the movement and only put on a coat, then rushed in hurriedly.
"It's okay, you go down!" Ye Feipeng sent her away, pinched his temples, and felt a mess in his mind.
"Dream? Rebirth?"
Just now, Ye Feipeng had a long and real dream.
In his dream, he was taken out of the world by the immortal master ten years later and settled on Liuli Island.
After five years of practice, I finally got rid of the miasma in my body and successfully led the qi into my body.
Become a true cultivator.
Unfortunately, the life of the cultivator is not as beautiful as he imagined.
It’s even far less than the joyful and joyful life of being a playboy when leaving the world.
I ran around like a cow and horse all day long. It took a year to finally save enough contributions to buying skills.
While he was complacent that he had broken through to the middle stage of Qi refining in just three years, something earth-shaking happened to Congyunhai.
It completely changed his values.
"The red flame burns the sea, and the vast waves join the way."
Ye Feipeng clenched his fists tightly and his nails stabbed into the flesh, but he didn't care at all.
He carefully recalled the review of this poetic and historical incident by the cultivators afterwards, for fear of revealing any details.
"Sixteen years of practice, the golden elixir is cut into the Tao."
"Achieve the youngest Hedao Heavenly Lord in history."
Ye Feipeng's eyes were full of jealousy and ambition.
"Using Cong Yunhai as a helper, seize the key node of the battle between the five immortals and the Chi Yan, and steal the results."
"He Zhang Haobo can do it, why can't I do it?"
"As long as I go to the world of immortal cultivation ten years earlier, I will be pre-aware with countless opportunities in my memory."
"It may not be impossible to replace it and become the Hedao Heavenly Lord who is overwhelming a state!"
"Instead of practicing hard for decades, but being like an ant, was slapped to death by the passerby Nascent Soul monk."
"This shouldn't be my destiny!"
Ye Feipeng's eyes were red and countless thoughts were intertwined in his mind.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my head, and I could no longer hold on, and my eyes became dark and I fainted.
Chapter completed!
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