Zhan Changfeng looked at the middle realm of Fenghe River, and he felt much the same as when Shuo Yu first came. He was surprised that there was no gate in this realm, and there was no way to connect to the stars.
Is there not a single ascetic in it?
However, it is indeed the middle boundary. The openness of the space crystal wall is extremely high, allowing external powers to enter.
Zhan Changfeng stepped into this world, passed through the sky, stood on the clouds, looked down at the prosperous continent below, casually changed into regular clothes, and appeared in the crowd, looking normal and without any disturbance.
At first glance, this continent is not much different from the thousands of middle realms. It is even more stable and peaceful than them. What is interesting is that the ascetics here have Taoism and Taoism. They only practice mental methods, but do not practice combat skills.
, in terms of skill alone, monks a few levels below them can also beat them.
How could something happen to Shuo Yu in a place like this?
Thousands of thoughts in the world of mortals were heard, and the voices of 2.3 billion hearts could not escape. Zhan Changfeng turned his head and listened to all the thoughts, and then changed his body shape and appeared in another city.
"The flying man is more than nine feet tall, rough and majestic. He looks very much like the Hercules in the album!"
"It's a pity that I was not at the gate of the city that day, so I didn't have a chance to see him."
"As long as you still want to see me, it depends on luck!"
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The few people who were talking loudly in the calligraphy and painting club did not notice someone walking outside, and they suddenly disappeared.
Although the monks in this continent do not practice magic or combat skills, they have developed the ability to eat wind and drink dew. They are all able to make a living, so they are not burdened by their livelihood and can focus on the cultivation of their ideological realm.
There are few restaurants and restaurants that I have seen. There are editorials and Taoist temples everywhere. There is no respect for inferiority or hierarchy. It is a rare Datong.
She walked into a monastery, walked to a small pavilion on the side of the mountain, and said, "But layman Li Tang?"
The middle-aged man in the square scarf who was painting in the pavilion looked up, suddenly dropped his pen in shock, and hurriedly greeted him, "You, what do you call me? It's really brilliant. Please go and sit down."
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"No problem, I just came here to ask, have you seen a flying man three days ago?" She heard from other people's comments that the flying man finally went to talk to the layman Li Tang.
This layman from Litang was in the realm of Shinto and had a high reputation in the city. His contact with the Flying Man had become a hot topic in the city.
Layman Li Tang said without warning, "I happened to be walking on the street that day, and I was lucky enough to meet the senior and talk to him for a while."
"Where did he go?"
"You are?"
"Unfortunately we got separated from each other."
"Well, that senior may have come from a place with little information. He didn't know the origin of the Flying Ones. I explained it to him in detail, and he asked me if I knew if there were any other continents on the sea."
Layman Litang put his hands on his abdomen and recalled, "It is said that behind the strong wind on the sea, there are other mysterious countries, but they are just legends. I don't know many of them. He didn't mention where he went. After asking,
Gone."
Zhan Changfeng pondered, "I have also lived in the mountains since I was a child. I don't know much about the three characters of flying people. Could you please give me some advice?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, Feitianzhe is the honorific title given to Senior Lingjian. After Senior Lingjian has achieved success in cultivation, he often flies away, leaving behind legends, so he is called Feitian."
"Flying to where?"
"This... must be the great sacred place of great creation!"
From Layman Litang's hesitation, we can tell that he is not sure where the Lingjian will fly to, but the word "flying" contains strong expectations and enthusiasm.
After Zhan Changfeng said goodbye, he went to the sea and saw the Gangfeng barrier.
This Gangfeng barrier, which contains the aura of destroying the heaven and the earth, stands like an insurmountable high wall between the sea and the sky. If an uninterested seabird approaches, it will be instantly twisted into a blood mist.
But this did not cause any serious harm to Zhan Changfeng. Her body turned into light points and dispersed, and suddenly condensed into a body on the other side of the strong wind. With a flick of her big sleeve, she arrived in the new world.
Under the sunlight, the mountains and forests are vast, rivers are flowing, spiritual energy transforms into beasts, fairy peaks shine, ice pools are foggy, purple clouds are like smoke, and the scenery is boundless.
There are no prosperous cultivation cities, wide avenues, and crowded crowds here, but there are Taoist temples deep in the white clouds, the faint sound of bells, and Taoist robes walking on stone pillars in the water carrying burdens.
Along the way, Zhan Changfeng saw many Taoist temple caves hidden in the mountains. The weather-beaten cultivators exuded peace and tranquility without competing with the world.
After thinking about it carefully, I realized that the previous continent cultivated various human ways, while this continent cultivated the immortal way.
With some verification in mind, she went north and passed through a strong wind barrier. She met a continent where temples were everywhere, the light of Buddha shone everywhere, and all of them were Buddhist cultivators.
"There are so many human traces." According to Zhan Changfeng's ancestors, the ancestors of the three paths of Buddhism, immortality, and human beings are respectively Great Chanzi, Immortal Chanzi, and Human Chanzi, all of whom established the Tao around 50,000 years ago.
She passed through another strong wind, and sure enough, there was a magic cicada.
One person should respond to the six paths?
Or should each of the senior fellow apprentices work together?
Zhan Changfeng stepped into the last continent, and instantly felt the gloomy wind, the sky was dark, and there were ghosts and shadows. He didn't want to guess that this ghost path was created by the ghost cicada.
This is not right. According to Shuo Yu's description, there should be scenes of tribes and rampant beasts. Each of the six continents is different, but there is no such scene.
She left this world, walked through the void, and looked over the world from all directions. She couldn't find the seventh continent for a long time, but she provoked Emperor Ye Yang first.
Emperor Ye Yang was dressed in battle armor, with a gold-winged black crown on his head, and a beautiful beard hanging down his belly. He was not angry and proud, "Isn't this fellow Taoist Immortal? What a coincidence, you have also come to Qinghe Realm."
He looked at Fenghe Middle Realm from the corner of his eye, secretly wondering what was so surprising about this realm that this guy took notice of?
Zhan Changfeng replied casually, "What a coincidence, fellow Daoist Ye Yang, one of my generals has gone missing, and I came here to take a look. Are you here to attack Qinghe Realm?"
"Fellow Daoist, I was just joking. I was just passing by." Emperor Ye Yang didn't believe her about getting lost. If she was lost, it would probably be because he encountered some rare treasure. Otherwise, how could he bother an emperor to come in person.
"I happen to have nothing to do, so I might as well help you look for it." As he said that, he released his spiritual consciousness and devoted himself to careful investigation.
He did everything, and Zhan Changfeng couldn't stop him, so he let him go and joked, "Fellow Taoist hasn't asked me who I'm looking for yet."
Emperor Ye Yang didn't blush at all, and said with integrity, "There are so many virtuous ministers and generals, I only want to find the most outstanding monks."
"That's ridiculous."
Zhan Changfeng still didn't say who he was looking for, and Emperor Ye Yang didn't ask. In fact, both of them knew very well that he was here to monitor her and, if possible, look for opportunities.
Soon, Emperor Ye Yang also discovered something unusual about this world. He looked at Zhan Changfeng in surprise, "This world is surrounded by the Holy Land?"
"Although there are six paths, it may not be a holy place."
"It's impossible for one person to preach the Six Paths. Maybe there are six Taoist friends who divided this world up as a missionary territory."
"It all happened tens of thousands of years ago, who knows."
At this time, a bright light suddenly burst out from the middle realm of Fenghe, piercing through the layers of clouds and illuminating the void!
Huge divine power surged out, hundreds of strange beasts rose into the sky, and heart-stopping energy waves rippled in all directions, as if something had appeared in the golden light!