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Chapter 4385 Entering the spiritual realm

Now Chen Xuan can at least confirm that this universe has indeed left traces of immortals, and Chengtian Pan is a powerful proof.

"Saint Lord of the Feather Talisman, I, the Evil Emperor, promised to explore the Tianyan Mountains with you, and we will set out immediately."

Chen Xuan stood up without saying a word and was about to set off.

The Saint of Yufu said in a little embarrassed manner: "The six elders of our sect are all injured. Can you wait for them to rest and go to the Tianyan Mountains?"

For the Holy King or above, thousands of years are not long. After all, every time they practice breakthroughs, they use the era as the watershed.

Therefore, the Holy Lord of the Feather Talis is not in a hurry to go to the Tianyan Mountains.

However, Chen Xuan did not have the patience: "Just hurt so much, I will treat you."

"Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, have you also learned the great way of medicine?"

The Holy Lord of the Feather Talisman was quite surprised.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything, inspiring some of the origin of the World Tree given by Gu Chenxiao. In an instant, waves of green aura floated out of Chen Xuan's palm, containing soft white light, integrated into the bodies of the six elders of Lingyun Sect, and quickly repaired.

Their injuries.

The six elders were both surprised and happy. They didn't expect that Chen Xuan was willing to consume the Chaos Qi to repair their origins.

This is the most precious and top-level Taoist qi in the essence of the universe. It can’t be recovered as much as it is consumed.

But Chen Xuan didn't care at all, because he absorbed the chaos energy of the entire universe alone, which was much "richer" than every holy emperor in the universe where the Yufu Holy Lord was located.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the injuries of the six elders of Lingyun Sect were restored.

"Thank you, Lord Evil Emperor!"

The six elders bowed together to thank them.

“It’s time to go.”

Chen Xuan walked in the air and flew out of the hall.

The Holy Lord of the Feather Talisman followed closely, and said with a solemn reminder: "Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, the territory of the True Spirit Clan is located in the top spiritual realm of Qingxuan Continent, and is completely different from our human area. The Holy Emperor level enters the spirit.

The domains are restricted.”

"So, is the power of the spiritual realm stronger than the human power of this continent?"

Chen Xuan really wanted to know how strong that true spirit king is.

The Holy Lord of the Feather Funeral continued to explain: "Overall, the True Spirit Clan and our human race are evenly matched, but if our human race enters the Spirit Realm and fights the True Spirit Clan, they will definitely be defeated; after twenty-one eras, the Spirit Realm has become a whole.

The extremely special area, the five elements spiritual power, the thunder spirit, the wind spirit and other high-level spiritual powers are mixed and intertwined, resulting in countless changes, violent and bizarre, and are completely unsuitable for our human race to absorb, but for various true spirits,

It is the best in practicing Taoist qi. Even wild grasses and trees that originally had no self-awareness can absorb a trace of wood spirit energy and transform quickly and become the top true spirit."

"What do you mean is that the true spirits living in the spiritual realm are more powerful than the holy-level spirit beasts outside?"

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.

He was wondering if Xiao Lan could break through from the thirteenth level of the holy level to the fourteenth level of the holy level if she could practice in the spiritual realm for a period of time.

"That's right, it's also a fire spirit beast. It breaks through the thirteenth level of the holy level in the spiritual realm, and the combat power after being promoted is not at the same level as the one after the promotion."

When the Saint of the Feather Funeral said this, he had a hint of fear in his tone, "The True Spirit King was born from all spirits, spanning endless years, sucking and fusioning the original breath of the entire spiritual realm. Before the last time the universe returned to zero, he was promoted to the Quaternary Saint.

Emperor, no one knows the realm of the True Spirit King now. I guess that the True Spirit King is probably the strongest Holy Emperor in our Qingxuan Continent."

"As you say that, there is no need for the True Spirit King to cooperate with us. Perhaps he has already found the place where the immortals fall."

Chen Xuan had no hope of whether the True Spirit King would be willing to cooperate with them.

The Holy Lord of the Feather Funeral was slightly stunned, and then he could only smile helplessly: "It is up to humans. When we reach our level, if we want to find the way to reach the sky, we can only try our best to do our best."

Chen Xuan stopped talking and hid at full speed in the sky.

With the Feather Talisman, the Holy Lord led the way and soon entered a wilderness and primitive land.

A layer of "spirit film" appeared between the world, isolating the Qingxuan Continent into two worlds.

The moment Chen Xuan passed through the spiritual membrane, he felt countless violent spiritual currents surging around him, as if he wanted to completely swallow his whole body.

As the Holy Lord of the Feather Talisman said, these spiritual streams contain the top-level true spiritual powers such as fire, water, thunder, and wind, and are extremely repelling the origin of the human race.

However, Chen Xuan still has no problem resisting these violent spiritual powers.

As soon as I entered the spiritual realm, the sky suddenly became dark and the sky-raising wind pillars more than ten thousand feet high appeared, forming a terrifying and violent tornado sweeping over! "Why did the Holy Emperor of the Human Race break into the spiritual realm?

What is your intention?”

A powerful true spirit that seemed to be naturally condensed by a storm landed from high altitude and led the wind pillar. Its long silver-gray hair danced in the wind like an upturned seaweed, holding a half-moon-shaped black wooden staff with an engraved one on it

A lot of spell patterns.

The aura of this wind-type true spirit is too vast and majestic, endless. In terms of spiritual energy alone, it is even deeper and more powerful than Xiaolan.

Moreover, behind it, more than 5,000 wind-type spirit beasts were followed, which was an extremely powerful true spirit force.


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