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Chapter 1636 Another fairyland

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boom--

The next moment, Lu Yun's divine mind suddenly activates his magical powers, and a spiritual storm arose within a radius of thousands of miles.

The wanton monsters in the Zhenyun Kingdom, under this terrifying spiritual storm, instantly stiffened, and then fell straight to the ground, with no breath.

...

"What's going on?!"

Xia Xu was still holding the golden and jade-colored bottle in his hand. He could only feel a warm wind blowing by his side, and then the whine of thousands of beasts came into his ears.

Xia Xu looked around at a loss.

"Report—"

At this moment, an excited voice came into Xia Xu's ears.

"Report to the king, the beast tide has retreated... No, the beast tide has been destroyed!"

"This...is this solved?"

Xia Xu stood at the top of the altar, stood there for a long time, and then suddenly returned to God.

"Thank you, the immortal, for solving our country's difficulties!"

Xia Xu knelt on the ground and desperately headed towards the altar. Lu Yun, who was still coke-shaped, buckled his head.

"Thank you, the immortal for saving our country and water and fire!"

Under the altar, Situ Lang and the sergeant who came to announce the good news also fell to the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"For such a tree sap, I will get ten bottles for me."

Suddenly, Lu Yun's thoughts emerged and reached under the altar, in Situ Lang's mind.

At the same time, Situ Lang's injury improved instantly, and the broken arm was reborn at the same time. Not only that, his cultivation also went further and broke through the bottleneck that had plagued him for a hundred years!

Situ Lang was shocked... This is not an immortal's method!

Situ Lang came from a famous and upright school and was one of the few cultivators in the "World of Ten Thousand Seas" who could communicate with the immortal world. Situ Lang had a rough idea of ​​the ability of the immortals.

Maybe the immortal could recover from his injuries with a wave and regenerate his broken arm... but it is absolutely impossible to do this with a trace of divine consciousness.

“Yes…yes!”

Situ Lang lay on the ground and replied tremblingly.

But at the same time, he felt a little helpless... the bottle of the sap of the Wanxiang Fairy Tree was only obtained by his life.

If he was asked to go again... I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to come back.

But at this moment, Situ Lang discovered that a little silver luster was added to his natal flying sword.

"Go."

Lu Yun's thoughts came out again.

Lu Yun did not understand the language of the world of thousands of seas, but his divine thoughts were just swept here and immediately learned the language of the world.

"Thank you, the immortal!"

Situ Lang was overjoyed, and he naturally knew what the extra silver luster on his flying sword meant... This is the immortal power of this immortal!

...

"World of the Seas?"

Lu Yun was a little confused, "Is this the fourth realm? Is this the path of immortality here also cultivates the path of immortality. Although it is the world of immortality, it is exactly the same as the path of immortality in the world!"

Lu Yun is still weak now, but his divine consciousness is still strong. Just now, his divine consciousness covers a land of thousands of miles, and he immediately feels the breath of the immortal way here.

Everyone here practices the path of immortality, including the four realms of Qi, Pill, God, and Void. Each realm is completely consistent with the realm of immortal cultivation in the realm of immortality.

Lu Yun almost thought that this was a certain world of cultivation under the immortal world...

But Lu Yun knew that this was not the world of cultivating immortals in the fairy world, and even the fairy world that Xia Xu just muttered about was not the one that Lu Yun knew, but another world that Lu Yun didn't know.

What surprised Lu Yun the most was that there was a fairy tree in the world!

The immortal tree of all things is the origin of the immortal path... The original origin of the immortal path originated from the immortal tree of all things. Even in an era where it was a mythical world, or even older than the mythical world, the immortal path originated from the immortal tree of all things.

"Another ten bottles of the sap of the Wanxiang Fairy Tree, my body should be able to recover."

Lu Yun silently started to calculate the art.

Now, under the nourishment of the immortal path, Lu Yun's spirit has recovered a little, and he can barely use the magic path to calculate the cause and effect around him.

This is the way of magic and fate in the art of magic. After the art of magic, Lu Yun's art of magic has become more and more diligent, and he can already calculate the cause and effect of himself and the surroundings.

"There is time here, which is different from the Central Hongmeng... Well, fortunately, the time here is not different from my own time. I have not traveled back to a certain past or future era, but in a certain corner of the Fourth Realm."

Lu Yun breathed a little relieved. Although he still couldn't figure out where he was, why there would be a world of cultivation and an immortal world above the world of cultivation, it was a good thing for Lu Yun to not travel through time.

Anyway, this time he came out to practice, improve himself, and preach the Taoist teachings. He was experienced everywhere.

Moreover, Lu Yun was not dead, his Ten Palaces of Hell, the ghost soldiers, would not die, so Qing Yu and the little fox would naturally not worry about anything.

"This world...maybe it is the foundation for the immortal path to run through the fourth realm! If the immortal path of the Central Hongmeng can be introduced into this world, it will be possible to build a bridge of immortal path in the fourth realm!"

Lu Yun silently calculated that he found that the immortal Tao here had no magic, which made Lu Yun breathe a sigh of relief.

If there is also a magic here, then Lu Yun’s mentality may be going to have problems.

"However, the strength of the cultivators here is far beyond that of the immortal world... The strength of the cultivators here is actually equivalent to the immortals in the 'chaotic realm' in the chaos."

Suddenly, Lu Yun took a breath of air conditioning and finally discovered some clues.

"So what level is the immortal equivalent to...wait! The one under my butt is... a corpse?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun woke up. The thing that hurt his butt that had been providing him with his wishes for the past month seemed to be the corpse of an immortal!

"I see!"

Lu Yun immediately reacted, "I'm afraid the king and the national teacher just now mistakenly regarded me as the unlucky guy under my butt!"

Below Lu Yun's butt was the corpse of an immortal. It should be an immortal who was originally from the lower realm of the immortal world. As soon as he arrived at the altar, Lu Yun fell from the sky and smashed him into a serious injury.

The previous vows should be the people of Zhenyun Kingdom praying for the county people's congress.

"Although he is an immortal, it is approximately the same as the level of a middle-level Hongmeng person. If I am hit by the sky, I will be treated in time, and there is still a little hope. Unfortunately... he has died a month later."

Lu Yun secretly called it a pity.

"But... the immortals here need to go through the rebellious passage? Is there no order of ascension and advent in the path of immortality?"

"Yes, although the immortal path exists in this world of thousands of seas, it does not dominate here... the monsters just now practiced all demon paths! And they are demon paths that have developed to an extremely high level!"

This is why Lu Yun's spiritual storm just now killed the monsters and killed them.

Lu Yun is essentially an immortal. When the immortal Tao and the demon Tao conflict, he will naturally subconsciously take action to help the immortal Tao.
Chapter completed!
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