After some consultation, Wang An found that the materials for building the guide station were not available in the entire Tianxian City.

Many rare phosphate ores are used to build teleportation arrays.

With the order, Wang An began to collect various materials for building guide stations directly from the human and demon tribes.

In addition, Wang An also secretly summoned Mu Yuanhao and the Flame Lion King to discuss ideas on the construction of the guide platform.

After hearing that Wang An was going to build a guide station, the two of them took out all kinds of rare materials they had collected for many years.

Decades have passed and there is still no material to find, Wang An feels a little irritable.

So he took Xiao Ruoli and entered the spiritual realm again in exchange for materials.

I don’t know who leaked the news. The news that Wang An refined the Ascension Pill in the Tianji clan disappeared. Almost all the spiritual clans knew that Wang An had extraordinary achievements in the alchemy path.

So after hearing Wang An come to exchange for the materials, these people welcomed each other and asked only one, that is, to help them refine a furnace of elixirs.

Regarding this trip to the spiritual realm, Wang An had already made up his mind to think that he would rather force himself than get enough materials.

Seeing this scene, I was extremely surprised and agreed happily.

Over the past century, Wang An traveled all over the world. Not only did he get enough materials for the guidance platform, but he also obtained many seeds or seedlings of rare medicinal materials, and he successfully planted them in the Eight Desolate World.

*******

"Fellow Daoist Wang, have the materials collected?" When Wang An returned to Tianxian City again, Mu Yuanhao and the Flame Lion King asked anxiously.

"Haha, everything goes well. Finally, I have enough materials. I will take me some rest and then I can go to the guide station..." Wang An looked at Mu Yuanhao and the others and said with a smile.

After hearing Wang An's words, Mu Yuanhao and the Flame Lion King looked gloomy, looking like they wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong? The two fellow Taoists have something to say." Wang An asked with confusion.

"No...no more!"

In fact, both of them wanted to build the guide station in their territory, after all, they could directly attract the Ascensioners in the lower realm.

The ascenders in the lower realm have unparalleled potential. If the number of ascenders in the sect is huge, the chances of turning over will be even greater in the future.

However, almost all of these materials were collected by Wang An, and they couldn't speak at all.

They could imagine that as long as Wang An built the Guiding Platform, tens of thousands of years later, the Tianxian City will definitely become the most powerful fairy city in the spiritual world, and become a major force that even surpasses Changsheng Island.

Wang An had no idea about the little Jiujiu in Mu Yuanhao and the others' hearts, so he went back to the cave and began to recuperate cross-legged.

Three days later, Wang An shot out of the cave.

This time, Wang An chose to build the Guiding Platform in a valley halfway up the mountain where he lived. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides and the other side was endless abyss. After Wang An set up many immortal formations, it became a natural dangerous fortress.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, is the guide platform built here?" asked the Flame Lion King softly.

"Well, take me to set up a magic array here. At that time, except for the teleportation array, you can come in, unless the true immortal arrives, you will not be able to enter here at all." Wang An nodded with satisfaction.

"Please ask two fellow Taoists to protect me outside and prohibit anyone from spying on here." Then, Wang An reminded with a serious look on his face.

"As short as five years, as long as ten years, as long as ten years, should be able to complete the guide station." After pondering for a moment, Wang An gave another time.

Now no one can build a guide platform, so Wang An naturally doesn't want anyone to see this secret.

"Haha, there is no problem at all. Fellow Daoist, as long as we are here, a fly will not fly in."

"We are waiting for good news from fellow Taoists."

After Mu Yuanhao and the Flame Lion King went out, Xiao Ruoli also walked out of the valley, and the three Mahayana guardians were the kings.

Wang An was concerned about whether the construction of the guide platform could be completed because many people who knew him were about to go to the spiritual world because they were unable to ascend to the spiritual world and were able to go further, and their life span was exhausted.

Mu Yuanhao and the others wanted more ascenaries to enter the spiritual world, so that they could get a share of the pie. If they could attract a few geniuses, their power would definitely be at its peak.

****

"Xiaolong, I'm out to work."

After they went out, Wang An lowered his head and shouted at the little dragon wrapped around his arms.

"Swoosh!"

The golden light was shining, and the little dragon suddenly floated in the air.

"You have to remember, ten thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, otherwise I and you will never end." Xiaolong stared at Wang An and said seriously.

At this moment, Xiao Jin, who had been sleeping on Wang An's shoulder, suddenly flew up, staring at Wang An's eyes as big as mung beans, staring pitifully at Wang An.

"Wang An, I also want to take spiritual medicine! I can help you arrange a magic circle and place the position of others to deduce this guide platform." Xiao Jin said in a shocking voice.

"Oh, there is also this formation. As long as you can do it, you can give you ten spiritual medicines."

After receiving the promise, Xiao Jin looked at Xiaolong with smugness.

The next moment, Wang An sat cross-legged on the ground, slapped the storage bag around his waist, and pieces of rare ore were suspended in the air.

Wang An raised his arms, the Samadhi True Fire in his hand burned, and all the ores melted rapidly, and then became the shape Wang An needed.

I don’t know how long it took, a mysterious altar covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet appeared on the ground.

"go!"

Finally, Wang An solemnly took out the mysterious stone tablets one by one, one meter high and three feet wide. The stone tablet rolled around and fell directly into the middle of the altar.

"Xiaolong, you are going to start laying out the ban and engraving runes. You are responsible for the space runes."

After everything was finished, Wang An turned around and said to Xiaolong, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

After saying that, eight-colored spiritual light suddenly flashed across Wang An's body, and a vast pressure filled the world.

I saw him muttering something, pointing his fingers, and wisps of spiritual light slowly fell on the altar, like sparkling mercury rolling on the ground.

Wang An portrays the resentment of the slowness of hatred. Every time, a vast spiritual energy bursts out, outlining mysterious lines on the walls of the altar.

The Taoist rhyme rolls and the spiritual pressure is everywhere, as if countless powers of the great Dao were pulled over by Wang An.

As time goes by, Wang An has carved various patterns, patterns, and runes, and a faint sense of pressure has begun to reveal.

"Little Dragon, carve space runes!"

When the last rune fell, Wang An roared angrily, turned around and roared at Xiaolong and said.

“Buzz!”
Chapter completed!