From the Perfect World

"Since King Xuan invited me, I will naturally not refuse."

Accompanied by the brilliance of soaring to the sky, King Pan walked out of the city of Panwang, and crossed over to Xiongguan in one step.

Shi Hao looked at Pan Wang's tall and majestic figure, and his heart was shocked. He found that the boundless vision of the Immortal King in front of him was different from that of Immortal King Ao Sheng, but they both had the grand spirit of looking down on the eternal time and being invincible.

So desirable!

"Be kind to the monks of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, don't make mistakes."

King Pan glanced at the fairy on Xiongguan, his words resounded in the hearts of all living beings here, it was a warning and an order.

"Follow the order."

Countless fairies fell to the ground.

"These people are relatives of my best friend, and I hope King Pan will take care of them, so it's inconvenient to take them there on this trip."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Yang shook out the magic weapon of space containing the monks of the Eight Realms, and the sacred mountain of the Meng family.

"This is the fairyland?"

Many monks in the space magic weapon and on the mountain were exclaiming, shocked by the environment of the fairyland.

The law of the fairyland is silently changing their bodies, improving their aptitude and bones. Many monks broke through the original realm on the spot and entered a new realm.

"Don't worry, King Xuan."

King Pan stretched out his hands to grab the two space instruments and the Meng family's sacred mountain, and sent tens of millions of monks from nine heavens and ten earths to Pan Wang's mansion with his hands, and transmitted sound transmissions to Pan Yu Zhenxian, explaining their origin.

"Is it related to King Xuan?"

Pan Yu who was practicing was suddenly startled and became solemn.

In the past few years, he has already known the whole story of that meeting of the kings from King Pan, and he knew that although the Xuantian Immortal King who was born in the lower realm had attained enlightenment for a very short time, his strength was astonishing.

It is an object that must not be offended, otherwise the fairy king will bleed.

"My lord, I know everything at this time."

After Pan Yu respectfully bowed to the void, he walked out of the quiet room and wanted to personally arrange for the monks of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who were sent by King Pan.

...

Immortal Realm, Panwang Universe Grand Pass.

"There's no need to worry about Huo Ling'er's safety. With King Pan taking care of her, I searched all over the fairyland and couldn't find many fairies who would dare to hurt Huo Ling'er."

Lin Yang saw the worry flashing across Shi Hao's face.

Shi Hao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, seeing the actions of countless fairy spirits on Xiongguan, one can imagine how supreme the fairy king's status in the fairyland is.

Putting aside the worries in his heart, Shi Hao was startled again by the fairy spirits on Xiongguan.

He could feel that on the majestic pass that towered straight into the sea of ​​stars, the supreme aura was terrifying, and there were more than a dozen real immortal auras that surpassed the human realm.

When he first came to Immortal Realm, Shi Hao's cultivation base was too weak, and he couldn't even perceive how strong the Xiongguan Fairy Spirit was. Until now, he realized that the strength of the defenders of a random Xiongguan in the Immortal Domain surpassed that of previous years The Border Desolation Emperor Pass.

"This is the fairyland!"

Fighting intent rose in Shi Hao's eyes, and he might be able to use this to break through to the peak of the Supreme Realm.

"This is Xuantian's best friend..."

Pan Wang quietly looked at Shi Hao for a long while, and saw some strange things.

"Back then, I accidentally entered the Immortal Realm through the Immortal Gate of Fellow Daoist Hunyuan, and I practiced in many ways, but after two or three hundred years, my strength is comparable to that of the Destiny Sovereign of the Small Realm."

Pan Wang changed his mind and understood something.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find that opportunity."

Lin Yang grabbed Shi Hao, and crossed one universe after another with King Pan, quickly approaching the universe where the Tongtian Ancient Land was located.

In the many universes the two of them passed by, the immortal kings who ruled here have entered the depths of the sea of ​​​​boundaries. The only universe that the two passed by had immortal kings was the place ruled by the immortal king Cheng Zhou.

"King Xuan and King Pan, are you going to the Heaven-reaching Land?"

At the core of the grand Immortal King City, Immortal King Cheng Zhou, whose body was sinking in the boundless chaotic air current, understood the intentions of the two of them.

However, Immortal King Cheng Zhou did not leave the royal city, but just greeted him with his spiritual thoughts, and then retreated again.

...

The speed of the Immortal King is indescribably fast, and the sun will shine for tens of billions of years.

The universe that can only be spanned in hundreds of billions of years has been spanned by Lin Yang and King Pan in a short period of time.

In the eyes of Shi Hao in the Supreme Realm, it seems that time is going against the current, and time seems to have stopped passing under the footsteps of the Immortal King.

This moment is like eternity, eternal.

Shi Hao, whose senses were blurred by the fairy king's extreme speed, did not know how long it had passed. After the long river that seemed to be transformed into the law of time disappeared from his eyes, a strange starry sky came into his eyes.

"This is the land that reaches the sky. If you want to really open the road to the ancient land, you need blood sacrifices of the Immortal King level."

King Pan stood in front of a dead star with withered life.

"Be prepared."

Lin Yang turned his hand and took out a drop of blood.

This drop of blood is extremely bright, and it seems to contain endless energy inside. It seems to be inexhaustible, and it is an eternal source of energy.

Shi Hao knew that this was his illusion, and it was only because the power of this drop of blood surpassed the Supreme Being's perception by many times that he had this erroneous perception.

"This is the blood essence that I extracted after beheading a fallen fairy king. Unfortunately, the battle was too fierce, and only three drops of blood essence were extracted in the end."

Lin Yang told the origin of this drop of blood essence of the Immortal King.

Although the number of kings he beheaded was quite a lot, Yuyu was the only one who knew his name.

"Xuanwang Shenwei."

Pan Wang praised.

Whether it is the blood essence of a normal fairy king or a giant, there is no difference in quality, but the amount of blood essence in the giant's body will be much more than that of a normal fairy king.

"Essence and blood sacrifice!"

King Pan played spells one after another, and began to worship the drop of blood of the immortal king that Lin Yang took out.

Waves of light spread from here, with the dead life stars as the core, waves of light swept across the symbols of the immortal way, and spread to heaven and earth.

"laugh!"

A crack appeared from the periphery of the living star.

Rays of brilliance rushed out from the crack, and vague cries, as well as the surging chaotic airflow and immortal air could be heard vaguely.

"It's those Thunder Spirits!"

Shi Hao's expression froze, from the vague crying, he thought of the scene he saw before entering the Immortal Realm for the first time.

"go in."

Lin Yang took Shi Hao into this gap, and set foot on a dimly colored ancient road.

"That's what I call the land of chance."

Lin Yang pointed to the entrance of the Misty Cave at the end of the ancient road, and Pan Wang also walked in at this moment. After observing the place for a while, he said, "Even if you use the essence and blood of the fairy king to sacrifice, you may not be able to enter this place every time. It seems King Xuan and Xiaoyou are lucky this time."

When Pan Wang said this, his face moved slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

A grand and vast Dao resounded here, a drop of blood emerged from Shi Hao's skull, the radiance penetrated the mist of this place, and gave people an illusion that they did not belong to this piece of ancient history.

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