Feng Lian didn't return to the valley, because he had already sensed that Gu Annihilation Heaven had been wandering not far away.

When Gu Annihilation saw Mei Yan Lan leaving, he immediately flew over and begged, "Lord, master, you have to save the Sea Clan." ”

Feng Lian didn't answer him, threw him into a piece of the low-level spirit realm of the Source God that he had sealed, and said, "Hurry up and refine this spirit realm, and I will refine the Source God Pill for you." ”

Cultivating the spirit realm is much simpler than refining the floating land, and with the help of Feng Lian, in less than ten years, Feng Lian handed over the Source God Pill to the Ancient Heaven Annihilation. He took out a few bottles of pills and gave them to him, and said, "Take care of Mei Yan Lan and Bitian." ”

Gu Annihilation nodded honestly and turned to leave.

Feng Lian fell into deep thought, Yuan Shen Dan, he can only help those close to him to refine, he doesn't have so much energy to refine for everyone. His doppelganger has refined a lot of god-breaking pills, and he handed them over to Yu Yuya or Ji Fanghua for them to deal with.

Now there are nearly 20 million cultivators in the Six Realms, as well as the Chaos Realm cultivators who have just been subdued, most of them are spiritual realm cultivators, and with this spiritual rain, they will definitely be able to be promoted to the spiritual realm.

Nuwa has been laying out for hundreds of millions of years and nourishing such a huge team, which must have a purpose. What's next?

Before he could think deeply, Nuwa and Youyan suddenly appeared in front of him.

Feng Lian hurriedly got up and saluted the two of them: "I've seen Nuwa Niangniang, meet the master." ”

Youyan said with satisfaction: "There has been a lot of progress, now in the Source God Mirror, if you don't want to die, no one can kill you." ”

Feng Lian was speechless at Shizun's words and asked, "Master, can you tell me where Wan Yu Feilu is going to fly to?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "Don't you know? Ten Thousand Feathers Feilu is now under your control. ”

Feng Lian was shocked, and after a careful sense, he found that his soul mark had been imprinted on the entire Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land at some point, and made a flame mixed by Spirit Flame and Nine Nether Flame become a realm soul.

Nuwa said: "Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land is to protect the primeval world, which is the foundation of this universe, and the task on your shoulders is very heavy. There is also a saying that the Ten Thousand Feather Flying Land is the key to opening a secret place outside the domain that is most suitable for cultivation.

"Wait for this, I suggest you let Wan Yu Feilu take him with him, travel to the Void, and find out if there is really that door. ”

Yu Yan continued: "The origin of the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land is by no means ordinary, and we don't know the specifics. Otherwise, 'Tai' and 'Chu' would not have thought of refining it. If it weren't for the fact that we were going to use the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land to refine the life essence, we would have watched the 'beginning' refine it at that time.

"Hehe, the ending is that it will be swallowed by Wan Yu Feilu at the beginning. Only you, the Skylander, can refine. You know how heavy the burden you have on your shoulders now, right?"

Nuwa comforted Feng Lian and said, "Don't be too nervous, except for the need for you to spend some energy to find the entrance to that secret place, you can just let it be." I, my master, and the primeval gods, are about to go out of the realm to reinforce the primeval gods who have not returned.

As he spoke, Nuwa handed him a refined Star of Life, and said, "You move the remaining essence of life to this Star of Life as much as possible, the primeval gods outside the region need them very much." ”

Feng Lian nodded and said, "Wait a moment." ”

In half a year, Feng Lian filled the entire Star of Life with the essence of life. It also took away about seventy percent of the life essence on the ten thousand feathers flying on the land, and now the god's burial ground has not completely melted, at least about thirty percent can be produced.

Nuwa put away the Star of Life and said, "You let Amen and the cultivators of the Six Realms conquer the Chaotic Realm as much as possible, and take him into your pocket, and you can only rely on the cultivators of the Chaotic Realm for future wars." ”

Feng Lian asked, "Who is the opponent in the future war?"

Youyan said: "At least ten 'Tai' and 'Chu' of that level

Oh my God, you have to hurry up and become enlightened. In addition, don't listen to them, devouring other cultivators can indeed break through the Source God Mirror, but the sequelae are very large. ”

Nuwa took out a medicine recipe that was exactly the same as Zhu Tian's medicine recipe from the ethereal ring, handed it to Feng Lian, and said, "This book coincides with the one Zhu Tian gave you, and you can get a complete medicine recipe." Remember, that pill is only for people like you, and everyone else is poison. ”

Nuwa and Youyan explained a lot of things to Feng Lian, and then flew into the sea of blood and left with Cang Wanni and the others.

Cang Tian finally regained his freedom and said to Nuwa: "Although I hate pain, I still want to thank you!

The burial ground of the gods slowly fell into the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land and sank into the ground. Now Wanyu Feilu is a real cornucopia, and it is estimated that there must be hundreds of billions of pieces of Tianjing.

Feng Lian flew back to the valley, found Xuanyu Ling, Qiu Shan, and Mengxinren, and communicated with his divine sense: "This floating land has been engraved by Nuwa Niangniang all over the magic circle, you assist me to remove the soul marks of everyone on the floating land, and I will brand them with new soul marks." ”

Dream Heart was overjoyed and said: "This is very good, I have always been worried that the blood oath will not be able to restrain them, with the soul seal, it can not only restrain them, but also make their way of avoiding the Heavenly Dao and cultivating more smoothly." ”

Qiu Shan said: "By the way, I also gave me the imprint soul mark, I have never been embarrassed to speak." ”

Wan Yu Feilu was hidden in a hidden space node by Nuwa, Youyan, Cangwanni and others, and this was the perfect time to refine the soul seal, and it would not be noticed by those supreme "heavens".

Feng Lian released twenty-one clones to clear and imprint the soul mark together. At first, it was a little rusty, killing tens of thousands of Chaos Realm cultivators, and then there were no more accidents.

Three hundred years later, Feng Lian finally accomplished this feat.

He looked at Qiu Shan, who was slightly tired but had a red glow, and asked, "Master, do you want to try to advance to the Spirit Realm?" ”

Qiu Shan said confidently, "With your soul seal, I dare to try it now." ”

Feng Lian handed him the Broken God Pill that he had refined with his own hands, and the two of them flew to him, and Feng Yu said: "Nephew, last time you entrusted me to help you check the origin of that token, and I found it, but it was incomplete. ”

Back in the underworld, Feng Lian saw that Wei Dushi had a very high opinion of that token, and after arriving at Liuyun Sect, he entrusted his uncle to help inquire about its origin.

The token was obtained by one of the sect masters of the previous generations of the Liuyun Sect in a box within the realm. He studied it for tens of thousands of years, but he couldn't solve the mystery. After his death, it was the turn of the Yu family to serve as the sect leader, so he distributed these tokens, hoping that the cultivators of the underworld could help him solve the mystery of the tokens.

But countless years have passed, and it has not been solved.

Feng Lian doesn't care much about its origin now. He estimated that these tokens were a piece of armor sacrificed by a powerful alchemist, which was later shattered and turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine tokens.

Feng Lian asked, "What about the origin of the twelve great artifacts?"

The wind and rumors all shook their heads, but the dreamer said: "I have heard my master say that the twelve great artifacts are actually one artifact. It was forged by a powerful power from the bones of a powerful Chaos Behemoth. He also said that the twelve great artifacts would reintegrate by chance. The Chaos Behemoth is likely to be reborn.

"I suggest that you don't let the twelve artifacts come together until you've figured out the situation. ”

After listening to this, Feng Lian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and I also felt that the twelve artifacts were not simple. Fortunately, he also drifted away, otherwise the twelve great artifacts would have gathered in the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land.

No wonder the souls of the twelve great artifacts cannot be refined, immortal and indestructible, and the origin of the twelve great artifacts is definitely not simple.

With the reminder of the dreamer, Feng Lian immediately called

The few people who came to master the artifact, told them that no matter when, they should not summon the artifact together.

Ji Shengqing took out the "Broken Soul" and said, "I'm not used to using this artifact, and I can't give full play to his greatest power." You see, whoever is suitable for it, give it to whom!"

Feng Lian looked at the kitchen knife that was shining with cold light, and it was no longer the rusty kitchen knife in Wu Gan's hand.

Ji Shengqing saw everyone looking at him with wide eyes, and the meaning was obvious, this was an artifact, not a stone on the side of the road. said with a smile: "In the last days, the artifacts that have not exerted the strongest power are all scrap copper and rotten iron. ”

Feng Lian agreed with his statement, and began to quickly screen Hou Han and Hou Bing in the sea of knowledge, and finally felt that the peak of the Source God who fought against him was the most suitable for this artifact, and said to him: "Your name is Liang Jinghai, this artifact is very suitable for you, you can take it and familiarize yourself." I hope you can cut off the heads of a few more Source God Peak cultivators. ”

Liang Jinghai looked at Feng Lian in disbelief, then looked at everyone, and saw that everyone was extremely envious, and took the kitchen knife in Ji Shengqing's hand with trembling hands.

In the chaotic realm, not to mention artifacts, even an immortal-level spiritual weapon is hard to find. He was a Great Realm Lord, and what he was holding in his hand was an ordinary god-level spirit weapon. was cut off by a nameless knife of Feng Lian, and I was distressed, but I didn't expect to get a supreme artifact in a blink of an eye. How can he not get excited?

Feng Lian stood up and said, "Wan Yu Feilu is about to return to the Floating Land of the Chaos Realm. My task for everyone is to occupy other floating lands at all costs!"

Ji Fanghua walked to Feng Lian's side with a step that made all the cultivators dry, and said, "For every large floating land occupied, five bottles of god-level Yuyuan Dan or an artifact will be rewarded. Medium-sized floating land, ten bottles of immortal-level elixir, or five immortal-level one-grade spiritual weapons, all types can be selected. Small floating land, three bottles of Yuyuan Pill, or three immortal-level second-grade spiritual weapons can also be chosen by themselves.

"Seal a Source God Peak, reward ten bottles of Yuyuan Pill, or an artifact ......"

Ji Fanghua spent half an hour and finished talking about the various rewards in one breath.

After that, Yu Yuya, who was senior in the source god, stood beside Feng Lian, swept over everyone with a sharp gaze, and said: "If there is a negative behavior that affects other people, one word, kill!"

"If you think you can hide, give it a try!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Source God Peak cultivators standing in front of her all felt a coolness coming from their arms. At first glance, a small wound appeared on the arm. And the two people who did it were actually only the shadow of the intermediate level of the source god and the low-level lemon of the source god.

Fengyu looked at Feng Lian below, and sighed: "You gave birth to a good son." We have been running the Liuyun Sect for endless years, standing proudly in the underworld for eternity. But compared to him, he can't even compare to a hair. ”

Feng Yan said heavily: "Don't look at his current scenery, the greater the responsibility will be in the future." It is not known when it will lead to catastrophe. ”

Fengyu sarcastically said, "So that's why you don't want to be the sect master and betray the sect?"

Feng Yan smiled: "Sort of." In my heart, what could be more important than freedom!"

Feng Yu looked down in silence and suddenly asked, "Do you think I want to think about handing over the surviving people of the Liuyun Sect to my nephew?"

Feng Yan shook his head and said, "Don't think about it. Our Feng family can't bet our fate on our children. In case he goes on a business trip, he can still leave seeds for the two families. ”

Fengyu sneered, "Don't you believe in your own child?"

Feng Yan raised his head and looked at the void, and said guiltily: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I don't want to put too much pressure on him." This child has not had any happiness since he was a child, and as a father, he just wants him to live an easier life. ”

Fengyu said: "Let the child's affairs be handled by themselves, let's go, otherwise Youyan will kill us." ”