Han Zhonglin drove the Zhou Spirit Sword to speed through the flowing clouds, and the center of his mind kept changing.

"After the spiritual consciousness stepped into the realm of subdued gods, the strength of the divine consciousness increased dramatically!"

In a battle with the black-shirted monk, Han Zhonglin was stunned to find that the power of divine thoughts had become so strong.

The black-shirted monk Yu Er's divine sense was not weak at all, his sword skills were quite weird, and he had the ability to confuse his mind, and when he was caught off guard, he was actually countered by Han Zhonglin with the magic spirit stab of divine thought, and he was surprised on the spot!

"The Phantom Flower Sect has fallen, but the remnants have taken root in the Eastern Cultivation Domain, which is not a bad thing. Now the eastern Xiuzhen region is in the ascendant, just like the waterway of the great river is gradually widening, the river has shown a rushing trend, only by flowing with the trend, can the waves be stopped. The southeast Xiuzhen Domain is in a safe corner, and the static flow is deep, and it is difficult to have a wave!"

Unconsciously, Han Zhonglin's perception of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth became more and more profound.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and Han Zhonglin suddenly realized.

"I see! The fifth level of the Fushen Law is the realm of the true god, and the way of heaven and earth also has the realization of returning to the truth!"

Han Zhonglin only felt that the whole world suddenly opened up, and an illusion was born in the dark, as if the fish jumped with the water, the bird flew high in the sky, and the body was about to completely merge into the vast world.

After the illusion, Han Zhonglin was surprised to notice that the pores around his body began to open one by one, absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth smoothly, and his skin was alert, and there was no blockage.

There is a sense of joy all over the body, and when you feel it carefully, your mind is like wandering in a happy state.

"This feeling is so mysterious, if you cultivate like this, you will be able to advance to the fourth layer of the Jindan Stage in less than half a year!"

As soon as his mind turned, Han Zhonglin thought about entering the Illusory Star Sea, and he had a plan in a few breaths.

More than ten days later, a huge city with Dongyue City appeared in sight, and it was Dongdai City.

There are five major sects in Dongdai City, Feixinglou is the presiding sect, and the remaining four sects are Luoshen Sect, Shenyu Sect, Cangji Sect, and Fengming Sect.

Han Zhonglin fell into the light thirty miles away from Dongdai City, took off his mask, changed into a costume, and his aura changed around him, turning into an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Replace the Buzhou Spirit Sword with the Cold Sky Sword, and once again take the sword and sweep towards Dongdai City.

Han Zhonglin changed his identity, mingled in the various lights outside the city, and easily entered Dongdai City.

After entering the city, Han Zhonglin really inquired about the Phantom Flower Workshop, thought about it for a while, and finally found an inconspicuous place to rest.

After wandering around Dongdai City for two days, he sold all the spiritual objects in Lie Gongzi's storage bag, repurchased various elixirs, and then left Dongdai City and galloped towards the Giant Spirit Sect.

Dongdai City, a palatial hall.

Yu Hong, dressed in gorgeous clothes, sat on the broad chair at the head, his eyes flashed, and the six Jindan monks were arranged in two rows.

The black-shirted monk Yu Yan said: "Childe, I have sent someone to strictly investigate the monk who entered the city, and no trace of the masked monk has been found!"

"It is not surprising that the monk may have changed his appearance and entered the city. Yu Hong couldn't help frowning, revealing a contemplative look.

Yu Hong pondered for a moment, and then asked, "How many days have a monk come up to the Flying Star Tower to visit Kuang Heng?"

"According to reliable sources, Kuang Heng has been in retreat to attack the sixth layer of the Jindan Period, and no strange monk has come to visit him! Yu Er boldly guessed that the masked monk had no friendship with Kuang Heng, and we were all deceived by him!" Yu Er's gaze inadvertently swept over the main Yu Hong, and a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Yu Hong shook his head and said, "The situation that day was extremely unfavorable to us. The origin of the masked monk is mysterious, it is very likely that he came from the central cultivation realm, and among the four alliances, five pavilions and nine factions, there is a crouching dragon, and it is not for me to be provoked by the Fengming Sect! Not to mention that the masked monk has extraordinary means, and the strength of his divine thoughts far exceeds that of us, since he does not hurt the killer, he has no intention of doing evil!"

"The trip to the Phantom Star Sea is approaching, my Fengming Sect is lacking strong reinforcements, if the masked monk has no friendship with Kuang Heng, it is a good thing, and my Fengming Sect can sincerely invite you. Yu Er, pass on the news, if you find any trace of the masked monk, come to report immediately, this son will go to visit in person, and treat him with courtesy!" Yu Hong smiled instead, as if Zhizhu was in his hand.

After hearing this, Yu Er's face remained unchanged, and his mouth promised, but a trace of hatred quietly flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the other five Jindan monks all showed admiration.

It turned out that Yu Hong retreated that day, not because he was afraid of Kuang Heng as Phantom Junzi mistakenly thought, but because he was really afraid of Han Zhonglin's origin and methods!

In Dongdai City, Han Zhonglin thoroughly inquired about the Giant Spirit Sect.

The Giant Spirit Sect was originally just a family of cultivators, but later a genius monk emerged and successfully advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, so he changed the sect and established a sect, which was originally second-rate in Dongdai City.

For hundreds of years, the Giant Spirit Sect has fallen into the middle of the road, and no monk under the sect has advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, and has completely degenerated into a third-rate sect.

After confirming what Phantom Junzi said, Han Zhonglin couldn't help but be worried, the Phantom Star Sea and his party were in danger, and they had to act cautiously.

On another seven or eight days, Han Zhonglin came to a vast mountain range tens of thousands of miles away from Dongdai City.

"This should be the Giant Spirit Mountain Range, and there is still a half-day trip to reach the Giant Spirit Sect. ”

Han Zhonglin fell on a majestic mountain peak, looking at the sky, and his eyes were endless.

"The Giant Spirit Sect has a treasure land, if it goes on like this, it will be eaten by other sects, no wonder Luo Liangyu wants to venture into the Phantom Star Sea and lure him with profits!" Han Zhonglin understood the cause and effect in the blink of an eye.

Turning into a green mang, he galloped towards the Giant Spirit Sect, and two hours later, he entered the core domain of the Giant Spirit Sect.

Not long after he walked forward, Han Zhonglin saw three rays of light coming from the front.

As the three retreats approached, Han Zhonglin saw the first old man in the green robe who had cultivated in the early stage of Jindan, and behind him were two monks in the late stage of foundation building, who seemed to be on guard.

Han Zhonglin stopped his retreat, revealing his figure, and the cloudy eyes of the blue-robed old man opposite him couldn't help but light up.

The old man in the green robe asked, "Where is the Daoist, what are you doing when you come to the Giant Spirit Sect?"

"I have an appointment with Luo Liangyu in Kamikaze City, and I came all the way to pay a visit!" Han Zhonglin replied indifferently.

The old man in the green robe immediately showed joy on his face, and said loudly: "The presence of real people has made the Giant Spirit Sect shine. Liangyu had already instructed that if he met a monk wearing a silver mask who came to the Giant Spirit Sect, he should treat him with courtesy. In that case, please follow me into the sect!"

Seeing the old man in the green robe so polite, it really surprised the two monks in the late stage of foundation building.

Han Zhonglin walked forward with the three monks, and the voice of the old man in the green robe sounded in his ears.

"It's not a secret, when I heard Liangyu mention Daoyou in Kamikaze City, the old man still didn't believe it. In the past two years, Liangyu has been practicing in retreat, and every time he goes out, he asks if he wants to come, which can be said to be looking forward to his thoughts, and finally looking forward to coming to the Taoist friend's appointment, Liangyu must be overjoyed. ”

Han Zhonglin heard the family-like concern from the words of the old man in the green robe.