An incomparably vast world, beyond his imagination, came out of Li Xuanfeng's mouth. The cold wind has never felt that he has ever been as small as he is now.

Leng Hanfeng's eyes were bright, with endless anticipation, he took a deep breath, and sighed faintly: "Today, I know that the path of cultivation is endless, and the mysteries are endless. ”

On Earth, the legendary Earth Immortal is the limit.

His realm had been stagnant in the Divine Realm for two hundred years, and the only thing he wanted was to step into the Earth Immortal. Now he knew that the Earth Immortal was just the second stage of cultivating immortals, just a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm.

On top of the Jindan realm powerhouse, there are also Yuanying realm powerhouses and god realm powerhouses······· Even the real immortals, and among the immortals, there is still the existence of gods.

When Leng Hanfeng thought that he was now from the end of his cultivation and there was still an endless road, he felt sad for his former self in his heart, and at the same time, his blood was boiling.

"Thank you seniors for teaching me. Respectfully bowing to Li Xuanfeng, there was no trace of arrogance on Leng Hanfeng's face, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "I don't know what kind of realm my predecessors were in the previous life?"

"The way of cultivating immortals is a journey against the sky. The difficulties are far beyond your imagination, when the deity has cultivated for thousands of years, snapping his fingers and breaking the stars, and shuttling in the galaxy is a breeze for the deity. Even so, the deity also fell with hatred under the catastrophe, leaving only a trace of the primordial god to flee to the earth and start over. ”

Li Xuanfeng's eyes were gloomy, and the words he said made Leng Hanfeng and Zhang Song both shocked.

Flicking their fingers and breaking stars, shuttling in the galaxy, this kind of realm has exceeded their imagination.

After roughly explaining some common sense in the immortal cultivation world to Leng Hanfeng, Li Xuanfeng then asked: "As far as I know, the Yanhuang Immortal Realm has disappeared for thousands of years, and few people in the world know this name. Can you show me that ancient book of yours?"

Leng Hanfeng nodded, and without the slightest hesitation, he took out a yellowed ancient book and handed it to Li Xuanfeng.

This ancient book is made of bamboo slips, and the text is also ancient characters before the Spring and Autumn Period. Li Xuanfeng didn't know this kind of ancient script, so he had to let Leng Hanfeng solve his doubts.

The writer of this ancient book was also a cultivator, and according to him, he had met cultivators in the Immortal Realm, and they called themselves immortal cultivators. It seems that the opening of Wonderland has a time limit. Every hundred years, they will only appear in the world, and take a group of gifted people from the mortal world into the fairyland.

The man who wrote the book had no talent and failed to enter the fairyland, which disappointed him. Unwilling to give up, he searched for half his life, but did not find the entrance to the fairyland, and finally died with regret.

There is no record of the entrance to the fairyland in the ancient books, although Li Xuanfeng had expected it, he still couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"I implore my predecessors to pass on my method of cultivating immortals, no matter what the price is, I am willing to bear the cold wind. ”

Leng Hanfeng's face was full of respect, and he knelt directly to the ground. He has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, and now he knows a brand new cultivation system that can eventually become an immortal and a god, far exceeding the martial arts, and he will naturally not let it go because he can't let it go.

Zhang Song also knelt on the ground and looked at Li Xuanfeng with blank eyes. The longing in his eyes is so obvious.

"From now on, you are the seventh disciple of the deity. ”

Li Xuanfeng looked at Leng Hanfeng with a serious expression and said lightly.

As for Zhang Song, he didn't even have the interest to take a look, this person's qualifications were too poor, and he was just a low-grade miscellaneous spiritual root. If you want to be a disciple of his Xuanfeng Xuanxian, you are not qualified at all.

"The apprentice has seen the master. ”

Leng Hanfeng did not hesitate at all, and respectfully kowtowed to Li Xuanfeng nine times.

Zhang Song looked envious, and his heart was full of unwillingness and loss.

The mystery on the earth is far beyond Li Xuanfeng's imagination. He had a premonition that the earth would change dramatically in the future.

Li Xuanfeng had accepted six disciples in his previous life, and his talent and understanding were peerless. Leng Hanfeng's qualifications and comprehension are even better than theirs. Once he steps into the immortal path, his achievements are limitless, and he will become a good helper.

This is also the reason why he doesn't care about the threat of cold wind, and is willing to accept him as a disciple.

As the body of the innate ice spirit, he was the most suitable for cultivating the Heaven Sealing Sword Technique of Ice and Snow Peak, and after Leng Hanfeng made a divine soul oath, Li Xuanfeng passed it on to him.

For Zhang Song, who brought him to find the Nine-Leaf Soul Gathering Grass, he didn't treat him badly, and taught some basic qi cultivation methods.

After the two of them were in retreat, Li Xuanfeng came to the giant python, sat down cross-legged, pressed his right hand on the snake demon, and tried his best to use the chaotic power in his body, and began to refine the demon soul and essence blood of the snake demon.

In the blink of an eye, a trace of red blood emanated from the snake demon's body, condensing into his palm.

Wisps of red blood and black mist quickly emerged from the snake demon's body, condensing into red and pitch-black beads in Li Xuanfeng's palm.

From a distance, Li Xuanfeng's palm was like a pumping machine, constantly pumping out the essence blood and demon soul in the snake demon's body.

The snake demon in the late stage of formation has a much thicker blood than Master Yuan, who has been depleted of Shouyuan. With the loss of essence and blood in the body, the snake demon's body shrank little by little.

When Li Xuanfeng opened his eyes again, it was already half a month later. And the snake demon with a huge body is only a thin skin attached to the bones, as if all the water in his body has been drained.

Another month later, Li Xuanfeng devoured all the essence blood and soul beads. Cultivation went directly from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, and the soul was more condensed.

Although the divine consciousness did not reach the strength of the Jindan monk, it was far more than dozens of times in the late stage of foundation building.

"The hosts. ”

The cold wind was still settled, and only Zhang Song was practicing the immortal martial arts taught to him by Li Xuanfeng in the valley. In a month and a half, relying on the abundant spiritual energy here, he also succeeded in attracting qi like a body, and he could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of cultivation. Seeing Li Xuanfeng walking out of the house, he hurriedly ran over, standing respectfully beside him, looking like he was waiting for his orders at any time.

"Let's go. ”

Li Xuanfeng entered the Four Seasons Ecstasy Array, found the eye of the formation, dug out the magic weapon that controlled the center of the formation, and changed the trend of the formation, before leaving the valley with Zhang Song.

Leng Hanfeng has been cultivating martial arts, although his true qi is transformed into reality with virtuality, which is comparable to the true yuan of an immortal cultivator. But what he cultivated, after all, was not an orthodox immortal cultivation method, and its quality was far inferior to the true yuan of the monk. If you want to convert it into the Ice Sword Element of the Heaven Sealing Sword Technique, it is not possible to condense your divine sense.

Therefore, Li Xuanfeng did not bother him.

The two went out of the valley, and according to Zhang Song's guidance, Li Xuanfeng took him all the way to leap.

Half a day later, the two of them stood in front of a valley surrounded by three towering peaks, accessible only by a winding path.

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