In the Hongmeng Sacred Realm, cultivators have a clear hierarchy of blessed lands.

From low to high, starting from one yuan and two, three talents and four elephants, five elements and six combinations, seven stars and eight trigrams, and ninety-nine to one to describe the level of the blessed land.

The level of the one-yuan blessed land is the lowest, that is, it is stronger than the usual cultivation place, and the level and growth cycle of the heavenly and earthly treasures are better than the normal place.

The situation of the Second Blessed Land is better than that of the One Yuan Blessed Land, and the conditions in all aspects are almost twice that of the One Yuan Blessed Land.

By analogy, the Ninety-Nine to One Blessed Land is the highest level blessed land.

Even when the Hongmeng Holy Realm was not stripped out, only the most powerful innate demon god Hongyang, and the Hongpan Demon God, who opened up the chaotic world, had the blessed land of unification.

It's a pity that the Hongyang Demon God has fled after the first battle of Emperor Wuji, and he still doesn't know where to go.

And the blessed land of the Hongpan Demon God, Pangu Shengtian, was torn apart with his fall from the opening of the heavens, and turned into various immortal dojos in the fairy world today. Such as the seventy-two dojos, the small thirty-six caves, the big thirty-six caves, the four poles of the holy land and so on. Of course, these are not what Mo Xiaochuan saw from the information of the long river of history, but from the inheritance of Hongmeng Tower.

Moreover, the gossip green field blessed land of Tianyuan Demon God Hongtian is also the most extreme blessed land known today.

Mo Xiaochuan pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the altar on the square and the eight surrounding layers also turned into gossip symbols, submerging into Mo Xiaochuan's sea of divine soul. At the center of Mo Xiaochuan's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea's main primordial god eyebrows, a small bagua plate imprint was engraved.

With the disappearance of the control core of the Bagua Green Field Blessed Land, the Bagua Green Field Blessed Land was also included in the Mo Garden of the Hongmeng Tower Nine Spirit Space by Mo Xiaochuan.

Today's Mo Garden is more like a world.

The gossip green field blessed land was collected by Mo Xiaochuan, and the original island turned into a void. Mo Xiaochuan stood quietly above the void, determined the direction for a moment, and then took a step forward. One step, Mo Xiaochuan's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, it's weird, we saw a small island here just now, but there was nothing in an instant, is it a mirage?" said Yutian in surprise.

"However, according to our current cultivation, we shouldn't be unable to distinguish the relationship between the real island and the mirage. He Yuanliang looked puzzled.

"Don't forget where we are? This is the tomb of the Tianyuan Gods, the place where the bones of the Tianyuan Divine Venerable are buried, and our cultivation is not comparable to the difference between the clouds and mud compared to the Tianyuan Divine Venerable. So, it's normal to have any abnormalities. Feng Yu reminded.

Everyone knew in their hearts that compared to the Tianyuan Divine Venerable, how many of them were really nothing?

"I don't know how wide this sea is, and when we will fly to the end. The price spent on flying here is really too great. Duan Qingzhi said with emotion.

"Anyway, let's all get out of the sea first. In this place, there are crises all the time, and if you don't leave here as soon as possible, your heart is really not steady enough. He Yuanliang said solemnly.

"Not bad. Feng Yu hurriedly greeted him.

Along the way, He Yuanliang and the others can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and now, the Golden Immortal powerhouse who formed a team with them is only him, Yutian, Feng Yu, Duan Qingzhi and the others, and the others are all buried in this sea area, becoming food in the belly of the demon beasts in the sea.

"We can't fly forever. Because the loss is too great. Coupled with the battle on our way, if we don't plan well, we may not be able to get out of this sea. Duan Qingzhi reminded.

"Let's take a step, that should save some resources. If you encounter a demon beast, you can fight, but if you can't do it, you can take a detour, and we really can't afford it. He Yuanliang thought for a while and said.

Among the four people, He Yuanliang's cultivation is the highest, so Yutian, Feng Yu, and Duan Qingzhi are naturally the first to look forward to He Yuanliang.

After discussing the countermeasures, the three of them stuck to the surface of the water and hurried in one direction, and the direction they traveled happened to be the direction in which Mo Xiaochuan disappeared.

A hot desert. The yellow sand is boundless, and the cool sun is like the real fire of the sun.

This place is called the Yan Desert, and here you can see no other color except the great sun and the endless yellow sand.

Yin Qianli waved his hand to kill the flaming sand scorpion that had been entangled with him: "Damn, really hateful, don't you know, the most disgusting thing for the deity is the place of the fierce? And you animals, you also want to take advantage of the fire to rob the deity, really think that the deity is muddy, and have no temperament? To be able to die in the hands of the deity is not only your bad luck, but also your honor." ”

Yin Qianli's face was hideous, and the thick dead air in his hands was like a black cloak condensed into an entity, and there was a sudden noise.

Everywhere he passed, the yellow grains of sand were covered with a thin, black, strange layer of ice crystals. All the flaming sand scorpions that touched, the hard shells were all directly frozen and cracked, and even the divine souls were frozen and torn apart, and the dead could no longer die.

Death tentacles, withered. This is the real strength of Yin Qianli.

In a place about 30,000 miles away from Yin, there was also a group of cultivators. In the scorching desert, they are just like ordinary people, and all the defensive measures cannot resist the erosion of the scorching heat of the scorching desert.

Importantly, they also have to face the ubiquitous flaming sand scorpions.

They had just experienced a battle, and they didn't care about the scorching yellow sand under their buttocks, and they lay on the yellow sand with no shape and horns.

"Shepherd old man, you said that you are all old, find a secular country outside, and enjoy money, power, and beauty. Why did you come here to die?" Shi Feibai wiped the beads of sweat rolling down his face, looked at the old shepherd in confusion, and said.

"You're all young, you don't understand, and when you really reach my age, you'll understand why I came in to try my luck when I knew I was going to die. ”

"The longer a person lives, the more afraid he is of death and the less he wants to die. For this fear of death and not wanting to die, I knew that I might die, but I still walked in without hesitation. Maybe this is Mao Dun, however, you have to follow this Mao Dun. ”

The old shepherd smiled wryly and shook his head.

The shepherd old man's tongue-twisting fear of death and not dying has aroused resonance in the hearts of many people.

"Haha...... Shepherd old man, don't be so sad, you shepherd old man has acted all his life, accumulated more kindness, and heaven will leave you a glimmer of life. Maybe this Tianyuan God Tomb is your chance. Wei Xing laughed heartily.

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