The lonely journey is even more difficult without the company of wine, Qin Chuan soon found that Wan Changkong's wine is not very good, he likes to howl a few times when he is drunk, and he also likes to dance the sword under the starry sky, but the sword he dances is really a bit eye-catching, quite a sword that breaks in the sky, and sways the artistic conception of 90,000 weights!

"Qin boy, it's boring to play alone, come and accompany me for a few tricks!"

Qin Chuan was also arrogant, took out a long sword to practice with him, neither of them used mana, but it was still a sword qi, wind and thunder, and after a cup of tea, the long sword broke before it stopped.

"Disappointed, you're not a good sword-wielder!" Wan Changkong looked disappointed.

Qin Chuan didn't care, but his heart moved, and he thought of his son, "Senior, the dog and the clone below are also taking the path of sword cultivation, I don't know if you can give me advice!"

"Oh, call them out!"

"Feiming's cultivation is only in the foundation building period, and he can't fly under this starry sky, so why don't you enter my Xuanqi space with your predecessors?"

"Drunken Cloud Immortal Brewing One Hundred Jars!"

"Deal!" It's rare to meet a kendo grandmaster-level figure, his son is the key time to get started with kendo, and he needs a good teacher, and Qin Qing has also encountered a bottleneck and needs a master to guide him, so it's worth it even if he pays for it.

Next, Wan Changkong lived in Xuanzhu Zhu, where there was good wine and food, and more importantly, there were "movies and TV series", which was originally made by Ye Shan'er to pass the time, but I didn't expect this master in the immortal cultivation world to be addicted to it when he saw it, and what is even more unbelievable is that a big guy actually likes to watch stinky and long Korean dramas.

Fortunately, the cannibalistic mouth was short, and Qin Feiming and Qin Qing made rapid progress under his guidance, laying the foundation for their future development in kendo.

After experiencing several meteorite rains and starry sky turbulence, after many years, he finally came to the ancient battlefield outside the Pangu realm.

Qin Chuan had a full understanding of the danger here, and when he saw Wan Changkong's excited expression, he couldn't help but remind him, "Senior, you see that this is full of spatial cracks, if you are not careful, you will..."

"Hehe, your cultivation is still shallow, if you reach the refining period, you will know that there are only space cracks!"

"Please also ask your seniors for advice!"

"Well, let's talk about this god transformation period first, the god of the gods, the original god from the virtual to the real, can be separated from the physical body without the constraints of reincarnation, there is a Taoist called out of the body, do you know what is the use of the original god out of the body?"

"Wandering the Void?" Qin Chuan replied uncertainly.

"That's right, it's too void, but the void is vast and boundless, and there are many dangers, it is necessary to master the laws of space, and in a few thousand miles, so that you can be called traveling, and cultivate the laws of space to perfection, which is called refining the void, and only after refining the void can you cultivate your own way, and after the completion of the Dao, you can live forever in heaven and earth!"

"What does the predecessor mean that when you reach your realm, you will be able to control the void?"

"Naturally not, how can I control the vast and boundless void?, but within my realm, I can control it independently!"

Qin Chuan thought of his previous description of the realm, and immediately understood that the realm was a virtual world built by a high-level monk with mana, and the basis of this world was the void, and then this void was enriched with the Dao method, and the will of the monk was used as the law of the virtual world.

In other words, a certain void is used as a domain, and this domain is the territory of the monks, and this is what I mean by my territory.

"The seniors have also mastered the art of the realm?"

"Hehe, I'm just getting started, otherwise the old monster wouldn't be so arrogant!" Wan Chang finished speaking, and suddenly waved his hand, Qin Chuan was in an empty space, without the sun, moon and stars, like a big void cage, but he soon found that the spatial crack in front of him actually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, this is the monk's will?

The next moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and he was back under the stars, but he was far from where he had been.

"Senpai, are you alright?"

"It's okay, this thing consumes too much mana, just building an empty shelf consumes most of my mana!"

"Senior, your method is certainly very safe, but this ancient battlefield is not less than 100,000 miles away, when will we be able to reach the center?"

Wan Changkong's face was slightly embarrassed, he had to admit that he had miscalculated, but it was all here, how could he be willing?

Qin Chuan understood the psychology of the other party, thought for a while and said, "Is there any way for the seniors to directly cross these spatial cracks?"

"Teleportation, shrinking the ground into inches, these are at most hundreds of feet, and they are not very safe!"

"Haven't you learned a similar immortal technique?"

Wan Changkong rolled his eyes, "Are you a cabbage when you are an immortal? There are only seven sets of the Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and my hard work is only enough to redeem one set at most!"

"Okay, then I'll give you a set of spells!"

"It's really fake, you kid actually has an immortal law?"

Qin Chuan gave him a copy of the immortal technique that was close to the end of the world, and he would definitely not be so generous if he changed people, on the one hand, because after getting along for a year, the two of them were very temperamental, and on the other hand, the other party taught Qin Feiming and Qin Qing very dedicatedly, so they took out this set of immortal techniques in return.

Wan Changkong took the jade slip and looked at it for a while, the joy on his face became stronger and stronger, "Sure enough, it's immortal art, I didn't expect that your kid really has the goods in his hands, en... The deity can't accept your benefits in vain, and I'll give you a good thing too!"

Qin Chuan took a small wooden box and lifted the seal, inside was a pill, "This is the Divine Passage Pill?"

"Almost, to be precise, it's a sword pill, and what is sealed inside is the sword intent derived from the mind!"

"Oh, what kind of sword intent?"

"Silence Sword Intent, this is what one of my nephews left when he sat down!"

"Thank you seniors!" Qin Chuan's first thought was to give it to his son.

Wan Changkong seemed to see through his thoughts, "If you plan to let your son take the path of sword cultivation, it's best not to give him this thing!"

"Why?"

"It's best to understand the sword intent yourself, other people's things can be used for reference, but you must not treat them as your own, otherwise you can become a high-level sword cultivator in the way of the sword, and you can't become a sword immortal, this thing is more suitable for people like you who are impure and like to be opportunistic!"

Qin Chuan pursed his lips, although he was not convinced, but he really did not plan to be a pure sword cultivator.

With the cultivation of Wan Changkong, the cultivation of the immortal art close to the end of the world has been completed in only half a month, and the distance reached by this immortal technique varies from person to person, mainly depending on the scope that the monk's divine consciousness can cover, and the magic period is only a few hundred miles at most, and the ten thousand long sky can reach thousands of miles at a time.

Qin Chuan entered the Xuanqi Bead and was taken by him, but after half a day's work, he had already reached the center of the ancient battlefield.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense spatial cracks everywhere, from time to time there are cracks connected together, which are washed away by the Gangfeng and turned into a space black hole, and from time to time there are spatial turbulence stirring the void, forming wave-like ups and downs, and even Wan Changkong has to deal with it carefully.

"Senior, do you know the specific location of that netherworld?"

"It's not easy to find, where is the yin qi floating out, it must be around there!"

For the monks, it was not difficult to sense the existence of yin qi, and after an hour, an abnormal place was discovered, where not only did yin qi rush out with the gangfeng, but there were also a lot of heavenly demons and ghosts in that area.

Wan Changkong once again used his domain supernatural powers, and quickly determined the location of the netherworld.

"Qin boy, after I break through the void, you use a banana fan to slap a few times!"

Qin Chuan understood, a drop of 10,000-year-old spirit milk was in his mouth, and after a huge spatial black hole was formed, the first fan suppressed the Gangfeng wind to blow out, and the second fan completely changed the direction of the Gangfeng.

"Let's go!" Wan Changkong grabbed his arm and fled directly into the spatial black hole, and then the fairy sword turned into ten thousand sword lights and slashed out, shattering the spatial barrier not far away, and then entered the netherworld.

This is a dark world, except for a little ghost light emitted by ghosts, there is no light, but it is still different from the outer void, that is, there is a heavenly yuan and earth qi here, mainly yin and evil qi, mortals cannot survive here.

The two of them were just about to observe the environment here, when suddenly, Qin Chuan's legs were grabbed by something sharp, Rao is he used to deal with ghosts and things, and his heart couldn't help beating violently a few times.

Wan Changkong's reaction was even faster, "snorting" two sword qis, a terrible howl came from below, looking down, there was a pair of bone claws firmly on the legs, and there was a skeleton on the ground that emitted a slight blue light, this skeleton was two feet tall, and it was definitely not a human before his death.

There is a big master by his side, it is very worry-free, the fairy sword is a cross slash, and the skeleton is killed.

"Senior, don't you want the ghost pill?"

"You can keep it!"

Qin Chuan was naturally not welcome.

The consciousness was released, and he began to check the environment here, the ground below was uneven, made of meteorites and spatial dust, and some disgusting bugs were burrowing around, and the remains of the skeleton that had just fallen were immediately covered with these bugs.

In the distance, there seemed to be a small mountain, but Qin Chuan soon realized that he was wrong, because the small mountain was actually moving.

"Damn, such a big ghost beast!" Wan Changkong burst into a foul mouth, manipulating the fairy sword to slash towards the "hill".

"Huh~" With a long roar, the ghost beast suddenly stood up, and grabbed the fairy sword with its front paws, but it underestimated the power of the fairy sword, and several nails were cut off in unison.

There was another loud roar, and the ghost beast that looked like a crocodile dragon suddenly ran wildly, and the fairy sword slashed at it, as if it didn't notice it, and waved its giant claws to pounce into the sky.

Wan Changkong stepped out in one step, and had already reached the back of the ghost beast, pointing at the sword fairy, this sword instantly turned into a giant sword of more than ten zhang, and with a "boom", it came hard behind the ghost beast, if it was a ninth-order dragon, it would be seriously injured if it was slashed and not killed, but the scale armor of this ghost beast was too thick, and this sword was only able to cut through the scale armor, and it did not hurt the muscles and bones at all.

Although the defense of the giant ghost beast is strong, but the body is too clumsy, except for the means such as pounce and sending out flying sand and stones, there is no other magical power, and it can't help the sky at all, but the movement here has attracted many powerful ghost beasts, many of which are ghost kings and ghost emperor-level existences.

Qin Chuan naturally didn't want to watch the excitement on the sidelines, and took out the thunder book that had not been used for a long time, and the demon incarnation took out the soul devouring wand, this soul devouring wand was not the one in his hand, but a real magic treasure, when he was fighting against the demons in the Guanghan realm, he got some trophies, and when he was idle to count these trophies, he found a piece of soul devouring wood, thinking that the demon incarnation did not have a magic weapon that was too suitable, so he imitated the soul devouring wand and refined this one, because there was no need to consider the problem of the conflict between the spirit and the demon, so the characteristics of the material were brought into full play, and it was very likely to grow into a psychic magic treasure in the future。

The two magic weapons are extremely restrained from ghosts, and the killing efficiency is extremely high, even Wan Changkong has to admit that no matter how strong his combat power is, he can't do it to this extent, this is the limitation of sword cultivation.

After nearly two pillars of incense fighting, the surrounding ghost things were cleaned up, and Qin Chuan obtained a large number of ghost pills and corpse beads, which were extremely helpful to the cultivation of the Golden Corpse Incarnation, Huang Mao, and the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse King.

The mountain-like giant ghost beast finally fell under the fairy sword, "I want the beast soul, you take the ghost pill!"

"Why don't you take some of the materials on the ghost beast?"

"What's the use of this thing? It's full of yin and evil energy!"

"This is an excellent material for refining ghost weapons, if you don't want me, you're welcome!"

"Whatever you want!" Qin Chuan was like a wealth fan, dismembering the big ghost beast, and the complete scale armor and animal bones, as well as teeth, nails and other things were all dismantled, filling a super-large storage bag.

After a little rest, he continued to advance into the depths of the netherworld, it was okay at first, with the cooperation of the three of them, it could be said that he was invincible, but as the level of the ghosts he encountered became higher and higher, and from time to time there were heavenly demons to harass him, Qin Chuan sensed an unusual aura.

"Senior, how do I feel a little wrong, there are too many ghosts here, and there is not a single ancient treasure you said, not even a fragment of a magic weapon!"

"Perhaps... Someone picked up all the good things?" Wan Changkong said uncertainly, he was also muttering in his heart, always feeling that a pair of eyes had been watching him.

I don't know if Qin Chuan's chatter played a role, there was a flashing light in a crater in front of him, "Senior, what do you think it is?"

Wan Changkong flashed to the sky above the crater, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a simple bronze ancient lamp was photographed by him, and the reason for the brilliance flashing was the wick of the ancient lamp.

When Qin Chuan saw this ancient lamp, his face changed greatly, "Senior, be careful!"

His reminder was still a step too late, and a miserable white light suddenly shot out, and the Yuan Shen of Wan Changkong was suddenly photographed out of Zhihai, and he was replaced by a slightly weaker cultivator, in this case, he could definitely only be restrained, but several sword lights flashed, and the bronze ancient lamp was knocked away, and the Yuan Shen quickly flew back into his body from Bai Hua's shackles, and those sword lights were naturally not real sword lights, but made of sword intent.

The bronze ancient lamp was knocked away, and it immediately blurred as if it was about to submerge into the void, but a giant hand grabbed it with a "bang", and the ancient lamp couldn't break free and immediately shot out a green light flame, and the giant hand turned into nothingness by the dragon snatcher in the sky instantly turned into nothingness, but a white pillar of light had already covered it.

Just when the ancient lamp was about to be ingested into the Ruyi Qiankun bag, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a claw stretched out from the crack and pulled the ancient lamp in, and the fairy sword of Wan Changkong slashed towards the claw, but unfortunately it was still a little short!

(End of chapter)