A flower in front of his eyes, a sense of weightlessness came, and when he regained his vision again, Ding Yan found himself in an empty hall.

At his feet, there is a six-pointed star pattern, and a trace of light looms.

The hall was empty.

Walking out of the hall, Ding Yan's first sight was the blue sky, the sky was clear, the warm sunlight mixed with the breeze blowing, filled with a sweet atmosphere.

From a distance, a huge mountain filled Ding Yan's field of vision, the huge mountain was huge, standing between heaven and earth like a pillar of heaven, exuding a reckless, simple and sacred atmosphere.

"Is this the Holy Land of Kiriyama?

In the air, there is vitality pouring into the body through the pores all the time, and even if you don't deliberately run the exercises, the vitality here will slowly melt into the skin and into the body of the warrior.

The Holy Land is the Holy Land, even if it is a mortal who has no cultivation, as long as he is not born with a physique that cannot be cultivated, he can also make rapid progress in this place, just like water flowing to a low place, and the warrior is in it, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles in a day.

The body method operated, and Ding Yan flew directly to the giant mountain.

Ding Yan's speed was not fast, but it was not slow, fifteen times the speed of sound, which was comparable to that of an ordinary early stage martial artist in the Condensation Realm, but close to an hour, the giant mountain still remained unchanged, as if Ding Yan had not moved at all.

Looking back, the hall had been thrown away for an unknown number of miles.

"The Holy Land space is so big!"

Once a martial artist reaches the reincarnation realm, he will be able to open up space, and the space opened up by the world-strong people of the holy realm of life and death will naturally be unimaginably large.

It is rumored that the true God is capable of creating the world of his own.

Sighing slightly, Ding Yan increased his speed to twenty-five times the speed of sound, and the whole person was like a meteor, shuttling through the void.

An hour later, the giant mountain finally revealed its true face in Ding Yan's eyes.

The giant mountain is indeed very large, Ding Yan estimated that it was nearly a million zhang high, and the area under the giant mountain was even more terrifying, more than a hundred times larger than the ancient sword peak.

Around the giant mountain, there are countless peaks, some of these peaks are upside down, some are like spirit swords, and some are like a big hall, densely packed, strange, and dazzling to see Ding Yan.

And from the top of those mountain peaks, Ding Yan felt the breath of the Condensing True Realm martial artists and the Divine Sea Realm Grandmaster martial artists, gathered together, like an abyss like the sea, so powerful that it made people tremble.

This is the scale of the Holy Land, for the sect, the Condensation Realm martial artist may be an elder-level figure, but in the Holy Land, the Condensing True Realm martial artist, unless it is a great Venerable-level figure, then it can only be regarded as a stronger disciple.

In the Holy Land, the Divine Sea Realm is the Elder!

Soon, Ding Yan appeared at the foot of the giant mountain.

Next to it, a ten-zhang high stone tablet stands tall and is engraved with four big characters.

Kiriyama Sanctuary!

The word is like a swimming dragon, containing a Taoist essence, Ding Yan's eyes fell on it, as if he had come to a barbaric era, there were huge mountains and ancient trees everywhere, and a powerful momentum echoed between heaven and earth, and as soon as he touched these momentums, Ding Yan felt a force that destroyed the world and the earth attacked.

"I don't know which senior brother is back to the mountain, junior brother Murong Sheng is waiting here with all the junior brothers"

A clear voice interrupted Ding Yan, Ding Yan turned his head to look, and found that at some point, there was a group of young people in white robes next to the stone stele, led by a long sword, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking extraordinary.

"Murong Sheng?"

Ding Yan replied.

Murong Sheng's face was happy, "Senior brother, do you know me?"

He saw that Ding Yan could easily stand in the void, his strength must be very strong, and he was very likely to be on the smart list, and he could be remembered by such a person, his future was limitless, and his status in the inner gate would be greatly increased.

"Upper Spiritual Realm, Eighth Intermediate Spiritual Realm" was just a glance, and Ding Yan saw through everyone's cultivation.

Disciples of the Holy Land, the lowest cultivation level is the lower spirit realm. If the upper level is smart, it is the inner disciple.

"I don't know"

Ding Yan shook his head.

"Uh" The joy on Murong Sheng's face suddenly receded, and he was a little depressed, I just said, I don't have any fame in the inner door, how can I be remembered by this kind of character, and the feelings are empty and happy.

Several disciples around couldn't help laughing, and even Ding Yan showed a hint of a smile.

"I'm a beginner's disciple, I don't know what needs to be paid attention to in the Holy Land, can Senior Brother Mo Rong tell me one or two?" Taking out a medium-grade spirit stone from the space spirit ring, Ding Yan lowered his figure and said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they stared at the medium-grade spirit stone with some fiery, and Murong Sheng also stared at the spirit stone in Ding Yan's hand, only feeling his heart pounding.

"Senior Brother Ding, if there is anything you want to ask, Senior Brother will definitely answer to the best of my knowledge"

Ding Yan threw away the spirit stone in his hand, felt the nine pairs of eyes on the opposite side turn with the spirit stone, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, it seems that whether it is the outside world or the holy land, the temptation of the spirit stone cannot be resisted.

No longer hesitating, Ding Yan said directly: "In the Holy Land, what geniuses do you have, and which force do these geniuses belong to?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Murong Sheng's eyes, it was so simple, however, he didn't hesitate and replied quickly: "Among the Holy Land, it is divided into the Spirit List, the Ning Zhen List and the Elder List, the first two lists are selected from among the disciples, and the latter list is the elders in the Holy Land. There are thirty-six places on the Smart List, and there are twelve places on the Ning Zhen List, as for the Elder List, it is not public, so I don't know how many of them there are. ”

"As far as the junior brother knows, in this spirit list, it is mainly occupied by nine forces, one of which is the Yuwen Hall where the Yuwen family is located, the second is Bai Ling Peak, the third is Qingquan Peak, the fourth Shaohua Palace, the fifth Feilong Peak, the sixth Danding Peak, the seventh instrument hall, the eighth Beidou Peak, the ninth Dutian Peak, as for the Ning Zhen List, only the people of the first four forces are on it, and the disciples of the Holy Land are divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples, and holy sons. At present, the junior disciple is added as the inner disciple of the Beidou Peak, and the next few junior disciples are the outer disciples of the Beidou Peak."

After saying it in one breath, Murong Sheng swallowed his saliva, licked his lips and said, "I don't know if Senior Brother Ding has anything else you want to ask?"

"Nine major forces, Du Tianfeng ranks ninth?"

Lu Wu said that Du Tianfeng was not welcomed in the Holy Land, and it can be seen from the status of this ranking that Du Tianfeng's status is indeed not optimistic.

"No, this is for you, and there are a few medium-grade spirit stones for you junior disciples, just as a meeting gift" Ding Yan took out a few medium-grade spirit stones from his arms and handed them out, and immediately, he said casually: "I don't know where Du Tianfeng is"

Everyone's hearts jumped, and the Zhongpin Spirit Stone was used as a meeting gift, this was the first time they had met.

"Senior Brother Ding, you're generous!"

Murong Sheng only felt that he was in a dream, and he didn't care about Ding Yan's words, he held two medium-grade spirit stones in his hands, and said without looking back: "From this position upwards, the first area of the 1008th peak belongs to the outer gate of Dutian Peak, the second area, the 1008th peak belongs to the inner gate of Dutian Peak, the third area, the 1008th peak belongs to the true disciples of Dutian Peak, and upwards in turn, the fourth area is the place where the elder and the Holy Son can only step in."