The three of them had already left the clouds.

As for the results of the remaining sons, Wan Li would not think to know.

There are not many monks who have reached the fifth cloud level.

Those who step into the sixth column are even rarer.

And Wan Li insisted on taking Da Meng and Mu Qian to climb up.

"The fifth column has the existence of the Martial Monarch Realm, and this sixth column shouldn't be stronger."

Big Dream is terrified at every step.

He realized the weakness of the Martial Spirit Realm.

However, Wuhou Realm, which was as strong as Mu Qian, couldn't help in the battle between Wanli and Wu Yongbo just now.

So Da Meng didn't feel like he was dragging too much back.

I just feel that my heart is more than enough and my strength is insufficient.

"Yes, but don't worry about this cloud, there is only one sacred mountain."

Wanli chuckled softly.

"Mount Kinabalu?"

Mu Qian became more and more unable to see through the young man walking in front.

A weak cultivation, but he can strongly crush the Tianjiao demon.

A once-in-a-century secret realm, I'm afraid that even the big forces of Falling Star City may not be proficient in knowing the situation of the clouds.

After a while, I walked to the foot of a mountain, looked up, and saw this high mountain vaguely through the clouds and mist.

Towering and unsightly.

There is no end in sight.

In their sight, there was a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, carved with the three big characters of the Boundary God Mountain.

staring at three words for a long time made them a little dizzy.

"This sacred mountain, I don't know where this secret realm was moved from, has the law, it can be said to be similar to the ladder."

"The further you go, the more oppressive the mountain will be."

"The weirdest thing is that when you walk, you will be led into a fantasy world, no one can help you, be more careful when walking."

Then, Wan Li shouted that Dameng sat down cross-legged and let Mu Qian protect the Dharma around.

"I asked you to practice boxing and break through boulders before, just to lay a good foundation for now."

"Next, I will use my divine thoughts to teach you a divine body, called the Bachen Star Body Technique, and if you cultivate to the later stage, you can achieve the emperor body and crisscross the four seas."

Hearing this, Da Meng nodded heavily.

Although I don't know where Wan Li's valuable physical skills come from, Da Meng is not hypocritical.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other, and Da Meng slowly closed his eyes.

Wan Li picked up a piece of golden wood inside the dragon-shaped storage ring, emitting golden light.

I saw the words on it, word by word, imprinted into Wan Li's mind.

A tingling sensation appeared, and Wan Li clenched his teeth and trembled.

If the golden wood is given directly to the big dream, with the ability of the big dream, it is bound to be unbearable, and the pain can completely wear out the body function.

So Wanli chose a troublesome but safe method.

Seeing this, Mu Qian, who was not far away, was shocked, and when she was shocked, she also admired Wan Li even more.

"For the sake of your friends, what kind of person are you who graft the pain of inheriting the exercises onto yourself?"

Mu Qian's expression was in a trance, and she murmured in a low voice.

For nearly half an hour, the physical technique was engraved in Wan Li's mind.

Wanli can also be cultivated, but this physical technique is more suitable for big dreams and is more in line with boxing.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Li stretched out his hand and stuck it on the door of Da Meng's head.

Xuan is about to teach the secret of the Bachen Astral Body Technique to the big dream.

During this period, Da Meng's brows furrowed, then loosened, wrinkled again, and released again.

Cycle a few times.

It seems that every time the eyebrows are loose, it is a better understanding of Bachen's astral technique.

In a trance, nearly an hour had passed, and Wan Li slowly withdrew his hand.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the big dream that was still tightly closed, Wan Li slowly got up.

"Let's go, I passed the message to him, fully comprehended, and climbed the mountain on his own."

"The rest of our time is spent on this sacred mountain."

said to Mu Qian, and after laying a hidden formation around the big dream, he stepped on the sacred mountain.

Mu Qian curiously glanced at Wanli's back and followed.

Wait for the two of them to step into the first step of the sacred mountain.

Immediately, a sense of oppression struck.

This sense of oppression is different from the ladder of the academy competition.

It's a coercion of the whole body.

The double oppression of the body and the mind of the gods.

This is also why Wan Li let Da Meng master the Bachen Astral Body Technique here, because he can step into the Divine Mountain and speed up the cultivation of the Bachen Astral Body Technique.

The two walked upward, meeting no other monks along the way.

When Mu Qian turned around, she was no longer the way she came, and the clouds and mist around her were misty.

Turning his head, he found that Wanli stopped and turned to look at himself.

"Something is wrong?"

Looking around, Mu Qian frowned and was puzzled.

"No, the physical skills cultivated for Dameng are not suitable for your elf clan."

"I know, I don't want to practice physical arts, why do you say this?"

Mu Qian's expression was a little cramped.

After coming out of the elf clan, he basically didn't stay alone with Wan Li like this.

"So I'll prepare another spell for you, no worse than Dameng's Bachen Astral Body Technique."

"Come, close your eyes."

Wan Li smiled, and reached out to get close to Mu Qian's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Mu Qian subconsciously closed her eyes.

Immediately afterward, he felt Wanli's big hand caressing and sliding on his face.

Mu Qian's face turned red all of a sudden.

Suddenly, Mu Qian burst out with a palm, knocking back Wan Li in front of him a few steps.

"Why, it's the tree god who asked me to take care of you."

Wan Li's expression was displeased, and there was a slight anger on his face.

"Because Wanli won't be so frivolous to me."

After Mu Qian finished speaking, her face turned cold, and she suddenly burst out with a palm again.

Zira.

The 'Wan Li' in front of him turned into fragments.

The surrounding scene has not changed, but Wan Li is no longer around.

"Looks like you've entered a fantasy realm."

Mu Qian whispered, raised her hand and touched her cheek, snorted lightly, and walked up with her legs.

And Wan Li, who had been smooth all the way, already knew that Mu Qian had entered the illusion.

He couldn't help, so he didn't stay long.

Before I knew it, I was halfway up the mountain.

At least now it looks like it should be halfway up the mountain, and how far it is up, Wan Li doesn't know.

The last time I came here, with the capital of Emperor Wu, I didn't reach the top.

has been going up, and the terrifying coercion has been superimposed crazily, and it has not stopped Emperor Wu from taking a step.

Until the end, because the time was up, it was passed out by the secret realm.

"This location is good, let's get started with the Heavenly Canopy Body Forging Technique."

It just so happens that there is a platform halfway up the mountain, and Wan Li sits cross-legged.

The Concealment Formation is of little use here.

At this time, the coercion is comparable to the Martial Monarch Realm, and as soon as the formation is released, it is bound to be destroyed in an instant.

"This body technique can only be promoted by absorbing the power of heaven and earth and the treasures of heaven and earth, and I have the most appetite for it, and I can still enter the emperor's body after consummation."

As he spoke, Wan Li took out another piece of golden wood from the dragon-shaped storage ring.

These two physical techniques were obtained by accident during the reign of Emperor Wu.

And no one knows.

Such an extremely precious thing, if the news leaks, it will be chased by the strong people in the world.

The golden mantra on the wood beats, and word by word is imprinted into Wan Li's mind.

The pain at the foot of the mountain just now was experienced again.

It's just that this time he has experience, and Wan Li took a few sips of the silver dew in the Bailu bottle.

The body was full of pure spiritual power.