Time passed in a blink of an eye, and three days passed in a blink of an eye, during which there was no change on the long river, but Xin Fang did not believe that the girl was gone. At a certain moment, Xin Fang looked up, and sure enough, he saw a red shadow coming at a speed through the air, it was the girl. The girl's red dress glanced at the long river, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she turned to leave after a while.

Xin Fang thought to himself that the woman was really thoughtful, so even if the girl left again, he didn't rush out. After another three days, when Changhe didn't react again, Xin Fang got up and slowly approached Changhe. On the long river, there was an extremely strong kinetic energy at this moment that was disturbing Xin Fang's aura, and he was trying to impact his divine soul, but its momentum was constantly split by his protective layer. This moment seemed easy, but it was impossible to do it without a superb divine skill foundation, so Xin Fang could also perceive the young girl's cultivation more accurately.

"Who are they?" Xin Fang frowned at as he stepped on the bone-chilling water of the long river. Although he had never seen these two people, Xin Fang had a strong premonition that the two people were here to have something to do with him, and at this moment the Holy Spirit was also frantically active, half impulsive and half calling.

However, although he felt that the two people were suspicious, the most important thing for Xin Fang at the moment was to rush to the fairy realm and plan to cry fairy tears. Therefore, Xin Fang quickly regained his mind, and after sweeping the long river, he came to the edge of the legendary realm. It is warm here, with stars and moon, which is very different from the cold of the long river. Endless colorful clouds are all over the clouds and the sky, from far and near, pointing to the sky and the earth, too beautiful.

Being at the edge of the realm, Xin Fang not only sensed the rich Divine Realm Meng Yuan, but also sporadically came into contact with the divine breath of other realms in the First Realm. He really wanted to start calling the Three Realms Goddess right now and asking her to help the Imperial Princesses break the seal. Helplessly, he still lacked fairy tears, and he had no clue, so he had to give up.

After walking a thousand steps on the edge of the realm, Xin Fang turned around and could no longer see the previous long river, and he also knew that he had gone deep into the main body of the edge. The edge of the realm seems to have an intersection with the divine realm, but in fact it exists independently from the divine realm. Here, it can be regarded as the fifth in the first realm. The status is like the eighth god king of Xin Fang.

Xin Fang first had to find an area on the verge of the immortal realm, but on the edge of the vast expanse, the rhythm was always changing, and the immortal realm was so weak that his divine sense was useless. Fortunately, Xin Fang still has a universal Heavenly Ming Order, but I don't know if it includes this fifth realm.

Xin Fang's arms shook sharply, hooked the fire with clouds, gathered in the palm of his hand, and summoned the Heavenly Order, and the divine object took effect as soon as it came out. Fairy clouds back and forth. The sun that burned on the heavenly order turned into a celestial cloud form in the churning. In this way, the previous iconic map will naturally not be formed, and even if Xin Fang tries a few more times, it will still be fruitless. The Tianming Order was declared invalid after a sensation, and Xin Fang had no choice but to re-enter the space.

Between the clouds and the sky, Xin Fang actually had an unprecedented feeling of being lost, which was a rather incredible conclusion, because at Xin Fang's level, the road was in his mind, and he knew why the Tianming Order was invalid. It turns out that the fetish is also lost.

Retracting his thoughts, Xin Fang quickly thought of a new attempt. He smiled slightly, as if to motivate himself. He paused, his eyes fixed on the clouds and the sky. The right arm was flat, the five fingers were slightly curved, and several rays of light swirled sharply from the palm of his hand, and converged after a while. Finally, he brought out the Soul Resurrection Sword and clenched it in his palm.

"Boo. The Soul Resurrection Sword was held in Xin Fang's hand, and there was a sound accompanied by a golden shadow flying out of it. The familiar divine breath told sù Xin Fang, that was Xiao Bu'er. Xin Fang said goodbye to Xiao Bu'er, and was pleasantly surprised, because in just a few days, Xiao Bu'er had grown from the original finger size to the current pen size, and had begun to take on the shape of a dragon.

"Little Bu'er, I'm going to cast a spell now, you can avoid it first, I'll play with you later." Xin Fang patted Xiao Bu'er's golden head and asked it to get out of the way. Although he was pleasantly surprised by Little Cloth's upgrade, it was not the time to be happy with him. Xiao Bu'er nodded obediently, and then wrapped around Xin Fang's right arm and entered the same golden Soul Resurrection Divine Sword,

Seeing Xiao Bu'er return to the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, Xin Fang re-concentrated, and he raised the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword to Qi Mei, sensing the surging Divine Dao in the upper dantian, and the mysteries were endless. After two performances related to life and death, Xin Fang's comprehension of the Five Rounds of Ceremony has gradually improved, and he has reached the master level of this set. At this moment, there is no pressure in the environment, and he naturally does not have to work as hard as the previous two times.

Under the backdrop of Xin Fang, the Soul Resurrection Sword gave birth to a cool sword trace, and it also continued to evolve into spatial marks, and soon seized the area of thousands of colorful clouds. It's just that the sword marks came vigorously, but they disappeared in a hurry. However, Xin Fang knew that that scene was just a simple internal self-transformation of the five rounds of the ceremony.

Of course, the generation of one level does not bring about the entrance and exit of the fairy world. Xin Fang's eyebrows flickered, and the rules of the series were bracketed from it again, and extended to all parts of the meridians, and finally all the different ways were returned to the Soul Restoration Divine Sword. Xin Fang's feet stepped between the clouds and the sky, people went to a high place, and the sword shone brightly, and the fairy scene began to appear.

Xin Fang's next move didn't change much, just like the first time he cast it. It's all the same background, the same floating clouds in general, the same vigorous appearance, and finally disappearing silently. However, the result has been greatly renewed, and there is an additional meridian level in the space shrouded by the Shinto level.

At this moment, the immortal realm first appeared in the space.

Xin Fang was overjoyed at the moment, and the mystical hall between his eyebrows was even more lucky, opening up the three levels of mystery, artistic conception and divine soul in one fell swoop. I only heard the three extremely simple sword intents of "Boom Boom" rising out of thin air without warning, and then they were wonderfully matched in one place between the layers, and the unity of frequency and rhythm was natural. And when they then disappeared without a trace at the same time, the routine that originally had only two levels was suddenly added to the later three levels.

The five rounds of the ceremony happened again.

The floating clouds between the clouds and the sky instantly froze, and the flowing colors were like ice condensation, and then they burned like fire, and time and space continued to converge towards the Five Rounds of the Great Ceremony. After a moment, the edge of this huge realm was replaced by another cool and dazzling. It's just that no matter how beautiful the world is, Xin Fang's eyes always stay on the heavenly gate set off by the five-wheel ceremony.

It was filled with the divine breath of the fairy world, which was extraordinarily rich. Xin Fang was overjoyed, and even snuggled the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword behind him, retracted his body, and then stepped on the flowing clouds and swept towards the Heavenly Gate. The closer he got to the gate of heaven, Xin Fang was nervous, hesitant, anxious, or hopeful. Before he landed at the gate of heaven, he did not go straight in, but paused slightly, and then looked deeply at the blurred and invisible front of the streamer, and finally took that step.

The next moment, the unknown and hope engulfed him.

Although Xin Fang's cultivation had reached the primary level of the divine system, he still felt that he lacked stamina when he walked in the Heavenly Gate. Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and when the first crack appeared in Xin Fang's vision, the evil qi of the entire Heavenly Gate also dropped a lot, so he easily stepped into it without much effort. When the spatial rifts in his line of sight were all shattered mysteriously, Xin Fang also saw an unprecedented scene.

It was a world of green, and the fragrance reverberated like the wind, striking Xin Fang's divine breath. There are a few white clouds floating in the distance, carrying the warmth of the warm day, rippling on the water, and there are cranes playing music on them, and the freshness has nothing to do with the mortal world. The swaying plants and trees are eye-catching, can wash the vision and cultivate the soul.

"Immortal world?!" Xin Fang couldn't help but shout, there is a beautiful scene here, it is a transcendent world, it can forget its worries and forget itself, but it is intoxicated, only the fairy world is the only explanation. As the so-called most strange god realm, the most beautiful immortal realm, the most mad demon realm and the most true soul realm, these four worlds constitute the vast and vast first realm.

However, although Xin Fang knew that this was the fairy world, he didn't know where exactly this was the fairy world. He continued to probe his right palm, and there was a flame in the void, but it instantly disappeared. This scene evoked Xin Fang's memory, which was a unique expression of the edge of the realm, and he was stunned on the spot. He can have his own eyes, but Tianming Ling will not deceive people. Letting the flames above his right palm run out, Xin Fang vigilantly explored the Quartet.

Aromatic and psychedelic, the beauty is more beautiful, a qiē seems harmless, but Xin Fang feels that everywhere he looks, there is an unknown crisis in his heart. He thought to himself, if this is really the fairy realm, why can't the Ming Ling write a map that day? If this is not the fairy realm, then how strong can a strong person unknowingly tamper with a primary divine consciousness of the god system? If it is the latter, then how strong is that strong person? The peak of the god system, or is it higher?

In his thoughts, Xin Fang took another step. (To be continued......)