"What is this?"

Zhang Jing unconsciously looked around.

It seemed to be a room, but it was pure white and there was nothing.

"Zhang Jing, a famous disciple of the Cave Heaven, welcome to the Streamer Immortal Realm."

A lively voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but look at it, it turned out to be a small person wearing a green skirt who was only half a foot tall and was surrounded by some kind of transparent crystal.

It can be judged by the small pigtails behind him.

This guy is supposed to be female.

"You are?"

Zhang Jing looked at the crystal villain not far in front of him and asked curiously.

"Hehe, my name is Long Shanshan, and I am the guide assigned to you by the Streamer Fairy Realm, but it's only half an hour~"

The crystal dragon sparkled as he said as he jumped up in front of him, then climbed up along his clothes, and finally sat on Zhang Jing's shoulder.

The two crystal feet are swinging one after another, which looks extremely pleasant.

"Zhang Jing, if you want to know anything, you can ask Shanshan."

"Can you answer anything?"

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

This Streamer Immortal Realm is still quite intimate, and he even knows how to equip a disciple like him who comes in for the first time with a guide.

Twilight could only answer what she knew.

The crystal dragon Sparkle replied honestly.

The smile on Zhang Jing's face suddenly froze.

"In other words, in fact, there are still many things you don't know in the Streamer Immortal Realm?"

"Of course, how can Twinkle know everything?" Long Shining's eyes widened and he said confidently.

Hear the words.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Excuse me, where am I now?"

"This is Zhang Jing, your personal room in the Streamer Fairy World. That's right, whatever you want, all you need is a thought. ”

Is that so?

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Immediately, my heart moved.

The pure white color that filled the surroundings slowly faded, and was replaced by an empty room, with only a futon in the center.

Zhang Jing directly arranged this place as his Nether cultivation room.

The next moment.

Seeing him sitting comfortably on the futon, he asked the shiny dragon on his shoulder:

"Twinkle, can you introduce the Streamer Fairy Realm?"

"Naturally."

Let's talk about it.

Long Shanshan instantly stood up from Zhang Jing's shoulder, holding his chin with his small hand, pacing around, as if thinking about where it would be better to start.

Not much.

I only heard the other party say vividly:

"Zhang Jing, the Streamer Immortal Realm is very big, and the space is complex and overlapping, even the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch can't finish exploring, so Sparkle can only tell you some extra things to pay attention to."

"It's the secret realm!"

"An important source of luck for Daomen disciples."

"There are many special secret realms in the Streamer Immortal Realm, and you can get a lot of resources and luck by breaking through the secret realm. And among them, there is a category called the Blood Demon Secret Realm, which is very dangerous. In the high-level Bloody Secret Realm, even the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch may fall with blood. ”

"However, the great danger is also accompanied by the great harvest, and it is not surprising that the monks who have successfully come out of the bloody secret realm have cultivated to improve several realms, and it is even possible to become a true immortal or even a true monarch of the Heavenly Immortal in one step."

"Bloody Secret Realm, earth-shattering harvest, it is possible for the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch to shed blood?"

Zhang Jing couldn't help but shake his head again and again when he heard this.

He kept the name of the Bloody Secret Realm firmly in his heart.

I won't go to death in the future!

Then he seemed to remember Senior Brother Feng Wuyu's admonition about luck, and Zhang Jing couldn't help asking:

"Is there any other way to obtain luck other than to travel through the secret realm to obtain luck?"

"There are many ways."

Long Shining said excitedly:

"For example, if you create a lineage, or supernatural power, or Dao will, etc., and put it into the Dao Treasure Secret Realm to sell, as long as others want to learn it, they have to pay luck."

"Another example is Zhang Jing, you captured a world outside the territory, communicated with the Great Streamer Immortal Realm and turned it into a secret realm. In this way, as long as others break into the secret realm, you will also have a steady stream of luck harvest. ”

"Is there anything simpler?"

Zhang Jing asked helplessly.

There are two ways this guy is talking about.

The one that sells the inheritance, he also thinks it's very interesting.

After all, he can use the jade talisman to fuse the Dao Meaning and the Dharma Species, and there is always a chance to fuse a few powerful inheritances or Dao Meanings.

But alas, not now.

And the other way is even more fantastical.

He didn't know what extraterritoriality was.

But capturing the world, is that something that should be considered by the true immortals of Hedao?

Even Zhang Jing suspected that even if he was as strong as Senior Brother Feng's True Immortal, he might not be able to do it.

"Simpler?"

Long Shanshan scratched his little head when he heard this, and hesitated:

"Easier than you are?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment.

"That, Zhang Jing, you silently check your current luck and try." Long Shanshan said with a little embarrassment.

Check your current luck?

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Suddenly.

A line of faint small characters appeared in front of Zhang Jing's eyes.

[Zhang Jing (Chiming Taihao Cave Heavenly Disciple): One Million Luck]

"As a registered disciple, Dong Tian will give you one million luck every year. This is a gift from the true kings. Didn't your brother or sister tell you? ”

Long Shan's surprised voice then sounded in Zhang Jing's ears.

He raised his head and didn't say anything more, just asked calmly:

"How do I get to the Daozang Secret Realm?"

Now that he has luck, Zhang Jing is naturally ready to exchange for those Dao meanings that need to be comprehended in the Foundation Building Realm.

He was only three hundred years old.

"We can fly over, and it will only take about thirty years to get from here to the Daozang Secret Realm, or we can call the Streamer Immortal Realm and directly teleport us over, and it only takes ten luck."

Long Shanshan looked at Zhang Jing expectantly.

"Coming back?" Zhang Jing asked.

"You don't need to consume your luck when you come back."

"Another question, do you know how much luck it takes to project to the Nether?"

Zhang Jing couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, that's a tough question, but Twinkle just knows. It only takes five million luck to project into the Nether. ”

Long Shining's small hands crossed his waist and said proudly.

"Five Million"

After hearing this huge number.

Zhang Jing temporarily dismissed the idea.

The next moment.

Through the chaotic Dao seal in the heart of the eyebrows, the mind communicated to the Streamer Immortal Realm.

In a flash.

Zhang Jing and Long's shining figures disappeared without a trace

Dao Treasure Secret Realm.

The sky is eternally dark, and the night is studded with tens of millions of bright stars, each with a different scent.

And on the ground.

Standing impressively, there are one after another hundred-zhang spires that can pick up stars.

And at the moment.

In one of the spires.

Zhang Jing's figure suddenly appeared.

Long Shanshan grabbed the robe on his shoulder, so he didn't let himself fall.

Accompanied by the appearance of Zhang Jing.

A white light slowly condensed, and finally turned into a long-bearded old man with a transparent body.

"My lord, but what inheritance do you want to exchange, or what information do you want to find?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Is there a record of the original battle?"

Zhang Jing asked tentatively.

"Your Excellency doesn't have enough authority right now." The smile on the old man's face did not diminish in the slightest.

But at this time.

"Zhang Jing, do you want to know some information about the great battle between your human race and the ten thousand spirits of heaven and earth?" Long Twinkle suddenly pressed against his ear and asked softly.

Zhang Jing nodded.

"Then you can ask him for the information jade slip of the Xuanhuang Realm, and the famous disciple of the Dongtian Records has the permission to see this. That one was a little bit against that big battle - oops, the time was up. ”

The voice just fell.

The dragon's shining figure disappeared from Zhang Jing's shoulder in an instant.