Xi Shen Palace, the legendary saint's dojo.

The old storyteller looked at the palace that appeared above, and his eyes showed a look of fanaticism, he had been planning for this day for twenty years, and finally let him wait. Xue Wushu was also shocked, at this moment, he didn't even have the sword code in his hand, what in this world was more attractive than immortality? I didn't believe it before because I didn't see it, but now that I saw it, how could I miss it!

The storyteller grabbed the book in his hand, and jumped over the cliff, the power of the great master in his body ran to his feet, and when he stepped on it, the whole person instantly flew into the sky and headed towards the Xi God Palace.

"A saint?"

Xue Wushu followed closely, his light skills were at the same level as the storyteller, so the two of them rushed towards the palace above at the same time.

The appearance of the Xi God Palace caused a sensation, and some old antiques of some nearby martial arts families and sects were also aware of the existence of the Xi God Palace. Rush to Xishen Mountain as fast as you can and chase the Sage Dojo.

More than 20 figures represent more than 20 grandmasters! Because only grandmasters can walk in the air.

The guys who were unknown in the world before all came out under the influence of the saint's dojo, and at this moment the world knew that there were so many strong people hidden in this world.

Compared to these people, the storyteller and Xue Wushu had an absolute advantage, and at this time they were already very close to the Xi God Palace.

"Borrowing. ”

The storyteller threw the book in his hand upward, flew and stepped on the book, and the whole person pulled up again, and finally the first one successfully entered the Xi God Palace. Seeing this, Xue Wudi, who was following behind, slapped the falling books into several pieces with one palm, and he himself stepped on a mass of debris with his strength, followed by the storyteller and submerged into the Xi God Palace.

Soon after the two of them entered the Xi God Palace, the Xi God Palace, which had been revealed to the outside world for about a stick of incense, gradually faded.

In the past two hundred years, the Xi God Palace has come out.

And now, the time has come. This saint dojo slowly disappeared like a mirage, unlike the people on the ground, more than twenty strong people chasing the Xi God Palace in mid-air could still see the outline of the sage dojo, but there were already signs of blurring, which let them know that the sage dojo was about to disappear.

"Blood Shadow Magic!"

"There is no phase. ”

"Seven illusions every day. ”

All the strong people took out the mastery at the bottom of the box.

At this moment, the gap between the Great Grandmaster and the Grandmaster was highlighted, and among the twenty people, three Great Grandmaster powerhouses rushed into the Xi Divine Palace at the last moment, and their figures disappeared along with the palace, and when the Grandmaster powerhouses who were half a step behind them flew here, there was nothing left.

"I hate it!!"

A grandmaster old man spewed out a mouthful of learning, and fell from the air with hatred, and in addition to this person, several more people fell. This group of grandmasters broke out all the vitality in their bodies in order to chase the opportunity, and in the end they didn't succeed, and they were so angry for a while that they fell from such a high distance, and they had to be crippled if they didn't die.

Above the Xi Divine Palace, there was a hidden cloud, and Zuo Meng sat in the depths, and Xi stood behind him, holding a disciple salute.

In front of Zuo Meng, there is a round mirror, in which the contention process of the storyteller and the others below is fully revealed.

"Someone finally came in. ”

Zuo Meng stretched out his hand, and there was a cloud of turquoise energy on the palm of his hand, this energy was the immortal rule that he had stripped from the Yuanwu Realm, since he withdrew this rule, it was impossible for anyone in this world to live forever, unless he achieved the saint fruit rank like Xi and jumped out of the Three Realms, no matter how you cultivated, even if it was the power of the ancient desperate realm, it would be difficult to escape life and death.

"If there is no problem this time, the Yuanwu Realm and I are connected to the Dream Realm, and after today, you will go to the Dream Realm to be a saint." Zuo Meng withdrew his palm and withdrew the rules of immortality into his body.

In addition to the immortality rules of the Kaiyuan Martial Realm, Zuo Meng also extracted the immortality rules of the Liuhe Realm, after the rules of the two Hengsha worlds were integrated into the Illusory Dream Realm, Zuo Meng clearly perceived the changes in the Illusory Dream Realm, if the average life expectancy of ordinary people in the Illusory Dream Realm was one hundred years old before, then now it is four hundred years old! As for the monks, it is even more exaggerated, whether it is strength or longevity, all of them have been greatly increased.

This kind of growth is completely different from the previous increase when the Dream Realm was not promoted, when the Dream Realm was still in the Hengsha World, there were also immortal cultivators, and the immortal cultivation method at that time was still created by Zuo Meng, but at that time, the five hundred years, the thousand years of longevity were all illusory, and they couldn't get out of the Dream Realm. This is like the equipment in the game, no matter how high the attack power is, it can't get out of the original game world, and the League of Legends' god costume to the glory of kings may just be a string of garbled codes.

This was the principle of the previous 'cultivation of immortals' in the dream world, but after Zuo Meng extracted the 'rules of immortality' of the two worlds, the world underwent a qualitative change and had the authority to get out of the 'game'. If there are immortal cultivators in the Dream Realm in the future, they can walk out of the Dream Realm and go to the Liuhe Realm and the Yuanwu Realm, because the rules of the three worlds are all determined by Zuo Meng.

The foundation of the great world is also this truth.

The stronger the Creator, the stronger the monks in the world, and the more worlds radiate. When Zuo Meng's Dream Realm reaches its limit one day and dominates all worlds, then the immortality of the Dream Realm will be the real immortal, and he, the creator, will also become the true immortal creator.

"Yes. ”

Xi bowed in response.

At a very early age, Xi knew that the rules of this world had changed, and many of the rules in the world had been siphoned off by her cheap teacher and integrated into the big world called the Dream Realm.

It's just that she doesn't understand why Heavenly Dao doesn't object to doing this, as a co-path.

Maybe Xi didn't expect that this teacher of hers was not really a monk, because his essence was not a monk, but a creator, and this identity was incomprehensible to Xi, who was born in the Yuanwu realm.

"Look at these people who can understand the 'chance' I left behind"

After arranging Xi's whereabouts, Zuo Meng's gaze fell back to the Xi Divine Palace in the mirror.

The myths and legends of the Xi God Palace were spread by him, and the 'Xi God Palace' below was also an adventure point that he created casually, in order to guide the strong people of this world to gain the opportunity to 'soar' to the dream world. Once someone succeeds in ascending, then there will be a ascending channel between the Dream Realm and the Yuanwu Realm in the future, and the relationship between the two worlds will also be written into the rules.

The storyteller, Xue Wudi and others naturally didn't know that there was an 'audience' above them.

After entering the Xi God Palace, the picture turned, and when they froze again, they found themselves in an empty hall, and the other people around them had disappeared, leaving only themselves, looking at the surrounding walls carved with complex pictures and texts, which were bright and dark under the reflection of the firelight. This picture was completely different from the saint's dojo they had expected.

"Feather Immortal Gong?!"

The moment he saw the words on the wall, the storyteller showed a look of surprise.

"God of War Diagram?"

"Blood Demon Sutra!"

"Book of Immortality!!"

In the same space, Xue Wushu and the three grandmasters chasing in behind all showed a look of surprise, but what each of them saw in their eyes was different.