Fahai took Mu Feng away, Bai Suzhen was relieved for a while because she had lost such a big burden as Mu Feng, and she actually broke through the Xuan Immortal barrier that had stuck her for decades and advanced to Xuan Immortal.

Chen Xian also left, he was not Mu Feng's master, he had nothing to do with Bai Suzhen, and he was going to find his "Dao", so it was impossible for him to stay in one place all the time.

In the discussion with several brothers, Chen Xian got a general consensus of the Three Realms: if you want to comprehend your own Da Luo Dao, you must have enough experience, and if you don't have enough experience, how to realize the "Dao" that is perfect and flawless?

Some people are self-proclaimed gods, thrown into the vast reincarnation, experienced love and hatred in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, and experienced the ups and downs of life in the world.

Chen Xian felt that if he wanted to cultivate into a Da Luo Golden Immortal, it would take a hundred years to increase his horizons of experience, and it would take another hundred years for the Prime Minister to break through, it was really more difficult to cultivate the further he went, and there was even the insurmountable Saint Immortal barrier that made countless quasi-saints desperate, he didn't know if he was interested in cultivating day after day when his cultivation stagnated.

On the road alone, traveling to the country with a sword, Chen Xian is like a scholar who travels to study, travels around the world, has his figure in the famous mountains and rivers, and has his figure in the streets and alleys of the market.

Without using any spells, relying on some primitive means of transportation, cars, horses, and boats, Chen Xian spent ten years traveling through the mountains and rivers in the Han Kingdom in Nanbu Prefecture.

After ten years of mortal training, he has seen a lot of ups and downs in the world, and Chen Xian, who has parted from life and death, has a unique atmosphere. It can't be said to be mysterious, how to describe it, it's very chaotic, as if it is changing all the time, which makes ordinary people feel like they are looking at a fog when they look at him.

This is Chen Xian's constant recollection of what he has seen and heard in his mind, and the life he has experienced has been continuously strengthened, and the emotions of sadness and joy continue to emanate, so he looks like he has a changeable temperament.

Chen Xian was on a cliff on the edge of the East China Sea at this time, he looked at the stone cliff below, lonely and empty back to the stormy waves, standing still.

In the past ten years, Chen Xian has not retreated and practiced penance, and he has truly felt the passage of time. Feel the feeling of life force passing by time. However, the immortal has a long life, and he lives with heaven and earth, and his life can be regarded as infinite, and the feeling is not very strong.

There is also a time when the world is dying, and to the point of Chen Xian, he can vaguely feel that his life span is getting shorter and shorter, and that is the life span of this world. For those who have a small retreat that is a thousand years of power, not a single minute, not a second, it is all suffering.

"It's no wonder that all the characters in "Journey to the West" are small characters, such as Rulai, Zhen Yuanzi, Wuchao, etc., who can easily clean up the monkeys, all of them are practicing hard in the cave. It turned out that they were all sprinting with all their might, hoping to become saints and jump out of the world's shackles before the world was destroyed. Chen Xian thought secretly.

However, Chen Xian felt that the time for the destruction of the world was still far away, and he could only vaguely feel the passage of life, but he didn't know the specific time, presumably when he arrived in Daluo, it would be clearer, and the quasi-saints would be clear, which is why those quasi-saints would practice desperately. Just like Na Rulai, after cleaning up the monkeys, he immediately went to retreat, and when he woke up, he didn't even know how long it had been, if it wasn't for the importance of Journey to the West, he probably wouldn't have woken up.

After ten years of experience were almost sorted out, Chen Xian took off the oolong sword at his waist, took off the scabbard and threw it into the sea, and the hidden dragon scabbard immediately turned into a large wooden board. He leaped into his sword, stood on the scabbard, and with a thought, the scabbard rode the wind and waves, and sailed straight to the northeast.

Chen Xian decided to revisit the road he had walked, and by the way, take a good look at the world, the first stop is Huaguo Mountain, the second stop is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and then the Three Immortals Island on the sea.

Since he wants to take a good look at this world, he has to walk slowly, anyway, before breaking through Da Luo Jin Xian, he has time.

Of course, the time of rushing can't be wasted, he let the Hidden Dragon Sword Scabbard drive slowly according to the established route, absorbing the spiritual energy as a driving force, and he was distracted for two purposes, while observing the surroundings, he silently used the real fire and sacrificed the viscera.

After drifting on the sea for three days, Huaguo Mountain was far away, Chen Xian collected the boat and landed on the shore, and after boarding Huaguo Mountain, he found a higher place to look, but he saw that his eyes were full of devastation, and he was all burned by the fire.

"The monkeys are haunting the Heavenly Palace, but they have caused a lot of suffering on this island. Looking at the originally vibrant Huaguo Mountain becoming like a desert, Chen Xian's heart was full of emotion.

The good times don't last long, the fireworks are easy to cold, Chen Xian's heart is full of sighs, and there are more feelings about the Tao in his heart, there is no eternal thing in the world, and the Tao is the same, the way of Da Luo, which is perfect and leakless, is constantly supplemented, everyone is different, Da Luo, a big net, contains many things, and there are no omissions.

Chen Xian stood motionless in place for a long time, many thoughts flashed in his heart, and occasionally he had a flash of inspiration, and he had new insights.

Three days later, Chen Xian's body moved, and he slowly closed his eyes that had been open for three days.

In the past three days, the aura on Chen Xian's body has become more and more mysterious, and he faintly touched the Daluo barrier, but unfortunately, his accumulation does not seem to be enough, he can only faintly see it, and he can't even get close, let alone rush through the pass.

"It's not close. Chen Xian sighed, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and as he opened his eyes, the breath on his body suddenly converged, and there was no trace of it.

Back to basics, Chen Xian is one step closer to the realm of Da Luo.

Chen Xian's body flickered, and his figure appeared in front of an abandoned cave, which was the dirty cave of Kanyuan Mountain, where Chen Xian stayed when he first arrived in Huaguo Mountain.

After walking around the cave, I came to the kitchen where I used to stay, and went around the treasure house, reminisced about the past, and stored it in my mind as an experience, and then left this place without any nostalgia.

Then Chen Xian went to the underground ghost palace where he found the seal of the god of the town, and he had not seen it for two hundred years, and it turned into an ocean, and only a trace of gloomy ghost qi guided Chen Xian to the palace gate.

"Well, there are people inside, uh, no, there are ghosts?" As soon as Chen Xian approached the flooded Ghost King's Palace, he immediately felt a powerful and secret ghost aura, and he was immediately startled, and quickly reined in the ghost aura.

"Whew-"

Chen Xian used the Zhenshen seal on the ghost qi enchantment of the Ghost King's Palace to quietly open a hole, and his figure flashed, and he entered the Ghost King's Palace.

Following the powerful ghost qi he sensed, Chen Xian was silent, like a ghost shadow walking through the ghost king's palace in Nuoda, and came to the small and medium-sized hall.

Looking through the torn black curtain, I saw a black one-horned ghost sitting on the black king's chair.

"Isn't this the one-horned ghost king under the monkey? Wasn't he captured by the heavenly court, how could he appear here and escape from the heavenly prison?" Chen Xian was greatly surprised when he saw the ghost, this was actually the one-horned ghost king who offered a yellow robe to the monkey and instigated him to be called the Monkey King, to be named the vanguard officer, and was captured by the heavenly soldiers in the battle of Huaguo Mountain.

If you want to say that the one-horned ghost king is a true immortal...... Uh, no, now it is Xuan Xian who can escape from the heavily guarded and masterful Heavenly Court Prison, and he will not believe it if he kills the one-horned ghost king Chen Xian, if he surrenders, he should also be sent to the heavenly soldiers as cannon fodder, so chic appearance here is really beyond Chen Xian's expectations.

"Interesting!" Chen Xian smiled, and decided to arrest this one-horned ghost king and torture it to see how it came out, maybe if he goes in in the future, he can escape with this.