He Miaomiao probed that there was no one around, and came out of the water.

When I walked to the shore and looked back, I saw that the Yellow Spring was in the middle of an equally dim river. After she came ashore, the area of the Yellow Spring became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, leaving only the long river flowing here.

There was no threat to the places where the divine sense could be checked, only sparse woods and the occasional low-level demon beast that flew by.

He Miaomiao was not worried, when she saw the full moon in the sky, she knew that this place was mostly the Blood Moon Realm, a demon cultivation realm that had dealings with the Canglan Realm.

The Blood Moon Realm is no different from the ordinary Immortal Cultivation Realm, except that the moon at night is always red and bloody, which looks a little weird.

She set up a formation plate under the trees on the shore, half immersed herself in meditation and cultivation, and half divided her mind to search for Qu Wuyin outside the array, but a full two hours passed, and there was still no trace of him.

He Miaomiao knew that he would either return to the Canglan Realm, or he would be sent elsewhere, in short, if he waited here, he would not be able to wait no matter what.

This is not the first time to go back to the wrong destination, He Miaomiao has been completely used to it, fortunately, the place where he returned to Da is not closed, if he wants to return to the Canglan Realm, he only needs to prepare five hundred medium-grade spirit stones for cross-border teleportation.

Most of the Blood Moon Realm is a demon cultivator, and in addition to the common written language of the large and medium-sized realms, there is also an ancient demon script.

However, due to the fact that it is a large-scale immortal cultivation realm, there are a lot of Dao cultivators who come and go, and He Miaomiao can integrate well into it.

After collecting the Yin Qi Beads, Barrier Beads and other things, he changed out of his gray and black robe, and put on his red dress, and finally he was no longer a gray and translucent appearance.

He Miaomiao tied a black hair on the top of her head three or two times, let the hair fall loosely, brushed the gauze skirt with satisfaction, put away the array and headed towards the east.

She didn't sacrifice the flying magic weapon to hurry, when she rushed to Huangquan from the back yin, the spiritual power of the Jindan period made the remnant yang a little unbearable, and if she continued to use it regardless of it, she might even be damaged and fall halfway.

Jin Dan period's physical body is strong, although it will not completely fall to death, but it is enough for her to be half-dead.

In order to let her legs get an arm-like exercise, He Miaomiao put away her spiritual power, relied on her physical body to gallop, and rushed forward with her greatest strength.

With her keen sense, she was able to quickly dodge seemingly impossible trees and weave through the forest as easily as if she were swimming into the sea.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, his legs were heavier than usual.

But He Miaomiao continued to strengthen her strength, testing her bottom line, so that the heaviness gradually decreased, and she became lighter and faster when she was flying.

This method of refining the body is a little clumsy, but it is better than being simple and easy to use. Before she could get the right orthodox alchemy technique, she could only rely on these widely circulated small tricks to improve herself step by step.

He Miaomiao's footwork is not an orthodox move, but an experience gained from repeated experiences and battles of life and death, with a powerful divine sense, every step is the ultimate play of instinct.

The blood-red light sprinkled in the forest, and the red clothes almost melted into the moonlight, and the speed was so fast that only afterimages remained in the forest, and it was impossible to see the trajectory of walking.

Running all the way to the edge of the woods, He Miaomiao stopped, and the moment she stood firmly, she only felt that her legs were sinking, although it did not affect her movements, but there was a feeling of swelling pain in the meridians.

After meditating in the formation for a while, the spiritual power flowed through his legs, and the fatigue suddenly dissipated, and after refining with the spiritual energy for a while, He Miaomiao got up and set off again.

When the sun was rising, she finally saw the first city, which was not covered by fog, and many monks came in and out, and it seemed to be quite lively.

When I came to the tall and solemn city wall, I saw the words 'Shura City' hanging high above, exuding a solemn and domineering breath, so that the low-level monks did not dare to look directly for a long time.

There are no monks guarding the city gate, and there is no need to pay for the spirit stones entering the city.

This discovery made He Miaomiao a little surprised, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "The Great Realm is really different, Yuan Ying real people can't fly into the city, they can only follow the low-level to walk through the city gate..."

The division of the size of the immortal cultivation realm is not only in the territory, the number of monks, and the intensity of the aura, but also the most important thing is the restriction of the Heavenly Dao.

Like the Canglan Realm, the Heavenly Dao is limited to the Transformation Period, and it belongs to the medium-sized Immortal Cultivation Realm. And the Blood Moon Realm Heavenly Dao is limited to the refining period above the god transformation, so it can be called a large-scale immortal cultivation realm.

The monks are divided into nine major realms, and it is extremely difficult to advance when they enter the third and fourth times, the first hurdle is the Jindan period to enter the Yuanying, and the second is this refining period.

Medium-sized cultivators in the immortal cultivation realm can fly to the spirit realm when they reach the consummation of the gods, and large cultivators in the immortal cultivation realm can only stay in the lower realm and continue to cultivate until the perfection of refining the void.

Of course, if a Great Realm monk wants to go to the Spirit Realm, he can also go to the Medium Realm to break through and ascend.

However, the monks of each realm have a connection with the heavenly path of the realm in which they were first born. There is no obstacle to all walks of life during normal calendar practice, and ascension will still have a big impact.

Moreover, the Nether Spiritual Qi is relatively thin, and it can be sharpened step by step to the refining period, which is of great benefit to both strength and mental nature. Therefore, the monks of the large-scale immortal cultivation realm, as long as they are not at the end of their longevity, or they are forced to do so, most of them will not change the realm and soar.

As for the cultivators of the medium-sized immortal cultivation realm, of course, they can also choose to go to the large-scale immortal cultivation realm to break through the refining void, so as not to ascend to the spiritual realm early. After all, the refining period is the top in the nether realm, but it is not worth mentioning in the spirit realm.

In short, there are pros and cons to each situation and every choice, and it depends on how each person weighs it.

Sighing and sighing, He Miaomiao still didn't dare to get too close to the Yuan Infant Period, followed the crowd in the Zhuji and Jindan periods, and strolled into Shura City.

"I've finally returned to the normal realm of cultivating immortals..."

The houses of Jiuyou were strange and messy, and it was not until he saw the houses in front of him that they were listed according to the formation and had normal shapes, and He Miaomiao felt a sense of intimacy.

Most of the people who come and go in the city are demon cultivators, but she walks on the streets, and she never causes anyone to take a second look, it can be seen that Shura City is more prosperous and lively, and Taoist cultivators come and go.

He Miaomiao skipped the inn and entered the Fang Market directly, ready to buy a magic weapon of the average grade for a while, if you only rely on magic weapons, it is difficult to walk outside.

After a turn in Fang City, He Miaomiao finally chose a Jindan monk who kept going in and out of the magic weapon shop, and as soon as he entered, he was greeted by a foundation monk dressed in green clothes and looking like a girl.

"I've seen my predecessors! I don't know what kind of magic weapon my predecessors need?"

The girl has a sweet smile, she looks innocent, and the more pure her demonic energy is, she should be the stronger in the foundation building consummation.

He Miaomiao saw that the monks who worked in this shop had such a realm, and she was more assured of the level of the masters in the shop.

"Short swords, it is best to be differentiated, both low-grade and medium-grade. ”

The girl nodded, led her into the cubicle and sat down, took out a pot of spiritual tea and boiled it before saying, "Please wait a while for the seniors, and the juniors will come when they go." ”