In this world, many times, everyone knows that the most is often the truth.

Wang Fan has also used the resources given to him by Zhao Zhong recently, crazy cultivation, after entering the Mud Pill Realm, Wang Fan feels that his spiritual power has become extremely powerful, if the previous spiritual power was a spring, then the current spiritual power is a vast sea, bottomless, surging.

And the combination of spirit and body, the Mud Pill Palace, is a mysterious existence, this existence seems to have an attraction, constantly absorbing free energy from between heaven and earth, and another thing, this kind of thing can make Wang Fan's spiritual power grow, let's call it aura.

From the ancient books of the four major sects, Wang Fan learned that in the Yuan Realm, the spirit and the true qi are mixed into one, and the vitality is derived. Only when all the true qi in the body becomes the Yuan Qi can we truly reach the Yuan Realm, and how difficult it is to reach the Yuan Realm on the resource-poor earth!

In the process of impacting the Yuan Realm, the spiritual power will gradually be integrated into the true qi, and will be gradually replaced by a new generation called the power of the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen is a process from scratch, and it is conceived little by little with the derivation of the Yuan Qi.

It took nearly a month to consume all the heavenly and earthly treasures given by Zhao Chong, and Wang Fan also successfully reached the peak of the Mud Pill Realm's cultivation, however, when he reached the peak of the Mud Pill Realm, Wang Fan still didn't have any feeling of touching the threshold of the Yuan Realm. Maybe it's a moat in between.

Wang Fan hadn't been to class for more than a month, and Li Lingxi reminded Wang Fan that the teacher was already angry. Wang Fan said let's go then.

Seeing the angry head teacher, Wang Fan expressed his understanding. Not being angry is irresponsible.

"Why have you been there all this time?" asked the head teacher angrily.

"Do a big job!" Wang Fan said calmly.

"Just blow it, what big can you do as a little hairy boy!!" However, when Wang Fan took the teacher to the lake five kilometers away in two seconds, the teacher was directly stunned, and after waking up, he said that he agreed with Wang Fan's words very much, and he was really doing great things, but he secretly scolded in his heart what kind of demon and monster this was.

In the Arctic land, there is no grass and trees for thousands of miles, and what catches your eye is endless snow and icebergs.

Occasionally, you can see the Northern Lights.

And the only remaining immortal cultivation sect on the earth, the Tianji Gate is here.

In the North Pole, there is an iceberg, towering into the sky. At this time, a few black dots suddenly came on the quiet ice, a young man wearing a thick windbreaker and a cotton hat, and a young woman was dressed in green, and there was a four-leaf clover mark on her clothes, which was the mark of Tianjimen, and her appearance was beautiful, as if she was Mo Qingyue before. But at this time, she no longer had the arrogant demeanor she had before.

The other is Li Wu, a little old man with white hair.

The bitter cold wind blew the robes and hunted.

Mo Qingyue hit a true qi on the iceberg, and the iceberg immediately remembered the rumbling sound, and a huge ice gate slowly rose, revealing a spacious road behind it.

Wang Fan and the others approached, but found that on both sides of the road, there were several people in white robes, some men and women, as if they were standing guard, and there were two of them every other paragraph, dressed up in ancient costumes, and when Mo Qingyue and his party walked in from the road, they held their swords and hugged their fists and bowed:

"Senior Sister Mo!"

"Hmm. Mo Qingyue replied lightly.

Then Wang Fan and the other three walked inside.

Both sides of the road are ever-bright lights, the road is actually a passage, the passage is dozens of zhang high, there are all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects carved on it, ingenious workmanship, lifelike, all are cast by ice and snow, look at it is indeed magnificent and magnificent, like a fairyland.

The road leads directly to the Tianjimen Square, the square is huge, about dozens of miles, there are many disciples in the square who are practicing martial arts, the fancy true qi comes and goes, it is dazzling, Wang Fan looked at these disciples, most of them are cultivators in the Zifu Realm, although many of them are newcomers, but they are also much stronger than the strength of the four major sects, mainly the Dantian Realm.

Turned the square, arrived at the main hall, the heavenly machine hall, the four big characters are simple and majestic.

On both sides of the main hall are middle-aged and elderly people in colorful robes, all of whom have a deep atmosphere, and they are not ordinary people at first glance.

On the upper seat in the middle of the main hall, there was an old woman, looking at the thin figure, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, holding a wooden cane, Wang Fan felt it, and couldn't see through it, then there was only one possibility, this old woman's strength had surpassed the peak of the Mud Pill Realm, thinking of this, Wang Fan was shocked, no wonder the senior brother Zhao Chong said that the Tianji Gate still has a foundation, it seems that this is really the case.

Out of respect for his predecessors, Wang Fan still bowed and met the old woman. The moment the old woman saw Wang Fan, a burst of light flashed in her originally calm eyes.

"You're finally here. ”

"Seniors, juniors are not here for personal matters this time. "Wang Fan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"I know what you're here for. The old woman waved her hand, and Wang Fan sat down in a position. This made Wang Fan's heart even more turbulent, and the head of the Heavenly Machine Gate was really unfathomable.

"Come, hand out, I'll see. Wang Fan stretched out his hand, and the old woman immediately felt Wang Fan's pulse.

For a long time, the old woman has changed from hope to ecstasy,

"Haha, it's really an immortal vein, it hasn't appeared for nearly a thousand years, and I see it again today, and it's really my Heavenly Machine Gate. ”

"Senior, I won't join the Tianji Gate, I already have a sect. ”

"Boy, I didn't let you join, why are you in a hurry?"

The old woman waved her hand, and several elders came to the apse with me to discuss.

Half an hour later, the five elders all came out with complicated expressions.

Wang Fan didn't know what they were doing, but he vaguely felt that it had something to do with him.

"Wang Fan, do you know that something big is about to happen today?" the old woman finally said about it.

"The juniors are coming for this?" Wang Fan hugged his fists.

"Oh, what do you say?" the old woman squinted at Wang Fan.

"Senior, now the earth resources are scarce, so the talents of the cultivation realm are withering, and the four major masters have been buried for the common people in the world. Therefore, we must find a way to deal with it, otherwise, the world will definitely be ruined. ”

"Shaoxia is indeed a person who understands righteousness, but with the only strength we have in the cultivation realm now, fighting against the Kui Demon is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and the princes of the Ghost Domain are still eyeing it. An elder in a red robe said.

"Yes, it is precisely because of this that I came here this time in the hope that the Heavenly Machine Gate and the Xiuzhen Realm can be twisted into a rope and work together to fight the enemy. I know that my actions are shallow and shallow, but I hope that your predecessors will do justice to the world. Wang Fan said.