The world of Journey to the West, on the top of an ordinary mountain.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the ancient trees are towering, and they are lush.

"It's still where you left, nice, nice!"

As soon as Zhang Fan stepped out of the spatial passage, all the clones in the Romance of the Gods world were sensitive, and they felt infinitely far away. From this, they guessed that Zhang Fan had changed the world, and they all used the infinite universe to shift and return.

Zhang Fan looked at a bunch of doppelgangers, took out a storage bag, and said to Zhang Xing: "It's not easy to come back, I don't know when I'll go next time I come back, you go to meet Sun Wukong, give him all these things." ”

"Okay, deity. ”

Then, he released Ao Sheng, Zhuge Tianci, Tianxing Daoren, and Long Bai, and instructed them: "You four, one tracks, one deduces, one breaks the ban, and one is force, with Ao Sheng as the leader, find something for me." For example, the essence of Kwai water, the essence of various five elements, the spirit treasure of the space system, the rest of the soil, etc., the more the merrier!"

"In addition, individual forces, you should be careful and try not to provoke. There are also these immortal fruits, spiritual treasures, you take them, and if you can exchange them, you can exchange them, salute first and then soldiers. Zhang Ye, you follow along, just in case you ......."

Then, Zhang Fan cast the Great Enchantment Technique, distorted time, and then released two ancient trees, small fire, etc. He took out a golden gourd, poured out a nine-turn golden pill and took it, sat under the ancient tree, drank enlightenment tea, ate ginseng fruit, peach, ran Xuangong, and began to cultivate.

This nine-turn golden pill, Zhang Fan has been refining it for several years, and the Xuangong is visibly improving with the naked eye, which is not unpleasant.

"The nine-turn golden pill refined by the saint is very different from what the Journey to the West world obtained, but I don't know, can this hundred golden pills make Xuangong break through to the sixth-turn?"

Time passes, never stops, and before you know it, hundreds of years have passed.

Zhang Fan came out of the customs, his face was indifferent, he didn't say a word, and through the time and space channel, he came to the world of infinite horror.

He took out the golden rope, the purple gold red gourd, the mutton fat jade net bottle, the seven-star sword, the golden cymbal, the acquired human seed bag, the ginseng fruit, the peach and other things, and exchanged them for piles of the essence of the five elements of the day after tomorrow, a few small groups of the essence of the innate five elements, the heaven covering charm, the Hongmeng spirit body formula, the Xuanhuang immortal recipe and so on.

Then, Zhang Fan returned to the world of Journey to the West, received the things that Ao Sheng and the others got, and began to retreat again.

He dodged into the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, looking at this small world, he sighed and said: "The Nine Turns Xuangong is stuck at the peak of the Five Turns, if there is no chance, in a short period of time, if you want to take this road to advance to Da Luo, you can't go through." Now, if you want to advance to Da Luo, the only way is to evolve the small world......."

Immediately, he took out the Dinghai Pearls, because these beads had already been refined, as soon as his mind moved, he saw that one by one the beads were self-destructing, clicking, and a mass of spatial origin power was hanging in the air, gray, a total of twenty-four regiments.

At the same time, Xiao Qianshi trembled violently, as if he had just woken up, excited and excited. Under Zhang Fan's nod, a black hole appeared in the void, about ten zhang in size, like a big mouth, and swallowed all the twenty-four spatial origins in one bite.

Boom Boom!

With a roar, the small world expanded rapidly, doubled, fivefold, tenfold, and twentyfold.......

Zhang Fan looked at the small world, and in the distance, the place where the earth and the sky originally met, slowly emptied. He moved high into the sky and saw that the world was getting bigger and bigger, and the earth was getting smaller and smaller, hanging there.

He frowned, waved his hand and scattered a pile of Five Elements Essence, some acquired, some innate, and so on, and so on.

Watching the earth grow little by little, he nodded, shook his head again, and said: "The growth rate of this earth is still too slow compared to the whole world, but unfortunately, the innate essence of the five elements is too small and too precious, otherwise, we must do more, for the time being, it can only be like this, evolve slowly." ”

Then, Zhang Fan moved the World Tree in and planted it in the center of the small world, half of the energy it swallowed was used for its own growth, and half of it was used to nurture the world and nourish the world!

Qiankun ruler and Qiankun diagram self-destructed one after another, leaving two large clusters of spatial origins, which were swallowed by the small world, rapidly increasing and evolving.......

At this time, Zhang Fan, he sat quietly in the void, watching the evolution of this piece of heaven and earth, in a daze, he realized.

He found himself in a space, suspended in the air, a gray patch, boundless.

Inside the space, there are space turbulences, space storms, black holes, collapses, destruction, destruction, full of danger, the breath of apocalypse.

And he himself, like a transparent person, wanders around, without a purpose, without a line, without an end.

Until he encountered the space storm, a super-large storm, his heart was full of shock, and when he faintly felt the danger, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved it lightly at the storm.

Suddenly, the entire space suddenly came to a standstill, and then it shattered, collapsed, and was completely destroyed.

Zhang Fan came to a river, he stood on the surface of the water, looking at this strange world.

This world is like a tunnel, a black tunnel, very long, but there is a small river underneath.

If Zhang Fan was awake, he would definitely say, 'How does this look like a sewer?

In a daze, Zhang Fan didn't know who he was, what he was doing here, and he didn't even know why he came here.

He looked at his feet, watched the river gradually spread to his ankles, and he felt nothing, and he continued to flow down the river.

He was like a small boat, half-floating in the river, going down the river.

Unconsciously, after a long time, when the river reached his waist, Zhang Fan suddenly saw a person on the bank, a big-eared monk.

This big-eared monk, he had a familiar feeling, as if the two had met somewhere.

"Great monk, what the hell is this place, what are you doing there.......

Zhang Fan shouted many times at the big-eared monk, and the monk was as if he was deaf, as if he couldn't hear, and he still didn't move.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan at this moment, like a blessed soul, walked towards the shore step by step. As soon as he came ashore, he strode towards the big-eared monk, and after a few breaths, he came to the monk and opened his mouth again and asked, "Monk, what is this place? Why are you sitting here?"

"Which Taoist friend advanced to Daluo? Amitabha Buddha...... You, Zhang Fan, turned out to be you kid! It's only been a few decades, how can you cultivate so fast?"

The big-eared monk's mouth was not opened, but his voice came out, and at the same time, his whole body was bright and shining, as if the Buddha statue had suddenly appeared.

"Da Luo, Da Luo, this is a long river of fate, I see, I understand! Big-eared monk, this kind of ghost place can meet, we are really fate. Thank you this time, I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back another day!"