When Wang Fan's figure appeared in front of everyone, everyone suddenly felt a vast spiritual pressure coming towards them, but it made them a little breathless.

Wang Fan frowned slightly, since he had only broken through to the stage of transformation and had not yet mastered his own strength, this kind of thing would naturally happen.

However, as long as he is given a little more time and is familiar with the strength of this body, he will naturally be able to control it well.

At this time, Wang Fan's gaze swept over the people around him, but there was only one one he was familiar with and knew, that is, Dongfang Yu.

At this moment, she, like the other infant monks, was standing on the periphery, silent, not making a sound.

And the innermost ones are the four monks of the late Yuan Dynasty, who are the pillars of the other major sects of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

It didn't take long for everyone around to seem to have discussed everything, and a middle-aged man led by him frowned, but he stood up.

This person is the head of the Yin Demon Sect, Yin Tianli, he has been cultivating hard all these years, coupled with the support of the resources of the entire Yin Demon Sect, it is naturally a matter of course to break through to the late Yuan Infant stage.

He was naturally a little unhappy about the other old guys pushing themselves out to contact this mysterious powerhouse, but he also had such thoughts in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have come out.

After a little hesitation, he opened his mouth and said: "I have seen my predecessors, and I am in charge of the Lower Yin Demon Sect, so I take the liberty to ask, are my predecessors from my Great Zhou Kingdom?"

When he spoke, his expression was very humble, his body was slightly bent, but at least the posture he should have had was sufficient.

Hearing this, Wang Fan's expression was as usual, and he looked at this person, who was the Yuanying Great Power who destroyed the Yuanyang Sect at the beginning.

At the beginning, he was just a minor cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, but now he is ......

What a world of impermanence!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little glad that he had been concentrating on cultivation, walked out of the fishpond of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and saw a broader world.

Otherwise, most of this life will be like these people and stop there.

Regarding the question of Yin Tianli and others, Wang Fan didn't think about hiding anything, so he nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed, then in this way, wouldn't the Great Zhou Kingdom also be able to become a member of the fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom.

They all wanted to open their mouths to invite Wang Daoyou to be the guest of their own sect, and the benefits were even more numerous, especially on cloudy days.

He was originally a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, if he could get a little guidance from Wang Fan, he would not have a chance to enter that realm in this life.

In this regard, Wang Fan also knew very well in his heart, he naturally would not let himself be entangled in such a thing, so he refused coldly.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but Yin Tianli and the others quickly thought of one more thing, that is, Wang Fan, as the only god stage monk of the Great Zhou Kingdom, as long as Wang Fan lived in the Great Zhou Kingdom for a hundred years, and finally got the confirmation of the Sixth-level Xiuzhen Sect Vermilion Bird Sect, then the Great Zhou Kingdom could be promoted.

And this is good for all the monks in the entire Great Zhou Kingdom, at least a few nearby third-level cultivation kingdoms will not be their own territory in the future.

This is just one of the benefits, and the rest is countless.

It's a pity that Wang Fan is not interested in these, and the top priority is to avenge Wang Qing and promote the Great Zhou Kingdom, he thought about it and put it in the back of his mind.

In this hundred years, he couldn't afford to wait, so he could only let him be selfish, and after a little silence, he said lightly: "I can't settle in the Great Zhou country for a hundred years, I'm sorry!"

Hearing this, the bodies of everyone around trembled, and their faces showed a trace of disappointment.

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and then you will feel that it is better that the hope does not even exist.

Wang Fan sighed lightly, grabbed his right hand in the void, and suddenly a blank rice paper appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth surged one after another, and there was a peculiar charm in it, which was Wang Fan's Dao meaning.

I saw that there was an extra touch of color on the rice paper, and it was the splendid mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and a terrifying coercion spread.

It's a pity that after Wang Fan pointed out, the whole painting suddenly became transparent, and then scattered and integrated into every corner of the Great Zhou Kingdom. Below him, however, a platform appeared, on which was the appearance of Wang Fan's painting, which looked simple and unpretentious.

After doing all this, Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his body slowly rose into the air and gradually disappeared without a trace.

"This thing can block the blow of the Avatar Cultivator, so let's think it's the last thing I do for the Great Zhou Kingdom!" At the same time, a voice slowly came.

All the monks on the ground raised their heads one after another and looked at Wang Fan, in addition to envy, there was also a hint of determination.

Wang Fan's breakthrough also brought great encouragement to them, at least there is hope ahead.

In the next few hundred years, the painting left by Wang Fan really saved the Zhao Kingdom.

And here, it was the last hope of these people, but to the surprise of those strangers, they saw a flash of white light, and all the monks died.

After everything that should be done and there was nothing to say about Dongfang Yu, Wang Fan left here, after he successfully transformed into a god, the aura of heaven and earth in the Great Zhou Kingdom was already much thicker than before, and the cause and effect between him and the Great Zhou Kingdom was also broken.

He could clearly feel that his state of mind was very calm, and the next most important thing was to get out of here - revenge.

Sometimes he even feels that he is not undeservedly lucky, his parents and relatives are all dead, and in the end he is the only one left.

This kind of luck is not necessary, but it is precisely because of this that for the sake of the dead, it is even more important to live well, which is the greatest respect for the dead.

"Yunkong Daoist, wait, I'll be here soon......" Wang Fan said in his heart.

It didn't take long for Wang Fan to leave the Great Zhou Kingdom, find a hill at random and fall down, dig out a cave and drill into it.

After all, he had only broken through for a short time, and he still had to consolidate his cultivation, and he would not forget such an important matter.

And when his cultivation is stable, that is, when he goes to solve the Yunkong Dao people, it is imperative to avenge Wang Qing.

There is no time in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, Wang Fan has also been in retreat for half a year, and only then is he completely familiar with the realm of the early stage of the transformation of gods.

With a slight swipe of the void in his right hand, a spatial crack suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing out of it.

Wang Fan's expression was as usual, and after taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked out of this small cave.

After removing the surrounding formation prohibition, his mind moved, and he vacated and left here, as for this cave, it will be left to the people who are destined to do it later!