Practice, break the day after tomorrow, enter the innate nature, refine hundreds of times, step on the void, and cast the incarnation!

This sentence is talking about the first five realms on the path of cultivation, starting from the Acquired Realm at the beginning, until he has survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation and become a great monk of the Incarnation Realm!

Even if it is placed in the desolate world, the incarnation realm is also a rare powerhouse, the big demon occupies one side and dominates the king, the earth immortal lives in the cave and the blessed land, and the human cultivation is between the heaven and the earth!

At this point, as long as you go further, you can completely jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, never enter reincarnation, no disasters, and achieve the karmic position of the Heavenly Immortals, truly at ease, and have a great leisure!

At that time, he could be called the top powerhouse in the Three Realms!

It can be imagined how powerful the powerhouse of the incarnation realm is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is overturning the river and the sea between gestures!

What's more, what Lin Fan cultivated was the "Chaotic Ancient Demon Sealing Technique" created by the gods of the Heavenly Realm, the strongest thing was that he had unparalleled combat power, as well as the restraint of the demonic aura, once he really stepped into the incarnation realm, his strength would undergo earth-shaking changes!

Even if someone cuts off someone's arm, they can regenerate one!

After killing Guardian No. 3, the curse on Lin Fan's dantian was basically lifted, and the entire dantian returned to its usual state, the golden spiritual power lake became active, and the feeling of being like an arm commander returned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the Lu Zu Peak on Penglai Island, many pills that the peak keepers had given him began to gradually take effect at this time, before all the meridians in his body were damaged and disabled, and the power of these pills could not be exerted at all, just like transporting strategic materials to the mountains, the only road into the mountains was covered by mudslides, and these materials must have been blocked.

In the same way, after a period of cultivation, nearly half of the twelve meridians in Lin Fan's body were restored, and the power of the pill began to gradually exert an effect in his body, using these restored meridians as a medium to slowly repair the rest of the broken meridians.

Although the speed of this repair is not fast, but after a little bit of accumulation, it will be able to return to normal after another year and a half of effort.

After killing three people, he turned to look at Xue Chiyo and the others, and said with a smile: "Okay, no problem, let's go to Susa Temple!"

Xue Chiyo came to his side with light steps, suddenly reached out and pinched his face vigorously, grabbed his face with the other hand, grinned and smiled, showing shiny little tiger teeth, and said: "My Sakura is amazing, I didn't embarrass my master!"

Lin Fan was full of black lines, raised his hand and grabbed Xue Qianyo's palm that was making a fool of himself, and said speechlessly: "What do you want to do, you don't know how powerful I am." ”

"What's the matter? You want to reward me again? Then my requirements remain the same, come on!" Lin Fan was very simple, and directly pulled his hand hard, and hugged the little witch into his arms, the bodies of the two people were close together, and the ups and downs on the little witch's body were clearly perceived, and he sighed secretly, this scale is comparable to Shang Liji.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but think of his days on Penglai Island, and he didn't know what happened to them.

......

Penglai, Eight Immortals Mansion, Ningyang Peak.

Where Lin Fan originally lived.

There was a table in the room, and the three beautiful figures were sitting in front of the table, it was the three daughters of Li Ji, who had been separated from Lin Fan for two months.

"Ah, Sister Miaomiao, your cards are good!

Li Ji is wearing a set of classical green palace dresses, her forehead is snow-white, and her head is full of green silk scattered on her shoulders at will, although the loose long skirt largely covers the perfect figure, but you can vaguely see a little scale, under a round calf, there is a pair of pink lotus feet, as smooth as milk, and a little cyan marks are slightly revealed under the skin, and the tips of the toes are as smooth as beans, like pearls.

Li Ji looked at a bad card in his hand, and there was no chance to play the card for several rounds.

"Who made me lucky!

Sitting opposite Li Ji is the lark Bai Miaomiao, the little girl is still that innocent and cute plus stupid and stupid appearance, a pleated long skirt, with a slight smile on her face, the tender white little hand grabbed the three cards in her hand and threw them on the table, it was the three "Q"!

"Three laps for me!"

"I can't get out again!" Li Ji pursed her rosy lips dissatisfiedly, looked at Yin Hongyue beside her, and showed a pleading expression on her pretty face, and said pitifully: "Sister Hongyue, this plate depends on you!"

"Don't worry!"

Yin Hongyue is still the same as when she was separated, still wearing a fiery red battle armor, completely revealing her proud figure, the tall bracing clothes on her chest are about to tear, and then a slender snow-white waist is exposed, which is unbearable, and the lower body is a short leather pants, revealing the perfect buttocks, revealing two slender and delicate round jade legs, and the whole person is infinitely charming.

Three equally beautiful women turned out to be here......

Well, fight the landlord!!

If people from the outside world knew that the eldest sister of Ning Yang Peak and the ancestor of Qiong Huafeng were hiding in such a small room, I am afraid that they would be shocked to their eyes!

This special blessed land for cultivating immortals, the inheritance of the eight immortals in the world, the Eight Immortals Mansion, the two people with the most noble status in the mansion are not good at cultivating, and they actually got together and played a game?!

When the three of them were fighting, Bai Miaomiao suddenly sneezed a big sneeze, and even tears flowed out, pouting and wiping her petite nose dissatisfiedly, and said softly: "Is it that Xianggong misses me!"

As soon as she said this, Li Ji and Yin Hongyue looked at her at the same time, and their faces also showed a trace of bitterness.

"Sister Miaomiao, do you want to be married again?" Li Ji rolled her eyes and spoke.

"And say me, as if you don't want to, I don't know who shouted Xianggong's name in his dreams last night!" Bai Miaomiao retorted.

Yin Hongyue, who was sitting on the side, had a few black lines dancing on her forehead, raised a hand and patted the table, her face was slightly red, and she said: "Miaomiao, it was Li Ji who provoked you, what did you say I did!"

"Huh, really? Sorry, I misremember......"

The three girls were noisy and chaotic, and they were all revealing each other's old backgrounds, such as Miaomiao's dream and Lin Fan...... , Li Ji held Yin Hongyue in her arms as Lin Fan when she slept, and Yin Hongyue couldn't help but sneak around by herself at night......

After a while, the three girls of Kung Fu all made a big red face, because no one can say anything about it......

Finally, the eldest sister Yin Hongyue patted the table and said loudly: "Stop!

This seemingly never-ending war has only come to an end for the time being.

At the beginning, Lin Fan was sucked into the black hole of space when she fought with the incarnation realm old monster of the Lingxian Dao Palace, she saw it clearly, and after she came back, she told Li Ji, Li Ji was suddenly heartbroken, and the two of them were depressed for several days, and finally Bai Miaomiao, the little girl, took the initiative to find the two of them and show their identities, and after hearing Yin Hongyue's description, she told them that Lin Fan could not be in danger of life.

Both of them were puzzled, and Bai Miaomiao revealed some things about Lin Fan's master in the Immortal Heavenly Court, so he was a man who would not die easily no matter what, which made the two of them feel no longer so heavy.

The doubts in Yin Hongyue's heart were finally solved, why Lin Fan was just a person from the lower realm, but he could attack the strong with the weak and punish the immortals retrograde.

After a period of time, the three daughters gradually got acquainted, and even developed a good habit of sleeping together every night, but because they missed Lin Fan too much, there would be all kinds of things similar to talking in dreams.

Even, the soles of the three daughters' hands are not clean, and Lin Fan is not there, so they can only help each other solve physical problems......

Li Ji sighed lightly, with a longing expression on her little face, and said: "I miss Xianggong so much! I can't sleep well without Xianggong by my side! I always feel that something is missing!"

The white girl said: "Xianggong, he should have something important to do, otherwise he wouldn't have looked for us for so long." Don't worry, I have a feeling that Xianggong will be back soon!"

Staying with Li Ji and the two, Bai Miaomiao didn't learn anything else, so she learned to replace the previous title of "Stinky Lin Fan" with "Xianggong".

Yin Hongyue didn't speak, one hand supported her snow-white chin and looked at the sky in the distance, her eyes were full of longing, and her mind recalled the short time she spent with Lin Fan, but she always felt more fulfilled than any other day.

It's a pity that although Penglai Island broke through the barrier between the desolate world and the earth and entered this abandoned small world, there is also a barrier around the island, which is more like a prohibition, not allowing the monks on the island to go to the earth, which is more likely to be a protection mechanism for the people.

After a period of silence, Li Ji suddenly said, "Sister Miaomiao, I think about it again......"

It's night in the desolate world at this time.

In the Valley of the Spirits.

The fluorescent colors are bright, like thousands of fireflies flying in the valley, like a dream, giving people a sense of unreality, if placed on the earth, it must be an excellent tryst for men and women.

If you look closely, you can see that the thousands of fluorescences are all emitted by plants.

There are long stems on top of the grasses that look very ordinary, and at the top of the stems are small five-petaled flowers, which are actually pink and fluorescent pink.

A trumpet flower, which was more than a man tall, swayed back and forth with the breeze blowing in the valley, slowly opening and closing, as if it were alive, swallowing a little bit of light, and the top of the flower flickered and dimmed, like a twinkling star.

Three purple leaves, a strange plant shaped like a clover floated slowly in the air, a daffodil with dragonfly wings flew like a bird in the sky, a lizard with eight tails crawled slowly above the tree trunk, looking around, its body was constantly changing colors like a chameleon, and suddenly spit out a flickering fluorescent tongue to roll up the flying insects, and the three-eared snow-white rabbit jumped around in the grass......

All kinds of seemingly incredible things are in this valley, like coming to the ideal land in a dream.

This is the cave of Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals, the Ghost Valley, and the strange-shaped animals and plants in the valley were all collected by him when he traveled to the Three Realms and Six Realms.

The sky is very good tonight, a round of white jade plates is hanging high in the night sky, and the Guanghan fairy is dancing in the Moon Palace, but who is this beautiful and sentimental dance to see?

Could it be that Wu Gang, who has seen the laurel tree all his life but can never cut it down? In her opinion, it was just a mechanical and numb object!

All the fairies in the Guanghan Immortal Palace can be called the Guanghan Fairy, and Chang'e is just one of the more famous ones, and at this time, in that garden, a woman in a white dress is standing on the edge of the railing, one hand supporting her snow-white chin and staring at the night sky in the distance, where there are people she misses.

The woman's skin was as white as ice, three thousand green silks were scattered at random behind her head, hanging down on her shoulders, a pair of black jewel-like pupils were deeply missing, her petite nose trembled gently with her breathing, and her beautiful face seemed to exude a soft glow.

The temperament is cold, like a snow lotus blooming on a glacier for thousands of years.

It was in order to expel the demonic thoughts that invaded the body, Liu Chuxue, who took the elixir of life and flew to the Moon Palace.

Perhaps because she became a fairy, Liu Chuxue naturally exudes a sense of nobility, and the holiness makes people not have a little blasphemy, which is a little more beautiful than the original.

"Tell me to come back soon, how long has it been......"

Liu Chuxue muttered in a low voice, sighed lightly, but after a while, there was a slight smile on her face, amused by her own words, one day in the sky, one year in the ground, she only took half a day of effort in this Guanghan Palace.

Obviously, it wasn't long before they were separated, but she felt like a hundred years had passed, obviously they were still together one moment, and the next moment they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, perhaps more distant than thousands of mountains and rivers......

"Sister Hatsuyuki ......"

Suddenly, a soft call came from the end of the hallway.

The moonlight sprinkled on the desolate land, and it was even more across the endless distance shining on a figure in the Valley of Ghosts!

In the depths of the Valley of the Spirits, all kinds of strange plants have gradually decreased, and finally they have become ordinary plants, and between the trees, under the shadow of the slanting branches, sits a small pavilion.

On the stone table in the pavilion of the quality inspection is a simple and moist sixteen-string guzheng, on which is painted a lifelike picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, almost as if it is about to fly out of the surface of the zither.

An elegant figure sat in front of the stone table, two slender hands as white as jade were placed on the silk strings of the zither, gently plucked, and a burst of ethereal and distant sounds suddenly spread in the Valley of Ghosts!