Ning Lan digested the information of the worldview, and he knew that there were five major domains in the entire cultivation realm, namely the Middle Source Domain, the Eastern Domain, the Southern Mang Domain, the Great Western Domain, and the Northern Desert Domain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Lin Yu Dynasty where he is now located is the weakest dynasty in the Great Western Regions, in the extreme west of the Great Western Regions.

The aura here is thin, and it can't support the cultivation of cultivators, there are no cultivators here at all, and only the area near the imperial city has a strong aura, so most of the cultivators are concentrated there, and the cultivators are also in that area.

"The Lin family, the Xuanling Sect, the Moqi faction, and the Yipin Pavilion. Ning Lan sat on the steps and muttered to himself, there are also records of some large forces in the worldview, and the four forces he just read are the large forces of the Lin Yu Dynasty.

The Lin family is the real controller of the Lin Yu Dynasty, they send the children of the family to manage the Lin Yu Dynasty, and at the same time scavenge cultivation resources for them, they are the most powerful cultivation force in the Lin Yu Dynasty.

Xuanling Sect, Moqi Sect, and Yipin Pavilion are also major sects of cultivation, except for the Lin family in the Lin Yu Dynasty, the strength of the three of them is the strongest, but they are more than a step worse than the Lin family.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Ning Lan for the time being, because he is in the place where the aura of the Lin Yu Dynasty is the thinnest, there is no cultivation force within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there are very few cultivators here, and if he wants to become a cultivator, he must at least leave here.

"Let's take a look at the new mission first!" Ning Lan thought to himself, and host information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Host: Ning Lan

Repair: None

Skill: None

Title: None

Stage Mission: Dominating the Cultivation Realm

Current Mission: Mountain Gate (Everything is difficult at the beginning, first find a suitable place as the gate station.) Note: Once selected, it cannot be changed.

Reward: Purple Immortal Qi Purification Recipe (Qi Refining)

"You're asking me to establish the rhythm of the sect! at least give me the exercises first, so that I can practice slowly?" Ning Lan silently shouted in her heart.

After waiting for a while, the system was silent, Ning Lan reluctantly got up, this broken system is really like gold.

The second task asked him to find the mountain gate, it must be to prepare for the establishment of the sect, in fact, he was very bottomless, after all, the head of the sect was naturally him, he didn't cultivate at all now, even if there was a process of cultivation to get the exercises, would anyone join his sect?

"Actually, the Commander of the Light Pole is not bad!" Ning Lan muttered and walked out into the street, then walked towards the city gate.

After the location of the gate station is selected, it cannot be changed, so he must be cautious, Black Rock City definitely can't do it, even this area can't do it, the aura is so thin that he can't cultivate, isn't it uncomfortable for him to choose the location here?

"First go to the vicinity of the Imperial City, where the aura is strong, and then find a suitable place as a gate station. After Ning Lan thought about it, she quickened her pace.

It was a long way to go to the Imperial Dynasty, and as soon as he thought that he could cultivate after the task was completed, his heart was on fire, and he didn't plan to stay in Black Rock City, so he walked straight towards the city gate.

When he arrived outside the city, he walked along the official road towards the imperial city, because he was penniless, he couldn't buy a horse even if he wanted to, so he planned to see if he could take a ride on the road.

When Ning Lan left Black Rock City, in the south of the city, Lu Daoren, who was wandering in the world, suddenly opened his eyes, he glanced at the direction Ning Lan left and collected things, and walked slowly towards the gate of the city where Ning Lan left.

When Lu Daoren knew that Ning Lan's treasure was a dagger, his interest was greatly reduced, there was no cultivator here, and he hadn't fought with anyone for many years, so it didn't make a difference whether there was a dagger or not.

It's just that he is greedy by nature, and seeing that Ning Lan, a mortal man, has such a dagger, and he is not poor, so he wants to keep it for himself.

After he left Black Rock City, he still walked unhurriedly, and asked him to grab Ning Lan's things, he was still a little unable to pull his face for a while, so he planned to wait until the evening to catch up, and when the time came, he knocked Ning Lan unconscious and grabbed the dagger, who knew that it was him?

Ning Lan's luck was very bad, not to mention a carriage or something along the way, even a figure was not seen, he didn't know that in the place where he couldn't see, Lu Daoren was following him from afar.

Until the evening, Ning Lan did not meet a person, he sat under a big tree and gnawed on jerky, when he was full, he would climb the tree to sleep, and wait until dawn to continue his journey.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came, and he arrived in front of Ning Lan in the blink of an eye, and before he could react, he fainted as soon as his head hurt.

At this time, a figure came from a distance, and by the moonlight, this person was Lu Po, he walked up to Ning Lan, and looked at the sleeping Ning Lan only to feel that his face was hot.

When Lu Daoren was about to bend down to touch Ning Lan's dagger, he suddenly had a creepy feeling, his face changed greatly, and he didn't care about anything else, so he spread his feet and ran away, as if he was dying, and disappeared without a trace in a few blinks.

After Lu Daoren left, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ning Lan, he looked at Ning Lan and said to himself: "Alas, it seems that this kid wants to go to the imperial city, how long do you have to go with his legs?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted Ning Lan with one hand, stepped out, and when he reappeared, he was already miles away.

Lu Daoren ran for more than an hour in one breath, and he didn't stop until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, just now when he was about to take Ning Lan's dagger, his hair suddenly stood up, and a feeling of danger suddenly appeared in his heart, and his intuition told him that if he didn't run, he would die here, so he didn't care about Ning Lan's dagger and ran away desperately.

After all, it was more important than the dagger or his life, and he trusted his instincts, otherwise he wouldn't be alive now.

After more than an hour and recovering some spiritual power, Lu Daoren walked towards his cave mansion, he planned to rest for a few days before going to Black Rock City to set up a stall......

Qingmi Mountain is about eight thousand miles away from the Imperial City of Lin Yu, and although the aura here is not as good as the Imperial City, it is not bad, so there are sects on each hill.

At this time, on the official road a few miles away from Qingmi Mountain, a figure suddenly appeared, this figure was majestic with vicissitudes, and he could vaguely see that he was holding an unconscious person in his hand while the moonlight was faint.

These two people are the mysterious man and Ning Lan, the other party actually took Ning Lan from Black Rock City to Qingmi Mountain in a short period of time, and as soon as he put Ning Lan down and reached out his hand, the dagger in Ning Lan's arms flew into his hand.

He looked at the dagger and muttered, "I didn't expect it to almost kill you, so it's safer to admit the master." ”

After finishing speaking, the other party cut Ning Lan's finger with a dagger, and the dagger emitted a strange red light after being stained with Ning Lan's blood, and the red light retracted into the dagger in the blink of an eye, and there was also a bloody streak on the dagger, and the blood streaked away like a small snake.

The man let go of the dagger, and the dagger turned into a streamer of light from Ning Lan's abdomen into his dantian.

"It's up to you in the future!" the man glanced at Ning Lan, turned around and walked in the direction of Black Rock City, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

As the sky grew brighter, Ning Lan woke up slowly, he glanced around in confusion and then became even more confused.

"Why did you suddenly fall asleep last night? I remember as if something hit me..."Ning Lan recalled, and she couldn't remember anything.

"Paralysis... was put into the cold arrow, it must be Lu Dao, who has that ability except him. Ning Lan cursed, he had long felt that Lu Daoren's eyes were weird, and as a result, this happened, except for a cultivator like Lu Daoren, how could ordinary people quietly stun him.

After getting up, he hurriedly groped on his body for a while, the burden was still in the jerky and was not lost, suddenly he reached into his arms with one hand, and then his face turned blue, the dagger that Uncle Yang gave him was actually gone, it was a treasure that sharpened iron into the mud.

The more Ning Lan thought about it, the more he felt that he was from Lu Dao, and he was ready to go back to the city to find trouble with the other party, but he stopped in an instant, what is the difference between finding trouble with a cultivator and looking for death?

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Lu Daoren, you wait for me!" Ning Lan gritted her teeth and picked up her burden and continued to walk along the official road, thinking about how to clean up Lu Daoren in the future.

After a few steps, he felt that something was wrong, why was there a big mountain on the left, yesterday there was nothing, this day was not yet bright, he could only see the general outline of the mountain, so he didn't know what kind of mountain it was.

"Qingmi Mountain!" After a while, Ning Lan looked at the mountain and exclaimed.

Although he hadn't been to Qingmi Mountain, he had information about this mountain in his head, and he couldn't figure out how he woke up and arrived at Qingmi Mountain when he was still in Black Rock City last night.

"Could it be that I was blown by a strong wind? The dagger was also accidentally lost?" Although this explanation is a bit far-fetched, it seems to be the most reasonable, in the cultivation realm, it is not strange that there is a strong wind that can blow him from Black Rock City to Qingmi Mountain......

Ning Lan recalled the information of Qingmi Mountain in his mind, he felt that this Qingmi Mountain was good, the aura was strong and there was not as much competition as around the Imperial City, so it was quite suitable to be a gate station, so he left the official road and walked towards Qingmi Mountain.

Qingmi Mountain, a mountain and a mountain, a total of six mountains, several peaks, six mountains are occupied by sects, and the peaks are also divided by them, but one of the sects has broken off the inheritance for some reason, and has been abandoned for a long time.

The reason why Ning Lan chose this place was to go to the deserted mountain, so he didn't care what the reason was, since the deserted thing was ownerless, he could naturally be stationed as his own doorman.

Half a day later, Ning Lan walked to the foot of Qingmi Mountain, his eyes locked on the third mountain, which was the deserted mountain, and the previous sect seemed to be called Yuhua Sect.

He turned his head to look at the other mountains for a while, his eyes were full of envy, only to see that there were streamers flying around from time to time on those mountains, and a figure could be vaguely seen above the streamers.

"This is the Immortal!" Ning Lan sighed, and walked towards the third mountain with a determined gaze.

Since he came to the cultivation realm inexplicably, and with the immortal cultivation system, he is destined to embark on the road of cultivation, since this is the case, he has to have a good time, and it is not in vain to cross over by himself.