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Hongjun, who has not yet preached the Tao, naturally cannot preach in the Zixiao Palace, and if there is no preaching, it proves that all living beings in this heaven and earth are in accordance with their instincts to absorb and cultivate their spiritual energy.

This method, at best, can cultivate to the peak of the Golden Immortal, similar to Yang Jian, it is impossible for him to break through the barrier of the Great Luo realm by himself when he is exhausted.

But Wang Chuan preached for Yang Jian and Yang Chan, but left a good fate.

Seeing the two of them sitting on the ground and cultivating quietly, Wang Chuan quietly got up and left.

With his own preaching, Yang Jian will definitely be able to step through the realm of the Golden Immortal to Da Luo, and it can be regarded as a result for Yang Jian's kindness to take care of himself in the Three Realms in the future.

All things are like this, and there is a cause and there is an effect.

If Yang Jian hadn't taken care of Wang Chuan, then Wang Chuan would definitely not have preached for Yang Jian this time.

On the other hand, if there was no Wang Chuan to preach for Yang Jian during the flood period, then it would be impossible for Yang Jian to take care of Wang Chuan in the Heavenly Dao.

All this is cause and effect.

Wang Chuan, who left the hut, had no mind to wander around the mountain.

The world of the flood is so vast, I didn't know the specific time before, and I thought that Buzhou Mountain was the first treasure land now, but now that I know the specific time, Wang Chuan thinks that if I don't take a good walk in this world, I am sorry for the opportunity to cross into the flood wilderness.

As for the things that Kong Xuan entrusted to him, then I will talk about it later.

One step at a time, he walked in the wind and walked towards the sky.

During the flood period, there were treasures everywhere, but the best treasures were not on the ground.

It's heavenly.

In today's desolate world, the order is chaotic, and Hongjun is not able to unify the desolate world for the time being, so the heavenly court is naturally not established.

When the Heavenly Court had not yet been established, Wang Chuan was very curious about what the thirty-three days looked like.

Walking step by step through the boundary between heaven and earth, Wang Chuan's eyes had already seen the position of the Heavenly Court in the later world from afar.

However, there is a barren land in front of him, although there are also a lot of spirit grass and spirit trees, fairy birds and beasts condensed above the fairy clouds, however, it is more appropriate to describe it as a primeval forest here.

Wang Chuan frowned, rolled up his big sleeves, and opened the space of the magic circle with all his strength, and together with the immortal clouds in the air, he directly took them all away.

Then, without stopping, keep going.

The space of the circle is bustling.

Bodhi aside, this old guy doesn't know where to hide in the space, but this old guy's concealment method really doesn't matter, there are really two brushes, in Wang Chuan's own magic circle space, I can't find any trace of this old guy.

What's more, Kong Xuan, who was here, couldn't feel Bodhi, and now he was looking at the things that fell from the air with a confused face.

That's right, it fell from the sky.

Wang Chuan took those things in one go, and then didn't ask, which was in line with his usual style.

However, Kong Xuan, who was in space, suffered.

"It's ...... Flower rhombus?"

"Miluo Plain Tree?"

"What is this, where did he find it?"

Kong Xuan's face was shocked, these things that had long disappeared in the later generations were now falling from the sky, and they almost buried Kong Xuan in it.

"Have you forgotten what the purpose of his coming to the Flood Wilderness was?"

Kong Xuan was furious and shouted directly in the space: "Wang Chuan, what the hell are you doing, don't forget your mission!"

Since he knew that this was Wang Chuan's personal magic circle space, the little changes that happened in it could not be hidden from Wang Chuan, and when he spoke here, Wang Chuan would definitely be able to hear it.

Wang Chuan was wandering around in the thirty-three days with great interest, and when he heard Kong Xuan's complaining voice, Wang Chuan was happy: "Kong Xuan, don't worry, let's shuttle a little early, and now we haven't found Dijun yet, you should be patient for the time being." ”

After that, he closed the space and ignored Kong Xuan again.

Coming to this world, since the time has been missed, why bother, not to mention that Wang Chuan is now collecting heavenly treasures and when his hands are soft, he will naturally not listen to Kong Xuan.

"Where did Ye Xiu come from, he actually dared to spread wild in this place, don't stop quickly!"

A cold voice sounded from above, and at the same time, a wave that Wang Chuan was extremely familiar with came from above his head.

"Space Confinement?!"

Wang Chuan looked up in surprise, there are few people who know how to have spatial powers.

So far, what Wang Chuan knows is that Dijiang will have this spatial law, and then, after the seed of the spatial law is passed on to himself, he will have this spatial supernatural power.

The supernatural power of this space confinement is different from the ordinary confined space.

To be reasonable, what an ordinary master can imprison is only the ability to move in this small space, that is to say, when encountering people whose cultivation is lower than their own, this method can come in handy.

But if it is higher than one's own cultivation, or equal, then this ordinary ability of imprisonment will completely lose its effect.

And the space confinement in the laws of space is more than a star and a half stronger than this method.

This kind of spatial imprisonment is based on the understanding of the laws of space, and then creates a kind of supernatural power, which can imprison this space, including rules, including some two-dimensional spaces.

People who are in this confinement, unless they also know the laws of space, it will be difficult for them to mobilize their vitality to exert their supernatural powers.

This spatial law, since the beginning of the desolate world, has been rarely used, and now it has been encountered by Wang Chuan.

"Huh?"

Wang Chuan looked up, a young man with long hair flying was wearing an ink-colored robe, chanting words in his mouth, holding a strange seal in his hands, and the surrounding space gradually solidified with the young man's movements.

If Wang Chuan doesn't know the power of space, he is afraid that he will be caught off guard, and he will already be on the road.

It's a pity that this young man's usual invincible spatial supernatural power seems to have changed the rules now, and the solidified space cracked inch by inch when it reached Wang Chuan's side.

"Well, who the hell are you?!"

The young man's face changed, and he asked, "You also have spatial supernatural powers?!"

"Young man, tell me about you first, what's your name?"

Wang Chuan looked at this person, but the cultivation of the first Jin Immortal, although the cultivation of the whole body is not high, but the means of manipulating the space with this hand are extraordinary.

"In the lower sky!, dare to ask Your Excellency, where is the monk?"

"Tatsuku?"

Wang Chuan thought about it, but he couldn't imagine that there was such a genius of the law of space during the flood famine, but the flood famine was extremely vast, and it was normal to have any characters that could not be recorded in later generations.

"Overseas casual cultivation, Si Ming. ”

Wang Chuan gave up slightly.

Na Chenkong looked at Wang Chuan, he naturally couldn't see the depth of Wang Chuan's cultivation, but Wang Chuan's non-bullying temperament made him relax. (To be continued.) )