Chapter 404: Navigating the world (please subscribe for more updates)


    This "Qianyuan Map" doesn''t look big, but it is very beautifully made.


    The map on it contains a huge amount of information, involving mountains, rivers and even the location of the ancient teleportation array. Only the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator can be barely browsed.


    Of course, for Fang Xing, everything was calm and calm.


    He first looked for the vast sea of ??immortality and found that it only occupied a small corner in the east of the map.


    The Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm is located to the west of the Vast Sea Cultivation Realm. The area is quite large, but there is only one big island on the map.


    On the periphery of the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation World and the Great Wilderness Cultivation World, they were enveloped by a strange circle of dark sea water, labeled the ''Xuanming Sea''.


    To the north of the Xuanming Sea is the Lieyang Immortal Realm.


    Then going east, there are nine realms of cultivating immortals, including Shuangji, Muling, Feixuan, and Baiguo.


    Even the civilized area occupied by so many cultivating worlds is less than one-tenth of the map.


    The rest are either Jedi places where even the Lord Transformation God will perish if he is not careful, or soulless places.


    "This map... is of great value."


    Fang Xing nodded and looked at the locations of the ancient teleportation arrays and the routes connecting the major cultivation worlds.


    Although these routes are very dangerous, if the Reverend Huashen is careful, he can completely cross them.


    It can be said to be a strategic map.


    "You Lieyang Palace got such an opportunity in vain, but you don''t want to make progress. You deserve what you have today."


    He complained to Venerable Qian next to him.


    Venerable Qian smiled awkwardly, but he could only spit on his face.


    …


    A few years later.


    Fei Xuan cultivates the immortal world.


    Tianmahara.


    The clouds are thick, and if you look carefully, you will find that they are floating islands that cover the sky and the sun.


    The island is filled with all kinds of immortal cultivators. Countless forbidden runes are scattered all over the island. The energy of the battle formation rises into the sky, manifesting into various armors, divine generals, immortal birds and strange beasts...


    On the ground, there are also armies of various colors, mixed with good demons and Buddhists.


    From the demon corpse refining phalanx, to the large number of spiritual beasts and war beasts raised by the righteous path, and the Buddhist monks and soldiers...it is all-encompassing and has everything you need.


    At a glance, I couldn''t even see the end.


    Obviously, after today, Tianmayuan, a small place that was originally unknown, will definitely spread throughout the Qianyuan world.


    Both sides of the confrontation are different divine forces.


    On one side, there were more than a dozen fifth-level desolate beasts holding the formation.


    They are as huge as mountains, and they carry a wild and ferocious aura from ancient times, making ordinary cultivators afraid to stay nearby.


    One of the beast kings in the late stage of divine transformation looked a bit like a Taotie, with an extremely ferocious appearance. He was glaring at a young swordsman in white clothes in the opposite battle formation.


    "The Lord of the Wilderness..."


    Fang Xing smiled leisurely: "I miss you so much after we said goodbye in the wilderness..."


    A few years ago, after conquering the Lieyang Palace and obtaining the map of the Qianyuan Realm, he began a crazy killing spree.


    The first place to go is the Great Wilderness Cultivation Realm. One person and one sword go deep into the wilderness and kill the fifth-level wild beasts.


    These ancient beasts were no match for him. Only the Lord of the Wilderness actually had the Taotie bloodline and used some amazing innate power to escape with his life.


    The remaining fifth-level ancient beasts were naturally used as alchemy materials.


    After conquering the Great Wilderness Cultivation World, Fang Xing went on non-stop and swept through the Shuangji, Wood Spirit, Hundred Kingdoms and other Cultivation Worlds...


    There are at most a few holy places in these immortal cultivation worlds, and it is impossible for several god-transforming monks to withstand the power of the Void Refining Flying Sword.


    Before other realms of cultivating immortals could react, they captured the six major realms of cultivating immortals in one fell swoop.


    It was not until the seventh time, which was also the Fei Xuan Xiu Immortal Realm located in the middle of the Qianyuan Realm, that Fang Xing was truly blocked.


    Other holy places actually joined forces to form an army of monks, and arranged a super formation that spanned almost half of the Feixuan Cultivation Realm to block his steps here.


    Now, the war is about to break out!


    Fang Xing glanced at his house and saw a group of people with different banners.


    Lieyang Palace, Wuji Palace, Great Wilderness Ten Sects, Biyun Palace, Shenyou Sect...


    They were all the cultivating forces that he had conquered, and all of them, including the Supreme Transformation God, had their souls restricted.


    In addition, Piaomiao Immortal Palace was also dragged into the water.


    Venerable Gu and Venerable Jin were in charge of the banners of the two realms. They looked at the many god-transformation monks in the formation opposite, with extremely solemn expressions.


    However, these deity masters who were subdued by Fang Xing were very confident in their master.


    After all, the outcome of the war in the world of cultivators still depends on the top level''s combat power!


    Tianmayuan''s army of monks looks terrifying, but in fact, most of them are forces from the local immortal world.


    Only these god-transformation monks were recruited.


    Whether it is through the ancient teleportation array or through the Jedi that separates the two major realms of cultivation... it is very simple.


    "All the top monks in the Qianyuan Realm should be here, right?"


    The ancient venerable sighed.


    "Not only monks, but also monsters and wild beasts... are not immune to this."


    Venerable Jin was a little disappointed: "I just don''t know whether we will completely rule the Qianyuan world after today''s battle, or whether we will become heretics... What I am more worried about is one thing. With so many Huashen sects joining forces, there is no pressure from the upper world. Almost impossible."


    The eyes of the ancient venerable suddenly moved: "You mean...there is a powerful person who can descend the world?! Also...if there is no such person, how can we make those gods who transform into gods bow their heads and obey orders?"


    …


    In the enemy camp, the digital **** Tianzun gathered.


    They come from different worlds of immortality, some are monks and some are Taoists, some are old and some are young.


    One of them was actually led by an old-fashioned boy.


    "That kid is only in the middle stage of divine transformation, and he actually scared you to death, haha..."


    The boy sneered.


    "Fellow Daoist Tiancan, this person is not a simple person. He once killed a monk in the late stage of God Transformation with his early stage cultivation."


    The ''Master Yi''ai'' who was wearing a monk''s robe put his hands together and said.


    He, ''Taoist Master Ziyuan'', ''Huang Yunsou'', this ''Tiancan Boy'', and finally the Lord of the Wilderness, are the five with the highest cultivation level in this alliance.


    It’s not that there are no other Tianzun-level immortal cultivators in the world of immortality.


    However, these cultivators either focus on practicing hard in seclusion, pursuing spiritual refinement and ascension, and have no interest in the changes in the external world.


    Some, out of arrogance, take the initiative to find someone to fight with swords, and then nothing happens...


    Boom!


    War drums beat.


    One after another, the giant war beasts were released and roared towards Fang Xing.


    They were rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and equipped with various formation-breaking magical powers. They actually smashed the outermost defensive formation here to pieces.


    "Thunder Transformation Nine Heavens Formation, Ji!"


    Venerable Qian did his part and waved a purple flag in his hand. Above the sky, thunderbolts that had been brewing for a long time fell down, which was even more terrifying than the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation.


    No matter how thick-skinned those ancient war beasts were, they were knocked over head by head and fell to the ground, as if small earthquakes were set off, and the smell of meat came out.


    The military formations of both sides continued to approach, first with various probing attacks, and then with a barrage of spells.


    Various secret techniques, restrictions, magic weapons... flashed with colorful brilliance.


    The spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles continues to gather, forming a chaotic tide. The void keeps fluctuating, and it seems that it will break in the next moment...


    Fang Xing stood in the center of the battle formation, looking at this scene with calm eyes.


    Now his cultivation level has suddenly reached the middle stage of divine transformation!


    This is also thanks to the fifth-level elixirs provided by the major immortal cultivation worlds and the contributions of those ancient wild beasts!


    Originally, as long as he was patient, even if he only occupied a few realms of cultivation, as long as he waited for hundreds of years for another round of harvesting of elixirs and other resources, he could use the ''Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron'' to refine a large number of top-quality elixirs and increase his magic power.


    But Fang Xing, who is blessed by the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, dislikes waiting the most!


    There are obviously so many places to conquer and so many pills to take, so why wait any longer?


    With less than half of the resources of the Qianyuan Great Realm, he can break through the middle stage of divine transformation, and even go a long way in the middle stage of spiritual transformation.


    After occupying the entire Qianyuan world and refining all the existing fifth-level resources with the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Curse’, can we be promoted to the Void Refining Stage?


    At that time, this immortal clone will also be a trump card!


    Anyway, in this lower realm, he has no opponents, and he still has the guarantee of me.


    Fang Xing naturally did it if he wanted to.


    in particular…


    He also doubted that there must be something fishy about these unconventional deities on the opposite side being able to unite.


    Maybe...my own trapping plan was successful!


    At this time, seeing scenes of brutal fighting, I felt that the rotten iron sword in my body, which had been promoted to the fifth-level mid-level, was also roaring.


    "Haha...Xiaoqiong, I leave the command here to you."


    Fang Xing gave instructions casually.


    Standing next to Qingluan, Palace Master Miao Miao, who was dressed in a simple blue armor, couldn''t help but be startled.


    Before she could respond, she saw a brilliant sword light rushing out of the battle formation. With a casual wave, several fifth-level desolate beasts were split into two.


    The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged rapidly, and sword lights broke through various formations, thunders, and restrictions... resounding loudly throughout the nine heavens!


    Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!


    Fang Xing stood silently, and saw a black glutton-like desolate beast, with four late-stage god-transformation monks standing on its back, each with their own extraordinary qualities, surrounding him in the center.


    "The Lord of the Wilderness, Monk Yichi, Taoist Priest Ziyuan, Huang Yunsou...and the Tiancan boy!"


    His eyes were blurry, as if a thousand fantasy worlds were flashing through them one by one, and he said with a long smile: "You have already embarked on your own destiny, do you know that today is the day you die?"


    "Fate?"


    Tiancantongzi didn''t know why, but his soul was trembling.


    Monk Yichi even exclaimed: "No...this beast is using some kind of magical power to curse us!"


    "Isn''t he a swordsman?"


    Taoist Ziyuan waved the whisk in his hand. The whisk in his hand was a sixth-level treasure, with a large number of gems inlaid on it. A stream of clear light fell, which could purify all the filth in the world. However, it had no effect at all at this time.


    "Kill him and all curses will be lifted."


    The Lord of the Wilderness roared, and his body suddenly exploded.


    The remaining four God-Transforming Heavenly Lords each formed a grand formation!


    Wow!


    The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged forward, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was completely usurped.


    Even the battlefield below seemed to be silent!


    What appeared in the sky was a huge giant with black skulls all over its body. It had thirty-six faces and nearly ten thousand arms, each holding a different magical weapon.


    And some of the particularly thick arms held wooden fish, whisks, flying swords, and treasure umbrellas... Each of them emitted different treasures, shattering the void, and they turned out to be sixth-level treasures!


    This ten thousand-armed giant condensed with the power of the battle formation already has the power to refine the void!


    "Hmm...it''s quite interesting."


    Fang Xing commented and rolled his sleeves casually.


    From his cuffs, one level six treasure after another flew out.


    Wuji Demon Palace, Five Dragon Pillars, Yuanhai Bowl, Baiyun Flag, Demon-Conquering Sword...


    The weapon spirits of many sixth-level treasures seemed to have surrendered. At this time, they began to work hard one by one, each blooming with different brilliance.


    For example, the Wuji Demon Palace emits thousands of meters of magic light and slams into the giant.


    The constant entanglement between the two sides caused the spiritual energy of the world to boil, and the void within a radius of thousands of miles was shattered and turned into chaos.


    In the chaos, another red light flashed.


    Chirp!


    It was like a white bird crowing toward a phoenix.


    A red sword thread followed up, wrapped around the giant, and circled gently.


    Compared to the giant, the sword wire looked insignificant.


    But the next moment!


    The figure of the giant waving thousands of arms suddenly stopped, and then... collapsed!


    Five streams of light flew out, and the precious umbrella in the hand of the Tiancan boy opened up, turning into thousands of auspicious energy to protect himself. His palms were trembling: "Is this really...the middle stage of divine transformation? Even sword cultivators who have completed the divine transformation are not So fierce!"


    There was a tremor in his voice.


    That flying sword is so fierce!


    There was even a burnt sword mark on the umbrella handle.


    This is a sixth-level treasure!


    Fang Xing didn''t bother to pay attention to him at all. What he really focused on was the Lord of the Wilderness!


    "Your bloodline magical power is quite good. You were able to escape from my hands before... But today is different. You chose to use your magical power to strengthen the battle formation, and you lost your only chance of escape..."


    His expression was cold.


    When I first hunted wild beasts, I had not yet advanced to the middle stage of divine transformation, and I had not yet begun to understand the laws of destiny.


    But this time, it''s different!


    The Lord of the Wilderness made the wrong choice, which is also a fate!


    Clang!


    Fang Xing drew his sword again.


    The other people''s swords merged into one, and one sword was brilliant, triggering the divine light of fire from heaven and earth, which shone thousands of miles around, trapping the huge Lord of the Wilderness in it.


    His extremely strong body was torn apart easily by the rotten iron sword, which penetrated deeply into his body.


    "No, Lord of the Wilderness!"


    "Rescue quickly!"


    Monk Yi Nai, Taoist Priest Zi Yuan and others also reacted quickly.


    However, he was blocked by the Wuji Demon Palace, Five Dragon Pillars and other treasures, so he was finally a step slower.


    The power of their souls swept through, and they saw a red sword light emerging from the scales on the main body of the wilderness and emerging from its seven orifices.


    Then…


    Pieces of flesh and blood fell off, as if they had been tortured by a thousand cuts.


    Fang Xing walked out of the broken corpse of the Lord of the Wilderness. His clothes were spotless and he showed a smile.


    The rotten iron sword in his hand disappeared.


    When he reappeared, he was already in front of Huang Yunsou.


    Above the tip of the sword, a piece of void shattered, shattering all Huang Yunsou''s defenses, and then...penetrated through his forehead.


    For a monk who transforms into a god, even a piercing through the forehead is not considered a fatal injury.


    But it is a wound that is difficult to heal on the soul!


    Huang Yunsou''s lips moved, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he couldn''t say it out, and his soul died sadly...


    The God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, Huang Yunsou - died!


    (End of chapter)