"This World Tree, together with Xunmu and Fusang, are known as the three sacred trees. Its power is definitely not inferior to Xunmu!"
"I'm afraid I can't force myself on this journey of cultivating immortality..."
Just as he was thinking about it, a magnificent door suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Wuji, exuding a strong curse.
He stepped in and disappeared instantly.
Jiuyi Mountain, a huge mountain peak.
Chezhou, Linley’s hometown.
The river is surging and the stream is gurgling.
An independent courtyard, quietly located in a dense forest.
The three big characters "Xi Wu" Academy were covered with dust and could hardly be seen clearly.
A black door suddenly opened, and a man wearing a black robe and carrying a sword stepped out.
The majestic mountain gate disappeared in an instant, and the entire academy became splendid and resplendent. From a ruin, it turned into a bright classroom. The door of the classroom also opened, as if to welcome its master.
Zhan Wuji stepped out.
After a while, he left the classroom.
The power of rules of the "wooden man" was also arranged by him.
Now, he has received three major "original" inheritances, one of which he placed in the Chongming Sect inheritance hall. A mysterious place is left in the Tomb of Ghosts. As for the third condition, it is in the school called "Xiwu" on Jiuyi Mountain.
Different from the previous two, the "Wooden Man" rules in "Xiwu" School will only appear in front of the world after he ascends.
Then, Zhan Wuji took a step forward, and the cursed door reappeared.
The black wall connects to the Nine Heavens.
The boundless desert is like a vast yellow ocean, flowing freely on the earth.
One stone tower after another stands quietly.
The majestic door rose slowly. Zhan Wuji stepped out of the door, looked at the familiar darkness in front of him, and got in without hesitation.
Not long after, Zhan Wuji's figure appeared beside the nine white pillars.
Thunder exploded, and chains of heavenly tribulations dropped from the pillars and landed on the blood-red coffin floating in the air. Purple and green lights intertwined and poured into the coffin crazily.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Amidst the sound of rushing water, the coffin shook endlessly, and the iron chains rattled. It was grand and strange, mixed with whispers around it, like a nightmare that would never wake up.
Zhan Wuji stood under a tall white tower. Before he could speak, there was a sudden fluctuation around him, like a mirror in the water.
In the blink of an eye, he came to an empty and bright space.
Next to her, stood a dignified lady wearing a pink dress and a hairpin and gold ring. She was clearly Princess Zhuang Shu.
"Do you, friend Zhan Xian, have anything to do with me?" Princess Zhuang Shu asked, gently nodding to Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji's expression was indifferent, and the true immortal seal on his body seemed to have relaxed a little.
Thinking like this, he waved his sleeves, and three things that seemed real, fake, and real suddenly appeared in his palm, like insects, chains, shadows, and they rotated around him, like a docile pet. , but also reveals a vast and mysterious power.
These are the three rules he came from the lower realm.
Zhan Wuji stared at Princess Zhuang Shu and sighed: "That little immortal is so brave, he dares to be rude to you."
"Although we have dignity and don't want to bully the small, these immortals are really too presumptuous. We must teach them a lesson."
"So, I pulled out all three of his rules and gave them to you."
"This is a little bit of my thoughts."
Princess Zhuang Shu was a little surprised when she heard this, but she nodded quickly.
These three great principles are all dispensable for people like her.
However, the friend Zhan Xian was of the same status as her, and they had the same interests. They were both true friends. If the friend Zhan Xian gave her a gift, she would naturally not refuse it.
So Princess Zhuang Shu nodded: "Then Fairy Lao Zhan will be there."
She waved her hand, and the three rules immediately collapsed and disappeared into the surrounding void.
The stars twinkled simultaneously, making the area even colder.
When Zhan Wuji saw the true immortal thought taking over the gift he had prepared long ago, he felt relieved and immediately said: "I have a companion who is about to enter the rebirth chessboard."
"She is a lively person and hopes to bring her classmates in."
"However, this floating chessboard can only accommodate nine people."
"my lover asked me."
Princess Zhuang Shu didn't wait for Zhan Wuji to say the words, but she said directly: "This matter is easy to handle!"
"That's treason!"
Zhan Wuji was very pleased to see that there was indeed a solution to this idea of a true fairyland.
As for things that go against the law of heaven, he has done it many times. As long as he is more careful, he can use his identity as "Su Li Jing".
Nothing wrong with it at all!
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji was thinking about how to use that dual cultivator as an excuse to ask for the detailed method of the true immortal's thoughts. He heard Princess Zhuang Shu continue to say: "Friend Zhan Xian, I have a Immortal magic, if you can ascend to the immortal world alone, use your magical power and your cause and effect to treat people in the lower world as your clones and summon you to the upper world!"
"In addition, fellow war immortals can also use this technique to freely travel between the upper and lower realms."
"This move was originally intended to create a great cause and effect. Only the closest people can use it."
"But now, this world belongs to you, and this magical technique is exactly what you want!"
Are people from the next world a clone?
Can you freely enter and leave the upper and lower realms?
Zhan Wuji was overjoyed. If he knew that this immortal's mind actually had such a miraculous immortal method, why would he bother with the fight for quota?
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji felt something was wrong and quickly said: "It's my Taoist companion, not me!"
Princess Zhuang Shu said calmly: "Oh, I made another mistake."
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still doubted that no matter what, the thoughts of true immortals were all immortals. He, his Taoist companions, and his furnace were actually mistaken by him. Could it be possible that he noticed it?
However, before he could think about it, Princess Zhuang Shu had already stretched out a finger.
A huge black beam of light shot out from between Zhan Wuji's eyebrows.
In an instant, a large amount of mysterious magical knowledge poured into his mind like a tide.
"Ding! Unknown spell found, starting to record..."
Dressed in black and carrying a long sword, he is clearly Zhan Wuji!
The next second, a terrifying and vast mental fluctuation, like a stormy wave, swept across this space rapidly.
Zhan Wuji didn't find any living creatures or anything strange. He nodded gently and could survive the next Tao tribulation.
With the immortal magic given by this immortal's thought, he does not have to worry about insufficient quotas and insufficient cultivation of his confidante.
