His spiritual perception was suddenly interrupted.
Pang Jian, who was in the center of the altar, stared into the deep sky with a look of astonishment. His eyes looked through the heavenly ban that covered Purgatory, searching among the bright stars.
He knew that the cold crystal goddess who behaved a bit strangely, like the moon goddess Yingyue, was also in the galaxy above her at the moment.
It should be among a certain star.
"Weird, how come this cold crystal goddess behaves completely differently from the moon goddess?"
While muttering secretly, on the broken ground of Dantian in Pang Jian's body, in the galaxy corresponding to the outside of purgatory, a star appeared extremely bright.
That star was extremely far away from the nearby stars, and its light was cold.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
From the altar where he was sitting, and from the six nearby icicles, streams of extremely cold power suddenly escaped.
These extremely cold powers did not fall into the ice pool in the broken ground of his dantian, but merged into the icy star that suddenly appeared abnormal.
"The goddess of cold crystal, part of the divine power injected with it!"
Pang Jian's heart is rippling.
The cold crystal goddess who established a soul connection with him and invested her divine consciousness with him also sent some of her icy divine power. She clearly gave him some divine power as a gift.
This goddess not only pardoned the Ice Tribe, but she did not go to war even though she knew he had the "Heart of Winter".
"Is it just because I satisfied Him and made Him happy?"
Pang Jian, full of doubts, left the Ice Tribe's altar.
Under the strange looks of Liu Junhong and the Ice Tribe people, he explained: "The Cold Crystal Goddess no longer seems to have any requirements for the destination of your faith. In other words, if you want to return to your homeland, there is no problem. "
Bingyuan's expression was dull: "Why?"
In a fair battle between gods, the goddess of cold crystal killed the ice demon who was born in the ice tribe. After taking the galaxy ruled by the ice demon as her own, she also used her influence to obliterate the ice tribe members.
This goddess with vicious methods and extreme actions has always been a nightmare for the Ice Tribe people.
In order to avoid his pursuit, the ice demon sent this frozen land into the mist, leaving a hope for the continuation of the ice tribe for the ice tribe.
How could He give up so easily?
"I don't know the specific reason. Perhaps time has diluted his obsession with the Ice Tribe." Pang Jian explained vaguely.
He has been in a bad mood recently. His original intention was to guide the cold crystal goddess to come and teach the alien gods a lesson with his current combat power and the source demon sword, but he gave up because of the abnormal behavior of the cold crystal goddess.
Next, Liu Junhong and others continued to transform the rocky ground.
Pang Jian knew that time was running out and once the filthy supernatural power began to rise, a tragic war would be inevitable. He had been practicing hard and trying to increase his cultivation power as much as possible.
With the altar and the goddess Han Jing's consciousness entangled, he just regarded it as a minor incident and didn't take it to heart.
…
Outer starry sky.
The cold crystal goddess who sits alone in the magnificent temple has been feeling uneasy lately.
Every time he was distracted while meditating on the Law of Ice, a figure would quietly appear in his mind.
The human youth in blue clothes, as tall as a gun, with an angular face and a somewhat cold look, caused waves in His heart again and again.
"He never opened the altar again."
"There is a heavenly ban in purgatory, and the altar corresponding to me is not opened. My divine consciousness cannot find the clear coordinates and cannot descend accurately."
"When we parted, wasn't it obvious enough what I said? For him, I am willing to pardon the Ice Clan."
"Of course I also saw the Heart of Winter. This artifact left by the Ice Demon has greatly increased my divine power. But it is just an artifact, and it is not something I must have."
"Now, I know that what I really want is not necessarily an artifact."
Breaking into a state of trance again, the usually lonely goddess of cold crystal suddenly left her carefully constructed world of stars after hesitating for a long time.
"Yingyue has a believer in purgatory who seems to have experience in this area. I'll ask him about it."
As an extraterrestrial deity, the goddess Han Jing does not have many friends, and the goddess of the moon Yingyue barely counts as one.
The stars He settled in and the moon created by Ying Yue are also separated by infinite galaxies.
Without Pang Jian disturbing his state of mind, He would not have visited the moon again in such a short period of time since his last visit to the moon.
Because even if it is a god, it will take a lot of time to control the throne of God and fly through the stars in the sky.
…
It's daytime and the sky is clear.
A "Shenqi Dharma Boat" in a desolate land hovered above a huge white cloud.
"right here."
Yue Fengxian was in the immortal state, with his long hair scattered casually on his shoulders. He stepped out of the "Shenqi Dharma Boat" and landed on the white clouds, and his spiritual consciousness was released like a sea wave.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three guardians at the level of Nirvana settled behind Yue Fengxian and looked down curiously.
This "Shenqi Dharma Boat" wanders in the second realm and is responsible for selecting young cultivators with high talents from the casual cultivators in the lower realm and the children of aristocratic families.
They heard that some people saw many flying ships disappearing into this cluster of white clouds, and they became curious.
"There is a ban that combines cold fog and cloud clusters."
After Yue Fengxian's spiritual consciousness was released, his expression changed slightly. He thought he was a strong alien from the fifth realm, and secretly set up a stronghold here in advance.
He did not dare to act rashly, his consciousness quietly converged, and he took out a rattle snail to convey the message.
"Brother-in-law."
Liu Junhong's helpless voice came from the depths of the white clouds.
"Jianlou, Elder Liu!"
Yue Fengxian was taken aback, temporarily stopped transmitting the message, and asked curiously: "What's going on? Shouldn't you be in Qitian Continent? Why are you deep in this cluster of clouds?"
"Our sword tower moved a piece of ground below and built it into a hidden stronghold." Liu Junhong had already said it, explaining: "You and I both understand that the alien warriors from the fifth realm will eventually follow us soon. Killed by the upwelling of filthy supernatural power."
"The sword tower is arranged in advance so that when they attack the second realm, they can be hit hard by surprise."
"Down below in the broken ground, we are setting up a killing array, preparing to welcome the invading aliens in the future!"
Liu Junhong said with endless murderous intent.
"Jianlou, you are determined!"
Yue Fengxian cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "After the Demon Sect's defection, Jianlou will be the backbone of the second realm! But please don't worry, all sects are shouldering the responsibility of fighting against the aliens. As long as there are signs of an upsurge of dirty alien power, our desolate realm The strong ones will definitely come down and join the battle as soon as possible!"
After a moment's hesitation, he said curiously: "Well, can you allow us to go down and have a look?"
Liu Junhong looked troubled: "Sorry, many arrays are still being improved and it is not convenient to open them in advance."
Yue Fengxian did not force it, and nodded to express his understanding, saying: "In that case, we will leave first. Don't worry, we will definitely keep everything you do in Jianlou a secret."
Liu Junhong said hurriedly: "Thank you very much."
…
After the "Shenqi Dharma Boat" flew thousands of miles away, Yue Fengxian took out the rattle conch again and sent a message: "Mr. Li, there is a broken earth hidden in the sword tower, and there is a blessed land in the cave."
"How can there be a paradise in a broken earth?" Li Chu responded instantly.
"The response to the search for spiritual lands and geniuses on our Dharma boat was extremely obvious!" Yue Fengxian pursed his lips and sneered, saying: "The movement was not just one cave heaven, but several."
Li Chu: "Don't leave too far, I'll come personally!"
…
Inside the rocky ground.
"It's a bit troublesome, but Yue Fengxian won't let it go. I know that there is something in the Shenqi Dharma Ark that can sense strange treasures. He must have discovered something." After Liu Junhong landed, he communicated with Mu Aichuan and immediately sent a message. Guanghe and Wang Ce arrived.
When two more immortal realm elders arrived, Liu Junhong felt a little relieved and said: "With the four of us here, unless there is a true god over there in the desolate realm and can't help but come down to take a look, otherwise the problem won't be too big."
"I have convinced the Desolate Realm that what exists in the Broken Earth is the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and the one who comes... is most likely the True God." Wang Ce frowned deeply, "Since you have appeared and you are the elder of our Sword Tower, then Yue Fengxian naturally knows that he cannot suppress you."
Liu Junhong's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he said with a troubled expression: "If it were a true god..."
After Li Zhaotian failed to attack the true god, his popularity in the purgatory world showed obvious signs of decline.
Throughout the ages, half of those who failed to challenge the True God were immediately destroyed physically and mentally, and half were demoralized after falling.
After failure, there are very few people who can make a comeback.
As for those who regained their strength and attacked the True God again, most of them were not as good as the first time, and almost all of them were completely destroyed the second time.
This is also the reason why Jiang Ran did not dare to launch the true god's position attack for the second time even though his realm power was clearly restored after his failure.
If you don't die the first time, you will most likely die the second time.
In the entire history of the Purgatory human race, there is only one true god who can win the position of true god for the second time.
Because of this, after Li Zhaotian failed for the first time, in the minds of many people, he was equivalent to cutting off the path to true god, and he would just return to the peak of the immortal realm if he died.
Jianlou was also excluded from the ranks of the most powerful sects by many people.
"How about asking the host to ask Yin Ji to come over?" Wang Ce suggested.
Yin Ji is one of the two true gods of loose cultivators, and is Li Zhaotian's confidante. If she settles in the rocky ground, even the true gods from the desolate realm will not dare to break in.
Guanghe snorted coldly: "Li Zhaotian, when did you ask a woman for matters inside the Jianlou?!"
He, who has always been taciturn, actually called Li Zhaotian by his real name instead of the host, which showed that he was extremely disgusted with this matter.
Wang Ce's face was full of embarrassment. He laughed dryly and said nothing more.
Half a day passed.
"In the desolate land, Li Chu passed by this place by chance and came here to visit the comrades of Jianlou."
A hearty voice sounded quietly without warning, allowing everyone on the rocky ground to hear it. The cold mist had no effect on isolating him at all.
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(End of chapter)
