If so, everything is right.
The Immortal Realm is a magical universe where time flows a thousand times faster than the Earth's stars.
Qin Fan was a little shocked.
Of all the laws, only space and time are the most difficult to master, and among them, the law of time is the most mysterious.
He has seen some powerful magic weapons that can control the flow of time. There are a few particularly powerful magic weapons that can adjust the flow of time and allow people to practice.
One year of cultivation in a magic weapon is equivalent to ten years of cultivation outside.
However, those magic weapons can only provide a small space at most. Even if it can speed up the flow of time and enhance cultivation, cultivation is not just about simply increasing cultivation.
If you want to make a breakthrough, what is more important is the opportunity, the chance, and the understanding of the Tao.
And whether it is opportunities or opportunities, these need to be found and encountered in the big world.
No magic weapon can provide these things.
However, this universe of Immortal Realm has completely achieved it.
He even had a bold guess as to whether there would be an extremely powerful magic weapon in the entire Immortal Realm.
However, according to the level of the magic weapon he came into contact with, even an imperial weapon that could destroy a planet with one strike would never be able to achieve the effect of the Immortal Realm.
This is not a magic weapon, this is a real universe.
Perhaps, this is a special universe that was born when chaos first emerged.
"If everything is really as I guessed, then being able to enter the Immortal Realm will be a supreme opportunity for the monks."
Qin Fan looked at the young man in white and said expressionlessly: "If it were what you said, then Tianqi Sect would have been destroyed ten thousand years ago."
"That's right." The young man in white nodded.
Qin Fan looked at the wooden sign hanging crookedly on two old gray stone pillars. The words Tianqizong on it were a little blurry.
"If what you say is true, then these stone pillars and wooden plaques can withstand the invasion of thousands of years, and they are not ordinary things."
Erha said solemnly: "This should be made of special materials. I can sense the Taoism remaining on it."
Qin Fan stepped forward and reached out to touch one of the gray stone pillars, and a faint spiritual energy immediately hit him.
This spiritual accumulation is already very weak and can be ignored. However, Qin Fan could sense its extraordinary power, which must be the power of Tao left by the True Immortal of Hedao Realm.
"Brother, would you like to accompany me in and take a look?" Qin Fan took the initiative to invite the young man in white.
He wanted to verify the words of the young man in white and see if the people of Tianqi Sect left any guidance to let him know what happened ten thousand years ago?
"You don't believe me?" The young man in white was a little unhappy and curled his lips and said, "Well, I'll go with you to make you give up."
As if to show his sincerity, he took the initiative to lead the way.
Qin Fan took the world spirit and Erha and followed him from a distance. Even if there was any danger ahead, this distance was enough for Qin Fan to deal with it.
Tianqizong's mountain gate is very large, covering a hundred miles in radius, with four peaks guarding a main peak.
The young man in white was very fast. After taking a few steps, he started to fly in the air. He turned around and said to Qin Fan: "We have to hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to finish it in one day. Just take a look, this place has been touched a long time ago." After all, not even a single spiritual stone was left."
If Tianqi Sect disappeared ten thousand years ago, then even if there was anything left in the mountain gate, it would have been taken away by future generations.
"good!"
Qin Fan agreed and followed the young man with his sword.
He sent a message to Erha: "Pay attention to the places where spiritual power fluctuations occur."
"Yes." Erha nodded seriously.
Qin Fan then sent a message to the world spirit: "Pay attention to detect the existence of barriers and magic circles. Once you find them, tell me immediately."
"I'm doing the work, don't worry, brother!" Jie Ling responded with a guarantee.
The speed of the two became faster and faster, and they quickly visited the four surrounding peaks.
Neither Jie Ling nor Erha noticed it.
The young man in white said: "The main peak is cleaner than the other four peaks, do you still want to see it?"
Qin Fan said: "Now that I'm here, how can I be content if I don't take a look?"
"That's okay." The young man in white said no more and flew directly to the main peak.
Qin Fan followed closely behind.
Soon, they landed on the main peak.
In front of him, there were ruins and ruins. Qin Fan remembered that this should be the Shanmen Hall of Tianqi Sect, where the Hedao True Immortal cultivated in secret.
But it is now in ruins. There are many traces of excavation on the ground, and it looks like it has been there for a while.
The young man in white sneered: "In the past, people often came here to dig. Those people always felt that they were luckier than others and wanted to see if the true immortal of Tianqi Sect had left any treasures."
"It's a pity that even if they dug three feet into the ground, they couldn't find even a single hair."
"Later on, gradually no one came."
"But the first few batches of people who came here did find a lot of good things. I heard that there was also a powerful fairy weapon that was poached."
Qin Fan took Jie Ling and Erha around the main peak twice, and the young man in white rolled his eyes with a look of disgust on his face.
The world spirit sent a message: "Brother, nothing was found, not even spiritual energy fluctuations."
Erha also said: "This place has been abandoned for at least a thousand years, and no one has been here for hundreds of years."
Qin Fan was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to see if Tianqi Sect had left any guidance back then, but unfortunately it was so badly damaged that even if there was any, it was destroyed.
"Let's go!"
Qin Fan prepared to leave with one person and one dog.
"Hey, brother, what do you mean by this? Didn't we agree that we should exchange information?" The young man in white stopped Qin Fan, somewhat dissatisfied.
Qin Fan looked at him and sneered: "You have been talking about it from the beginning to the end. When did I agree to exchange information with you?"
"Also, I'm not the kind of self-imposed person you think. You don't have to make decisions about me."
The young man in white was furious: "Boy, you dare to play tricks on me, you are so unkind!"
Qin Fan sneered: "Honest? You exchange this information with me that you can know by just asking anyone. Are you being kind?"
"Okay, go now, I don't have what you want."
The young man in white didn't believe it at all, and the smile on his face gradually turned into murderous intent: "How do you know what I want?"
"Boy, you are definitely not an ordinary monk. There must be many secrets in your head that I don't know about. I want the memories in your head now, give them to me!"
He took action directly and unleashed a powerful aura that was even higher than Qin Fan's level.
"This is the realm of transformation into gods!" The world spirit was shocked.
Qin Fan frowned, feeling a little troubled: "Half step into becoming a god, but not really entering the realm of god transformation yet!"
The young man in white laughed loudly: "Haha, even if you become a god in half a step, killing you, the peak of Nascent Soul, is as easy as squeezing an ant to death."
"Boy, if you cooperate well, I can let you die quickly."
Qin Fan smiled strangely: "It just so happens that I also want to know what has happened in the Immortal Realm for thousands of years. I want your memory!"
