Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 98 Visiting the restricted area

With everything in the lower realm gone, Feng Lie no longer has the need to stay in the Eight Realms.

After Kun Pengzi returned, he stayed in the Butian Holy Monastery in the Desolate Realm for another 20 years, allowing Kun Pengzi to train many times in the cage of the Virtual God Realm before he made up his mind to leave the lower realm.

The Eight Realms are too narrow for Feng Lie, Kun Pengzi and Yin Ning. Although relying on the incomplete rules of this realm can help to temper oneself, there is still no need to stay in the lower realm for a long time. .

At present, the upper and lower realms are connected, but Feng Lie and others did not take this path. They followed the trajectory of certain avenues and went north in the sky. After passing through a vast ocean surrounded by chaotic air currents, they came to a certain area of ​​sentient beings. Where to stop.

It is still the extremely desolate Gobi, or the stone tablet rooted in endless years. The vast and vibrant medicine garden has bursts of refreshing fragrance, which seems to welcome the arrival of Feng Lie.

When Feng Lie took Kun Pengzi and Yin Ning to this restricted area of ​​life, a fresh and elegant girl emerged from the chaotic mist lingering with the fragrance of ancient medicine, taking small steps towards where Feng Lie was. The direction is coming.

It was a girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She had a delicate and indifferent face. She was wearing a plain white skirt with no extra decorations. She was like an orchid blooming after the rain. She was so elegant that even Yin Ning Such a calm woman was stunned for a moment.

"Long time no see, Fairy Su Luo, Tai Cang came to visit."

Feng Lie took the two people behind him to stop. When the girl came three feet in front of everyone, she slightly cupped her hands.

"It seems that Immortal Tai Cang has taken care of everything. Congratulations."

The person who came was none other than the female fairy that Feng Lie met when he first came down to the realm. Her name was Su Luo, and she was the maid of the owner of this restricted area. She bowed slightly towards Feng Lie in a graceful manner, and looked at Feng Lie with a smile in her eyes. Kun Pengzi and Yin Ning, who were behind Lie, nodded and spoke softly.

"It's all mundane things. I've already figured it out. I won't come to explore the fairyland with a mortal aura." Feng Lie said with a smile.

He was a little surprised, because as far as he knew, the Su Luo female fairy in front of him was not a living being. Her true body had long since fallen in the past. Now when she was talking to him, every detail was so natural, as if she was a living statue. In front of the true immortal, there is no sense of abnormality.

Hearing this, Fairy Su Luo also showed a just right smile on her face, and said softly:

"Fellow Taicang Immortal, please come with me. I haven't seen a distinguished guest in the restricted area for a long time. My master is delighted and has already prepared tea. He is willing to talk with the distinguished guest."

"Please!"

As soon as Feng Lie nodded, Fairy Su Luo bowed slightly toward the distance. The next moment, a green wooden bridge appeared, spreading from the depths of the chaotic mist in the distance.

It was an extraordinary wooden bridge, full of vitality and very fresh. There were vines entwining the bridge, and clear dewdrops flowing on the emerald green crystal leaves. It was ancient, vicissitudes of life, but full of vitality.

"A true immortal-level ancient tree was forged into a bridge." Feng Lie murmured, then stepped onto this extraordinary divine bridge without hesitation and strode toward the end of the wooden bridge.

Kunpengzi and Yin Ning naturally heard his words. They were both shocked for a moment, and then stepped onto the wooden bridge without hesitation. They could not even touch the tip of the tail of the real immortal. Today they can step on it. When you go to such a sacred bridge, you feel that you are lucky enough to not miss it.

Everyone was walking on this wooden bridge, and no one used magic or magic. They were all moving forward with pure foot strength, because this wooden bridge was really extraordinary. The runes of the tree fairy during his lifetime could all be seen. The power of creation was vast. This It is a rare opportunity for everyone.

After a while, the wooden bridge road came to an end, and an ordinary-looking thatched house stood at the end of the fairy road wooden bridge. The thatched house was not tall, and it did not have any fluctuations in mana. It just stood there, but it had a sense of transcendence from the mortal world. The Tao Yun.

"This is my master's dojo. If a seeker comes, he or she must swim through the cosmic lake without dying. However, if the Taicang Immortal comes, naturally he does not need this process and can just go directly."

There is a small blue lake in front of the thatched house. Fairy Su Luo's face is plain and elegant. Chao Fenglie introduces, "As for the two little friends, let's sit outside the lake. The little friends of the Kunpeng tribe have an inheritance and have double pupils." My little friend still has a way forward, and I have no chance to meet my master this time."

"clear."

Feng Lie turned around and nodded to Kun Pengzi and Yin Ning, then took another step and came directly to the front of the thatched house. "Fellow Taocang, please invite me. The master is among them."

As soon as he went to pay his respects, he heard a very low voice coming from the thatched house. A young man with black hair like ink and a sword flashing in his eyes opened the door and invited Feng Lie to come in.

"Thank you."

Feng Lie nodded slightly to the young man who seemed to be a Taoist boy, and strode into the thatched house. In an instant, he felt that the world under his feet was reversed, and the road was flowing backwards, as if he had arrived in the vast universe on the other side.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that he was in an ordinary thatched house. There was a plain-faced man in white sitting there cross-legged, looking at Feng Lie with a smile.

"As expected of being the first creature to set foot on the immortal path in this era, my little friend is truly extraordinary."

After Feng Lie sat down, the middle-aged man in white slowly spoke. His voice was very calm, like a magnificent universe that accommodated all tangible and intangible things.

"The Immortal King is so complimentary." Feng Lie said modestly and looked at the man in white. Of course he knew the other person's nature, but this did not prevent him from respecting his predecessors on the path to immortality.

"It's not ridiculous. I was also watching when you became an immortal and passed through the tribulation. All the ways merged into one and you fought to become an immortal. Even though you had just become an immortal, your combat power had already reached an extremely high level and was not weak at all. When my nine disciples are at their peak."

The owner of the restricted area stared deeply at Feng Lie. He was too handsome to be a man, but he was still masculine. Although his tone was light, he had the grand courage to breathe into the universe.

"But he still failed to become a king and could not touch the fighting power of the kings." Feng Lie shook his head.

He also knew that the nine disciples of the other party, from the early days of Immortal Ancient times to the end of the Era, were all extraordinary and powerful true immortals. The last one among them was named Fairy Qingyue, a female true immortal who left a name in history. .

"You seem to understand a lot and bear a lot. This is good for your practice, but over time, it will also become your inner demon."

The owner of the restricted area saw a lot of things in Feng Lie's eyes, knowing that he was working hard for the future of this area, and warned him softly.

"Being born in this era, I naturally have obsessions. There will always be someone who worries about this great world," Feng Lie sighed softly, "Obsession is hard to get rid of, even if it is you, the Immortal King, isn't it the same?"

He looked at the owner of the restricted area, and seemed to mean something. This immediately caused the Taoist boy who looked like a heavenly sword behind the restricted area to frown. There was a sword light flickering in the void, and he seemed a little unhappy.

"It seems that you do know a lot." Feng Lie's words were indeed a bit rude, but the owner of the restricted area did not seem to care. "As you said, I also rely on this undying obsession. Live until now.”

"The more you see and the more you listen, the more you will understand a lot of secrets." Feng Lie shook his head inwardly. The obsession with being the owner of the restricted area is indeed very deep. In fact, the opponent's current state has nothing to do with the word "living".

But based on his cultivation, he couldn't see the slightest intention to die in this man in white. In other words, at the level of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, the boundary between life and death has long been blurred. Now he has no vitality and almost no fighting power. , there is no problem with the will, no different from the living.

You must know that the opponent has been in this state for at least an epoch. One can imagine the depth of obsession of the owner of the restricted area.

"Since you know my condition, tell me your reason for coming. I am alone now and have no fighting power. I can't help you in the battle against foreign lands in this life." The owner of the restricted area said.

In his eyes, since Feng Lie had already seen through his condition and was still willing to accept the invitation to come to this abandoned restricted area to meet his mere obsession, he must have expectations, so he was not vague and asked directly.

"Actually, there is no purpose," Feng Lie shook his head and said calmly, "I just borrowed the road to your restricted area and accepted your invitation to come and have a look. I should be familiar with the Immortal King."

(End of this chapter)