Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1822 Observe the terrain and build a dojo

Zhang Yanteng was riding in the clouds and fog, observing all the way.

The vast terrain of Kunlun Mountain exceeds Zhang Yan's imagination.

According to Zhang Yan's previous training experience, it is best to locate this dojo in a place with strong spiritual energy.

Zhang Yan looked around the entire Kunlun Mountains, and the place with the most spiritual energy was in the northeast corner.

From the perspective of the sky, the area was full of spiritual energy, and there were several spiritual beasts that had been infected by the spiritual energy.

Although they are still in the process of evolution, such a rare treasure is not so easy to find anywhere else.

Zhang Yan looked down and saw that this treasure land in the northeast corner was full of flowers, the herbs were fragrant, and occasionally you could smell the chirping of cranes.

At the foot of the mountain is a clear spring surrounded by fairy energy. It is also a rare and wonderful place to heal wounds.

Zhang Yan was really amazed by such a place.

Thinking that he could quietly practice Taoism in such a natural treasure, Zhang Yan's body and mind became extremely happy.

Apart from the palaces of the leaders of several major sects, Zhang Yan could not find a better place to serve as his dojo.

After Zhang Yan selected this treasure spot, he flew down and decided to modify it according to the terrain.

Zhang Yan used magic to transform some wood in order to build a house.

Zhang Yanzheng was busy alone, and at this time, several uninvited guests came.

Zhang Yan looked at the unfamiliar face and immediately became wary.

Behind this group of uninvited guests came a saint—the leader of the Tongtian Sect!
  Zhang Yan was secretly surprised.

What is the situation?

He had just become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and a disciple from the opposite family came to provoke him?
  Moreover, the members of the Jie Sect came with their master, the leader of the Tongtian Sect.

Zhang Yan's momentum suddenly weakened.

It’s not that Zhang Yan is outnumbered. But compared to these disciples who were protected by saints, Zhang Yan looked like an "illegitimate son" abandoned by his master.

Comparing such a large environment, Zhang Yan's misery can be imagined.

Zhang Yan wondered why this good leader of Tongtian Cult appeared here.

You must know that this leader of Tongtian is a saint who can be compared with his master Yuanshi Tianzun.

The leader of the Tongtian Sect has powerful magic power that penetrates the heavens and the earth. He is one of the "three pure saints" of the Supreme Purity.

Zhang Yan can count how many people in this world who can be called saints on one finger.

Moreover, the leader of the Tongtian Sect emphasizes teaching without distinction. Whenever he gives a sermon, it is visited by thousands of immortals, and its popularity is no worse than that of his master, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan's nervousness doubled.

As the saying goes, there is no need to go to the Three Treasures Palace. Zhang Yan was curious about what these people in the teachings wanted to achieve on Kunlun Mountain.

On this side, the disciples of Jie Jiao obviously noticed Zhang Yan not far ahead.

The Jie Jiao disciples were wondering how they could meet a cultivator in this place.

Could it be that you are also looking for a suitable dojo?

These disciples in the Jie Jiao had just joined the Jie Jiao, so they didn't know much about the terrain and luck choices.

Seeing Zhang Yan here, looking like a member of the same group, I thought of stepping forward to ask.

But what they don't know is that in Zhang Yan's eyes, they are like nails on the board, with thorns all over their bodies.

Zhang Yan was extremely wary of the disciples of Jiejiao.

After all, Chanjiao and Jiejiao have always been incompatible sects.

(End of this chapter)