Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 876
According to the past performance, Chen Weijie's performance has always been the best among all the direct disciples.

The rest of the direct disciples are even more talented than their inner disciples.

But the steps he walked were more than 30 steps behind Chen Weijie's.

Now that Zheng Fan is here, I don't know if he can surpass Chen Weijie.

Seeing that the disciples of Tianxingmen wanted to let him in first, Zheng Fan walked towards the dilapidated hut with Bai Fang without any excuses.

The hut looked very small, but when Zheng Fan walked in, he found that the area inside was very large, hundreds of meters long.

It was very dark around, if Zheng Fan didn't have golden pupils, ordinary people would definitely be blind when they come here.

Bai Fang looked at the pitch-black environment in the hut, his eyes glowed green, and followed closely behind Zheng Fan.

Once any danger appeared, White Fang would act immediately.

According to what the door master Hou Jingyu said before entering, Zheng Fan walked slowly towards the floor of the hut where the faint white light was blooming.

Every step forward, there will be a wave of spiritual coercion coming from all directions, as if trapped in the sea water, making people feel like drowning.

Bai Fang followed Zheng Fan, feeling the majestic spiritual power around her, causing cold sweat to break out from her forehead.

Fortunately, the spiritual power of the white fox family is inherently strong, and they can barely cope with the spiritual coercion that is constantly emerging like a tide.

Zheng Fan looked calm, completely ignoring the mental pressure, and walked slowly towards the floor with a leisurely expression.

Walked nearly fifty steps.

The surrounding mental pressure became more and more majestic, like dozens of Mount Tai pressing down on Zheng Fan.

If it was an ordinary Tianxingmen disciple, he would have been crushed by this majestic coercion long ago, and his body would explode.

Even direct disciples will find it difficult to move forward when bearing this coercion.

Only Zheng Fan's majestic spiritual power, in the face of this coercion, is like a small river facing the sea, which is completely indifferent.

White Fang's complexion was already pale at this moment, and he couldn't continue to bear it.

If it wasn't for Zheng Fan's protection, he would have been blown to pieces by now.

Zheng Fan looked at Bai Ya's distressed appearance, and said, "How about hiding in the colorful gourd?"

Bai Fang with a pale face shook his head and said, "No, I want to stand before the master."

At this moment, Bai Fang already understood how strong Zheng Fan was.

She firmly believed in her heart that with Zheng Fan by her side, nothing would happen to her.

Even if something happens, he will die if he dies. It is an extremely honorable thing to be with such a powerful master.

Seeing Bai Ya's refusal, Zheng Fan didn't say anything more, but poured his spiritual power into Bai Fang's body to protect her safety.

At the end of the floor glowing with faint white light, a silver-white light group slowly emerged. Looking at Zheng Fan, his voice was low and indistinct, "After so many years, Tianxingmen has finally produced a decent disciple."

After it finished speaking, it said to itself: "You have passed the test, and now you can receive the pills and herbs you want."

The voice fell.

In front of Zheng Fan, a wooden cabinet with a height of [-] meters appeared.

There are thousands of grids in the wooden cabinet, and each grid contains a herb or elixir.

"Because of your outstanding performance, I can choose three herbs for you, and the time is 1 minute." The vague voice in the silver-white light group continued: "Once you miss it, you can't take it again."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth, looking at the silver-white light ball in front of him, he said with a smile: "I'm afraid you are the only one who can set up such a boring method."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, the silver-white light group thought that Zheng Fan was joking, and said in a serious tone: "There are 40 seconds left."

Zheng Fan was not in a hurry, and said to Bai Ya: "Where is the medicinal material I want?"

Today's Zheng Fan has lost the ability to perceive the treasures of heaven, material and earth.

Fortunately, there are Nine-Tailed Fox Spirit and White Fang by my side, even if there are treasures of heaven and earth, they will not miss them.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Bai Fang unfolded his mental strength and looked towards the wooden cabinet with thousands of grids.

Perceived for a moment.

White Fang said weakly, "It's the last space in the upper right corner."

Zheng Fan listened to Bai Fang's words, and flicked his right hand lightly.

The wooden cabinet with a height of [-] meters shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a medicinal herb in the form of a dead wood slowly falling towards Zheng Fan's position.

Zheng Fan looked at this dead tree like a stump, and was not in a hurry to refine it here, and put it into the magic weapon of storage.

Now with this dead tree, he can quickly reach the state of integration.

At that time, you can go to Wanhua Prefecture and look for Zheng Jiayi, Xu Wanqing, and Xie Feifei.

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One minute passed, and the wooden cabinet with a height of hundreds of meters disappeared into this area immediately after Zheng Fan got the medicine, as if it had never appeared before.

The voice of the silver-white light group was vague, and he said in a serious tone: "You took too much, put it back on the floor quickly."

In the past, when the disciples of the Tianxingmen came here, they only took some medicinal herbs.

Today Zheng Fan came and took away the entire medicine.

"Zhang Zhiling, do you have any objections to taking this herb away?" Zheng Fan didn't intend to put the big medicine back, but with a slight smile on his face, he looked at the silver-white light ball in front of him.

The young man whom Zheng Fan called Zhang Zhiling was stunned for a moment when he heard Zheng Fan's words.

He wondered why Zheng Fan could know his name.

Although he is just a remnant soul now, everyone in the Tianxing Gate does not know his identity, and only regards him as a tool spirit to test the performance of the disciples.

Those who know their identity have been dead for thousands of years.

"How do you know my name?" The silver-white light group listened to Zheng Fan's words with a dignified expression.

"That night, it rained heavily, and a group of monsters surrounded a 15-year-old boy." Zheng Fan didn't continue when he said this.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Zhang Zhiling immediately knew Zheng Fan's background.

Because of this, no one knows about it except that person.

"It's great that you're not dead." Zhang Zhiling's voice became more and more indistinct with excitement, "Your apprentice ruled the Cultivation Continent while you were gone. Fortunately, you're still alive, so you can finally take care of yourself. Dun that shameless apprentice."

Zhang Zhiling was not very clear about what happened outside, let alone that Heiyuan Immortal Venerable had become the number one immortal in the world of cultivating immortals.

All he knew was that he ruled the roost in the outside world, and few people dared to provoke him.

"I already know." Zheng Fan listened to Zhang Zhiling's words and said with a faint smile.

After he finished speaking, he chatted with Zhang Zhiling's remnant soul for a while, and then left the hut.

Bai Fang and Nine-Tailed Fox Qi Ling felt dumbfounded when they heard the conversation between Zheng Fan and Zhang Zhiling.

Although they guessed that Zheng Fan had a lot of background, today's conversation still made them puzzled.

What kind of existence is Zheng Fan, and who is his apprentice.

To be able to rule the roost in the world of cultivating immortals, at least one of the immortals must be behind it.

(End of this chapter)