The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3811 Finally out of the dreamland!

Chapter 3811 Finally out of the dreamland!
Boo!
The Golden Crow fell on the ground like the sun, and the high-temperature flames immediately scorched the ground.

"I have seen seniors."

However, upon finding Li Moxuanyang next time, Jinwu immediately restrained the flames, turned into a human form, and saluted Li Moxuanyang.

This Golden Crow is exactly the genius of the Sun Clan, Lu Tianpeng!

"No need to be polite."

Li Moxuan swept his sleeves and robes away, and without any explanation, he sent Lu Tianpeng to the next training place.

On this Longevity Island, almost every day, a genius from the Lingmen would come out and be sent away to other places.

In Tianyan Continent, in the main hall of Cyanwood Sacred Palace, the heads of the eight major forces gathered together.

"Zuo Qiumu, what's the matter to call everyone here?"

Hai Liuyun was a little impatient. He was just feeling a little bit lately, retreating to hit the next level, but he was called here.

The suzerains of the other sects also looked at Zuo Qiumu one after another, their eyes full of impatience.

Obviously, if Zuo Qiumu doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid it will make everyone unhappy.

"Everyone, our disciples from all sects have been in for so long, are you not worried at all?" Zuo Qiumu asked with a slight smile.

"Master Zuo still has something to say, and you want to perfuse everyone with these useless things?"

The head of the Sword God Sect had a cold face. As he sat there, he exuded an extremely fierce swordsmanship invisibly.

Hearing the coldness in Sword God's words, Zuo Qiumu smiled dryly, and said: "Everyone, the disciples have been in for so long, I want to open the secret realm and see the situation."

"At the beginning we agreed to take three years as the deadline, but now it's only been more than a year."

The suzerain of Tianzhu Mountain glanced at Zuo Qiumu. This guy must have something to hide, but he didn't know.

Anyway, just don't open the secret realm!

The head of the Crazy Sword Sect sarcastically said: "Master Zuo has always been known for being ruthless and strict, why is she becoming a bitch today?"

"Master Nie, this statement is wrong. After all, the secret realm is so dangerous, and it is very difficult for those little bastards to survive inside."

Zuo Qiumu suppressed the anger in his heart, he wanted to open the secret realm, but it was not for the disciples of Qingmu Sacred Palace.

His purpose is to find Ling Hantian and capture him.

"How can you see a rainbow without going through the wind and rain, Palace Master Zuo, we do not agree to open the door of the secret realm now."

The owner of Haotian Palace gently rubbed the broken hair at the corners without raising his eyelids.

"I also don't agree to open the secret realm, Zuo Qiumu, if you call everyone in such a random way next time, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Yun Hailiu let out a cold snort, got up and walked out of the main hall, he still had to go to retreat for enlightenment.

In the secret realm, in the illusory realm, Ling Hantian slowly opened his eyes. This time, he spent more than three months in seclusion.

In three months, Ling Hantian finally controlled the power of faith.

Holding the teapot to fill up the tea, Ling Hantian raised the cup and slowly poured out the tea.

However, the strange thing is that the falling tea quickly rewinds, separates from the dirty stains, and returns to the cup.

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, put the cup to his mouth, and took a sip of the tea, the temperature was not bad.

Then, Ling Hantian looked at the well in the yard, put down his teacup, got up and walked over.

The water in this well is not deep, and you can touch it with your hand. The strange thing is that there is no moon in the sky, but there is a moon in the water.

Gently raising his hand, Ling Hantian grabbed it in the water, and Ling Hantian grabbed a curved silver moon, but it quickly slipped from Ling Hantian's fingers and returned to the well water.

"It really isn't that simple!"

Ling Hantian smiled wryly, the power of faith he controls now is only his own power of faith.

And to step into the realm of gods, the most important thing is to control the power of faith of believers.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian groaned slightly, and immediately sat down cross-legged, sinking into the Kingdom of God.

In the Divine Land, Ling Hantian's primordial spirit was condensed in front of the statue of killing. This statue, which had been covered in dust for a long time, now looks ordinary.

This statue was originally condensed by Ling Hantian absorbing the power of killing thoughts when he was crossing the catastrophe, and later added the power of faith.

"I absorbed you at the beginning, but I didn't know how to use you. Now you are willing to use me, come out!"

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, and then said plainly to the statue.

If anyone is here, they must think Ling Hantian is a lunatic!
hum!
However, not long after Ling Hantian's thoughts were transmitted to the statue, waves of faith gushed out.

The power of these beliefs turned into Taoist figures, continuously penetrated into Ling Hantian's primordial spirit, and disappeared.

However, as these figures merged into Ling Han's Tianyuanshen, some fine lines seemed to emerge between the heaven and the earth.

Those lines ignore all obstacles, and after the link, a trace of faith is passed in.

Tens of thousands of lines, the power of faith sent, flowed into Ling Hantian's primordial spirit like a stream.

boom!
When Ling Hantian began to absorb the power of faith, his cultivation aura suddenly rose a lot.

That kind of aura is only possessed by the strong in the Heavenly God Realm.

Ling Hantian opened his eyes, raised his hand to grab into the well, fished out the crescent moon, and crushed it.

When Ling Hantian shattered the crescent moon, the world actually shattered as the moon shattered, pieces of glass shards fell to the ground.

In the forbidden place of time, Ling Hantian sat cross-legged on the ground, the dream finally disappeared, and behind him lay a huge mountain.

It's not so much a giant mountain, let alone the corpse of a monster. This monster is covered in golden feathers and has a thunderous mouth.

A huge coercion emanated from the corpse of the monster, and the power of time was constantly being drawn to the area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's eyes were calm. Everything that happened before was actually a dream.

Zhuang Zhouxiao dreamed of butterflies. He didn't know if the butterfly was him or he was a butterfly. In fact, he was a butterfly and the butterfly was also him.

Everything Ling Hantian experienced was a dream, but it also existed in reality. If he couldn't see through it, he would still die inside.

Xiaopeng girl was leaning against Ling Hantian's side, leaning on the lower abdomen of the Jinpeng divine bird's corpse, in a deep sleep.

Ling Hantian got up, and at this moment, Jinpeng's body behind him slowly collapsed and disappeared very quickly.

A picture scroll of meat skin fell in front of Ling Hantian, the sky was bright, and the time-forbidden land disappeared.

Ling Hantian picked up the fleshy scroll, on which was outlined a world map with dense marks on it.

"Bei Minghai disappeared, and the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan migrated a large number of people to the Eastern Emperor Barren State."

Ling Hantian took a careful look, then put away the map solemnly, and will accompany Xiao Pengnv to the Eastern Emperor's Barren State in the future.

"Bah!"

Xiaopengnu woke up from the daze, she stretched herself, and the hook sickle weapon shone dazzlingly in the air.

With a sleepy expression on her face, Xiao Pengnv raised her jade hand to her lips and hushed, twisting her slender waist.

boom!
However, at this moment, a powerful aura surged out of Xiaopeng's body uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)