I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"Chen Daoyou, this is a map of the spiritual world that I personally made. Among them, the Fengyuan Continent is the most detailed, and the other continents are not so clear. I hope it can help you. Be careful along the way."

Mo Jianli handed a scroll to Chen Feng, and said with blessings.

A few days ago, Chen Feng said that he was going to travel in the mainland, but he did not refuse. With Chen Feng's cultivation, he couldn't tie it up, so he simply prepared some things for him.

"Friend Daoist Mo, you have prepared enough. I will act carefully. If the human race is in danger, please inform me as much as possible. As long as I am not trapped, I will definitely come back."

Chen Feng clasped his fists, and then his figure dispersed, disappearing into the sky.

Mo Jianli sighed slightly, it would be great if people with such great supernatural powers were willing to stay with the human race, so they wouldn't have to be afraid of the few alien races nearby.

It's a pity that everyone is a Mahayana, and the paths they chose are completely different. Chen Feng can leave easily and travel to the mainland, but he needs to continue to guard the human race and dare not leave easily.

Perhaps this meant that Chen Feng had a chance to ascend, so he could only think about how to survive the catastrophe.

After Chen Feng left, he flew out of the human race area first, and then changed his appearance.

He didn't want some of his actions to affect the human race, so he covered himself completely with a black robe, so he couldn't see what race he was, nor what he looked like.

Determined not to be seen through his identity, Chen Feng came to a foreign race closest to the human race.

This family is extremely weird, good at disguising and possessing, just like its name, it follows like a shadow, and often sneaks into the human race to make trouble.

What Chen Feng knew was that a Human Race in Abyss City was possessed and his body was taken away, but no one knew about it for many years, which shows how terrifying this race is.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng was very interested. The abilities of this family were similar to those of the demons outside the sky. They were good at corrupting other living beings, and they were also restrained by the most masculine and masculine power.

He lowered his head and glanced at his gourd. He had cultivated a lot of golden thunder bamboos in it, and he could use them if necessary.

"This Shadow Clan is stronger than the Human Clan. I think its Mahayana is enough to help me improve a lot."

Whispering, Chen Feng came to the core area of ​​the Shadow Clan, and the flames gushed out from his body, covering himself completely, before stepping out.

Boom!

When he approached, a huge formation barrier appeared, blocking him out, and at the same time, the entire Shadow Clan master was alarmed.

"Who!"

"How dare you barge into the Holy Land of my Shadow Clan!"

There was a sound of shock and anger in the void, and then densely packed shadows appeared, colorful, and they moved swiftly and strangely, and soon surrounded Chen Feng.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just visiting the nobles, there is no hostility."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, the flames on his body burned violently, and instantly turned into a colorful lotus flower, shining like a sun.

The scorching power spread, causing the surrounding Shadow Clan to tremble and retreat hastily.

Although the Yang Shenhuo of various yang attributes in this collection is somewhat different from the power of thunder, it is still very masculine and strong, and it restrains them very much.

Under the light of the flames, not only did they have nothing to hide, but they felt like their bodies were melting if they got too close. No one present could stop them, so they had to stay away.

"Does Your Excellency act like a visiting guest?"

Amidst the cold snort, a shadow exuding Mahayana aura appeared. It was said to be a shadow, but it was actually like air, and it was not clear at all.

Its strength was even stronger than Mo Jianli's, and his whole body seemed to melt into the void, appearing directly in front of him, wisps of yin and cold air, blocking his power of the sun fire.

"Friends of Dao, I want to talk with you about some mysteries of Dao, I don't know if you welcome it."

Chen Feng was smiling, but the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and the void split open, as if he couldn't bear his strength.

A coercion from the late stage of the Mahayana unceremoniously crushed the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan, making his body tremble. As for the other shadows, their minds were already trembling, and they fell to the ground under the coercion, unable to resist at all.

The Shadow Clan Mahayana was a little horrified and said: "Your... cultivation level!"

He really wanted to say something, but he held back in the end, and said in a deep voice: "What is this fellow Taoist going to do, I have never met a fellow Taoist before, so there shouldn't be any offense, right?"

His voice trembled slightly, which showed that he was not at peace. This monk who came to the door suddenly was too powerful, and he had no confidence to deal with it at all.

"Didn't my purpose just say that, I simply want to talk about the way of cultivation with fellow Taoists, gaining insight, but I don't have any other ideas."

Chen Feng smiled, with an indisputable meaning, he made it clear that he wanted to force the other party.

"Just for this!"

The latter was a little speechless, it was the first time he met such a powerful Mahayana who came here to talk to him about the way of cultivation.

The two sides are not of the same race, and his cultivation is not as good as the other's, so why would he focus on them?

He was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions. The opponent's strength was too strong, and he couldn't help it if he didn't tell him.

"Otherwise, do you think I'm here to drink tea with you?"

Chen Feng shrugged, "Of course, if you want to fight with me, I'm more than welcome, and I'm also willing to see the methods of the Shadow Clan."

"Don't dare!"

The Shadow Clan Mahayana hurriedly shook his head, and could only give in: "But this is not a place to talk about it, how about we change it?"

"The scenery in the sky is very beautiful, let's go there."

Chen Feng didn't go into the Shadow Clan's big formation foolishly. The big formation that was arranged with all the power of the clan is definitely not simple, and he doesn't need to take risks.

He was not very polite in the first place, and if these guys had any ideas, because they didn't know the opponent's methods, and they fought more with less, they might suffer a disadvantage.

The Shadow Clan Mahayana had no choice but to come to the sky with Chen Feng.Looking at the black robe, he said helplessly, "This fellow Taoist doesn't know what he wants to talk about, just ask."

"Hehe, this is mutual. You can start with you. You can ask anything you want. As long as I am willing to answer, I will not hide from you."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, and started the second discussion, although it was a bit forced, as long as the goal was achieved.

He entangled the other party for more than ten years before it ended. This is because he had drawn all his skills in advance, otherwise the time would have been extended.

The Shadow Clan is just the beginning, and they will visit all the clans along the way.

On the surface, it is naturally for the purpose of discussing the Tao, but in fact it is to focus on the skills of the Mahayana period.

This is also to improve the cultivation base as soon as possible, after all, simply taking pills is not as fast as refining other people's skills.

The drawn power will be removed by the system to make it suitable for him to absorb, so if it can be drawn, the energy contained in it is far more powerful than a top-level pill.

Take Mahayana monks as an example, it often takes tens of thousands of years to improve a small realm, during which they take a lot of pills.

And if he wins the power, even if there is some consumption in the refining process, for him, the power is worth a hundred top-level pills.

Ps: Thanks to Qixing Dian and Xia Clan for their rewards!

Chapter 773 Spirit King, please go to heaven to fight!

In the realm of Mahayana, every small level of advancement requires more strength than the previous realm, so many Mahayanas failed to break through until their death.

The Mahayanas of the various ethnic groups that Chen Feng visited were basically in the early stages, and their cultivation bases were far behind him.

Basically, every time a Mahayana's skill is refined, his cultivation will be able to improve further.

In the past two hundred years, Chen Feng has spent decades at least, and hundreds of years at most, and he has come into contact with all the Mahayanas of the Ying, Mu, and Yasha clans.

In this way, he visited all the tribes in the northwest corner of the Fengyuan Continent in turn, and with the addition of the Mahayana of the human race and the monster race, his cultivation was successfully raised to the Dzogchen level of the Mahayana period.

If it is a normal practice, even with the assistance of pills, it will take more than ten times the time.

At this point, as long as he accumulates a little more, he can trigger the catastrophe of ascension.

"I didn't expect this task to be very easy, so I can extract my skills and accumulate more energy."

Chen Feng shifted his focus from improving his cultivation to collecting energy.

In terms of cultivation base, he can't improve his cultivation like crazy for the time being, otherwise it will inevitably lead to a catastrophe. He is not from this world, so who knows what dangers he will encounter after he ascends through the catastrophe.

Therefore, what he needs is to consolidate his realm and digest all the power of refining.

It is still very valuable to convert the skills that will be drawn next into energy. He still has a Shura Demon Sword that has not been fused at this moment, which requires a lot of energy.

Glancing at the map, the race ahead is...

Eldar!

His pupils shrank, showing hesitation.

This spirit race is cultivated by all kinds of elves. There are not many in number, but their strength is very terrifying.

Especially the Spirit King among them, that is the Immortal Artifact Glare Sky Crystal Pagoda, although it is broken, it is still a terrifying existence in this spirit world.

"I won't be too scared to go over, and I don't have any malicious intentions, just be careful."

Chen Feng took a step and disappeared into the air.

He wanted to see how powerful the glare Sky Crystal Tower was, and whether it could be pulled out of the Spirit King.

In his opinion, the Spirit King is the weapon spirit of the Glare Sky Crystal Pagoda, which can be transformed into a human form, so logically it can be drawn out.

If you get the Glare Sky Crystal Tower, whether it is integrated into the Chaos God Armor or used alone, it will not be bad.

With this thought in mind, he entered the territory of the Spirit Race, and released his aura just like visiting various races before, which immediately alarmed the entire Spirit Race.

Spiritual lights flew out one after another, turning into human figures, looking at Chen Feng with vigilance and fear.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. I passed by here and heard that the noble spirit king has great powers. If you want to get to know him, please tell me."

Chen Feng was more polite, strength determines attitude, this spirit king has lived for millions of years, and his body is a fairy weapon, not to mention the body, even his cultivation is Mahayana perfection, not much worse than him.

If he was too arrogant and provoked King Ling to kill him, he would not be sure, even with the Promise Sword in his hand.

"No need, since this fellow Taoist thinks highly of this old man, naturally the old man will come out to greet him in person."

An old man with white beard and hair flew out and looked at Chen Feng quite solemnly. The cultivation of this unexpected guest made him feel a little bit of pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Lingwang, I have admired your name for a long time, I am Chen Feng, a casual cultivator who has traveled around the mainland."

Chen Feng clasped his fists, he still had to say polite words, King Ling also deserved the evaluation of having admired his name for a long time.

King Ling's face softened a little. Judging from the situation, this person didn't come to make trouble.

He took a deep look at Chen Feng: "Chen Daoyou is a human race, why do you say you are a casual cultivator?"

Slightly surprised, Chen Feng was a little surprised that this old man could see through his disguise, as expected of an existence that has lived for millions of years.

He remained calm, and said with a light smile: "Traveling outside is naturally a casual practice."

King Ling understood what Chen Feng meant, and he didn't want to cause any trouble for the human race, but he still said not very politely: "We are both races on this continent, and the relationship between my spirit race and your human race is not very good. You can ask the old man to do it." what?"