Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Above the vast sea, the tombs are floating and sinking, the ancient city towers are full of brilliance, and the patterns on the city walls are surging, full of the breath of time.

Outside the ancient tomb.

Many people showed unwillingness. They failed to comprehend enlightenment in the first city gate, and now they are expelled.

However, they are not reconciled, there is no doubt that there is a huge fortune in the ancient tomb, and the ancient scriptures that they have been enlightened before are absolutely extraordinary and unforgettable for them.

And they were expelled from the ancient tomb, and they forgot all the content of the ancient scriptures they studied. How can this be tolerated?

Therefore, many practitioners frantically rushed towards the ancient tomb.

Trampled by the Yin spirit, many cultivators struggled to resist, some were trampled into pieces, some were seriously injured, coughing up blood, and outside the ancient tomb, blood was pouring.

Many people watched this scene in despair.

When they saw a baby-transformer who was instantly crushed by the charge of the ghost cavalry, they understood...

It turned out that they had already missed the opportunity, and now, if they wanted to rob, they would almost die.

Gradually, some people began to give up their inner persistence.

No longer continue to attack the city cave.

Inside the ancient tomb.

The cultivators in the first city gate were divided into two groups, one group was expelled, and the other group continued to enter the second city gate.

After entering the city, everyone was in the vast ancient battlefield.

The yellow sand is long, and the wind of blood is ups and downs.

One after another, skeletons climbed up from the yellow sand and came fighting towards them.

If they wanted to enter the third city gate, they had to kill all the way.

However, these skeletons crawling up from the yellow sand seem to have an immortal body.

After beheading, it will be stacked again.

Overlord, Nie Changqing, Lu Jiulian and others have different strengths, and they are all entangled by skeletons of different strengths.

On the ancient battlefield, colliding together is like a torrent colliding.

The war went on for a long time.

Those who entered the third city gate, some died in battle, and some persisted to the end.

Finally, they understood that immortal skeletons are not really immortal, as long as they use the ancient scriptures and cultivate the power of the ancient scriptures, they can kill the skeletons.

The battle was over, and bones piled up all over the floor.

Those who survived stood up from the corpses on the battlefield, looking at the corpses all over the ground, many of them couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Before their eyes, there seemed to be a terrible war in ancient times.

In the future, maybe Wuhuang will also encounter such crises and wars. If they are not strong enough, they will turn into corpses on the battlefield. In real wars, no one can be spared.

Those who survived sat cross-legged one after another, and the follow-up content of the ancient scriptures appeared in their minds, and they continued to study.

And when everyone is enlightened.

The sky above the battlefield is misty.

Four skeletons stand with their hands behind their backs.

There are will-o'-the-wisps beating in the skull's eye sockets.

It seems to be sifting for something.

...

Venerable Huanxi smiled all over his face,

Naive, he maintained his posture, motionless.

Nothingness, a bit of silence.

Everyone's expression became a little weird.

Holy Master Tuoba and Holy Master Qingling looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Venerable Huanxi wants to see Lu Fan alone?

What is the purpose?

As a sixth-level martial artist in the Buddhist realm, Xiao Leiyin has become the overlord of a realm in Pingyang, which naturally has its strengths.

Could it be...

Is Little Leiyin Buddhist Realm going to conquer this new world of high martial arts?

Lord Tuoba and Lord Qingling had such thoughts in their hearts.

However, soon, they shook their heads.

This is unlikely.

Although Wuhuang is just a newborn world of high martial arts, even in terms of overall strength, it is just a mere ninth-level high martial arts.

but……

Because of Lu Fan's existence, the existence of being able to blow up the physical body of the Holy Master Beigong with one punch made the new Gaowu Wuhuang very different.

It has the high-end combat power of the seventh level, but only the overall level of the ninth level.

Of course, because Lu Fan existed, he couldn't be provoked.

They thought about it for a while, but they really couldn't figure out what Little Leiyin Buddha Realm Great Master was thinking.

Qi Liujia's expression was also slightly stiff.

In the distance, the Holy Master of Beigong cursed loudly.

This bald donkey has absolutely no good intentions.

After all, he is someone who has been here, someone who has been tricked, so he opened his mouth and cursed.

"Could your lord briefly explain what it is?"

Qi Liujia's face was full of ravines, he frowned slightly, and asked.

A line narrowed on Venerable Huanxi's chubby face, and said, "It's related to Wuhuang's entry into the high martial arts book..."

As soon as Venerable Huanxi's words came out.

Qi Liujia's pupils shrank involuntarily.

In the distance, Holy Master Tuoba and Holy Master Qingling were also stunned.

Gao Wu Book...

It turned out to be the Gaowu book about Jiuchongtian.

As the Holy Lord of the same place, the two naturally understand a lot.

When Venerable Huanxi mentioned Gao Wuchu, they wanted to understand something.

In the entire Jiuchongtian, although the number of high martial arts worlds is much smaller than that of low martial arts and middle martial arts worlds, the importance of high martial arts worlds is far from being comparable to that of low martial arts and middle martial arts. One point surpasses all the low-armed and medium-armed worlds.

Venerable Huanxi's words made it difficult for Qi Liujia to refuse.

Lu Fan's voice could also be heard in his ears.

"My lord, the young master is here to invite you."

Qi Liujia spoke.

The smile on Venerable Huanxi's face was even wider.

He beckoned to the novice monks behind him. These novice monks were not weak, and each of them was in a state of distraction. However, in front of the venerable Huanxi, these novice monks were nothing more than slaves.

This invisibly also revealed the strength of Little Leiyin's Buddha Realm.

The sky-shrouding formation was opened, and the smoke was lingering.

It turned into a ladder condensed by clouds and mist.

Venerable Huanxi and the others walked along the stairs without haste.

Walk slowly on the vast sea.

Venerable Huanxi blushed, admiring the scenery of Wuhuang, he was amazed.

He saw the ancient tomb, but apart from being a little surprised at first, he soon regained his composure.

Venerable Huanxi ordered the novices to stay where they were.

And he, under the guidance of Qi Liujia, boarded the island in the middle of the lake himself.

There is a slight breeze.

Yuanyuan Lake is rippling.

Venerable Huanxi stepped on the island, and the fresh fragrance wafted over, making Venerable Huanxi take a deep breath.

"Young master is so elegant."

Venerable Huanxi clasped his hands together, bowed and said.

The next moment, a flower appeared in front of my eyes, and I found a young man in white sitting in a wheelchair, walking unhurriedly among the flowers, picking a peach blossom.

"I have seen Holy Master Lu."

Venerable Huanxi said.

Every high martial arts world has a holy place, and in the eyes of Venerable Huanxi, Lu Fan is the lord of the holy place.

Regarding this title, Lu Fan smiled and was noncommittal.

"You want to see me, is it related to Wuhuang's entry into the high martial arts book?"

Lu Fan said.

As soon as we met, we went straight to the topic.

Venerable Huanxi jumped with a fat face, and laughed: "The Wuwutian has not shown a high martial arts in nearly 100,000 years. It is normal for Lu Shengzhu to be unclear."

"Your Majesty asked the poor monk to remind Holy Master Lu that after all, Wuwutian is also a part of the Nine Heavens, and Gao Wu in the Void Heaven also belongs to the Nine Heavens..."

Venerable Huanxi's face became serious.

Putting palms together, he bowed and said, "The book of high martial arts was created by the most powerful of the Jiuchongtian. The origin of high martial arts needs to be engraved with the Dao, so every world of Gao Wu is actually going against the sky and needs to be robbed and punished by the Dao." Judgment, but if it is registered in the high martial arts book, it can block robbery and punishment, and there is no need to suffer disaster."

Hearing this, Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and tore the petals of the peach blossom in his hand: "So, this is the Gao Wu book?"

"there is none left?"

Venerable Huanxi couldn't help but hesitate when he heard the words.

Could it be...

Is there anything else?

How terrible is the robbery and punishment on the road?

Wouldn't it be nice to enter the high martial arts book and be able to block robbery and punishment?

Naturally, there is a huge difference between being wild and entering the system.

Venerable Huanxi thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Holy Master Lu, if you don't enter the high martial arts book and lack protection, the origin of the five phoenixes will be punished once for every ten lines of the avenue engraved..."

"Every robbery and punishment requires trepidation. If you are not careful, the entire five phoenixes will be wiped out. Young Master Lu... Aren't you afraid?"

Venerable Huanxi said.

Hearing this, Lu Fan fell into deep thought, and tapped his fingers on the armrests of the wheelchair.

Being struck by lightning every day is indeed a bit troublesome.

"What price do you need to pay for entering the high martial arts register?"

Lu Fan asked.

"There is no price, as long as you pass the assessment, you can be registered."

"Well……"

Lu Fan responded.

As if thinking.

Suddenly, Lu Fan raised his head and looked at Qi Liujia who was standing quietly by the island in the distance.

"Old Qi, what do you think?"

Lu Fan said.

Qi Liujia was taken aback when he heard the words, he understood that Lu Fan should be asking him what he thinks about this entry into the high martial arts book.

In fact, this is not the first time Qi Liujia has faced this choice.

At the beginning, when the high martial arts world he created was almost completely successful, Little Leiyin Buddhist Realm also randomly sent a novice monk in the state of distraction to inform him of the news of his entry into the high martial arts register.

At that time, when entering the high martial arts register, the novice had an almost tough attitude, and Qi Liujia had no right to refuse.

Unfortunately, later...

Gao Wu's original source collapsed, Qi Liujia's soul and body were cut by the rules, and this matter was left alone.

But now, Little Leiyin Buddhist Realm actually personally sent a venerable to inform him of his entry into the Gao Wu Register.

This comparison of treatment is indeed a difference between heaven and earth.

However, Qi Liujia still gave a pertinent suggestion.

"My lord, the old man feels that it is inappropriate to enter the high martial arts book."

There are many benefits to entering the high martial arts record. At least, Wuhuang will have a lot less trouble when raising the level in the future.

To engrave the avenue, there is no need to face the robbery and punishment of the avenue again and again.

Crossing the catastrophe is not easy, it takes a lot of effort, and even if you are not careful, you will be wiped out.

But also for Wuhuang, the disadvantages are even more terrifying.

Because the Gaowu book was created by the strongest of the Jiuchongtian.

Therefore, once one enters the high martial arts record, it is equivalent to entering the eyes of the strongest of the nine heavens.

The situation of Wu Wutian is quite special. If the strongest person who once had a grudge against Wu Wutian is upset, it is likely that Wuhuang will be annihilated in ashes.

Even if, today's Wuhuang, the most powerful people don't like it at all.

After Qi Liujia's words fell, Venerable Huanxi's expression changed drastically.

He opened his mouth, about to say something.

However, it was interrupted by Lu Fan who spoke.

Lu Fan said.

"Well, Lao Qi, what you said makes sense..."

"If that's the case, let's enter this high martial arts book."

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blade Chair and smiled.

Qi Liujia was startled when he heard this.

Lu Fan's playing out of the ordinary.

However, he cupped his hands and didn't ask anything.

Venerable Huanxi's anxious look disappeared, and he couldn't help laughing with a naive expression.

"Since Holy Master Lu has agreed, the poor monk will immediately report back to the Buddha Realm..."

"In a few days, Dazun will personally communicate with Gao Wu and guide Dao Will to rate the Five Phoenixes."

Venerable Huanxi was full of joy, and after leaving the treasure behind, he floated away.

On the island in the middle of the lake, it became quiet again.

Qi Liujia looked at Lu Fan, hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lu Fan picked another peach blossom and played with it.

Qi Liujia took a deep breath, "Master...why don't you refuse?"

However, Lu Fan smiled, "You are right, but... I, Lu Pingan, hate trouble the most."

"I just want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this bald donkey's gourd?"

Lu Fan said.

Hearing this, Qi Liujia couldn't help but smile wryly.

"By the way, young master...the Honorable Huanxi has seen the tomb of the ancient great emperor. If he spreads the word, Wuhuang might become the center of the storm..."

Lu Fan shook his head: "It's not enough to be the center of the storm. Besides, the ancient tomb is not the emperor's tomb. If it is the emperor's tomb, Jiuchongtian will definitely not be so peaceful at this moment..."

"Also, Little Leiyin Buddhist Realm probably won't spread the news...and even try to hide the news as much as possible."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Fan's words made Qi Liujia's face full of grooves, full of confusion.

"why?"

Lu Fan played with the peach blossom in his hand, and picked it up at the corner of his mouth.

"Guess."

...

Holy Master Tuoba and Holy Master Qingling, who were waiting outside, looked at Venerable Huanxi who left with joy, and looked at each other.

It seems that the conversation between Venerable Huanxi and Mr. Lu did not cause any major conflicts.

"If Wuhuang enters the high martial arts book, the first thing to do is the high martial arts rating... I don't know what level Wuhuang will be rated?"

Holy Master Tuoba thought.

"It should be Yanjiu. The world rating mainly depends on the overall strength of the world and the engraved avenue."

"Although Mr. Lu is strong, he can only comprehend one Dao, and cannot change the world by himself."

Qingling Holy Lord said.

His words still make sense.

Venerable Huanxi left.

They fled quickly with the novice monks, and as for those treasures, they all stayed in Wuhuang.

Lu Fan was not polite either, and took everything he ordered.

Of course, there is also the Holy Lord of the North Palace in the void sky.

The Holy Master of Beigong knelt down on the vast sea, his face pale.

He who was treated as a gift left only sadness in his heart, and since then, he has been a lifelong enemy with the bald donkey.

Wheelchairs flood the vast sea.

The white clothes are floating.

The nightmare-like face of Beigong Shengzhu emerged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him with a half-smile.

The Holy Master Beigong smiled miserably.

He fell, and this time, he really fell.

far away.

Lord Tuoba and Lord Qingling didn't know what to say, and they were speechless.

What can they say?

It can only be said that the Holy Master Beigong is really miserable, and all of this is fate.

He obviously escaped quickly, but in the end, he still couldn't escape.

Lu Fan smiled and looked at Beigong Holy Master, the Holy Master who had been blown away by his punch back then.

Although the Holy Lord of Beigong once attacked him, Lu Ping'an was not a grudge.

Under Beigong Shengzhu's miserable face.

Lu Fan led him to the ancient tomb.

Holy Master Tuoba and Holy Master Qingling were actually curious.

Lu Fan pointed to the tomb of the ancient emperor and let the Lord of the North Palace break in.

A chill surged in Beigong Shengzhu's heart.

Once, he dreamed of looking at the ancient tomb, but now, only Qi Ran is left in his heart.

Because, he knew very well that he had absolutely no good intentions in forcing him into the ancient tomb.

"Go."

Lu Fan said.

The Holy Master Beigong didn't speak, but kept shaking his head.

Lu Fan glanced at him, then raised his hand and slowly clenched his fist.

The power of the primordial spirit of ninety-nine yuan and the power of chaos that had grown to thirty Hz surged, and the air seemed to be cracked with cracks.

Huge pressure filled the air, and the surface of the vast sea seemed to explode into shocking waves.

The Holy Master of Beigong looked solemn and said nothing.

rushed into the dark city cave of the ancient tomb.

"Would you like to try it too?"

Lu Fan turned his head, looked at Holy Master Tuoba and Holy Master Qingling, and asked.

Lord Tuoba and Lord Qingling stared at each other.

Qi Liujia, who was standing quietly, was also extremely curious.

The Holy Master of Beigong rushed into the ancient tomb.

The next moment, it felt like the world was spinning.

The endless white bones seemed to overwhelm him.

Four skeletons stood in front of him.

Skeletons wear pink skirts, armor, Taoist robes, cloth shirts...

In Youyou's eye sockets, a will-o'-the-wisp was burning.

hum...

Beigong Shengzhu's heart throbbed for a while, and the four skeletons erupted with a faint aura of top-level venerables.

Just for a moment.

The Holy Master Beigong felt that his newly condensed pink and tender body was blown away!

Outside the ancient tomb.

In the vast sea.

The miserable howl caused ripples in the sea.

Beigong Shengzhu's primordial spirit seemed to be torn apart, and the will-o'-the-wisp burned on it. He wailed in pain and his face was distorted.

At this moment, he had no hatred for Lu Fan.

He hated that Huanxi Buddha even more.

"really……"

Lu Fan murmured.

The next moment, he shot.

The big palm of spiritual energy crossed the void, and rescued the primordial spirit of the Holy Master Beigong from the hands of the four skeletons.

The four skeletons didn't react too much, and nodded to Lu Fan one after another.

Lu Fan smiled.

Throw the primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the North Palace towards the direction of the Nine Prisons Secret Realm in Wolongling.

"Open up the underworld and control the souls of the dead."

"After a hundred years of service, you can leave."

Lu Fan said.

Beigong Shengzhu Yuanshen recovered. Although he was weak for a while, not only did he not have any resentment, but he showed gratitude on his face.

Serving for a hundred years...

A hundred years is like a flick of a finger to him, a holy master level power.

Therefore, this punishment is nothing at all.

As soon as the primordial spirit escaped, he entered the secret realm of the Nine Hells. In the faintness, the primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the North Palace discovered nine gloomy ghost cities of the undead.

There are nine burly figures, sitting on chairs, wrapped in chains all over their bodies, bowing their hands towards him.

It seems to be welcoming the Holy Master of Beigong.

...

Lord Tuoba and Lord Qingling looked stiff.

Lu Fan actually asked them if they wanted to give it a try?

If they tried it, they might be the ones who got blown up at this moment.

At this moment, they were also a little scared. Fortunately, they were cautious and did not enter the ancient tomb immediately before.

Are those four skeletons the guardians of the ancient tomb?

The minds of the two holy masters turned.

They also understood at this moment that Lu Fan did this on purpose to show them.

The purpose is to tell them that this ancient tomb is not the tomb of an ancient emperor.

When they first saw the ancient tomb, they suspected that the ancient tomb was the tomb of the great emperor, but at this moment, they guessed, perhaps, this ancient tomb was a chance, but...

It is called the tomb of the great emperor, but this ancient tomb is not qualified.

The two looked at each other, with a decision in their hearts, after saying goodbye to Lu Fan.

They left Wuhuang one after another.

They had to leave quickly, Lu Ping'an's temper was erratic, so there was no guarantee that what would happen to the Holy Lord of Beigong would be their end later.

After the two left, Lu Fan did not stop them.

He leaned on the Thousand Blade Chair, and at this moment, there was a faint feeling in his mind.

He looked at the ancient tomb, which was full of mist.

His eyes flickered slightly.

What the general said, the four great inheritances in the ancient tomb seem to be...

All are chosen.

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