Chapter 603: Thousands of Worlds

There are actually the remains of Buzhou Mountain in the small thousand world.

The incarnation lacks knowledge and believes that this is transformed by the projection of Buzhou Mountain, but Yang Qifeng cannot tell the difference between projection and wreckage when he enters his true body.

No one else can have such majesty except the Pangu master who created the world. Even though the sky has been around for countless millions of years, the world has experienced several eras, such as Hongmeng, ancient times, ancient times, etc., and each era is composed of many tens of thousands of years. The remaining breath of a long history in the past is still clearly visible.

The banana fan is an innate object. Although it is just an auxiliary innate spiritual treasure, the banana fan still contains the mark of the opening sky, but it is rare compared to other innate spiritual treasures. Yang Qifeng's understanding of the mark of the opening sky can make him know that the breath of the great god Pangu will definitely not make any mistakes.

Unfortunately, I don’t have the ability of that saint to refine the remains of Buzhou Mountain into a treasure. Otherwise, if I refine this Zhoushan, it would definitely be a spiritual treasure in the world. If I add some treasures, it would not be impossible to become an acquired treasure.

Yang Qifeng sighed a little, and directly climbed towards Zhoushan with his hands on his back and walked step by step. As Yang Qifeng continued to move forward, the spiritual energy around him became more and more intense. He became more and more curious about the top of Zhoushan. If nothing unexpected happens, this place no longer belongs to the Little Thousand World. This Zhoushan connects two worlds, one is the low-grade Little Thousand World seen by Yang Qifeng, and the other is an unknown place.

Based on the richness of Zhoushan's spiritual energy, we can see that the other world that Zhoushan connects is absolutely not low, at least it is a top-grade small world, and more likely to be a Zhongqian world. If it is a Zhongqian world, Yang Qifeng will make a big profit this time, but the premise is that the ownerless Zhongqian world, the competition for the small world is not fierce, but according to what Yang Qifeng knows, it is extremely tragic. Every time Zhongqian world is born, it is accompanied by the intervention of great powers.

The value of a Zhongqian World can fully support the foundation of a sect. There are countless sects in the vast world, and similar to the Taoist sect, they can give up the Nanchan Continent and directly close the mountain and retreat. It is precisely because the Zhongqian World is absolutely supported by the Zhongqian World. Some large sects all have their own Zhongqian World. Otherwise, they would not have the cultivation resources and have no subsequent new blood supplements. As time goes by, their strength will gradually begin to weaken, and there will be dynasties in the inheritance.

Only when the Zhongqian World is used as a base, with the resources and a wide population of Zhongqian World continuously replenished, can they sit firmly in the Great Qian World and watch the Buddhist dances with the storm in laughter.

If Yang Qifeng discovered a masterless world, his foundation would be truly established. Only when the conquest of this world would he be called a deep foundation and get rid of the biggest shortcomings of insufficient talents and weak foundations.

As Yang Qifeng advanced, various obstructions appeared in Zhoushan. First, a gale of wind that came out and went rippled from nowhere, and towering trees were blown directly to pieces. This gale of wind shattered anything. No matter what kind of thing was blown by him, there were no traces left. Yang Qifeng emitted a layer of faint blue light to block the gale of wind.

As Yang Qifeng continued to move forward, the blue light became weaker and weaker, and was finally blown away by the strong wind and directly blew on Yang Qifeng's Taoist robe.

Yang Qifeng's Taoist robe is also a low-grade magic weapon. With Yang Qifeng's current wealth, none of the items he uses on his body are ordinary objects, but even such a low-grade magic weapon, ordinary immortals have to spend thousands of years to find the treasures made of materials. Under the blowing of the wind, it is like a rotten cloth. It will shatter with a slight touch. Soon the Taoist robe becomes strips on Yang Qifeng's body, revealing Yang Qifeng's strong muscles.

His body was strong and proportionate. In this turbulent wind that could shatter all the lower-grade magic weapons, Yang Qifeng's flesh and blood body remained motionless, without any fluctuations, as if only a breeze was blowing towards him.

The indestructible body of the Vajra and the treasure body now make Yang Qifeng's physical body infinitely close to the realm of the great power rebirth by blood. This gale of wind could not do anything to him. He continued to move forward. A ray of light appeared on Yang Qifeng's body. A brand new Taoist robe appeared again, and a golden light was emitted under his feet. The lotus platform had already appeared at Yang Qifeng's feet. The body was too strong. This gale of wind could not allow Yang Qifeng's physical body to be tempered. He naturally had to pay attention to his image.

With the protection of the most defensive golden lotus, the strong wind could not break through, and continued to blow, leaving behind a sound of unwillingness like a baby crying. The strong wind retreated, but welcoming a fire. Endless flames fell from the sky, and huge fireballs fell down like meteors in an instant, bombarding Yang Qifeng. The flames burned wildly, and the terrifying high temperature could melt everything. Seeing this, Yang Qifeng opened his mouth and sucked it into a stream, all the flames gathered into a stream, and flew directly towards Yang Qifeng, and was sucked into his belly by him.

As an elf in the fire, he has now become a three-legged golden crow with innate body. What Yang Qifeng is most afraid of is flames. Walking forward, all the flames are absorbed by Yang Qifeng. The road to climb Zhoushan is unhindered. After the wind and fire, the disasters on Zhoushan still have not disappeared. They are replaced by thunder. The sound of thunder sounds, and flashing thunder continues to slash. The power of thunder, the most fierce and domineering force in the attacks in the world. In terms of flames, even flames are inferior to thunder.

Jinlian protects her body, and Yang Qifeng resists her hard all the way. As Yang Qifeng continues to move forward, he gradually feels the difficulty, which can make him feel such pressure. Even ordinary celestial immortals here cannot reach this point, and it is impossible for a weak true immortal. The top of Zhoushan is a world of mid-thousands. This is certain that there will be no mistakes. He has some distance to reach the peak, and such pressure is definitely not something that can be achieved by the small world.
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