In the sky, Sun Wen was wearing a blue shirt and with his hands behind his back, sitting on a huge dragon chaise in the air. On both sides of him were two charming women, one of whom was holding a large umbrella to protect him from the sun, and the other was holding a celadon flower bowl with plum soup with ice cubes in it.

On the ground, countless monks from this country stood densely, all holding their breath and waiting for the moment when the battlefield outside the domain was opened.

Among these people, except for the elders of all sects, they are all elites in their own country. They have to go to the battlefield outside the territory to receive training, so that their cultivation can be improved to a higher level.

Of course, there are also a few people who are unpopular disciples who are sent to the battlefield outside the territory, and life and death are just for fate.

Time passed little by little. Although the sun was strong and the sun was strong, these monks were not ordinary people. Their physical constitution could naturally bear it and there was no sign of fatigue.

However, there are many young disciples who look up at Sun Wen in the air, with envy in his eyes.

Sun Wen was very happy with this gaze. He stretched out his right hand and the woman next to him immediately brought the plum soup. Sun Wen picked up the white jade spoon inside, took up a plum, and drank it with the soup. Suddenly, a hint of ice appeared in his body.

This plum is not an ordinary thing, but a spiritual medicine specially grown by Gongsun Kingdom. Taking a sip can consolidate your cultivation a lot.

Especially this plum soup made in a special way is like nectar and jade liquid.

Undoubtedly, Sun Yat-sen is a person who is extremely enjoyable!

At this time, three moments passed, Sun Yat-sen put down the white jade spoon and said slowly: "You all know the rules of the battlefield outside the territory, but I have another rule here. You can remember the things you have obtained after you have reviewed them one by one!"

As soon as this statement was made, people from all the sects below said that they were, but there were a few monks in the Nascent Soul stage who were respectful and good on the surface, but they sneered in their hearts.

Sun Wen slapped the storage bag and five jades flew out of it. He bit his fingertips, squeezed out five drops of blood and fell on the jade, and then swung forward.

Suddenly, the five jade stones rushed out and turned into five crystal rays, forming a circular pattern floating in the air. Then Sun Wen pinched his hands and made a few spells in his mouth. The crystal rays of the jade were even more powerful.

After a few breaths, Sun Wen took a deep breath and sweat was hidden on his forehead. He took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a few pills, and took it in one mouthful. Then he looked at the jade in the air without turning around, with a look of pride.

The five jade crystal rays became brighter and brighter, and finally, a black vortex appeared inside it. As soon as the black vortex appeared, it immediately swallowed the crystal rays, and then became bigger and bigger.

Not long after, the crystal light completely disappeared. In the air, there was only a black hole that was incompatible with the surrounding areas, and emitting a burst of cold air. If you look inward, you can see some broken magic weapons and corpses floating in it from time to time.

Sun Wen coughed dryly, his eyes became even more proud, and he said, "Today..." As soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked straight at the black hole, with shock in his eyes.

At the same time, all the monks on the ground took a breath and looked at the black hole in the air in horror.

I saw a fair arm poking out from the black hole, then grabbed the edge and tore outward, and the black hole was immediately torn a huge gap, and then a young man in white slowly walked out from it.

As soon as this person appeared, the scorching sun in the sky was covered by a dark cloud, and the earth immediately dimmed.

Sun Wen was stunned and his heart was beating wildly. He had almost no hesitation. He realized at a glance that the person who came out of the battlefield outside the domain could not see through his cultivation, but after all, he grew up in the fourth-level cultivation country, so his eyesight was naturally a little. After guessing, he had already confirmed that this person had the cultivation level of transforming the gods.

He quickly stood up from the dragon throne, quickly stepped forward, bent down respectfully and said, "Sister Gongsun Guo and Sun Wen, see senior."

This person who came out of the battlefield outside the territory was naturally Wang Lin.

After he walked out, he glanced around in a daze, his eyes gradually gathered, he glanced at Sun Wen, and said slowly: "Is this Gongsun Kingdom?"

Sun Wen felt a chill all over his body as if he had seen through his mind. He couldn't help but feel more respectful and quickly said, "Senior, this place is not Gongsun Kingdom, but a place for juniors to experience it, a third-level cultivation country, a martial arts country."

Wang Lin pondered a little. He saw on the jade slip of Wu Wenguo that it was a small country in the east. It was almost half of the Vermillion Bird Star from the Sea of ​​Cultivation of Demons, and it was a long journey.

During the past few years Wang Lin was on the battlefield outside the territory, he went a long way to collect wandering souls.

He glanced around, moved his body and disappeared from where he was.

Seeing the other party leave, Sun Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was quite shocked. When he saw this person, he felt like he met his family ancestors.

At this time, he lost his interest in continuing his might. After leaving a few words, he quickly flew towards the tower of the residence. He wanted to report this matter to the family immediately.

In his opinion, the god-transforming monk who could come out of the battlefield outside the domain was definitely not an unknown person.

When Wang Lin appeared, he was on a towering mountain peak. This mountain was called Potian. It was described on the jade slip of the map and was the highest mountain in the country of Wuwen.

On this mountain, Wang Lin pondered that there were not many top-quality spirit stones left after years of use. This kind of spirit stone is not common in the Vermillion Bird Star. Wang Lin did not intend to waste it on the road, but instead used it as a life-saving purpose.

Wang Lin gained a lot during this trip to the battlefield outside the territory. He didn't expect that his soul had 10% more, and his soul-swallowing seemed to have evolved.

He gently touched his eyebrows and a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. He was already full of confidence in this trip to the fairy world. As long as he did not meet some cultivators in the late stage of the God Transformation, or the beautiful girl of the Heaven in the Snow Country, Wang Lin was very sure to defeat him in the midst of the God Transformation.

Even in the late stage of the God Transformation, with his preparations over the years, he could escape safely without any danger of his life.

In fact, the reason why Wang Lin was so well prepared for this trip to the Immortal Realm was not only because he wanted to obtain the Immortal Realm Qi, but also because he saved his life.

Once the gate of the Immortal Realm opens, although the cultivators entering it must be limited to the God Transformation Stage, otherwise it will cause collapse, but you must know that there must be cultivators above the God Transformation Stage within this time, which means that it is very likely that the cultivators in the Infant Transformation Stage will participate.

Although there are not many such people, there should be. Even if they limit their cultivation to the transformation of gods, their power will never be able to resist by ordinary gods. In this way, Wang Lin will be fully prepared.

As for whether the old monster who only exists in the sixth level cultivation country and does not care about the world will enter the fairy world, Wang Lin could not guess, but he thought that most probably would not. After all, there are definitely not many old monsters in the Ding Period in the entire Zhuque Kingdom, and I am afraid that there will be no more than five people.

This is analyzed by Wang Lin’s analysis of the practice over the years, coupled with his understanding of the Vermillion Bird Star and the difficulty of improving his cultivation level above the God Transformation. Although it is not accurate, it is not far from the facts.

In fact, Wang Lin has more speculations. In the Zhuque Kingdom, there are only four old monsters! Among them, two of them are only the early stage, one is the middle stage. As for the last one, they are the only one who has won the late stage, and they are also the heir to the name Zhuque.

These four people would not easily leave the Zhuque Kingdom, nor would they not pay attention to any matters in the Cultivation Kingdom. For them, everything in this world can rarely touch their hearts.

These four people only took action when an alien monk came to the Vermilion Bird Star to cause trouble.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes flashed. The spirit beast, the forbidden banner, the devil had all been prepared, and the fan with only two feathers left was also sacrificed and refined on the battlefield outside the domain.

As for those three mysterious sword sheaths, the same was true, which was sacrificed by Wang Lin with his soul.

In addition to these, the dozen magic weapons obtained from ancient monks in his storage bag were also broken three times by Wang Lin in recent years and became his own magic weapon.

There was only one thing in his storage bag that Wang Lin could not see through. This thing was a scroll of an ordinary monk who got himself cultivated the Demon Sea back then!

Once this scroll is opened, there is darkness inside, but a terrifying aura hits the face. Wang Lin has opened this scroll three times in total!

The first time is the Dan Killing Stage, the second time is the Nascent Soul Stage, and the third time is the current God Transformation Stage. Every time he opens, his feelings are different. There seems to be a mysterious force within this scroll, which makes people feel trembling.

Wang Lin sighed lightly, flipped his right hand, and the scroll appeared in his hand. He was silent for a little. He had already forgotten who the scroll was obtained from.

After throwing the painting upwards, Wang Lin's soul left his body and began to sacrifice and refine it.

This is his habit that has been continuing in recent years. Every time this scroll is sacrificed and refined once, it will be more connected with his mind.

A few hours later, the sky became darker, and Wang Lin's soul returned to his body and put away the scroll.

"The day when the way of heaven is opened should be very fast. Now there is only one last preparation left, but this preparation requires some trees that are hundreds or even more than a thousand years." Wang Lin murmured to himself, his eyes flashed, and his spiritual consciousness swept across the entire martial arts country one by one.

Then he moved and disappeared.

Three months later, Wang Lin finished the seven cultivation countries around him one by one, collected some hundred-year-old trees, made a cave in a cliff, and went into seclusion to make wood carvings.

Thousand-year-old trees are too difficult to find, and Wang Lin has never found them. Even a hundred-year-old tree is rare.
Chapter completed!