The waxy cortex slowly dissolves.

It was slowly absorbed by strange monks inside the corpse.

Faced with this strange scene, Zhang Qianmo did not kill him directly, but observed and waited carefully with interest.

After a while, Li Chen's body was absorbed by Xuanhuang's Heart Refining Mantra.

Li Fan also revealed his original appearance.

Smiling at Zhang Qianmo, Li Fan bowed and bowed: "I've seen my senior brother!"

Zhang Qianmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the purple thunder mark on his forehead was highlighted.

"What the hell are you?"

"Demon? Demons from the domain?"

When Zhang Qianmo was questioning the opposite side, Li Fan looked as usual: "Senior Brother Zhang, can't recognize me after just changing his secondary skin?"

Before he finished speaking, a blue light lit up between heaven and earth.

Cong Yun's sword and the Fentian Palm arrived one after another.

Zhang Qianmo's face showed a surprised look.

The long halberd is like a dragon, the purple lightning roars, and the Cong Yun sword is fighting together.

The blue and purple light swallowed each other.

In the end, purple light surpassed the point.

"Good sword technique!" Zhang Qianmo praised.

Later, facing the invisible palm technique descending from the sky, Zhang Qianmo did not dodge or avoid, and punched the sky.

The fists and palms collided together.

A powerful energy burst out, and it spreads violently with the locations where the two were located as the core.

The shock wave swept through Ningyuan City below, turning the city that was already ruined and had not many mortals alive completely into ruins.

Only the metamorphosis tree in the middle is still full of vitality under the protection of the barrier.

Zhang Qianmo didn't care about the life and death of ordinary people.

Just looking at Li Fan, his face was solemn.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak into my Zixiao Sect secretly? Look at your palm and sword, you are full of energy, not like a casual cultivator."

Li Fan avoided answering and asked back: "Senior Brother, what method are you doing? You are obviously just building a foundation, but you can condense golden elixir in your body? Even if you cross a large realm and kill enemies, is it so easy to freehand?"

Zhang Qianmo snorted coldly, and seeing that Li Fan had no intention of answering, his murderous intent became stronger.

So I no longer show mercy.

The long halberd is lateral and open and close, and there are purple thunder descending from the sky to help defend the enemy.

It was also the first time in his life that Li Fan encountered such an opponent with equal strength.

The body movement reached its extreme, and the Dinghai Divine Sword formed a sword formation and blocked the long halberd of dragons.

During the attack and flash, there were convergences of Cong Yun sword and the Fentian Palm from time to time.

But after all, he rarely fights with others, and he just goes back and forth with just a few tricks.

Zhang Qianmo has endless Taoist techniques.

The body born from the golden elixir is also like all things that are not invaded.

Li Fan's attack occasionally fell on him, which only brought slight wounds.

It will be restored to its original state soon.

On the other hand, Li Fan, with the continuous bombardment of purple thunders, the injuries of the incarnation of the spiritual consciousness became more and more serious.

The whispering sounded in my ears again, and my mind could not help but feel a little influence.

One rises and the other falls.

After more than twenty rounds, Li Fan's magical incarnation was eventually cut into two halves by Zhang Qianmo's halberd.

There is no scene of blood flowing, but the body turns into countless particles and dissipates with the wind.

"This person's martial arts are mysterious and his sword and palms have infinite mysteries. He must be from a major sect. However, his actual combat is common and even a bit outrageous."

“It’s really strange.”

Zhang Qianmo shook his head, his heart full of confusion.

...

In the Tianxuan Mirror.

Li Fan slowly regained consciousness.

Without the feeling of weakness mentioned by Chen Ying, he even felt that his spiritual consciousness had a slight increase.

Recalling his experience in the Fallen Fairyland, Li Fan felt thoughtful.

"It should be because of Xuanhuang's heart refining mantra."

"I just don't know why this Xuanhuang Heart Refining Mantra has such an effect in the realm of Moon Immortal."

"Generally speaking, after occupating the original identity, they will directly return to the real world."

"But I will swallow and reorganize and form a new incarnation of spiritual consciousness. It is equivalent to having two lives in the realm of the Moon Fairy."

"I wonder if there are other people who can be like me."

"Although this first exploration has not gained anything, my spiritual consciousness has been enhanced to a certain extent."

...

With a little joy, Li Fan, who was not tired, immediately prepared to start the ceremony again.

See if you can re-enter the Fallen Wonderland.

Unfortunately, no response was received.

Li Fan had no choice but to give up regretfully.

"According to Chen Ying, it usually takes three months to half a year to enter again. What a pity."

"If you can enter indefinitely, there is no limit..."

Shaking his head, leaving this unrealistic thought behind.

Checked the time.

It only took him less than half a day to enter the Fallen Fairyland.

"This time, in the Fallen Fairyland, I saw the immortal cultivation world before the great catastrophe came."

"It also exposed several of my current problems. Although I have magical powers, I can't help but have some difficulties in actual combat."

"If you don't rely on the formation to ambush in advance, you can still fight against ordinary Jindan monks. But if you meet a real genius, you will be a little stretched."

"However, this is not so much a problem for me, but rather a difference between the two eras."

"In that era when Zhang Qianmo lived, disciples of the sect could study and practice various secret techniques, without any restrictions. They could easily find their fellow disciples to discuss."

"Now, there are many difficulties in exchanging martial arts. A slightly more powerful martial arts, in addition to relying on one's own understanding, is to join the Wanxian Alliance and exchange them for their merits and contributions."

"And, it's too difficult to find someone to discuss these days."

"In the Tianxuan Mirror, various scenes can be simulated. But there are no ones who fight with others. This should be a means for the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance to limit the combat power of ordinary monks."

"However, with the existence of the Fallen Fairyland, I can polish and improve my actual combat power within it."

"Of course, what's more important is the improvement of the realm."

Li Fan looked at his contributions, more than 37,000 points.

It's enough time to practice in the state of enlightenment.

"Let's practice to the perfect foundation building."

So Li Fan took out the exquisite glass beads and practiced in seclusion.

Time passes, I don’t know how long it has passed.

Li Fan was awakened by the message from the communication talisman.

After taking a look, it was He Zhenghao's communication talisman.

Without checking it immediately, Li Fan first checked the gains of his retreat this time.

I have been assisting in practicing for nearly two months and my contribution has been spent half of my time.

Harvest...

Li Fan sighed.

It is equivalent to three years of hard practice in ordinary state.

However, it is still early to complete the foundation building.

But Li Fan also knew that he couldn't be impatient.

After the foundation-building period, cultivators with average qualifications will take decades for each breakthrough of a small realm.

"I still need the "Sitting on the Mountain"!"

Li Fan sighed in his heart and checked He Zhenghao's message.

"Fellow Daoist Li Fan! Good news, things are done!"
Chapter completed!