The vast rings opened up outside the Steaming Desert, and many cultivation forces have formed small gathering places.

The Steaming Desert at night is particularly terrifying. The many monks on the periphery seem very quiet because of fear. The heavy atmosphere permeates the camp, making people feel depressed.

Through the power of Maoqiu's heavenly eyes, Chen Feng observed the vast mountains and found that some powerful sect forces had really opened up the Thousand Mile Medicine Garden. He can be regarded as a major grower in the cultivation world. The benefits brought by the terrifying output of spiritual medicines were even unthinkable.

"It's so awesome. I guess the medicine garden is opened in the millions of mountains. Only the extremely ancient and powerful sect forces in the Lingxu Realm can create such a momentum. Compared with these major forces, I am just a small fight!" Chen Feng was in a place with few people outside the Steaming Desert, and secretly exclaimed.

Before, when Chen Feng was in Duanfeng City, he saw the Linggu mercenary group obtaining generous benefits through human traffickers, he was already very surprised and envious.

But after returning to the mountains of thousands, Chen Feng had to admit that he had his own strength and his strength was the best. One mountain was higher than the other.

For some powerful cultivators with extremely strong strength, the cultivation power they possess will gradually become a useless burden, but in some special circumstances, the huge cultivation power can still easily gain an advantage.

Although the opportunity is tempting, monks like Chen Feng who act alone cannot manage and maintain even if they can build a vast area.

"Haoqiu. Have you seen millions of large farmers in the mountains? If you feel envious, you will speak out and stare at those rich people." Chen Feng secretly used his thoughts to look at the small hairy fairway in the mysterious stone chamber.

"Yo!"

After following Chen Feng for a long time, Maoqiu seemed very unconventional. His chubby little body was bounced on the ground, and his mouth was grinning on the hair, and he could see crystal saliva vaguely.

"Luckily, I'm back, otherwise the opportunity of millions of mountains would not only be completely affected by countless monks, but also missed the opportunity to intersect with these wealthy people." Chen Feng murmured in a low voice.

In Chen Feng's view, although some places in the millions of mountains are dangerous, they cannot withstand the continuous impact of many monks. There are countless monks gathered around the Steaming Desert. Just looking at it, I feel that it is only a matter of conquest.

Compared with the many sect forces in the entire Lingxu Realm, the situation where Chen Feng, the lone traveler, appeared outside the Steaming Desert. It was not only him, there were too many casual cultivators here.

"Did no one get close to you?"

Seeing that many casual cultivators are vigilant and alert to outsiders. Although they are at a disadvantage in the situation, they still do not contact others easily. Chen Feng's eyes are thief, as if he is thinking about what to do next.

The Steaming Desert has arrived, but the cultivators on the outside are vast. Even if Chen Feng has the intention to get opportunities, it is not too easy.

With Chen Feng's cultivation level during the fetal movement stage, it seems very common when such powerful cultivators in the spiritual void world gather.

After observing the situation, Chen Feng even secretly complained that the powerful people above the Zhongtian realm who were not easy to see in some small places were almost everywhere on the periphery of the Steaming Desert, as if their cultivation was too low and they were embarrassed to go out.

Even there are many low-level monks outside the Steaming Desert, but most of them are trained by elders of major sects. Otherwise, with such complex situations as tens of millions of mountains, low-level monks will find it difficult to survive. However, seeing many monks like Sanye and others, clues can be seen.

"After a while, the sky will be dawn, and the Steaming Spirit Desert will gradually calm down. I just don't know how many people will be buried in the five cultivators!" A small group formed by five casual cultivators, one of the old man with dry hair, sighed.

"Although the monks of the Five Realms gathered on the periphery of the Steaming Spirit Desert, the opportunity in this ancient land must be occupied by those who are capable. If you do not want to trigger a full-scale battle between the monks of the Five Realms, you can only decide to start the opportunity of the Steaming Spirit Desert with a small duel." A blond girl in the small group of casual cultivators shook her head slightly weakly.

"It has been a year, but even if the person who can win the battles of many monks forcibly opens the opportunity to Steam Spirit Desert, he can only end up dead. With the power of one person alone, the opportunity to Steam Spirit Desert cannot be opened up." The woman in the small gang showed a look of not optimistic on her face.

"Do you think it's enough to rely on the opportunity to get the Steaming Spirit Desert?" Looking at the red sand rumbling in the desert, after rising to the sky, it suddenly became extremely heavy, and quickly landed towards the desert and burst into flames. The old man with dry hair couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"It is impossible to open up the real opportunity contained in the desert without solving the problem of the explosion of spirit sand. The battle in the Steaming Spirit Desert has been going on for a year. This is something that many people know and can see, but in the past few decades, I probably don't know how many people have secretly explored this desert of death. I think the star constellation guarding thousands of stars is not really formed, and the opportunity to Steaming Spirit Desert may continue to fall asleep." A young man with a strong mind seemed to be not very optimistic about the gathering of many monks in the Five Realms on the Outside of the Steaming Spirit Desert.

"That may not be. Three years ago, a low-level heaven-defying cultivator from the Mist-hide Immortal Palace once broke through the explosion of the spirit sand layer of the Steaming Spirit Desert and entered it. Unfortunately, he was finally broken by the terrifying ancient fire roll. Now the strong men from various spiritual realms gathered in thousands of mountains. There may be no time when people with extremely terrifying strength will appear and collect the opportunity of the Steaming Spirit Desert." The blonde girl observed the forces of various sects and was in a camp outside the Steaming Spirit Desert.

Chen Feng, who was secretly listening to the monks around him, was thinking about the situation in the Steaming Desert, but his face seemed quite calm.

Early the next morning, with the burning breath hidden under the Steaming Spirit Desert, the entire fiery red vast sand sea, the fiery dragon-like blazing clouds no longer bloomed, and soon returned to peace.

As time passed, as the red sand sea became golden, Chen Feng even recalled the scene of him being seriously injured in the Steaming Spirit Desert and being rescued by a big-faced girl.

Even though the terrifying changes in the desert at night have already calmed down, people from major sects are not in a hurry to go in when facing the hazy and twisted space above the desert.

It is different from the situation where many powerful people were keen to decide that the opportunity to start the Steaming Desert was opened through struggle. At this time, countless monks gathered around the desert, but even some strong people were looking forward to it when it was difficult to get the real opportunity in the desert.

"Is no one willing to stand out first? Then I'm not polite." As the sun rises, no one still enters the Steaming Spirit Desert. Chen Feng, wearing the Viagra veil, couldn't help but show a sneaky smile on his face and walks towards the Steaming Spirit Desert.

"Hehe~~~ Today is another good day. I have taken down the opportunity of the Steaming Spirit Desert." Before Chen Feng could bypass the monk camps from all sides and enter the desert, a sinister laughter had already sounded. A thin old man flashed his figure, standing on the edge of the desert like lightning.

"It's him again~~~ Yesterday, this old man from Tongtian Palace had already killed many people in the Steaming Desert. He stood in the end and retreated before dark. Unexpectedly, he even put on his face today." A woman with grace and beauty in Qingxu Sect couldn't help but frown when she saw the old man appearing in the Steaming Desert.

"It is better to be able to fight a little harvest by killing people and catching treasures than to force the opportunity to open the Steaming Spirit Desert in it. After more than a year of fighting, the right to open the Steaming Spirit Desert has gradually changed its taste. For a while, the winner has not chosen to open the Steaming Spirit Desert, and this place has become a pure competition arena. If this continues, a great chaos will occur." A young man from the Qingxu Sect seems to have no intention of staying.

Just as the five spiritual realms are located on the periphery of the Steaming Spirit Desert, there are countless cultivators with different minds, people have begun to enter the Steaming Spirit Desert one after another.

"Damn, I didn't think I dared to act rashly. It seemed that there were still some people who couldn't hold back." While Chen Feng slowly approached the desert, he had already seen more than a dozen monks appear in the desert.

Although Chen Feng had just returned to Qianmian Mountain, his understanding of the Steaming Desert is definitely no less than that of the monks from various regions who have been squatting outside the desert for a long time.

Chen Feng, who once used the intention of exerting the dominance of the Hankong in the Steaming Spirit Desert, even knew what was buried under the Death Desert.

The ancient doll girl Youyou seemed to want to make the idea of ​​Steaming Spirit Desert, but she still failed in the end. It was her chance to get the ancient stone land of the Remnant Spirit Mountains.

"I don't care about anything. I'll collect the opportunity of Steaming Spirit Desert." Entering the desert, Chen Feng slid a little into the jade ring on the index finger of his left hand, and a small gourd with dazzling light appeared in his hand.

Before being chased out of the Ten Thousand Mountains, Chen Feng might not have any confidence in opening the Steaming Desert. However, he had been away from the Ten Thousand Mountains for nearly thirty years. At this time, he came back again, but his own situation was so different from the original one.

"I advise you to leave the desert, otherwise don't blame me if you are buried in the sand." Chen Feng laughed and said, although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

"Where did the stinky brat come from? He's really crazy."

Although the skinny old man in Tongtian Palace looked a little sinister, he could vaguely detect the dangerous aura of the masked man entering the desert.

"I, the little overlord, are all really honest. In this Steamed Spirit Desert, I am not afraid of anyone. If you don't want to die, just run away quickly. If you don't want to die, you can only disappear into the world with this Steamed Spirit Desert." Chen Feng had no intention of participating in the duel. After opening the gourd's mouth, his body actually emitted extremely heavy gravity fluctuations.
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