Wang Fan mingled with a group of Immortal King monks and soon left the temple gate.
That's right, he was among a group of Immortal King monks.
Although the Temple Sect is a top-level sect, there are also Immortal King monks within the sect. Not to mention Immortal King monks, there are even monks at lower realms.
The reason why Wang Fan mingled among this group of Immortal King monks was to deceive others.
Because no one would have thought that Wang Fan, the Holy Son of the Temple Sect, would hide among a bunch of Immortal King monks after disguising himself and leave the sect.
After Wang Fan left with the Immortal King disciples in his sect, he looked for an opportunity to break away from the team.
The reason why he was unable to make a breakthrough was not because he had insufficient foundation, nor because he did not understand the Dao sufficiently, but because his state of mind was insufficient.
Because he was too eager to break through to the Immortal Emperor, this resulted in flaws in his state of mind and he was unable to break through.
Wang Fan has also figured out that nothing can be forced. The more anxious he is, the harder it will be to break through.
In this case, it would be better for him to treat it with a normal heart until things fall into place.
After Wang Fan left the team, he did not go to the trial, nor did he go to those secret realms.
He began to visit those famous mountains and rivers.
In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.
In the past two years, Wang Fan has walked through countless famous mountains and rivers and seen countless mountains and rivers.
He has been to the holy city of the Dao Protector Alliance, to the main city of Tianshen Sect, and even to the sacred city of Shenyi Academy.
In addition, he has even visited many mortal cities, lived with those mortals, burned firewood to cook, and experienced the warmth and warmth of life.
For two years, Wang Fan did not take action again. For a while, he even forgot that he was still a monk, but seemed to have returned to the secular world and returned to the original days.
Similarly, in the past two years, countless geniuses have emerged from various top sects and even lower-level family forces.
One after another, talented people emerge from the sky and suppress everyone.
Even the ranking on the Immortal Ranking, which has not changed for countless years, changes frequently. Even the top ten monsters are picked off from time to time.
In the past few years, the outside world has been turbulent.
As for Wang Fan, after the passage of time, he has long been forgotten by the world. Only occasionally,
Only then would anyone mention Wang Fan.
Because in a place like the center of the Holy Land, big things happen every day, and monsters appear every day. Therefore, Wang Fan rises quickly and fades away quickly.
Except for some old guys with ulterior motives, almost no one remembers Wang Fan anymore.
There is no way, Wang Fan is too low-key.
Since the end of the canonization ceremony, he has not appeared again and has faded out of everyone's sight.
Of course, Wang Fan didn't know all this at all.
On this day, Wang Fan came to an inaccessible barren mountain area.
After taking a deep breath, he began to arrange various formations.
Because he has already felt the opportunity for breakthrough and felt the shackles.
He knew that the time had come for him to break through.
Wang Fan spent several hours setting up the formation and wielding countless top-quality immortal spirit veins before finally grabbing the Immortal Emperor Pill and swallowing it.
Boom boom boom!
After entering the Immortal Emperor Pill, a roaring sound came from his body.
The majestic and rich immortal energy was like a violent dragon, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, it started to attack his body crazily and hit the barrier.
At the same time, powerful waves of Tao Yun emerged from his body, covering his entire body and blending with the rules of the outside world.
Soon, with a bang, large dark clouds suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky.
Heavy rain poured down like lightning, and soon another thick black thunder shot out of the air, striking Wang Fan below.
Boom boom boom!
There was a series of explosions, and just a few black lightning strikes, and Wang Fan's skin and flesh were already torn apart.
However, he did not fall down, but gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, his eyes full of unyielding.
At the same time, he began to absorb those immortal essences crazily, began to run the divine refining techniques crazily, and tempered his physical body.
This thunderstorm was both a disaster and an opportunity for him.
If he cannot survive the thunder tribulation and is wiped out in ashes, it will be a disaster for him.
But if he can endure it and successfully enter the Immortal Emperor, then this thunder tribulation will be a great opportunity for him.
Because he is sure that after these thunder disasters fall, his physical body will definitely improve several levels again. Of course, the premise is that he can resist it.
The rumbling sounds continued, and thunder and lightning struck down like pythons.
Wang Fan also fell down again and again, and then got up again and again.
His physical body was shattered and reorganized again and again.
At the same time, as the lightning disasters continued to fall, he continued to fall again and again.
Although he looked extremely embarrassed, the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
I don't know how long it took, but when the last thunderstorm fell, the aura on Wang Fan's body exploded.
In an instant, an extremely strong aura surged through the sky. Under that aura, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun cleared through the clouds.
However, Wang Fan did not stop practicing, but continued to frantically absorb the immortal essence of heaven and earth, as well as the immortal essence in those immortal spirit veins, and began to quickly consolidate his cultivation.
Endless ecstasy had already emerged in his heart.
Immortal Emperor!
How many years have passed, and he, Wang Fan, has finally become the Immortal Emperor!
Feeling the powerful and majestic aura in his body, especially his Immortal Emperor Domain, which has been powerful for countless beings.
Wang Fan was sure that if he met the first-level Immortal Emperor who provoked him again on the day of the canonization ceremony, he would definitely punch him to death.
Even if he doesn't display his domain or his imperial power, he can definitely kill the opponent with one punch just by relying on his physical body and control of the power of immortal energy.
This is confidence!
Three days passed quickly, and Wang Fan's cultivation was finally firmly established at the Immortal Emperor level.
He opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely hot.
"I, Wang Fan, finally became the emperor!"
He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, then disappeared in a flash, at an unimaginable speed.
Holy city!
This is the main city of the Dao Guardian Alliance, and its name is the Holy City.
In one of the restaurants, Wang Fan, wearing a blue shirt, was sitting alone on one of the seats, drinking by himself.
When he was canonized that day, the Dao Protector Alliance sent powerful Immortal Emperors to target him. Wang Fanke has always remembered this incident.
In the past, he was not as good as the Immortal Emperor, so he did not dare to think about revenge, so he could only hide his hatred in his heart.
But now that he has become the emperor, he naturally has nothing to worry about.
Wang Fan is confident. As long as he is careful and does not get surrounded by those old monsters from the Dao Protector Alliance, even if the ordinary seventh-level Immortal Emperor comes, they will never be able to keep him.
"Have you heard? Another ruthless person has appeared over at the Holy Arena! This person's cultivation level is only at the eighth level of the Immortal Lord, but he can already sweep through countless ninth-level Immortal Lords in the Holy City. If he is not the first in the alliance
When the genius Nie Pingshan appears, I’m afraid I won’t be able to suppress him.”
"Hey, how could I not have heard of this kind of thing? In other words, since the temple gate was canonized, the Dao Guardian Alliance has made great efforts to recruit talents. In the past few years alone, the Holy Colosseum has already recruited talents for the alliance.
There are quite a few strong men.”
"Hehe, that's natural, but in my opinion, the Holy Son of the Temple Sect is just like that. The most powerful genius of the top sect at the time has not passed, otherwise, he would have died long ago."
"That's true. If Senior Brother Nie Pingshan had gone there, that Wang Fan would probably be dead. However, that Wang Fan was also despicable. He even shamelessly killed the first-level Immortal Emperor by using means."
"Who says otherwise? If he really has that strength, why doesn't he dare to accept the challenge from Senior Brother Nie? In the past two years, Senior Brother Nie has launched several challenges, but it's a pity that Wang Fan doesn't dare to accept it at all."
Noisy discussions continued, and Wang Fan's face was calm, without any fluctuation at all.
He sat in his seat and listened for a while, until the wine in the jug was empty, and then he left leisurely.
Nie Pingshan? Challenge him?
Wang Fan didn't know whether this was true or not. No one in the sect had ever told him about it.
He walked forward slowly, and soon he came to a magnificent building.
On the huge plaque in front of the building, three words were clearly written:
Holy Arena!
This chapter has been completed!