The end of the boundary between mountains and seas.

On the cliff connected to the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, everyone stood up excitedly and looked at Feng Qingyan walking away step by step.

"You can actually fly into the sky, you can actually fly into the sky..."

An old Taoist priest murmured excitedly, his body shaking uncontrollably.

This scene was so shocking that even Zhenjun could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He stared closely at the white-clothed figure flying through the air, as if he was afraid that the white-clothed figure would suddenly fall.

"You must climb the fairy mountain, you must climb the fairy mountain!"

There are real people crying out in their hearts.

No matter who climbs the fairy mountain, as long as they climb the fairy mountain, it means that the path to immortality is not cut off. And they will also have a way to climb the fairy mountain and become immortals on the fairy mountain...

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Qingyan.

Every step Feng Qingyan takes, he pulls their hearts closely, for fear that Feng Sheng will suddenly fall into the sea of ​​blood and become a skeleton...

"Three hundred feet, three hundred feet."

One Taoist was extremely excited.

Ever since the world of mountains and seas was opened and the sea of ​​blood appeared, no one has ever been able to walk out of ten feet! The only ones who can walk out of ten feet are white bones...

But now, Feng Qingyan has walked three hundred feet.

This made them a little bit unbelievable.

"This is not an illusion. Feng Sheng has really walked three hundred feet." A young Taoist priest said, "Feng Sheng will definitely be able to climb the Immortal Mountain and open up a feasible path to immortality for me."

"good!"

"Definitely!"

The young Taoist priests around nodded their heads, all looking very excited.

"It's a pity, why is it a saint? And not someone from my immortal way?" At this moment, a Taoist priest sighed rather, "It would be great if it was someone from my immortal way..."

"indeed."

Some people sighed and nodded.

"It's a pity that the saint is a Confucian, not an immortal like me."

At this time, even the real person said this, with an indescribable sigh on his face, and a bit of disappointment in his excitement, "It would be great if the person who canonize me as an immortal is the one."

Although the saint can walk away on the sea of ​​blood, it is very likely that he can climb the fairy mountain.

But being a saint is a person of the holy way after all.

And the holy way and the immortal way...

This can be said to be the enemy.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous to let the enemy open up the road to immortality for you and spread the word? However, although it may make people laugh, it can never be compared with the road to immortality. Otherwise, how could everyone be so excited?

As long as you become an immortal.

It’s not clear who is laughing and who is laughing.

"Although the saint is not a person of my immortality, as long as you climb the immortal mountain, you will be a person of my immortality." Lord Youzhen glanced around, couldn't help but shook his head and asked, is their focus wrong?

As long as you become an immortal, no matter who created it?

Moreover, if you become a saint and climb the Immortal Mountain, doesn’t it mean you become an immortal?

Aren’t the immortals my immortals?

The most important thing now is whether the saint can climb the fairy mountain.

After all, being able to cross three hundred feet or even one thousand feet in the blood sea does not mean that you can cross the blood sea, let alone ascend the fairy mountain.

The real king on the sea cliff is still worried about whether the saint can cross the sea of ​​blood.

Just cross the sea of ​​blood.

It is still possible to climb the fairy mountain.

But anyway.

This is always a good start. After all, no one can reach a thousand feet in the beginning, but now the sainthood has reached a thousand feet.

On the sea cliff, everyone was watching nervously, and even sent the news back to the Great Immortal Sect.

When the True Lords and True Lords in the Immortal Sect heard this, they couldn't help but come to watch out of curiosity. When they saw Feng Sheng Zhen crossing thousands of feet across the sea of ​​blood, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

but.

There are also many true kings or real people who are worried.

Worried that only one person can become an immortal, but they will never become immortals.

If someone becomes a saint and becomes an immortal, he will probably prefer the immortal way, right? After all, becoming an immortal means that the saint has switched from the holy way to the immortal way...

This is a person of immortality.

And above the sea of ​​blood.

Feng Qingyan's walking speed was not very fast.

It's not that he doesn't want to go fast, it's just that he really can't go fast.

Although the sea of ​​blood may be a projection in the real world, in the dream of reincarnation, it is a real existence.

And it's not really that simple.

It may also involve reality, so walking is not easy and requires him to consume a certain amount of dream power.

The power of dreams is very mysterious.

Feng Qingyan doesn't know much about it now, he only knows that he can use a certain amount of dream power every day.

If it runs out, you have to wait until the next day.

Or accumulate some slowly.

but.

He had no idea of ​​such accumulation.

In other words, the power of dreams does not exist at all, but is the power of Feng Qingyan's imagination.

No matter what the power of dreams is, or whether it exists or not, according to Feng Qingyan's speculation, it will take at least nine days to walk through the sea of ​​blood.

This is the best guess.

But actually walking may take more time.

However, within a month or two, Feng Qingyan felt that it was acceptable, so he really planned to go to Sanxian Mountain to have a look.

Why is something ominous happening in Sanxian Mountain!

He was very concerned.

Sometimes the sea of ​​blood is roaring, sometimes it is calm, sometimes it is filled with blood mist, sometimes it is bloody and bloody...

As he walks.

From time to time, weird undead spirits suddenly emerge from the sea of ​​blood and bite towards Feng Qingyan.

However, Feng Qingyan's walking height seems to be a bit high, and those strange undead cannot jump to the height he walks.

It only jumped to about one-fifth of the height.

So Feng Qingyan ignored it and continued to go to Fairy Mountain.

The welcoming boy before that has long since disappeared, but the strange aura is filled with the sea of ​​blood, and is even entangled in Sanxian Mountain...

Ominous!

Horribly ominous!

Feng Qingyan looked calm and walked away calmly.

What is the relationship between the ominous nature of oneself and the ominous nature of Sanxian Mountain?

This was the main reason why he went to Sanxian Mountain.

Before he knew it, he had gone deep into the sea of ​​​​blood and saw more terrifying undead emerging from the sea of ​​​​blood.

It's like a tide of beasts, very terrifying.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan became a little curious about the sea of ​​blood. How many monsters were buried under the sea of ​​blood?

Is there any relationship between this sea of ​​blood and the blood queen?

He looked at the sea cliff behind him and found that the sea cliff was no longer visible, so he called out the Blood Queen and said: "Blood Queen, is this sea of ​​blood related to you?"

The blood queen that emerged was a strange, bright red blood. He looked at the sea of ​​blood carefully and said, "Master Huifu, this sea of ​​blood has nothing to do with me..."

"You were born here."
To be continued...