"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Shen Lang was thrown away by space and appeared on the top of a barren mountain.

After stabilizing his body, Shen Lang used his red star pupils to look around and confirm that he was far away from the Longyan Desert.

This place seems to be the southern part of Qianqiu Peak, very far away from the Longyan Desert.

It is really incredible that Lei Zhenzi can use such a brilliant space teleportation technique with only the power of the residual soul.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

Just as Shen Lang was about to speak, a large number of black arcs surged out of his body, condensing into a unique magic seal, sank into the middle of his eyebrows.

"Boy Chen, I have applied a breath-catching seal on you, which can cover up the breath of the lotus lantern and other immortal treasures in your body. This seal can last for 100,000 years. Unless the Daluo Golden Immortal is alive, no one can peek at your body." Lei Zhenzi's voice came from Shen Lang's ears.

"Thank you, Senior Lei Zhenzi!"

Shen Lang looked grateful, so he would have no worries.

"Don't thank me. Don't forget that you are the one who breaks the catastrophe and saves the world. What I do is just a matter of duty. In addition, I have given you the power of the thunder attribute in my own remnant soul. With this power of the origin, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort in practicing the thunder attribute magical power. Use it well."

Lei Zhenzi instructed.

"Okay, I will try my best to live up to the entrustedness of my predecessors. If I have the ability, I will definitely find all the fragments of the heavenly way to save the fairy world." Shen Lang said solemnly.

"I'm relieved. Unfortunately, I only have this residual soul left to give you very little help. You will need to work hard on your own in the future. Although your cultivation is weak, your potential is great. I hope you can grow up well..."

Lei Zhenzi let out the last sound of emotion, and the remnant soul scattered out from Shen Lang's head and turned into a wisp of blue smoke, which passed away with the wind.

"Senior Lei Zhenzi!"

Shen Lang exclaimed, but without a trace of response, Lei Zhenzi's residual soul had completely collapsed and dissipated.

Thinking of Lei Zhenzi's willingness to die in order to subdue the Baolian Lantern, Shen Lang felt unable to calm down for a long time and respectfully bowed to the position where Lei Zhenzi's remnant soul was destroyed.

Lei Zhenzi told himself the shocking secret of the Battle of Destruction, and Shen Lang still felt incredible.

He always felt that these things were too far away from him, but he had indeed conquered the Baolian Lantern and took over the task of breaking the catastrophe and rescuing the world by chance.

Shen Lang now feels that he is unable to protect himself and is really unwilling to think about the life and death of the True Immortal Realm.

No matter what, take one step at a time.

It is not too late to think about these issues when you truly cultivate into the body of the earth immortal.

By the way, I have been away from the ancient artifact sect for sixteen years, and it has been less than two years since the hunting trial began. It is time for me to return to the sect.

Shen Lang glanced around with his red star pupils, determined his location, and flew towards the nearest city nearby.

This is the southern part of Qianqiu Peak, and there is a small and medium-sized city called "Hongshan City" nearby. There is a teleportation array in the city that can lead to the eastern part of Qianqiu City, making it convenient to go to Cangluan Mountain.

Shen Lang flew south for a while, and soon arrived at Hongshan City.

There are hundreds of cities of all sizes in Qianqiu Peak, one of which is Hongshan City, covering less than one-tenth of Qianqiu City.

There are a large number of monks walking in the city, basically all of whom are cultivators below the Mahayana and Mahayana period. There are very few semi-immortals like Shen Lang.

"What is the sign of the sky just now?"

"As such an amazing sign of heaven, it must be that a strange treasure will appear in the world!"

"It may also be that an old monster is using the heaven-defying technique!"

"Just kidding, the strongest person in Meishan is just the Earth Immortal. If it were just the Earth Immortal, how could it cause such a big disturbance?"

There was a lot of controversy in Hongshan City, and there were three or two monks in the city, talking about the signs of the sky just now.

Shen Lang was still scared and thought to himself that the heavenly sign just now was indeed known to all the monks in Qianqiu Peak.

Fortunately, Lei Zhenzi's remnant soul gave him a magic seal, otherwise once the breath of the lotus lamp was exposed, he would be beaten to death in minutes.

Shen Lang did not rush to leave Hongshan City. He walked around the city and was in seclusion for so long, and it was rare to go out to move. He also wanted to hear the comments of the monks in the city on the previous Tianzhao.

Most of them are inseparable from each other, nothing more than the appearance of strange treasures, powerful battles, etc.

When Shen Lang passed by a brothel, he found noises coming from outside the brothel.

A crazy old man covered in dirty body was bombarded by several brothel women, scolding: "Old thing, if you dare to sneak in again, sisters will have to beat you to death! You are not ashamed of being so dirty with an old bone."

"Ouch!"

The crazy old man fell to the ground, screaming and wailing in his mouth, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his whole body was covered in scars, and he looked very miserable.

"Tsk tsk, is this old man again? This thing is really a hungry ghost in lust. He sneaks into the brothel every day to peek at the women in the shower."

"That's right, I dare to be so arrogant in the cultivation level of the fusion stage. I'm afraid I will be beaten to death one day!"

The passers-by monks pointed at the old man and scoffed at him.

"Everyone... Dear beauties, see you next time!"

The crazy old man grinned at the brothel women, limped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand with a smile.

"I dare to have a next time! I dare to come and peep again next time, be careful we will kill you!"

Several brothel women shouted angrily, with disgust on their faces.

The crazy old man turned around happily, walked forward with a crutch, suddenly caught a young monk and sighed: "Oh, little brother, I see that you have a good bones and a special physique, but unfortunately you have bad luck. I'm afraid you will not be able to reach the half-immortal realm in your life. As long as the little brother takes me to the brothel to relax, I will give you some advice."

"Old immortal, get out of here! I need a fusion stage waste to give me a guide! I also need a fusion stage vain to give me some advice?"

The young man was furious and kicked the crazy old man away with a kick, making a violent anger.

The crazy old man fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings. His sternum was shattered. He opened his mouth and sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, but he was not angry. He just patted his butt and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He smiled and said, "Young brother, don't be so angry. If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss."

"Brain-dead!"

The young man was too lazy to bully the small ones, so he cursed and left quickly.

The crazy old man coughed blood while walking slowly forward, humming a small song in his mouth, as if he didn't care about his injury at all.

Wherever they passed, the pedestrians and monks avoided it and sighed secretly.
Chapter completed!