Wang Fan wasted no time and quickly took out the Dao Crystal and began to attack the ninth level of the Heaven Realm God with all his strength.
In this realm where Taoist realms are rampant, without the cultivation of Taoist realms, one is still weaker after all.
Although he can now use dominoes to fight against the Taoist realm, it is only an external force after all.
To put it bluntly, he is still at the bottom of the Tao realm in terms of cultivation and strength.
Moreover, it is impossible for him to stay in a place like the abandoned city for a long time.
Therefore, he must seize the time to break through.
What's more, Fairy Bones has given him the next task, which is to go to that Bone Mountain to find the Bone Staff.
Although the deadline is a hundred years, Wang Fan doesn't seem to be in a hurry.
But who knows where the White Bone Mountain is and how dangerous it is?
Once the time comes, when he goes to White Bone Mountain and his cultivation strength cannot keep up, he will be seeking death.
Wang Fan soon entered the state of cultivation, and he practiced this for ten years.
Ten years may be a long time for ordinary people, but for monks, it is nothing, just a blink of an eye.
In ten years, Wang Fan almost exhausted the resources he obtained from the poisonous woman in Black Mountain before he finally broke through to the ninth level of the heavenly realm.
As for the remaining Dao Crystals, Wang Fan used them all to charge the dominoes.
Today's domino has become one of Wang Fan's trump cards. He will never allow the domino to run out of energy. It must be recharged at all times.
"Hey, it's still a little too slow, but it's good to break through. Next, go to the abandoned city again, meet the city lord for a while, and then it's time to leave."
Wang Fan stood up, whispered, and left the cave where he had been in seclusion for ten years.
If anyone heard what he said, they would definitely slap him in the face.
It took ten years to break through from the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm to the ninth level. Is this speed still slow?
You know, let alone the God of the Heavenly Realm, even the God of the Yellow Realm, in a place like the Dao Realm that is full of Dao Yuan, it is impossible to break through a small realm in ten years.
Because even if they have enough resources, their body cannot withstand the erosion of so many resources.
Once absorbed too much, the body will explode.
However, Wang Fan's physical body has already been recast, based on the mixed pattern Dao marks, so there is no such worry or concern.
In ten years, the abandoned city has remained the same as it was ten years ago, with not much change.
The entire abandoned city has once again returned to its former peace.
Of course, this calmness means that no arrogant monks will find trouble with the powerful ones in the Dao Realm anymore. There will be no ruthless people who casually kill dozens of Heavenly Realm Gods.
The abandoned city is still full of blood and fighting. Murder for treasures and murder for goods are still commonplace.
Of course, they are all limited to the realm of Taoism, and it is still the same as when Wang Fan first arrived.
However, the abandoned city now has one missing boss, the Black Mountain Poisonous Woman.
Wang Fan entered the abandoned city again and clearly felt that there were unusual places everywhere.
Among these four places, one is the City Lord's Mansion.
As for the other three places, they are all located in three directions of the abandoned city.
"It seems that besides the city lord, there are three Taoist realms in the abandoned city. If the poisonous woman from Black Mountain survives, there will be five Taoist realms in this city."
"At the beginning, when my cultivation level was low, I didn't even feel the existence of the other three Dao realms. It's really the sorrow of the weak."
Wang Fan sighed with emotion, and instead of rushing to the city lord's mansion to kill people immediately, he wandered around the entire city.
He had been in seclusion for ten years, and his mood was very dull. He also needed proper relaxation to ease his tense nerves and mood.
Looking at the monks coming and going, looking at the monks fighting over the treasures, looking at the monks gathered around to watch the show, Wang Fan felt inexplicably lighter.
He wandered around the city for several hours before heading towards the city lord's mansion.
At this moment, he clearly felt that his state of mind seemed to be divine again.
The cultivation level that had just been broken through seemed to have improved a bit again.
Wang Fan felt indescribably relaxed, and walked towards the city lord's palace with graceful steps.
He had the Chaos Sword and he had the dominoes, so he felt that he was already sure of killing the city lord.
He also believes that it is absolutely impossible for the other three who have entered the Dao realm to interfere.
Of course, if they dare to interfere, Wang Fan will have no choice but to leave.
When your cultivation level becomes stronger, you can come back and find a place to fight.
City Lord's Mansion.
In a secret room, the middle-aged city lord was practicing in seclusion.
In the first few years after Wang Fan disappeared, he was still a little nervous, fearing that the big boss would cause trouble for him.
But with the calmness over the years, he has gradually relaxed.
However, recently, he felt uneasy again.
I don’t know where this uneasiness comes from.
"Why is there always an uneasy feeling? What trouble will happen? Could it be the souls that were let go that day?"
"But it's only been ten years. Even if they were all powerful at the Taoist realm, they wouldn't be able to reshape their bodies so quickly, right?"
The middle-aged city lord murmured, and suddenly his right hand shook, and a copper coin appeared in his hand.
The next moment, he threw up the copper coin, and with a whine, the copper coin emitted a bright light.
The brilliance quickly formed an antique yellow screen. From a distance, it looked like a bronze mirror magnified a hundred times.
The middle-aged city lord looked at the light curtain, and in an instant, his expression changed drastically.
I saw his face reflected in the ancient yellow light curtain.
But the reflected face was filled with blood, extremely rich blood.
The strange thing is that if you look directly at his face, you can't see the blood at all.
"A bloody disaster? A catastrophe?"
The middle-aged city lord's face changed and became extremely pale.
This copper coin was obtained by chance. It is a very high-level Taoist weapon that can predict good or bad luck.
However, the price is very high. Every time you use it, you need to consume a hundred years of life.
Therefore, he would not use this copper coin easily.
At least, this is only the third time he has used it in these countless years.
"The bloody conflict is a serious disaster. Does this city want to leave for a while and hide?"
The middle-aged city lord put away the copper coins and his expression became serious.
But soon, he shook his head, "No, once I go out and happen to be met by that powerful man, wouldn't I be falling into a trap? This place is my secret room, and it is safest to stay here."
He said, but his heart was still uneasy.
Because hiding here means that you can only wait passively, and you feel like you are seeking death.
At this moment, he was a little panicked and didn't know what to do.
"Do you want help?"
The middle-aged city lord felt uneasy, quickly gritted his teeth, and then took out the communication bead.