"The main realm of the third realm, the body of dust, dares to challenge our realm!?"
From the entrance of this world, there was a vast sound, and just the sound swept over him. Dou Zhan seemed to be under some kind of oppression, and the white monk's robes were shaking wildly.
There was a carefree look on his face.
"The young monk is nameless and only wants a rival."
"Senior is the master of a realm, why are you so unconfident!?"
When Douzhan spoke up, his words caused many loud shouts to be heard in this world.
"presumptuous!"
"Monk, who gave you the courage to speak like this!"
"Do you want to die?"
Within it, the auras of many world lords are emitted.
At this moment, behind the battle, there was a golden light, and from it, a dharma image appeared faintly.
There are five shadows in total within the Dharma form, but they are only outlines, not their true appearance.
Suddenly, the sounds in that realm subsided.
After about twenty breaths, a faint voice came from among them.
"What do you want to bet on!?"
"If you lose, little monk, you can do whatever you want! If you win, you can take any of the treasures from the same realm!"
"Okay!" A voice slowly came out from the entrance, "Come in!"
Douzhan stared at this world and stepped in, his white clothes swaying gently.
About two hours later, I saw a figure walking out, almost covered in blood.
The white monk's robes on Dou Zhan's body have been stained with blood, and there are four or five wounds on his body that are close to penetrating his body.
There was even a scar on his forehead that was as deep as the bone.
His breath was weak, and the scepter in his hand was broken in half.
But there was still a faint smile on Douzhan's face. He staggered, but every step was steady.
After walking about three hundred feet, Douzhan stumbled and sat down in a tree.
He slowly sat cross-legged, and then the power of heaven and earth gathered around him.
As he turned his palm, a jade bottle appeared in his palm.
Inside is a healing elixir, which he won by challenging the first realm in his second realm.
Unfortunately, it is no longer enough.
Douzhan swallowed the last two pills in his belly and practiced slowly.
After about a stick of incense, Douzhan suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around and frowned slightly.
Then, he looked up and saw a man standing on the tree he was leaning on, with his hands behind his back. His white clothes were as old as before, as if he was an old acquaintance.
Douzhan was not surprised, he just smiled.
"Why are you here?"
"Meet you!" Qin Xuan looked at Douzhan, "Fighting is the way to cultivate the Tao. This road is not easy."
But Douzhan didn't care, "Your road is much harsher than mine, and I'm not as good as you!"
Qin Xuan looked at Douzhan, he didn't help Douzhan at all. With his strength, he only needed some holy power of life and death to help Douzhan recover.
"We are in the main realm of the third realm. Your strength should be enough to fight across the border!"
"I saw the battle just now. It's not easy to win three games in a row!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, making Douzhan laugh.
His laughter grew from small to loud, "With your words, it seems that my hard work has indeed been successful!"
"The road ahead is long, and our backgrounds are too different. Having a fighting spirit is not enough!" Qin Xuan sat cross-legged slowly, took out a tea cup, and poured a cup gently.
"Luck, strategy, backing, fighting, hard training..." Douzhan's eyes were calm, "I know that there are too many creatures in the world, and I want to stand out among them, and I can't live without them!"
"Everyone wants to reach heaven in one step, but how many people are buried on the way to heaven."
"Changqing, you don't need to teach me. I have a clear mirror in my heart. It's just that things in this world are not controlled by others. Everyone in the world doesn't get what they want. I don't think I can achieve it!"
Qin Xuan looked at Douzhan, holding the teapot in his hand, and the clear fragrance of tea poured into the cup.
Douzhan smelled the aroma of tea and his eyes changed slightly.
"This is tea from the bitter Camellia sinensis tree!"
"Well! The seeds left in the earth were later given to Wushuang, and she still keeps them!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "I drank too much of Xiancha Baobao. Sometimes this tea that has no spiritual energy and is full of astringency makes people feel uncomfortable.
Somewhat nostalgic.”
Douzhan took a sip and slowly closed his eyes.
A sip of tea reminded him of too many things.
"You are about to embark on a road of no return again." Douzhan said with his eyes closed: "I don't advise you, and I can't advise you. What can I do?"
Qin Xuan smiled softly. He looked at Douzhan with his lips and teeth slightly parted.
The next moment, Douzhan's eyes suddenly opened. He looked at Qin Xuan, only to see that Qin Xuan had disappeared without a trace.
"Qin Changqing!" Douzhan suddenly started and shouted.
The bitter tea in Qin Xuan's cup was gone, but Douzhan's bloody clothes were trembling.
His eyes seemed to be flooded with fear, until he broke Qin Xuan's bitter tea cup in one step.
"How could you, how dare you..." He suddenly clasped his hands together and closed his eyes lightly, as if to cover up the angry sea in his eyes and the turbulent waves in his pupils.
…
In the world where Luo Gutian and Yaomeng Tianzun live.
In this world, a young man is sitting quietly.
Youmeng Tianzun lazily took care of some flowers and plants. Suddenly, he seemed to notice something.
"This guy!"
Before he finished speaking, he gently floated his sleeves and saw a figure appear here.
Qin Xuan looked at Yaomeng Tianzun. He put his hands forward and bowed slightly.
"Come to see him?" Yaomeng Tianzun laughed, "You are a disciple who treats all the younger generations of our world as grindstones. This debt will be placed on your head!"
Even though Yaomeng Tianzun said this, there was some admiration in his eyes when he looked at the young man.
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, "I owe Tianzun a favor."
"Tsk, tsk, this favor is not easy. In the first ancestral realm of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even the ancient emperor wants to protect you!" Yaomeng Tianzun teased.
Qin Xuan smiled slightly, looked at Yaomeng Tianzun and said: "Is he practicing hard in a dream!?"
"I have set up three thousand dream realms, and he has already passed through two thousand and eighty-two realms. In the dream realm, he broke through from the ancestral realm to the peak of the realm master realm." Yaomeng Tianzun said: "Of course, now he is still the second
In the Realm of the Realm, the breakthrough in the dream is just the path he took in his dream."
Qin Xuan nodded slightly. This is equivalent to the path he deduced. Xu Zining can break through to the peak of the Realm Lord in the Dream Realm. When he gets out of the Dream Realm, he only needs enough resources, and the breakthrough is just a matter of course.
"Don't worry, I'm also taking care of the Immortal City of Immortality."
"In Luo Gutian, I can still help you a little bit, but without Luo Gutian, I can't help you."
Yaomeng Tianzun said, "The Taoist temple has been rebuilt. Perhaps Luo Guzhen will be revitalized one day."
There was also a trace of anticipation and hope in his eyes.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, "There will be a day!"
"Tianzun, can I enter the dream world once!?"
Youmeng Tianzun was slightly startled, and then he nodded.
With a slight movement of his fingertips, a colorful butterfly fluttered its wings and flew towards Qin Xuan's eyebrows.
Qin Xuan stood quietly, and in the next moment, his consciousness was pulled into a world.
In this world, Xu Zining stood with his sword in hand, surrounded by enemies that were densely packed, as if they were like locusts, surrounding him.
Qin Xuanzi
Looking down from a high altitude, I was not disturbed.
Youmeng Tianzun also appeared in front of Qin Xuan, just when countless enemies were approaching Xu Zining.
Xu Zining's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the sword in his hand was like a storm, sweeping in all directions.
There are more than a thousand sword energy, and every ray can be controlled accurately.
Xu Zining suddenly spoke, and the sound of the sword in his hand matched with the sound, making all living beings in the world understand his meaning.