"Those who want to ambush me at the entrance to the 'Dream of Columbus' secret realm will be disappointed..."
Fang Xian changed into a set of clothes in the local style of Sunbao Kingdom and walked around the streets in a swaggering manner.
"After mastering the 'Dreamland', I will be the most unlockable existence in the world..."
This is not only due to the teleportation ability of "Dreamland", but also the characteristic of "divination" immunity.
"It's a pity... I don't have enough strength to completely refine the 'Dreamland'..."
Fang Xian can clearly sense the location of the 'Dreamland'. It is not anywhere in this world, but it exists everywhere. It is located above the dreams of all living beings. It is very strange.
The only trouble is that I can't move it.
And if you want to refine the 'Dreamland' and turn it into a magic weapon to carry with you, you need at least the strength at the top of the tower.
In other words, it is above the sixth level of alchemist!
"I'm not even at Level 5 yet..."
"The strength is so poor that I can't even move the magic weapon..."
Fang Xian complained while walking into the coffee shop on the corner.
Although this is the Castle Kingdom, it is not Worcestershire, but a city called ‘Matt’.
With his current status, if he goes back to contact the Roland family, he will only cause trouble for them.
"Hello, sir, who are you?"
A sweet waitress in black and white uniform asked while holding a menu.
"One person! Give me a quiet corner and a glass of 'Black Forest'!"
"Okay, please follow me."
The maid took Fang Xian to a corner.
There was no one in the coffee shop at this time, and Fang Xian was sitting in the corner with no sense of presence.
After the coffee was served, he unconsciously moved his fingers on the table while drinking the coffee.
'Next... my goal is to break through the fifth ladder!'
'On the one hand, we need to deduce the fifth level content of the alchemist. On the other hand, according to the rules of this world, we need the 'permission of fate', which is the degree of world interference!'
'The specific mission is out of the question. The fifth step of the warlock is not my choice...Then there is only one way left, which is to make a big event. In fact, spreading the faith is good. Although it is gentle, the effect is very good.'
'Besides this, it is my plan for all countries to jointly develop a different world and a void battlefield!'
'If everything is completed, there will definitely be no difficulty in advancing to the fifth ladder... If you want a true alliance among the countries, the key is to defeat the three powerful countries of Narnias Empire, Castle Kingdom, and Silver Eagle Federation. To be more precise, they
The true ruler.'
The rulers of the Narnia Empire were not royal families at all, but two real gods.
In the Silver Commonwealth and the Castle Kingdom, the Tower of Wisdom Sage and the Immortal Temple have great influence.
They all belong to the extraordinary side.
After all, only those who have power can have real power.
"If it is based on interests, I believe this plan is feasible. They only need to negotiate a result and use the Supreme Agreement as a notarization..."
"Then, let's visit one by one next? The Tower of Wisdom Sage is a multinational organization. It's hard to say its headquarters. It's too scattered... but the Immortal Temple only has one main hall!"
Thinking of this, Fang Xian knocked on the table.
Without a sound, his figure suddenly disappeared.
The waitress came over and could only see a small amount of coins left on the table. The guest had already left without a trace.
…
The headquarters of the Immortal Temple is located in the ‘Holy Fist Mountain’!
This large-scale extraordinary organization spans many countries and has a large number of mercenaries and security companies under its jurisdiction. It has the nature of an ancient mercenary and adventurer union.
Among them, most of them are mystics on the physical side. They call the realm above the king the "immortal" and pursue immortality as their goal.
There are even rumors that the original Immortal Temple was built by a group of 'immortals'.
They are still active in the world, but only by opening the door of immortality can you enter the real "hall of immortality" and see them!
Whoosh!
The wind howled.
Fang Xian raised his head and saw a towering, tall, snow-capped mountain.
Buildings one after another, winding up the mountain, layer upon layer, are very spectacular.
"The top of Holy Fist Mountain is the Immortal Temple... Immortal? Although he is called immortal, he has no limit on his lifespan and will not die of old age. However, if he changes the world or encounters external forces, he will still die..."
This concept is somewhat similar to 'refining the soul' in the world of immortality.
It’s also immortality, not eternal life!
Moreover, due to the restrictions of the world, once the world does not support you, you will be immediately blinded.
"However, I heard that no real 'Immortal' has been born in the 'Immortal Temple' for many years. At most, a few kings discuss matters together..."
Although he was just a silver man, Fang Xian really didn't take the few [Golden Kings] seriously.
He put on the beak-shaped mask, stepped out, and the figure disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived in a marble palace.
In the garden, a hot spring flows quietly, surrounded by vibrant green.
A white man wearing a white robe with one shoulder exposed was reclining on his seat. When he saw Fang Xian arriving, his expression suddenly changed: "Your Excellency Crow?"
"One of the principals of the Immortal Temple, the gold-level king, His Excellency Iron Fist Acelu..."
Fang Xian looked at the man whose face looked like a marble sculpture, with a hint of smile in his voice.
There is no doubt that this Iron Fist Acero is also a member of "Dreamland".
But now, after a simple investigation, he has learned the true identities of these members, and they are a huge potential force.
Aislu stared at the crow, no longer in his previous leisurely state.
This man who is like the ancient Greek god of war is already full of turmoil in his heart: 'How did he get here through the outer layers of barriers? No... For the owner of 'Dreamland', this is normal, I am in his
I feel the aura of a truly ancient being, somewhat similar to the Immortal Temple, an immortal?'
‘But isn’t ‘Dreamland’ exclusive of entry to the king? Or was it a breakthrough he only achieved after he mastered ‘Dreamland’?’
'Why, I feel that he is not strong, this contradictory feeling...'
Aislu's expression kept changing.
Fang Xian, who guessed what he was thinking, chuckled and snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
All around, a layer of blurry and illusory dreams emerged, forming the 'Demon Realm'.
Feeling that the mysterious power in his body was rapidly weakening, Aislu knelt down sincerely: "Your Majesty Crow, I have no ill intentions towards you."
"I believe you." Fang Xian found a seat and sat down, picking the fruit next to him and putting it into his mouth: "I came here this time to reach some intentions with the Immortal Temple... Before that, we can have some exchanges.