Zhou Huangxuan, who was at the peak of his divine transformation stage, died with just one simple blow from his natal Chaos Rune.
At this moment, Hong Ming's face was filled with surprise and joy.
This natal spell of chaos is a bit too abnormal.
In the small world, the speed of destruction is accelerating, the void has become unstable, and various avenue runes are vibrating in the void, causing the entire space to become chaotic.
But in this chaos, the Chaos Runes are devouring the last strange power of this small world and slowly solidifying.
Even around this rune, the void vibrated, and various laws merged into one, forming a strange scene.
All avenues seem to have disappeared.
Turned into nothingness.
Chaos.
Hong Ming had vaguely seen this situation.
It was when the natal magic was awakening that Hong Ming realized something similar, but the scene was more blurry and mysterious. Only then could Hong Ming condense the natal magic runes under that kind of opportunity.
This vision is completely the opposite.
Although it is unique, at the mysterious level, it is far different from what I realized at the time.
But precisely because of the huge difference, Hong Ming was able to perceive some changes in this vision.
Hong Ming activated his heart lantern magical power and magic weapon, and tried his best to understand this chaotic vision.
Chaos is a strange avenue.
Hong Ming once wanted to understand it, but he couldn't. Instead, he understood the Hunyuan Dao from it. Later, he took the Hunyuan Dao as his main practice, created supernatural powers, and integrated martial arts.
Over the years, Hong Ming has overcome many obstacles and gained a lot of insights.
This Hunyuan Avenue is extremely outstanding among many avenues.
Few people can compare with it.
But on this Avenue of Chaos, Hong Ming made no progress.
This is the first time.
Hong Ming carefully comprehended this avenue of chaos, and felt that this avenue was mysterious and had infinite power. In comparison, the Five Elements Avenue, the Hunyuan Avenue, and the Yin-Yang Avenue had to stand aside.
This is an absolute difference.
Unfortunately, this realization disappeared just as quickly as it came.
The small world quickly shattered, the space in front of it shattered, and with a buzzing sound, it was swallowed up and melted by the surrounding space.
The chaos runes were also deposited again and were collected by Hong Ming into the Nascent Soul space.
"This is how the small world is shattered."
Hong Ming's eyes widened and he was ready to escape, but in fact, there was no danger. Most of the power of the small world was swallowed up by the Chaos Runes, so the fusion process was uneventful.
Even when Hong Ming came to his senses, he returned to the Yellow Sand Domain.
There are no other changes.
"No, there are changes. This place seems to have expanded a bit."
Hong Ming stretched out his consciousness, observed the surroundings, and finally noticed the changes in the surroundings.
This place was full of yellow sand, and it was difficult to notice any changes. However, when Hong Ming looked carefully, he still noticed something wrong, such as the space in this place becoming larger.
A lot of yellow sand has not invaded yet, forming a unique area here.
"It's really strange to be integrated into this small world."
Hong Ming was in no hurry to leave.
Instead, he sat on the ground and felt the changes around him.
The changes in the surrounding area are actually very interesting. Although the small world is shattered, the integration of one world into this space does not happen overnight.
The void shook, and the space seemed to be squeezed together, slowly leveling out.
The whole space changes.
And in this process, the void changes, the runes merge, and the avenue unfolds.
Hong Ming realized too many changes.
In a blink of an eye, it was one hundred and twenty years.
This is also the year in which Hong Ming has practiced the most so far.
In one hundred and twenty years, Hong Ming's understanding of the void has deepened, almost reaching the stage of the void. Even Hong Ming has a feeling that if he is willing, he can use his own power to fold the space.
Together, they form a unique small world, which is the same as the outside world.
But it also requires formations to maintain and many means to maintain.
"Is this how to build a secret realm? There are so many sects in the Sifang Realm, so how many strong men in the Dongxu Stage, no, should I say, how many strong men in the Tribulation Stage were there in the ancient times?"
Hong Ming was amazed in his heart.
Now Hong Ming has made great progress in understanding, but the more progress he makes, the more Hong Ming understands the gap.
There is a huge difference between a secret realm and a secret realm.
Cultivation, the strength of piercing the void, the understanding of the great road, and whether he has supernatural powers and methods that defy the heavens are all factors that affect the construction of the secret realm. With Hong Ming's current strength, he can only build a secret realm of a few feet in size, and with the use of
It didn't take long for it to collapse. This was due to lack of strength.
But to be able to get this far is better than most people.
Even Zhou Huangxuan, who is at the peak of his divine transformation stage, cannot do this.
Hong Ming looked around and saw that the space had been completely stabilized. Yellow sand came from all directions, forming a unique area nearby, going back and forth with endless ups and downs.
No one knows what happened here.
No one knows that a small world in this place once collapsed, how much history there was, how many romantic figures were produced, and how many immortals came out of this world.
This is the mystery of heaven and earth.
Hong Ming sighed slightly and left here.
Moving forward, Hong Ming was not in a hurry this time.
During this period of time, Hong Ming's cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Yuanying, and is only a hair away from the fourth level of Yuanying. This is because the spiritual energy here is extremely abundant, and Hong Ming can refine a trace of fairy spirit energy from the void.
With the spirit of the fairy spirit, the progress of cultivation can be regarded as barely passing.
Move forward slowly.
It took three months to finally pass the Yellow Sand Area.
After passing the yellow sand area, there is another space fold.
Hong Ming saw the folds in this space, frowned, and stepped into it.
Hurrah!
The surrounding sea breeze blew, and Hong Ming entered this space and came to another world.
This is a sea area.
Looking around, there is the ocean all around.
"Sea of Ten Thousand Demons!"
Hong Ming raised his eyebrows.
This place is not peaceful.
This place is one of the four roads into the Little Fairyland. Depending on the direction, you will encounter four places. After passing this sea of ten thousand monsters, you will reach the outskirts of the Little Fairyland.
But it is very difficult to enter the fairy world.
The light shines on Hong Ming's body, walking on the sea.
On the sea surface, the waves are rolling.
From time to time, flying monsters flew through the air, leaped into the sea water, and fought with the fish monsters. Above the sea, from time to time, there were monsters fighting, and blood flowed into rivers.
Hong Ming walked all the way without any emotion on his face.
Regardless of the monsters in this place, they can hardly be considered monsters.
Even if his strength is at the golden elixir stage, his mental state is horribly low, and he is still hunting based on instinct without any method of cultivation.
"This place should have a gathering place for monks!"
Hong Ming continued to fly forward.
Finally, three days later, Hong Ming encountered an extremely huge island.
This island is similar to the Luoxing Islands where Hong Ming stayed in the Luoxing Sea. It is almost like a continent.
However, for Hong Ming, it would not take half a day to go back and forth around the island, so it is very appropriate to call it an island.
When Hong Ming approached this place, he felt that there was a formation guarding the island, and it was a profound formation.
"Who dares to break into Penglai Island?"
In the sea, three figures suddenly appeared, blocking Hong Ming's way.
Hong Ming frowned when he saw this scene.
These three people are all in the Nascent Soul stage, and the leading monk is in the late Nascent Soul stage. He is holding a high-grade magic weapon with evil aura in his hand.
"Who are you?"
Hong Ming asked.
The leader of the late Nascent Soul cultivator laughed, his feet were waving in the waves, his figure was burly, he held the commercial magic weapon iron rod horizontally, and said: "You don't have a token on you, you should be from other small worlds."
"Um?"
Hong Ming's face darkened and he snorted coldly.
This Yuanying later said:
"You come from the small world, so you are naturally not qualified to come to Penglai Island. To enter Penglai Island, you must either have the recommendation of the God Transformation Lord, or you must contribute to Penglai Island and get the island entry token before you can enter. This is the many changes of Penglai Island.
The rules set by the True Lord Shen."
"That's right, you can't enter the island without the recommendation of True Lord Transformation of Gods."
"Boy, if you know what's going on, call out the treasure on your body and I can exchange it for a token to let you go to the island."
The three people sang and talked in harmony, exuding a strong momentum.
When Hong Ming heard this, a cold light appeared in his eyes:
"You three little guys are quite interesting. You dare to blackmail people randomly. You are not afraid to kill anyone who is in a bad mood."
"you!"
The expressions of the two Nascent Soul stage monks changed slightly and they looked at Hong Ming.
The leader of the late Nascent Soul monk looked gloomy and said:
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
"Who? It's interesting. You can come here from the small world. Although there are many monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, there are probably more True Lords in the Transformation God Stage. If the three of you are entangled here, you won't be afraid of bad luck and encounter the True Lord in the Transformation God Stage.
Jun?"
Hong Ming said with a smile.
The leader of the late Nascent Soul monks laughed:
"As expected, I come from a small place. I don't know how big the world is and how full of wonders it is."
As he spoke, the man took out a cyan ball from his storage bag. The ball exuded a faint luster and had nothing unusual about it. Hong Ming couldn't see anything strange about it.
"This rare treasure is called a three-color bead. It has no other functions. However, if a monk approaches within a hundred feet, the color will change. If a monk in the transformation stage approaches, the color on the bead will increase. And you..."
The man looked at Hong Ming with a look of disdain on his face.
Hong Ming suddenly realized.
Hong Ming didn't know about this exotic treasure, but he roughly guessed that its function was very obvious, and it was impossible for ordinary monks to hide it.
Hong Ming's cultivation is at the Nascent Soul stage, so it is naturally impossible for him to be discovered with the power of the God-Transforming True Monarch. This is normal.
"You guys are interesting, but I'm very curious. There should be a lot of God-Transforming True Monarchs on this island. I don't know who is above you, but I feel so unscrupulous."
Hong Ming asked.
Hong Ming himself got a lot of information from the hands of the God-Transforming True Lord in Tiannan Land, and he also got a lot of information from Zhou Huangxuan before.
Zhou Huangxuan is not a monk in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, but he has been here before and is familiar with the place.
Therefore, Hong Ming also understood it.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Nascent Soul stage monk showed a solemn look on his face and asked.
Hong Ming ignored him and waved his hand, causing five colors of light to shine.
Five Elements Extinction Divine Light!
This magical power is Hong Ming's weakest magical power, bar none.
But once this magical power was released, it was still astonishingly powerful. A monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage could not withstand this blow at all. He waved the long stick in his hand, stepped on the waves under his feet, and swung out one stick after another, forming a
One after another, stick shadows hit the Five Elements Extinction Divine Light one after another.
Hong Ming stood watching from a distance, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
The Five Elements Extinction Divine Light is very explosive, but has great flaws.
From the current Hong Ming's point of view, there are many flaws, and there are many ways to block it even with magic. But it is incredible that such a Yuanying stage monk who has not yet condensed his magical power can resist it.
The stick shadows collided with the Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, and finally the two dissipated.
The monk also stopped, his aura was extremely low, and blood was vomiting from his mouth.
"Interesting, you really have some skills, you can actually block my attack."
A smile appeared in Hong Ming's eyes.
This monk's talent is not weak, and the skills he cultivates are just to gain.
how to say?
Most of the techniques in the Four Directions Realm are finished after reaching the stage of spiritual transformation. If you practice further, you have to find another method, either create your own, or find someone in the sect who has not practiced it for who knows how many years.
inherited.
Over the long years, the foundation has been lost.
But this monk is lacking.
This person's skills are all about gaining, and his background is not comparable to that of most monks in the Sifang Realm. This is the real terror. Just from the perspective of this stick technique, it is extraordinary.
The stick shadows merged together, comparable to ordinary magical powers.
This inheritance has at least reached the stage of transcending tribulation.
"Senior, please show mercy."
The two Nascent Soul stage monks next to them quickly apologized and put away their weapons with a look of horror on their faces.
"Senior, I don't know my magical power, so I offend you rashly. This is the island's token. Please let me go."
With that said, he threw the token to Hong Ming.
Hong Ming took the token, entered it with mana, felt it, and nodded.
This is an extremely simple token.
Can enter Penglai Island.
"You two, please be careful in the future, otherwise I will kill you casually, and you will be seeking death on your own."
Hong Ming put away the token and said coldly.
The two nodded, while the leader, the late Yuanying monk, held a long stick with a look of reluctance.
When Hong Ming saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand, mana surged out, and he grabbed the long stick:
"You are only in the Nascent Soul stage, and I won't kill you to avoid being laughed at. But this magic weapon will stay with me. If you have the courage in the future, come and get it from me!"
"you!"
The late Nascent Soul cultivator showed anger in his eyes, but was suppressed by the two people next to him.
Hong Ming didn't say much, turned around and entered Penglai Island.
In situ.
"That is a high-grade magic weapon that the master specially refined for me, and it is worth a lot of money." The monk in the late Yuanying stage showed a look of great hatred on his face.
Liu Xingyan is not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk. His master is the most famous god-transformation monk on Penglai Island. He is only one step away from achieving Dongxu, and his strength is unpredictable.
It is precisely because of this that Liu Xingyan was able to obtain the top-grade magic weapon.
This thing is something that ordinary monks in the Transformation Stage don’t have, but only monks in the Dongxu Stage have it.
"Senior brother, don't worry, let's go back to find the master. If this person dares to steal the water diversion stick, let the master take care of him when the time comes." A Nascent Soul stage monk whispered.