Several Nine Realm experts stood in the air, trembling and saluting.
At this moment, a murderous aura was coming, and it was a storm.
When explaining the situation, Feng Yun Po Tian ordered the others to step back. He immediately looked at Lin Jie deeply, cupped his fists and said, "Lin Fan, I didn't expect that someone so young could have the strength of the Transformation Realm. Well, welcome to join me in the Blood Dragon Pavilion."
Lin Jie calmly nodded, and immediately entered the depths from the wind and clouds breaking through the sky.
Until they arrived not far from the forbidden area of the Blood Peak, Feng Yun Po Tian arranged for Lin Jie to rest in a golden hall.
After the servants made the tea, Fengyun Potian twisted the lid of the cup and took a sip: "Lin Fan, it is very wise to join our Blood Dragon Pavilion. Although other forces and immortals are recruiting strong people, but who is as good as our Blood Dragon Pavilion?"
Are you willing?
My immortal will directly bring out the objects from outside the realm and the methods of transformation for you to practice."
Lin Jie smiled and said: "Blood Dragon Pavilion is a first-class power with few rules. I like to be unrestrained. Of course, I also come here for the immortals. After all, everyone wants to have a future and leave the Era."
"You should rest for a while first. After a while, the immortal will come out of seclusion and summon you. At that time, you will become the true worshiper of the Blood Dragon Pavilion. Welcome."
Fengyun Potian suddenly stood up again to express his congratulations.
After chatting for a while, the man left.
Lin Jie gave a deep sneer, and immediately sat cross-legged, tempering the power of Hongmeng.
After thousands of years, there is finally movement.
Several strong men welcomed Lin Jie to the Blood Peak.
Passing through the layers of formations, the aura of Hongmeng became stronger and stronger.
The clouds on the top of the mountain slowly formed stairs.
One by one, masters descended the stairs from different cloud layers.
Lin Jie saw the Taoist Hongyuan.
Apart from this person, there were more than twenty people who came one after another, but there were only seven people as powerful as Taoist Hongyuan.
"Blood Dragon Pavilion will not give it away for free."
When Lin Jie saw these strong men, he was afraid that not many of them would end well.
Fengyun Potian led Meng Haishan and other Blood Dragon Pavilion experts to welcome everyone outside a Hongmeng formation.
"Meng Qin, this guy, went from entering the Dao realm to the four realms of Dao Tribulation. It took him hundreds of thousands of years to make this little progress."
Among the powerful men in Blood Dragon Pavilion, Lin Jie finally met Meng Qin.
At this moment, more than twenty people gradually stopped, their expressions stiff, their eyes full of shock, and the mysterious glow of the Hongmeng Formation emerged.
Lin Jie secretly marveled: "Compared to Jiang Kong, this immortal from Blood Dragon Pavilion has worked harder. Such a grand energy can be enough for many people to transform and cultivate the power of the grand mist."
"Everyone, please."
Fengyun Potian and several pavilion masters immediately clasped their fists.
The formation suddenly formed a majestic palace door, which slowly opened, and Fengyun Potian and others took the lead and walked into the main hall.
"Meng Haishan, Meng Qin, it won't be long before you and your son go to hell."
Among the masters, Lin Jie smiled sarcastically and swept towards Meng Haishan and Meng Qin very politely.
"The rumored cosmic energy! How abundant it is!"
In the main hall, there was a gleaming golden light, and the rosy light was billowing, making the powerful people who came in feel like they were in a dream, and kept exclamating.
"That immortal..."
Except for Lin Jie, he secretly saw through the layers of Hongmeng energy and immediately saw the bloody man sitting on the throne above.
This man looks middle-aged, with naturally fluffy blood-colored hair, each strand of which is shining with blood-colored glaze, flowing slowly. His complexion is as jade-like, as white and tender as a woman's water, and the whole person exudes an elegant, powerful, and profound temperament.
"Immortal!!"
Everyone finally came to the front of the palace and bowed to the blood-haired man.
A Blood Dragon Pavilion master bowed in front of everyone: "Yes, this is the immortal from the outer universe and the lower world, Lord 'Feng Yun Ji'."
"Greetings, sir."
Everyone hurriedly bowed, all with trembling expressions.
"Fengyunji?
The storm is breaking through the sky?"
Lin Jie looked surprised. It turned out that Fengyun Potian was also from the rumored ancient clan, and was even a member of a branch of the Immortal clan.
"Everyone, please sit down."
The blood-haired Feng Yunji said slightly calmly.
"Thank you, sir."
Everyone bowed and nodded, then went to sit on both sides.
"Feng Yunji's aura is so profound that it is even stronger than Hou Liedu. Could it be that he is a high-level loose immortal?
Or...surpassed Hou Lie and went to the Everlasting Immortal Realm?"
Among the more than twenty people, Lin Jie was on pins and needles. He was secretly combining Tao characters and sensing with his soul, but he was unable to sense the immortal aura like Hou Lie's from Feng Yunji's body.
This is enough to show that Feng Yunji's strength surpasses Hou Lie.
Lin Jie took a breath and felt helpless in his heart: "It seems that we can't kill this person secretly, at least not at the moment. We'll take it one step at a time. If we don't have the chance to do it later, we can only give up."
Fengyun Potian openly came to the center, twisted his beard and said: "Everyone, with my immortal here in charge, do you have any ideas?
If not, then under the witness of the immortals, you will join this pavilion and serve as my pavilion."
"I have no opinion."
A powerful knife-wielding man nodded immediately.
"Always be loyal to the Blood Dragon Pavilion and serve the immortals as hard as they can."
Everyone expressed their opinions one by one.
Fengyun Potian looked around with satisfaction, turned his palms up, and flew out more than twenty blood-colored tokens: "This is an offering token, and everyone will fuse it with their essence and blood immediately."
"There is a powerful soul seal from Fengyunji inside..."
The moment he caught the token, Lin Jie saw through it instantly, and his fear suddenly disappeared. He immediately merged it with his essence and blood, and secretly smiled and said: "This soul seal, let alone the word "life", can be broken even with the real word, Fengyun
Bogey, you underestimate the Epoch monks too much."
Feng Yunji finally nodded, pointed his finger at the top of the hall, and slowed down a little.
The space suddenly condensed into ancient symbols, flashing with a dazzling Hongmeng halo.
Everyone present stared at the ancient talismans with eager and greedy eyes.
Feng Yunji calmly looked at everyone: "In the ancient talisman, there are three pieces of extraterrestrial meteorite iron, a cosmic energy, and an immortal family's Qi refining heart method. Only by cooperating with the heart method can we truly absorb the extraterrestrial energy and temper the body.
Disaster power, perfect transformation, in the future, break through the transformation realm, achieve the immortal realm, and become an immortal cultivator."
"Sir, we are already in the Transformation Realm and are cultivating the Immortal Mental Technique. When will we be able to step out of the Era and reach the Immortal Realm?"
Taoist Hongyuan couldn't help it, stood up and said.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of other strong men also became intense.
Feng Yunji said: "Look at qualifications, resources, and understanding. Among you, those with extraordinary qualifications will need about a million years, and those with mediocre qualifications will need tens of millions of years or more."
"Everyone, this amount of time is only the blink of an eye for the ancient disaster cultivator."
Fengyun Potian smiled calmly.
"Yep."
Everyone was shocked and relieved again and again.
At this time, Feng Yunji was like a wisp of cloud and smoke, disillusioned and gone.
Deep in the Hongmeng Nebula.
Streams of dazzling life force were pouring into Feng Yunji's eyebrows.
"grown ups."
Fengyun Potian appeared, knelt down and said.
Feng Yunji closed his eyes and said: "Hurry up and seize the time, choose a good person, plunder more living creatures' power, and then follow me to the Yuhuang Star."
"Your Majesty."
After Fengyun Potian kowtowed, he carefully stepped back.