I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

After the old man finished his oath, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and a huge burning fireball fell from the sky.

After getting out of control, Dengxiantai finally turned into a huge burning fireball and crashed into a group of mountains.

However, under the protection of Ye Nanxianzun's power, none of the three suffered any harm.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Ye Nan walked out slowly with the two daughters.

Entering the Immortal Realm, Ye Nan could feel the most obvious change in the energy of the heaven and earth.

In the heaven and earth of the fairy world, the origin force is more concentrated, and its concentration is more than hundreds of times stronger than that in the upper realm.

Except for Yuanli, the traces on the Immortal Realm Avenue are even clearer.

Ye Nan remembered that the Dengxiantai in his hand was made by a cultivating sect called Yijianmen. According to the rules of the fairy world, Ye Nan had to serve this Yijianmen for a hundred years.

The refining method of ascending to Xiantai is cumbersome and mysterious, and all the refining materials needed are geniuses and treasures that are once seen in the fairy world in a thousand years.

Therefore, the sects that can refine and ascend to Xiantai are extremely powerful existences in the upper realm.

As the saying goes, do as the Romans do, Ye Nan naturally has to abide by the contract of loyalty to Yijianmen for a hundred years.

Ye Nan also took advantage of these times to learn about the situation in the fairy world.

The monks who ascended from the lower world to the immortal world are generally scrambled and cultivated by the major forces in the immortal world.

Because people who can cultivate to the fairyland in the harsh environment of the lower realm are all people with extraordinary talents and tough hearts.

After these people came to the fairy world, they would all get a huge improvement.

Ye Nan was looking forward to what kind of welcome ceremony Yijianmen would give him.

Several people in ragged clothes slowly gathered around, and looked curiously at Ye Nan and the three who came out of the smoke.

"Oh my god! What the hell is this!"

"Not yet!"

"This is worth the old nose primordial stone!"

A few robbers who robbed the slovenly old man were attracted by Dengxiantai falling from the sky at this time.

The sloppy old man was attracted to the attention of these robbers, and he tiptoed to escape.

But he was discovered very quickly, and he was carried back like a chicken.

The slovenly old man couldn't stand the curiosity in his heart, and began to look at Dengxiantai, which had been completely burned down.

The sloppy old man always felt that he had seen this thing somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Fuck! Ghost!"

"Quick tease!"

"Don't drag me!"

After seeing the figures of Ye Nan and the other three, the bandits ran hundreds of meters away like cats whose tails had been trampled on.

But their desire for treasures kept them from running too far.

Therefore, these robbers who are only in the realm of immortals can only look at Ye Nan and the other three from a distance.

The sloppy old man stayed where he was.

"You are so brave!"

Ye Nan looked at the sloppy old man with a smile and said.

"I... my legs are numb!"

The sloppy old man said with a sad face.

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Nan staggered and almost fell.

With the divine consciousness of Ye Nanxianzun's realm, everything in a radius of 500 million miles has been clarified the moment he landed.

The realm of the few people in front of them is even more clear at a glance.

All of them are in the realm of immortals, that is, the existence with the lowest cultivation level among the practitioners in the immortal realm.

In line with the idea of ​​making a fortune in silence, Ye Nan also hides his cultivation base.

At this time, Ye Nan looked like a mortal without any cultivation.

But to say that Ye Nan is a mortal, the slovenly old man and the robbers in the distance disagree no matter what.

They saw clearly that the three of Ye Nan fell from the sky without any injuries.

The laws of heaven and earth in the fairy world are stronger, and monks who want to move mountains and fill seas need to be in the realm of fairy kings.

"where is this place?"

Ye Nan looked at the sloppy old man and asked.

"Here... This is the Yijian Gate of Xijian Mountain."

The sloppy old man asked tremblingly.

"who are you?"

Ye Nan continued to ask.

"My name is Wu Yifan, yes... yes..."

"Sect Master of One Sword Sect!"

As the old man spoke, he scratched his chicken coop-like hair in embarrassment.

"Aren't you just an old beggar!"

Listening to Wu Yifan's words, the robber in the distance stretched his neck and added.

But after he finished speaking, he quickly retreated behind a wall.

"Pooh!"

"You bandits who kill thousands of knives, how can you insult people's innocence out of thin air!"

Wu Yifan was furious when he heard what the bandit leader said.

He rolled up his sleeves, and was about to argue with the robber.

But he soon realized that there were five or six people facing him.

Everyone is big and thick, and his old arms and legs are no match for them anyway.

So he could only wink at these people from a distance to express his dissatisfaction.

For his own safety, he even moved a bit towards Ye Nan's direction.

Looking at the funny scene in front of him, Ye Nan was a little confused for a moment.

This is also the fairyland that Ye Nan expected, there is a huge discrepancy, and it can even be said to be completely different.

In Ye Nan's imagination, there should be all kinds of immortals everywhere in the fairy world, the handsome men and the charming women.

But the few people in front of him broke all of Ye Nan's beautiful fantasies about the fairy world.

However, Ye Nan could understand the situation in front of him.

After all, these people in front of them are all in the realm of immortals, the lowest level figures in the realm of cultivating immortals.

Ye Nan also came up from the low-level monks step by step, knowing the difficulties of the low-level monks.

The low-level monks have no family and sect to rely on, and everything can rely on their own efforts.

The cultivation resources they have tried their best to obtain are not enough for one ten-thousandth of those big families and big sects.

After questioning, Ye Nan knew that the continent where he is now is Beixuanzhou, which is located in the northernmost part of the fairy world.

Ye Nan also wanted to ask about other places besides Beixuanzhou, but these people also didn't know much about these questions.

After all, they have never even been out of Qianyue County in Beixuanzhou in their life.

After hearing and talking with these people, Ye Nan knew the cultivation level of monks in the fairy world today.

The realms of cultivation in the fairy world, from low to high, are immortals, immortal kings, immortal kings, immortal emperors, immortal emperors and immortal venerables.

Every realm has a small realm, from the First Heaven to the Great Perfection.

This is the same as what Ye Nan learned from Linglong when he was in the upper realm, and there is no change.

Also, unless there is a change in the cultivation system.

Otherwise, the realm of cultivation will generally not change much.

Ye Nan lied to several people that they came from a family called Ye Clan.

When they came out to practice, they fell to Xijian Mountain because the magic weapon was damaged.

Wu Yifan and the gangsters didn't have the slightest doubt about Ye Nan's words.