Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Shushan became more famous, attracting more immortal cultivators to join, and its power was further expanded and promoted.

All of this is due to Zhao Fan's contribution.

There was a lot of discussion from the outside world, but Zhao Fan ignored it and paid attention to it. After returning to the Demon Suo Tower, he started to sign in and practice with the system again.

He wasn't the slightest bit happy about defeating the Xuanming Clan, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Xuanming Patriarch Tai Cang, even though he was on the seventh floor of Transcending Tribulation and had strength far exceeding the same level, but Zhao Fan only used [-] to [-] percent of his strength to kill him.

From this we can see how powerful Zhao Fan's true strength is.

"Do you want to go to Wanyao Cave to sign in?"

While Zhao Fan was practicing, the system's familiar prompt sounded in his mind.

Zhao Fan got up and took a step forward, and came directly to the Wanyao Cave, subconsciously said: "Sign in."

"Sign in successfully, and reward the Nirvana Pill."

As the system's voice fell, a jade-like elixir appeared in Zhao Fan's hand out of thin air.

"Ni Mie Pill?"

Zhao Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. He didn't expect such a good thing to be rewarded for signing in this time.

The Nirvana Pill is the top-grade Dao Pill, and for immortal cultivators above the fifth floor of the tribulation, it can quickly improve their cultivation base after taking it.

This kind of top-grade Dao Dan, even in the most glorious period of the world of cultivating immortals tens of thousands of years ago, is a precious treasure in rumors

Zhao Fan did not expect that through the system today, he could sign in and get the reward of Nirvana Pill.

He is now on the seventh floor of the Tribulation Transcendence, and there is still a big gap between the eighth floor of the Tribulation Transcendence. Normally, even if there is a futon of enlightenment to speed up the perception of the world, it will take more than ten years or even longer before he has the opportunity to try to break through.

But this Nirvana Pill is completely enough to help him save these time.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Fan directly swallowed the Nirvana Pill and began to refine its powerful and astonishing medicinal properties.

The power of Ji Mie Pill is astonishing. It has just been refined, and Zhao Fan's cultivation base has been improved rapidly, not only spiritual power, but even the primordial spirit has been greatly increased.

Zhao Fan's aura is getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours...

More than six hours passed quickly, and Zhao Fan's aura climbed to the extreme, more than twice as strong as before.

bang...

At this moment, above the sky, countless thick dark clouds gathered, undulating endlessly, covering a range of hundreds of miles.

"As expected of a top grade Dao Dan."

"It actually caused me to attract the eighth lightning tribulation."

"Looking at the momentum, it is several times stronger than the seventh Thunder Tribulation."

Zhao Fan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and calm.

He just took one step, and he came straight to the void outside the sky, which is tens of thousands of meters away from the ground. No matter how powerful the thunder tribulation is, it will not affect the Shu Mountain below.

One layer after another of dark clouds came together, layered like a mountain, very thick, faintly visible, and scarlet thunder and lightning haunted it, exuding a terrifying and alarming dangerous atmosphere.

"bring it on."

Zhao Fan's body was slender and powerful, and his voice echoed deep in the thunder cloud.

Boom, boom...

As if provoked by him, countless thunderbolts burst out suddenly, forming an endless sea of ​​thunder, completely submerging his figure.

Chapter 119 Snow White is in Danger!

after an hour.

Zhao Fan returned to the Demon Suo Tower from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, his aura became stronger, he successfully passed through the thunder tribulation, and became a strong immortal cultivator who crossed the eighth floor of the tribulation.

"If the Xuanming Patriarch Tai Cang is still alive, I'm afraid I can easily kill him with a single sword strike."

"There is no chance to resist at all."

Feeling the boundless power in his body, Zhao Fan muttered to himself with calm eyes.

Although he broke through to the eighth floor of Tribulation Transcendence, Zhao Fan did not become inflated and complacent, because he was deeply aware that the environment of the whole world has improved now, and immortal cultivators are emerging one after another.

And most importantly, there are those ancient forces that survived a long time and survived.

Although I defeated the Xuanming clan, strictly speaking, the Xuanming clan is just a relatively common existence among many ancient forces, and there must be stronger and more terrifying powerhouses.

Some old monsters have not yet emerged. If they are really reborn and target Shushan, it will not be so easy to compete with their current cultivation level.

Therefore, with the help of the system, Zhao Fan regained his peace and immersed himself in his own practice.

Time flies, half a month has passed since the Xuanming Clan attacked Shushan last time.

On this day, it was the day when Zhang Qian came to deliver meals.

Zhang Qian's figure is getting better and better, even if she is wearing a senior elder's loose robe, it is difficult to conceal her exquisite and graceful alluring curves.

She has black hair like a waterfall, exquisite facial features, bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, round and attractive red lips, and a sweet and pure smile on her face.

"Brother, I'm coming."

Before reaching the Demon Locking Tower, Zhang Qian's lively and lovely voice came from afar.

"Junior Sister, what delicious food did you bring this time?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fan took two steps forward and asked with a smile through the heavy door.

"Hee hee, guess what."

Zhang Qian was in a good mood, and deliberately opened the food box. The tempting taste of the food floated into the Demon Locking Tower with the breeze.

"Braised eggplant, pickled fish in golden soup, and mapo tofu..."

Zhao Fan took a deep breath and quickly named a list of dishes.

Even if he didn't use Yuanshen's perception, he could smell the dishes in the food box with just his nose. This is the ability raised by Zhang Qian.

"whee……"

"Brother, your nose is really brilliant."

Zhang Qian smiled sweetly, and handed the food box in. By the way, she took out ten jars of good wine from the magic storage vessel, and said with a smile, "This is good wine to reward our senior swordsmen."

"A few days ago, our senior sword cultivators who stayed in the Demon Locking Tower defeated the Xuanming patriarch and almost wiped out the Xuanming clan and hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators."

"Such a world-renowned achievement has helped Shushan directly become the number one among the top ten sects in Central Earth."

She had a smile all over her face, although as the elder of the Discipline Hall, she did not witness the battle at the mountain gate, but she was very happy and proud when she heard the mention of it from several elders.

So today, when I came to deliver meals, I brought ten bottles of fine wine to reward Zhao Fan.

If others don't know who Senior Sword Cultivator is, how can she not know who it is?

"Brother, thanks to you."

"This time, our Mount Shu not only saved the day, but has also become the most powerful cultivating sect in the entire Middle-earth."

"You don't even know that the suzerain and the elders are almost exhausted because of this these few days. Many immortal cultivators with good aptitude have worshiped us in Shushan."

Zhang Qian said excitedly.

"That's very good."

"However, it is not a good thing that the sect's momentum is too strong. After all, the tree attracts the wind."

Zhao Fan took the good wine from Zhang Qian and said thoughtfully.

"What are you afraid of?"

"With senior brothers sitting in Shushan, few people would dare to provoke us in Shushan."

"Brother is invincible."

Zhang Qian giggled, she admired Zhao Fan, and in her mind, the former was invincible.

"Then what is invincible."

"Besides, maybe sooner or later, I may leave Shushan."

Zhao Fan smiled and said suddenly.

"Brother..."

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Hearing Zhao Fan say that he might leave Shushan, Zhang Qian was taken aback, and her face paled instantly.

"I'm just saying it might be possible."

"Cultivators of immortals walk against the sky, and if they are not careful, they will die. If something happens to me one day, wouldn't it be possible for me to continue to sit in Shushan?"

Zhao Fan motioned her not to be nervous, and explained with a smile.

"Bah, bah..."

"Brother, don't say that, you have to be good."

"I want to deliver food to you all the time. How sad I would be if you were gone."

Zhang Qian said quickly, as if she was afraid that something might happen to Zhao Fan. Over the years, she had already regarded Zhao Fan as her closest person.

"Okay, don't talk about that."

"I have to try my junior sister's handicraft quickly to see if there is any improvement."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly and began to feast on it.

……

An hour later, Zhang Qian reluctantly left. She is now a senior elder in the Discipline Hall and manages thousands of disciples under her command, so she can't stay here for a long time like before.

After Zhang Qian left, the demon lock tower returned to calm again.

After a full meal, Zhao Fan was full of energy and his gaze was like a torch.

He has already consolidated his realm, and in a short period of time, it is difficult to improve his cultivation too much.

"Shushan Yujianshu and Wanjianjue are the most important martial arts skills in the way of swords that I practice."

"Although my way of swordsmanship is approaching perfection, there is still a long way to go before I can achieve true mastery."

"Next, we need to focus on these two kendo martial arts, and practice to the extreme in the fastest time, which will be of greater help to our strength."

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Fan had a clear direction for the next practice.

Whether it is Yujianshu or Wanjianjue, they are the most powerful swordsmanship martial arts that have been lost for thousands of years in Shushan. The more you improve the realm of the skill, the more difficult it is to multiply.

Before, Zhao Fan had cultivated both of them to the eighth level, and there was still a long way to go before the ninth level was perfect.

After the battle with Tai Cang, the head of the Xuanming Patriarch, and his breakthrough to the eighth level of Transcending Tribulation, Zhao Fan had a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship, so his practice was much smoother than before.

Time flies, and five years have passed in a short time.

In five years, Zhao Fan relied on his amazing perseverance and excellent comprehension ability, and finally practiced both Yujianshu and Wanjianjue to the ninth level of perfection.

His kendo attainments have become stronger than before.

Although the realm is still at the eighth level of crossing the catastrophe, the overall strength has improved a lot.

On this day, when Zhao Fan was in the state of cultivation, he suddenly noticed a very obvious movement in the system space.

"Ok?"

"It's a sound transmission conch."

Zhao Fan opened his eyes, and took out a slightly trembling thing from the system space, which was the sound transmission conch obtained by signing in with the system earlier.

These sound transmission snails are a pair, and the other one was given to the little fox Baixue before, so that she can contact him conveniently.

But ever since the little fox Baixue left the Demon Locking Tower, she has never contacted her. She never expected that in the past 55 years, the long-settling sound transmission conch would have a movement.

Zhao Fan pressed the snail to his ear, and soon heard a familiar voice from inside.

"Come and help me, Endless Sea."

There was only a short sentence in the sound transmission snail, but Zhao Fan's face darkened, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes.