Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Then, a simple sound transmission ring appeared in Li Ruotong's hand. This is an item that only the family heads of the past generations are qualified to convey messages to her.

"Let me see if there is any new news from the outside world during this period." Li Ruotong injected a bit of magical power and began to check the information reported to her by the current head of the family.

"Shocking! The most powerful person in the Guluo Domain, Burning Heaven Immortal Lord, was brutally killed by a mysterious man when he went to the Yusheng Domain to seek revenge. The opponent only used one punch in the whole process?"

After seeing this content, Li Ruotong was obviously stunned, and a look of surprise flashed across his beautiful face.

She also heard a little bit about Burning Heaven Immortal Lord. Rumor has it that he is the man with the strongest fire spells among the Immortal Lords and is known as the God of Fire.

Moreover, he is one of the few who can surpass the tens of millions mark in the number of laws.

Such a guy was actually killed a while ago?

What surprised Li Ruotong the most was that the mysterious man only used one punch? !

real or fake?

"If I am now, I can do this without using any magic weapon, just relying on my fists. But the problem is, I have perfected the Immortal Lord-level law, and where is that mysterious man?"

Li Ruotong felt unbelievable.

She knows very well how difficult it is to practice 30 million laws, especially the last step, which is as difficult as a mortal reaching heaven!

Comprehension, perseverance, and belief are all essential. Anything less will result in failure.

Therefore, Li Ruotong is confident that she is the only one in the entire Northern Han Immortal Domain who has reached this level.

Even if you look at the entire fairy world, there are only a handful of them!

But now, someone who seems to have achieved the same achievements as her appears, which makes Li Ruotong feel unacceptable.

Am I not unique?

Li Ruotong fell into doubt.

But soon, this idea was overturned.

"Haha, this is definitely an exaggerated rumor. How could a place like the Yusheng Domain, which is ranked at the bottom, give birth to that kind of existence?"

"It must be that the monks there are adding fuel to the fire and spreading rumors. Maybe they want to build momentum for that guy."

Li Ruotong sneered.

She firmly believes that she is the only one in the entire Northern Cold Fairyland who has reached this level!

……

Just as the outside world is making a fuss, the vast domain is far away from the Yusheng domain, which is an unknown number of billions of miles away.

Two figures, an old man and a young man, stood on a small boat, admiring the unique beauty around them.

This is the Purple Cloud Sea, a famous area in the Haoran Domain.

The sea water is purple, as magnificent as a dream, and occasionally the waves roll up and beat, floating like purple clouds.

Due to the special location of the Ziyun Sea, there is severe interference from the magnetic field of thunder explosions. In this environment, many monks are unable to fly, so they can basically only cross by ferry.

There was an old man in sackcloth on the bow of the boat, rowing on a pole.

"Sir, you are from out of town!"

the boatman asked with a smile.

"Oh? How do you know?" Ye Junlin became interested.

"Because my price is the highest, locals know about lightning protection, and only outsiders will choose me, hahahaha!"

As he spoke, the old man in Mai smiled happily, his old face blooming like a chrysanthemum.

Ye Junlin: "..."

What else could he say?

Speechless!

Canglang Jun snorted coldly, "Old man, do you think we will be short of money?"

"No, no, of course not. No matter the temperament or appearance, the young master you are following can only be seen as a member of a big family. Naturally, he will not be short of my little money!"

The old man in sackcloth quickly flattered.

"It doesn't matter how much it costs, the main thing is the experience. After all, if I wanted to cross this sea of ​​purple clouds, I would have flown there by myself. Do I still need to stay in this small broken ship?"

Ye Junlin waved his hand and said.

Hearing these words, the old man in sackcloth suppressed his smile.

"Sir, you are so funny. How can you fly over this sea of ​​purple clouds so easily?"

"Even those who are powerful in the realm of the Immortal Emperor can only fly with great difficulty, and they are also at risk of being struck by lightning. In addition, the Purple Cloud Sea covers an area of ​​at least tens of millions of miles, so it is not cost-effective at all."

"This is also the reason why the monks who come here can only choose to cross by ferry."

"Also, although my ship is small and broken, it is a magic weapon made of special materials. It can glide quickly on the sea surface and cover millions of miles in a day. It is definitely a treasure that is the envy of my peers!"

The old man in sackcloth introduced it confidently, and then said with a smile: "Only those at the level of immortals can ignore the magnetic field of thunder explosions and fly quickly through this area."

"But why would such a big shot take my boat? You think so, sir?"

Behind these words, there was a hint of teasing Ye Junlin.

"Hey you..." Mr. Canglang rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to teach the boatman a lesson.

Ye Junlin waved his hand to stop him, indicating that it was not necessary.

He can rely on his own strength to cross the Purple Cloud Sea in the shortest time.

But why bother?

Isn’t it just for tourism when you come here?

"By the way, have you heard that a big event happened in the Haoran Territory during this time."

The old man in Mai was a talkative man, and he obviously wanted to talk to the guests. Before Ye Junlin could talk to him, he started to continue talking.

"It is said that a top-quality elixir appeared before, and it also possessed some peerless skill inheritance, which attracted many powerful forces to rush to hunt it down. Later, that top-quality elixir was forced to have no other way out and chose to hide in the Immortal Burial Ground. During this period, strong people formed teams one after another to search, but they all returned without success."

"Now this matter is getting louder and louder. I heard that there are even several immortals who can't bear it anymore and want to go to the Immortal Burial Ground to fight for that special best-quality elixir!"

Hear the words.

Ye Junlin frowned, vaguely feeling that the top-quality elixir mentioned by the other party was somewhat familiar...

The ultimate elixir, with a peerless inheritance.

Wait, isn't that Xiao Hei?

In Ye Junlin's mind, the timid, introverted and timid boy with a jarhead immediately appeared in his mind.

He remembered that his fourth disciple, Big Mushroom King, had transformed into a top-quality elixir. In addition, the Qingdi Immortality Technique he taught was indeed in line with the characteristics of a peerless inheritance.

Unexpectedly, after the Big Mushroom King ascended to the Immortal Realm and was separated, he would have such a miserable time. Not only was he being hunted by a large group of forces, but now even immortal-level figures were interested in him.

Look what happened!

"Boatman, what is the burial place of the immortals you mentioned? Where is it?" Ye Junlin asked seriously.

"Hehe, it seems that you are also interested, Master."

The old man in sackcloth held up the pole of the boat and kept talking: "The place where the immortal is buried is an extremely dangerous restricted area!"

"According to legend, tens of millions of years ago, a fierce battle broke out between two top Immortal Masters. In the end, one of the Immortal Masters was unable to defeat him and chose to self-destruct and both of them died. As a result, at least dozens of major states were implicated, and all living beings were devastated and reduced to a lifeless state. place of death."

"Over time, the dead monks, due to the accumulation of huge obsessions and resentments, were not dealt with in time, and eventually formed countless evil spirits. As long as they saw living monks, they would kill them and devour their flesh and blood."

"The Immortal Court had no choice but to send people over to remedy the situation, so that the evil spirits here could only move in one area, and it slowly evolved into the current Immortal Burial Ground!"

"Legend has it that there are even immortal-level evil spirits born there, but this is just empty talk. Just listen to it. Even so, the Immortal Burial Ground has become a place where many monks dare not set foot."

"But now, because of that top-quality immortal medicine, many monks dare to take risks and venture deep into the Immortal Burial Ground. Alas, I can only say that they are motivated by interests!"

"Sir, if you want to join in the fun, just wait until you cross this sea of ​​purple clouds. If you head northeast for about four million miles, you will surely be able to see the area of ​​the Immortal Burial Ground."

"But I still advise you to just look outside. If you really want to go in, it will be extremely dangerous!"

"After all, that top-quality elixir has been targeted by too many people. It is said that there are still several immortals coveting it, and it is not your turn!"

The old man in sackcloth advised.

"Thanks for the guide, this is an extra tip for you." Ye Junlin nodded, took out a top-quality fairy crystal and threw it over.

"Fuck!"

The old man in sackcloth's eyes shone brightly, and he quickly reached out to catch it, his heart was so excited and his hands were trembling.

This is the most generous customer he has ever seen since he started his boat!

The tip turned out to be a top-quality fairy crystal?

I'm good!

That's money he couldn't earn even after thousands of punting trips!

"Sir, don't worry, I will use all my strength to activate this magic weapon and make sure you get ashore as soon as possible!" the old man in sackcloth vowed.

"No need, I'm leaving now."

Ye Junlin grabbed Canglangjun beside him and said with a smile.

After saying that, he made a swish sound and flew into the sky like a divine dragon, roaring forward over the Ziyun Sea.

Rumble…

Sensing a living creature flying high in the sky, the vast sky turned black for an instant, and soon many terrifying pale thunders rained down, containing huge power.

Canglang Jun, who was in the Immortal King Realm, was so frightened that his scalp was numb, but when he thought about the peerless Immortal Lord beside him, he immediately stopped panicking.

Boom boom boom~

Ye Junlin's body surface erupted with bright light, turning into a huge golden ball of light that enveloped them, blocking all the thunder.

Immediately, Ye Junlin ignored any resistance, crossed the purple cloud sea, and flew quickly towards the other side.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the old man in sackcloth standing at the bow of the boat was stunned.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his legs became weak, and he sat down on the boat.

"I'm going to cross the Purple Cloud Sea. This is an Immortal Lord!!"

The old man in sackcloth never thought that he would be able to punt a boat for an immortal in his lifetime.

What an honor!