The Ancient Vast Realm

Cangqi Palace——In the martial arts arena

A huge realm enveloped the entire martial arts arena, with three behemoths of different shapes surrounding a black-haired young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Five colors of brilliance rippled within the domain, but the blue and gold brilliance were always slightly different, appearing extremely unbalanced.

Crash--

Faintly, a sound of surging water resounded in the martial arts arena, and the figure of a huge black turtle seemed to be revealed in the endless brilliance.

But just when the Black Turtle was about to reveal its final true appearance, the five elements of brilliance were turbulent, and then the various elements in it were out of balance. The Black Turtle that was about to take shape actually collapsed into water vapor all over the sky at this last moment.

"It still failed...the Five Elements Sword Domain becomes more and more difficult the closer the Five Elements are to perfection."

The black-haired young man opened his eyes, with a hint of thinking in his dark pupils.

This black-haired young man is naturally Feng Xuan who has left the Secret Realm of Time. Originally, Feng Xuan thought that with his control over the Five Elements Sword Domain, he only needed to exchange a few water-type sword techniques and gold-type sword techniques, and he should be able to do it soon. The Five Elements Sword Domain is complete.

However, the reality is often cruel. Even after half a month, Feng Xuan still failed to complete the Five Elements Sword Domain, and even failed to condense one more sword domain.

Whenever Feng Xuan feels that the condensation is about to be successful, the condensation of the gold realm and the water realm will eventually fail due to attribute conflicts among those elements that have already been formed, making it impossible to manifest the spirit of the sword realm.

"Is it possible that my sword intention level is too low?"

Feng Xuan frowned and pondered. He felt that every time he was about to condense the Water Sword Realm and the Golden Sword Realm, he would always feel a sense of powerlessness, as if he could not control it.

But you must know that when he realized the third sword realm - the wood sword realm, his sword intention realm had quietly reached the peak of the subtle realm. It can be said that he was able to compete with the former sword realm above the realm of art. Wu Chen can't compete.

However, Jian Wuchen was able to comprehend the sword's intention at such a speed only because of the Sword Bone Holy Body, while Feng Xuan could only rely on himself to forcibly comprehend it, and he had not yet used the help of the realm of heaven and man. In terms of understanding the artistic conception, Feng Xuan has surpassed countless martial arts geniuses.

"I don't know if Brother Wuchen's sword intention has broken through to the Mustard Seed Realm, but it's probably unlikely...I think it's because of the extra ten years of practice, but according to Brother Wuchen's letter, he also got I got a chance to enter the military tomb, but I don’t know what’s going on now.”

Feng Xuan dispersed the Five Elements Sword Domain with a wave of his hand, and all kinds of swords turned into flowing light and submerged into his body again.

"Ta-ta-ta"

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps gradually came from outside the martial arts arena.

Feng Xuan looked up and saw Tieshan walking quickly from outside the martial arts arena.

"Your Highness, what you want"

After getting closer, Tieshan saw Feng Xuan looking at him and quickly reached out and took out a space bracelet from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Shan. Have you gathered everything?"

Feng Xuan took the bracelet with a smile and asked casually.

"Your Highness, except for the ghost grass, we have gathered the rest. I originally found a ghost grass, but unfortunately it only has medicinal properties of five hundred years. It is still far from the thousand years you thought."

Hearing this, Tieshan looked at Feng Xuan cautiously.

Sure enough, Feng Xuan frowned slightly when he heard this, but he did not say any words of blame.

"Forget it, if you don't have it, then you don't have it. I'll go to the Dao Palace to inquire about it. Ghost grass is not a rare thing. Many witch cultivators who study curses should have some stocks in their hands."

Feng Xuan put away the bracelet and said nonchalantly.

"By the way, Shan Bo, how's that thing I asked you to do?"

Half a month ago, after returning from Moyu Palace, Feng Xuan asked Tieshan to help him contact several friends from the Canglan Mountains. After all, although Feng Xuan did not want to involve them in the demonic disaster, the Canglan Mountains would eventually It's also their hometown, so it would probably not be appropriate if they didn't tell them about this at all.

However, Feng Xuan was not sure about this matter. After all, it was only the words of the former traitor Qing Huanluo. He only asked Tieshan to inform Chi Longyun and others.

"This matter is not going well. Your Excellency Chi Longyun and His Excellency Dongling Poshan have given clear replies and are willing to return to the Canglan Mountains with their Highnesses. However, whether it is Your Excellency Jing Qiongxue or Your Excellency Beili Kuang, But there is no news..."

Speaking of this, Tieshan seemed a little hesitant, not sure whether he should say it or not.

Seeing Tieshan's reaction, Feng Xuan's brows jumped and he had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xuan's face became a little serious. He naturally did not believe that Beili Kuang and Jing Qiongxue would not dare to return because they were afraid of the demonic disaster.

Neither Beili Kuang, whom he knew, nor Jing Qiongxue, who was extremely hostile to the Black Territory, were such timid people.

Seeing Feng Xuan's reaction, Tieshan did not dare to delay and quickly told the news he knew.

It turned out that after Tieshan's visit, the people in the Diyin Palace gave him a clear reply.

A year ago, Ji Ye, the second son of the Diyin Palace, had taken Jing Qiongxue out. It was said that they went to the far north of the Great Wilderness. As for the more specific details, they did not know.

But what troubled Tieshan the most was Beili Kuang. After many inquiries, he finally learned from an elder of the Holy Land that Beili Kuang had not entered any war hall since he entered the Holy Land. He was taken away by a strong man in the Holy Land.

As for the news of the strong man, the elder was unwilling to disclose it. Even if Tieshan introduced himself, it would be useless.

Hearing Tieshan's story, Feng Xuan couldn't help but seem a little silent.

It has been more than a year since he entered the Holy Land. Feng Xuan has been in intense practice, or he has been out on missions. At this time, he was shocked to find that he seemed to lack attention for his friends.

Because of the relationship between Jian Wuchen and Chi Longyun, Feng Xuan always felt that those friends were still around him, but now it seems that he took it for granted.

"It's okay. If I return this time, I will naturally find out one by one."

Feng Xuan was silent for a while, and then he spoke softly.

"Your Highness, do you need this old slave to accompany you back? Although this old slave is not strong, he can still play a role."

Hearing that Feng Xuan did not blame him, Tieshan was relieved and said.

"No need, Shanbo, you can help me keep an eye on the things I want in the Holy Land. I have my own plans."

Feng Xuan said lightly, obviously not wanting to involve Tieshan in this matter.

"Yes, Your Highness"

Although he was a little disappointed, Tieshan was not surprised at all. He just thought that his strength was no longer in Fengxuan's eyes. This made him more eager to break through the Condensation God Stage.

PS: Friends, it's too late to review it. It's almost twelve o'clock. I uploaded it first and then corrected some typos and details. Sorry.