Sword Slaying The Heavens

"I'm the only one?" Chen Fan's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and he asked, "What does Fellow Daoist Yang mean by that?"

Yang Tianji smiled lightly and said: "I can see that Fellow Daoist Chen has the body of the sword heart, not an extraordinary physique. Generally, those with special physiques will be connected with certain things. For example, my small shop is actually based on the supreme body. For so many years, I have been waiting for a person with a special physique to come. What you see is only the realm of the Dao that I evolved. That is to say, no one can see the whole village except you. See me, including that small shop. It can be said that it does not exist, or it exists."

"The realm of the Great Dao?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Yang Tianji nodded, and said: "Friend Chen's cultivation base and strength are indeed very strong, but the precipitation of the Dao is very weak. This cannot be compensated by any natural treasures. It can only be accumulated with time, or with time. You are the same as now, you don’t need to rush to break through the realm by fighting to understand the Tao, when you settle down to a certain level, the Dao will undergo countless changes, and after reaching the peak, you can evolve a realm that belongs to you anytime, anywhere.”

"That is to say, this is a kind of field?" Chen Fan was surprised.

But Yang Tianji shook his head and said: "No, the field is just the right time and place for you to control that area, but in the territory of this kind of avenue, everything can be done as you like, and you can change many things until the avenue reaches its peak. The state of mind is like a small world, but it is too difficult to achieve that state."

"So that's how it is!" Chen Fan said slowly, his heart was already clear, he had no realm suppression in the world of cultivating immortals, once the Dao was refined, the realm of cultivation would rise accordingly, but in this world, the realm of these people is already the pinnacle However, the Dao is still improving, and even after a long time, many people have been able to reach the body state or a higher state, but they have been suppressed.

In other words, although a part of the powerhouses in this realm seem to be in the middle stage of distraction, the Dao has long been comparable to those in the Composite Realm, far exceeding the Dao realm that he should have in this realm.

For example, Fu Hongchen, or Yang Tianji in front of him, the realm of Dao far exceeds Chen Fan.

"So, the small wooden door you stepped into is actually just a teleportation array. It is not the bamboo forest that is moving from the village to my bamboo forest." Yang Tianji finally explained.

Chen Fan also nodded, he already understood the connection, and at the same time was surprised by some methods in this world. The teleportation array alone is far stronger than the world of cultivating immortals, at least it can be done quietly , making people unaware.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, is there any place here that is more suitable for cultivation?" After a few breaths, Chen Fan glanced around, and then asked Yang Tianji.

Yang Tianji smiled lightly,

Pointing to the depths of the bamboo forest, he said, "If you go 50,000 miles inward, there will be a treasure land for cultivation, but fellow Daoist Chen still needs to prepare some defensive formations. If the Heavenly Dao Sect is found in the future, I will not take action. I can only inform you in advance." You."

"That's enough, thank you Daoist Yang." Chen Fan nodded, and he didn't expect Yang Tianji to make a move. At that time, everything would depend on himself. Now the grievances between him and Tiandaomen are no longer just between him and Yang Tianji trade.

After saying goodbye to Yang Tianji, Chen Fan walked away from the bamboo house and went deep into the bamboo forest.

Fifty thousand miles is not far to him, it only takes two hours, and soon, Chen Fan walked through the bamboo forest and came to a small stream.

This is the treasure land of cultivation that Yang Tianji said, but Chen Fan didn't find anything special about this place. It was just a very ordinary stream with emerald green bamboos beside it. Not on the treasure land.

"Could it be that he went in the wrong direction?" Chen Fan frowned slightly and whispered, but even if he vetoed it, he followed the direction pointed by Yang Tianji all the way, never deviated from the direction at all, and it was impossible to make mistakes.

Soon, Chen Fan shook his head and smiled. He realized that Yang Tianji was testing him again this time. He only said that this place is a treasured place for cultivation, but he didn't say anything special about it. He wanted him to find out by himself.

A treasure land suitable for one's own cultivation really needs to be experienced by oneself. Each monk has different benefit effects on different attributes of true energy breath, but Yang Tianji didn't know that Chen Fan practiced the Burning Heaven Jue, a fellow practitioner of the Five Elements attributes, No matter what kind of treasure land, it is very effective for him.

Chen Fan smiled faintly, the heavenly eyes between his brows suddenly opened, the faint vertical line suddenly opened to both sides, and a white eyeball manifested, this time it was no longer as illusory as before, but very Authentic, innate.

Chen Fan's eyes fell on the creek, he saw clearly the origin of the stream, he could even see the shape and unevenness of the impurities in it very clearly, but he was sure that there was nothing special about this stream.

But there is nothing around except for the green bamboos. What makes the treasure land of cultivation? Or did Yang Tianji just say it casually?

Chen Fan couldn't help frowning, he looked around and thought about it.

After counting breaths, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"That's right, the bamboo forest!" Chen Fan said to himself, and then his eyebrows and sky eyes swept around, and landed on the very ordinary green bamboos, carefully observing their positions, and suddenly stepped forward.

He walked out a strange route, with every step he took, there were deep footprints left on the ground, as if he stepped on some softer soil.

After a while, Chen Fan walked around a certain part of the bamboo forest and returned to the original place.

The moment the footsteps stepped on the original position again, the surrounding bamboos suddenly exuded a blazing radiance, full of vitality, and the aura surged in like the abyss like the sea, forming a vortex in the sky above Chenfan.

"What a natural magic circle." Chen Fan couldn't help sighing.

The bamboo forest in this place is so dense, but there are bamboos in this place that grow on the eyes of a gathering spirit formation, forming a natural gathering formation, but it seems that no one has come here for many years, and some bamboo roots here are buried. The magic circle disappeared.

Maybe Yang Tianji knew that he didn't mention it on purpose, or maybe he really didn't come for too many years and didn't know the situation here.

But Chen Fan still found out this natural magic circle, he walked around the formation of the gathering spirits, stepping down the sand and dust with every step, awakening the bamboo roots in the ground to form formation patterns.

Both the pattern and the eyes of the formation were formed, the magic formation was activated instantly, and the spiritual energy in all directions was also irrigated suddenly, directly turning it into a treasure land of cultivation.

Chen Fan didn't waste any time, he opened the storage ring, took out several pieces of divine ore materials and stepped in the magic formation to form a defensive formation, and then took a few pieces of spiritual stones as a hermit formation.

After everything was settled, Chen Fan's figure quietly disappeared into the bamboo forest. If outsiders didn't observe carefully, they wouldn't be able to see that there was a formation hidden here.

Chen Fan sat down safely on the ground. He chose the most central position, and then scattered all the true energy in his body, letting it all be returned to his dantian. With a light movement of his consciousness, he slowly sank into the avenue of reincarnation of life and death.

In the dantian, the Tai Chi map circulated, the rhyme of the Dao sounded, and the precipitation of Chen Fan's enlightenment began.