The so-called holy realm has three major realms, namely, transcendent into the saint, undefeated great saint, and immortal supreme saint.

Most of the people who broke the boundary thousands of years ago belonged to these three realms.

He just broke the limit and entered the holy path. For example, the former Jade Cicada Ancestor and the Poisonous Lady are the lowest-level saint realm and are called saints.

Secondly, the Holy Dao Method is the first to be completed and is above the rest of your life, and it is hard to meet an opponent. For example, the divine calculations, ghost plots among the Nine Heavens Lord, or the nameless sword demon among the Dragon Abyss Sword Lord, is the Great Saint Realm and is called the Great Saint.

Only by reaching the ultimate holy path, such as the Nine Emperors in the Battle of Kunlun and Murong Changfeng and Wu Yunhe, who were named after the Gods, can they be called the Supreme Saint.

In fact, in the heavens and all realms at that time, the most holy was the highest realm.

Until later, the nine heavens and ancient tombs in several places were unearthed, which once again changed a certain law between heaven and earth.

After a saint becomes the most saint, he can draw some kind of power from his divine body and step into the so-called divine way.

The way of gods also divides yang gods and yin gods.

Among them, the Yang God starts with changing the body, and is divided into three realms: divine bone, divine blood, and divine law.

First practice bones, then change blood, and then practice magical methods. When the magical methods are achieved, you will enter the Yin Shen Realm.

Compared with Yang Shen Realm, Yin Shen Realm is the main practice of Dharma appearance, and is divided into three realms: Shenxian, Shenxian, and Shenxi.

The difference is that the Dharma is condensed into the infant, the transformation into the infant, and the ultimate combination of the divine body and the Dharma is achieved to achieve great success!

Of course, in today's era, even if you have reached the divine realm, there are only a few people.

As for the ultimate Taoist Taixu, it is just a concept, meaning that you can step into Taixu and be comparable to gods.

Only in legends can we achieve this level of realm Feng Wuchen, the sword god who killed the god Ye Yi in the past and the demon-slaying Heavenly Lord who killed three Taixu garrisons.

“…”

Feng Wuchen quickly digested a lot of knowledge gained from the jade slips.

As he expected, thousands of years passed, and the heavens and worlds had already changed a lot.

There is no Heavenly Emperor Palace in the heavens, and what survives in this period is just ordinary forces. The saint's cultivation level is already clear to the sky and the earth.

As for Kunlun, he searched through these jade slips, but found no unnecessary records.

But he clearly remembered that Kunlun was a hundred times more prosperous than the heavens.

Although he was confused, the records in the jade slip were limited, so he could not force it.

No words all night...

The next day, Dongfang had just turned white.

Feng Zijin finally walked out of the inner room.

I saw his face full of strange colors, just like a monster looking at Feng Wuchen.

"What exactly did you give me yesterday? In just one night, I broke through one level of cultivation and reached the seventh level of the Primitive Heaven..."

Of course, the changes in girls are much more than that.

Those divine blood not only allowed her to cultivate to be a titanic life, but also fundamentally changed her physique, causing her qualifications to soar. She would definitely practice a thousand miles a day, and even her appearance became more radiant.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes yesterday? Why ask me?"

Feng Zijin swallowed: "In other words, what made me transformed is really your drop of blood... No! It's not a drop, just a trace, and it has such magical effects. Who are you?"

But you must know that yesterday, Feng Wuchen only dripped a trace of essence and blood into the teapot, and then just let himself drink a drop of tea. The blood he consumed was almost negligible, but it still caused such a big change overnight.

She no longer dared to easily figure out the origin of this person.

Feng Wuchen silenced her.

"What have you forgotten to promise me?"

The woman pursed her lips and nodded. Compared to yesterday, she was unspeakable: "Okay... If you don't say it, I won't ask..."

"I'm so obedient! Not only that, if someone asks about the origin of the spiritual liquid, you must keep your mouth shut."

"good!"

"By the way... Why are there no records about Kunlun in the jade slip you found for me yesterday?"

Hearing this, the woman looked bitter: "Kunlun? For us, that's just a legendary place...how can there be a record?"

"The legendary place? What does it mean?"

The woman said, "It's literal... This place has always existed only in room rumors and folk tales. In the legend, there are many great sages in that place, and the saints are walking all over the ground! It is a day of practice that can reach the fairyland of the heavens for a hundred days!"

Feng Wuchen gradually frowned and asked again: "What do you mean is that no one has ever been to Kunlun in all heavens and worlds?"

Feng Zijin thought for a moment and replied, "How can I know this? Maybe someone has been there, but that powerful man is not something I can contact. According to rumors, as long as you step into the Shinto, you can find the Tianmen to Kunlun. But not to mention the Shinto powerhouse in the Great Wilderness City, even the saints have not appeared for many years. Naturally, they don't know whether this rumors are true or false."

“…”

After pondering for a moment, Feng Wuchen spoke again: "What else do you know about Kunlun?"

Feng Zijin scratched his head and said, "I have heard some of the stories about it. According to rumors, there is a Alliance, the Second Hall, the Three Holy Realm, the Six Family, the Five Swords, and the Four Divine Palaces in Kunlun!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Feng Wuchen became more interested: "What you are talking about is..."

Feng Zijin frowned, thought for a long time, shook her head: "I can't remember..."

“…”

Feng Wuchen was speechless and asked again: "Where is the storyteller you are talking about?"

Feng Zijin said: "It's just outside Chongxiao Tower."

"Okay! I'll go out..."

After saying that, Feng Wuchen stood up and disappeared into the courtyard, leaving Feng Zijin alone in the wind.

After a long time, she held her chin in one hand and said in a deep voice: "He asked about Kunlun so much, is he... a saint who is looking for Kunlun!"

Thinking of this, Feng Zijin quickly covered her mouth with both hands.

If so.

Wouldn't that be in the entire Great Wilderness City?

No...it's the entire wasteland, and there is no opponent of him?

Although she couldn't believe such a ridiculous idea, when she thought of Feng Wuchen's magical means, this possibility became reliable again.

For a moment, she quickly looked around and became even more cautious.

“…”

Feng Wuchen galloped all the way, but in just a moment, he arrived outside Chongxiao Tower.

About a hundred feet outside the Chongxiao Tower, but it was a weapon pavilion thousands of years ago. It was just a world of change. The weapon pavilion of the past has become a stage.

Under the stage, a blind old man was sitting upright in front of the desk table, holding a sunken wood in his hand, talking nonstop.

When Feng Wuchen came here, he heard the other party telling him where he was interested.
Chapter completed!