A virtual world is divided into eight continents.

In the original work, the protagonist has basically been there, and this is also a development line: starting from the mainland, going to Yongzhou in the middle of the world to become famous, then moving to other places, and finally flying into the sky to start a new story.

Li Qinglang was currently sitting cross-legged in a temporarily dug resting place, an icy snow cave.

The flames of the spell burned the picked branches fiercely, and the ice hanging on the roof of the cave melted and fell drop by drop. Together with the occasional crackle of the campfire, the tranquility here became even more evident.

He sighed in his heart, the road ahead was extremely long and could not be completed even for tens or even hundreds of years. And he was only a traveler in this world after all.

I was fiddling with the campfire boredly. I have been in this world for a few months, but it seems that I haven't really integrated into it yet.

At the entrance of the cave, the sun slowly shone in, pulling Li Qinglang out of the sadness he was immersed in.

He extinguished the bonfire, stretched out, and suddenly felt nostalgic for the days at the Ninth Peak. He practiced for a while and walked around. Occasionally, Tang San would come over, and he would give instructions on his cultivation.

Speed ​​up and reach the North Shore as soon as possible. Then break through and return to the sect!

With this thought in mind, he strode out of the cave entrance, blocked the sun as he was not used to it, and then turned into a rainbow that kept rising.

Over the past few days, after slowly becoming familiar with the frost, wind and snow of the Northern Icefield, he began to challenge something more difficult: the unparalleled wind above the nine heavens!

As the flight altitude slowly increases, he can now shuttle freely at an altitude of about 10,000 feet!

And if you want to increase the number, you will not only face the strong wind, but also the powerful lightning, thunder and thin spiritual energy.

Today, he slowly rose to a height of 20,000 feet. White clouds fell below his feet, and endless dark clouds spread in front of him.

In the dark clouds, lightning and light intersected, and thunder shook from time to time, like the roar of God!

It would be fine if he had changed to other places, but in this northern ice field, it would be even worse: the strong wind was blowing like from under the Nine Netherworld, cutting his body with a deep chill! If he had changed before, he still needed to use spiritual energy to protect him.

Otherwise, there will be bloody wounds one after another.

But now, he had to rely on his strong body to resist the strong wind and the high-speed rotating snowflakes and ice particles!

"Today I'm going to see where your top is!"

Li Qinglang took a deep breath, his eyes full of excitement and challenge, so he accelerated his speed again, and his whole body rocketed into the air like a rocket!

Passing through layers of dark clouds, those lightning flashes, and the thunderous thunder pillars could not stop Li Qinglang, who was moving forward indomitably and full of fighting spirit at this moment!

"Heavenly Force Palm!"

Another thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet... until seven thousand feet, he activated the spiritual energy in his body, facing the roar of the sky and the earth, and faced off head-on for the first time!

Along with his roar, a huge illusory face formed with his body as the center, its mouth opened, as if it was dismissive of the thunder brewing between the clouds, and seemed to be challenging!

Li Qinglang's move of Heavenly Forcing Palm originally imitated the power of heaven and earth. Now in the confrontation, it became more and more solid, and there was a faint aura of its own world.

And the real way of heaven is like being bitten by mosquitoes countless times while sleeping, opening your eyes angrily at the culprit, and then raising a huge palm to kill the mosquito.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, in just the blink of an eye, it turned into a thunder pond!

It seems like he is going to train and kill Li Qinglang!

However, the latter had no fear at all. Instead, he became more and more excited. The feeling of mastering power was something that could never be imagined in the real world.

All the spiritual power in his body surged out, and he pushed out with one palm, which actually shook the entire thunder pool away! A palm print of the same size of a hundred feet replaced it, and as Li Qinglang continued to climb, his palm turned into a fist.

"Tian Po Fist!"

I once heard that there was a warrior spirit from ancient times who could knock back the rain curtain thousands of feet with one punch.

Today, Li Qinglang is going to accomplish this feat again, and he is going to break through this "canopy" directly!

The huge fist seal has clear veins and vertical and horizontal palm lines, just like the mountains, rivers and seas on the earth. At this moment, it is hitting high places with an unyielding will and a powerful mind!

There was a loud thunder, and the lightning condensed into chains, and then combined into a silver dragon hundreds of feet tall!

The giant dragon lowered its head and looked sideways, with angry flames in its eyes that seemed to be overflowing, trying to turn the guy in front of him who was provoking Tianwei into ashes!

From the open dragon's mouth, a pitch-black thunder pillar fell, filled with waves of destruction. Wherever it passed, all the dark clouds evaporated, and the space continued to vibrate.

The fist seal and the thunder pillar soon touched each other, but there was no earth-shattering sound. The two were in a stalemate for a while, neither of them could move forward half a step. But Li Qinglang punched out, and there were still hundreds of punches!

The second punch was thrown, and the entire thunder pillar shook for a moment.

With the third punch, the Thunder Pillar moved back a little.

With the fourth and fifth punches, Lei Zhu was beginning to be unable to maintain the stalemate.

After the tenth punch, Lei Zhu was knocked backwards by constant blows, and even tended to break!

With the fifty-sixth punch, Li Qinglang's body was like a sharp hatchet, directly splitting the bamboo in half, and then reached the silver dragon.

Unwilling to fail, the silver dragon's huge body wandered among the dark clouds and soon entangled him.

The light burst out from the mouth, like a dragon ball blooming, but under this dazzling light, dangerous fluctuations also rose like a wave, rising continuously.

Li Qinglang's eyes showed caution, he did not dare to fight with his body anymore, and the Jue Nian appeared in his hand. The Sword Er that he had been practicing for a long time finally came into use!

The silver dragon never spit out light, but its body that was constantly coiling suddenly reached down, and its huge fangs tearing at the electric light directly bit Li Qinglang.

The latter was instantly like being imprisoned in a spherical prison, unable to escape. When the silver dragon opened its mouth and touched the invisible spherical surface, the inside instantly turned into a sea of ​​lightning and fire!

The swarming fire snakes were all composed of thunder and lightning, and they were emitting extremely high temperatures.

The big mouth was now close to 180 degrees, and the row of sharp teeth kept sending the "Dragon Ball" into the abdomen.

It sounds very slow, but in fact, in just a few breaths, Li Qinglang was swallowed into the belly of the silver dragon. So a silver dragon swam around, and when the "rebel" in the body was refined, it began to grow again.

It turned into thunder between heaven and earth and dispersed.

But obviously, this process is not simple!

In the belly of the dragon, the light that fades and appears shows that Li Qinglang is trapped in the "Dragon Ball".

The extreme heat had caused his clothes to curl up, and the swarming "fire snake" would show its fangs from time to time, leaving a dark mark on his body!

But he didn't just surrender. Jue Nian was suspended in front of him, and all the spiritual power poured into it crazily. The seals in his palms changed again and again, and the surging sword energy gushes out like spring water!

First, it surrounds the whole body to prevent those "fire snakes" from getting close, and then continues to expand outward. Once it comes into contact with it, it will be crushed into fine pieces by the chaotic and disordered sword energy inside.

As a result, all the electric "Fire Snakes" seemed to have spirituality for a moment, being suppressed by the falling snow of the two swords at the edge of the "Dragon Ball".

And, this isn’t the end yet!

Li Qinglang looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his sword energy flowing horizontally and spinning faster, so much so that he couldn't even see the scene inside the "Dragon Ball" clearly!

The silver dragon curled up and trembled as if in pain. In the end, there was only the clear sound of the water ball bursting, and a sword light directly broke open the dragon's belly and flew out.

And at that wound, you can still see the surging sword energy leaking out. It is not difficult to imagine that the entire body of this silver dragon is filled with sword energy!

Sure enough, after a painful dragon roar, the creature condensed with thunder and lightning exploded directly, and the thunder and lightning and sword energy dispersed in violent fluctuations!

Li Qinglang's vision suddenly became clear at this moment. Within a few hundred feet, there were no clouds, lightning, wind or thunder, only the golden light projected from the sky.

Li Qinglang was bathed in this golden light, the black wounds on his body slowly recovered, and his eyes showed excitement.

After walking through this journey that seemed to be paved with a golden carpet, he finally arrived at an altitude of 30,000 feet!

Underfoot are continuous clouds, undulating and undulating, like waves on the sea.

And high up, far away, a red sun floats quietly, providing warmth to all creatures in the world, and it has been like this for thousands of years.

Further up, it is a longer journey. But here, it seems not as scary as the first 30,000 feet.

I feel relaxed and happy, and my Taoist heart becomes clearer and clearer. But looking back, there is no one to share it with.

He suddenly thought of the woman riding a sword across the mountains and rivers. Such a scenery really matched her. But then, he thought of the boring woman sitting on the top of the mountain, with everything under her eyes.

The sound transmission token beeped. Li Qinglang took it out and saw that it was his junior sister who was "harassing" him again.

"Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng, where are you now?"

The projection of Shangguan Jinse appears on the token. It seems that she works in the medicine garden? Yes, the master has arranged so many tasks for her. If she doesn't take the time to cultivate her, I'm afraid she won't be able to leave the sect in a few years.

"I'm still in the Arctic!"

Li Qinglang replied with a smile, he really didn't dare to let this little witch find out that he was perfunctory, otherwise it would be another horrific birth.

"Who are you lying to? With such beautiful sunshine, did you secretly return to the sect?"

Shangguan Jinse squinted his eyes, carefully identified the background behind him, and said with white eyes.

"It is true that I am still in the Arctic Icefield, but I am now thousands of feet high in the sky."

Increasing the output of spiritual energy, Li Qinglang adjusted the angle and presented this magnificent and gorgeous scene to his junior sister.

"Wow, that's not bad."

Shangguan Jinse looked at this scene and felt a little dazed, as if something flashed through his past memories, but he couldn't remember it after all.

"When will you come back?"

Shangguan Jinse suddenly threw the token away and landed it among the herbs. He lowered his head and planted it "carefully".

Li Qinglang suppressed his smile and did not dare to say anything. If he guessed correctly, Master should be passing by nearby.

"Phew, I was scared to death."

Shangguan Jinse pretended to be nice, and waited for Taoist Jiujue to go away, then picked up the token again and communicated with him.

"Come back quickly, I'm almost bored to death in the sect. Every day I'm either warming up elixirs or refining elixirs. It's so boring."
To be continued...