The next day, Chen Nan sighed slightly, walked out of the cave slowly, looked up at the sky.

He stayed in the Yuming Sect for a full year. A year was naturally nothing for some monks with advanced cultivation. It was just a time to meditate in seclusion, but for Chen Nan, it was an extremely long period of time.

After all, he was just a young man in his twenties. Apart from Haoyang City, he had never been in the same place for a year. From the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of Jindan, Chen Nan's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

And all this was a great contribution to Yu Mingzong. Chen Nan walked on the path, his eyes opened and closed, revealing a hint of emotion. Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked into the distance.

I saw thousands of disciples of Yuming Sect standing neatly and bowing to Chen Nan.

"Greatly send Chen Nanli Zong..." The voice was extremely loud, like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire Yuming Zong. After hearing this, Chen Nan felt a roar in his ears and his mind trembled.

These thousands of people are all the remaining monks of Yumingzong. Now, there are still few people coming to see Chen Nan off. Even some elders of Yumingzong have left since ancient times, and have never been treated so heavily.

The two ancestors Fang Dulin stood in front and smiled gently at Chen Nan: "My friend Chen Nan, I don't know when I will see you again today. I hope you will take care of me."

Chen Nan was a little dull for a moment... Then, he bowed to the more than a thousand people. Then, he turned around and left without any pause. Countless disciples of Yuming Sect looked at his back, and respect flashed in his eyes. Chen Nan made an indelible contribution to the victory of the three sects.

It can be said that if there were no Chen Nan, the Yu Mingzong would have been destroyed! And now, because of Chen Nan, the ending has completely changed, the Yu Mingzong has not only not been destroyed, but has instead annexed Huayu and Qianlu sects and became the first sect in Yumingzhou.

It only takes several years to cultivate the body and mind, the strength of Yumingzong will become several times stronger than before. No one in the entire Yumingzhou dares to disobey his wishes. Even after Bai Hanli comes out of the pass, it is not impossible to go out of Yumingzhou and go to a broader world to fight for hegemony. Yumingzong is like returning to thousands of years, when it is the most glorious time, and no one dares to obey a sect.

... Yu Yuntian stood in the distance, looking at Chen Nan's back, and smiled bitterly.

"It seems... the so-called 'variability' I cultivated has really become a variable for me, Yu Mingzong."

Yu Yuntian's eyes flashed with a thousand feelings. "I just hope... one day, you can become the entire Xuan Kingdom, and even "even..." Yu Yuntian's eyes shine brightly.

A flash passed by: "The variables of this world!" Boom boom boom! With this thought, endless spiritual power surged behind him, and he actually set off Yu Yuntian at this time.

Just like the Nine Heavens Immortal God. "Take care..."... Xu Ningxian sat alone in the room with a distant look. The decoration in the room is extremely.

In order to be simple and have only some things that life needs, Xu Ningxian wore a white robe, looked into the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Goodbye... junior brother."

"The master's apprentice should not only stay in small places like Yumingzhou, but also have a broader world..." A trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

Your stage is not here..."... Wei Haoran stood among the crowd, looked at Chen Nan's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He and Chen Nan.

Compared with other ordinary disciples of Yuming Sect, their communication is naturally far greater than that of Ruo.

Without Chen Nan, he would definitely not be able to become a fourth-level alchemist, and even sit in the position of the Lord of the Alchemy Pavilion. Now, although all the alchemists of Yu Mingzong have been dispersed, they will definitely be recalled after Yu Mingzong has finished recuperation, and his position as the Lord of the Alchemy Pavilion will naturally not be able to do so.

If there is any controversy, there will even be some other sects who are idle alchemists who come to worship Yu Mingzong. The power of his alchemist pavilion will undoubtedly become increasingly larger. With these resources, he will even have a little chance of his lifetime... to advance to the realm of a fifth-level alchemist. A fifth-level alchemist.

How rare? Even the entire Xuan Kingdom royal family had only one or two. Of course, he had just a glimmer of hope. Whether he could succeed was still unknown.

"My little friend Chen Nan... goodbye." He murmured, thinking in his eyes, and a little bit of elegance flashed in his old eyes... Ancestral tomb. I don't know where in the sky, and in the clouds, thunder thousands of miles flashed by. This thunder seemed.

It is endless, and its power is extremely terrifying. You only need to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator at will. However, even the tens of thousands of thunders are probably difficult to escape when the monks under the Nascent Soul see it. The terrifying spiritual energy is overflowing, and the terrifying light flashes slightly. And in the center of these thousands of thunders, a figure of vicissitudes stands out of thin air, thousands of thunders.

Ting fell on his body, causing him to spew out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, but he did not give up. Instead, he became more and more brave and brave, with a strong aura. But his figure was.

It was a little illusory, like a spiritual body. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and his sharp eyes went into the distance... That was Chen Nan's direction! "This boy..." Bai Hanli murmured, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It really did not disappoint my expectations." "Although Bai Qiuxue is now.

Although I died, but my Bai family has not yet been destroyed..." Boom boom boom! The endless thunder surged in time, making the momentum in the field more terrifying. The thunder poured out like a rainstorm, endless and endless. The ancient family and the Bai family were extremely special. This clergyman was with other cultivators in his youth.

A scholar is the same, but after he has enough cultivation, he will attract three tribulations of the Bai family. At this time, the body of the Bai family will be decayed and broken. He can only rely on taking over the body and occupying the body of others, and then he will overcome the three tribulations of the Bai family. His cultivation level will increase greatly and reach the peak. Every Bai family member will take over.

The time for the three tribulations of the Bai family is different. When you accept the three tribulations of the Bai family, the higher your cultivation level, the greater the benefits it brings. Bai Qiuxue is the foundation building.

After experiencing the three disasters of the Bai family, he entered the realm of Jindan in one fell swoop. Bai Hanli.

Before he accepted the three tribulations of the Bai family, he was a cultivator with extremely terrible strength. After the three tribulations of the Bai family were completed, his strength would definitely be improved to a terrible level. Of course, the premise of all this is that he can survive the three tribulations of the Bai family. Boom boom boom boom... boundless.

The thunder roared and roared, endless, and the vicissitudes of ancient times. Two months later, Chen Nan walked all the way. His destination was not to search for the Southern Sect, but Haoyang City. That was... where Uncle Lin lived! There is something about Uncle Lin.

There are too many secrets waiting for Chen Nan to answer. Only in this way, Chen Nan's confidence in going to search for Nanzong to rescue Lu Ming and the others will be even greater. Yumingzhou is extremely far away from Haoyang City. During this period, it is necessary to pass countless cities. Even at Chen Nan's speed, it may take half a year. And.

At this time, Chen Nan was located in a huge city. This city is called Hanyun City. Hanyun City is affiliated to Qian Mengzhou and has already left the boundary of Yumingzhou. This Qian Mengzhou is also a large state with a huge land.

It is not inferior to Yumingzhou at all. In terms of the strength of its cultivators, it is a little weaker than that of Yumingzhou. Hanyun City is on the edge of Qianmengzhou, and the strength of the cultivators is extremely low. According to Chen Nan, the strongest person in this city is only in the middle stage of foundation building. In fact, this is not Hanyun.

The strength of the city monks is too underground, but because Chen Nan’s current vision is too high. For example, some ordinary cities in Yumingzhou, the strongest ones in the city are also the best.

However, it is just the late stage of foundation building. This Hanyun City belongs to the edge of Qian Mengzhou. The strongest person is only in the middle stage of foundation building, which is understandable. Passing through the city gate

After checking through layers of guards, Chen Nan slowly walked into the city. The best hotel in Hanyun City, called Hanyun Inn, is a place where wealthy businessmen and powerful people can go to it. The consumption is extremely high, but Chen Nan didn't care much and walked straight into Han.

In the Yun Inn, he paid money and found a remote corner to sit down. These wealthy businessmen and powerful people in the secular world did not have much intimidation in front of Chen Nan, a mid-stage Jindan monk. In fact, even the status of a foundation-building monk is far superior to these so-called wealthy businessmen and powerful people.

Above it, Hanyun City is located in a remote place. Apart from the big families in the city, few monks came. Chen Nan ate and drank quietly, showing a hint of satisfaction on his face. These enjoyments in the secular world are really extraordinary. These fine wines and delicacies, even if they were eaten by him, a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

I suddenly felt endless aftertaste. Most monks' lives are hard, or they are in the sect and have strict sect rules, so they will not allow their disciples to indulge in food and drink like this. Or some idle monks who return to nature and travel around the world.

, But these people live in poverty and will not like these delicious foods. Only the powerful and wealthy families in the secular world can often taste this kind of enjoyment. Chen Nan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Although those so-called rich disciples enjoy themselves well, their life span is only a hundred years old. How can they compare with those of them? What's more, monks.

The pleasure you get when pursuing the great way is no less than these secular ways of enjoyment. Suddenly, Chen Nan's expression changed and he raised his head to look at the door of the store... He saw a young man in a luxurious clothes walking in slowly from outside the door. The young man had a handsome face, but his lips were slightly thin, and he exuded a coldness.

The aura was floating in a brocaded clothes. It can be seen that the material of this brocaded clothes was extremely extraordinary, and the common mortals were worn by them. This person looked around.

Around him, a hint of arrogance appeared on his face. After a little hesitation, he walked in slowly. Seeing this, the waiter quickly approached him and said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, what wind blows you today? Come on, please sit down." After hearing this, "Mr. Wang" nodded lightly and walked slowly into the inn.

I found a place to sit down. But his face was a little nervous, as if I was waiting for something, with a hint of hesitation and expectation on my face. Seeing this, the other guests all looked a little brighter and walked forward to the prince.

When they were chatting, the prince looked like he was ignorant. These people were defeated, but they did not dare to get angry and could only take a break. Those who could sit in this hotel were all so-called wealthy businessmen and powerful people. These people were so flattering to the prince. The person's status was so high.

And know. Of course, this identity can only be enjoyed in the secular world, in front of Chen Nan.

, but it was useless. After a moment, a white-robed Taoist priest walked in slowly from outside the door. The man had an old face, white hair and beard, and a lazy temperament. At first glance, he really had the spirit of a fairy-like spirit.

The Taoist in white robe saw the prince just at first sight, and his eyes lit up, but he did not walk over quickly, but pretended to brush his long sleeves and sat opposite the prince. "Immortal Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing the old man in white robe coming, the prince laughed quickly.

He greeted him. After hearing this, the old man in white robe just nodded slightly and did not say anything. But when the prince saw this, his attitude became even more respectful and said, "I don't know if Master Immortal Master can really teach me some methods of cultivating immortals, it's too late.

If Wang Hai succeeds in his practice in the future, he will definitely not forget the cultivation of Master Immortal Master." After hearing this, the old man in white robe nodded and frowned, "This is not bad, but..." Wang Hai understood it in an instant and hurriedly followed.

He took out a few silver coins from his arms and handed them to the so-called immortal master. The other guests looked at the silver coins and couldn't help but look at the heat that could not be concealed. Even for them, this pile of silver coins was not a small one.

The number. But when the immortal master saw this, he did not take it. Instead, he said: "Teaching you the method of cultivating immortals will take me many years of cultivation. At that time, it will not be enough for heaven and earth treasures. This little money..." The old man in white robe showed a hint of hesitation and looked at Wang Hai, as if he was hesitant, but the greed in his eyes.

But it flashed little by little. He covered up very well, so Wang Hai naturally could not find it, but he could not escape Chen Nan's eyes. Chen Nan looked at this scene calmly, with a smile on his eyes. This so-called immortal master was just a young monk at the third level of Qi Condensation. His cultivation was limited and his talent was extremely low.

It is difficult to enter the sect, but he actually used such tricks to defraud money. Wang Hai is undoubtedly a rich child who admires the method of practice, but it is difficult to embark on the path of practice. Chen Nan looked at it leisurely.

With this scene, there was a smile in his eyes. Although the cultivators in this secular world are low in strength and rare treasures, it is difficult for Chen Nan to increase his cultivation level, but they can see many things that cannot be seen in the sects. After all, the sect.

There are sect rules in the sect, and the constraints in this secular world are much less. He did not have the intention to remind the boy named Wang Hai, but just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the scene with a smile. After all, it is also a good thing to make this boy named Wang Hai suffer some losses.

If you don’t suffer any losses, it will be difficult to grow... Wang Hai saw the expression of a white-robed Taoist, and couldn’t help but look hesitant. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a pile of silver from his arms and handed it to the white-robed Taoist, somewhat reluctantly: “Master, this is all the silver I can take out, if there is more.

If you give it, then my father will blame him." Seeing this, the Taoist in the white robe flashed with a glimmer of light, but he did not take it. Instead, he said with a hint of hesitation: "Your Majesty, although there is a lot of these silver, I have passed on you.

The spiritual power is weak, and it is still a little lacking to buy something that can replenish my essence." "This..." Wang Hai showed a hint of disgrace on his face. But the Taoist in the white robe was not surprised but happy when he saw this. He knew that Wang Hai did not refuse flatly, but showed a hint of disgrace. Then he knew that there was hope for this matter and he would do it next.

Immediately, I felt relieved and laughed loudly, "Your Majesty, please be optimistic." Immediately, he reached out to pinch his hands, and a fireball the size of a palm appeared out of thin air.

The fireball is just the size of a palm and the temperature on it is not as hot as it is. Using this thing to fight with others is just to destroy it, but it is enough to deceive such a young man like Wang Hai. Seeing this, Wang Hai couldn't help but lit up his eyes. The Taoist in white robe noticed that he was happy and had a lot of spiritual power.

He even tried a little harder, and then the fireball rushed towards Chen Nan. Seeing this, Chen Nan was not surprised at all, but just smiled. The Taoist in white robe actually planned to use himself as the match for establishing his authority.

Elephant! Apart from himself, many of the guests in this inn are all wealthy businessmen and powerful people. The white-robed Taoist dared not provoke him, and actually planned to establish his authority with him... With his eyesight, naturally, he could not see Chen Nan's terrible cultivation. In his eyes, Chen Nan was like an ordinary boy, with no fluctuations in his body, and his temperament was extremely ordinary.

, which is just the same as the rest of the mortals on the road. He would not believe that such a young boy could achieve the point where he could not see through it. He just thought Chen Nan was an ordinary boy who had never embarked on the path of cultivation. "Young Master, what do you think of this technique?" He showed a hint of self-containment.

Well, looking at the fireballs of palms rushing towards Chen Nan. Seeing this, Wang Hai's eyes flashed slightly with a frenzy. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a scene that shocked him. A small amount of spiritual power dissipated without leaving any trace. White.

The Taoist robe opened his mouth wide and could no longer maintain his fairy spirit. Looking at this scene, he showed a hint of horror. He was not stupid, and at this moment he guessed that he had an accused of a person he could not afford to offend. "This 'sen'." Chen Nan slowly stood up with a smile on his face, this smile.

Gentle, it makes people feel like spring breeze: "I see your magic... not what." Chen Nan felt a little funny in his heart. He never thought that his spiritual power would be restrained, and even his temperament was so arrogant that he even caused a "juvenile" who condensed Qi to bully him. In fact, with this old man.

Naturally, the age of the man is not as young as Chen Nan, but the strong people in the world of immortal cultivation are respected. Judging from their seniority by their strength, this white-robed Taoist can become Chen Nan's "junior". This has greatly increased his value. Hearing what Chen Nan said, that white.

The Taoist robe couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Senior, don't let me break my mind. I'm so young that I don't know Mount Tai. I hope you forgive me." Next to me, the young man named Wang Hai couldn't help but look dumbfounded when he saw this. This.

In his eyes, an old man in white robe was like an immortal. But this immortal was actually... what a terrible figure this young man was? He could make this "immortal"-like existence reveal such respectful god.

The state...After thinking of this, he could not help but flashed a hint of fanaticism in his eyes when he looked at Chen Nan. The other guests were the same, looking at Chen Nan's eyes, and they were dewy.

A trace of strange light appeared. These so-called wealthy businessmen and powerful people could naturally see some of the methods and plans of the white-robed Taoist just now, but they did not expose them. After all, although the third level of Qi Condensation is the bottom among monks.

But they were just some mortals, and there was no need to provoke them easily. And this young man could just wave his hand to destroy the fireball technique used by the old man in white robe... the strength of this young man.

How powerful should he be? I am afraid he is at least a high-level monk at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Condensation.

As soon as he thought of this, these wealthy businessmen and powerful people looked at Chen Nan's eyes and couldn't help but flash.

After a little longing, Chen Nan was very upset at this time.

He looked at the old man in white robe with leisure and smiled slightly. Looking at the smile, the old man in white robe felt nervous, fearing that Chen Nan would suddenly get angry. After all, he was just a cultivator of the third level of Qi Condensation, a real cultivator like Chen Nan.

In front of him, he was like an ant, and he didn't dare to mess with him at all. "It would be fine if you didn't know about it in advance." Chen Nan said slowly: "This is a cheating."

After all, the method is just a small path. If I find it next time, I will never let it go." After hearing this, the old man in white robe immediately felt as if he had received a general amnesty and hurriedly bowed his fists and bowed: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..." Immediately, he didn't even look at the young man named Wang Hai, and quickly turned around and left, and walked quickly.

When Chen Nan saw this, he shook his head and smiled, and continued to eat a few dishes on the seat without saying a word. Chen Nan looked at Wang Hai's arrival and frowned slightly, but after only a moment, he stretched out and stared at Wang Hai with a touch of dew.

He smiled indifferently and said, "Little guy, what's wrong with you?" Chen Nan is only over 20 years old now, and he calls this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

It is really inappropriate for the little guy. But Chen Nan is a cultivator in the Jindan stage after all, and has a lofty vision, so he naturally will not divide his seniority according to the grades of this secular world. It is really appropriate to call this ordinary mortal "little guy" with his mid-stage Jindan stage cultivation. After all, Xun.

The Chang Jindan stage is all old monsters for hundreds of years. It is really an anomaly that Chen Nan can reach the middle stage of Jindan stage at such an age. After hearing this, Wang Hai showed a hint of hesitation on his face, pursing his lips, and after a full moment, he gritted his teeth.

A look of firmness appeared in his eyes and he spoke, "Senior, I want to learn the method of practice with you." "Oh?" After hearing this, Chen Nan's expression remained unchanged, but he spoke confidently: "The way to practice is extremely difficult, with your heart.
To be continued...