When there was one day before leaving the mysterious realm of Heaven, Chen Fan had already summoned all the disciples of Xuantian Sect who could be summoned.

A total of forty-five disciples are still here, which means that a famous fellow disciple has encountered an unexpected situation.

After gathering everyone, Chen Fan almost lost his luck. They and his group passed by like hurricanes in the secret realm, but still couldn't find any good treasures.

"Look! What is this!"

A sharp-eyed disciple pointed to a small tree on the top of a small mountain in the distance and said.

Chen Fan took a closer look, but he couldn't understand what it was.

A small sapling with blue trunk and green branches and leaves, which looks a bit weird. Under the gloomy sky of the mysterious realm of the Heavenly Mysterious Realm, it is extremely mysterious.

The knowledgeable senior Taotie came out and spoke: "Don't touch that thing, be a ***. If you have the current strength to contact it, you will be asking for trouble."

When Chen Fan heard Taotie's words, he said to his junior brother of the sect: "This is a medicinal material for making ***. Our current strength is not enough to pick it."

So no one mentioned it again. Senior Brother Chen is just talking about it now, and everyone is very convinced.

In this way, the day passed slowly and finally arrived at the day after leaving the mysterious realm of heaven.

The next morning, everyone returned to the position where they were teleported into the mysterious realm of the Heavenly Demon by the black hole, and were waiting to return to their own sect.

Among the four major sects, the number of cultivators of Xuantian Sect died the least, only four people. The number of people who lost the Blood Sword Sect was the largest, and there were actually twenty-five people!

The mortality rate of up to 50% made many people sigh that the Blood Knife Sect is too bad.

How could they know that there were as many as eight people who died in the hands of Chen Fan, a cultivator of the Blood Sword Sect. However, the four monks who escaped obviously released the news, so the eyes of the Blood Sword Sect looking at Chen Fan were full of hatred.

There is another big thing, and the senior brother of Fengyun Castle is likely to die in the mysterious realm of the Heavenly Demon. The disciples of Fengyun Castle now look like headless flys and are very anxious.

To put it bluntly, their senior brother is more valuable than all of them. Their participation in the secret realm is equivalent to coming to accompany the prince to study.

Chen Fan felt a little nervous when he heard this. He suspected that the Fengyun Castle disciple who assassinated him was their senior brother. Such a character did not look like a simple character, otherwise he would have been too deep to hide.

"Boom!"

A crack slowly opened up in the space, and a black hole slowly appeared. Unlike the beginning, the space next to the black hole actually had a colorful luster, which looked very dazzling and charming.

All the monks watched a huge black hole appear in front of them, and they all understood in their hearts that this mysterious realm of heaven would be able to reappear on the earth again.

Staring at the spinning black hole, Chen Fan was a little lost. Not only was he in this state, but many people were recalling the various accidents that happened in seven days.

Some people have good luck and find treasures to go out for cultivation resources. Some people have no harvest. Not only that, they may also lose their own treasures or their friends.

The mysterious realm of heaven is like a huge furnace. After these seven days of blood and fire, the disciples of Xuantian Sect also learned about the cruelty of cultivation.

The idle clouds and wild cranes, and the enlightenment of the Tao is not cultivation. Surviving from death and moving against the will of heaven is the real life of a monk.

This is not only true for Chen Fan, but also for the Xuantian Sect. I have lived too casually in the sect before, but now after experiencing such hardships, their path to cultivation will be more steadily.

The worried days are finally over, and they can return to their own sect to continue their practice.

For Chen Fan, it is most important to improve his strength as soon as possible. Among the ten major sects, there are definitely cultivators who have broken through the Infant Transformation Stage. The man from Fengyun Castle broke through before. Although he was defeated by Chen Fan, he was indeed in the Infant Transformation Stage.

As the leader of the ten major sects, it is outrageous that the young generation cannot even find a cultivator in the Infant Transformation Stage.

Moreover, Chen Fan thought of going out to the mysterious realm of Tianshen, and quickly went out to practice and continuously improve his own strength.

Under Ouyang Ye's protection, he will live very safely, but his kendo and cultivation progress will definitely slow down a lot.

If Chen Fan wants to travel to the heavens and all worlds, he must work harder than others to achieve it.

Looking back at the vibrant mysterious realm of heaven, Chen Fan stepped into the black hole and returned to the Miracle Continent.

Ouyang Ye and other sect leaders have been waiting outside the Tianshen Mysterious Realm for seven days, and the backbone disciples in the sect are among them. If something goes wrong, no one can accept such a reality.

The air gradually shaking, and a black hole slowly appeared, and everyone sighed in their hearts.

The appearance of black holes proves that they can come back. If there is no black hole, those people will be miserable and will be trapped in a space of space-time forever.

After a while, when Ouyang Ye saw his disciples slowly walking out of the black hole, he finally let go of his hanging heart. Especially when he saw Chen Fan, a smile appeared on his face.

The old man in blood was not so happy. He found that there were so many disciples in his sect. He seemed to have experienced some great difficulties, and his face looked very ugly.

Everyone in Fengyun Castle was also mourning. The senior brothers in the team were gone. How could they explain to us?

"How do you feel in the mysterious realm of the Heavenly Demon? Have you gained anything?" Ouyang Ye asked Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said respectfully: "Master, there are naturally gains, and it's not small."

Hearing these words, a strange color flashed in Ouyang Ye's eyes, and he stopped talking.

At this time, a huge punch hit Chen Fan, and with an unstoppable power, this punch was not something Chen Fan could bear.

It turned out to be the old man in blood. When he heard that Chen Fan killed eight disciples of his sect, he was almost furious. It is really not easy to cultivate a capable disciple these days.

Chen Fan actually killed eight of them in one breath! How could he not be angry?

Ouyang Ye, who was beside him, reacted instantly and punched him back with a backhand.

Two violent fist force exploded in the air, and the air waves that were just coming out made a violent roar. Chen Fan himself was also exposed to some of the momentum and his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!