After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 470 Tianmen Secret Realm
Three hours later, the Venerable appeared: "This secret realm is an ancient secret realm, and there is no definitive conclusion on what is right or wrong. Tianyu suggests that you give up this secret realm."

"Yes, Your Honor," the four answered hurriedly.

"Since I'm not going, I'll keep so many tokens." The venerable glanced at Gu Shangxian, "You must not reveal anything about your wife."

"Yes, disciple, please remember," Gu Shangxian hurriedly replied with a complexion.

"Smart as you are, I won't say much, let's all go back and rest." His Holiness nodded.

The four hurriedly clasped their hands together and left.

After returning to the courtyard, I was taken aback for a moment, Zhao Peng, Wei Ran, Liu Yunfei, Jing Ran also came, it was really stressful.

"For me, I think I'm miserable, and now I see that you are much worse than me, hahahaha." Li Xia patted An Ran and strode back to her room.

"..." An Ran also went back to her room in a dazed manner.

"Jin'er, what did the four of you do?" Shi Hongyi glanced at Gu Shangxian.

"Father, we went to the Central Realm to buy a 500 Yuan Secret Realm Token, the Venerable doesn't suggest that we go, we will come back after handing in all the tokens," Gu Shangxian hurriedly replied.

"Then no one is allowed to go." Shi Hongyi's heart trembled, and hurriedly called Jing Ran over, and after three breaths, the two hurried out.

After returning to his room, he directly opened the restriction, "San'er, find something for my mother to put on." You can't wear bracelets, rings, etc., I'm afraid this male body will last for many years.

"Yes, mother, San'er has a god ring here, do you like it?" Anyway, it's also a man's ring.

"God's Ring? Okay." An Ran took it. After refining, the space will be large enough to save trouble.

"Mother, take a look at the seal of the god's ring." Yin'er showed her figure.

"Look." An Ran handed it over.

"Brother, where did you pick up this ring?" Yin'er looked at San'er carefully.

"This ring was picked up from the secret realm of the Underworld, what's wrong?" San'er was taken aback.

"That's right." San'er nodded, "Mother, erase your imprint, and try it directly."

"Okay" An Ran raised her hand to wipe off the imprint and put it on again. Instantly, the blood flowed backwards all over her body, and she was imprisoned for seven days, and [-]% of her blood volume was swallowed up in her body.

"Mother, you need to add four bloods and the highest soul seal to refine it." Yin'er's voice trembled.

"..." Let's do the refining, and draw blood again. As soon as the divine ring was refined, dazzling black glows immediately appeared. A moment later, a strange and eerie three-story tower appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the tower appeared, the Heavenly Demon Fan flew out of the body and a black shadow entered the tower.

"Congratulations, you have won the Supreme Palace of Heaven," Yin'er was overjoyed.

"Thanks to Yin'er's guidance" felt carefully An Ran was also overjoyed "Thanks to San'er for giving mother this treasure"

"Gong Xi Niang" San'er felt deeply and hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate her.

"Yin'er, how many Huangquan Palaces have this one?" It's a great luck.

"There is this one out of ninety-nine million. This thing is unruly. It doesn't drink Huangquan wine, it only drinks blood, but it must have a soul to refine it. Mother, you also hit the soul mark to awaken the spirit of the artifact by mistake. Use blood to let it recognize its own owner, and then sacrifice the demon fan, and you quickly set it as your own talisman. Once the supreme one comes out of the two veins, you can change the Shenxiao to the second natal talisman to know its power." Yin'er Some pointers.

After a while, they switched again, and as soon as the switch was completed, the [-] million-level Shenxiao instantly rushed towards An Ran. In just three hours, Chen Anran's soul power soared, and his cultivation level directly advanced to the next rank.

Three months later, the sacrifice was completed, An Ran's Soul Forging Technique had been promoted to rank 1000 million, Fa Xiu had been promoted to Rank [-] Golden Immortal Realm, and Shenxiao happened to be in the Supreme Realm.

"In the future, if the Supreme Netherworld Palace does not advance, Shenxiao will never dare to surpass it, and I will give you all the more." Yin'er laughed.

"Sure enough, as soon as the supreme one came out, the halls gave way." San'er picked up the treasure.

"Mother, hurry up and swallow the fruit into the holy light to nourish the blood." His face turned pale.

"Okay", three days later, a holy light shrouded her, and she fell asleep peacefully.

After sleeping for a hundred years, he was awakened by a secret word of heaven and earth and hurriedly flew into the Tianyu Hall to "disciple report"

"Mr. Dongshan, select your subordinates quickly, and enter the secret realm of Tianmen to rob and kill Han Qing's second clone in three days." After a voiceless voice, there was a magic box in his hand.

"Yes" An Ran felt carefully and hurried into the void room, and a hundred people followed after half a breath.

"Lord Dongshan, fellow Taoists, please sit down." An Ran cupped her hands.

"Under Liu Yunfei"

"I am Chen Jiaran"

"Under Mubai"

"Under Wei Jin"

"I am Chen Jiamin"

……

All are disciples of Fu Mo Sect.

"This trip killed Han Qing's second avatar, let me introduce him." An Ran nodded, "This son is the second avatar of the Supreme Emotion Demon, and his ability to seduce emotions is terrifying. His soul power is 8000 million, and he is an eighth-rank evil god." , the Huangquan sword is nearly 99 million grades, and the Huangquan Temple is nearly [-] million grades. This time, only my group is below the thousand grades, ranking in the last year, and the remaining [-] groups are all kings. Hehe, a group of ten people" I am another addition Damn it, the blood volume has only recovered to [-]%, what a fart.

After a quarter of an hour, only Zhao Peng was left, and the two of them were appointed directly, and neither was left.

"Chen Daoyou, it's just the two of us, is it scary?" An Ran glanced at Zhao Peng.

"I'm not afraid if I dare to come here," said Zhao Peng, cupping his hands.

"Okay, each of us has 500 million soul slips." He took out a void bracelet and a token from the divine box and handed them over.

"Thank you, Mr. Dongshan." Zhao Peng hurriedly took it and put it away.

"Ask something with a fellow daoist," An Ran said after a moment of deliberation.

"Please tell me," Zhao Peng was taken aback and hurriedly replied.

"I've just left the customs, is there any news from the secret realm last time?" An Ran looked curious.

"Last month, I just heard that the five thousand female cultivators have lost their primordial yin, [-]% of the fairyland, [-]% of the four small fairylands, and [-]% of the divine realm. No one has gone to the secret realm of Tianyu. These female cultivators It's all on the Daluojin Fairyland." Zhao Peng frowned.

An Ran instantly understood, no wonder there were so many teams of kings dispatched.

"Where did they all lose their vital yin?" With so many people, it's impossible for a hundred years.

"They themselves couldn't tell. They only said that they had a dream. Some said that they entered the country and found out that Yuan Yin was gone when they left the secret realm. Tianyu had already confirmed it." Zhao Peng gritted his teeth.

"There are still nearly three days, let's rest, and set off fifteen minutes before opening the secret realm, let me leave first," An Ran hurried out after finishing speaking.

As soon as he entered the Venerable's secret room, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Great Fire Envoy, please sit down, are you here to ask about the secret realm last time?" His Holiness handed over a jade slip, "It's all on it"

"Thank you, my lord." An Ran took the jade slip and checked it carefully. All five thousand female cultivators entered the shrine. "My lord, I suspect that there is a ghost in the shrine."

"There is no problem with the divine building, it has been inspected. This time there is no problem with the divine tower, so don't worry about entering. At present, it is suspected that there are multiple clones, so be careful on your trip. You should not be allowed to go again, but the team of kings is not enough. You didn't miss a single case, so I put you in." The venerable explained, "These female cultivators are all people whose souls have been transferred. If you are not greedy, there will be no disaster”

"Yes, the disciple has written it down." An Ran cupped his hands and left.

Back in the void room, Zhao Peng quickly got up: "Mr. Dongshan"

"Sit down, the Venerable said that there is nothing wrong with the shrine this time, so let's go in with peace of mind." An Ran said for a long while and did not speak again.After an hour, he smiled and said, "Chen Daoyou is very good."

"Thank you Dongshan Jun for your compliment." Zhao Peng cupped his hands.

(End of this chapter)