Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　"Come back to you, I have fully understood the rhythm of it, but unfortunately it is not complete, and there is a lot missing."

　　Ding!

　　A black light flashed, Lin Fan subconsciously probed his hand, a black fragment was pinched by him, he looked at it, as before, the appearance was extremely poor, no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing special.

　　"Is Liu Xian leaving?" Lin Fan whispered softly, putting away the black pieces.

　　The three thousand **** rings swayed, and a voice came from the hazy fairy, "I still need to understand the Dao, don't be in a hurry."

　　After that, the void split open, and Liu Xian stepped in and disappeared without a trace.

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　　Lin Fan was very envious of such means. With his gestures, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, it was like a stroll in the courtyard, and it was as close as the horizon.

　　"Take your time, you will reach this point sooner or later..."

　　"Goal, go to Taiyunzong while fighting monsters."

　　After saying goodbye to Xiao Han's family and the old man, Lin Fan walked out of Hanshan City and came to Tang's blacksmith shop on the outskirts of the city.

　　"You're here. Shan'er has already gone out to practice. Judging from your appearance, you should also go."

　　In the dilapidated blacksmith shop, Tang Hao leaned on the Happy Chair, his expression quite comfortable.

　　Lin Fan nodded, "Exactly."

　　"Now that the great world is about to begin, the physiques of various mythological eras have appeared in the world, and the ancient desolate sacred bodies and the star gods, which are rare in [-] years, have appeared. In this life, maybe someone can become an immortal..."

　　Tang Hao said a lot. Maybe his wife was about to be resurrected.

　　Lin Fan listened and compared what he remembered. Some of them coincided with each other, while others were extremely new.

　　In the end, he bid farewell to Tang Hao and set foot on the road to Taiyunzong. .

Chapter 62 I love your selfless dedication! (11/10)

　　Taiyunzong, a sect of one side, is also considered a good scale, only under those big sects and great sects.

　　Lin Fan traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, over mountains and mountains, and it took three days for him to finally reach the territory of Taiyunzong.

　　"Up two levels..."

　　Looking at the panel properties, Lin Fan raised his brows.

　　Of course, there was a reason for hurrying along the way and not concentrating on fighting monsters to find elixir, but the huge experience bar was also a problem.

　　"Upgrading two levels cost more than 6w cultivation points. Fighting monsters is too slow. It seems that finding all kinds of elixir resources is the kingly way."

　　With his current level of 32, killing a monster of level 32 "seven seven seven" only has 320 cultivation points, which is simply outrageous.

　　Shaking his head gently, Lin Fan suppressed the thoughts in his mind and walked forward.

　　Here, there are endless mountains, all of which are the seat of Taiyun Sect. The mountains are majestic and majestic. Needless to say, the scenery is beautiful and magnificent.

　　Among them, the [-] main peaks are the most beautiful, each towering into the sky, nearly a thousand feet high, and the purple air condenses into a canopy.

　　You can vaguely see the fairy springs and waterfalls, the dancing cranes, the ethereal halls, and the undulating clouds and mists.

　　However, among these hundred and eight peaks, Hidden Peak does not have these features. It is independent of the barren horns.

　　Before the one hundred and eight peaks, a large number of players gathered, all of whom came to apprentice.

　　Lin Fan walked into the crowd, and the players' heated discussions kept coming from his ears.

　　"Taiyunzong, among the one hundred and eight peaks, I heard that Shenfeng is the strongest, so join this one!"

　　"The higher the level, the more difficult the assessment will be. Shenfeng's assessment will be extremely difficult."

　　"It's too difficult for you to go to Hidden Peak. I heard that you can join without a test at all."

　　"Forget it, it's better to join other second-rate sects than to go to Yinfeng. I heard that except for an old man on Yinfeng, weeds are overgrown, and there is not a single disciple!"

　　The sound was in his ears, and it was the same as what Lin Fan expected. No one cared about Yinfeng at all, and even despised it.

　　"I just like your dedication to self-sacrifice."

　　Lin Fan laughed inwardly, since you all don't want this supreme secret method, then I will accept it rudely.

　　In the mountain gate, the terrain is open and the flow of people is surging. There are tens of thousands of players gathered here. In fact, this is only a small part, and many players go to other sects and holy places.

　　It didn't take long for dozens of figures, old and young, to fly from the main peak in the distance.

　　They stood on the top of the mountain, and one of them spoke, and the sound was like thunder, which clearly spread to every corner.

　　They stood on the top of the mountain, and one of them spoke, and the sound was like thunder, which clearly spread to every corner.

　　According to the NPC in the player's eyes, there are tests on the one hundred and eight peaks. If you pass the test, you can enter the sect.

　　Soon, the ban was lifted, and tens of thousands of players rushed in like a tide.

　　In the depths of Taiyunzong, there are countless beautiful mountains, the main peak is the most magnificent, or the fairy sound curls, the sunset glows like a waterfall, or it is full of vitality, everything is spiritual, or the Milky Way falls for nine days, and the cranes fly...

　　Tens of thousands of players have been in those small towns before, where have they seen such a fairyland, all of them are dazzled, only admiration is left.

　　After a while, they dispersed and went to the famous peaks. As for the hidden peaks in the corner, there was no one who took a second look.

　　Without hesitation, Lin Fan walked towards a desolate main peak in the corner.

　　This main peak has no weather at all, almost no figures can be seen, ancient trees and dense forests, and old vines are surrounded by vines, just like barren mountains and ridges...  

　　"Look, a guy chose Hidden Peak!"

　　A player with sharp eyes saw Lin Fan, and immediately screamed strangely, immediately attracting the attention of some players.

　　"What happened to this guy? Could it be that this hidden peak has another inside story?" Some players speculated.

　　"Impossible. I just asked the disciples of the sect. The inheritance of this hidden peak is about to end. It must be that this person is a little clever and wants to stay by this means. However, once you choose this peak, there is no way out."

　　A player talked eloquently, thinking that he had guessed Lin Fan's thoughts.

　　"Forget it, there are always some people who think they are smart. He is already useless. Let's go, let's not waste time."

　　The rest of the players shook their heads and aimed their eyes at the great main peaks, which were magnificent and prosperous.

　　Lin Fan naturally heard their voices, and his expression remained unmoved. The most precious thing in the entire Taiyun Sect was on this hidden peak, and this was the real treasure mountain.

　　Climbing Hidden Peak, it is even more desolate than imagined. The road is completely covered with weeds, and the vegetation is full of trees, as if no one has cleaned it for a long time.

　　Lin Fan even saw a few crows croaking and circling around here.

　　Not long after, a rickety old man with white hair and beard walked out of the dilapidated palace next to him, his eyes were cloudy, and he walked tremblingly.

　　"Young man, do you want to join Yinfeng? It's been five hundred years, and the inheritance is almost cut off. If you come here, I'm afraid you will waste your time in vain."

　　"It's okay, I have time."

　　Lin Fan walked over with a smile on his face, and he was shouting in his heart, all the words, here I come! .

Chapter 63 Divine Palace First Layer! (12/10)

　　Hidden Peak, as its name suggests, has no beautiful scenery, no majestic aura, and no mysterious creation. It seems to be hidden among the other main peaks and is inconspicuous at all.

　　It is ordinary and desolate, with withered vines and old trees and crows, broken walls and ruins, only one step away from the ruins.

　　It was deserted and quiet here, Lin Fan sat cross-legged among the weeds, as if he was cultivating.

　　This place is still as usual, the dilapidated palace, the half-human tall wormwood, has not changed in the slightest.

　　Even the old man persuaded Lin Fan to leave, but he just shook his head, his expression extremely firm.

　　"Young man, I can see that you have excellent aptitude. In front of you is the most outstanding peak of this sect. You can go there."

　　The old man did not know when he came near and whispered softly.

　　Lin Fan opened his eyes and shook his head gently, "I believe that Hidden Peak is not weaker than Shenfeng, and will prosper again."

　　With his memory, he naturally knew that the old man in front of him seemed to be dying, with gray hair, but in fact he had already understood the way of Yinfeng, and within two days at most, the inheritance of Yinfeng would be opened.

　　In the end, the old man 17 left tremblingly, and a light flashed in his turbid eyes.

　　Lin Fan retracted his gaze and opened the World Channel, which was extremely lively with the scrolling of World Announcements one after another.

　　"Ding! Congratulations to player [Xu Tianqiu] for successfully entering the Temple of Heaven and Earth and becoming an outer disciple!"

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the player [Mama Selling Batch] for successfully entering the Zichuan Holy Land and becoming a disciple of the outer sect!"

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the player [Old Driver] for successfully joining the Yin-Yang faction and becoming an inner disciple!"

　　"..."

　　News of this kind is constantly swiping on the world channel, and countless players are discussing in it. Of course, the objects of discussion are those who have joined the great sect.

　　"Fuck, inner disciple! The treatment is ten times better than that of outer disciple!"

　　"Mother, Zichuan Holy Land, the saintess inside are really beautiful, like fairies!"

　　"Haha, labor and capital are inner disciples of the Disillusionment Sect, and they are destined to soar into the sky and travel nine days in the future!"

　　"By the way, what about Lin Fan, who was very good before, why didn't you see his information?"

　　The system will only make announcements when he worships those great sects. Although Tai Yunzong is powerful, he can't keep pace with them, not to mention that Lin Fan worships Yinfeng, and he has no name.

　　"He? It's just luck. How can he compare to those real masters."

　　"Hey, the golden practice method falls on him, it's a waste of money."

　　Looking at the speeches of the players in the World Channel, Lin Fan sneered and didn't make excuses. Everything will be revealed within two days. At that time, the system announcement will help him slap his face.

　　"However, it's really broken here..."

　　Lin Fan came to the top of the mountain, the palace was in ruins, the courtyard was covered with half-human-high weeds, and a hare came out of it, which made him feel speechless.

　　If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid no one would come here.

　　"It's time to find monsters or elixir to upgrade."

　　He wants all the words, and the level can't be lowered too much.

　　Now that he is level 32, according to the level of this world, he is the first layer of the Jingu Palace, and he has opened up the Shenzang of the heart.