Like the wind world!
Once one of the three thousand lower realms, even known as the garden of the fairy world, it was once one of the most important hundred realms in the fairy world!
There have been too many monks here, and they have soared to the fairy world, occupying a lot of immortal positions in the fairy world. For many years, there has even been a master here!
That is a noble realm between Taoism and Supreme!
And at that time, it was the peak of the wind world, with endless land, ocean, and the rich baptism of the fairy river from the supreme fairy world.
At that time, the Rufeng World, even known as the Little Fairy World, the entire sky was blue, and the falling fairy rain made the creatures here feel like bathing in the fairy.
In the sky, there is a huge fairy river that forms a waterfall, which falls on the ground and sets off an endless wind. This wind will not destroy the fire of life, but will make the people here more suitable for spiritual practice, even mortals. , And therefore prolong your life, and there are many people who can live more than two Jiazi.
Rufengjie is named after it.
For the Supreme Immortal Realm, such as all monks in the Wind Realm, they are in awe, respect for their strength, and fear for their strength! For the immortals who come to the Supreme Immortal Realm, they will be respectful and respectful, and the immortal's words are like a nine tripod shaking the sky, even with a look and a tone, if the immortal is unhappy, they will be intolerable by the wind world.
But this is not the case for any immortal. If it is an ordinary person, although respectful and fearful, it will not be so strong. After all, if you want eternal existence in the Rufeng world, those sects and cultivation families that can develop for a long time must have old people. The ancestors or tribesmen, soaring to the immortal realm.
It’s just that, following the catastrophe, there has been a huge change. The whole world is like the collapse of the wind, and half of the earth has been lost. Wreckage everywhere.
The most important thing is the disconnection of Xianhe and the isolation from other realms, which makes it isolated from the outside world. With the passage of time, even if it recovers a lot, it can still be blocked.
Even in the current Rufeng Realm, they don't know anything about the outside world. They still believe that the Supreme Immortal Realm is as eternal and powerful as it once was. For any immortal who descends, the respect engraved in the blood is still strong.
Even more because... It has been a long, long time, if no one in the wind realm can ascend to the immortal realm, it makes them hesitate, and the people in this realm, the limit of cultivation is the peak of aspirations, they can’t sell another step, they can’t become an immortal, and they can’t rise up. .
This makes them more respectful, more fearful, and more eager to gain good luck for the immortals who come, and therefore... In today's era, the monks who descend from the mountain and sea realms are in the Rufeng realm... are gods!
Meng Hao, Fan Dong'er, Bei Yu, the three monks, and the three demon cultivators came here, in the center of a desert in the southeastern part of this wind-like world.
The desert here is filled with wind and sand, and the hot temperature makes the place high. Even if the high temperature makes people sweat, they are still in all directions. There are nearly tens of thousands of monks kneeling all around, densely packed, as if forming a formation. Law.
This formation does not have any offensiveness, but a kind of ritual, a kind of respect.
Men and women, young people or teenagers, and old people in their twilight years, all kneel down, and in every look, there is awe, all bowed their heads, as if they did not dare to look up.
And among these people, there was a huge altar, with countless imprints carved on the altar, forming an unshakable force, like an eternal existence.
Now, there are nine rays of light in the sky, seeming to reflect the entire firmament, straight down on the altar, the altar emits a loud roar, all the runes on it are emitting light, and when it is running, it seems to be a catch.
The roar became stronger and stronger, and all the monks in these surroundings trembled even more, one by one did not dare to raise their heads, but took the lead in those old men in the inner circle closest to the altar and called out loudly.
"I'll wait, welcome the arrival of the fairy!"
The sound came out over and over again, echoing in all directions, until after more than ten breaths, the nine rays of light formed a pillar on the altar, connected to the sky, and then slowly dissipated, revealing the inside... Nine figures!
Meng Hao, in it, together with him, in the Ninth Sea’s God Realm, each of the nine people who descended emits golden light, which seems to be sacred and inviolable, and because they are stronger than Rufeng Realm. The monks of, the coercion from them, at this moment, as the invisible dissipated, everyone around them trembled in their hearts.
Meng Hao's eyes were at a loss, and he recovered his clarity in the blink of an eye. He swept his eyes around and saw the altar he was on. He saw more than 10,000 monks kneeling under the altar, and the monks whose respectful voice echoed, also saw further away. , There were hundreds of thousands of people, all bowing down, none of them dared to raise their heads.
In front of the hundreds of thousands of them, there is a middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe, kneeling in trembling, but his identity is the emperor of this region.
Being worshipped by so many people, even Meng Hao was a little uncomfortable, and the other people around him were the same.
"The coming of the gods is the supreme honor of my Ninth Nation. It has been thousands of years. No immortals have come. Fortunately, please be worshipped together by my Ninth Nation's seven major sects and three major families!" Here, there was an old man in the inner circle. He was the first to raise his head and look at the nine Meng Hao people. His body was filled with vicissitudes of life, and he seemed to have survived for a long time, but his cultivation base was aspirational.
Behind him, there are ten elders. These ten elders are the strongest ancestors of their respective ancestors. At this moment, with awe, slowly raised their heads, and bowed to the nine Meng Hao people again.
"Xiaxiu Jiandaozi, nine superior immortals, come to the lower realm this time, we will try our best to meet all your needs, what you think, and all your requirements!" The eldest old man said in his eyes. With fanaticism, the voice echoed.
"Let you all kill yourself, you will do it too?" It was a demon cultivator next to Bei Yu who spoke, his voice was cold, and he suddenly spoke.
As soon as the words came out, Meng Hao frowned, and Bei Yu also looked unhappy.
But the oldest old man Ken Daozi under the altar did not hesitate.
"If no other gods are not allowed, just a word from the gods!"
The demon cultivator hesitated for a while, but whether it was Meng Hao or Fan Dong'er, all of them could see that this was the decisiveness and determination in the words of the old man called Jian Daozi, as well as the enthusiasm in his eyes. There is his wisdom in it, but it still allows Meng Hao and others to see the immortal's status here.
It’s not just him alone, all the elders behind him, and almost all the cultivators, unexpectedly... They are all like this, maybe not everyone is fanatical, but the awe, the kind of awe, the look of the inferior looking at the superior, makes Meng Hao I was shocked.
Suddenly, among the 10,000 cultivators below, there was a young man who didn't seem to hold back. He raised his head and glanced at the nine people including Meng Hao, especially Bei Yu and Fan Dong'er, so that the young man could see After that, it was stunning.
"Bold!!" Almost at the moment when the young man raised his head, the eldest Kendozi's expression changed drastically. When he suddenly turned his head, the expressions of the other elders around him also changed, and they all looked together.
The young man's complexion was instantly pale, showing panic, and quickly lowered his head, but it was too late.
"Profane God, violate the rules of the wind!" Ken Daozi's voice was cold, his right hand was suddenly raised, and he pointed at the young man, and the wind whizzed away from him. In an instant, the young man's body trembled. He died of anger.
This scene caused Meng Hao's eyes to shrink immediately, and the others were also taken aback.
But it was not over yet. Behind Ken Daozi, one of the ten old men raised his right hand at this moment, and without hesitation tore off his arm, letting the blood erupt, his face was pale, he raised his arm high, and knelt there. .
"This person is a disciple of the Xia Xiu Sect. Xia Xiu's teaching is unfavorable, and he is also involved in collateral crimes. He broke his arm and asks Xia Xian to calm down his anger."
Bei Yu was breathing fast, Fan Dong'er's heart was shaking, Meng Hao looked at all this in a daze, his will was struck by this wind-like behavior.
It was an indescribable feeling, it seemed... Here, they suddenly became the supreme!
In the mountain and sea world, they can't find this feeling, because above them, there are many monks who are stronger than them. Although there are not as many as there are, the mountain and sea world is too big.
Within the mountain and sea boundary, there are rules and order, like layers of large nets, covering everyone and turning them into principles one after another. All the desires in the heart are not allowed to be released infinitely.
But the Rufeng realm here is not only blocked, but the highest cultivation base is not immortal. Here, the nine of them... are indeed gods!
Power, wealth, lust|desire, etc. together with desire, only need... a word!
If you want wealth, in a word, all the wealth of the country will be sent!
If you want rights, you can become the emperor in no time!
For sex|Desire, the ninth country, no matter where, no matter at any time, as long as you look at someone, you can take it away directly, as you like, the other party will not refuse, but will feel the supreme honor.
Even if it had just arrived, this kind of shock made Meng Hao and several others feel like their hearts roared. They... felt a sense of... disorderly relaxation.
Here, they are order.
At this moment, not just here, but in the entire Rufeng Realm, there are nine areas where the same scene happened. All the people who descended stepped into it for the first time, and their hearts were deeply shocked by this place!
The world of mountains and seas, the nine seas, the sequence of each sea and the place where the monks descended are different. The only place they can descend is... their own god realm, the area occupied.
And this is like the wind world, there are a total of nine kingdoms, nine seas, each occupying one of the kingdoms.
In the center of the nine kingdoms, it is the place where the origin of the world is. There is a temple, and there... is the ultimate goal of all people who descended this time.