Half a day later, the power behind Kunmu City, Shuitian Palace, sent an immortal king.
The Immortal King tore through space and used the positioning coordinates left by the sect in Kunmu City to cross a distance of hundreds of millions of light years.
As soon as he appeared, the aura he emitted enveloped the entire Kunmu City. The aura of the Immortal King descended, and all the cultivators in the city felt oppressed. Those who were not strong enough were almost driven crazy.
"Fellow Daoist, you have come from light years away. Fanyun is very pleased. Please come into my house and have a chat." A deep, powerful and calm voice rang in the ears of the Immortal King, Heavenly Immortal and True Immortal of Shuitian Palace.
When the immortal king landed, the cave door opened, and the celestial immortal city lord and true immortals of Kunmu City hurried forward to greet the immortal king in the cave.
"Well, I already know about this. Don't panic. I will have a good talk with the cave master." Tiangang Immortal Lord comforted him. He had already sensed Lin Fanyun's aura. He was indeed an immortal who surpassed the celestial beings and was more powerful than any other.
Although Kunmu City is the territory of Shuitian Palace, Tiangang Immortal Lord has no intention of considering himself the master of this place.
A more powerful immortal has been entrenched here, and no one knows how many years he has been operating here. He is acting like the master, isn't that courting death
For cultivators, strength is everything; territories and towns have always belonged to whoever is stronger.
Tiangang brought two disciples into the cave.
The cave does not occupy a large area. From the outside it looks like just an ordinary cave rented by a Zhenyi cultivator, but once you enter it, you will find a different world.
Over the past hundred years, Lin Fanyun's cultivation level has skyrocketed, and he has also renovated the cave he rented, which has long been a paradise.
Lin Fang, Shi Yun, Fang Hui and Fang Qian were only at the outermost part of the cave before and had not seen the scenery inside the cave.
Tiangang entered the depths of the cave, surrounded by immortal medicines, flowing spiritual water, rustling immortal trees, and an extremely rich spiritual energy, far exceeding that of other places in Kunmu City.
Tiangang was amazed in his heart, this place has really been run as a nest.
Lin Fanyun met Tian Gang here.
When facing Lin Fanyun head-on, Tian Gang became even more nervous. He keenly sensed the danger of Lin Fanyun. He realized that the man in front of him was a strong man who could easily take his life!
Tian Gang thus became more respectful.
"Please sit down. I think we can have a good chat." Lin Fanyun said with a smile.
Lin Fanyun was quite familiar with the Shuitian Palace behind Kunmu City. Although there was no Immortal King behind this force, there were many powerful Immortal Lords. The strongest one had the cultivation level of the ninth level of Immortal Lord. It was a top-ranked force in the Immortal Realm.
Of course, the cultivation level of the strongest person in Shuitian Palace is even worse than Lin Fanyun at this time, not to mention his combat power.
Another half day later, Tiangang Immortal Lord left with a heart full of complexities and a storage ring.
Lin Fanyun sat on a stone chair and thought.
Just now he made a deal with Tiangang Immortal Lord, in which he exchanged precious elixirs and treasures for the control of Kunmu City.
The Death Sea is a good place, and Lin Fanyun has enough strength to occupy a place there, but building a giant city from scratch on the edge of the Death Sea is not so easy.
Of course, Lin Fanyun could build such a city in a few decades, but he didn't want to spend time on it, and the Mingcang Xianzong did not have the ability to undertake this project at the moment. Therefore, it would be most cost-effective to buy one from other forces.
"After the Shuitian Palace withdraws, we will need manpower to maintain the daily operation of Kunmu City. We can transfer people from Mingcang for this purpose."
"It just so happens that I won't be leaving here for a long time, so it's just right for me to stay here."
Otherwise, Lin Fanyun would not have exchanged Kunmu City from Tiangang Immortal Lord.
These cities near the Sea of Death usually require at least one immortal to be in charge in order to intimidate the other cultivators, otherwise they will become the target of robbery by the other cultivators.
If Lin Fanyun didn't stay and take charge, and instead sent all the people from Ming Cang, then as many Ming Cang people as came would die.
Half a month later, a flying boat appeared in the sky above Duanmu Territory in southern Xinjiang.
The aura of the celestial-level fairy treasure spread, shaking the entire southern border. The Mingcang Immortal Sect, which dominated the Duanmu Region, had the greatest reaction.
Li Feixian and Li Xingyu stood in the sky above the Mingcang Immortal Sect, looking at the distant flying boat. They looked solemn and doubtful, praying secretly that the flying boat was just passing by, otherwise, this celestial flying boat alone would not be something they could contend with.
"Master, Elder Xingyu, don't be nervous." Suddenly, the familiar voices of Li Feixian and Li Xingyu came from the flying boat.
Lin Fanyun flew down from the flying boat with Lin Fang, Shi Yun, Fang Hui and Fang Qian.
"It's been a long time since we last met, Master, Xingyu." Lin Fanyun said with a smile. Li Feixian and Li Xingyu were also surprised and excited.
"Fanyun, what are you doing?" Li Feixian looked at the flying boat, then at Lin Fanyun, and felt the unfathomable aura from Lin Fanyun. He thought of something, but didn't dare to believe it.
"Master, this is a long story, let's talk about it slowly." Lin Fanyun smiled brightly.
Lin Fanyun made up a story to explain why his cultivation had changed so drastically.
After hearing this, everyone in Mingcang felt their three views collapsed. Even Li Feixian had that thought in his mind again.
Can the first ancestor do whatever he wants
But compared to others, Li Feixian's ability to accept is still stronger, after all, he has experienced it many times.
After everyone came to their senses and accepted this outrageous reality, they began to discuss enthusiastically the issue of dispatching disciples to Kunmu City.
This is undoubtedly an opportunity for the Mingcang Immortal Sect to develop by leaps and bounds. No one wants to miss this chance, but Duanmu Domain cannot give up either, especially the Fantasy Immortal Realm.
These two places are Mingcang’s retreat routes and cannot be ignored.
After the discussion, Li Feixian went over to take charge of the overall situation in Kunmu City.
Even with Lin Fanyun in charge, Kunmu City is close to the Sea of Death, where all kinds of people mix together, and the situation will still be unimaginably complicated.
We need someone who is capable, practical and has a broad perspective to preside over all kinds of practical affairs.
After all, Lin Fanyun is a hands-off manager, so how could he allow himself to be surrounded by all kinds of affairs
Li Xingyu stayed in Duanmu Territory to look after the Fantasy Fairyland.
Most of the future disciples of the Mingcang Xianzong will be selected from the mortals in these two places.
It can be said to be the foundation, and sufficient force must be left behind to take charge.
"Kunmu City is a mixed bag of people, and the Death Sea is rich in resources. Disciples can get enough training when they go there."
"In the future, we can form a process where disciples are rotated every ten years."
After everything was discussed, Lin Fanyun left behind a large number of cultivation techniques and resources, two of which could even be cultivated to the Immortal King realm, which shocked Mingcang's top leaders again.
A few days later, Lin Fanyun drove the celestial flying boat and brought a large number of selected elite disciples to Kunmu City to replace the disciples of Shuitian Palace.
From then on, Kunmu City was completely controlled by Lin Fanyun.
When this matter spread, the entire fairyland was shocked.
In the fairyland, the Immortal King is respected.
However, there are only a few Immortal Kings, scattered across such a vast fairyland, within billions of light years, it is very difficult to encounter one.
Even because the Immortal King is no longer limited to a force or a sect, but is the pillar of their own tribe and the biggest supporter, the Immortal Kings will not fight each other unless they have no choice. A tribe that loses the Immortal King will be very miserable.
Beings below the Immortal King are like ants in front of the Immortal King. Few fools would provoke the Immortal King.
Therefore, when a cultivator achieves the status of Immortal King, the number of times he takes action can be counted on one hand.
All these have increased the Immortal King's deterrent power infinitely.
If the Immortal King doesn't come out, the Immortal Lord will dominate!
A cultivator at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord realm is almost invincible as long as he does not offend the Immortal King!
Therefore, as soon as the news of Lin Fanyun spread, the entire fairyland was shocked.
No matter how these forces investigate, everything they find seems false to them.
During the investigation, Lin Fanyun's cultivation level was confirmed, and the terrifying power of Lin Fanyun was confirmed.
This led some forces to list Lin Fanyun as someone who should not be provoked.
As a result, Mingcang Xianzong and Kunmu City also became famous.
Especially Kunmu City.
When the monks who came to the Sea of Death learned that Lin Fanyun had been stationed in Kunmu City all year round.
Kunmu City stands out among the cities surrounding the Sea of Death.
The other cities are ruled by celestial immortals, while Kunmu City is ruled by immortal kings. Is it any wonder which one can give cultivators a greater sense of security
With the Immortal King around, even the immortals wouldn't dare to do anything wrong!
Suddenly, it became difficult to find a house in Kunmu City.
Countless large, medium and small forces are eager to open stores and shops here.
Countless monks are eager to rent a cave here.
Mingcang made a lot of money just from collecting rent.
Lin Fanyun smiled knowingly when he found out, not surprised at all.
He finally got his revenge for the pain he suffered when he rented a cave here and had to take out his storage bag.
The years were peaceful and tranquil for ten years.
A disaster that affected the entire fairyland and countless lower realms suddenly struck.
Above the six realms of reincarnation, the surface of the River of Forgetfulness.
The second soul sat cross-legged on the time and space boat, drifting with the water in the Forgotten River.
For more than one hundred and thirty years, the Second Soul has been practicing diligently on the Space-Time Boat, and his cultivation has been rising steadily, breaking through from the fourth level of the Divine King to the sixth level of the Divine King.
However, the improvement in combat power is still not significant.
He went from being invincible at the non-God King eighth level to being invincible at the God King eighth level.
The second soul's combat power originally far exceeded his cultivation level due to its rich accumulation. Now that his cultivation level has improved, the reason why his combat power has only increased slightly is very simple.
The two sides have only gradually reached a matching level, which naturally cannot bring about transformation.
"I need more accumulation and more battles to make my combat power as far beyond the realm as before."
"The clone going to reincarnation is the opportunity for my fighting power to transform once again."
The fetal membrane of the world vibrated at this time, and the second soul frowned. A huge energy was squeezing in from the outside of the fetal membrane of the world.
"This breath, the breath of the emperor!" The second soul slapped the space-time boat under his butt, layers of spatial power rippled out, and the space-time boat disappeared.
As the world's fetal membrane vibrated, the entire Wangchuan River became turbulent.
Crunch!
With a crisp sound, a corner of black land broke through the world's fetal membrane and squeezed into the chaotic world.
The world-destroying divine thunder then descended, bombarding that corner of black land.
The soul-shattering wind blows, the soul-freezing snow falls, and thousands of blazing fires descend...