Chapter 215 Return to Zhetian Realm

Cover the heaven.

Taixuanmen, above Zhuofeng.

The once desolate Zhuofeng Peak now has many disciples. These disciples are all outstanding disciples of the 108th Main Peak of Taixuan Sect. They were sent to practice on Zhuofeng Peak, hoping to obtain the natural avenues on Zhuofeng Peak and the legendary

The Nine Secrets.

Ever since the leader of Zhuofeng, Li Ruoyu, started the inheritance of Zhuofeng, Zhuofeng has become lively. However, no matter how many disciples there are on Zhuofeng, they are all told that there is a senior brother on Zhuofeng, and it is the appearance of this senior brother.

This promoted the start of the Zhuofeng inheritance.

"Senior brother, I have been starting at Chou Peak for so many days, how come I have never seen this senior brother?"

"It's not just you, I haven't seen it either. I heard that when my inheritance on Zhuofeng Peak was not yet started, the senior brother came. It was after the arrival of senior brother that the inheritance of Zhuofeng Peak was started."

"Then where is Senior Brother now? What is his cultivation level? In the past, I only heard from Master but never saw him. I am a little dissatisfied."

"Perhaps I went down the mountain to experience it. Since I am going down the mountain, I will have to come back one day, so I can naturally see it then."

While several disciples were talking, suddenly, a human figure appeared in the void.

This figure came quietly and suddenly appeared, which immediately startled several disciples.

"Bold! Who are you? You dare to break into my mountain without permission? Don't you know that you have violated the rules?"

"Who are you? If you are from our Taixuan Sect, please tell me your identity immediately. If you are not, and you break into my Taixuan Sect without permission, your sins will be known."

Several young monks looked at the sudden appearance of the figure, with vigilant expressions on their faces. These young monks even raised their own magic weapons, with the idea of ​​taking action if they disagreed.

"What is my identity? I am your senior brother, Fang Yu."

The figure that suddenly appeared spoke.

It was Fang Yu, and the one who came was not his clone, but his true self.

Fang Yu originally wanted to descend to the Zhetian Realm as a clone to seek benefits, but with an idea, he decided to descend to the Zhetian Realm as his own body and practice cultivation in the eternal world.

The next opportunity in the Zhetian Realm requires sufficient strength to obtain it. The clone is too weak to exert its full strength, but when the main body comes, you can naturally get many benefits.

His clone stays in the eternal world and does not need to practice much. Maybe he only needs to follow Fang Qingxue or Fang Han to go out and experience, and he should be able to get enough benefits.

Both of these two are masters who are not short of adventures. Even if their clones are broken, they can still get some opportunities.

So the disciples at the top of the Taixuan Sect's Zhuo Peak saw Fang Yu himself, who had developed the four great minds and had the power of nearly five million black and yellow horses.

This deity even brought a middle-grade Taoist weapon, the Heaven-Breaking Divine Spear.

This is a great terror.

"You are the senior brother? How is that possible?"

"Do you have any evidence that you are my senior brother at Zhuofeng?"

"If you pretend to be someone and take advantage of us, then you have to know the consequences."

When several young disciples saw Fang Yu, they were about to take action immediately, but after looking at Fang Yu, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts. It seemed that the person in front of them had boundless power and could suppress them with just a single move.

Even when they were on the Clumsy Peak, they felt that they were outnumbered, their momentum was greatly weakened, and they withdrew 80% of the harsh words they wanted to say before.

"Now that I have completed my cultivation and returned, I will see my master. There is no point in killing you little guys."

Fang Yu shook his head and strode forward. He just looked into the void. Several disciples there felt fear involuntarily and did not dare to take action.

The strength of these disciples is indeed too weak, and the power they possess is really insignificant. If he kills them, he only needs a look.

With the sharpness of the White Emperor's Golden Emperor's Slash in his eyes, he can kill people in the void.

"How could this happen? I, Zhang Yu, am the son of the Lord of the Peak, and I was actually scared by him in the middle of the field?"

Until Fang Yu left, a young man showed an incredible look on his face.

His name is Zhang Yu, and he is the son of the Lord of Musong Peak. He was always treated with respect wherever he went, but this time he was so frightened by the other party's gaze that he did not dare to take action.

This is simply incredible.

Could it be that he didn't have the courage to take action when facing that person?

"It's scary, it's really scary. I, Liu Zhendong, am the son of the Supreme Elder after all. I have practiced so many Taoist practices on weekdays, and I consider myself to be a person. How come I was scared today?"

Another young disciple looked extremely shocked. Recalling the previous scene, he thought he had seen a ghost.

"With such an aura, I'm afraid he is really my senior brother at Zhuofeng. You see, he has gone to find the master. Whether it is true or not, you will know soon."

While several disciples were shocked here, Fang Yu had already entered the main hall on Zhuo Peak.

"Fang Yu, are you here?"

A curious voice came from the main hall of Zhuofeng, and then Li Ruoyu, the master of Zhuofeng, stepped out of the palace.

There is no breath on his body now, and he looks like an ordinary old man, but no one in the entire Taixuan Sect dares to ignore him.

Everyone knows that this old man has been inherited by the Lord of the Clumsy Peak, and his rise is inevitable. If he continues to practice for a long time, he can reach the realm of the Supreme Elder of a holy land, enough to protect the Taixuan Sect for thousands of years.

Because of this, there are now more and more disciples on Zhuo Peak.

"Master, I'm here."

Fang Yu looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and then you come back again. It seems like a lot has changed since we said goodbye."

Li Ruoyu's eyes turned to Fang Yu, and he immediately felt a terrible energy in Fang Yu's body, and there was some shock on his simple face.

He still remembered that when Fang Yu left that year, although his aura was powerful, it was still inferior to him. Now less than a year later, Fang Yu returned, and the aura on his body was as deep as the ocean, unfathomable.

If Fang Yu at that time was a stream, then Fang Yu now is the boundless sea, with power hidden in his body that can destroy the world.

When it is calm now, it is like the sea, the wind is sunny, but when it breaks out, it is like a tsunami, destroying everything.

How is this done?

Li Ruoyu's eyes were focused on Fang Yu. He practiced the way of nature and was extremely clear about the changes in external objects between heaven and earth.

The nature around Fang Yu was still natural, but the position he was in was stirred by endless energy.

And when he wanted to observe further, the turmoil in the void there simply did not allow him to peek further.

Even if Fang Yu didn't want to hurt him, he was afraid that there would be endless counterattacks coming directly.

"Terrible, terrible."

The Heaven-Shading Scroll starts again, and the main body travels through time. This clone and the like travel through time, and it doesn’t feel very good.
Chapter completed!