"It's here!"

After parting with Shi Hao, Feng Rui came to a sky of thousands of feet high and looked up at the void.

Standing proudly in the wind with his hands in his arms, a golden imperial robe swings with the wind, and his figure floats unsteadily, as if it is between reality and reality.

"Boom!"

Feng Rui took a deep breath, opened his eyes in vain, reached out and clenched his palm and punched him.

A roar rang through the sky, the entire void was shaking, and a crack in the space appeared, spreading from all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye!

“Upper Realm…”

Looking up at the crack above the head, Feng Rui murmured to himself in his mouth, stepping into the crack.

When other monks went to the upper realm, they all passed through the teleportation array, otherwise it was the ancient road, and Shi Hao in the original work was no exception.

But Feng Rui didn't need that. With his cultivation strength, he could easily break through the barriers of the two realms.

After stepping into the space crack, the eyes were hazy. Feng Rui was walking, as if he was crossing the long flow of time and space.

In a trance, I could see that light spots flashed from time to time around, and the Milky Way was spinning. The scene was hazy and surprising.

“Have you arrived?”

In an instant, Feng Rui found himself in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. The nearby mountains were magnificent, with waterfalls shining and evaporating.

The hazy distant mountains are covered with a layer of gauze, and the shadows are wide, sometimes far and sometimes near in the misty clouds and mists, like a few strokes of light ink, smearing on the blue horizon.

After silence, Feng Rui found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was astonishingly rich, and it was no less than the prehistoric plane.

"It should have reached the upper realm."

Feng Rui made such a judgment because it was impossible for the lower realm to have such a rich spiritual energy.

However, it was extremely quiet here, and there was no wild beast, which made Feng Rui feel a little strange.

Feng Ruixian's consciousness spreads outward, radiating to all directions, visiting the situation in nearby areas.

"I don't know where this place is..."

Feng Rui was not very familiar with the upper realm. He only knew that there were three thousand states in the upper realm, and the land of one state in the upper realm was many times larger than the eight regions in the lower realm.

Three Thousand States are undoubtedly vast territory, but this is only a place that humans can explore. If those more vast mysterious no-man's land are added, the vastness of the upper realm is simply unimaginable!

In fact, the Three Thousand States are just a saying. Perhaps only those top figures in the upper world know how many states are.

The upper realm is too magnificent, with endless territory and no boundaries at all. It is precisely because of this huge that countless powerful people have been born.

“What a high mountain!”

Feng Ruiteng flew slowly in the clouds and fog. Half an hour later, a huge mountain came into view.

Feng Rui has seen countless towering peaks in his practice for thousands of years, but apart from the prehistoric Buzhou Mountains, there are very few Miu Miu who can compete with the mountains in front of him.

This mountain is so big that it is hard to describe in words, it has reached the sky.

The mountain peak is not a mountain range, but a lonely peak. However, its area and area are vast, it is not inferior to the entire mountain range, and it is even more than that.

"Formation prohibition!"

When Feng Rui approached the lonely peak, before he could sigh, he felt a powerful force pulling himself downwards.

Feng Rui looked at the ancient well without waves, and he calmly sacrificed the Xuanyuan water control flag to protect his body, and at the same time he lowered with the pulling force.

"A stone tablet?"

After landing at the foot of the mountain, Feng Rui saw a stone tablet standing at the foot of the Lone Peak Mountain, with several big characters flying dragons and phoenixes dancing, entering his sight.

However, those are all ancient texts. Although Feng Rui has learned the words of the perfect plane, he does not know the ancient texts.

“There seems to be a village ahead.”

Feng Ruixianshi sensed that there was a village in a valley and flat ground dozens of kilometers away.

As the figure swayed gently, it appeared immediately at the entrance of the village thirty kilometers away.

Feng Rui saw a mount, which was a red-haired monster cow. There were several big men sitting on it, holding wolf-toothed sticks and carrying giant black bows. It seemed that they were a group of hunters.

Behind those adult hunters, there were still a few teenagers in their teenage years old, and they were also following the team, probably to increase their experience and exercise their courage.

"Uncle Niu, it seems that there is someone at the entrance of the village."

Everyone looked up and saw a young man with dragon-patterned golden robe standing at the entrance of the village, looking at them with a smile.

Several hunters looked at each other, looking at Feng Rui carefully, and there were even two hunters, holding the bows and arrows in their hands tightly.

"Who are you? Why do you come to our village?"

"I'm in the morning, I've been wandering outside for several days, and I want to find someone to find out the path..."

Several hunters had no doubts, and Feng Rui didn't look like a bad guy either.

After explanation, several hunters invited Feng Rui to the village. This village was not very big, with only a few thousand households. A village of the upper boundary of the size can only be regarded as a small village.

Feng Rui also noticed that at the head of the village, there was a giant beast lying lying on his face. The giant beast looked a bit like a saber-toothed tiger, with a silver scale all over his body, and a body size similar to that of a wild elephant.

The giant beast is the sacrifice spirit of this village, protecting thousands of families and lying dormant at the village entrance and practicing quietly.

The hunters were very simple. After inviting Feng Rui into the village, they warmly welcomed Feng Rui.

Feng Rui also learned from the hunter that this place is located on the border of Jingtianzhou, and Feng Rui has no impression of Jingtianzhou. Although he has read the perfect original work, the original work has not introduced all three thousand states.

In the next half month, Feng Rui lived in the village, and the villagers were very enthusiastic.

From the mouth of the spiritual sacrifice on the other end, Feng Rui learned a lot of things. Listing such a place is not only the boundary of Jingtian Prefecture, but also the boundary of the Three Thousand Prefectures. Crossing the Lone Cloud Mountain in front of him is to enter the truly mysterious no-man's land, and no one knows what is ahead.

It is worth mentioning that the Guyun Mountain in the mouth of the Spirit is the peak that Feng Rui encountered.

The peak was extremely strange, with natural restrictions, and no creature could fly nearby.

"I wonder if I can enter the spiritual world?"

Sitting cross-legged on a bluestone at the entrance of the village, Feng Rui's immortal consciousness rushed into the sky. In the dark, he sensed a world similar to the virtual god realm. If he guessed correctly, it should be the spiritual realm.

Like the virtual god world, the spiritual world is an illusory world constructed by rules and laws. The only difference between the two is that the spiritual world is much larger than the virtual god world.

Feng Rui's soul escaped into the void. According to the method Liu Shen told him, he forcibly broke through the spiritual world wall and entered a space filled with light and mist.

The void trembled slightly, as if it was opened. Through the hazy portal of light and mist, Feng Rui walked through the illusory world.
Chapter completed!