Chapter 302

(PS: reward and mend, 3550)

"Elder, why did you stop us from entering the fairyland? You let us enter the fairyland, not to increase strength for the fairyland?" Shen Lang looked at the old man in doubt.

The old man smiled bitterly, "not everyone can be an immortal. The fairyland is the end of thousands of worlds. If you can become an immortal, you can control thousands of worlds. For every more immortal, there will be a redistribution of interests. That's why people can't become immortals, and I'm also ordered to do things."

Shen Lang understood that immortals are also selfish. Just like Zhenwu mainland at the beginning, the Central Plains is firmly controlled by the 21 forces and no one is allowed to intervene. There can only be 21 of them. If it were not for the birth of Yongsheng hall later, it would secretly undermine the alliance of the 21 forces and the strong rise of hell, I'm afraid Zhenwu mainland is still under the control of 21 major forces.

Zhenwu continent is the epitome of the fairyland, and his underground mansion and Yongsheng hall are the new immortals. When they appear, the interest alliance of the twenty-one forces is broken, and the new immortals appear in the fairyland. Similarly, the interests are redistributed.

"Elder, are the immortal's strengths the same?" Shen Lang continued to ask.

The old man looked at the sky with vigilance and whispered: "the strength is basically the same. Only some old immortals who were born in the fairy world may have high strength, but they are limited. Immortals are the strongest in the world and will not distinguish between realm and level."

Shen Lang nodded clearly, "master, are you the strength of immortals?"

The old man smiled bitterly, "little friend, you are wrong. There is a fairy pool between the fairy world and mortals, which wants to turn them into immortals, take off the shell of mortals and become immortal bodies. At that time, they will never die, and the power of the immortal family is between their hands. It is easy to destroy thousands of worlds. This is the real immortal."

"As for me, it can be said that I am the ultimate of martial arts. I can't talk about immortality."

Shen Lang was slightly surprised. He finally knew the difference between immortals and mortals. The broken strong can be said to be half step immortals. Each blow has the power to destroy the world, but compared with the real immortals, who can destroy thousands of the world with a wave of their hands, it is simply unreasonable.

"Well, I've said everything I should say. If you have leisure, can you play chess with me?"

The old man invited.

Shen Lang certainly won't refuse. Even if he doesn't look at the old man's love for telling him so many things, he also depends on the old man's strength. If he gets upset and slaps him to death, he will be really wronged.

Shen Lang has a lot on his mind. The old man's words have already dissipated his joy of breakthrough. The difference between immortals is too big. It turns out that immortals are the masters of the world. It seems that he should improve his strength quickly. After all, the old man told him what the strength of the first generation of Tianzun is. If he doesn't have enough strength before the first generation of Tianzun comes back, I'm afraid it's a bit of a kneeling rhythm.

Confused, he played a game of chess with the old man. The old man shook his head and smiled, "little friend has too much on his mind, so I won't waste your time. Seeing that little friend gives me face, I'll give little friend a chance."

As soon as the old man stretched out his palm, the surrounding fog rolled up in an instant. Then he saw a trace of extremely powerful essence formed in the old man's hand, "this is the original Qi. Although it is nothing in the fairy world, it is very few in thousands of planes. I will give it to you now, hoping to help you."

Boom!!!

The original Qi was instantly broken into Shen langmei's heart by the old man. The void state that Shen Lang had just broken through suddenly rose again, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through to the state of Xianwu Xiaocheng.

Seeing Shen Lang breaking through Xianwu, the old man smiled, "I'm giving you two things."

"Cut the sky and destroy the earth. Come out."

As the old man's voice fell, the whole dream suddenly shook. Then I saw two skyrocketing lights rising, and a sword with skyrocketing meaning and a long knife with destructive smell appeared in the air.

"They are raised by me with the original power here. Although they are not magic weapons, they are much better than ordinary magic weapons."

The two swords seemed to know their fate. They suddenly cut through the space and appeared in front of Shen Lang.

Looking at the two swords in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't help getting excited. These two swords can definitely be called the top magic soldiers in Zhenwu mainland.

There are no magic weapons in Zhenwu mainland. The only ones that can be called magic weapons are the weapons of the real gods in the ancient times, such as Tianzhu sword, green dragon cutting Tiandao and so on.

Those weapons are only the peak of heaven. Only when the master is canonized, they are canonized as divine soldiers.

"Cut the sky and destroy the earth."

Shen Lang whispered.

The swords roared as if they were answering Shen Lang's call.

"Senior, I will report back in the future."

Although Shen Lang is indifferent, he will not put down some causes and consequences. After all, the old man has provided him with too much help. If he has strength, he will repay him that day.

The old man nodded, waved his palm, and Shen Lang withdrew from his dream.

When Shen Lang wanted to enter the dream again, he didn't respond at all.

"What's the matter? Can't you go there in the future?"

Shen Lang didn't think much. Maybe it was temporarily closed by the old man. When he was strong, he would find his way in.

Because he knew that there was Chengxian Road, and the first generation of heavenly lords could enter, so could he.

Shen Lang couldn't help chuckling as he looked at the sky and the earth cut and extinguished by the convergence of the light.

The weapon box opens the broad sword, and the sword disappears in front of Shen lang. now there are four swords in Shen Lang's weapon box.

They are cutting the sky, destroying the earth, drinking snow and no double swords.

After he Tianxing and Qingcheng sect leader Jing Weizhuang were killed, wushuangjian was sent by the female emperor. However, wushuangjian is too sensitive and Shen Lang has never used it. He has been looking for a sword that can replace wushuangjian. Now he has the ability to cut the sky and destroy the earth, which can finally be relieved.

In fact, Shen Lang still doesn't understand the power of cutting the sky and destroying the earth. The pair of swords given to him by the old man can be said to be the best divine soldiers under the immortal weapon. Even the star robbery and guilt madness of Xuantian evil emperor may not be better than cutting the sky and destroying the earth.

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It has been half a year since the underworld exterminated the blood demon sect and the corpse control sect. Shen Lang broke through the realm of Xianwu and is not in a hurry to cultivate. He needs to precipitate, supplement the foundation and continue to break through through through the power of the source. Anyway, the power of the source is always in his body. He can refine at any time.

The original power given to him by the old man has not been fully absorbed at all, but only a small part. He estimates that if the original power is fully refined, it should be broken, and even the true God has hope.

On the last step, he encountered the shadow of the first generation of Tianzun, which should have been left by the first generation of Tianzun. His purpose should be to monitor the road to immortality, so that he can understand the current situation and adjust countermeasures at any time.

As for where the first generation of heaven is, Shen Lang guessed that it should be to find opportunities in the universe to break through strength, so as to defeat the passers-by and step into the fairyland.