Chapter 4107: Nankun Ancient City

Yang Yiqian was an envoy under the Southern God Emperor's command. The so-called envoy was to guard the god-receiving platform and to attract the new gods who ascended to the heavenly realm.
However, this Yang Yiqian was very depressed. Others were assigned to those good places, and they could complete the enticing task casually, and then entered the Nantian Shrine to become an inner disciple.
However, because he had offended the son of a who had offended a young elder of the Nantian Shrine, he was given out to this place where the birds did not shit, and it lasted three thousand years.
For the gods, life span is extremely long, three thousand years, just a matter of a few seconds, but for Yang Yiqian, these three thousand years are extremely depressing.
"Man, I said, the lower realm is really so difficult to mix? Only one person has ascended for three thousand years?"
Yang Yigan said in disbelief.
"You mean the lower realm..."
Gu Fei looked at Yang Yiqian, this guy was still very young, a romantic boy, but if he looked at his eyes, they were not young.
"This god-receiving platform can only attract people from the Immortal Martial Realm, the God-Devil Realm, the Mingyuan Realm, the Jinhao Realm, and the four middle-level worlds."
"In the four medium-sized worlds, only one person has ascended in three thousand years. This is not justified!"
Yang Yigan touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"If you ask me, I don't know why."
Gu Fei spread his hands and said.
"How can you, a little man, understand these secrets of the world?"
Yang Yiqian said arrogantly.
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Gu Fei said quickly.
"Brother, you still don't get down to the sacred pool?"
Yang Yiqian pointed to a pool of smoke and divine light next to the finger joint platform, and said to Gu Fei.
"Hua Shen Chi?"
Gu Fei glanced at the pool, only to see that this pool is not big, but it contains a powerful divine power, which can indeed play a role in easing the muscles and changing the constitution.
"As soon as you enter the sacred pool, everything in the lower realm has nothing to do with you."
The lead Yang Yigan looked at the pool and said with some emotion.
"No, can't people from the upper realm go to the lower realm?"
Gu Fei asked.
"Go to the lower realm? You think too much. In the heavens and gods realm, only those invincible ancestors or demon ancestors can go to the lower realm. Do you think you are those giants?"
Yang Yigan said disdainfully.
"Crossover is a great price."
Yang Yiqian continued.
"Ok!"
Gu Fei nodded secretly. He naturally knew the cost of crossing the boundary. However, if he could restore his former eternal level of cultivation, plus the wheels of the heavens and the world, crossing the boundary would be nothing more than a trivial matter.
"Go down, wash away the dust, and from then on you will be a member of the Heavenly God Realm."
Yang Yiqian kicked Gu Fei off the Huashen Lake.
There was only an ordinary sound, water splashing everywhere, and Gu Fei directly smashed into the Huashen Lake.
As soon as he entered the Huashen Lake, the surrounding heaven and earth aura that was so strong that it could not be transformed immediately gathered at him, and the aura visible to the naked eye was like silk, gradually wrapping him up.
Looking at Gu Fei who was transforming the cocoon in the God-Transforming Pond, Yang Yigan smiled, then returned to the stone pier next to the God-Receiving Platform and sat cross-legged.
For three thousand years, none of the four middle-level worlds including the Xianwu Realm has been able to ascend to the Heaven and God Realm, and the heaven and earth aura contained in this God Transformation Pond is almost liquefied.
Such a huge breath of energy is cheaper than Gu Fei.
Before Gu Fei was beaten into reincarnation by the First Ancestor First Demon, he possessed the strongest physique of eternal martial art, and he didn't need to transform himself now.
However, he needs endless heaven and earth essence to restore his cultivation.
If his heart is cruel enough, like a man in the magic way, unscrupulously, using the origin of heaven and earth and the power of sentient beings to restore his cultivation, this will be much faster.
However, Gu Fei couldn't do such things that would slaughter hundreds of millions of lives.
At this time, the spiritual energy that had been condensed for three thousand years in the God-Transforming Pond was slowly being aroused by Gu Fei, and soon, the place where Gu Fei was located became a spiritual vortex.
A silkworm cocoon appeared in the middle of the whirlpool.
Countless thread-like auras rushed from all directions, immersed in the cocoon.
"Ok?"
An hour later, Yang Yiqian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the god-receiving platform, finally sensed the strangeness of Huashenchi.
"how is this possible……"
Yang Yiqian was a little shocked. Generally, people who ascended from the lower realm would leave after spending half an hour in the Huashen Lake.
But, why did this little guy named Gu Fei stay in the Huashen Lake for so long?
Of course, the God-Transforming Pond is the place to transform the Gods, and it will never drown in it. However, after completing the transformation of the divine body, you will leave the God-Transforming Pond.
Because even if they were in the Huashen Pool, they would not have any benefit.
"This……"
Yang Yi stood up fiercely, staring at the Huashen Lake with a shocked expression on his face.
At this time, the spirit mist covering the Huashen Pond had disappeared, and even the divine light became dim, if there was nothing.
The spirit of Huashenchi was losing rapidly.
"This guy is not easy!"
Yang Yigan said in surprise, after three thousand years of guarding, the ascended one was really not easy.
You know, this Huaxianchi has not been used for three thousand years, and the condensed aura even if he can't bear it, this guy is still devouring the aura of the Huashenchi.
If it were ordinary people, the divine body would have been burst by this huge spiritual energy.
"what happened!"
Yang Yiqian was talking to himself, thoughtful.
Unknowingly, another hour passed, and the spiritual energy of the God-Transforming Pond was still rapidly draining, being swallowed by the divine cocoon, and the originally clear and bottomless divine Pond turned a little muddy.
"Still absorbing the spirit of Huashenchi?"
At this time, Yang Yigan was really moved.
"Rumble..."
There was a faint sound of thunder from above the sky, and the sky gradually darkened.
"This……"
Yang Yigan raised his head and looked at the sky, shocked and inexplicably, he could sense a terrifying destructive force condensing between the heaven and the earth.
"Heavenly Tribulation?"
Yang Yiqian couldn't believe it.
This guy who has just ascended up is too defying, right?
In the Heavenly God Realm, the people who have just ascended from the lower realm are God-Man, above the God-Man is the God King, the King of the Gods, and above the God King is the God Emperor, and above the God Emperor is the God Emperor.
Above the emperor, that is the ancestor god.
Above the ancestral god, the broken void can fly to the perfect world.
In the entire Heaven God Realm, the God Emperor is one side overlord, and in the Southern Region of the God Realm, the Southern Heaven God Emperor is just one overlord in the Southern Region.
There are five hegemons in the entire Southern Territory. The territory ruled by the Southern Heaven God Emperor is in the eastern part of the Southern Territory. There are hundreds of millions of miles and countless creatures.
In the entire Southern Divine Region, the Nantian God Emperor was almost invincible.
At this time, the darkened world suddenly brightened, and the thunder was gone, and soon disappeared, which gave Yang Yiqian a very unreal feeling.
It seems that nothing has happened.
At this time, the divine cocoon in the transformation pond began to dissipate, and a figure appeared in the divine pond.
Yang Yigan was shocked and incomprehensible. He had cultivated into a god-man for nearly ten thousand years, and had never seen such a strange thing. Could this guy who had just ascended from the lower realm control the catastrophe?
"Wow!"
With the sound of water, Gu Fei walked out of the Huashen Lake.
"This……"
Yang Yiqian was surprised when he sensed the fluctuations in the spirit energy in the transformation pond. The spirit energy that had been condensed in the transformation pond for three thousand years is now gone.
This guy is simply a monster!
Yang Yiqian had cultivated for ten thousand years, and he had only cultivated to the realm of a god-man great achievement, but now, this little guy's cultivation level has actually been promoted to the middle-level realm of a god-man.
If this kind of cultivation speed spreads, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the entire Heaven God Realm.
"how did you do it?"
Yang Yiqian asked, he felt a bit dry in his throat.
"How can it be done?"
Gu Fei said inexplicably.
"Your cultivation level has been raised by a level."
Yang Yigan said.
"I don't know what's going on."
Gu Fei scratched his head and said.
"follow me!"
Yang Yiqian glanced at Gu Fei deeply, then stepped away and rushed away.
In the heavens and gods realm, people in the realm of gods cannot fly in the air. The power of heaven and earth in the superior world is extremely powerful. If you want to fly in the sky, you must at least be a god.
However, it is not easy to cultivate to the realm of God King.
Gu Fei hurried to catch up. He could actually fly in the air, but in order to avoid shocking the world, he chose to run on two legs.
After more than an hour, Yang Yiqian and Gu Fei came to a small city.
This is an ancient city. Although it is not big, it is a famous city in this area of ​​thousands of miles.
The ancient city has existed for endless years and has witnessed the rise and fall of the entire region.
At this time, it was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and monks were constantly appearing in the city.
Yang Yigan and Gu Fei entered the city together, and then came to the Drunken God Tower, which is the most famous restaurant in Nankun Ancient City.
The drunk wine in this drunk building, even if the man drinks three bowls, he will get drunk.
"Old brother, the drunken wine in this ancient city of Nankun is not bad. It can not only consolidate the cultivation base, but also make the divine body more perfect. You have to taste it."
Yang Yiqian said as he walked upstairs.
On the second floor, Yang Yiqian glanced away, and his face suddenly changed.
"It's really a narrow road!"
Yang Yiqian was about to turn around and walk up the stairs on the third floor.
"Oh, isn't this Yang Yi doing it?"
An exclamation came.
"Wang Chen..."
Yang Yigan looked at the few people near the window, his pupils constricted.
"what happened?"
Gu Fei came up, and when he saw Yang Yiqian's face turned a little ugly, he asked quickly.
"Go, I'll take you to meet Wang Chen, the Prince of our Nantian Shrine." Yang Yigan raised his head and said proudly.
"Prince Wang?"
Gu Fei heard the words and followed Yang Yigan's gaze.