Li Muran was swept by the powerful space fluctuations emitted when stimulated by Kunlun Mirror, and then his eyes darkened and he couldn't help but come to a gray space tunnel.

There are terrifying space storms everywhere here. If a low-level monk is involved, he will be stormed into pieces by the storm in a moment!

Li Muran frowned and reached out to grab it in the air. A gorgeous light of three feet long flashed and turned into a transparent light sword and emerged. He sucked it into his hand. It was the Xuan Light Sword.

"Break!" Li Muran shouted lightly and slashed down with a sword!

A narrow and dazzling sword light slashed out through the air, cutting off the surrounding space storm in half. This gray space tunnel was also cut through a narrow and long crack.

Li Muran immediately flashed and flew out of the crack.

Then, his eyes lit up and he found himself on the endless grassland. The space crack behind him closed on his own in an instant and disappeared.

"Where is this?" Li Muran frowned.

He looked up at the scorching sun in the sky and looked at the surrounding scenery, but it was still difficult to judge. But what is certain is that he had left Nanyang.

"The distance between the space tunnels can be close or far. Maybe you are near Nanyang Realm, maybe you have left the Middle Earth Power!" said the Demon Soul.

Li Muran remained silent. He looked out of the sky and sighed softly.

"I just got together, but I immediately separated the two realms. No wonder you were sad!" The demon soul said slowly: "If I had known today, why should I have been there! You and the fairy Qianhuan are not characters in the same interface at all, so how can you last forever! If you can break the love thread of the sword of wisdom, it would be a good idea."

Li Muran smiled bitterly and said, "What the senior said is easy, but it is extremely difficult to do. I have buried this feeling in my heart for many years. I thought I could cool it down slowly until I was not worried about it. But this reunion was like a sea of ​​fire in Nanyang, which suddenly ignited the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for many years, and it was impossible to cut it off or ignore it again!"

"So, are you determined to ascend to the spiritual world?" asked the Demon Soul.

Li Muran nodded and said firmly: "Not bad!"

After Li Muran made his statement, he continued: "Generally speaking, the Taoist mental method emphasizes calmness, no desires and no desires, and returns to nature, which is the so-called Taoist practices! However, most of the magical sect practices require one to do one's own self-righteousness, all things in the world, the eight wildernesses, and I am the only one who is the only one!"

"When you practice Taoist sect and demon sect at the same time, you will naturally take the doctrine of the mean between the two in terms of mental methods. Generally speaking, you must follow my original heart and follow my original intention, but you should not be too indulgent."

"I am moved by the true intention of the fairy Qianhuan. As long as I am properly controlled and not deeply trapped in it, I am confused and confused, why should I force it to cut it off! Whether it is for this love or for the future practice, ascension to the spiritual world is the most important step. I will definitely do my best to do my best!"

"As for the meaning of senior, you can guess it. As a demon cultivator, I naturally hope to ascend to the demon world. But I am sorry to be arbitrary. Don't mention the matter of ascending to the demon world again, as I have decided to ascend to the spiritual world!"

The demon soul sighed, "Well, since that's the case, I won't persuade you anymore! You have already planted deep love. Even if you ascend to the demon world in the future, you will have a demon in your heart. Not to mention the depressed life, it will be difficult for you to have a lot of room for improvement in your cultivation."

"Thank you for your understanding!" Li Muran said: "If you can ascend to the spiritual world, you will definitely make arrangements for you and Xiaoyue Demon Wolf. Please rest assured!"

The Demon Soul nodded slightly and stopped discussing this matter.

After a moment, he changed the topic and said, "By the way, Fairy Qianhuan left a ball of seven-colored spiritual flames in the Langhuan Cave Heaven. What are you going to use for?"

Li Muran said: "If the cultivator of the Selected Light with Fire attributes below is naturally trying to refine it, so that his strength will be greatly increased! However, with the divine light attributes and qualifications below, it may be extremely difficult to forcibly refine these seven-colored spiritual flames!"

"It's better to do this. The Tianhuo Gu you are under is cultivated by the Xuanhuang Spiritual Fire and Qingyun Heavenly Fire among the seven-colored spirit flames. Now there are all seven-colored spirit flames. It's better to use them all to refine the Gu to see if it can allow the Tianhuo Gu to evolve again."

The demon soul nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Well, I mean that's exactly what I mean! Don't underestimate the Gu worms! I heard that in the spiritual world, the Zerg is a large clan that is enough to go hand in hand with the human race, the demon race and the spiritual race. In the demon world, there are also very famous ant clans, and even the major demon races are frightened by it! If you can refine some powerful Gu worms, it will be equivalent to having great help and will never be under the spirit beasts' pets!"

"The Zerg can actually compare with humans, demons and other tribes?" Li Muran was shocked when he heard this. "I heard that insect cultivators are very difficult to activate their spiritual intelligence. Can they also form a large clan power?"

The demon soul said, "You don't know anything about this! Low-level insect cultivators below the true body stage cannot activate their spiritual intelligence, but when they reach the Yuanshen stage or the Spiritual Body stage, insect cultivators can also transform into human forms and activate their spiritual intelligence. The breeding power of low-level insect cultivators is extremely strong, and they are far better than other races in number; the talented magical powers of low-level insect cultivators are relatively single, and they cannot practice too complicated martial arts, but they are often extremely powerful, which makes other races very troubled!"

When Li Muran heard this, he yearned for all kinds of things in the upper realm. The environment in the upper realm is more suitable for future practice, not to mention that there is a fairy Qianhuan waiting for him!

Li Muran swept around his mind and found no powerful aura. He sacrificed a natal Gu insect Phantom Gu, and ordered the latter to turn it into his own appearance and stayed aside.

However, he himself flew into the Langhuan Cave Heaven with a flash, and arranged a refining room for the Gu Fire Gu and a ball of seven-colored spiritual flame left by Fairy Qianhuan in the Gu Refining Room.

Afterwards, Li Muran completely sealed the Gu refining room.

After all this was arranged, Li Muran left Langhuan Cave again and slowly flew on this prairie.

The most urgent task is to check your position first.

Li Muran flew hundreds of miles on the grassland, but still couldn't see the end of the grassland, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Such a large grassland is rare in the Middle-earth powers, only in just a few places. What surprised Li Muran even more was that there was no one in the hundreds of miles!

This grassland is lush with grass and trees, and there are many wild animals, rabbits and rats. If mortals are farming here, it is very convenient, so how could there be no one there?

As for low-level monsters such as wolf and fox, there are some, but these low-level monsters are too intelligent and very common, and Li Muran cannot judge the location of this place from these low-level monsters.

Not long after, Li Muran suddenly sensed something, immediately accelerated, his body turned into a ray of inspiration, cutting through the void at an incredible speed, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, Li Muran's escape light appeared somewhere above the grassland. Under him, two ethnic groups were fighting fiercely.

One of them is a half-human and half-wolf with a long tail and a layer of hard armor on his body, while the other is a half-human and half-wolf with a human head and wolf body.

"Crocodile tribe, werewolf tribe!" Li Muran was shocked and murmured: "These are all orc monks, have I actually returned to the ancient land?"

"This time, the Void Shuttle made you travel so far away, and you came to another continent in this world!" The Demon Soul was also shocked.

The crocodile and werewolf monks who were fighting fiercely were even more shocked when they saw Li Mu who suddenly appeared and retreated to the side.

In ancient land, human races are generally not seen; the orcs have different forms, but they are all incomplete human forms. According to rumors, only the few senior elders in the true body stage can evolve into complete human forms.

Now, Li Muran, a complete human-shaped monk, appeared in front of the orc monks, which made the orcs change their faces.

Li Muran asked the werewolf monks: "Which tribe are you from? Why do you fight with these crocodile people?"

The language used by Li Muran is the language of the werewolf. At that time, Li Muran was one of the "Top Ten Sons" of the werewolf and was somewhat familiar with the werewolf.

After hearing the language of their clan, the werewolfs were surprised and happy, and they all bowed forward and said, "See senior! The younger generation and others are werewolfs from the Dark Moon Tribe. They found a small mica spirit mine here, but were targeted by the crocodile tribe, so the two sides started fighting!"

Upon hearing this, the monks of the Crocodile Clan hurriedly retorted: "Senior, don't listen to his nonsense. It was obvious that we discovered the ore veins here first and were about to come to mine, but they were stabbed by these werewolf monks!"

Li Muran glanced around and saw a deep hole dug on the ground, and the spiritual light flashed in the hole, which was some mica spirit ore.

This kind of medium and low-level ore is of great value to low-level monks, but it is naturally not of interest to Li Muran.

The werewolf monks immediately fought back verbally, and both sides believed that they were the first to discover the ore veins. It was difficult to judge who was true and who was false based on words alone.

Li Muran waved his hand, and the werewolf and the crocodile immediately shut up and did not dare to say more. Li Muran said lightly: "I have a lot of relationship with the werewolf. For my sake, I will give this mica mine to the werewolf. I will take out some treasures and give them to all the friends of the crocodile to make up for your losses!"

When the monks of the crocodile tribe heard Li Muran expressing their support for the werewolf, they did not dare to argue. The leader of the crocodile tribe hurriedly said: "I dare not! Since the senior spoke, we should obey our orders. I will withdraw now and dare not accept the gifts from seniors!"

After saying that, he led the crocodile people to salute Li Muran respectfully and then quickly retreated.

After walking more than ten miles away, seeing that Li Muran was not chasing him, the crocodile men each breathed a sigh of relief.

With the cultivation level shown by Li Muran, it is a slight effort to kill these crocodile people. They are content to save their lives, and they dare not be greedy for ore anymore.
Chapter completed!