Huang Qian stood beside a towering tree, looking around, without any sorrow or joy, and thought to himself: Fate is such a strange thing. The place where I originally trapped me has now become my blessed land. God's will is difficult to understand.

Ye Xuan did not walk around, he stood beside Huang Qian and whispered: "Master, how do you plan to arrange for disciples in the sect to come here to practice?"

Huang Qian smiled softly and said, "You are the head of this sect now, and everything is based on your opinions. However, there are two things to pay attention to. First, don't destroy the ecological environment here, and second, don't fight here."

"Disciple knows." Ye Xuan said respectfully, and then thought for a while, "The former site of the sect cannot be given up. After all, it is our place to make a fortune. Master, you should not let disciples and those with more than three generations of talent come here to practice. According to its original environment, we will just build some small houses for daily meditation. Master, do you think it's okay?"

"As you say, everything goes quietly. The catastrophe is approaching. We must learn to hide our strength and maintain a low profile." Huang Qian responded lightly.

"I understand. I'll look at the terrain and sit down and prepare." After that, Ye Xuan soared into the air and drew the terrain structure of the place.

Everyone had left. Huang Qian had nothing to do and walked around. He could say that this mysterious secret realm was a mixture of love and hate. He was very familiar with every corner of the secret realm, except for one place. That was the origin of the only river in the secret realm. This place was extremely mysterious and located at the top of the highest peak in the secret realm. Huang Qian named this peak Jian Peak because it looked like a sharp sword inserted on the earth from a distance.

After more than 200 years of in-depth research, Huang Qian discovered that Jian Peak is the source of this secret realm. Every grass and tree in the secret realm, mountains, rivers and rivers form a system. The linker of this system is the river that crosses the entire secret book. The source of the river is Jian Peak. At that time, because of his relatively weak strength, he just stood at Jian Peak from afar and looked down, and was blocked by a gentle force.

Today, he is no longer the same as before. He has a great perfection of the Nascent Soul Cultivation, and his formation is even more a master-level figure. There are two powerful people in the divine stage around him. He will not be at ease if he doesn't understand Jian Peak. After all, this place will be the foundation of Xuantian Sect in the future.

The idea has been decided, Huang Qian is not a mother-in-law, and his figure jumps to facilitate the top of Jian Peak. If Jian Peak is a long sword, then Huang Qian is standing at the location where the sword hilt is located. The structure of Jian Peak is extremely strange. From a distance, the peak is not big. When you really stand here, you will be surprised. The peak is more like a pass of an extinct volcano. It is surrounded by cliffs and sharp stones. It is sunk in the middle, and it is not bottom-out. Huang Qian jumped and all kinds of fog condensed by spiritual energy pass by his side. He didn't care. The more he reached the bottom, the more abundant the spiritual energy became.

Finally, Huang Qian reached the place where he stopped before, and a mysterious force bounced away his body. Huang Qian was in the void and looked at it with his current cultivation level. As expected, the mysterious power was a layer of secret formation. This formation was natural and there was no flaw at all. For any formation, it was composed of nodes. The formation master relied on these nodes to find the way to crack the formation. There was no node at all. What should I do? Huang Qian was in trouble, and his enthusiasm just now turned into a deep sense of frustration.

While Huang Qian was thinking, a light white light emitted from the storage bag, as if it was visible and appeared, as if it had some demands. Huang Qian was very surprised that there were no other special items in the storage bag, but nothing more than some spirit stones and elixirs. With doubts, he opened the storage bag. A dazzling item soared into the sky. Huang Qian sneered a trace of sneer on his lips and held it in his hand in an instant.

"Huh?" Huang Qian made a strange sound, looking at the objects with a lot of peace in his palms, and the doubts in his eyes became stronger and stronger. This object was the mysterious lens he obtained in the treasure house of the blood clan. At this time, the light of the lens became brighter and brighter, and a certain desire was vaguely revealed. Huang Qian studied it and found nothing. Suddenly, he had a bold guess in his heart. Could this object be related to the things in this array?

During the insurance period, Huang Qian divided a thread of spiritual consciousness into the mysterious lenses. The mysterious lenses were immediately more at peace. Then he held the lens in his hand and looked down.

Huang Qian was immediately overjoyed. It was really effective. The lenses emitted a soft light, resonating with the formation, and entered it without any obstacles. At this time, Huang Qian became more determined to have his previous thoughts and was secretly glad that he had just curious about getting this lens, but today he actually played a role.

After a formation as viscous as liquid, it suddenly became clear. A spring-filled cave came into view. Huang Qian looked around and saw that the entire cave was not large, the size of a football field. All around were filled with various unknown small flowers, and the spiritual energy was so abundant that it was impossible to open its eyes. Many small animals were running around in the cave, and there was no count of strange fruits on the ground. Not far away, a cute little rabbit was holding a huge carrot and biting it hard. When he saw Huang Qian, he looked at it fiercely, holding the carrot without any trace.

When Huang Qian was surprised, he felt something shaking his thighs. When he looked down, he saw a little boy wearing a bellyband looking at him angrily, with a very cute expression, but he was too short, only a dozen centimeters in size, and Huang Qian did not pay attention.

Huang Qian lowered his body and looked at the little boy curiously. He saw the little boy swept his anger and asked, "Hey, boy, I asked you just now, can't you hear it? Are you stuffed with donkey hair in your ears?"

Huang Qian suddenly felt funny. At such a young age, his mouth was quite damaged. He responded with a smile: "Your voice is too small. I didn't hear it just now. I don't know how to call you old? And where is this?"

Seeing Huang Qian so tactful, the little boy was very pleased, and looked kind and said, "You can call me the ancestor Batian, how about it? This name is domineering. This place is my blessed land for the ancestor, called the immortal palace of Batian. By the way, I suddenly felt that you looked familiar, as if you had seen you, where is it?" The little boy stared at Huang Qian's eyes lit up, and he was immediately in distressed thinking. After a moment, he said happily: "Aren't you the idiot who was trapped outside hundreds of years ago? He often wandered around at the door of my cave house. It's really strange. Logically, you can't get in. How could you enter it without any damage today? Do you have a secret that I don't know?"

After talking to himself, the little boy climbed to Huang Qian's side and stretched his already short nose. He sniffed, Huang Qian was speechless and stared at the little boy and said, "This kid is really not a thing. He had known that I was trapped in it for a long time and didn't even give up a fart. He even said that I was an idiot and was too uneducated. At the same time, he had a strong interest in the identity of this boy, and couldn't help but smile that he thought was charming, and said, "Ancestor Batian, you are so powerful and handsome, and you are so majestic. I really admire you. I have a shortcoming. When I meet someone I admire, I like to promote it everywhere. Alas, I am such an excellent person like you. When I am worried that I can't control my praise of your handsomeness, someone suddenly asked about your origin. I don't know how to talk about it?"

I have to say that the ancestor Batian was unable to resist flattering. Huang Qian's flattery suddenly shone in his eyes and his face was full of intoxication. When he heard Huang Qian want to praise his virtues, his expression became more and more proud. The turning point behind him was unexpected. He instantly thought to himself: Such a simple question hits others' hearts praising me. Such things are absolutely not allowed. The ancestor Batian said seriously: "Boy, today I will tell you my origin and prick up my ears. My origin may make you frightened. You must control your mentality. Are you ready?"

Damn, just say it, why are there so much nonsense? Huang Qian said in his heart, but his face was extremely complimentary, nodding vigorously, looking ready.

"Oh, my glorious deeds of ancestors originally wanted to let their past go with the wind. Today, I will make an exception when I meet someone who appreciates me so much." The ancestor Batian sighed and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. The hero was lonely. He then said, "I am a strange stone of heaven and earth, living with the heaven and earth, shining with the sun and the moon, observing the changes of heaven and earth, and realizing the way of immortality. It is hard to meet the enemy in the world and invincible. How lonely is it that I live here in seclusion and ending life. This secret realm is transformed by my rules, transcending from the cycle of heaven and reincarnation, and the heaven and earth are silent, and I live alone."
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