Beiluo, the island in the middle of the lake.

When the origin of the world was crushed by Lu Fan and spread out, the whole world seemed to have changed.

The clouds above the sky turned into vortex, as if the sound of drumbeats were heard constantly, as if it was the eve of a heavy rain.

The clouds are like huge rocks pouring into the lake with huge waves.

The Wuhuang Continent is a world of low martial arts. Even though the limit of low martial arts has been reached under the transformation of the Wolong Ridge and the Longmen Secret Realm of Lufan, it is still low martial arts.

It cannot condense the origin of the world.

The ultimate of a practitioner can only reach the physical and hiding realm of the five internal organs, and there is no way to derive attribute spiritual energy.

This is the shackles of the world and the barriers of the world.

If Lu Fan wants to let the Wuhuang Continent enter the Central Martial Arts, he must break this shackle and tear the barrier apart.

Normally, the condensation of the origin of the world requires Lu Fan to spend countless time and experience to condense.

Perhaps it is a hundred years, perhaps a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, to reach the world's advanced standards.

After all, compared to the evolution of a world, thousands of years are just a blink of an eye, and it is not long.

However, Lu Fan didn't have that much time.

Therefore, instead of breaking a wisp of spiritual consciousness of the Lord of the plane, he used special means to arrange formations and absorbed almost one-third of the origin of another Zhongwu world.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to continue to absorb too much, but because, just like a human, his appetite is limited, and if he eats too much, it will backfire.

The Five Phoenix Continent cannot support the origin of the entire Zhongwu World.

After the origin condensed, Lu Fan spent some time condensing his attributes.

Originally, it has the will. From being released by Lu Fan and rushing into the sky, it is like a child who is having fun, bringing huge changes to the Wuhuang Continent.

Lu Fan is looking forward to this change, and even more looking forward to whether Nie Changqing and others will seize the opportunity to achieve transformation under this change.

When the Wanderers united with the Five Barbarians to invade the Great Zhou, the reason why Lu Fan did not choose to take action was to let everyone experience and put pressure on everyone. Only when there was pressure, the potential and foundation of everyone would be released and then transformed. At the moment when the origin of the world was released, the benefits brought by the origin of the world could be maximized.

Compared with the Wolongling Secret Realm and the Longmen Secret Realm, this time the world's origin condensation is the greatest immortal fate arranged by Lu Fan.

The immortal fate that everyone is equally affected by rain and dew!

The little Yinglong spread its wings. It is a species of Tianlong and is even more sensitive to the response to opportunities.

It opened its mouth wide and no longer suppressed its body. It turned into a ten-meter-long dragon. Its flapping its wings and rolled up a storm.

It emitted a deafening dragon roar towards the sky, filled with pressure.

The concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to boil and began to soar suddenly.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, his white robe was roaring and his hair was flying. He closed his eyes and raised his lips slightly, feeling the transformation of the entire Wuhuang Continent.

Xiao Yinglong was swallowing and spitting out spiritual energy behind him.

Not just Xiao Yinglong.

The chrysanthemums, peach blossoms and other people on the island began to suck the spiritual energy wildly. They are plants, but at this moment they also seem to have spirituality.

The fish swimming in Beiluo Lake emerged from the lake in the direction away from Xiao Yinglong, opening their mouths and spitting bubbles on the lake.

Some swimming fish even jumped out of the lake, as if they wanted to catch the opportunity that flashed between heaven and earth.

This is a transformation of equality between heaven and earth.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

The elixir wrapped in sugar that Ni Yu had just taken out made a "scroll" and fell to the ground again.

She was shocked!

What happened...?

Did the young master do something amazing?

Ning Zhao's reaction was particularly obvious. The spiritual energy in her body was boiling, which was a kind of echoing boil.

She glanced at it, floating on the island in the middle of the lake, closed her eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth, like a young man who was independent of the world, with his long eyelashes trembling.

At this moment, the young master... was like an immortal!

"What are you waiting for? Sitting cross-legged and tempering your body."

Lu Fan's voice was like the magnificent sound of the Great Dao, and it resounded in Ning Zhao's ears.

Ning Zhao trembled all over, without hesitation, and sat cross-legged in front of the stone staircase of Bai Yujing.

The concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth was so strong that it almost turned into droplets of spiritual energy, and was used madly into her body. In an instant, she even felt a sense of suffocation.

Ni Yu and Yi Yue also reacted.

Their hearts were trembling.

This is... the fate of a great immortal!

Aura Storm!

In the real spiritual storm, a spiritual storm really happened on Beiluo Lake. Moreover, not only that, but to a large extent, this spiritual storm may have swept across Beiluo City and even... the entire Zhou Dynasty!

Yi Yue stood cross-legged and practiced the practice method in her mind. The once profound practice method was now in her mind, but it seemed like a seal, and her whole thinking was extremely clear.

The spiritual energy poured into her body and kept rolling around.

Ni Yu ran to the island, took out the black pot, and started practicing with the black pot on his head.

At this moment, the black pot emitted a bright light and continued to absorb the spiritual energy, and these spiritual energy also poured into Ni Yu's body through the black pot.

Ni Yu's excited little face turned red.

This feeling is like eating a bite of cold and lubricated iced watermelon in the summer, and eating a bite of hot hotpot on the snowy winter.

It's so...comfortable!

As the center of the spiritual explosion, the lake island serves as the source of the world's original recovery.

Naturally, there is plenty of spiritual energy.

And at this moment, Beiluo City.

Lu Mansion.

Lu Changkong's body was shaking when he was talking to Lu Mu about making tea.

Lu Mu looked at him, and both of them seemed to see an incredible look in each other's eyes.

"This is……"

Lu Mutong hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, swayed the big gold chain, and quickly walked out of the Lu Mansion.

Lu Changkong also walked out, and the two of them looked at the sky with huge vortex, and their faces changed drastically!

"What a rich spiritual energy... Why has the spiritual energy in Beiluo City become so rich?"

Lu Changkong was amazed.

The skin opposite Lu Mu shook.

"Young Master... has come out of seclusion!"

"The era of true practitioners... is coming!"

Lu Mu pointed his fingers on the golden chain on his neck, and his whole body was shaking, which was trembling with excitement.

Half of my body has entered the loess, and I can still see such a grand occasion. In this life...no regrets!

Lu Changkong immediately sat cross-legged, his mind felt something, and began to practice the practice method of "Ksitigarbha Sutra". At this moment, at this moment, he felt that his mind was transparent and his whole body seemed to be like a divine helper, as if he had an sudden enlightenment!

Opportunity, great opportunity!

Lu Changkong opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake in complexity.

"Fan'er, what did you do?"

...

Imperial capital.

Outside the door of the book pavilion.

The heavy snow covered the bluestone road with a thick layer of white snow.

A luxurious carriage was placed in front of the door and waiting. The coachman curled up in front of the car, rubbed his hands, and blew out the heat in his palm.

Kong Nanfei helped the Master out of the Book Pavilion, and Mo Tianyu followed behind him with a backpack on his back.

"Master, do you really want to go to Dongyang County?"

Kong Nanfei frowned and said.

Although Dongyang County blocked the Dongyi's offensive, it was still very dangerous.

"You don't have to worry about me, protect the Imperial Palace."

"After all, you are a minister. If Your Majesty does anything excessive, someone will naturally punish him. Don't fight with Your Majesty head-on."
To be continued...