Landing in the Fantastic World

After hearing Mu Yu's question, Feng Ziming stopped paying attention to Yan Yuan, twisted his beard gently, and said, "Mr. Mu, do you know the place of the god?"

Mu Yu's heart trembled abruptly. He has long been yearning for the place of God's source, but has been suffering from not knowing how to get there.

At this moment, being able to hear the place of the source of God made him instantly interested.

Mu Yu said: "The land of the source of gods, known as the sacred place of the mysterious world, is full of aura and rich in products. Tiannan is destroyed. "

"Good."

Feng Ziming nodded in agreement, and then said, "Before the ground of Shenyuan, we can only be regarded as a poor and old place in Tiannan, then you know how to get to the place of Shenyuan?"

Mu Yu shook his head blankly.

Feng Ziming looked forward with his eyes, and twisted his hair, "Xuanqi World is not an ordinary continent, but consists of countless planes, and our Tiannan is a small plane among countless planes, and God The place of origin is the largest plane in the mysterious world. "

"If you want to enter Xuanqi World from Tiannan, you must have the ability to break through the barriers of the plane."

"So it is."

Mu Yu finally knew the true composition of the Xuanqi World. No wonder some people struggled to move in one direction all their lives, but still couldn't leave Tiannan and enter the Xuanqi World.

Even the planes are different. Even if you have walked for a thousand years, you will not find the mysterious world.

With this in mind, Mu Yu wondered: "What kind of ability do you need to break the barriers of the plane?"

At this moment, Mu Yu is most concerned about this issue.

"The cultivation of the Holy King Realm."

Feng Ziming said lightly: "There are several weak barriers in each plane, as long as they are torn apart, they can enter other planes, and Tiannan Huangshuling has a relatively weak plane barrier that can pass through. Land of Divine Origin. "

"Sacred King Realm?"

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Mu Yu was lost in his heart. Although he was quick to ascend, he did n’t know how long it would take to reach the level of the Holy King.

"but……"

Feng Ziming smiled, and his voice turned, "If the people of the Holy King Realm are willing to help, it is OK."

Mu Yu's eyes lightened, and he asked, "Is there anyone in the Holy Kingdom that day?"

"No." Yan Yuan stood beside and relentlessly answered.

"Your answer is too straightforward, people don't see any hope."

Mu Yu's eyes were dim again, but he felt helpless.

"Well, both of us have reached the level of the quasi-holy king. Although we are still a little far from the state of the holy king, we can work together to achieve the state of the holy king in a short time."

Speaking of which, Yan Yuan's face was full of pride.

As one of the only two quasi-sacred king Xiuwei in Tiannan, he does have proud capital.

"Then ... can I go to the source of the gods?"

Rarely, Mu Yu's eyes flashed longing.

"Hahaha ... if you can't even go, is there anyone who can go there that day?"

Feng Ziming laughed with a smile: "Ten thousand years ago, my Wuliangzong was the most powerful sect in the land of Shenyuan. If it were not for the events that happened later, my Wuliangzong would not return to Tiannan."

"But there is still a sacred relic left in the place of the **** source, so if you are going to the place of the **** source, you also want to be able to retrieve this relic."

"Holy thing? What holy thing?" Mu Yu wondered.

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