Tempered Immortal

Misty Immortal Island.

As the main rudder of the world's largest zodiac palace, the island, though not the largest in the entire infinity sea, is at the forefront of the problem.

Hundreds of miles from the island, Lin Xuan has felt the spiritual energy coming from the surface.

Legend has it that there is only one spiritual vein on Misty Immortal Island, yet it spreads leaves like a large tree all over the island, and the main rudder of Misty Immortal Palace is naturally built on the main pole of the spiritual vein, yet the other branches, the quality of spirituality, are still different, but no wonder they attract so many famous fairy repairers.

Today, Lin Xuan has not set foot on Immortal Island, but the nearby sea area is no longer a demon beast, in the sky, in the spiritual light, a rainbow along a road, dragging a brilliant tail flame, like a meteor outside the sky, rowing in the sky, colorful, gorgeous, and above the sea surface, is the dot of a light boat, there is actually a variety of wooden boats.

With Lin Xuan's insight, such a sight has also never been seen, and he had to be curious to release the divine knowledge and sweep past towards the sea.

Soon, he raised his head and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. These wooden boats, although different in style, were merely fishing boats driven by mortals.

The mountains eat the mountains, the sea eat the sea, the immortal island is surrounded by water for hundreds of miles, and there is no trace of demonic beasts. Naturally, mortals can fish here as they please.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan stopped paying attention to the wind sails in Nabibo, slightly typing in spiritual power at the foot, and manipulating the spiritual boat to fly away like a port near the island.

Immortals can fly in the sky, and logically, they can come and go from anywhere on the island, but that's theoretical, that's reality, that's impossible.

After all, this is not an uninhabited deserted island, but rather the main rudder of the Palace of Immortals. Although foreign monks can enter, it is certainly impossible to be unprepared.

Though the Palace of Immortals is strong, it dares not see the heroes of the world as nothing. The reason why people can't snore on the side of the bed is that the monks of the Palace do not know. Therefore, except for the piers that are specially opened, the monks are not allowed in and out of the place.

None of those places, even if you are strong enough not to fear restraint and traps, cannot sneak in without being discovered. Once locked in, you will be seen as plotting against the Immortal Palace and being pursued by the Brothers of the Palace.

Of course, while the rules are there, there are always some highly self-respecting people who don't follow them.

Needless to say, about twenty years ago, a monk, known as the "Blood Toad Man”, swung wildly and chose a place to enter the island.

This man is a middle-divided fairy practitioner. He is quite extraordinary in his magic work. The whole island is so big that the Misty Immortal Palace is no longer rich, and it is impossible to have advanced formations all over the place.

As a result, the Moral High Man regarded it as nothing, and district restraint simply trapped him.

The man broke the ban and came to the depths of the island.

How did he know, however, that those prohibitions, while not much for him, had been broken while being followed by a stalking ban.

As a result, the law enforcement monks of the Palace of Immortals approached the door before waiting long for him to escape.

Because this man was distracted in the medium term, ordinary law enforcement disciples, couldn't cope at all. Instead, he was sucked by several unlucky guys. This time, he could stab the horse honeycomb, dare to do such nonsense on the land of the immortal palace, this guy is also daring enough, but the result is tragic.

The ordinary disciple took him to nothing, the powerful elder set out, a few surrounded him, and the blood toad fell on the human body, and the soul was subdued. As to how the other party was to punish him, the outsiders did not know, but it must be much more tragic than ordinary soul-pumping.

Lin Xuan also heard the story, but according to his guess, it should not be boring to say that the whole thing, described as having nose, eyes, authenticity, should be more than 80%.

Anyway, Lin Xuan was not interested in repeating the mistake. Low profile was his principle. It was obvious that there was a dock where he could enter smoothly. He had to make a huge breakthrough to get his pure head kicked by a donkey.

In his mind, Lin Xuan was not far from the nearest pier, so he took the boat and landed the light like an ordinary monk.

Due to the large number of people who often come and go, there are countless access routes, even divided according to the rank of the Brothers.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept away. He saw everything from spiritual movement to distraction.

The avenues used by each realm monk are different. Relatively speaking, they still have the highest number of lower-order monks and more avenues, but they are still busy.

The more advanced the passage, the fewer the number of monks, the more the Cave Xuan Dynasty, but only a few, the less the Divine Dynasty, none.

Not to say, of course, that there is no period of distraction to enter the island, but this period, this pier, happens not to exist.

And every monk comes and goes, pays a certain amount of crystal stone, but the presence of more than the clutch period is completely free.

There is also a free group of human beings, both in and out of the island, who do not have to undergo an inventory. After all, in the eyes of the Brothers, ordinary human beings, merely termites, do not care too much.

After noticing this, Lin Xuan moved.

But I didn't think too much, I swept my eyes, and I flew over like a nearby tunnel.

The whole process was smoother than expected. The two guard passageways of the Sengu Brothers saw a sinuous predecessor, who had no hard intentions, a face and a pleasant color, even delighted to discuss a few sentences, and then let go.

It's so easy to leave Lin Xuan speechless for a while. The set of words originally thought of is useless, but it's always a good thing.

And the whole island of Xianxian, except for some important places, most other places, is not banned from the sky. After all, the island is too big. If the monks are not allowed to fly, it is too close.

So when he came out of the pier, Lin Xuan immediately turned into a rainbow, and flew halfway into the sky. Although he could not see the whole island, with his intellect, he also included a large area.

In sight, most of the place is covered by large forests, looking out, the mountains are fluctuating, covered by lush forests.

In addition, there are flats and lakes, as well as wetlands and swamps.

Further afield, a large hill stretches into the sky clouds.

Of course, that's impossible, just because it's too far away, some illusions of God.

Misty Immortal Island encompasses almost every terrain. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)