Under the shock wave, Li Fan only felt that he was like a dead leaf in a gust of wind.

Fortunately, the shock wave was only a little louder, and had no real destructive power.

As if the power was restrained, it just set off a huge wave that spread throughout the Cong Cloud Sea, without causing any other damage.

There is a bit of thunder and little rain.

But Li Fan didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart. This kind of extreme control over power also showed the terrifying strength of the opponent.

The lock of No Phase Murder has disappeared, and it is obvious that the unfortunate cultivator has unfortunately died in the battle between the two bosses.

However, Li Fan was not retreating but advancing at the moment, and flew towards the Yunshui Tiangong again.

It didn't take long before he could see Yunshui Tiangong again.

I saw the huge blue and transparent building, but at the moment it was dyed with a layer of black.

Above, dark clouds gathered and thunder continued.

A huge vortex appeared above the Yunshui Tiangong, and it seemed to engulf this newly unsealed building again.

The entire sky was shaking and trembling, and the continuous buildings became inclined, slowly collapsing towards the center of the vortex.

It seems that there is a faint, angry howl coming from the Yunshui Tiangong.

However, none of them can change the reality that it is slowly disappearing.

After a long while, this ancient sect, which had been in existence for more than five years, disappeared again in this world.

Immediately afterwards, the thick black cloud layer with lightning and thunder gradually dissipated.

Between the sky and the ocean, it soon became a calm scene of light clouds and wind.

"Yunshui Tiangong was sealed again? In the last life, this did not happen."

"Is it because of the celestial doctor statue I sent in?"

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Li Fan's mind.

"So, in the last life, Sikong Yi took that small statue and didn't send it to Yunshui Tiangong?"

"So courageous? Are you not afraid of death just by stealing the sky?"

"No, there is another possibility. The doctor didn't give the white jade statue to Sikong Yi that day."

"But it gave Lin Fan a clone..."

"If that's the case, what did he see?"

The weird and terrifying image in the Yunshui Tiangong reappeared in his mind again, and Li Fan's heart was full of doubts.

"What did the celestial doctor do to cause this cloud and water temple to resent him so much..."

Li Fan recalled the scene when he first saw Tianyi.

"I'm just a **** old man."

"...Just use this statue to accompany them all the time instead of me..."

When Tianyi said these words, his expression was sighed and filled with emotion, which did not seem to be a fake.

But the more so, the more Li Fan felt a chill in his heart.

"Anyway, this old man called Heavenly Doctor is too dangerous. The strength is beyond my previous estimation. The clone has already appeared in his sight, and the deity must never have any contact with him."

"This world is not a static game after all, and often inadvertent actions can cause many unexpected changes."

"It's better to be more careful in the future."

"And that sword..."

"How many secrets are hidden in this sea of clouds?" Li Fan sighed, and he hurried back to Wanxian Island without the thought of wandering around.

Inside the Sky Profound Mirror, I searched for information on "Heavenly Doctor", "Master" and other related information, all of which were discussed by cultivators recently.

There is no valuable information at all.

Li Fan was not surprised.

In the next period of time, Li Fan resumed his idle life on the island.

Occasionally, I found a cultivator on the island who was about to break through to the foundation-building stage, so he locked him with a murderous intent, in order to understand the true meaning of accumulating foundation-building.

From time to time, I also take some tasks to accumulate contribution points.

He intends to exchange the heaven and earth wonders in the Sky Profound Mirror, and then charge [Returning Reality] to unlock the second anchor point.

As for how to use the second anchor point, he now has a rough plan in mind.

The specifics will have to wait until it is unlocked.

The boring practice is not the whole life of a monk.

The vast majority of monks are not crazy people like Zhang Haobo who practice 24 hours a day.

They also have their own leisure hobbies.

In Cong Yunhai, the most popular one is Dingyu.

On the northwest edge of Cong Yunhai, there is an isolated island surrounded by cliffs on all sides.

The sea water flows upstream along the cliffs, and converges in the center of the island, forming a lake.

Every month, when the water accumulated in the lake reaches its peak, it will spray up to the sky, and the seawater will be sprinkled back to the sea.

At this time, countless fish will be taken along and leap into the air.

And among them, there must be a fish flying the highest.

A few years ago, when a cultivator who passed by happened to see this wonderful scene, it happened on a whim.

He refined all the other fish in the lake into essence, and fed it to the tallest fish.

As a result, the fish was transformed, becoming as powerful as a monster, and returned to the sea.

Since then, the lake on this isolated island has gathered more and more fish.

Later, the monk had a dispute with his friend over the ownership of a treasure.

He remembered this place again, so he suggested that the two of them choose a fish from the lake as a representative.

To see whose fish jumped higher on the day when the lake erupted, the treasures belonged to whom~www.mtlnovel.com~ Friends thought it was interesting, so they agreed.

This move by the two of them attracted a few good-looking cultivators, and they all joined in with some good luck.

He also set up rules for this fish: set up a formation around the island to prevent strange sea beasts with superior strength from entering by mistake.

They spent twenty-seven days observing and choosing their favorite fish. Three days before the eruption of the lake, it is finally confirmed and cannot be changed.

The winner takes all, whoever chooses the highest fish will get all the treasures that the rest of the monks bet on.

And if you are fortunate enough to choose that one, the one with the highest jump among all the fish will be regarded as the jackpot, and the profit will be doubled.

The representative fish is selected based on the subtle observation of one's own spiritual consciousness, and cannot be strengthened with aura. Once found cheating, the rest of the monks were punished.

After the end, all the other fish are still refined into essence and fed to the "fish chief".

In the end, the fish that the cultivator chose only came second and lost his treasure.

But this person doesn't feel distressed, just thinks that he has lost sight of it for a while and has found the key.

So we made an appointment, come back here next month, and have a showdown.

The rest of the monks agreed with a bang.

In this way, this "fixed fish betting" gradually attracted more and more monks to participate in it.

Later, as the number of people increased, the rules were fine-tuned.

There is a prize pool.

Half of each bet will be included in the current reward, and half will be included in the prize pool.

The first prize is the first prize, and the second to tenth prizes are the second prizes.

The first prize is divided into half, and the second to ten places are divided into the other half.

And if someone can guess the Yukui, they will take all the rewards.

At the end of each year, the accumulated prize pool will be emptied at one time to generate super prizes.