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After working for two consecutive days, Wang Zhifan eliminated the Ascension Pavilion in a different space and gave himself a short vacation.

He planned to continue traveling around the world to deepen his plan, and his first destination would be the nearest Tianyun Immortal Sect.

As an authentic immortal sect, not everyone can enter the Tianyun Immortal Sect. In addition to the prestigious mountain protection formation to defend against foreign enemies, the interior is also heavily guarded. Even formal disciples have strict range of activities. But for Wang Zhifan, all of this is meaningless.

He is a person who can easily cross the barriers of the world, and the constraints of formations and restrictions on him can be completely ignored.

At this moment, he appeared in one of the important places inside the Tianyun Immortal Sect, the Hall of Hidden Powers, and was browsing around leisurely.

The so-called "Hall of Hidden Powers", as the name suggests, is the place where the sect's skills and manuals are placed. The reason why Wang Zhifan came here was to use it as a reference and lay a foundation for him to create his own skills in the future.

However, after reading the classics for a while, he could no longer hold back. On the one hand, he couldn't understand it very well, and on the other hand, there was too much content, which made him shake his head involuntarily.

"This cultivation method is really not something that can be easily understood. I might as well just give it my own free rein to avoid making a mess... No, I seem to have forgotten a helper, Xiaohong! Come out and work!"

Looking at his left arm, Wang Zhifan took out the smart watch from his sleeve and called out a dormant thing.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

The super artificial intelligence Xiaohong immediately appeared above the smart watch in the form of a little girl, and asked with a slightly surprised expression.

As a super artificial intelligence, she is not just a simple pile of program codes, but has independent consciousness and personality. So it was quite surprising to know that Wang Zhifan called her out from a typical mysterious side world. In the past, she basically only had work to do in the technological side world.

Wang Zhifan converted the contents of the jade slip in his hand into physical text, and asked Xiaohong to scan it while instructing him:

"Xiao Hong, although this is not a technological world, considering that you have been to many non-technological worlds, it is time to add some difficult work. I need you to make detailed records, deconstruct and analyze the contents of these exercises, and then create new exercises in a similar style. Can you do it?"

Xiao Hong showed a slightly hesitant look when she heard this, and replied:

"Boss, I don't fully understand the text you showed me now. Perhaps this project will take a long time... Also, can you please explain what the practice method is?"

"..."

For a moment, Wang Zhifan raised his hand and touched his forehead a little embarrassedly. He remembered that in the world where Xiaohong was born, there was no concept of so-called martial arts. This was a very unfamiliar thing to it.

However, at the moment, he only had Xiaohong by his side, who immediately waved her hand and said:

"The skills are what you see now. You can summarize their characteristics yourself, and then imitate and create a batch of similar ones. Don't pay too much attention to them, right? Anyway, just make them mysterious and unfathomable."

As he spoke, Wang Zhifan used his mental power to project the textual content versions of the other jade slips in the hidden power hall one by one, allowing Xiaohong to quickly count and study them. It seemed like he was cramming Xiaohong with knowledge, but in fact, with Xiaohong's information processing ability, this amount of content could be said to be a piece of cake. There were just some temporary difficulties in deeply understanding the content.

After diverting the issue of creating the technique, Wang Zhifan quietly left the Technique Hall and came to another important place in the Tianyun Immortal Sect, the alchemy room, to see for himself what the real immortal elixirs in this world looked like.

In order to recognize which one each elixir corresponds to, he also specially read the memory of the old pharmacist in the elixir room, which was much more convenient than in the Canggong Hall.

Unlike creating techniques, creating elixirs is too easy for him. The one-day foundation-building pill he gave to Wang Xiang before was made by him casually. The ingredients were completely different from the real foundation-building pills in this world, but the effect was far greater. After all, his personal strength level was too high, and his mythical chaos distortion was too strong, so it was easy for him to create some gadgets with specific effects.

"It seems that there is no need to do too much research on elixirs. Just make them when you need them. At most, you should pay attention to imitating the style of this world."

After spending only a short time in the alchemy room, Wang Zhifan left and prepared to stroll around the Tianyun Immortal Sect.

He used the laws of time and space to conceal himself throughout the process, resulting in no one being able to discover him. After all, many people who were close to him had their time stopped, so how could they know what he had done?

Being too strong can often be boring and lack interaction with the outside world, but Wang Zhifan has become more and more accustomed to it.

At this moment, he came to a heavily guarded inner courtyard of the Tianyun Immortal Sect. The courtyard was not big, but there was a three-meter-high black spire. It looked quite strange and attracted his attention when he walked here.

Then, an old immortal cultivator with a very powerful aura came with three elite disciples, stopped in front of the black spire, and said to them:

"Now I only have one Spiritual Transformation Pill in my hand. Whoever can be the first to pass through the eighteenth floor of the Demon Locking Tower today will get this pill! Hurry up and go in!"

As the old man finished speaking, three young disciples who were obviously powerful immortal cultivators flashed and turned into streams of light, entering the small door of the black spire and disappearing without a trace, as if they had gone to another world.

Wang Zhifan himself was standing next to the black spire, concealing himself with the laws of time and space. Even the powerful old immortal cultivator who was guarding here could not find his trace.

"The Demon Locking Tower? Is there a powerful demon in it? It seems like an opportunity to expand the influence of the Ascension Pavilion?"

Originally, Wang Zhifan had no interest in monsters. In his eyes, their only purpose was to kill them and get their equipment. But this copy was different. As he considered his own plan, an idea came to his mind.

So he immediately activated the power of space and entered the Demon Locking Tower to see if there was anything he needed.

But in this process, he might have been too relaxed and casual, and ignored the old immortal cultivator who was guarding next to him, causing the old immortal cultivator to instantly catch a hint of unusual fluctuations in the laws, and immediately his eyes showed alertness.

"What happened just now? Did someone sneak into the Demon Locking Tower? No, I have to check it carefully! I can't let any accidents happen to the three of you!" The powerful old cultivator then used his magic power to connect his mind with the black spire in front of him. He checked the interior of the Demon Locking Tower by controlling the magic weapon, conducting a detailed search layer by layer.

In fact, the Demon Locking Tower is a very powerful time and space magic weapon, and it ranks among the best in the entire Tianyun Immortal Sect. It has long been used as a cave container to restrain big demons for the actual combat training of inner disciples.

After Wang Zhifan entered, he quickly found the three elite disciples of the Tianyun Immortal Sect who had come in before, and discovered that the three were each in a different independent space, fighting against different demon enemies.

With the strength of these three people, the monsters in the first few levels could be destroyed in the blink of an eye, and they had a smooth journey all the way. It was not until the twelfth level that they encountered resistance one after another, and their progress gradually slowed down.

"It turned out to be a time-space treasure. It might have been very powerful to me in the past, but it is no different from a toy to me now. I can create one at will."

Inside the magic weapon, Wang Zhifan felt like he was strolling in a garden. He was not affected by the magic weapon's own internal laws of time and space. The so-called eighteen-level challenge could not even be triggered in front of him. He went wherever he wanted throughout the whole process, just like traveling.

At this time, he had arrived in front of the three disciples of Tianyun Immortal Sect and came to the sixteenth floor. The monsters bound by time and space on this floor were quite different from the previous ones. It was actually a huge peach tree with peach blossoms in full bloom. The petals fell with the wind, and the scene was quite beautiful.

But since this thing is trapped in the Demon Locking Tower, it proves that it is by no means a good thing. The more beautiful it looks on the surface, the more dangerous it is in reality.

Wang Zhifan didn't seem to care about this law. He quickly lifted his concealment and appeared under the huge peach tree. He reached out to catch a fallen peach petal and said calmly:
"Peach demon, do you want to leave this place?"

In an instant, the peach tree monster, which was originally intoxicated with its own beauty, was startled and almost jumped up by the sudden appearance of Wang Zhifan. All its branches then shook violently, and a large number of peach petals fell off the branches and circled in the wind, forming a high-speed rotating sea of ​​flowers, surrounding Wang Zhifan who offended it!
Wang Zhifan had anticipated the actions of the peach blossom demon. He did not launch a direct counterattack, but simply snapped his fingers, causing the sea of ​​flowers surrounding him to collapse instantly, and the high-speed rotating peach blossoms returned to the peach tree on their own.

"Your power is too weak for me, but you yourself may be useful to me. Let me ask you again, do you want to leave this Demon Locking Tower? If not, I will leave now."

As Wang Zhifan asked the second question, the huge peach tree was silent for half a second, and then suddenly turned into a red glow. A charming woman in a pink gauze dress walked out of the red glow. The woman walked to Wang Zhifan with a smile, bowed down, and replied in a very pleasant voice:

"Thank you for not abandoning me, my lord. I am willing to leave this place with you and serve you like a dog and a horse from now on."

"Hehe... I don't need you to do any hard work for me. I just hope that when you go out, you can serve as my ambassador in the demon world. If you do a good job, you will definitely get some benefits."

Wang Zhifan saw that the peach blossom demon looked very honest, and then said with a smile.

He knew that everything was just its disguise, but he didn't care. This monster couldn't make any waves in front of him. What he valued was its very special identity: a rare plant spirit, and a very powerful existence among its kind.

"Follow me. I want to recruit the two behind you to keep you company."

Waving his hand, Wang Zhifan then mobilized the power of time and space to take Peach Blossom Demon away from the sixteenth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, but at this moment, something strange happened!

Suddenly, an extremely powerful and sharp aura appeared out of nowhere and attacked Wang Zhifan's neck at a high speed. It turned out to be a top-level immortal sword with extremely strong power of laws wrapped around it!

"what!!!"

At this moment, the Peach Blossom Demon was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, letting out a sharp scream. He seemed to be extremely afraid of this terrifying fairy sword, even though the fairy sword was not targeting him.

However, Wang Zhifan's next behavior made it stop screaming immediately and turn it into a dazed look.

Because it saw Wang Zhifan simply grabbed the immortal sword that made it so frightened by just reaching behind its neck, and he grabbed the sharpest part of the sword with his bare hands. With just a few fingers, he turned the Tianyun Immortal Sword that roamed the world into a toy in his hand and suppressed all its attacking will!
At the same time, the powerful old immortal cultivator outside the Demon Locking Tower was also extremely shocked. As an elder of the Tianyun Immortal Sect, the old man had never seen anyone who dared to catch the Tianyun Immortal Sword with his hands, and he did it so easily. In an instant, he severed the spiritual connection between him and the immortal sword, and seized control of the immortal sword!

"This boy is so terrifying! But the true teachings and the immortal sword... must not be lost!"

In an instant, he felt that the situation was becoming very bad, but considering the threat to the true disciples and the consequences of the Tianyun Immortal Sword being taken away, he immediately gritted his teeth, turned into a stream of light, entered the Demon Locking Tower, and prepared to face Wang Zhifan himself.

Wang Zhifan knew he would come, so he stopped where he was, playing with the magic sword in his hand while waiting. Next to him stood the shivering Peach Blossom Demon who had just crawled up from the ground.

A moment later, the powerful old immortal cultivator who had been seen outside the Demon Locking Tower slowly appeared in front of Wang Zhifan. The reason why he came a little later was that he went to personally confirm the situation of the three true disciples first, and released the three true disciples from the Demon Locking Tower before coming here.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing into our Tianyun Immortal Sect?"

Faced with Wang Zhifan, who was playing with his sect's sword as if it were a toy, the old man felt a great deal of pressure at the moment and was ready for a tough battle. However, his words and momentum were not inferior at all, showing the majesty of an elder of the immortal sect.

Wang Zhifan, on the other hand, seemed too casual. He was seen swinging the Tianyun Immortal Sword up and down in his hand, as if he was playing with a children's wooden sword, and said to the old man:
"Old man, don't get too excited. I am the chief disciple of the Ascension Pavilion. I came to your Tianyun Immortal Sect just to borrow some things. You don't have to mind."

After saying that, he turned and headed towards the seventeenth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, making the Immortal Sect elder who was ignored so angry that his hair and beard flew.

"How dare you, thief! There is no one in my Tianyun Immortal Sect!!"

In an instant, the old man's whole body of spiritual power burst out, as if he was ready to fight with Wang Zhifan. In fact, he was very calm inside. He was just trying to confuse Wang Zhifan to find out his background, and at the same time buy time for other elders to come to support him.

But Wang Zhifan didn't want to cooperate with him at all. He just threw the toy-like Tianyun Fairy Sword in his hand back to the old man without looking back, and left a message:

"I'm returning this thing to you. Stop making trouble. If you continue to make trouble, I'll send you to the fairyland."

The simple and peaceful words contained a chilling murderous intent, which made the old man who had just reached out to catch the Tianyun Immortal Sword feel a chill in his spine, and he did not dare to act rashly for a while. (End of this chapter)