The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

The second question made Pudu Bodhisattva's doubts even deeper.

King Pan's behavior was so strange. Such a powerful person has never even seen other practitioners?

However, no matter how many questions Pudu Bodhisattva had, he could only answer honestly: "I have seen it before."

King Pan just wanted to confirm the first two questions. He had already guessed it. The most important thing was the third question.

"Where is the spiritual practice world?"

"What?"

Pudu Bodhisattva lost his composure and asked in silence.

This question really surprised her.

strangeness! How strange!

It feels strange for a powerful being to ask himself about his position in the world of practice.

King Pan said calmly: "I have some special origins. I don't tell you for your own good. You only need to answer my questions."

If Pudu Bodhisattva was still flesh and blood, King Pan would have been so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

If you offend the immortal, you will die without redemption!

So, after hesitating, she said: "Overseas, overseas! The little god has a benefactor, and he is a disciple of a sect overseas."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. What if it brought harm to the overseas practice community?

She raised her head and wanted to say something, but saw that the place where King Pan was standing was empty. There is only one line left on the ground: When the time comes, your wish will come true!

"As expected, Shennong is an expert. Shen Nong has seen the beginning but not the end. However, the method just now was a great opportunity, and there is no need to do it again."

As she talked, she thought of the pair of children who died early, and she couldn't say the next words.

Who wants to be a ghost if he can be a human being?

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Chapter 277 Three Islands Sea Area

The result surprised King Pan. He originally thought that the practice world in this world was in another interface, but he never expected that the practitioners in this world actually hid overseas.

He warned himself that he could no longer use the experience of the prehistoric world to look at other worlds. Different worlds, world rules, and civilized behaviors are all different.

Now that we know it is overseas, things are much easier: look for it!

The sea is vast and endless, and there are countless dangers in it that seem difficult to find. However, this is only for ordinary people, and for King Pan, it is not that difficult.

On the way to the East China Sea, King Pan showed the martial arts people in Middle-earth what it means to have profound skills.

With one step, he walked from the street to the end of the street, and with one jump, he moved from one peak to another. When he used Qing Gong, he quickly glided in the air, leaving behind an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

King Pan's physical fitness is so good that after practicing martial arts for just a few days, he has tens of thousands of years of skill. Is his internal strength comparable to the internal strength cultivated by people in secular martial arts? After so many years of skill, Pan Wang has brought it into full play, and even lower-level practitioners are no match for him.

Can a low-level monk lift a mountain peak with the palm of his hand and then crush it into pieces?

This is the reason why King Pan is unwilling to violate the laws of heaven and earth in this world to avoid causing some disaster. He came to this world to find opportunities, not to compete with others.

The East China Sea was blue and green for thousands of miles. King Pan stepped on the waves and walked along the waves towards the deep sea. His body became a sailing boat.

He believed that if he kept walking, he would be able to meet a cultivator. Once he met one, the gathering place for the cultivators would naturally emerge.

King Pan was not wrong. However, it took him more time than he expected.

After half a year of traveling in the East China Sea, exposed to the sun, rain, wind and waves, he finally saw a ray of light in his field of vision.

When he was in seclusion in the ancient times, hundreds of millions of years were regarded as nothing, and a mere half a year was naturally nothing. It's just that compared to the time he spent in the Eastern Continent, it was extremely long.

"Little friend, please come down and see me!"

King Pan used his inner power and issued an invitation to the sky.

As soon as his voice came out, it immediately turned into a violent storm, rushing towards the clouds and rolling towards the escaping light.

In the light, there was an eighty-year-old old man, a former casual cultivator. When he was flying at high altitude, he saw someone riding the waves and wanted to see what kind of person it was. Unexpectedly, he was met by King Pan. forced invitation.

"Wind-cutting swordsmanship!"

Cold light flew out of the old man's sleeves, and the clear light flashed towards Pan Wang's voice.

Unexpectedly, King Pan's sound wave faced the cold light and suddenly separated, one to the left and one to the right, spreading out and hitting the old man's ears.

Boom!

The true energy in the old man's body was turbulent, and he actually refused to obey his orders, and he was defeated without a doubt.

thump!

The poor old man fell towards the sea with his head down and his feet up.

King Pan's intention was not to hurt anyone. When he saw that the person was about to fall to the sea, he sent out an internal force to straighten the old man's posture and catch him steadily.

For the rest of his life, the old man's face was full of fear.

If he falls headfirst into the sea, there will be no place for his old face.

Only then did he see Pan Wang's true appearance and recall the methods Pan Wang used.

"Inner...inner power?"

The old man was stunned. His internal strength was the standard equipment of a mortal warrior. How could he, a cultivator, be defeated by a mortal?

In addition, that mortal uses his inner strength to control the waves and move forward. What a high level of skill this has!

The old man's scalp was numb and he suspected that he had fallen into the inner demon tribulation.

No matter how you look at it, mortal warriors cannot reach this level, right?

"My little friend, are you okay?"

King Pan's soft words rang in the old man's ears, awakening him from his meditation.

As a result, a very funny scene occurred. A young man called an old man his "little friend". Although it is said that King Pan is definitely qualified to call the old man "little friend".

When I heard this, the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

If Pan Wang is an old antique and an old monster, then things will be easy to explain. The senior master loves playing in the human world the most, teasing and teasing him is normal.

So, the old man forced a smile on his face and came to King Pan: "Senior, this junior is fine."

"It's okay!"

King Pan nodded and continued: "My friend, do you know the nearest gathering place for practitioners?"

Practitioners are not immortal cultivators. King Pan is still not sure whether the practitioners in this world are practicing immortality or martial arts.

He now knows nothing about the world of cultivation.

When the old man heard this, he felt relieved again. After working for a long time, he came to ask for directions.

He stretched out his arm and pointed to the northeast: "Senior, if you follow this direction and continue for thousands of miles, you will reach the Three Islands Sea Area. That sea area is controlled by the Taixuan Sect and the Dunyi Sect, and it is the area with the most monks. area."

King Pan asked: "Three islands in the sea? Which three islands are they?"

The old man replied: "Penglai Island, Yingzhou Island, Fangzhang Island!"

"Penglai, Yingzhou?"

King Pan was amused.

When he was in the prehistoric world, he searched all over the world for Penglai Island and Yingzhou Island, but he couldn't find them no matter how hard he looked. Coming to another world, Penglai Island and Yingzhou Island actually became a gathering place for monks, and were occupied by two sects. Where should we start talking about this kind of thing?

"Senior, can junior please leave?"

The old man didn't dare to express his anger and asked in a low voice.

King Pan suddenly spoke: "You don't have long to live! If one day you are going to die, and before you die, if you call out King Pan, Daozu, something unexpected will happen."

After he finished speaking, the waves changed direction, overwhelming the mountains, and carried him towards the Three Islands Sea.

This is Panwang's principle. If others help him, he will definitely get something in return. The old man answered his question with a little effort, and King Pan gave him blessings with a little effort.

"Pan Wang`... Daozu?"

After King Pan left, the old man looked at King Pan's background. His mouth was so big that he couldn't close it.

Dao Ancestor, there is also a Tao Ancestor in this world. Although it is not easy to compare with the Tao Ancestor in the prehistoric world, he is still an extremely important figure!

"No one in heaven and earth dares to offend the majesty of Dao Ancestor. Could it be that I really met Dao Ancestor? But how can Dao Ancestor not see things a hundred thousand miles away?"

The old man pinched his thigh hard, but still couldn't believe it.

King Pan swaggered without concealing his whereabouts, and the waves rushed towards his destination.

On this journey, he met many monks, some were curious, some were chatting with them for no apparent reason, some had ulterior motives, and some wanted to kill people and seize treasures.

King Pan was compassionate and returned all those with malicious intentions to the embrace of Mother Ocean, clearing up a large number of cancers in the world of cultivation.

Chapter 278 Lingxifang City

In the three-island sea area, islands are dotted all over the place, and countless monks gather here. They open caves and establish markets, which are deeply rooted here.

The first gathering place for practitioners that King Pan arrived at was called Lingxi Island. Lingxi Island is named after a large number of Lingxi living on the island. When the horns of Lingxi are ignited, the gas produced has a great nourishing effect on the souls of low-level monks, so it has become a place where casual monks linger.