Out of the woods, Qin Feng came to the nearest town to inquire about the news. He heard that his name had spread all over the fairyland, and even to other continents. He was surprised for a while, and immediately laughed and ignored it.

He carefully inquired about the news of Lingxian battle domain. He only knew it by chance, but he didn't know it very well.

After that, he went to another big city, where he found several high-level practitioners, who controlled by "Enchantment", "ten thousand dharmas controlling spirit" and magic, to find out the situation from them.

It turns out that the Lingxian battle area is quite famous in the Xianling continent. After all, there were too many Lingxian in ancient times. There was a strong immortal atmosphere, and there were many treasures used by Lingxian, even with Lingxian inheritance.

But the danger is also great, space turbulence, not to say, there are spirits floating, will attack and kill the entrants, there are other dangerous places.

It's true that fate is accompanied by danger.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the end of ancient times. There are tens of thousands of practitioners who dare to go there, but less than one percent of them can survive, and few of them can really get a chance.

In recent tens of thousands of years, there are few successful cases. In recent thousands of years, no one has been able to live to get out of the fairyland.

Although hearing these shocking news, Qin Feng was not frightened, but became more and more interested and curious.

He stayed there for another two days. After making some preparations, he set out and headed for Lingxian battle field.

It is located in the west of the central area, not too far from Qin Feng's big city. With the help of controlling animals, it will come to the outside of Lingxian battle area in most days.

It was a plain. It was quite open all around. The earth was light red. The air was full of strong immortal Qi, but it was a bit disordered and seemed to have some violent factors.

In front of Qin Feng's body, there stands a huge stone tablet with four big characters: "Lingxian battle field".

"Is this the battle field of Lingxian? It is said that the whole battle area is a circle with a radius of 10000 Li, occupying a large area here. And this is the only way out. " Qin Feng scanned the front and looked carefully.

There is an invisible border on the outside, which prevents outsiders from breaking in at will. It also has an impact on the vision. The sight can't penetrate it, and it's difficult to see the situation inside. The mental power is also hindered. If you want to forcibly explore, you will be attacked, which is extremely dangerous.

There is a forbidden area, once flying over, it will fall.

Qin Feng did not have any hesitation, walked toward the front, just in the step before, eyes can not help but toward the back of a glance, but did not stay.

When he came into contact with that layer of boundary, Qin Feng felt a resistance, which was equivalent to the power of lingzong, but it automatically shielded people below lingzong from entering.

However, the power of the border for Qin Feng naturally passed without any effort, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Shortly after it disappeared, a figure appeared in front of the stone tablet. Looking at the entrance, she seemed to want to look into it and see Qin Feng's figure. Unfortunately, she couldn't.

She wore a white skirt and white gauze to cover her face. She cherished the dream of the temple. Her eyes were shining with gold and holy light, but her eyes still could not penetrate the boundary and could not penetrate it.