After hearing Mu Yu's question, Feng Ziming ignored Yan Yuan. He twirled his beard and said, "little mu, do you know the source of God?"

Mu Yu's heart suddenly trembled. He had been longing for the land of God for a long time, but he didn't know how to go.

At this time, he was interested in hearing the source of God.

Mu Yu said: "the land of Shenyuan is known as the holy land of Xuanqi world. It is full of aura and rich in products. There are countless powers that can penetrate the heaven and the earth. It is said that one sect in Shenyuan is enough to destroy our whole Tiannan."

"Not bad."

Fengziming nodded in agreement, and then said, "in front of the land of Shenyuan, Tiannan can only be regarded as a place of poor and remote people. Do you know how to get to the land of Shenyuan?"

Mu Yu shook his head blankly.

Fengziming looked ahead with his eyes and twisted his beard to continue: "Xuanqi world is not an ordinary continent, but is composed of countless planes. The south of heaven is the small plane among the countless planes, and the land of Shenyuan is the largest plane in Xuanqi world."

"If you want to enter the mysterious world from Tiannan, you must have the ability to break through the plane barriers."

"I see."

Mu Yu finally knows the real composition of the Xuanqi world. No wonder some people struggle to move in one direction all their lives, but still can't leave Tiannan and enter the Xuanqi world.

Even the plane is not the same, even if you go on for a thousand years, you can't find the mysterious world.

Read so far, Mu Yu doubts: "what kind of ability does it need to break the plane barrier?"

At the moment, Mu Yu is most concerned about this issue.

"The cultivation of the holy kingdom."

Feng Ziming said faintly: "there are several weak barriers in each plane. As long as you tear them up, you can enter other planes. There is a weak barrier in the huangshuling mountains in the south of the sky, which can lead directly to the source of God."

"Holy kingdom?"

In his heart, Mu Yu was lost. Although his cultivation improved very fast, he didn't know how long it would take to reach the holy kingdom.

"But..."

Feng Ziming laughed and said, "if there are people in the holy Kingdom willing to help, it's OK."

Mu Yu's eyes brightened and asked, "is there anyone from the holy kingdom in the south that day?"

"No Yanyuan stood beside him and answered mercilessly.

"Your answer is too simple. You can't see any hope."

Mu Yu's eyes were dim again, but he was helpless.

"However, both of us have reached the realm of quasi holy king. Although we are still a little short from the realm of holy king, we can reach the realm of holy king in a short time by joining hands."

Speaking of this, Yan Yuan's face is full of pride.

As one of the only two quasi saints in Tiannan, he really has a proud capital.

"Well Can I go to the land of God

There was a rare flash of desire in Mu Yu's eyes.

"Ha ha ha If you can't even go, is there anyone who can go that day? "

Feng Ziming said with a smile: "ten thousand years ago, my Wuliang sect was the most powerful sect in the land of God. If it had not been for those things that happened later, my Wuliang sect would not have retreated back to the south of heaven."

"But there is still a holy thing left in the place of the source of God. So if you want to go to the place of the source of God, you still hope to find it back."

"Holy things? What sacred thing? " Mu Yu was puzzled.