"How could this happen? Isn't cultivation unable to improve after taking the divine fruit? Why has your cultivation improved? If you go on like this, you still seem to be able to practice independently? It is not limited by the divine fruit. "

The ancient wind has changed color. If you can continue to practice after taking the divine fruit, won't it be safe for everyone to take it? If it goes on like this, who dares to be the enemy of his Qingtian divine court?

"Where is elder okra? Is there any improvement in her accomplishments? "

This is the most concerned problem of ancient customs. If okra's cultivation is also improved, it shows that this method is feasible. People in the Qingtian divine court can rely on the divine fruit to enhance their cultivation.

"Master, I'm here!"

As soon as the voice of the ancient wind fell, the voice of okra came from outside the hall. Then, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped into the hall. It was okra.

"You... Your accomplishments have also improved?"

Seeing the smell of okra, the ancient wind was startled.

"Yes, sect leader, I have also improved my cultivation. In these two months, I have reached the peak in the early stage of my childhood and stepped into the middle stage of my cultivation." Okra bows to the ancient wind and answers with excitement and excitement on her face.

"Why? Isn't it impossible to improve? "

This point is very clear in the ancient wind's heart. Small fire rushed from the virtual God to the great saint cultivation by relying on the divine fruit. But two years later, Xiaohuo's cultivation has not made any progress at all.

"Leader, we owe a miracle medicine on our island. It is that miracle medicine that gives us the ability to continue our cultivation." Ma Jun replied.

His eyes are full of excitement and excitement. In the future, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to set foot in a higher field of martial arts.

"Which divine medicine has such powerful effect?" The ancient wind was also excited and couldn't calm down completely.

Divine medicine is an anti heaven thing. Different divine medicines often have different effects. Under normal circumstances, divine medicine is the treasure of a sect. A divine medicine can often continuously transport top talents to a sect.

Like the divine lotus of Xingchen Pavilion, the disciples of Xingchen Pavilion can practice their physique there to make their physique more perfect and stronger, so as to ensure that there is an endless stream of talents in Xingchen Pavilion and talents come out from generation to generation.

"Hui sect leader, it's the gourd god vine! We practice in front of that divine vine and get twice the result with half the effort. We won't be affected by the divine fruit at all. "

"OK, I'll give you the divine vine to take care of later. Including the other two divine medicines, it is listed as the highest level protection object of our Qingtian divine court."

"Yes!"

Needless to say, the two people also know the value of the divine medicine. They will divide the location of the three divine medicines into forbidden areas. Even if they want to enter, they have to be restricted and strictly managed.

"Yes!" Gu Feng nodded with satisfaction, which solved one of his biggest worries.

"Send orders and let everyone gather here. Let's tidy up and get ready to go to the Holy Land!"

……

More than 20 people gathered in the demon temple. The ancient wind was not stingy. They took out more than a dozen divine fruits harvested in the past two months, all of which were at the peak level of the divine king.

"Come on, if you want to wander the holy land, how can you do without the cultivation of the God King? Those who are not the king of God, one for each, then clean up and follow me to the Holy Land! " Anyway, with gourd and rattan as the guarantee, the ancient style will have no worries. It's OK for everyone to take divine fruit to enhance their cultivation. In this way, these people have restrictions. No matter where they go, they have to return to the island in the end.

"Thank you, sect leader!"

Everyone was very happy. Everyone came forward and received a divine fruit, but Wang Shihai remained unmoved.

Although the gourd god vine on the island can solve his worries, Wang Shihai is an inspirational person who wants to wander into a fairy road. He can't stay on the island all the time. Therefore, he won't improve his cultivation in this way.

Ancient customs are also well-known, so they are not forced, because even he himself has not taken them.

In the hall, the lights flickered one by one, and the cultivation accomplishments increased sharply. Finally, except for the ancient style and Wang Shihai, everyone's cultivation reached the peak of the God King.

After careful consideration, the two leaders of Qingtian divine court have the lowest cultivation

It's embarrassing. It's really embarrassing. But there's no way. Gu Feng himself has always resisted this way of improving cultivation of foreign objects. He will never take the fruit of God.

Everyone is ready to leave, but a new problem arises. What about the island? This is the stronghold of Qingtian shenting. There are three divine medicines here.

But after being trapped for so long, everyone wants to leave, and who is willing to stay to look after the house?

Finally, Ma Jun and Qiukui, the two elders, gave a sigh. They were willing to stay to look after the house in the name of seclusion and promotion.

Another problem appeared, that is the demon temple. Do you want to take it away?

Demon temple, it's an immortal treasure. Ancient wind has lived on this treasure many times. Isn't it a pity to put it here?

However, all the palaces of the Qingtian divine court are built around the demon temple. The demon temple is the symbol of the Qingtian divine court. How can it be taken away at will?

Entangled for a long time, the ancient wind finally gave up. He planned to leave the demon temple here. Since he chose to teach here, this is his "home" and he will often come back in the future.

"Go, go, target sanctuary!"

The ancient wind roared and felt very happy. The rest of the people roared and were very excited.

Trapped at sea for a full year, everyone is tired and everyone wants to leave.

Except for the ancient wind, the twenty people were collected into a five-color tripod by the ancient wind, and he himself flew through the wasteland sea normally.

The two elders, Ma Jun and okra, looked at the ancient wind leaving from afar, which was unspeakable bitterness in their hearts. They have been trapped for a year, how can they not want to leave? However, since the sect has been established, there must be sect rules. This is the headquarters of the Qingtian divine court, so it must be looked after, otherwise it will not be a deserted place?

When the hearts of the two people were suffering, the voice of the ancient wind floated from a distance: "two elders, guard the mountain gate at ease. Soon, I will turn around and let you go out to relax."

"Thank you for your understanding. We will certainly live up to the great trust of the sect leader. We will guard the mountain gate. You can wander into the holy land at ease!"

They roared in the direction of the ancient wind leaving, with warm hearts. Although their religious leader is young, he still has a fine heart and knows how to sympathize with his subordinates.

The ancient wind locked the direction of the holy land through the regional map in the space treasure ship given to him by ziyunhe, the ancestor of Zifu. Although he saw many turbulent waves and various tornadoes on the way, he couldn't get him after all.

After flying for five days, a "black line" appeared at the end of the line of sight of the ancient wind.

Ancient customs know that it is a continent, that is a real continent.

Trapped in the barren sea for a year, he finally saw the real continent.

That's the Holy Land!