Supreme Saint Of World

Under this overwhelming sea of creative concepts, Xu Zhenguo only had time to let out a single scream before he was drowned within. In the end, his eyes were still filled with deep shock and disbelief.    

He was shocked that there were so many Nan Tongtian. He couldn't believe that Nan Tongtian was already a super master in the Body Fusion realm. How could he actually make a move against a junior from the Outer Space Region?    

Where he had originally been standing, there was now an enormous gray cocoon on the ground. Like a dried up piece of ash, a faint cracking sound emitted from it, and the entire cocoon split apart on both sides. A man whose body was bright and clean, just like what had happened to Nan Tongtian, had already stood up, a grimace turning black and white on his body.    

There was a powerful aura of truth and falsehood on these two grimacing faces. As they appeared, the new Nan Tongtian gently brushed against his body, and a green robe appeared.    

After doing all of this, the new Nan Tong Tian moved his four limbs and let out a 'ka ka' sound. An early stage Spirit Transformation realm aura was released from his body and he simultaneously said, "Hehe, this realm is quite strong!" However, other than me, it's fine as long as I possess a true and false conception of the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall! "    

As he spoke, Nan Tongtian looked around him. On Nan Tongtian's body, different concepts flashed at the same time. And in the eyes of Nan Tongtian, the wailing souls of cultivators could be seen. It was extremely horrifying.    

"That human kid is called Chen Fan, right?" From what I can see, his aura is very unique, like a great magic talisman, but the speed at which he deciphered the concepts of other cultivators is too fast. I'm afraid he has some sort of special talent, either spirit body or spirit root … Hehe, I'll raise him for a while longer! "I'm really looking forward to the day when only the late Nascent Soul stage cultivators who have devoured each other and broke through the cocoon to become a butterfly are qualified to be my carrier!    

The group of Nan Tongtian let out the same words from their mouths. Their voices resonated with a monstrous might, but they were all suppressed by the green energy flow around them.    

"..."    

Just as Nan Tongtian had swallowed up Xu Zhenguo and obtained the creative concept within his body …    

Nan Tian had already brought Chen Fan and the others to a quiet pavilion near the peak of the mountain.    

"Chen Fan, there's still silence. You'll all be living here from now on!" "Don't forget to participate in the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall's Large Competition tomorrow!"    

When he finished speaking, he turned around to look at the other cultivators behind him, but his expression had already turned cold. With an indifferent expression, he said, "As for you guys, come with me. I'll arrange a flying boat for you!"    

"Sigh, I didn't expect so many of us to end up with only Chen Fan and Wordless Night!"    

"There's still Chen Fan. We can't take it anymore, but all of you can do it!" I hope that all of you can successfully turn into gods here and walk towards the peak of the cultivation world! "    

"When we have time, we will come back to see you!"    

"..."    

Although the group of cultivators had only known Chen Fan and Wordless Night for a few days and were about to part, their hearts were filled with a faint sense of parting. Each of them offered their blessings to Chen Fan and Wordless Night before following behind Nan Tian, dejectedly walking out.    

After arriving at the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall, the so-called geniuses finally recognized him. In the future, some of them would be defeated while others would struggle to become powerful. However, this was something that would come later.    

"Human Imperial City, Chen Fan!"    

Seeing that Nan Tian had left with the rest of the cultivators, Chen Fan stood at the entrance to the courtyard. He turned his head slightly to look at the wild black hair that stood by his side, and the fierce beast in his eyes.    

After all, if a large group of cultivators left, Chen Fan would have to live here with the two of them. Chen Fan would probably have to spend quite some time in the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall in the future.    

Hearing Chen Fan's words, he took half a step back without saying a word. His facial expression showed that he was struggling, but after a while, it eased up a little. However, when placed on his stiff face, it made him look like he was having a cramp!    

"Undying …" Mountain, No... "Words!"    

At this time, he opened his mouth slightly and nodded his head towards Chen Fan. He extended his slender and cold hand and lightly touched Chen Fan's palm. Then, he cautiously withdrew it.    

"Hehe, Brother Speechless, don't be too nervous. We will be living together in the future. If there's anything you need help with, you should help out a lot!"    

As he spoke, Chen Fan gently patted his shoulder, causing the latter to feel like his hair was standing on end. He wanted to retreat backwards, but he couldn't avoid Chen Fan's shoulder, so he was gently patted on his shoulder.    

After doing all this, Chen Fan walked into the inner part of the courtyard, leaving behind only Silence. He stood there dumbly, looking at Chen Fan, then looking at his shoulders, muttering to himself, "Chen …" "Mortal!"    

"I wonder what kind of power the Immortal Mountain is. It can actually cultivate people to be like vicious beasts. It can even make language problems!" If it were any ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have already gone mad! "    

Chen Fan let out a sigh as he entered the courtyard. At the same time, he looked towards the front and saw that the various spirit trees in the courtyard were swaying slightly in front of him. The sea of spirit flowers was swaying in the sunlight and a refreshing fragrance wafted into his nose.    

Beside the sea of flowers were two elegant attics, each was over three meters tall, separated by a suitable distance, neither too close, nor too pleasant a design. While pleasing to the eyes, one wouldn't have to worry about one's privacy being discovered, making Chen Fan admire the ingenuity of the person who designed the house.    

"As expected of the rank 4 sect, the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall. An ordinary residence like this is comparable to the cultivation treasure of a rank 2 sect!"    

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan walked forward a few steps and arrived at the house on the left. He turned his head slightly and saw that the person behind him had already entered the house, but he was clearly shocked by the scene in front of him. With a smile, he said, "Brother Silence, I'll choose this house on the left.    

With that, Chen Fan pushed open the door of the wooden house on the left, walked towards the wooden bed, and sat down cross-legged.    

And without a word, he just nodded his head and let out an indistinct sound, '... On the right side, he became a beam of light and instantly entered the room on the right side and began training as well.    

The moment Chen Fan, who was sitting on the left side of the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, the spiritual will in his mind spread out like a tidal wave. When he was certain that he had returned to his own room, his spiritual will moved to a spot ten meters away from his own room. At the same time, he extended his right hand, and a circle of magical symbols flew out from his body.