The 101st door opens

  Ouch...

  The wooden door opened with a creak.

  Ding Yan, dressed in a blue robe, walked out of the cabin and stood on the deck, taking a deep breath. As he opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashed at the bottom, and an overwhelming aura burst forth with Ding Yan as its center. In an instant, Ding Yan felt that everything before him had changed - the flowing air, the distant land, the noisy crowd.

  Merging with heaven and earth, this is the first time Ding Yan has carefully observed the world after passing through a calamity of scattered immortals.

  Every time a Thunder Tribulation passes through one layer, it will produce a change and merge into the heavens and earth, which is exactly the mark of a scattered immortal's tribulation.

  After a long time, the sharpness in Ding Yan's eyes gradually faded away, and the intimidating aura also returned to calmness. On the deck, the originally noisy crowd had already quieted down, and the gaze towards Ding Yan revealed a deep sense of reverence.

  The awe of the weak for the strong.

  High places are cold, the strong are always lonely. Because the weak will admire him, will fear him, but absolutely will not become his friends. Looking at these people in front of him, a hint of melancholy flashed through Ding Yan's eyes, after a thousand years of cultivation, he had long been accustomed to this loneliness.

  "Is the immortal master leaving?" The handsome young man suddenly plucked up his courage and stepped forward.

  Ding Yan stared blankly, looking at the handsome young man, a hint of a smile appeared on his lips "What's your name?"

  "Awesome!"

  The handsome young man had bright eyes and no fear in his eyes.

  Han Shuo...

  Ding Yan nodded slightly, then bent his finger and pointed. A green light appeared, following Ding Yan's straight line, and merged into the young man's brow. This green light was formed by compressing the memory of Lianhuagu's skill in Ding Yan's memory, which is a kind of inheritance of memory.

  After doing all this, Ding Yan didn't look at anyone else again, his sleeves fluttered, turned into a stream of light, and flew to the distance.

  "I'll give you a chance to escape, how far you can go depends on yourself..." Ding Yan's voice echoed in Han Shuo's mind.

  The young man named Han Shuo stood there in a daze, his mind filled with countless pieces of information, and it wasn't until much later that he finally came back to himself.

  Looking around, the boat had already docked.

  Many fellow disciples have already disembarked, only his closest younger brother is still standing by, anxiously waiting.

  "Senior brother, you're awake!" Seeing Han Shuo regain consciousness, his junior brother exclaimed in surprise.

  Han Shuo nodded and then looked up, gazing in the direction where Ding Yan had disappeared. Suddenly, he knelt down and kowtowed three times with a loud thud.

  "Disciple Han Shuo, thanks Master for teaching me the way!"

  ......

  Ding Yan flew west for half a day, until sunset, before finding a deserted island to land on.

  On the desolate island, there was only a bare stone mountain, devoid of any vegetation. After Ding Yan landed on the stone mountain, his divine sense spread out and instantly enveloped the entire island. As a scattered immortal, Ding Yan's divine sense range had expanded by more than double, and after his soul, an extremely rare pure Yang energy was revealed.

  Withdraw the immortal sense, Ding Yan flew to the foot of Shishan Mountain.

  A slap was slapped out.

  A blue-colored yuan force transformed into a conical power that struck the stone mountain, and a cave suddenly appeared out of thin air.

  "Here, it should be enough for me to retreat......" Ding Yan came to the isolated island, and it was to retreat and meditate, while stabilizing his realm, he could also slowly nourish the quiet Tianling tree. As long as this precious tree thoroughly recovered its vitality, Ding Yan would no longer worry about the problem of spiritual energy.

  As for the Supreme Elder of Lianhuagu's words about the opening of the Heavenly Gate, Ding Yan is now completely uninterested. What he wants to do most at the moment is to restore the vitality of the Silent Heaven Spirit Tree.

  As he walked into the cave, Ding Yan glanced around and flicked his sleeve. A shapeless gust of clear wind swept away the remaining debris from the stone cave.

  After cleaning up the cave, Ding Yan walked out of the cave again, took out dozens of talismans from his sleeve, arranged them in order, and finally returned to the entrance of the cave, personally carving out ten first-class talismans that were connected together.

  After all this was done, Ding Yan slapped his right hand, and a stream of yuan force surged into the talisman through his palm.

  After absorbing the yuan force, the runes finally connected with each other, and a layer of gray mist rose on the huge rune array. The thick mist spread out, covering the entire isolated island in just a few breaths, and the original location of the cave also disappeared. Only a broken stone was left at the original site, as if it had been naturally weathered, without any signs of anything unusual.

  Ding Yan observed for a while and made sure there was no hindrance before walking back into the cave again.

  With a wave of his sleeve, the light flowed and transformed, and a small withered yellow tree appeared in the cave. After the small tree appeared, the spiritual energy inside the cave became much denser. This small tree was the quiet heavenly spirit tree that Ding Yan had obtained from Huang Quan Old Immortal's storage space that day.

  "Quiet Heaven Spirit Tree, must absorb the power of water from the outside world to survive..." Ding Yan recalled the records about Quiet Heaven Spirit Tree in the Lingbao Scripture.

  On that day, in Huang Quan's storage space, the Ji Tian Ling tree was indeed growing next to a dry spiritual spring.

  Thinking of this, Ding Yan flipped his left hand over.

  A surge of blue energy gathered on the palm, condensing into a blue sword aura.

  "Open!" Ding Yan's eyes flashed.

  A palm slapped on the ground of the cave mansion.

  Rumble...

  The blue sword energy instantly penetrated the entire stone mountain, and directly pierced through the entire isolated island. The blue sword energy slowly dissipated after entering the deep sea for nearly a thousand meters. One calamity scattered immortal, divine power compared to before unknown how many times stronger, raised hand between, can open mountains and crack the earth.

  After the deep pit appeared, the roots of the quiet Tianling tree grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Between breaths, I sank into the deep sea...

  This tree is extremely vigorous, and most things in the storage space are broken, but it has miraculously survived.

  After Xū Gēn was like the sea, the breath of the Jì Tiān Líng Shù began to slowly recover. The speed was very slow, but for Dīng Yán, it was already enough.

  "I should be able to enter the Ninth Layer of Void Heaven now..."

  After becoming a loose immortal, Ding Yan had never entered the Illusory Nine Heavens. Firstly, loose immortals who hadn't crossed the Thunder Tribulation could only stay at the periphery of the Illusory Nine Heavens. Secondly, Ding Yan had always disregarded the so-called Illusory Nine Heavens.

  However, after seeing the power that withstood the ninth heavenly thunder, Ding Yan finally understood that the Illusory Ninth Heaven was not just a simple place for refining the Xianyuan and cultivating the soul. There may be deeper secrets hidden within.

  He sat down cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

  In the silence, Ding Yan's breath gradually dissipated, until finally it was as if he had sat down and disappeared completely.

  In the depths of his soul, consciousness gradually separated from his body, and in the end, even a large part of his soul followed him out. His soul had escaped!

  The moment the soul walked out, a void power ran through the heaven and earth, as if it had traversed countless spaces, and formed a stone gate above Ding Yan's head.

  "Is this the change that occurs when communicating with the illusory nine heavens through one's own strength?" Ding Yan's soul floated above his body, gazing at the stone gate that had swung open, his eyes narrowing slightly...