MTL - Yuan Tianzun-Chapter 328 Ten years, the birth of a monster (add more for 30,000 monthly tickets

  Chapter 328 Ten Years, The Birth of a Monster

   All battlefield strongholds have similar layouts and structures, so Wu Yuan is familiar with the road and walks in the exit passage.

   There were two other mighty teams leaving with Wu Yuan, and the larger one had about a hundred people.

   Another team also has more than sixty people.

   Most of these teams are below the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, and no more than 30% of them have reached the seventh level of the Purple Mansion.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Flying thousands of miles along the passage, hundreds of people came to the exit, and everyone stopped, waiting patiently for the gate to open.

  The channel door is opened every once in a while.

   "Fellow Daoist, are you alone?" One of the teams, led by a bald man with a saber on his back and wearing a loose robe, couldn't help but open his mouth to Wu Yuan.

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

   "Fellow Daoist, I feel that your cultivation is at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, so you dare to enter the main continent alone?" A purple-robed monk in another team also spoke, and his status seemed to be quite high in the team.

   Immediately.

  Many people in the two teams couldn't help but looked at Wu Yuan, a little puzzled, going alone? The Nine Layers of Purple Mansion?

   "What's wrong with Zifu Jiuzhong?" Wu Yuan smiled faintly.

"Fellow Daoist, you just came from the starry sky battlefield." The bald man said: "The main continent is different from the starry sky war base. .”

   "But the main continent often encounters several battles a day."

   "Oh?" Wu Yuan smiled.

   Fierce fighting? OK!

   "So, on the main continent, it's not easy to go alone." The bald man smiled and said: "My name is Yanquan, and I lead a group of brothers to go on a journey. If you don't dislike it, would you like to join my team?"

   Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile, join the team?

   "Thank you fellow daoist."

  Wu Yuan smiled and said, "However, I'm used to being alone, and I don't like joining a team."

   These people did not recognize themselves.

  Wu Yuan was not surprised.

  Holding Shenxuyu, within a range of thousands of miles from each other, can sense the breath of teammates, and at the same time perceive the names of teammates.

   But the level information will not be displayed.

   Ninth-level fighters are extremely rare in a war stronghold, but looking at the entire battlefield, they are not uncommon.

  In addition, countless participants came and went in batches.

   As a result, most of the participants pay at most a little attention to the ranking of the high-level powerhouses in this war stronghold.

  The entire battlefield ranking? Unless it is the birth of legendary warriors and king warriors.

   Otherwise, not many people care.

  Wu Yuan, on the other hand, has just arrived at the 'Continent No. 93' war base and has not yet killed any enemies, so he is not included in the ranking of this war base.

   "Okay, fellow swordsman Ming, be careful. If we meet again at the war base next time, let's talk about the old days." The bald man Yanquan said with a smile.

   At this time.

   "Brother, it's hard to persuade a good man to send a dead ghost, so why bother him." A tall and thin young man standing next to the big man couldn't help but said.

   "Shut up." Yanquan frowned and scolded, then looked at Wu Yuan, and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist, the subordinates are ignorant, so don't worry too much about it."

   "It's okay." Wu Yuan smiled and glanced at the tall and thin young man.

  Zifu triple.

  The tall and thin young man, after being scolded, dared not speak up, but still looked at Wu Yuan provocatively.

   "Fellow Taoist Yanquan." Wu Yuan didn't care at all, and said indifferently: "You know, how often does this exit channel open?"

"Generally speaking, it will be unlocked if there are enough 1,000 people." The bald man Yanquan said with a smile: "Except for the group that teleports and arrives every day, it is generally not enough to gather so many people, so under normal circumstances, it will be opened every hour. once."

   Wu Yuan nodded.

  It is different from the rules of the war stronghold in the starry sky.

  Suddenly, whoosh! Whoosh! Two streamers of black armor suddenly flew over from a distance, at an astonishingly fast speed.

"What's wrong?"

   "It's not time yet." Hundreds of people including Iwaizumi and the tall and thin young man felt a little doubt in their hearts.

  Generally speaking, the sergeants who open the exit of the passage will not come if there is no time or number of people.

   "Friend Mingjian Daoist."

"Mingjian Daoist, haha, you didn't even say hello to us. The general didn't know until he received the news from the temple." The two black-armored sergeants in the Void Refining Realm smiled and strode towards Wu Yuan, cupping their hands salute.

   This scene left everyone on the side dumbfounded and slightly surprised.

   Refining Void Sergeant.

   Salute to a purple mansion?

  In their impression, all the refining soldiers in the war stronghold have their eyes above the top, and they seldom have a good look towards them.

   And what did they hear?

  General?

  Most of these participants know that the generals, at least those of the Earth Immortal rank, know about this Zifu Ninth Layer cultivator? who?

   "Trouble both of you." Wu Yuan smiled lightly.

   "It doesn't matter." One of the black-armored sergeants smiled and turned his head immediately, his expression became indifferent: "Listen up, all of you."

   "The exit channel is about to open."

   "Everyone is lined up, don't worry."

  Hundreds of Zifu monks were so shocked that none of them dared to make a sound.

soon.

  The exit of the passageway that was originally closed, suddenly appeared countless secret lines, followed by a nearly transparent light curtain.

   "Ming Jian Daoist, please." The tall sergeant in black armor said.

   "Thank you." With a movement of Wu Yuan's figure, he turned into a streamer and rushed into the light curtain, leaving the battle stronghold quickly.

   Then.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Two large teams, plus three small teams that hurried over, more than 200 Zifu monks, just filed out and entered the light curtain one after another.

  Iwazumi led more than a hundred soldiers under his command to the void, and below was the endless vast land.

  Where is the shadow of Wu Yuan?

   "Brother, did I get into trouble?" The thin and tall young man said with some panic, "The sword that sounded just now seems to have a big background."

   "Don't worry, I don't think he is stingy." Iwaizumi frowned.

   "Brother."

   "I found it." Another white-robed woman standing on the side said calmly, with shock in her voice: "In the ranking list of the entire battlefield, there is a person named Mingjian among the top 1,000."

   "It's a ninth-level fighter!"

   There was silence.

   "Ninth order?"

  Yanquan was also extremely shocked, muttering to himself: "It is very likely that he is a peerless genius in the original witch world, no wonder he dared to venture alone."

   "Ninth-level fighter privilege, no wonder."

  …

   "It's really big."

  Wu Yuan stood in the void, the surrounding light was distorted, perfectly blending with the sky and the earth, covering his figure.

  This kind of shading can only make people invisible from a long distance.

  Zifu mountain and river monks, at close range, have the means to gain insight into the truth of the world.

  Wu Yuan looked down at the vast and endless land below: "The whole continent is close to a hundred billion miles?"

   Such a huge landmass.

   There are 4,000 battlefield strongholds all over the place. It can be said that every day, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Zifu monks are thrown into the two camps.

   Carry out a **** fight.

  Through life and death, only the strong can be forged.

  At the same time, the entire battlefield is rugged, and the super-large mountains that are often towering for thousands of miles can easily obscure the sight of the strong.

   Great for combat.

   "This is the battlefield that suits me." Wu Yuan grinned: "If you think about it, the blood fog will be accumulated to the limit soon."

   Hoo!

  With a thought, Wu Yuan's attire changed instantly. He used to look like a young man in white robes, but now he is a middle-aged man in red robes.

   "The strong of our own camp can perceive my name through the aura of Shenxuyu, but the enemy can't." Wu Yuan secretly said: "The Thunder Feather Temple detects my identity through the battle image of Shenxu Realm."

  If you are forced to explode with all your strength and use all your means, such as the Nine-Handed Flying Sword, with such a powerful Zifu Realm, there may only be two or three in the entire battlefield.

   Naturally, I can't hide it.

  However, as long as the enemy's strength is not too strong, Wu Yuan only uses some third-grade spiritual weapon flying sword to kill the enemy, and his strength is not exposed too far.

  The Temple of Thunder Feather couldn't judge at all.

"let's start."

  Wu Yuan chose a route at random, his eyes shone slightly, the magic of spiritual eyes had been activated, and he could easily see scenes millions of miles away.

  At the same time, the spiritual consciousness was scattered in a radius of nearly 100,000 li.

  At a speed of 'five hundred miles per second', he walked slowly all the way in the sky at a height of one hundred miles, exploring all the way.

   Wu Yuan did not summon the Lingbao warship, it was too arrogant and conspicuous.

   It is also not convenient to cover up the figure.

   Less than a quarter of an hour.

   "Huh? Twelve purple mansions? No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat." Wu Yuan's spiritual sense instantly sensed it.

   Whoosh! Wu Yuan immediately speeded up and rushed over.

  …

  Among the boundless mountains, a team of twelve people from the Zifu Realm was walking and exploring cautiously, restraining their aura as much as possible.

  Dare to form a team of more than ten people.

  They are at least the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, but on the main continent where there are countless immortal cultivators, they still dare not show any arrogance.

   "Be careful." The head of the six-meter-tall man, who was completely black and covered with black scales, said in a low voice.

  His voice is sharp and doesn't match his size.

   "Brother, we have been walking in this mountain range for two days. There is no special situation, and there are always fighting puppets in front of us to investigate first. The probability of encountering enemy attacks should be..." said the black-robed woman who followed him.

  Suddenly—

   "Wow!" "Wow!"

  Six terrifying earth-yellow streamers emerged, tearing through the void thousands of miles away. They were still thousands of miles away when they first appeared, but in the next moment, they were already in sight.

   "No!" The headed burly man in black scale armor stared angrily, and a sword just emerged from his chest.

   "Puff!" "Puff!"

   "Pfft!"

  A series of sounds piercing through the flesh and blood sounded, the flesh and blood exploded, and the six beams of light swept across the void for hundreds of miles in an instant, and then turned back to the void.

  Associated with it, there are also a large number of complete or broken magic weapons.

  The twelve Zifu monks, die!

"continue!"

  Wu Yuan waved his hand and put away the magic weapon in the sky, and continued to explore with his spiritual sense in the original direction.

  …

   Half a day later.

   Whoosh!

  Wu Yuan, who had been probing with his divine sense, stopped suddenly, and his eyes fell on the valley of more than 100,000 miles.

   "Four Void Refining Sanctuary?" Wu Yuan faintly felt the undisguised powerful aura.

"very nice."

"It took more than a long time to kill more than a hundred cultivators of the Purple Mansion, and the efficiency is too low." Wu Yuan's eyes lit up: "However, killing a strong man in the Void Refining Sanctuary, the accumulated blood mist is equivalent to There are hundreds of them."

   "Four, very good."

   Hoo!

  Wu Yuan took a step forward, wrapping himself with spiritual consciousness, restraining his breath at the same time, and walked out into the canyon soundlessly.

  In this canyon, a team of nearly a hundred people is celebrating unscrupulously.

"drink!"

   "Come on, fellow Taoist Gao Jin, drink, this time is thanks to you, if it weren't for you, we would not be able to kill that Taoist priest."

   "Yes, it all depends on fellow Taoist Gao Jin and fellow Taoist Qi Pu, come and drink." Three Taoist priests and a strong man in the sanctuary were drinking the carefully brewed celestial wine quite boldly.

  There are more than 80 Zifu monks who are also celebrating, and they seem to be a little bit less vigilant.

  The ordinary team in the Purple Mansion had to be cautious when they ventured across the main continent.

   But a team led by four experts from the Void Refining Sanctuary.

   It is definitely a very powerful team, and there are very few strong players who can make them retreat and fear.

  Naturally arrogant.

  Suddenly.

   "Huh?" Sitting on the first seat, the so-called Gao Jin Taoist priest, seemed to have sensed something, suddenly raised his head, and roared: "There are enemies!"

  Boom!

  Gao Jin erupted instantly, and the emerald green ice exploded and scattered. In the blink of an eye, with him as the center, the area with a radius of ten thousand miles was completely covered by countless ice.

  Like a world of ice and snow!

  The temperature is dropping sharply.

"enemy?"

   "Is there an enemy?" The other three Void Refining Sanctuary powerhouses also stood up in shock and anger, and their spiritual consciousness was released in a mighty manner.

   Hoo!

   In the void, a figure in a red robe was standing in the area of ​​a hundred miles around that layers of ice could not penetrate.

  He, covered in a red robe, could not see his face clearly.

  Obviously it was in the Purple Mansion, but the strands of khaki-yellow light circulating around made it impossible for the heavy cold light to penetrate.

   "Purple Mansion Realm."

   "Daoyu!"

   "He's a genius from the original witch world." The faces of the four experts in the Void Refining Sanctuary changed at the same time, they all knew what the Dao Domain meant.

   Knowing more about what the original witch world represents, it is the training ground for peerless geniuses as famous as the Immortal Palace, at least they all have the potential to become immortals.

  As for the dozens of Zifu monks, they were all terrified.

   "I am not from the original witch world." Wu Yuan responded with a smile.

"Your Mightiness."

  The Void Refining Realm expert named Gao Jin stood up, staring at Wu Yuan with cold eyes: "No matter who you are, we don't want to provoke you, so please leave."

  He is confident.

   But facing a mysterious genius, naturally he doesn't want to be troublesome.

   "Haha, you don't want to provoke me?" Wu Yuan showed a smile: "This is the battlefield of Wuxian, how can you not provoke me?"

   "I'm here, you have only two options, either fight and kill me, or be killed by me." Wu Yuan looked down at them.

   "Arrogance!"

   "What an arrogant boy." Gao Jin, Qi Pu and other four experts in the Void Refinement Sanctuary became angry instantly. They dared to fight for a long time on the Wuxian battlefield. Most of them put life and death aside.

"kill!"

  Gao Jin moved instantly, and saw big cauldrons appearing around him, a total of five big cauldrons, together with hundreds of flying swords, roared towards Wu Yuan.

   Almost at the same time.

"kill!"

   "Spirit attack." The other two experts in the Void Refining Realm did not hesitate to use the soul attack. This is their habitual method to deal with peerless geniuses.

   Strong combat power and high perception of Tao, but not necessarily strong spirit.

   "嗡~" "哗~" Two different spirit attacks, invisible and formless, crossed thousands of miles of void in an instant, and rushed into Wu Yuan's upper dantian palace.

  Wu Yuan's spiritual source is sitting cross-legged.

   Above his head, there was a golden tower floating, as if he had sensed something, this golden tower suddenly burst into endless light.

   With no difficulty, the spirit attacks of the two Taoist priests were destroyed.

   It is the soul-like spiritual treasure bestowed by Nanyin Shangxian—Jingshen Jinlou.

   "Soul attack?" Wu Yuan felt calm.

   There is no need for the black tower to make a move at all.

  Only relying on the "Sword Soul Source Light" and the Jingshen Jinlou that I have cultivated, I think I can resist all the attacks of the spirit under the immortals.

  The next moment, Wu Yuan made a move.

   "Wow!"

  A ray of khaki-yellow light emerged, and as soon as this light appeared, it was only a few miles in size, and then it exploded suddenly, spreading out overwhelmingly, and flying swords whizzed, impacting in all directions!

   As if opening up the world, it strangled the heavy cold light layer by layer, and quickly enveloped and attacked it.

   "This? Not good!" Gao Jin's face changed instantly. He manipulated the field, and naturally the most clear changes in the field.

  Facing Wu Yuan's sword domain, his domain was completely defeated.

   And you must know that Wu Yuan is at a disadvantage in terms of mana, which means that the perception of Tao is too much higher than him.

   "Escape!"

  Gao Jin retreated in an instant, wanting to flee.

  The other three Void Refining Sanctuary powerhouses, although their reactions were a little slower, also rushed in all directions.

   "Escape?" Wu Yuan looked down.

  Spiritual consciousness has insight into eighty thousand miles.

    "Wow!" "Wow!"

"go!"

  The four divine swords moved, each piercing the sky.

   Like bolts of lightning, they respectively killed the four purgatory sanctuary powerhouses who were fleeing in different directions.

   After a while.

   This super-large canyon, which had already collapsed by half, completely calmed down.

   Immediately, a stream of red light broke through the sky and disappeared quickly.

  …

"warn!"

   "Purple Mansion Realm, it is suspected that the high-level strength of the Void Refining Realm has exploded, and a comprehensive comparison of the battle video database, it is suspected that it is a ninth-level warrior who is slamming the sword." In the battle hall on the 36th battlefield, which belongs to the Thunder Feather Temple.

  The surveillance department quickly received relevant battle images.

"Closely!"

   "It is suspected that Mingjian has changed his appearance and clothing, but his fighting methods can't cover it up. If he wants to deal with the powerful, he must explode with all his strength."

   "Monitor where he appears." One order after another was issued quickly, but it was only 'monitoring'.

  Because, the senior management of Thunder Feather Temple has already issued an order, as long as Mingjian is not too crazy, there is no need to pay attention.

   And the so-called crazy!

  Usually refers to the 'War of Kings', that is, leading a large number of strong men to break through a war stronghold.

  …

   "Killed a batch!"

   "Sure enough, on the main continent, the killing efficiency is much higher." Wu Yuan once again turned into an old man in black robe.

  For a powerful immortal cultivator, only the breath of spirit is the only one, appearance and clothing? They are all random changes, and almost no flaws can be seen.

  The ever-changing, is the immortal cultivator.

   "In every battle, facing those Void Refining Realms, there is no need to explode the natal flying sword." Wu Yuan made a decision: "Otherwise, there is no pressure at all."

   Killing is to accumulate blood demons and reward source crystals.

   But also sharpen yourself!

  …

   Time passed day by day.

  For an ordinary cultivator from the Purple Mansion, wandering around on the main continent is a narrow escape.

  Even those who are strong in the Void Refinement Sanctuary have to be careful.

  But Wu Yuan was very comfortable.

   A group of purple mansion monks? He crushes easily.

  A strong man in the Void Refining Sanctuary, he often only uses dozens of third-grade spiritual weapons, flying swords.

  If he was dealing with three or five experts in the Void Refining Sanctuary, he would mostly fight for a long time to test his own skills before using the first-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword, or even the natal flying sword.

   In short, sweeping all the way!

   Kill all the way!

  No one can stop his full burst, even when he bursts with half of his strength, it is enough to sweep.

  In order to avoid being caught by Xianting.

  Wu Yuan has never had a fixed route or a fixed area. When the mood comes, he will stay in a certain place to kill wantonly, and maybe he will flee tens of millions of miles away immediately.

  Every ten days and a half months of fighting, I will go to the nearest war stronghold to sum up reflection and quietly understand the Tao for a period of time.

   Blood mist accumulates!

  The perception of Tao is constantly improving.

  His source crystal reward points are also soaring in the rankings of the entire battlefield. After only half a year, the accumulated source crystal rewards are close to 400 million!

   "Kill!"

   "This Mingjian has been killing like crazy."

   "Killing crazy."

"Perhaps, once in a while, a genius from the original witch world will come. Even if he reaches the rank of legend and king, it usually takes a long time. How many people are killing like him?" In the Blood Witch Temple, the four in charge of the 36th battlefield The angels and witches were shocked.

  They have been secretly observing Wu Yuan.

  However, they don't know.

   The top ten peerless geniuses in the fourth original witch world may not be inferior to Wu Yuan in terms of strength, but most of them are far behind in spirit.

   In terms of the efficiency of searching for the enemy, it is less than one-tenth of Wu Yuan's.

  …

  A vast mountain range, deep in the mountainside, there are huge caves here, and a Lingbao warship races the caves tightly.

  With Lingbao warships, even peerless geniuses of the same level cannot attack and kill them instantly.

  The quiet room of the warship.

"Ha ha."

   "Sure enough! My prediction is not wrong."

   "The stone pillars of the black pagoda have begun to devour again. The blood origin beads are not one-time treasures, but the earliest blood mist, which can be born continuously." Wu Yuan sat cross-legged quietly, sensing the movement in the upper dantian palace.

   His heart was full of excitement! joy!

  One drop of Blood Origin Bead has such a miraculous effect.

   What about the two drops of blood origin beads?

  Before in the Starry Sky Battlefield, even with the assistance of Pei He and Bing Roushui, it took nearly two years before the accumulation of blood mist reached its limit.

   And this time.

   Killing alone on the main continent, in just half a year, the accumulation of blood mist has reached the carrying limit of the upper dantian palace.

   "The second time, the absorption speed of the Black Tower Stone Pillar is obviously faster." Wu Yuan judged quickly.

  He devoted a little effort to observe.

  At the same time, most of the energy is still quietly deducing the mysteries of the way of longevity, trying to break through the shackles of the eighth layer of longevity domain.

   "Life is endless, and the source of wood returns to one... As long as you step into the ninth level of the Longevity Realm, you will not be far from realizing the true meaning of longevity." Wu Yuan felt calm in his heart.

  In the past six months, I have been constantly killing and sharpening, and I have been constantly enlightened.

  Add the inheritance of the Temple of the Tao last time.

  The Way of Longevity has been breaking through and progressing at an astonishing speed.

  Now, only with the way of longevity, Wu Yuan can rival the top geniuses of the same age in the original witch world.

   A few days later.

   "Om~" The second drop of blood origin beads slowly flew up from the stone pillar of the black tower, the mysterious aura is fascinating.

   "Huh!"

  With a thought in his mind, Wu Yuan controlled the blood origin orb to come to the source of his incomparably powerful soul.

   "Tick tock!" The blood source bead fell into it.

   Quickly integrate into the soul of the soul.

   "Boom~" Wu Yuan instantly felt unprecedented comfort in the soul, and the origin of the soul began to grow and transform at an astonishing speed.

   It's been a long time.

   "Huh!"

  Wu Yuan's consciousness completely woke up from that intoxicating feeling, and his powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the void.

  With a radius of 120,000 li, everything is under control.

"this?"

   "120,000 miles? How is it possible!" Wu Yuan was stunned, somewhat unbelievable.

because.

  In his cognition, the extreme point of the realm of spiritual consciousness is the perception of a radius of one hundred thousand miles, which is absolutely insurmountable.

   This is the iron law of the movement of heaven and earth in the underworld.

  Among all the information Wu Yuan knew, and even among the many classics he had consulted, there were no exceptions.

  This is the same as ordinary people who use countless treasures to live up to a thousand years, mountains and rivers to live up to ten thousand years, and immortals and witches to live up to a million years.

   This is the rule of heaven and earth.

  Even if one reaches the level of a celestial celestial shaman or even a star king, one must abide by the law of the movement of heaven and earth, which cannot be broken.

   "However, my spiritual consciousness." Wu Yuan was shocked in his heart, and he felt it clearly at this moment.

  120,000 miles, exactly!

   "Blood Origin Orb, can it break the limit of the rules of heaven and earth?" Wu Yuan's heart was full of turmoil.

  At this moment, he finally realized that the Blood Origin Orb was special, absolutely different from any ordinary treasure he had seen in the past.

To know.

  Even the so-called "legendary foundation-building treasure" like Jieshu, a treasure that even Master Kuachi praised quite a lot, follows the laws of the operation of heaven and earth and cannot be broken.

"this means."

   "Blood Origin Orb is much stronger and stronger than the Boundary Tree and the so-called legendary treasure."

   "It also shows that even if Master Kuachi wants to break the law of the heaven and earth, it may be extremely difficult." Wu Yuan truly realized the horror of the Black Tower.

   This is a real treasure.

  No Supreme Treasure.

   "Secret!"

   "It's also life-saving." Wu Yuan's heart has become extremely calm, and there is a cold sweat behind his back: "I have never revealed the secret of the Black Tower in the past, it is right, and it will be even more so in the future. It must not be revealed."

  In the past, Wu Yuan only felt that the black tower was magical and a treasure.

  But I never thought it would be so against the sky.

"Besides, according to what Shi Ling said before, the black tower I went to Dantian Palace doesn't seem to be the real black tower, so it's so heaven-defying?" Wu Yuan secretly said: "Then how can the real black tower be against the sky? "

   Wu Yuan quickly thought about it.

   "First, the secret of the Black Tower cannot be revealed."

   "Second, the secret of breaking the limit of spiritual consciousness cannot be revealed, otherwise, I can't explain it. This cannot be explained by 'high talent in spirit'." Wu Yuan is aware of the gap.

   Just like a common man, he grows to be two meters tall at the age of ten, which is due to his good genes.

  But if a person grows to a height of 100 meters at the age of ten, this is definitely not something that can be explained clearly by talent.

  Like a heaven-defying immortal, his combat power is fierce, comparable to that of a star master or even comparable to a star king. It is theoretically possible.

  However, if an immortal lives for 10 million years, this is not a talent.

"I'm only in the Purple Mansion Realm. My soul can transform into a primordial spirit, and even have multiple primordial spirits. This can all be explained by innate chance." Wu Yuan secretly said: "However, my spiritual consciousness has not transformed into a primordial spirit. Can you perceive 120,000 miles?"

   "Once leaked."

   "I'm afraid, if you praise Master Chi, you will try your best to find out the truth." Wu Yuan's heart has calmed down.

so.

  The power of spiritual consciousness must be restrained when it is released, and it can only be maintained at the limit of 100,000 miles!

  Wu Yuan felt this extremely tyrannical divine power, which was astonishingly majestic and powerful.

"and."

   "It seems that in terms of the quality of spiritual consciousness, it is much stronger than the ordinary Ninth Level of Void Refining and Ninth Level of Sanctuary." Wu Yuan thoughtfully.

because.

  When his spiritual consciousness swept across the void, he felt the surge of power under the material space layer seemed to be more obvious.

   The perception of space is stronger!

   "In terms of the clarity of the perception of high-dimensional space, I am afraid that the primordial spirits of the earth immortals and witches will not be much better than me." Wu Yuan was thoughtful.

  He truly realized the magic of the Blood Origin Orb.

  The blood mist when he was young made his body transform step by step, and finally created an extremely powerful body, which allowed him to become a second-class witch base.

  The Blood Origin Orb, on the other hand, transforms the soul step by step, reaching an unimaginable state, and even breaking the limit of the heaven and earth.

   Hoo!

  Wu Yuan stood up, stepped out of the Lingbao warship, and with a wave of his hand, put the Lingbao warship into the magic treasure storage.

   "If the second drop of blood origin bead can be born, the third drop should be born!"

   "The second drop is so magical."

   "Once the soul is fused with the third and fourth drops? Will my soul transform further?" Wu Yuan had a longing in his heart.

  Breaking the limit of the operation of the world, this kind of heaven-defying opportunity must be seized.

  Boom!

   Wu Yuan directly rushed out of the mountains, and immediately his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out in a mighty way, covering a radius of one hundred thousand li.

quickly.

  Wu Yuan started a new round of sharpening and hunting, but he respected one thing—restraining the explosive expansion of spiritual consciousness.

  …

   Time passed, year after year.

  The geniuses of the top forces of all parties usually spend several years to decades in the battlefield of fairy witches.

  Wu Yuan also spent ten years in the main continent of No. 36 Fairy and Witch Battlefield.

   Today.

   It has been twelve years since he came to the Immortal Witch Battlefield, and his age has also reached seventy-two years old.

   During these ten years.

  Accompanies Wu Yuan to kill and fight again and again.

  Even if he changes his body shape again and again, and relies on his strong spiritual sense, he can fight whenever he wants, and fight whenever he wants, so very few strong people in the two camps really know him.

But.

  The word Mingjian still resounded throughout the No. 36 battlefield, and almost all the participants who came to the battle remembered his name.

   Even, the name of 'Singing Sword' has been spread in many other battlefields of Wuxian.

because!

  In the territory of Cangfeng Wu, everyone can check his name on the "battlefield ranking list":

  First: Crying Sword, Legendary Warrior, accumulative source crystal rewards 2.9 billion

  Second: Wang Jianmu, a legendary fighter, with a cumulative source crystal reward of 1.3 billion

  …

  Singing Sword not only met the requirements of a legendary warrior, but far surpassed it.

  The cumulative source crystal reward is twice that of the second place.

   Even.

  Looking at the eighteen battlefields of fairy witches, Wu Yuan is the absolute number one among all the hundreds of legendary fighters participating in the battle.

   Far ahead of the first!

   Moreover, his cumulative source crystal rewards are still soaring at a rate of 200 to 400 million source crystals per year.

   Not seeing the slightest stop.

   Killing a strong man in the Void Refining Sanctuary will only reward one million source crystals. One can imagine how many strong men he has killed in the past ten years.

  The countless powerful people from the Immortal Court camp killed on the 36th battlefield were terrified, and even fled the main continent on their own initiative.

"unbelievable."

   "This Mingjian is too scary."

   "Legendary fighters? Even those king fighters in history, whose accumulated source crystal rewards are so exaggerated?"

   "Killing, such crazy killing, won't his mind be twisted?"

   "Mind distortion? His Dao heart is probably as solid as a rock, and his heart is unshakable after hundreds of millions of killings. Once such a strong person grows up, he will be absolutely terrifying to the extreme."

"monster!"

   "How could he kill so quickly? In history, most of those rewarding source crystals that accumulated more than 2 billion have experienced 30, 40 or even 100 years of killing."

   "How long did he use it?" On the side of the Cangfeng witch world, many earth immortals, upper immortals and even heavenly immortals who were in charge of monitoring the battlefield were shocked.

   "Since the opening of the eighteen low-level witch fairy battlefields for nearly a billion years, trillions of creatures have been killed. The highest reward source crystal set by our Wuting camp is 3.1 billion."

   "That is a peerless evildoer who has practiced for hundreds of years, and has comprehended a median law to the sixth level of true meaning."

   "I don't know if Mingjian can break this record."

   "It's only a matter of time before he breaks, and it depends on whether he is willing." Both the Wuting camp have reached a consensus.

  This Mingjian must be extremely powerful, otherwise, the killing efficiency would not be so terrifying.

  …

  This incident, although not shocking the entire world, also caused a great disturbance. Many super existences in the Cangfeng Witch Realm and Hengyang Immortal Kingdom all paid attention to Mingjian.

   Remember the name.

  Of course, it is more concerned by the super existence of Hengyang Immortal Realm. The high-level forces of all parties in the great world basically know that Mingjian comes from Hengyang Immortal Realm.

"who is he?"

"never heard of that."

   "With such strength and killing efficiency, he is definitely the most monstrous genius, and he must focus on training."

"Also, I should tell him to stop. The Thunder Feather Temple must be going crazy and want to hunt him down, so don't fall." Some super beings in Hengyang Immortal Realm were discussing in private, but they still didn't know Wu Yuan's truth. identity.

   It's all just guesswork.

  After all, so far, Mingjian has not left the battlefield of fairy witches, so it is naturally difficult for all forces to intervene.

  …

"Kill him!"

   "It's a disgrace."

   "Letting a cultivator from the Purple Mansion kill wantonly, the reward source crystal ranking of the Wuting camp is the killing ranking."

   "Letting him break the record represents the incompetence of my Thunder Feather Temple." This is the roar of a star king in charge of the low-level fairy witch battlefield in the Thunder Feather Temple.

  The roar made the angels in charge of the No. 36 battlefield tremble.

  When Wu Yuan's reward source crystal exceeded 2 billion, it was actually known by the Thunder Feather Temple, and they had already given up the strategy of "ignoring it" and started to prepare to hunt again.

   Even.

  In the Immortal Palace Zifu Mountains and Rivers Realm, the top ten geniuses were dispatched to the No. 36 battlefield to cooperate with a group of Void Refining Sanctuary powerhouses.

   Searched for three full years!

   As a result, nothing was found.

  Mingjian's whereabouts are erratic, like a prophet, killing each time, avoiding these powerful hunting teams.

   No matter how angry the senior management of Thunder Feather Temple was, they could only hold back.

  …

  In battlefield No. 36.

  The main continent, an inconspicuous wasteland, hundreds of miles underground.

  Inside the Lingbao warship.

   "The last time the eleventh drop of the blood source bead was fused into the soul, it seemed that my spiritual consciousness had reached the growth limit and I could not continue to break through." Wu Yuan sat quietly on the jade platform.

   There was a hint of expectation in his heart.

   "This time, can the twelfth drop of the blood source bead make my spiritual consciousness break through and enter the primordial spirit realm?"

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