Help! This savior is too stupid!

Three questions, one by one, Jiang Bai said, "I am Jiang Bai..."

The moment he answered, the two consciousnesses fell silent at the same time, no longer paying attention to Jiang Bai.

Obviously, they didn't think that this new Heavenly Emperor named 'Jiang Bai' was any different from the previous Heavenly Emperor.

There is nothing to talk about with such a short-lived and hopeless guy, it will only waste your time.

It is normal for the three insect-level masters to look down on a new Heavenly Emperor. After all, not everyone is the Sky Emperor or the Martial Emperor.

To gain the respect of the Death Forbidden Land, you must rely on your own strength, not your words.

And Jiang Bai did not show anything worthy of the respect of the three insect-level masters, so he was naturally despised.

Jiang Bai knew this very well, so before the negotiation, he deliberately put down the Overlord Spear and even concealed his own aura, making himself look as weak as the Ghost Emperor.

Fishing is a matter of practice.

"Don't want to talk, right?"

Jiang Bai smiled, since you don't want to talk, don't blame me.

He jumped directly into the three-color pool, immersed in the immortal substance, and began to practice.

The last consciousness, seeing Jiang Bai's action, was inevitably disappointed.

Short-sighted people were blinded by the immortal substance in front of them. They only knew to plunder the immortal substance, and they didn't even have a little patience. They didn't even think about what price they would have to pay to take away these immortal substances...

The balance that Yu Tiandi had created with great difficulty, once it was broken, Yu Tiandi's years of hard work would go to waste, and this guy named Jiang Bai, although he could gain temporary benefits, destroyed the foundation of ten thousand years!

The previous Yu Tiandi chose such a short-sighted, weak and incompetent guy to take over as the emperor?

There is really no one in the Pure Land...

The last consciousness was very disappointed with Jiang Bai, and lost the last bit of luck. Like the previous two consciousnesses, it fell silent.

The three insect-level strongmen had the same idea-wait for the next Pure Land Emperor.

In the three-color pool, immortal matter continued to flow into Jiang Bai's body, repairing his internal injuries.

He had fought many battles before, and although he survived by relying on the remains of the cicada, he was still seriously injured. Many parts were hastily treated, but the injuries were only temporarily suppressed, not eradicated.

If these fatal injuries were left, for Jiang Bai... it seemed that there was no difference?

When he fought with the Remnant Emperor before, Jiang Bai confirmed one thing, that his life was actually hanging in the air and could be lost at any time.

The injuries on his body were more terrible than others imagined. How terrible were they?

Even Jiang Bai, who was invincible under the insect-level strongman, could not find out where the injury was!

Unable to find out, unable to treat, and could die at any time...

Jiang Bai's current situation was like walking on a tightrope on a unicycle, drawing a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand, holding a pen in his mouth and reciting the preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng, and a steamroller on his head.

In this case, Jiang Bai did not give up. He first repaired the fatal injuries on the surface, and then tried to improve his strength to repair the fatal injuries that he did not know about...

The immortal substances in the three-color pool are of high quality and large quantity. They are also the enemy's immortal substances, so Jiang Bai naturally has no need to be polite.

The only trouble is that these immortal substances have extremely deep personal imprints. If they are in the hands of others, it will take a lot of effort to just erase these marks.

Jiang Bai, who holds the word [Fan], does not need it. He directly erases the opponent's personal imprint and uses it for his own use. At the same time, he can also increase the refining level of the word [Fan].

Repair injuries... refine words... fill the gap... expand the Yin-Yang life and death world...

There are too many places where Jiang Bai needs immortal substances!

In the three-color pool, every insect-level strongman has put in immortal substances worth at least 1 million divine power, and once the pool water drops, they will immediately replenish it.

For Jiang Bai, this three-color pool is like an unlimited buffet, without any politeness.

The fatal wound left by the battle... has been repaired...

The character [I], ninety-nine refinements.

The characters [Fan], [Qi], and [Ren], sixty refinements

The character [循], ninety-nine refinements!

In the previous battle, Jiang Bai had originally raised most of the characters to sixty refinements. For the character refinement, sixty refinements is a big threshold that cannot be easily crossed.

The characters [Fan], [Qi], and [Ren] are all stuck at sixty refinements. The first two characters are easy to understand, but the third character is stuck. The Yin-Yang fish feels very wronged. If it had let it slap the fate twice more, the character [Ren] would not be stuck at sixty refinements...

The character [I] is because the Emperor Kong Tian blew up [Heaven's Will], and the luck of the Zero Realm was suddenly vacant. Most of it was swallowed by Jiang Bai, and the progress of the fate recovery was directly pulled to 99%!

As for the character [媪], it was an unexpected surprise. Because of the successive battles, Jiang Bai killed many burial masters, and the Dao Fruit refined by the character [媪] was all used to increase the number of refining layers.

The two 99-refined mantras are undoubtedly the focus of Jiang Bai's attention. Once they are refined a hundred times, his combat power will be greatly improved.

There are hundreds of invincible beings below the insect-level strongmen. Jiang Bai still needs a lot of room for improvement. At least now, he has less than a 10% chance of winning against Emperor Wu Tian.

More refinement is needed!

"The 100-refined word [I] requires the full recovery of destiny."

Jiang Bai has no hope for this for the time being. Destiny is still 1% short. It's not that the luck is not enough, maybe it's destiny.

Everything is too much or too little, and so is destiny.

"As for the word [忪], I can break through the Hundred Refinements at any time..."

The effect of raising the word "媪" to a hundred refinements is determined by how many strong men are killed. The more powerful Jiang Bai kills, the greater the improvement of the word "媪"!

Each mantra has only one chance to be refined a hundred times. At the time of a hundred refinings, the mantra will evolve into its perfection.

Jiang Bai can wait for the upper limit of the character [循], but he won’t wait too long.

"If you have the opportunity to kill an insect-level powerhouse, it would be best. Even if it is not enough, it would be good to kill a few more Burial Ground Lords and Ten Emperors..."

The mantra was almost refined, and Jiang Bai began to expand the Yin and Yang world of life and death, enhance the strength of the divine body, and increase his own heritage...

In a few hours, without destroying the balance of the Sancai Pond, he plundered the immortal matter from the Sancai Pond that was equivalent to a million divine powers!

The consciousness of the three insect-level experts was naturally awakened again by Jiang Bai's actions, and they observed Jiang Bai's every move.

"This kid...hidden his strength before..."

"The divine body has less than 500,000 divine powers... He is not even an insect-level powerhouse... Let me look at his age... Ha... I thought some genius had emerged from the Pure Land. He has been practicing for more than a thousand years. , At this level...there is no hope."

"More than a thousand years ago...are they the people left behind during the third mysterious tide? Could it be related to Han Chan..."

"No, the age doesn't match."

"That's good, that's good. Didn't I tell you not to mention these two words! You two change your pants!"

"..."

"Emperor Yu Tian unearthed an old antique waste from nowhere and held it up to the Emperor of Heaven like a treasure. This old boy is also cunning. He had no intention of talking to us in the first place. He was just thinking about the immortal substance in Sancai Pond. ..”

"Greedy is good. The more he is greedy, the more he will give back to us. Our path will eventually reach the other side..."

"This old guy has suffered such serious injuries, is so old, and is so weak..."

The three consciousnesses exchanged ideas.

Soon, they formed a consensus regarding Jiang Bai;

"An old loser."