The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The tides rise and fall, and another month has passed.

During this month, all the treasures in Wang Que's storage ring were completely used up!

More than a decade ago, he collected one million boxes of treasures in the imperial city of Zhou. These treasures were all spiritual objects below the Human Bridge Realm.

Originally, he planned to keep these treasures as the foundation of the Xuanyin Sect, but now it seems... they are not enough for his own use...

"It is worthy of being the ancient blood of the Wild Immortal. It is really difficult to nourish."

As soon as Wang Que sighed in his heart, Cang's disdainful voice sounded: "It's not that the ancient blood of the Wild Immortal is difficult to nourish, but that your treasures are too rubbish."

"At least hundreds of thousands of years have passed since his broken arm, and his strength has weakened to the level of the Void Realm."

"If you Get some natural treasures above the Chongxu realm and see if they are good for nurturing? "

Wang Que was speechless after hearing this: "Okay, shut up, where can I get natural treasures from the Chongxu realm now?"

"I don't think there are many natural treasures above the Xu realm on this Lingxiao Star, and you want to nurture them. What are you thinking?"

"Okay." Cang sank into the Cangmang Ji: "You kid has a good temper, I won't argue with you."

Wang Que ignored Cang, he was going to start refining the ancient body of the wild immortal.

He had studied the "Miaodao Clone Art" thoroughly, as for whether he could succeed in refining it in one go...

Touched out the extremely damaged painting scroll of the Immortal in the Painting, this treasure might be completely scrapped if used again.

Touching the scroll, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu sank into it in an instant.

In the painting, Wang Que took a deep breath and growled in his heart: "Successful in one go, charge!"

After closing his eyes and concentrating his mind, Wang Que opened his eyes and began to make seals with his hands.........

One month later.......

Two months later........

Two and a half months later..........

"It's done!" Wang Que, who was in the ink painting style in the painting scroll, spoke happily, and Huang Xiaozhu hurried over and shouted: "Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master! Huh?"

"Huh what?" Wang Que glanced at Huang Xiaozhu and said unhappily: "No matter how small the clone is, it's still a clone."

Huang Xiaozhu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

In front of Wang Que, a mini version of Wang Que, the size of a little finger, was quietly floating.

As Wang Que performed the "Miao Dao Clone Method" to split a wisp of soul and poured it into the center of Xiao Wang Que's eyebrows... Xiao Wang Que opened his eyes instantly.

The moment little Wang Que opened his eyes, a strange wave spread out, and the already extremely damaged painting scroll began to collapse in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Que hurriedly took Huang Xiaozhu and grabbed the mini version of himself and escaped from the painting scroll........

When the mini version of the ancient wild immortal Wang Que appeared in the second world... the earth began to shake, and all the skeleton giants in the second layer turned their heads and looked over as if they were summoned.

Not only the skeleton giants, but also endless monsters roared and rushed over.

In an instant, Wang Que's eyebrows throbbed wildly, and the sense of crisis of death was extremely strong!

With a thought, the mini version of the wild immortal Wang Que was collected by Wang Que into the Bai Ling Tian Dao world.

When the wild immortal Wang Que disappeared, the second world returned to peace, and the monsters that were "summoned" also became aimless collisions and destruction.

"Interesting." Wang Que suddenly smiled, and he found that he could switch the perspective between the original body and the clone.

Not only that, his thoughts and those of the clone were completely synchronized!

"What's interesting? This is all normal. Look at your inexperienced look." Without exception, Cang floated out and mocked Wang Que.

Wang Que ignored Cang. He was now used to Cang's foul mouth.

Seeing Wang Que didn't speak, Cang immediately said: "There is still a lot of power in this broken arm of the wild immortal. I suggest you leave your soul and blood here. With the domineering of our ancient bloodline, the power of this broken arm of the wild immortal will be swallowed up by your soul and blood sooner or later."

"Good idea." Wang Que did not refute. He also thought this was a good move.

A drop of the original blood of the heart was forced out from the fingertips, and then a wisp of soul sank into it.

After doing all this, Wang Que shook his fingers, and the drop of soul blood immediately fell into the black mud and disappeared...

"Cang, my wild immortal clone is only one layer of coagulated blood, can it work?"

"Of course it can work, no matter how weak the wild immortal is, it is still a wild immortal, and the wild immortal you inherited can pick up the wild ancient immortal axe, so you can pick it up."

"You said it as if some wild immortals can't pick it up."

Cang laughed: "That's for sure, otherwise how could I say that if you show the wild ancient immortal axe to the wild immortal clan, you will be the clan leader."

"That's too far away, let's find the lost wild ancient immortal axe first." Wang Que said, and his mind moved slightly.

Suddenly, the mini version of the wild immortal ancient body in Bai Ling TiandaoWang Que opened his eyes.

In an instant, the wild fairy Wang Que appeared on the shoulder of Wang Que's body. Without waiting for the skeleton giant and the monster to react, the wild fairy Wang Que returned to the Bailing Tiandao world again.

"So it's here." Wang Que looked to the left.........

After a long time, the black water receded, and Wang Que sacrificed the black tortoise shell and took Huang Xiaozhu out at a high speed.

According to past experience, they have half a day of safety time!

And now that they have a direction, what they have to do now is to fly with all their strength!

Burning blood in succession in exchange for a speed beyond the limit, three hours later, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu saw a deep pit on the ground.

Without any hesitation, the two flew directly into the deep pit.

It was still a short darkness. After the darkness, what came into their eyes was a world of white hills.

In this world, the white mountains are continuous, and there are gray-white mountains everywhere. These mountains are attached with extremely black stains, and these black stains are all irregular shapes.

Some black stains looked like blooming flowers, some looked like icicles, and some looked like twisted tentacles ‘grasping’ the white mountains.

Wang Que just smiled at this strange scene. In his eyes, these white mountains were the bones of the wild immortal’s arms, and those black stains were the mold that corroded the bones.

The wild immortal Wang Que showed up, and disappeared again after a few breaths. Wang Que turned his head to the right. According to the induction of the wild immortal’s ancient body bloodline, the lost wild ancient immortal axe was over there.

With a direction, Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu didn’t have to rush around like headless flies.

After flying for a while, Huang Xiaozhu whispered: "Master, those black monsters don't seem to attack us anymore."

Wang Que nodded: "This is better, so we don't have to hide here and there, but Xuantian Taoist and the others should have reached the third floor a long time ago, so we still have to pay attention to hiding our breath."

The black monsters on the third floor are all trying their best to corrode the bones of the wild fairy, so they are too lazy to devour other things, unless the bones of the wild fairy are cracked, they will rush in and devour like crazy.

At this time, Xuantian Taoist and the others are still trying to break the formation.

In front of a towering white mountain somewhere on the third floor, Xuantian Taoist and others formed a magnificent formation according to their positions.

Da Luoshou Chen Taoist, Yunlong Taoist, and Tiangangzi are martial arts practitioners. Martial arts practitioners cannot practice formations, so they are suspended in the air around them to be vigilant in all directions.

Xuantian Taoist, Wanhua Old Monster, Tiandu Fu, Xue Lao Mo, and Yan Yangzi are all spiritual practitioners. At this moment, around them, there are hundreds of formation plates running at full power to maintain the operation of the magnificent formation.

The majestic formation released strange power and continuously eroded the white mountain below. The mountain was surrounded by a golden and white halo, and in the halo, there were strands of mysterious runes that were linked together.

This method of breaking the formation has been maintained for more than three months, but unfortunately, even the "layer of skin" of the golden halo could not be "scratched off".

A few days passed, and Wang Que drove the black tortoise shell and took Huang Xiaozhu to move forward.

Not long after, Wang Que's eyes flashed and he slowly stopped.

Under the exploration of his soul power, he saw the handle of the ancient fairy axe, and above the axe handle... a majestic formation was humming and turning.

Outside the formation, Daluo Shou, Yunlong Taoist and Tiangangzi sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, and Xuantian Taoist and others were inside the formation.

Wang Que's eyes flashed and he smiled: "So that's it, it turns out that they want to break this "seal"."

Unconsciously, Wang Que took out the Qiuhua fan and fanned it slightly.

After a few fannings, a 'very kind' plan came to mind.

"Yuxu Realm, right... I will play with you guys..."