This wilderness is too dangerous

"Huh? Luo Hu recruited Styx and brought Netherworld Palace under his command?"

Sensing the origin fluctuations in Honglian, Yuanlian was slightly stunned after receiving the news.

"This... Luo Hu, are you planning to use my people to deal with me?" Yuan Lian couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Hu suddenly recruited Taiyi Sheng in a big way, and Yuan Lian didn't know what his intentions were.

I just didn't expect that that flash of inspiration would actually come in handy.

"Styx, you did a great job! Just be careful and don't expose any clues. If there is danger, get out in time."

Yuan Lian thought for a while and replied.

"Ha, Luo Hu, Luo Hu, I wonder how surprised you will be when your men turn back and attack?"

Yuan Lian smiled knowingly, looking forward to this scene.

Gathering his mind, Yuan Lian suppressed these thoughts and continued to refine the remaining Zhuxian Sword Qi.

Over the past ten thousand years, Yuan Lian's true bloodline has grown rapidly.

Every Zhuxian Sword Qi in his body not only contains majestic murderous aura and evil spirit, but also the broken law of killing. While strengthening his true body, he is also absorbing the law of killing and contributing to the universe of Yuanshen.

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed. Yuan Lian suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a heavy breath, and said with uncontrollable joy: "Finally everything has been refined."

Yuan Lian stood up and felt the surging river of Qi and blood in his body, and the boundless power of blood lingered around him.

The violent roar gradually subsided. Although it was not enough to break through to a new level, it was still a big step forward. It took only ten thousand years to achieve such improvement. Yuan Lian was very satisfied.

After solving the problem of the Zhuxian Sword Qi, Yuan Lian thought, and tens of thousands of fragments appeared in the void, blooming with a faint glow.

These are all broken fragments of the Mysterious Mother's Gate. They vary in size. The big ones are more than a hundred feet high, while the small ones are no more than the size of a fingernail.

Just this, not all the fragments, some fell into the infinite void world and disappeared.

Di Jiang and the others looked down on these fragments, and since they were not cultivating Yuan Shen and could not be sacrificed, they just threw them to Yuan Lian.

Forehead! It was just packed and thrown to him like trash.

Looking at the fragments and remains, Yuan Lian also sighed quietly, "What a pity for such a top-quality innate spiritual treasure!"

But it is a pity, it must be refined, after all, no matter how broken it is, it is still a top-quality innate spiritual treasure!

With a thought, strands of magical power turned into threads, reorganizing and splicing these fragments.

But in a moment, a cracked and incomplete door appeared in front of Yuan Lian.

"The divine fire that purifies the world!"

Yuan Lian raised his hand a little, and a bright divine fire enveloped Xuan Ni's door. The extremely domineering true fire of the sun burned, causing waves of heat to surge and ripples to appear in the void.

Yuan Lian carefully controlled the true fire of the sun and calcined the portal again.

Time passed bit by bit, and the broken portal gradually became complete, exuding the brilliance of glass.

However, the dense cracks did not disappear. Instead, they became one with the portal, as if mysterious and extraordinary lines were imprinted on the portal.

Although he re-calcined and restored the fragments into a whole, there was nothing he could do about the missing parts.

Ignoring these flaws, Yuanlian Yuanshen surged and began to refine the innate spiritual ban in the origin of its spiritual treasure.

Perhaps because of its incompleteness, Yuanlian was completely refined in less than a thousand years.

"Full one-fifth is missing. Although there are still forty-six innate spiritual restraints in the origin of the spiritual treasure, maintaining the top innate grade, most of them are broken and incomplete, and the power they can exert is It’s not even as good as a complete low-grade innate spiritual treasure.”

Yuan Lian said with some regret.

But it was picked up for free anyway, so it’s better than nothing.

Thinking about it this way, Yuan Lian felt much better.

With a wave of his hand, after retracting the portal into the Yuan Shen Consciousness Sea, Yuan Lian stood up and walked out, heading towards the Houtu Palace.

"You came out of seclusion so soon? Has all the Zhuxian Sword Qi been refined?"

As soon as Yuan Lian arrived outside the palace gate, Hou Tu appeared in front of him, looking at him with somewhat surprised eyes.

She had personally experienced the power of the Zhuxian Sword Qi. Even though he was slashed by the Kaitian God Ax at that time, he looked like a piece of trash that was vulnerable to a single blow.

But the ancestral witches who actually fought with them were very aware of the terrifying power of the four killing swords. This was because they summoned the true form of the father god. If it were an ordinary late Taiyi saint, they would probably not be able to escape their demise.

She originally thought that Yuan Lian would need at least one Yuan Hui time to completely refine those sword energies, but she didn't expect that it would only take so long.

It seems that I still underestimated him!

Yuan Lian nodded and smiled, "The true form of the ancestral witch is truly mysterious. To be able to master this way, Yuan Lian Minggan Wu Nei!"

Hou Tu smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite."

"By the way, you came to me for something?" Hou Tu asked.

"Ha, it's nothing serious. I just wanted to let my fellow Taoists know that I'm planning to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to practice for a while."

This was what Yuan Lian had planned all morning.

He wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, which is nothing more than starting from the following directions: Tao Xing, Realm, Lingbao, and Heel.

The accumulation of Taoism does not happen overnight. It requires understanding the rules and order of heaven and earth. It is a long-term accumulation.

Not to mention breaking through the realm, the span from the middle stage of Taiyi to the late stage of Taiyi is so big that Yuan Lian estimates that without the accumulation of knowledge of 1,800 Yuanhui, it is a no-brainer.

As for the spiritual treasures, unless they are innate treasures, they are not very useful. After all, he has more than one finger of the best innate spiritual treasures, but what can he do?

None of them can be completely refined, and in front of Luohou, he can only barely protect himself.

As for the last foot, let alone, the Black Lotus of Destruction and the Golden Lotus of Merit are completely useless in the hands of Luohou and Hongjun.

Therefore, if he wants to improve in a short time, the only way is the bloodline true body.

It just so happens that with endless resources like the Netherworld Blood Sea, Yuanlian can absorb and refine without restraint to improve himself.

Houtu heard this and nodded, "The Netherworld Blood Sea is indeed a blessed land for our Wu clan, you can go by yourself!"

Yuanlian nodded and thanked, and then locked the time and space mark of the Netherworld Blood Sea with his mind, and cut through the void and left.

…

Above the endless blood sea, a fairy light shone, the void was twisting, and a figure stepped into the void and broke in directly.

Boom boom boom!!!

The sea of ​​blood surged, and the roar of the waves never stopped.

Yuan Lian smiled with relief as he listened to the familiar sound of the surging waves.

For other gods, it was like a dead end, but for him who practiced the bloodline true body, it was undoubtedly a blessed place.

Without hesitation, Yuan Lian began to operate the bloodline true body, turning into a black hole, and began to swallow the boundless blood evil spirit.

Yuan Lian's mind was once again immersed in the beauty of practice.

Time seemed to have lost its meaning, and tens of thousands of years had passed unknowingly.

Yujing Mountain.

"This is Hongjun Daochang, and the pattern of this sacred mountain is not inferior to Kunlun!" Sanqing looked at this vast sacred mountain, and his heart was slightly trembling.

"I raise my eyebrows and meet the three Taoist friends." The distant and deep voice sounded, and the figure of Yangmei appeared in the shaking void.

Another peak powerhouse in the late Taiyi period!

The Three Pure Ones looked at the Taoist priest with silver hair and clear eyes. He was extraordinary. He just stood quietly in the void, causing ripples in the space and spreading out.

"Dao De (Yuan Shi, Ling Bao) greets Taoist Fellow Yang Mei!" The three of them did not dare to be arrogant, and bowed together.

"Good!" Yang Mei smiled and nodded gently, saying, "Come with me, Hong Jun is waiting for you!"