Yuantian

Chapter 328 Ten Years, The Birth of a Monster

The layout and structure of all battlefield strongholds are similar, so Wu Yuan is familiar with the road and walks in the exit passage.

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

Another team also had more than sixty people.

Most of these teams are below the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, and no more than 30% reach 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 passage 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.

"En." 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 from 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, breaking in alone? The Nine Layers of Purple Mansion?

"What's wrong with the ninth layer of Zifu?" Wu Yuan smiled lightly.

"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.

Intense battle? OK!

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

Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing, 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 the Shenxuyu, within a range of thousands of miles from each other, they can sense the breath of their teammates, and at the same time perceive the names of their teammates.

But the rank information will not be displayed.

Ninth-tier 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 high-ranking 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, had just arrived at the 'Continent No. 93' war base and had not yet killed an enemy, so he was not included in the ranking of this war base.

"Okay, fellow Daoist Mingjian, 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 for a good man to persuade a dead ghost, so why bother with 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, my 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.

And the thin and tall young man, after being scolded, did not dare to utter a word, but still looked at Wu Yuan provocatively.

"Fellow Taoist Yanquan." Wu Yuan didn't care at all, and said calmly, "Do you know how often this exit channel is opened?"

"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 Yanquan and the tall and thin young man, felt a little doubt in their hearts.

Generally speaking, the sergeants who opened the exit of the passage would not come over without the time or number of people.

"Fellow Sword Crying."

"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 stunned and a little surprised in their hearts.

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 rarely have a good look towards them.

And what did they hear?

General?

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

"Trouble both of you." Wu Yuan said with a faint smile.

"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 line up, don't worry."

Hundreds of Zifu monks were so shocked that they dared not say anything.

soon.

Countless secret patterns suddenly appeared at the exit of the originally closed passageway, followed by a nearly transparent light curtain.

"Mingjian Daoist, please." The tall black-armored sergeant said.

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

subsequently.

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.

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

Where is Wu Yuan's shadow?

"Brother, did I cause trouble?" The thin and tall young man said with some panic, "The Mingjian just now seems to have a big background."

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

"Brother."

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

"It's a ninth-tier fighter!!"

There was silence.

"Ninth level?"

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

"Privilege of the ninth rank fighter, no wonder."

...

"It's so 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 occlusion can only make people invisible from a long distance.

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

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 bloody fight.

Life and death can only create a strong man.

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

Great for fighting.

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

call!

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 in one's 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 means, such as the nine-handed Flying Sword of Flying Fate, there may only be two or three people in the entire battlefield with such a powerful Zifu Realm.

Nature couldn'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 will not be exposed too outrageously.

Thunder Feather Temple 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 is 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 didn't summon the spirit treasure warship, it was too arrogant and conspicuous.

It is also not convenient to cover up the figure.

Only less than a quarter of an hour.

"Huh? Twelve Zifu Realm? 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 vast mountains, a team of twelve people from the Zifu Realm was walking carefully, exploring, 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 leader, a six-meter-tall man with black scales and black scales, said in a low voice.

His voice was high-pitched and didn't quite 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 ahead of us to investigate first. The probability of encountering an enemy attack should be..." said the black-robed woman following behind him.

suddenly--

"Wow!" "Wow!"

Six terrifying khaki 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 with black scales opened his eyes angrily, and a sword just emerged from his chest.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

"Pfft!"

A series of sounds piercing 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 a large number of complete or broken magic weapons.

Twelve Zifu monks, die!

"continue!"

Wu Yuan waved his hand to 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 of the Void Refining Sanctuary?" Wu Yuan faintly felt the undisguised powerful aura.

"very nice."

"In the past half a day, we have only killed more than a hundred cultivators from 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."

call!

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, how could we have killed that Taoist priest?"

"Yes, it's all up to Fellow Daoist Gao Jin and Fellow Daoist Qi Pu, come and drink." Three Taoist priests and a strong man in the sanctuary were drinking the carefully brewed immortal wine quite boldly.

There are more than 80 Zifu monks who are also celebrating, and they seem to have relaxed their vigilance.

The ordinary Purple Mansion Realm team ventured on the main continent, so they naturally had to be cautious.

But the 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 in an instant, 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.

It's 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 way.

call!

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 was covered in a red robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

It was clearly in the Purple Mansion, but wisps of khaki-yellow light circulating around it made it hard for that layer of cold light to penetrate.

"Purple Mansion Realm."

"Domain!"

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

He also knows what the original witch world represents. It is the training ground for peerless geniuses as famous as the Immortal Palace, and at least they all have the potential to become immortals.

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

"I'm 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."

Although he is confident.

But facing a mysterious genius, he naturally didn'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 Void Refining Sanctuary powerhouses were instantly enraged. 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, 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 unleashed their soul attack without hesitation. This is their habitual way of dealing with peerless geniuses.

Strong combat power and high perception of Dao, but the soul may not be strong.

"Om~" "Wow~" 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.

The origin of Wu Yuan's soul 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.

Just 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 spirits under the immortals.

The next moment, Wu Yuan made a move.

"Wow!"

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

As if opening up the world, strangled the layers of cold light layer by layer, and quickly enveloped and invaded away.

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

In front of 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 his 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 bit slow, also rushed in all directions.

"Escape?" Wu Yuan looked down.

Divine consciousness has insight into eighty thousand miles.

"Hey!"

"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. After comprehensively comparing 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 monitoring part quickly received relevant battle images.

"Closely!"

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

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

Because, the high level 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!

It usually refers to the "War of Kings", that is, to lead 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, what about the 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."

The purpose of killing is to accumulate blood demons and reward source crystals.

But you also have to sharpen yourself!

...

Time passed day by day.

For an ordinary cultivator of the Zifu, wandering around the main continent is a narrow escape.

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

But Wu Yuan was very comfortable.

A group of Zifu monks? He crushes easily.

For a strong person in the Void Refining Sanctuary, he usually 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 moves 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, and even when he bursts out 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, reflect, and quietly realize 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.

But, 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 is a huge cave here, and a Lingbao warship races the cave tightly.

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

The quiet room of the warship.

"Ha ha."

"Sure enough! My prediction was correct."

"The stone pillars of the black pagoda are beginning to be devoured 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 is full of excitement! joy!

A drop of blood origin bead has such a miraculous effect.

What about the two drops of blood origin beads?

In the Starry Sky Battlefield before, 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 spared no 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 the past six months, he has been sharpened by killing and enlightening constantly.

In addition to 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.

After a few days.

"Om~" The second drop of the blood origin bead slowly flew up from the stone pillar of the black pagoda, the mysterious aura was fascinating.

"call!"

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.

"call!"

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, a little unbelievable.

because.

In his cognition, the pinnacle of the realm of spiritual consciousness is to perceive a radius of one hundred thousand miles, which is absolutely insurmountable.

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

Among the many information that Wu Yuan knew, and even among the many classics that 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 law of heaven and earth.

Even if one reaches the level of a celestial celestial witch 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.

One hundred and twenty thousand 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 Shizun Kuachi praised quite a bit, obeys the laws 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 laws 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.

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, that's right, it will be even more so in the future, and must not be revealed."

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

But I never thought it would be so badass.

"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."

"Secondly, 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 mortal who grows to be two meters tall at the age of ten, he is born with good genes.

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

Just like a heaven-defying Shangxian, his combat power is sturdy, comparable to that of a star master or even comparable to a star king, and it is theoretically possible.

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

"I'm only in the Purple Mansion Realm. My spirit 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 the divine 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 was thoughtful.

because.

When his spiritual consciousness swept across the void, he felt that 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 perception of high-dimensional space, I am afraid that the souls of the earth immortals and earth witches will not be much better than me." Wu Yuan thoughtfully.

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 forged an extremely powerful body, enabling him to become a second-class Wu Ji.

However, the Blood Origin Orb transformed the spirit step by step, reaching an unimaginable state, and even breaking the limit of the heaven and earth.

call!

Wu Yuan stood up, walked straight out of the spirit treasure warship, and with a wave of his hand, put the spirit treasure warship into the stored treasure.

"If the second drop of blood origin beads 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 desire in his heart.

To break 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 the 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.

now.

Twelve years have passed since he came to the Immortal Witch Battlefield, and his age has also reached seventy-two years old.

During these ten years.

Accompanied by Wu Yuan's killing and wandering again and again.

Even though he changes his body shape again and again, and relies on his strong spiritual sense, he can fight whenever he wants, and he can 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.

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

because!

In the territory of Cangfeng Wu, his name can be clearly seen on the "Battlefield Ranking Ranking" that everyone can check:

First: Mingjian, a legendary warrior, with a cumulative source crystal reward of 2.9 billion

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

...

Mingjian not only met the requirements of legendary warriors, but also far surpassed them.

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

even.

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

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 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.

Countless powerhouses 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 terrifying."

"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?"

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

"monster!"

"How could he kill so quickly? Most of those rewarding source crystals that accumulated more than two billion yuan in history have experienced 30 to 40 years or even a hundred years of killing."

"How long will he use it?" On the side of the Cangfeng Witch Realm, many Earth Immortals, Upper Immortals and even Celestial 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 witch court 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 until he breaks through." The Wuting camp has reached a consensus.

The soul of this Mingjian must be extremely powerful, otherwise, the killing efficiency would not be so terrifying.

...

Although this incident did not shock the entire world, it also caused a great disturbance. Many super existences in the Cangfeng Witch Realm and Hengyang Immortal Kingdom all paid attention to Qiming Sword.

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 must be cultivated with emphasis."

"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 the Hengyang Immortal Realm were discussing in private, but they still didn't know Wu Yuan's true identity. identity.

It's all just guesswork.

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

...

"Kill him!"

"It's a disgrace."

"Let a cultivator from the Purple Mansion kill wantonly, and 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 two 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 for hunting again.

even.

In the Immortal Palace's Zifu Mountain and River Realm, three of 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, still nothing.

Ming Jian's whereabouts were erratic, like a prophet, killing each time, avoiding these powerful hunting teams.

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

...

Inside the battlefield on the 36th.

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

Inside the Spirit Treasure Warship.

"The last time the eleventh drop of the blood origin bead was fused into the soul, it seemed that my spiritual consciousness had reached the growth limit and I couldn't 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 origin bead make my spiritual consciousness break through and enter the primordial spirit realm?"

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