Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

"Who are you that you can hide from my eyes!"

In the desert cave, Yan Yuanzheng stepped back in shock, crushing the wailing and rolling armored god on the ground with one kick.

The light and shadow behind him skyrocketed, and when he moved forward, two magical weapons that looked like wings were shot out, tightly protecting his body.

"I was careless and underestimated the modern and ancient human race. I didn't expect that besides Jiang Shirong and Jiang Li and his son, there are people who have cultivated to the realm of high-level human immortals!"

Under the protection of the feathered magic weapon, Yan Yuanzheng covered his chest with both hands and clenched his teeth. Strands of fibers and blood vessels grew from the hollows, converged towards the center, connected to each other, and repaired quickly. In just a dozen breaths, there was a faint prototype of a heart. manifest.

"High-level Immortal!"

Ru Xian and Anani were both shocked by the sudden scene before them. Although they were behind Jiang Li and witnessed the entire process, they could not tell when Yan Yuanzheng's heart was ripped out.

And Yan Yuanzheng's identification of Jiang Li's level of strength made them even more unbelievable.

It was not that Ru Xian didn't know that Jiang Li's level was much higher than hers, but in her opinion, he was no more than a peak martial saint at best.

The end of being a half-immortal is the end.

After all, if you could surpass the realm of human immortals, how could you live in the small Yeshan Kingdom?
Even overthrowing one of the six countries in the Western Region is easy.

But now...he is actually a high-level immortal?

"But your life will stop here!"

Yan Yuanzheng had wings to protect his body, his heart gradually developed ventricles and atria, and his blood flowed again, which made him feel at ease.

He opened his mouth to drink, spit out a small sword, turned into eight feet of sword light, and slashed at Jiang Li, but his figure suddenly turned around and ran wildly out of the cave.

He majored in Taoism and was restricted in a small space. It was difficult to suppress and kill a high-level immortal.

What's more, there are masters and fellow disciples outside the cave.

噗

A bright light flickered under his eyelids. Yan Yuanzheng didn't take three steps, but a sweet and fishy heat emerged from his throat, and his breathing was particularly smooth.

He looked down, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his heart felt cold.

When the wings of the magic weapon were closed, a diamond-like zhenqi gradually expanded, and finally transformed into a zhenqi shape with a somewhat blurred face.

But he didn't know when he was next to him, and was instantly absorbed by the winged magic weapon.

"You are still a Qi Meridian cultivator!"

Yan Yuanzheng covered his pierced throat with both hands, blood gurgling from his mouth, and he screamed indistinctly.

Then, under the palm of the sword that transformed from the true energy, the head was split in half, and a group of Yin gods with strong telepathy flew out of it and fled.

Huh, another zhenqi shape fell down, holding a black god-destroying stick, and drew it down with one stick. Yan Yuanzheng Yin Shen screamed and fell to the ground.

The shadows of the black stick are like weaving, and every time the stick is struck, it can shatter a little bit of Yan Yuanzheng's spiritual thoughts.

He screamed miserably, but his voice could not be heard at all.

"We can't stay here any longer, let's leave now!"

Jiang Li snatched away Yan Yuanzheng's magic weapon, came to Ru Xian and Anani, whose eyes were dull and stunned, released a stream of true energy, and swept them away.

The three-day period is approaching and I haven't been able to find the entrance to the secret realm. It's time to leave. It's enough to leave a trace of true energy here.

boom

However, just when Jiang Li was about to use his magical power of diving into the abyss and shrinking the earth, where Yan Yuanzheng's corpse fell, the blood of the high-level martial saint was flowing on the ground, and there were waves of transparent waves like water ripples.

Jiang Li suddenly stopped. Amidst the fluctuations in the water patterns, a small shadow of a vibrant world with precious medicines and spiritual fruits growing all over the mountains and plains emerged from under the water patterns.

Immediately, waves suddenly swept across, surging in all directions.

There are also many ancient and mysterious instruments, which are mottled and messy.

"Secret realm, entrance to the secret realm!"

Yan Yuanzheng Yin Shen held his head and screamed. When he saw ripples in the water, he couldn't help but scream in surprise. Then he was hit by the stick shadow that covered his head and face, his soul and will drifted, and he gradually became unresponsive.

The Yin God exploded with a bang and returned to heaven and earth.

"It's a pity. If we had discovered it earlier, we might have been able to enter it and explore it!"

Ruxian was very sorry.

With just a quick glance, she not only saw countless precious medicines and spiritual fruits under the water ripples, but also many broken ancient bronze weapons stuck on some ground and hillsides.

Even in the middle of this vibrant little world, there seems to be a portal that leads to nowhere.

"How can it be a pity? Since we encounter it, of course we have to investigate and harvest it!"

Jiang Li waved his hand to pick up the remaining spiritual thoughts of Yan Yuanzheng, and led the two women straight towards the place where the water ripples appeared.

"My Lord, the fluctuations of the secret realm's appearance have spread, and the five ancient clans will arrive soon!"

Ruxian was shocked.

Although she already knew about the existence of this fake Ye Haisha, his strength was transcendent and even stronger than the average ancient strongman.

But no matter how strong one person is, can he withstand the siege of dozens of strong men from ancient clans?
Treasures are important, but life-saving is more important...

Her reminder was not heard by Jiang Li. The light and shadow around him suddenly changed, as if he was crossing a clear flowing river.

In the next moment, the rich Yuan Qi aura, full of vitality, completely enveloped the three of them.

In the wilderness space that stretches for tens of miles, various precious medicines and spiritual fruits are growing vigorously, with hundreds of thousands of them densely packed, and the medicines are all about hundreds of years old.

Some of them are older, and on their fruits and branches, there are shadows of spiritual birds, spiritual beasts and spiritual insects produced by the fusion of Yuan Qi and Mu Xing essence, making them look particularly mysterious.

"It's a magic medicine!"

Ru Xian was shocked, and Anina looked around curiously. After feeling some unknown oppression and fear, she couldn't help but subconsciously move closer to Jiang Li.

In the space, there are indeed precious medicines everywhere, but there are also some broken weapons scattered here and there, exuding a strong and unparalleled edge.

Ru Xian was already a Second Tribulation Ghost Immortal, but she still did not dare to act rashly. Every weapon gave her a strong sense of crisis.

"No wonder the two states of Hanshang are barren. It turns out that most of the essence and vitality have been sucked here!"

Jiang Li looked up at the cloud sky and could see a huge magic circle composed of countless rays of light.

The outline of the array shows the regional outlines of Shangzhou and Hanzhou.

Every moment, countless amounts of Yuan Qi and vitality flow out from the shadows of Shangzhou and Hanzhou and spread in this space.

In the primitive ancient times, one of the reasons why the two states of Hanshang became a place where gods and demons fought was the fertile environment of the two states.

It's not as desolate as it was in ancient times.

The soles of the feet lightly stepped on the ground, and the black fertile soil was also filled with the breath of life. The secret realm had existed for an unknown period of time. The precious medicine and spiritual fruit had grown for tens of thousands of years, and had changed for an unknown number of generations before they matured and matured, and the corruption merged.

"Be careful and follow behind you!"

Jiang Li separated two lines of true energy and took form, guarding Ru Xian and Anani, and then walked straight forward. His sleeves and robes were swept away, and all the precious medicines and spiritual fruits flew up, along with the thick fertile soil on the ground. , all collected into the Hongmeng Secret Realm and stored.

After cultivating his physical body to his current state, the effects of ordinary medicines and spiritual fruits are already negligible to him, but they can help his tribe to strengthen their bodies and increase their cultivation level.

After walking a few hundred meters, Jiang Li encountered the first fairy grass. There were three small red fruits on the emerald green stalks. The fragrance was fragrant, and there were phantoms of elephant-shaped spiritual beasts surrounding it.

Jiang Li took it all off, swallowed it and refined it, and it immediately turned into a billowing source of essence flowing between the meridians and blood vessels of the body, making a sound like an elephant's cry. His blood and body were heating up, and Jiang Li could clearly feel that his physical strength seemed to have increased by one to two hundred kilograms.

It may seem slight, but for high-level immortals, it is already a considerable improvement in energy.

If an ordinary young man could swallow and absorb it all, he would be able to reach the seventh or eighth level of martial arts from having no foundation within a year.

"One elixir can even fill one of my acupoints by 20%. Swallowing five of them can condense a complete acupoint Yin and Yang Pisces Spirit."

Jiang Li felt happy and walked a little faster.

Ru Xian and Anani followed behind, and also picked up a lot of precious medicines and spiritual fruits. After swallowing and refining, their physical realm also improved significantly.

Along the way, they will also encounter some fragments of ancient bronze weapons scattered on the ground.

Jiang Li was no stranger to this ancient weapon. When he reached an agreement with the Tuyuan Kingdom, Murad, the general of the Tuyuan Kingdom, gave him a broken bronze spear as a gift.

It contains huge spiritual imprint and energy, forming an illusion of fighting in the ancient battlefield.

Jiang Li understood the broken spear and tempered his spiritual will in the illusion. Not only did his martial arts realm improve significantly, he also acquired an ancient human-immortal technique, the Martial Emperor's Sea Cauldron.

The power is huge.

And these incomplete weapons in the wilderness space should also have similar power and function.

Whenever Jiang Li encounters these weapons, he will be extra careful and use his true energy and cultural energy to move at the same time to collect the fragments of the bronze weapons one by one.

Leave it to the future to understand and practice one by one.

He created the martial arts classic "Hongmeng Chapter" when he became the Martial Saint, possessing thousands of unique moves.

But as he entered the realm of immortality, these moves could no longer bring out his full potential.

Perhaps higher-level martial arts moves can be obtained from these ancient bronze fragments.

About three or four incense sticks passed, and when Jiang Li had harvested almost all the treasures and spiritual fruits in the wilderness space, ripples continued to flicker from the prescription at the entrance to the space.

Many figures from the ancient clan rushed in with anxious and hopeful expressions.

They broke in full of surprises, but as far as they could see, the land was almost barren. They could only deduce what the space looked like before through the remaining traces and the scent of medicine and Yuanqi in the air.

Everyone's expressions instantly became extremely ugly.

You don't need to think about it to know that before they arrived, this place had been raided severely.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it scraped the ground.

"It's those three modern and ancient human races!"

At a glance, someone saw Jiang Li and the others standing in front of a black stone door in the center of the space. They immediately started shouting and getting extremely angry.

"How brave I am! How powerful I thought I was to dare to snatch food from our five sects. It turned out to be just three or two kittens and puppies!"

"Catch them, and the treasure in the secret realm will still be ours!"

At that moment, dozens of ancient tribesmen charged in anger, rushing to kill Jiang Li.

Looking at the menacing ancient clan, Ru Xian and Anani were both frightened.

"The yin and yang of life and death, the power of human beings and immortals, the life-killing Qi, the unity of divine thoughts..."

Jiang Li stood in front of the black stone door. All the power in his body was gathered together and he blasted towards the stone door.

Countless forces were poured into it, but it was like mud pouring into the sea, without causing any changes.

When Ru Xian and Anina saw this, their faces turned a little pale.

"They can't open the portal!"

"Yan Yuanzheng was so driven by lust that he died in the hands of these people!"

When the five ancient clans saw this, they relaxed a lot, and already regarded Jiang Li and the others as food on the plate and fish on the chopping board.

"What a weird stone door!"

Jiang Li was also a little surprised. General Murad of the Tuyuan Kingdom once said that at least four or five high-level martial saints were needed to open this stone gate.

His power far exceeds this level, but he can't shake the stone gate at all?

Jiang Li hesitated and decided to try again.

As for the ancient tribe rushing from behind, he didn't take it to heart. If he wanted to leave, no one in the four regions of Kyushu could stop him.

Raising his fist, Jiang Li was about to punch out when he saw the black stone door in front of him trembling slightly, and some breath came from behind the door.

Ancient, mottled, mysterious.

Various auras were mixed, but a touch of sparse luck made him suddenly feel refreshed.

Luck.

Luck comes from the tripod!
"There is an important weapon from Kyushu hidden behind this stone gate!?"

Jiang Li's mind moved greatly, and in an instant he suddenly activated the last Hanzhou tripod in the altar in his mind.

A burst of luck flew out and knocked gently on the door.

In an instant, the black stone gate's brilliance skyrocketed, and a mysterious force fed back from it, directly colliding into Jiang Liji's luck.

Suddenly, a touch of Hanzhou's luck suddenly surged, turning into a beam of light and rising straight into the sky.

After knocking back the five ancient clans, Luck rushed out of the wilderness space.

"He has a cauldron on him!"

An ancient red-robed clan member shouted in ecstasy.

"Not just him, there is also a cauldron's aura and luck blooming inside the stone gate!"

Another ancient woman in mysterious clothes stepped up her steps, passed through the turbulent luck, and rushed towards the stone gate.

"There is actually part of the fate of the two states of Hanshang within this stone gate?"

Jiang Li stood by the stone door, seeming to understand a lot. He pushed forward with both hands, and the stone door opened in response, revealing a chaotic halo.

Jiang Li grabbed Ru Xian and Anina, flew into them and disappeared.

The ancient tribes also rushed through the turmoil of luck and rushed into the stone gate before it was closed.

"Luck, luck!"

Not long after the ancient tribesmen disappeared, water ripples rippled at the entrance to the wilderness space, and many people soon broke in, about ten people.

They are quite powerful, and most of them are in the realm of ordinary martial saints and ghost immortals.

The first person was wearing heavy black armor and had a tall and towering body. Each of his arms held a charming beauty from the Western Regions. His face was vaguely familiar.

"Marshal Osmo, the aura of luck came from that stone door!" A strong martial saint reported with his fists clasped.

"How many times have I told you that my marshal has changed his name? You still can't remember it?" Hearing this, the heavily armored man shouted with some displeasure.

"Yes, Marshal Tengjia!"

The Wu Sheng's heart tightened and he quickly changed his words. (End of chapter)