Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 187 The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar
These women are all geniuses. Some are saints from holy places, goddesses from certain religions, and some are even daughters of the imperial family.

Not only human women are there, but also women from other races, such as the demon race, and even daughters of the ancient emperor from the ancient royal family.

Among them, several ancient princesses, such as the Golden Princess, Huo Lin'er, Princess Wanlong, and the Daughter of Xu, were all sealed in the Divine Source.

They are separated from the geniuses of today's era by hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.

You know, on Earth, some human civilizations only have a history of a few thousand years...

Even someone like Zhao Yingkong had to admit that these women were all extremely graceful and beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't help but be moved. They were like fairies from heaven, with fairy-like skin and bones, and exuding an otherworldly temperament.

However, why do they start to confront each other and fight as soon as they meet, as if they had taken gunpowder?
The basic process is that when two daughters of genius meet, they mock each other and then fight.

Such fighting hardly stops all day long.

Basically every once in a while, you can see different daughters of genius fighting fiercely in a corner.

Zhao Yingkong sometimes watched the battles from the side, but was surprised to find that he didn't know most of the people before the battle.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart: "What a psycho! Why are you fighting?"

In most cases, the fights started because the daughter of a genius said that xx had the potential to be an emperor and xx was not qualified to compete for the throne. If it were not for a good era, there would definitely be corpses floating on the throne.

And then...what else could they do? They just started fighting...

And once they start fighting, they fight to the death without mercy.

What a battle maniac...

Even Zhao Yingkong, who came from an assassin family, felt a little ashamed.

And Xu Nan didn't seem to want to stop it.

If we continue to fight like this, casualties are inevitable.

But the heavenly realm cannot be judged by the normal world.

Even if you die in this world, you will be resurrected immediately.

As a result, after experiencing one battle after another, these talented women gradually lost their initial interest.

However, the bigger reason is that the conditions for cultivation in this world are perfect.

In the heavenly realm, even if one cannot directly absorb the immortal energy, the spiritual energy is as dense as materialized mist. Practicing here is countless times more efficient than on earth.

During the period of time when the two women fought each other, the spiritual nourishment they could obtain in this short period of time was enough for the other saints and emperors to improve one or two levels.

Sometimes, after the two saints finished fighting, they found that they had just reached the Dao Palace, while others had already broken through the Four Extremes or even reached the Dragon Transformation Realm.

This also led to the women falling into an invisible internal conflict.

Everyone gradually realized that instead of fighting here non-stop and wasting precious time, it would be better to calm down and make good use of this unique training environment to improve their own strength.

After all, in this world, there is no need to prove yourself through the brutal competition for the throne. There is even a chance to become an immortal directly. The Queen Mother and the Western Emperor are the best proof of this.

If you have that much time, it would be better to practice for a while.

Of course, that doesn't mean the battle maniacs will stop fighting.

But that had nothing to do with Zhao Yingkong, it was also fun for her.

Maybe the same is true for Xu Nan?
Zhao Yingkong shook her head, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, thinking to herself, "Forget it, let's just watch the show first." She murmured softly, "Well, yesterday it was Princess Yudie and Princess Yueling fighting Yan Ruyu and Qi Qi. Who's it going to be today?"

Every time Zhao Yingkong saw these goddesses and saints trash-talking each other, he almost memorized their names.

She looked up and murmured to herself:

"Let me see, tsk, Yao Chi Saint, Yao Xi, Zifu Saint, Ji Ziyue, An Miaoyi, Huo Lin'er, Yan Ruyu, Xia Jiuyou, Qi Qi, Feng Huang, Yi Qingwu, Yudie, Fanxian, Qingshi...how come they are all here?"

"Oh, are they all beating up the Ancient Princess? That's fine then."

On the distant battlefield, the battle was raging. The ancient princesses were surrounded by a group of saintly maidens and imperial daughters, but they showed no fear.

Although the speed of cultivation in the heavenly realm has accelerated and the saints have been able to catch up with the considerable gap, the realm of most of them is still too low. Most of them are even only at the Dao Palace, and cannot compare with these legitimate daughters of the ancient emperor who are from the ancient royal family.

Despite being outnumbered, the ancient princesses relied on their profound background and powerful bloodline power to almost tie with the other women in this melee.

But for several ancient princesses, this was simply a humiliation.

If they were in the mortal world, with their level of cultivation and their talents, I'm afraid that with just one glance, these so-called imperial daughters and saints would all die.

But in the heavenly realm, if Xu Nan had not removed the destructive force in nature, the Ancient Emperor would have been killed by a rainstorm, so there would naturally be no big difference in talent.

In just a few days, almost all of these saints who were originally in the Taoist Palace had cultivated to the level of great saints.

What's more, even if he was killed, he would be resurrected instantly, which led to a draw with these four daughters of the ancient emperor.

Of course, this is also largely due to other reasons. If you only practice the secret realm method, it will be impossible to achieve this effect in your lifetime.

In addition to practicing the secret realm method, they also practiced the mental energy taught by Xu Nan.

Even the legitimate daughters of ancient emperors only displayed their talents in the secret realm method of covering the sky. If another system is added on top of this coefficient, this balance will be broken.

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm, who was also a daughter of the ancient emperor, stood quietly aside, watching the battle with indifference, with no intention of participating in it at all.

The goddess who came out of the nine-orifice divine fetus in Yaochi didn't care much about this.

But suddenly, all the saints stopped fighting each other, and along with several spectators, all the heads looked at one place at the same time.

Even Zhao Yingkong and the other three girls were attracted to it. Zhao Yingkong also felt something unusual and looked towards that place.

The supreme aura filled the void, forming a vortex that swallowed the sky and the earth. The vortex of immortal energy formed spread infinitely, stretching for who knows how many light years.

This is too shocking. In the heavenly realm, even the damage caused by a true immortal is not much greater than that caused by a cultivator in the Sea of Bitterness Realm in the mortal world.

Someone looked at the center of the vortex and suddenly exclaimed:

"Is that the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar?!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yingkong felt something strange. She turned around and saw little Nannan looking at the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot with a thoughtful expression.

What is this child thinking about?
In a trance, she heard the sound of waves.

The waves splashed, and the sound of waves swept across the eternal blue sky. It seemed that another figure was coming from the sea, with unparalleled grace and beauty, unprecedented and unrivaled.

It was a female emperor, with a slender body and dressed in white. Her true face could not be seen. A ghost mask was worn on her fair face, revealing only a pair of beautiful pupils, as clear as autumn water.

(End of this chapter)