Chapter 626 Returning to the Mortal Realm
The Tower of Trials... Or the master behind it is not wrong. It strives to cultivate trialists and establish complete rules in the real world. Naturally, it wants to become the master of the new world and let the fate of the whole world be under its own control middle.

However, Qin Changfeng firmly believes that there is nothing wrong with wanting to get rid of shackles, gain true freedom, and control his own destiny.

It would be ridiculous for a so-called truly strong man to have his life threatened at any time.

No one is wrong, what is wrong is that there is only one who can stand above the nine heavens...

The news came with the shopkeeper. He obviously didn't know that Qin Changfeng already knew the secrets of the Immortal Kingdom, so apart from introducing the basic situation, he didn't elaborate on certain information. Don't fight too hard.

In addition, the mastermind also sent a message related to the crack in the void and the closure of the city, obviously to make him mentally prepare in advance, because if necessary, even if he tries in the fantasy world, he will be sent there.

The opening method of this kind of space crack is extremely special, and there is an unimaginable existence behind it, so that the emperor-level trialists have no way to destroy it, so the trial tower can only summon strength to defend and contain it.

When the cracks tended to be stable, Demon Realm would definitely conduct a tentative attack to see if it was possible to break through the seal, so a big battle was bound to break out.

The task of Piaoxu, Zhou Zhiruo and others is to stick to it for three days after the battle begins, and as long as they are alive, they will complete the task.

This has been publicized by the mastermind, and it is not a secret.

In addition to them, the other five trial towers of the fifth domain also sent testers to participate... After all, they are the masters of the fifth domain in name, even if they have to turn to the sixth trial tower now, But even token participation is a must.

Although the major trial towers have a common enemy, the rivalry among them is still inevitable.

This is like a country. Although there are internal struggles among various forces, when facing foreign enemies, they still have to put aside all grievances and unite with the outside world.

After clarifying all the situation, Qin Changfeng frowned slightly and sighed, a little worried for Zhou Zhiruo and the others.

In the trial tower, the more seemingly simple tasks, the higher the level of danger.

Take their advanced battle this time as an example, to put it another way, to stick to it for three days is to survive for three days!
They all regard "survival" as the only requirement, and the intensity of the battlefield can be imagined. Judging from the spectator authority released by the mastermind, if it is not for the way of advanced battles, the testers below the seventh floor I'm afraid they don't even have the qualifications to become cannon fodder on the battlefield! !
It's just that they have already entered the closed city to prepare for the battle in advance, so Qin Changfeng can't do much now even if he wants to.

After pondering for a while, he turned off the virtual network, teleported away, and instead of going to the spirit world, he descended directly to the mortal world.

This time, he had to cultivate the primordial spirit no matter what.

And this does not require any spiritual energy or treasures, only time, so the mortal world, where time passes more slowly, is obviously more suitable than the spiritual world.

Time flies, and Qin Changfeng has no way of calculating how long it has been since the last time he left, and Qin Changfeng has no way of calculating, but a rough calculation has been more than a thousand years.

A thousand years is enough to change the world several times.

It's just that no matter how it is changed, the sacred city will always stand tall, and the sacred palace in the center will always be majestic.

The place where Qin Changfeng descended was still Elizabeth's former bedroom. It seemed that there was no dust at all, and it was obvious that someone cleaned it from time to time.

His arrival quickly alarmed the person in charge staying behind in the palace——Lu Bo.

This veteran warrior who has followed Qin Changfeng since the night world, did not enter the Glazed Holy Land of the Scorpion constellation to enjoy the endless honor like others, but chose to come back here to enjoy the peaceful old age.

Yes, time is not forgiving, he is really old.

Originally, with Tian Xingzong's current power and means, he could be in his prime, but in order to save his congenitally deficient son, he lost most of his cultivation base and energy, so he was very old.

Qin Changfeng looked at the old Holy Light Warrior with gray hair and missing front teeth, with mixed feelings in his heart, and deeply realized what it means to be ruthless through time and exhausted by manpower.

In fact, with Lu Bo, who was once the first-generation deputy head of the Holy Light Legion, Elizabeth would certainly not be stingy with elixir and treasures to treat his son's illness, but the child seemed to be cursed by some ancient times and rejected everything. What does not belong to him, the concoction of elixir is poison to him.

Only Lu Bo's own essence of the same origin will be accepted, so all these years, he has been using this life-for-life method to raise his son.

In this way, not only will one's cultivation be unable to improve, but one's lifespan and energy will also gradually become depleted... Although there will be no shortage of his elixir, there is a limit to how much improvement a person can obtain from elixir in a lifetime , especially if you take too much of the same type of elixir, it will naturally lose its effect gradually, and it is impossible to live forever by relying on elixir.

After all, only by constantly becoming stronger is the only right way to survive in the world.

And cultivation, in the final analysis, is actually a kind of evolution. Every time the realm is improved, it is an evolution into a higher-level life!
"Old thing, you look good?" Qin Changfeng smiled and patted the old soldier's shoulder. He didn't want to show cheap sadness. Not only did he not like others to spread negative emotions, he also didn't allow himself Spread, because that is the most obvious characteristic of the weak of heart.

"It's all thanks to the suzerain." The old guy grinned. After so many years, he, a "Westerner", has already learned the tricks of an "Orientaler".

The smiling old guy suddenly turned sideways in embarrassment, let out a thin young man behind him, rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Suzerain, this is my son Lu Gousheng, look..."

"Lu Gousheng?"

Qin Changfeng was really speechless. Lu Bo's surname is obviously not Lu, just like Lucian's surname is not Lu, but their children have such a surname in a weird way, and the name "Gousheng" is even more intolerable. , Is this really taken by my own father?

Qin Changfeng is naturally not the first to have such an idea, so the old guy quickly explained: "I heard Palace Master Xu said that it is easy to support a child with a humble name, so I begged the Palace Master to give the child a name. He can grow so Great, I really have to thank the Palace Master."

"Hehe... just as long as you are happy."

This is indeed Piaoxu's style, but what else can Qin Changfeng say?

He could only show sympathy for the sallow, skinny young dog left.

"Don't worry, I will check his body when I have time. As long as I have a chance, I won't let him die young. In addition, a man should be famous, you always look like a little chicken It's not good to protect him, so let's send him to Dongshou in the underground palace, it would be good to gain some insight."

Getting along with people is nothing more than heart-to-heart communication.Qin Changfeng has no intention of being the kind of so-called supreme beings who look down on everyone like ants indifferently. He just wants to work hard so that he and his loved ones can see the scenery from the nine heavens, and no longer be overlooked by anyone, and no longer be threatened by anyone. , free to do whatever you want.

In addition, let the people who followed him have a good result by the way, then it would be perfect.

"My subordinates thank the suzerain!"

Getting Qin Changfeng's promise, Lu Bo was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down to thank him, and at the same time tugged at the corner of his son's clothes, asking him to follow suit.

As a result, this dull-looking "dog leftover" looked at his father for a long time before he could react leisurely, and then said slowly: "Dog...dog leftover... thank you leftover... Zong... Zong..."

"Okay, I've received my wish, let's go down first." Qin Changfeng waved his hand, and spared the poor child and his own ears.

"You silly boy, what did I tell you before I came here, what can you do like this for, it's embarrassing me!"

"Wh...why...lost...face, Zong...Sect Master...very...good...ah..."

After the two father and son left, the voice was still coming from a distance. The child's speech was not simply stuttering, but the effect of slowing down twice as much as normal.

"Poor parents in the world", Qin Changfeng sighed, and then looked at the little girl Mo who was teleported together, and said, "You see, this is the consequence of raising children, endless worry, endless fatigue! "

Of course he wanted Xiao Mo to give up the idea of ​​hatching the egg, but he still underestimated the girl's persistence, and the girl's light words made him speechless.

"I didn't let you raise it again."

But then, she said: "Don't tell you that you didn't find the curse on that child very strange."

Qin Changfeng snorted: "There are so many strange things in the world, you should try your best to gather the source of reincarnation and time for me!"

Miss Xiao Mo said to herself: "There are indeed countless strange things in the world, but if you meet them, that is fate."

Qin Changfeng's heart moved when he heard the words, and at the same time he showed a thoughtful look.

The thing of fate is indeed illusory, but it is wonderful...

After a while, he temporarily suppressed all distracting thoughts, and then said: "I'm going to start cultivating the primordial spirit, and you..."

The golden and red blood light suddenly flickered, and the vast and majestic fluctuations immediately filled the entire room.

The blood of the gods and the blood of the spirit stone monkey were taken out, and Qin Changfeng pushed them all to Xiao Mo, and then continued: "You still have two chances to devour and evolve, why don't you use them to try, there may be something unexpected harvest."

This is the decision Qin Changfeng made after deep thought. Of course, there is nothing to say about the blood of the monkey. Only the blood of the gods. Qin Changfeng hesitated between being swallowed by the demon god and tempering his body. In the end, he still It is believed that this group of precious blood of the sky will benefit more from the evolution of the demon god.

(End of this chapter)

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