One Step to Become an Immortal

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Half a year later, I walked and stopped all the way, and I could smell a bloody breath from a distance. An immortal city was surrounded by dozens of immortal villages. The immortal villages were in the shape of snakes, forming arrays. Lian, guarding the immortal city in the center.

Outside the immortal city, there are large and small Monster Race communities scattered around. Farther away, there are signs of ghost races and Demon Race activities. Hundred or so years have passed since the limpid autumn water town entered the Spirit Ruins Secret Realm. The immortal city that was initially established, which is now Qingyu immortal city, is still in a corner of land. It can be seen that the situation in the Spirit Ruins Secret Realm of the several major cultivation worlds led by Mochizuki is indeed not optimistic.

In the Spirit Ruins Secret Realm, the Spiritual Qi is rich and it is dominated by Monster Race. In the past, the space was turbulent, and when it was intermittently connected with Qingyu, Chiyuan, and Blue Devil, although some Human Races entered sporadically, it was compared to the entire Spirit Ruins. , No doubt like clay ox entering the sea. The only Zhao Clan branch that has made achievements in Spirit Ruins Secret Realm, as well as the husband and He clan in the Qin branch, are also confined to a fixed area.

The powerful Monster Race, each of them occupy a mountain and proclaim themselves king, each divided a certain territory, even if it becomes a real-level monster, it cannot withstand the passage of time. Once the leader of the territory dies, his territory is often contested by monster cultivators of different strengths, and the sphere of influence is re-divided. So it goes round and round.

In contrast, several major cultivation worlds headed by Mochizuki have begun to build immortal cities since they entered the Spirit Ruins Secret Realm. Human Race is heavier on inheritance than Monster Race, Ghost Race, or Demon Race. The Human Race of Natural Qingyu Continent has moved into Spirit Ruins, which directly aroused the fear of the local Monster Race and some ghost tribe branches. So the battle between the two sides has never stopped.

“The smell of blood is really heavy. It seems that there have been many battles here.” Luo Ping’er stood on the right side of Lu Xiaotian, frowned, and was very unaccustomed to the strong smell of blood.

“Would you like to pass through the territory of Monster Race faster?” Xiang Qingcheng asked Lu Xiaotian, who was still in a good spirit at this time.

“Go over quickly. It’s always time to learn about the situation in Qingyu immortal city. If the situation is extremely bad and there is no need to intervene, let them go directly back to Qingyu Continent.” Lu Xiaotian shook his head, not at all intervened prematurely. The meaning of war.

Even if he made a move, he could only save Qingyu’s immortal city for a while, but the impossible stayed here. How strong is the strength to earn the corresponding status. If you are not strong enough, you want to forcefully occupy a large area in Spirit Ruins Secret Realm. Undoubtedly, it will cause more disasters, even if it’s his own action now, Mochizuki’s several major cultivation worlds have solved some Monster Race powerhouses, allowing Qingyu’s immortal city to advance a considerable area.

But spoil things through excessive enthusiasm, pushing the weaker people to inappropriate high positions, is not a good thing for Qingyu Continent. Once he leaves, the cultivator of Qingyu Continent is likely to fall heavily from the falsely high position, even worse than before. After all, Qingyu Continent has experienced a large-scale human-ghost battle in the past. Although it suppressed the ghost clan branch, it was also hit hard in the successive cultivation world melee and human-ghost battle.

Although Luo Ping’er and Xiang Qingcheng were surprised, they didn’t ask at all, they directly controlled the Flying Crane warship to advance at full speed, chasing a group of monster birds behind them, and more than a dozen monsters who thought they were not slow. The cultivator was left behind.

“So fast flying boat!” As the Feihe battleship approached, it quickly attracted the attention of Qingyu immortal city and immortal city all around.

“It looks like it is the battleship of our Human Race. Could it be Your sect’s Tiannan brother, Luo Fairy, and Southern Desolate’s Celestial Silkworm Fellow Daoist are back?” At this time, Qingyu’s immortal city direction, a dozen silhouettes were shot. In the air. One of them is Azure Pill Palace Ji 1000 Water, and next to Ji 1000 Water is the ancient Sword Sect Sect Master Wen Changyun, who is also the first Great Cultivator in Qingyu Continent to realize the true meaning. With superb mana, it has become the mainstay of Qingyu’s immortal city.

“It’s not like that. This flying boat is extraordinary. Although it is only the size of a flying kite warship, its speed is higher than that of any of us. Luo Qing and the few have not had the time to build such a warship. But if It’s not Luo Fairy, but I’m afraid it’s just the Immortal Cultivator from other continents.” Huoxiao Daoist in the Sky Realm shook his head and said.

A horse with snow white body, 4 hooves with purple, and thundering hoofs galloped. A woman in silver armor was on the horse’s back with a silver-mask on her face. phoenix eyes like electricity. The cultivators all around are looking at them.

Along with him, there was also a handsome man with an 8-eye crown, deep eyes and a deep temperament.

“It’s not Luo Fairy, it’s the Old Friend we’ve been away for many years, Fellow Daoist Lu of Spirit Firmament Palace.” The Flying Crane battleship got closer. Wen Changyun had a bit of surprise on his face, and the way the opponent appeared at this time was somewhat unique.

“What? Is our Senior Brother Lu of Spirit Firmament Palace?” Xiao Xiangyu of Spirit Firmament Palace said with excitement on his slightly tired face.

“Is Senior Brother Lu back?” Another Nascent Soul Cultivator from Spirit Firmament Palace, Yuan Min, came over, also with a look of ecstasy, and tried his best to look into the distance among several Nascent Soul Cultivators.

“Lu Xiaotian is back again, but his condition doesn’t look very good, lying on the couch half alive. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t come back.” Another eccentric voice sounded, and the speaker was Xuanbingmen. Zhou Tong and Lu Xiaotian are old friends. The fact that he was slapped a few times by Lu Xiaotian before the war between the human and the ghost was already known to everyone. Zhou Tong has been holding a grudge against him for so many years. Zhou Tong had already forgotten.

In other words, it was because Lu Xiaotian had gone away and did not remember this for the time being. Once Lu Xiaotian appeared again, the experience that Zhou Tong thought humiliating himself would come to mind again. Seeing Lu Xiaotian’s body looked sour and weak, half lying on the chair as if he was disabled, Zhou Tong felt inexplicably happy. Just seeing the woman on the two sides of Lu Xiaotian, Zhou Tong was inexplicably jealous. The oriental ritual of peerless grace and elegance in his early years was originally what Zhou Tong thought was in his own pocket, but he didn’t expect it to be broken by Lu Xiaotian. Good thing.

“This kid has what skills and abilities, he has such a beautiful companion.” Zhou Tong cursed inwardly. Now Lu Xiaotian is half-dead, but there are two women around him, one is 2 and 1000 charming, and the other is charming. The stunning beauty of this world suddenly lost a lot of color.

“Zhou Tong, Senior Brother Lu, no matter what, it was Mochizuki, and even the battle between Qingyu Continent and the Ghost Clan, who made a great contribution. While you are disrespectful, can you take a mirror and look at yourself? Brother Lu has always been my Spirit Firmament Palace Elder. Even if the alliance doesn’t care, it’s not something you Zhou Tong can lightly insult.”

In the distance, a voice that was a bit simple and honest, but with a bit of anger sounded. It was Peng Dayong who came here, the third Nascent Soul Cultivator in Spirit Firmament Palace.