Compared with the invincible and powerful ones, Dao Zun and Saint Zun are much easier to find, especially warriors of this level, which are not uncommon in the world.
Now that Chu Fengmian has chosen to go to war with the Ten Thousand Realms, he will definitely not lack the flesh and blood of the Taoist and Saint level. As long as he accumulates these flesh and blood, he will be able to use the eternal kingdom to create a virtual divine source.
This is the greatest value that Chu Fengmian gained after obtaining the eternal kingdom.
However, it is not that easy to capture so many warriors from all realms.
Let’s not talk about this Ten Thousand Realms stronghold. It is because it needs to monitor the Baimeng Era, so the Ten Thousand Realms warriors sent there are extremely powerful.
It was not easy for Chu Fengmian to find a Myriad Realm stronghold in this Era Sea where so many powerful people from Myriad Realms gathered.
What's more, as the news of Chu Fengmian's attack spreads, after Wanjie knows about it, Wanjie will definitely be vigilant.
If Chu Fengmian wants to take action, it will not be so easy, but the harvest from this action is already worth it for Chu Fengmian.
Of course, the specific harvest of Chu Fengmian this time still depends on the Zhenwu Altar.
Chu Fengmian had a feeling that if he could obtain the secret of the Zhenwu Altar, the benefits would be greater than what Chu Fengmian would get from capturing so many warriors from all realms.
"Oh? People are here."
Just as Chu Fengmian was thinking, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Chu Fengmian's spiritual consciousness has always been shrouded in the vicinity of this black hole, and every move near this place cannot be hidden from Chu Fengmian's eyes.
And soon Chu Fengmian noticed that an empty ship was flying towards Chu Fengmian, and in this empty ship, there was a warrior dressed in white.
This is a young man, dressed in white, flawless. Although his appearance is ordinary, he has a noble feeling.
After Chu Fengmian transformed Dikui Realm King and others into sons of metal this time, he also obtained their memories. Now he naturally recognized it at a glance. The identity of this young man was exactly that of the invincible strongman "Wu" subordinates.
They are also called special envoys.
This "Wu" has a transcendent status in all worlds, so he rarely appears. His orders are delivered through his special envoys.
For example, the two Earth-Kui Kaikai kings were given the task of guarding the Zhenwu Altar. In fact, they only got the task through a special envoy.
There is no weak person in this "nothing" envoy. The weakest is a warrior at the peak level of Dao Zun, and even a warrior with a half-step to the realm of domination.
The white-clothed envoy in front of him is a warrior at the peak level of Dao Zun. Although he is at the peak level of Dao Zun, he exudes an indistinct and powerful force. This kind of power is already Beyond the peak realm of Dao Zun.
Even the power of a warrior who surpasses the half-step domination realm, although it is not the true power of domination, is still better than most powers.
"Is this the power of nothing?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes narrowed and he stared at the special envoy in white. The power emanating from him definitely did not belong to him, but belonged to an external force. The owner of this power rarely used it. To think.
There is only the "nothing".
This is promoted power.
"This "nothing", when it comes to impacting the realm of domination, chooses the method of increasing strength?"
When Chu Fengmian saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.
The method of strength promotion.
No matter it is the promotion of Jianmu Sacred Tree.
It was Chu Fengmian who practiced the way of divine power and tempered his power, which was a method of power promotion.
And now the power of "nothing" has surpassed the category of warriors, although it is slightly weaker than Chu Fengmian who has entered the first level of divine power.
But there is no doubt that this is a power that has been promoted.
"Among these ten thousand realms, there is actually a way to increase strength. It's interesting."
Although Chu Fengmian was surprised, it was not too surprising.
The method of increasing strength is actually the oldest method of cultivation.
It is said that in an era when martial arts in the heavens had not yet been established, there was no distinction between realms among warriors, only strength. If you want to improve your strength, you can only rely on this kind of strength to advance.
It's just that as martial arts gradually improved in later generations, the realms became clearer. The speed of practicing martial arts was not as fast as the pure promotion of strength.
Therefore, this method of increasing strength is gradually declining. Only the instincts of some creatures still have this way of increasing strength.
It's like the sacred tree of construction.
But although it declined, it was not completely lost.
Chu Fengmian obtained the method of divine power, which was actually an improved method of increasing strength.
Rather than relying purely on self-improvement, you can rely on some external forces.
And it seems that this "Wu" practice is also a similar method of strength promotion, and in this Zhenwu Altar, the extremely evil power, if it continues to breed...
Chu Fengmian's eyes narrowed, and he already had a guess in his mind.
But now that the rightful owner has arrived, Chu Fengmian no longer needs to guess.
"Huh? It's been so quiet around the Baimei Era recently? Where are the warriors from all realms who are guarding it?"
In an empty ship.
The white-clothed envoy sat among them, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around, with some doubts in his eyes.
He has been to this stronghold countless times before. After all, he needs to come here once a year, so he is extremely familiar with it.
But this time he arrived, the neighborhood seemed a little quiet and unusual.
"Could it be that a powerful creature from the Hundred-faced Era escaped and they went after it?"
Although the special envoy in white was slightly confused, he didn't feel anything.
After all, this is a Ten Thousand Realms stronghold, and it is one of the most powerful strongholds. There are as many as three half-step masters in the stronghold.
It can be said to be impregnable.
There can't be anything wrong.
"The evil spirit is about to be born. At this time, we can't make any mistakes, otherwise the Lord will not be able to explain it."
The white-clothed envoy said to himself.
And just as he finished speaking.
The scene in front of the white-clothed envoy changed suddenly.
By the time he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he had come directly from the boundless sea of epochs into a world with clear distinctions between black and white.
In this world, there are only black and white, blending together and then separating again, and he is in this world.
(End of chapter)
