Heaven and earth suppress, the world rejects.
In such an environment, it is difficult for the monks in the Zifu world to absorb a trace of spiritual energy. Without any external supply, they can only consume their own mana or use spiritual stones to supply it.
Not only that, Lu Xuanji felt a little suppressed. The highest cultivation level could only be promoted to the peak of Zifu; if the cultivation level was promoted to the golden elixir realm, he would be suppressed by the origin of the world. At that time, there were only two choices, one was to use powerful The method directly breaks the suppression of heaven and earth. One is to be suppressed by the world.
No matter which choice you make, a shocking vision will appear, and then a strong person will appear to suppress it.
"Thirty-three days of treasure!"
Lu Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, and began to activate his body, urging the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures, and suddenly thirty-three phantoms appeared on his body.
The shadow is flickering and changing, and the power of strange rules is evolving, changing its own energy.
The chaos picture emerged, with scrolls flashing on the picture, and countless runes rising and falling, constantly changing, twisting its own energy; the escape picture was rotating and changing, looking for a glimmer of life in the dark, looking for the secret of this world Flaws and loopholes; the gates of wonders are flashing and changing, sealing their own energy, and absorbing the energy of this world to cover up; the sky-avoiding coffin appears, and the shadow changes in the void, distorting time and space, changing Follow your own energy.
Other magic weapons were also operating, covering their own aura. Suddenly, the aura of this incarnation was changing, similar to that of the local aboriginals, and there was no trace of the aura of the other world.
The aura on the body is rising and changing, as if the bubbles are sounding. Just a slight sound is to break the shackles and step into the realm of golden elixir.
The early stage of Jindan, the middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan, the early stage of Yuanying, the middle stage of Yuanying, the late stage of Yuanying, and the peak of Yuanying.
After his cultivation reached the peak of Nascent Soul, he felt that his Qi was a little unstable, as if he was about to break through the limitations of the magic weapon and reveal his true origin.
He quickly gathered his energy and stopped at the peak of Nascent Soul.
The peak of Nascent Soul is the limit that this and the clone can recover to.
"The peak of Nascent Soul is enough for the time being. It can be king and hegemony in some remote places. As long as you don't seek death, you will be very safe!" Lu Xuanji sensed his own Qi and disappeared into a stream of light.
With the help of intelligence agencies, we can get a lot of information about the Feather Demon Realm, but after all, it is not as accurate as getting the information through personal investigation.
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Xuanhuang Realm, this is a certain realm in the Feather Demon World. It seems to be just a corner of the world, but the area is quite huge, about a million miles in length and breadth.
In this area, there are plains, hills, river valleys, lakes, mountains, etc., and many terrains are intertwined together, making them look well-proportioned and unique. There are many mineral veins buried in the lower parts here, there are rich spiritual stone ores, and many elixirs grow in the mountains. There are ferocious beasts walking around, exuding a destructive energy.
There is a human tribe scattered among the mountains. The men of these human tribes are all wearing animal skins and holding bone batons. Their energy and blood are extremely strong, and they often walk in the mountains to hunt ferocious beasts. Using the blood of ferocious beasts, he awakens the secret technique of totem and becomes a totem warrior.
The totems are wet and move around in the mountains, ferocious beasts appear in the mountains, and both sides are killing each other all the time.
On the plains outside the mountains, the cultivated land is built one after another. The cultivated land is continuous, and humans are farming on it, planting high-yielding spiritual rice.
With the increase in food production, the population on the plains increased; and the increase in population laid a certain foundation for the increase in the number of totem warriors. In the central and western part of the plain, there is a huge city, forged with black sacred stone, about thirty feet high. Around the city wall, there are knights in black armor patrolling back and forth.
These black-armored knights, wearing thick armor, walked back and forth, making the sound of armor leaves clashing. They all have strong auras and exude a trace of evil spirit, and the weak ones are also Bronze Knights.
In the center of the city, there is a huge tall building. The height of the building is 500 feet, making it the tallest building.
On top of the tall building, an old man looked up at the starry sky, with a hint of melancholy in his expression and a hint of despair in his eyes. His eyes flashed and changed, and his pupils flashed with light, observing everything above the sky.
One hundred thousand meters above the sky, there is a faint film. Through the film, you can see the starry sky. You can see the stars flashing, you can see the sun rising, you can see the two moons rising one after another, and you can see the meteors flashing across the sky. , crossing beautiful traces and seeing some cosmic dust.
However, everything is far away from him.
Once, I flew to an altitude of 10,000 meters, trying to break the film and walk toward the stars.
But the seemingly fragile film is extremely strong. Even if he is a platinum warrior, he is unable to break it.
With his eyes looking into the world, he saw the bustling people walking and buying and selling in the city; he saw some young men in the courtyard, tempering their energy, blood and bones; and he also saw farmers farming and businessmen outside the city. While walking in and out, I also saw mountain tribes selling some wild goods.
I also saw ferocious beasts appearing and submerging a human tribe, turning hundreds of people into food.
Looking at the various states of all living beings and seeing the end of the human domain, I saw gray mist rising, and I couldn't continue looking.
Da da!
At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and a young man came over. He looked like he was only in his twenties. His skin exuded bronze, and he looked rough and happy. He approached the old man and said, "Master, I have been talking recently." Step into the golden warrior.”
There is unspeakable joy in the words.
Among the human race, cultivating totems is the basis, sacrificing totems, and obtaining totem blood.
Using the totem blood as the basis, the totem pattern is carved on the body, which further triggers the transformation of the physical body, thereby breaking the shackles of the physical body and becoming a totem warrior.
Totem warriors are divided into black iron warriors, bronze warriors, silver warriors, gold warriors and platinum warriors.
The Platinum Warrior is also the pinnacle of the Totem Warrior.
This young man is only in his early 100s, but he has become a golden warrior. Naturally, he feels indescribable joy. At this moment, he is reporting to the teacher to show off.
The old man sighed: "Golden Warrior, so what? The catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to begin!"
The young man said: "I once read some books, and there were descriptions of great catastrophes in the world. It was said that every time after a period of time, there would be an invasion of evil spirits from outside the territory, and began to invade the territory of our human race, killing them wantonly. Every time my race The strong must pay a huge price in order to repel the evil spirits outside the territory and preserve the fire of our human race!"
"According to time calculation, in at most ten years, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth will come... But my disciple is not afraid and must fight to the end with the evil spirits outside the territory."
The old man smiled and said: "Child, you should be more afraid! I can survive until now because I cherish my life and always avoid disasters. Only in this way can I survive until now. As for those warriors who are not afraid, they have long been Die at the hands of evil spirits outside the territory. Many times, efforts to die are useless, and struggle is in vain."
"Kid, you have to learn to adapt!"
The young man said: "Teacher, the child can't do it!"
The old man smiled and said: "You, you are still too young. When you live to be five hundred years old, you will understand all this. Avoiding all this is not fear, but this is the only way. There are not many choices in life. Do you want to know the truth about the world?"
"The truth about the world?"
The young man frowned slightly and said, "Teacher, what do you want to say?"
The old man said: "We are just foreign demons, domestic animals raised in captivity!"
The young man shouted: "No way, no way!"
The old man smiled and said: "Nothing is impossible. Now I will let you see the truth of the world?"
Activating the secret technique, he clicked on the disciple's shoulder, connecting their souls together.
Immediately, his own perspective and his disciple's perspective were connected.
The young man saw the sealing formation high in the sky, the gray fog at the end of the world, and the extraterritorial evil spirits patrolling the periphery of the world's membrane. These evil demons have beautiful wings on their backs. Some wings are white, some are silver, some are gold, and some are blood-colored. The more wings they have, the more powerful they are.
The angle of view was changing, and they could see their lips moving slightly, as if they were talking about something.
Because he knew lip reading, he could also understand what the two people were talking about.
But precisely because he understood it, the young man's heart was trembling and angry.
He seemed extremely angry.
During their conversation, every once in a while, monks would enter the world to harvest livestock.
These livestock will be used as medicinal materials to refine elixirs.
At each harvest time, 99% of the human race will be harvested, and less than 1% of the human race will stay and be cultivated as seeds; after waiting for a period of time, the human race will regain its vitality and the population will return to At the peak moment, there will be another harvest.
Time after time, the cycle continues.
The visual connection disappeared, and the young man said angrily: "Teacher, they actually treat us as domestic animals! I want to kill them!"
The old man smiled and said: "Haha, I also want to kill them, but no, it's impossible. The totem method of our cultivation system here was taught by those evil spirits from outside the territory. The method has drawbacks and defects, and it is easy to be The evil spirits are restrained. Similarly, the upper limit of the totem cultivation method is only platinum warriors!"
"But in the eyes of the evil spirits outside the territory, platinum warriors are most suitable for middle-level warriors."
"Extraterritorial evil spirits, as long as they send out one strong person, they can kill all our strong people. Of course, those powerful evil spirits will not. Instead, they will directly let some juniors enter this pasture, continue to hunt, and attack us. Nie hunts and kills to train the geniuses among the evil spirits!"
"Once, my father and my brother also wanted to fight back, but they both died in the battle!"
"I struggled to survive and hid in some secret places before I escaped with my life. Over the years, I have been practicing hard and trying to break the shackles and become a Platinum Warrior, but I have failed. This world is suppressed. , the highest is the peak platinum warrior."
"How could those evil spirits allow domestic animals to escape their control?"
The old man said, a trace of anger and helplessness flashed in his eyes.
He had resisted before, but the so-called resistance was weak and unable to hurt the enemy in the slightest, and he gradually became numb.
"Child, I have opened up a secret realm that can perfectly conceal your Qi and allow you to avoid being hunted... As for me, I am already 1,200 years old and have a lifespan of only a hundred years at most! I interrupt my dying breath Before that, let’s go all out and hunt down some extraterrestrial evil spirits!”
The old man said: "We must let them understand that even domestic animals have moments of anger. If they offend the domestic animals, they will bite them a few times!"
As he said that, the old man patted the young man's body and fell into unconsciousness.
"Silly boy, it's not a big problem to be passionate when you are young. But people will grow up eventually. When you grow up, you will understand everything!" The old man sighed, picked up his apprentice and disappeared, and finally put a Disappear in the special space.
Over the years, evil spirits from outside the territory have invaded many times, and it is through this secret space that we have been able to escape from the evil spirits.
"How dare you not bow your head when you are under the eaves? My child, you must understand!"
After the old man said this, he sat on the tall building, running his skills and waiting patiently.
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Outside the film, a group of monks stood high in the sky, looking down on this domain.
These monks have wings on their backs and runes on their wings. The runes are changing up and down, evolving many mysteries.
They all looked indifferent and looked at the [group of domestic animals] below.
"Fellow Taoists, in at most one year, this ancient realm will be opened. Once we get there, we can go down and hunt prey to our heart's content... But you should be careful, because if you die in it, you will be a monster. No monk will come to your rescue!"
"Because the weak don't deserve to live!"
At this time, the blond woman spoke. She had a slender body and was wearing a golden armor with silver texture. The armor stuck to her graceful body, highlighting her graceful figure.
Her eyes are charming, with a hint of domineering in her charm.
The phoenix eyes are shining, under the slender nose, the slender snow neck is like a swan, the chest is full, and a golden sword is in the hand.
He wears a golden helmet with golden needles standing on it, and his aura is majestic.
The blond woman said: "The human race raised in this ancient domain practice totem methods. They have a short lifespan and a fast growth rate, but they consume their own potential and have relatively strong combat effectiveness. They happen to be your whetstones. Now you can go hunting. They. This hunting is considered a small favor before the expedition."
"Not long after, we will set out to conquer the Zifu world. There are many races in that world, including two branches of our demon clan, one is the blood demon clan and the other is the heavenly demon clan. In that world, which accounts for the majority of the population, The group of people that occupies a huge base is the human race!”
"In that world, there were more than eighteen immortals born in the human race, or even more. Those human races have strong cultivation and powerful fighting capabilities, which are far beyond the comparison of these captive human races. You should be careful!"
After the instructions, a jade talisman appeared in the palm of the blond woman, activating the magic weapon, and the light suddenly flashed.
A golden ray of light shines on the void and falls on the void film. The light on it is flashing and changing, the void is slightly distorted, and countless runes are undulating and changing, constantly deriving and changing, constantly combining and changing, turning into one Golden portal.
There is a strange and powerful aura above the golden portal, which leads to an ancient domain.
"Thank you, senior sister!"
"I'll pay attention later!"
"Sister, I'll understand later!"
Many monks from the Feather Demon Clan responded one after another, turning into a stream of light and entering the ancient realm, one after another.
They looked arrogant, contemptuous of everything, and indifferent to everything.
Entering this ancient domain, began to hunt prey.
Countless cities are heading for destruction, countless tribes are being destroyed, countless human monks have been killed, the flames are burning, the destruction continues, the mountain peaks are broken, and the earth is collapsing.
The battle started quickly, and countless humans were killed.
The blond woman looked at everything indifferently, saying nothing, like a sculpture.
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Hoho!
At this moment, along with the energy of destruction, countless powerful human beings appeared in the midst of the destruction.
Black iron warriors, bronze warriors, silver warriors, gold warriors, platinum warriors, etc. all gathered together, quickly combined into a huge military formation, and began to attack the monks of the Feathered Demon Clan.
The monks of the Feathered Demon Clan started killing smoothly, causing the monks to be scattered everywhere, unable to gather together, just like scattered fists.
The light of destruction was flashing. The first Feather Demon Clan was killed, the second Feather Demon Clan was killed, the third Feather Demon Clan, the fourth Feather Demon Clan... one after another, they were soon surpassed. One hundred Yu Demon Clan monks were killed, and their blood was scattered on the ground and turned into corpses.
The blonde woman looked at this scene without any expression.
Instead, he took out a coffee table, sat aside, and began to drink tea and adjust his mood.
Watching all this indifferently, watching fellow monks being killed without any expression.
In the ancient domain, the captive human monks had poor cultivation techniques, had shortcomings in their cultivation system, and had many flaws in their magical powers and secret techniques. However, the monks of the Feathered Demon Clan experienced systematic learning, whether it was skills, magical powers, or various Secret techniques, etc., are all first-class powerful.
In this state of ebb and flow, he was still killed by those prey, and he deserved to die.
The Feather Demon Clan does not raise waste.
If you can't even pass the trial in front of you, then you might as well just die.
It's better to just die than to waste air and resources while alive.
The resources they produced through birth control were just enough to supply some monks with strong cultivation bases.
The killing continued. After a group of feather demon monks died, and after panic, the feather demon monks began to gather together, gathering troops, condensing strength, turning into a tide, and fighting with the human warriors.
After just fighting for a few breaths, the human race's military formation collapsed.
Countless human monks scattered and began to run for their lives.
The Feathered Demon monks also scattered, chasing the human monks. Countless human beings were killed and their bodies were collected as prey.
Kill kill kill!
The hunt begins and the hunt continues.
Until one day later, the hunt was over.
The Feather Tribe monks evacuated one after another.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
