In a remote cave, a young man was sitting cross-legged and meditating. There were strong source energy fluctuations all over his body. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
A strong aura rose from his body, fire flashed in his eyes, and the surrounding air heated up slightly.
Then his eyes gradually turned colder, and the surrounding temperature also became colder.
The last ray of lightning shot out from his hand and shot forward quickly. With a bang, the stone in front suddenly shattered into powder.
Qin Yun stood up and stretched, feeling all the bones in his body crackling.
He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and murmured: "Is this the power to transform into the realm of gods and demons? It's so powerful."
"Now I have not only upgraded to the realm of turning gods and demons, but I have also upgraded my true soul, the Ice Scarlet Black Bird, to a king-level true soul."
"Now the three true souls have reached the rank of king-grade true souls."
If this matter were told, it would probably cause countless people to get excited.
As we all know, only those who have reached the King Realm can have three true souls, and except for the true soul that awakens for the first time and has the highest level, the levels of other true souls will never be as good as the level of the true soul that awakens for the first time.
However, Qin Yun has just reached the realm of turning gods and demons, and he already has three true souls, which are comparable to the strong ones in the king realm.
Not only that, all three of his true souls have reached the realm of king-grade true souls.
This can really be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.
Even Qin Ding was amazed, his eyes filled with relief. If Qin Yun did not die, the Qin Territory would definitely grow stronger in the future.
"I don't know what inheritance that senior gave me." After adapting to the power he had now, Qin Yun closed his eyes and touched the inheritance in his mind.
A thought came into Qin Yun's mind. Qin Yun opened his eyes. He shrugged and looked helpless: "Well, it seems that my strength is too low. I can only barely reach the realm of feudal lord." You are qualified to cultivate the things inside.”
"gone."
Qin Yun roared loudly and flew forward rapidly.
Seven days later, he appeared in a city.
The entire city was built of stone and looked extremely rough.
This is Nishi City.
On the way here, Qin Yun heard a news that a secret realm would soon appear in Nishi City, and all those with strength below the feudal realm could enter it, so he rushed over.
Qin Yun walked towards the north of Nishi City. The north of Nishi City was a plain.
After walking forward for a distance of nearly 10,000 meters, the number of people in front suddenly increased.
There is a huge white mist ten meters high in front of it. The white mist is constantly changing, and you can vaguely see various pavilions, flowers, birds and strange beasts inside, as well as all kinds of fierce monsters.
It seems that this white mist should be the entrance to the secret realm, and what is displayed should be the situation inside the secret realm.
Around the white mist, Jingwei was clearly divided into five teams.
Four of the teams are the four major forces around here. They occupy four positions respectively, and each of them looks extremely arrogant.
In front of these teams, there are powerful men in the feudal realm suppressing them here, resisting the surrounding temptations.
The dense group in the distance are these casual cultivators, and they are also the largest group of people.
Qin Yun looked around and walked into the gathering place of this group of casual cultivators.
As soon as he walked in, he was patted on the shoulder, and a man as thin as a monkey said to him: "Little brother, are you alone? You don't look like you are from Nirvana City, do you? Did you come from somewhere else to get this news?"
Qin Yun said nothing, neither admitted nor denied, just stared at the other party.
The man didn't care and extended an invitation to Qin Yun: "You look like you're alone. How about you? Do you want to consider joining our team?"
"There are many dangers in this secret realm. As you saw just above the white mist, there may be many monsters inside. If there are many of us, we can gather together as a group to deal with the monsters."
"And in addition to us scattered people, there are many other forces inside, such as the four major forces and the famous mercenary groups. You can easily be targeted by them alone. What will happen then? They don’t even know they’re dead.”
Qin Yun shook his head: "Thank you for the invitation, but I still have a companion here, but he has not rushed over, so he will not participate in your action."
As he spoke, his eyes flickered slightly, and he took out an Origin Stone and put it into the man's hand: "Looking at you, you should be a local here. Can I get some information from you?"
The man looked overjoyed and quickly put away the Origin Stone: "Ask you, there is no news around here that I don't know about!"
It didn't take long for Qin Yun to learn about the situation nearby from this person, as well as the situation of the four major forces and the geniuses among them.
He murmured to himself: "If I have time later, I can fight against these geniuses to see how strong they are."
Qin Yun found a quiet place to adjust his breath and meditate.
The time was approaching day by day, and soon it was the last day, and everyone became commotion on this day.
People from all over the place continued to fly over and merged into the crowd.
Qin Yun glanced at them and remembered the strength of these people in his heart.
To be honest, the highest level that can enter this secret realm is the realm of gods and demons, and now he is not afraid of anyone in the realm of gods and demons!
Just when Qin Yun was about to look away, he suddenly let out a light sigh. He seemed to have seen a familiar figure just now.
He looked at it carefully, then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he strode forward and patted the other party on the shoulder: "Kang Tianhe?"
The person in front of him was Kang Tianhe, the grandson of the great elder of Wanbao Tower.
The other party left Wanbao Tower after telling him the news of seizing the body, and Qin Yun did not expect to meet him here.
Kang Tianhe shivered and his expression turned a little stiff.
Standing next to him was a woman wearing a bright red gauze skirt. After hearing Qin Yun's words, she looked at Qin Yun and smiled interestingly: "Tianhe, is this your friend?"
"He's quite handsome, and he's even a bit more generous than you. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had such a friend?"
Kang Tianhe quickly shook his head: "He recognized the wrong person. I don't know him."
The woman in red smiled softly: "People can call you by your name accurately, how can they misidentify you."
"Tianhe, you're not good again."
