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Chapter 310 No Vigorous Heart

Chapter 310 No Vigorous Heart

300 years, for ordinary people who do not practice, 20 years per generation, that is 300 generations.For the Immortal Golden Body level, [-] years is just a period of retreat, and it is not a big retreat.

Different cultivation bases have different feelings about time.

The battle with the wild beasts lasted for 300 years.

too long.

Even though Wei Long is an indestructible golden body, he has a long lifespan and a wide range of realms.

However, Wei Long is not an ordinary person.

It has only been more than a hundred years since he cultivated to the level of the immortal golden body.

From practicing till now, countless battles have never lasted long.

Wei Long has always been known for his speed.

At the beginning of the fight, it was a blow, and then it was a breath.

After the strength became stronger and stronger, it was condensed to a moment.

After comprehending the torrent of time, I can divide a moment again, and it will be faster and faster.

So fast that it makes your scalp tingle.

It is often over before it even begins.

It stands to reason that the battle with the desolate beast, even if it is an old monster like a real dragon, should end quickly.

Killing everything with two or three swords is a pleasure.

Wei Long thought too.

However, the background of the Wild Beast Clan is too deep.

Thirteen groups of pure-blood wild beasts, plus some other pure-bloods transformed from remnants.

There are fifteen ancient existences of the Desolate Beast Clan alone, not counting the real dragons whose tails were docked.

The real dragon fell into a deep sleep and lost half of its flesh and blood. The most serious thing was that one of its bones was broken and its foundation was chopped off. It is a good thing if it does not fall into the realm.

But even so, the desolate beast is still unfathomable.

Afterwards, the Xeon True Dragon summoned the strongest of the Desolate Beast Clan again, filling in the gap.

"Including the Xeon True Dragon, there are a total of fifteen ancient pure-bloods, twelve of whom are from the Four Spirits group. And the number of pure-blooded desolate beasts has also reached thirty. The background of the desolate beasts is too terrifying."

On the western battlefield, in a training hall, Wei Long was thinking.

Twelve years have passed.

Wei Long hasn't changed much, if anything, his aura is stronger than before, and his appearance is more profound.

Do you know if being more handsome or stronger counts as a change?
It is as deep as a mountain.

Just sitting on the throne and watching the sand table of the battle situation, there is an aura of stepping on the realm under your feet.

In 300 years, among the [-] ancient purebloods of the Desolate Beast Clan, one died.

Wei Long beheaded one more than 200 years ago.

It is a mysterious turtle from the Xuanwu clan.

Since then, the ancient pure blood has always been vigilant, coupled with the Xeon True Dragon's strict defense, he lost his chance.

"Speaking of the Xeon True Dragon, that old dragon is really powerful and terrifying."

Wei Long caressed his chin lightly, his eyes became a little more dignified.

Xeon True Dragon is worthy of being an old monster that has lived for an unknown number of years. Its strength is unfathomable, especially its physical recovery ability.

Even the Supreme Dragon God cannot compare.

The Supreme Dragon God has a lot of background and a lot of supernatural powers, but the cathode world is a realm that is heavy on matter and light on supernatural powers.

The strength of the physical body is the strength of eternity.

Even the law itself is the embodiment of the rules of the realm, full of strict rules and definitions.

One is one.

Every time a law chain is drawn, or the own law chain becomes longer and thicker, the strength will improve.

Especially after reaching the level of the golden body, the comparison is who has polished the physical body well enough, who has comprehended more chains of laws, whose hair is longer, and whose hair is thicker.

Other than that, nothing else.

Of course, because the way forward was cut off, the human race relied too much on the magic soldiers, and the power system was already a little out of date, and it could even be said to have collapsed.

If it weren't for the cathode world to suppress the spirit, so that those divine soldiers could never be separated from the weapon master, otherwise, in today's human race world, it may be that the divine soldiers control the strong, and the super strong continue to dedicate the divine soldiers.

"The Xeon True Dragon's physical body is almost incomprehensible. Coupled with the True Dragon Map, this old dragon is really powerful and amazing. It is a hard bone to crack."

Wei Long still remembered that 300 years ago, when he succeeded in a surprise attack, dozens of sword lights fell.

At that time, the old dragon didn't have time to mobilize the real dragon map, but he still couldn't cut off the treasure bone.

"The ancient pure blood is really hard to kill. In these years, only one Xuanwu has been killed. But pure blood desolate beasts have been killed, and a total of seven pure blood have been killed. Not including the platinum ape."

So much has happened in 300 years.

The war between the human race and the desolate beast is at a stalemate. The desolate beast relies on its background, while the human race is the perverted Wei Long.

Wei Long's lethality was astonishing, the ancient pure blood could still resist, those pure blood desolate beasts, as long as they were caught, they would die.

Wei Long alone has attracted the attention of countless top powerhouses of the Desolate Beast Clan.

There is no way not to pay attention, a distraction is death.

"However, the human race also suffered losses. The Tianluo cave master fell, and nearly ten of the most powerful gods and demon kings also fell, especially the latter, some of whom forcibly revived the divine soldiers to die in order to resist pure-blooded desolate beasts."

Wei Long sighed.

More than 200 years ago, the master of Tianluo Cave was trapped and killed by the Xeon True Dragon Envoy, and he was beaten to death directly.

That's why Wei Long went crazy.

Regardless of defense, he beheaded the ancient mysterious turtle, and killed four pure-blood wild beasts in a row.

The desolate beast family who had been killed straight away were terrified.

After that battle, the top powerhouses of the human race and the desolate beasts had a truce for nearly 50 years.

And more than 100 years after the fall of the master of Tianluo cave, the great elder of Tianluo cave took that step.Completing the position of the seven superpowers of the human race.

The battle between humans and desolate beasts is a battle between groups.

The void battle where the top powerhouses are located is just a battlefield.

There is also a never-ending bloody battle on land.

Blood, is blood, is also fire.

Many people died, but a group of strong people were also tempered.

Too many stories emerged.

Some people have passed away forever, and there are countless incomparable geniuses shining on the human race. In the past 200 years, more and more people have called the west of the human race the land of blood refinement.

Not to mention making meritorious deeds, but just not dying, you will get countless growth.

The so-called legends are all written with numerous bones. The bones include wild beasts and human monks themselves.

"Master!"

There was a light voice from outside the hall.

A woman with a beautiful appearance, tall figure, protruding front and back, and an explosive figure walked in.

The woman was wearing a blue battle armor, and there was a faint evil spirit flowing on the armor skirt.

This woman is very strange, everything is beautiful, but the most astonishing charm, the most eye-catching, are those eyes.The eyes are as clear as water, from those eyes it seems that the girl's heart can be seen at a glance, and the heart lake of the person who is looking at him can also be reflected.

"An Han, you are here."

Footsteps sounded from far to near, but before anyone arrived, a gust of fragrant wind hit.

For more than 300 years, An Han's "Xuan Gong of Good Fortune" has long been completed, and he has blazed his own path, and even developed a special physique with a strange fragrance on his body.

Wei Long looked at his second apprentice, black lines seemed to be visible on his forehead, and said, "I heard that you are going to challenge that Huoluan again this time? That is a pure-blooded desolate beast, and you are far from being its match."

"Next time definitely."

An Han verbally promised that she would definitely pay attention to safety.

As he spoke, he rushed towards Wei Long.

It's the so-called Eighteen Changes of Women's University.

It has been 300 years, An Han finally bowed his head and couldn't see his feet.

I usually drink water without using a table.

It's just that before An Han got closer, an invisible wall appeared.

The wall is made up of fonts one by one.

"Heitie, take it back!"

An Han thought that as expected, Master's magic weapon did something bad again, and she immediately sipped it lightly.

Hearing the sound, the 'meaning' of the Black Iron Book circulated.

Among them, the font has faint signs of retraction.

Over the past few years, the 'meaning' of the Black Iron Book is taking shape, maturing step by step, and already has some internal logic.

In the current situation, according to Wei Long's order, it should block An Han.

But some kind of logic tells it that maybe it's better to let An Han in.

"Well, you are not young anymore. Why are you still like a child?"

Wei Long frowned and scolded.

As the saying goes, my apprentice has just grown up, so he should be happy.

It's a pity that something is wrong with An Han.

Wei Long sensed that this apprentice had signs of wanting to attack his master.

This will not work!

Wei Long has been troubled by his appearance.

Because of his appearance, it is really easy for people to overlook his countless other advantages.

As for An Han.

Regardless of age difference, Wei Long is not that vulgar womanizer.

He is Junzilong!
An Han didn't care about Wei Long's reaction, and took out a fire jade box with a smile.

As early as a hundred years ago, An Han survived the Tribulation of God and Demon King.

This speed is far worse than that of Wei Long, and even slower than some peerless geniuses who pursue speed.

But what An Han pursues is a foundation as solid as a mountain.

"Master, I found a precious medicine for you, named Jiuyang Longbiancao."

The ultimate goal of her going to provoke that Huo Luan was for this precious medicine.

After calculation, An Han found that Wei Long may have some physical problems and needs to be improved.

Wei Long sent An Han away with black lines all over his head.

In the past 300 years, in the land of the human race, there may be different answers to who is the strongest of the younger generation, but the most dazzling genius of the younger generation is undoubtedly the double star of the dynasty.

It is also recognized as the strongest duo of the new generation.

One of them is Anhan!

An Han left the Weilong Palace, his expression became much cooler.

It's completely different from the energetic and beautiful woman in front of Wei Long.

The whole body is full of coldness.

Frighteningly cold.

Those clear eyes revealed a power to see through people's hearts. As for others looking at her, it was like looking at flowers through fog, unable to see through.

When he was walking towards his residence, An Han saw a young man, his eyes softened a little, and he said hello,
"Senior brother."

The young man also nodded slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard An Han's words, "Junior Sister."

This young man is naturally Yan Hao!It is also one of the double stars of Dynasty!

The two children who used to be have now achieved great fame.

An Han came to the western battlefield 200 years ago. Before that, she traveled from the south of the human race to the east of the human race, and went straight to the north. She didn't even participate in Wei Long's enthronement hall.It took more than a hundred years to clear up the pantheon that had turned from light to darkness.

Among them, the method makes people's scalp numb.

And Yan Hao fought more steadily, with bloody battles and corpses of desolate beasts, forging his name.

The two former young apprentices have both become master apprentices.

In the dark, there is also a thought of superiority.

Yan Hao is no longer the child who was used as a hammer.

After seeing Yan Hao, Wei Long took out a triangular tripod.

This triangular tripod may seem inconspicuous, but it is a magic weapon.

"300 years have passed, and it is probably almost boiled."

Inside the triangular tripod, the flesh and blood surrounded by the law can be faintly seen, which is soft and rotten cooked.

Even if it is sealed with the Divine Weapon Cauldron, a strange fragrance can be faintly smelled.

The aroma makes people move their index fingers.

At Wei Long's current state, the physical energy required for each step of improvement is huge.

Inside this tripod, there is an ancient black turtle, half an ancient true dragon, and many pure-blooded desolate beasts.

Wei Long adopts the method of boiling instead of swallowing and absorbing directly, of course not for the so-called gluttony, so as to make the taste better.

But if you swallow it directly, you have to accumulate it slowly, it is better to stew it first.

After the Immortal Golden Body, every time you improve a little bit, you need more and more physical energy.

This divine cauldron is very strange, it can hold wild beasts like mountains, and there is heaven and earth inside.

"It smells so good!"

Wei Long Yangtian was bored.

The flesh of the ancient pure blood melted in the mouth, and the whole chest seemed to explode. There was a faint spicy sensation of nerve endings being stimulated. That kind of satisfaction was a wonderful moment that I had never experienced before.

Satisfied!
Wei Long hasn't had this kind of pure satisfaction for a long time.

awesome.

Not only the swelling of body energy, but also a wonderful feeling of relaxation in body and mind.

Just like, people love fat and protein.It's hard to say no to a piece of braised pork that's fat but not greasy.That brings a whole-body pleasure.

But when Wei Long reached the realm of the immortal golden body, his satisfaction was infinitely delayed.

Only by accumulating in this way for many years, a pot of good broth can fill every inch of his body and mind.

Boom!

Wei Long picked up the yang-strengthening medicine An Han gave him, and gnawed on it as a snack.

He was relaxed in his heart, and let Yiding meat digest it a little bit, "This is the pursuit of my generation of monks, a pursuit that transcends personal desires."

If you don't have the spirit in your heart, how can you have the courage!

Wei Long is able to achieve what he is today, relying on self-discipline and self-accumulation!
Instead of distracting him!
"Give me some more!!"

Wei Long's heart skipped a beat.

+1
+2
+11
After the double boost of the Path of Transcendence and the Invincible Law:

Immortal Body 56
In an instant, Wei Long increased by 23 points and reached the middle stage of the Immortal Golden Body.

Not only that, but Wei Long's invincibility method has also been improved, and it has reached the back position of the [Incomparable] realm.

"It was 300 points 23 years ago. Over the years, I have practiced by myself and raised it by 10 points. Now, after a lot of accumulation and explosion, I have directly broken through the middle stage of the Immortal Golden Body."

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes with every improvement.

"Adding a little talent is still scary."

Wei Long couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Adding some talent is a talent that is not weaker than his own efforts.

"Also, in 300 years, my harvest is more than that."

Countless rays of light flew around Wei Long's body, one after another mysterious light.

Over the years, Wei Long has browsed most of the secret arts mastered by the human race.

With the characteristics of his law of infinite evolution, these secret techniques are often mastered instantly.

It can be said that Wei Long is the walking Gusu Murong Liu Tianxian.

He can see through all the secret arts in the world, and he can even master them.

"These are nothing."

Wei Long calmed down, there was an illusory blood spar in the Palace of Fate.

Many years ago, when he was a weak child, Wei Long practiced the technique of blood escape and condensed his own blood crystals.

With the improvement of strength, the blood crystal is also naturally strengthened.

Although the blood escape was of little use to Wei Long at this time, it was not the blood escape that Wei Long cared about.

"I have now analyzed most of the higher-level escape inheritance of the Protoss."

In the past 300 years, in addition to the war and various secret arts, more importantly, it is to analyze the blood inheritance of the royal family of the gods.

Wei Long called it 'the art of blood silence'.

It can allow people to preserve their own essence at the moment of extinction, and even escape.

"This is an extra life!"

Wei Long has many means to save his life, but there is no doubt that the technique of blood silence is the highest level.

Even higher than the unverified resurrection.

Because this is the royal blood secret technique of the Protoss, and it has a long history.

Even with Wei Long's talent, 300 years can barely affect him.

The most important reason why the results can be analyzed is that Wei Long swallowed too much divine power.

"My strength has improved a bit compared to before. Although there is no qualitative change, it is still a small improvement. Now, everything is ready, and I only owe Dongfeng."

Wei Long thought about it.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

"Holy Emperor, you are ready!"

A cold woman came in and told Wei Long.

This woman is none other than Snow God King Zhang Cuiping.

300 years later, the Snow God King is still the president of the Supernatural Union, but his strength has improved greatly, he has grown into a top God King, and he has drawn out a chain of the law of ice.

Regardless of bloodline status, in terms of strength alone, it is not weaker than the former Pantheon Xeon King.

The Snow God King has grown from a weak God King to a strong one like today, so it stands to reason that she should be happy.

But she was not too happy.

(End of this chapter)

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