This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 111 Qinglian Origin!Lingbao was born!
"This prehistoric northern part has been ruined!" After a bright aura repaired and sorted out the broken veins, Yuan Lian sighed slightly.

Although he is not an extreme environmentalist, he also broke a lot of voids and leylines during the battle.

The world itself has only the ability to recover. After a long time, these broken traces will eventually be healed.

But the prehistoric north is a bit outrageous. It is estimated that it has been repeatedly ravaged and ruined since the era of ferocious beasts.

There was not enough time to heal the wounds, and round after round of looting, endless fighting and killing, the whole north did not have enough time to recuperate, and the whole north was riddled with holes.

I don't know if there are too many ferocious beasts and fallen creatures. The thin aura of heaven and earth contains a strong blood evil spirit, which is charming and confusing.

Yuan Lian wandered forward, not in a hurry anyway.

When encountering an area of ​​broken heaven and earth, use the spiritual light of the world to eliminate the evil spirit of blood, sort out the veins of the earth, and repair the broken space.

Yuan Lian doesn't count on merit or virtue.

But it's strange to say that every time he purifies a broken world, he feels that his mind is clear and his soul is transparent and refreshed.

Although there is no increase in strength, there have been many major changes in the vision of the world, and the degree of comprehension of the law of the world has also been greatly improved.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that this world is faintly close to him, and the effect of comprehending the law seems to be a little bit stronger.

Time is long, this is Yuanlian's happiest time.

There is no endless conquest, no sitting and cultivating, just lying on the flying boat and floating in the void.

Occasionally stop to purify the world, and occasionally pass by to scare away the saints who are fighting.

I have also watched the sky full of clouds and clouds on the high mountains, and I have also caught fish and chased birds at the sound of clear springs.

After thousands of years like this, I feel at ease and have a peaceful state of mind.

If Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun and others saw Yuan Lian at this time, they would definitely be amazed by his changes.

Although she didn't deliberately cultivate, Yuanlian's mana is still growing little by little, turning into her own foundation.

On this day, Yuan Lian woke up from a doze, and a throbbing feeling came from the depths of her soul, as if an existence with the same origin was calling to him.

"This feeling is somewhat familiar, isn't it?" Yuan Lian half-crossed her body, propped her elbows on her knees, and dragged her chin with her wrists.

Suddenly, Yuan Lian's eyes lit up, and she got up suddenly, he thought of it.

It was the throbbing that appeared from the twelfth rank Mieshiheilian!
It's just that Luo Hu was by his side at the time, so he forcibly suppressed the throbbing.

That is the One and One Origin calling!

"It's the spiritual treasure transformed by Chaos Qinglian!" Yuanlian was overwhelmed with surprise, "How many yuanhuis!"

"Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and I finally met the Lingbao who was born!"

Yuan Lian's boundless magic power surged all over her body, and the flying boat was fully fired, and it directly cut through the void and shuttled away.

No matter what kind of spiritual treasure transformed by Chaos Qinglian, it is very important to him, and he must get it!

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The northern part of Honghuang is connected to the North Sea, and countless branches of rivers all converge towards the North Sea.

One of the branches goes deep into the hinterland of the northern part of Honghuang, and at its source is a big swamp that stretches for millions of miles.

In the great lake, there are endless creatures and monsters, living in this water paradise.

The majestic wind blows, and the calm lake surface ripples, slowly spreading.

Suddenly, a hazy and mighty aura bloomed from the depths of the great lake, vast and majestic, sweeping the world.

This aura is extremely powerful, but not violent at all, like water and mist, ethereal and misty, with a mysterious and dense aura of law spreading out.

But in a short while, this dense qi spread across the entire northern part of the prehistoric region, and then slowly spread around, until it crossed the junction of the eastern, western, and southern edges before slowly dissipating.

"Over there!" Yuan Lian, who was galloping, instantly felt the traction of the original Qi machine, and her speed was extremely fast.

As the air mechanism spreads, more and more powerful people will notice the birth of the Lingbao.

He had to be ahead of everyone, at least before the strong ones he could hardly defeat, to collect the Lingbao.

Black Dragon Palace.

The palace established by the black dragon in the northern part of the wild.

The black dragon, who was arranging matters, paused in vain, and looked towards the north in surprise.

"The innate spirit treasure is born!" At this moment, the black dragon thought out this thought.

"Those above Golden Immortal, follow this king!" Black Dragon said immediately, abandoning everything, and led many Golden Immortals to the source of energy.

Huo Qilin, the elder of Qilin who was expanding his power in the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness, as well as Tengu and many members of the Jinxian tribe also immediately noticed the aura of the birth of the Lingbao.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without any intention of sending a message back to the Qilin clan first, the elder Huo Qilin immediately waved his hand: "Everyone follow me!"

These people are either holy people recruited by the fire unicorn lineage, or they are all descendants of the bloodline, so naturally they respond immediately.

At the same time, the saints all over the northern part of the prehistoric area, either in groups of twos or two, or alone, had a meal.

"It's such a vast breath, it's the birth of a congenital spirit treasure! Go!"

"The innate spirit treasure was born, and its rank is definitely not low. This is a great opportunity!"

"A chance comes from heaven, and the avenue can be expected!"

The true portrayals of these powerful saints, without hesitation, either shattered the void, or turned into shield light, or displayed spiritual treasure supernatural powers, and went towards the source of the breath one after another.

"It's such a surging Dao Yun breath, it's countless times stronger than my low-grade Xiantian Spirit Treasure!"

"The birth of Lingbao is a great coincidence. Shall I go and see it?"

"This kind of vast aura is probably at least at the top-grade innate spirit treasure level. I'm afraid there will be a lot of holy powerhouses. I'm afraid if we have a chance, we won't be able to take it."

"Yes, but let's see, what if?"

"Just in case! Just in case!"

"Okay, let's take a look from a distance. In case of a chance, we are the one who is destined for Lingbao?"

This was the first reaction of the less powerful saints who came in groups of twos and threes.

There are also many saints who know their low strength are also approaching the source of the Lingbao, but they are determined to just watch from a distance and not intervene in it.

What if Lingbao is destined to find her?

In a silent valley, Shangyang's eyes brightened, and the aura of the innate spirit treasure flashed past, waking her up.

"It's so strong, at least it's innately high-grade!" Shang Yang's eyes were a little struggling.

Take the risk to compete for the Lingbao, and if she succeeds by chance, her strength can be greatly enhanced.

But there must be many strong people attracted by the spirit of the spirit treasure, and the danger is also great, maybe the dog will go there that day.

"Fight!" After a while, Shang Yang's eyes became firm, and she still had some confidence in her hidden magical powers.

Hide your figure first, and under the chaos, you may be able to get treasure out of the chaos.

For a moment, the whole northern part of the prehistoric wilderness seemed to drop a heavy boulder on the surface of a calm lake, causing a wave of turbulence.

(End of this chapter)