Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 77
The Master looked at Chen Ming's news and smiled contemptuously. What these ancestors looked like was terrifying, but it was actually just an extension of their racial talent.

For example, immortality, lifespan stealing is more exaggerated than the rest, and so is infinite avatar.

People with big faces seem to have no solution, but it's just a matter of being beaten.

The resentful baby tribe, the human race has not had a resentful baby for hundreds of thousands of years, and you have no idea why.

They can't get past their own defense. They are scary. Wouldn't it be scary if they could transcend even half a step?

If the Master could get out and not be afraid of sneak attacks from other races, these ancestors would have been wiped out long ago if he found out, so there is no need to worry.

Being able to survive in the hands of the gods does not necessarily mean you will survive in his hands. Today's cultivation system still has advantages.

Chen Ming was stunned. Is that so?Maybe he really can't understand the power of half-step detachment, so he can only say that he is uneducated.

But seeing how confident the Master was, he felt relieved and could practice with peace of mind, but he had to wait a few months first.

too disgusting.

Chen Ming went to his own Yuan Domain. There was no aura here and it was comfortable.

In the boundless forest, there is an ancient battlefield. It seems that because too many monsters have been killed, the Tianjiao entered here very smoothly.

They didn't suffer many attacks, and they were at least in the integration stage.

There is almost nothing in this ancient battlefield. You can't see the bones of the two sides confronting each other. You only know that there is no life within a million miles.

There are as many as 300 geniuses who have found here. They all came to the boundless forest for training. They are now looking at this ancient battlefield with frowns.

After some hesitation, a man boldly stepped forward, seemingly determined.

The moment Chu Shuangshuang stepped onto the ancient battlefield, a terrifying scene appeared in front of his eyes. An upright man was covered in blood facing the attacks of ten races with different magical powers.

Then an overwhelming will forcefully expelled him, sending him flying several hundred feet backwards before he fainted.

"Chu Shuang!"

The others came over to check and found that Chu Shuang's consciousness had been distracted and he had become a suspended animation, and he might never wake up in this life.

During the integration period, he was turned into an idiot in two breaths. This ancient battlefield was truly terrifying.

"Let's move to another place. This is a dangerous place with no opportunities." One of the geniuses thought.

"Not necessarily. The total number of 300 people is several times more lucky than Xiao Buren. If they all appear here, there can't be only dangerous ones." The Holy Son of Taiyi Temple said.

"But how to tell the difference? You can't give another one away for free."

Just when everyone was distressed, it seemed that this battlefield had reached a certain moment, and the battle between the stalwart people and the alien races turned into a phantom that could be seen by everyone.

But this phantom is not harmless. He has a powerful will to erase people's lives, and his spiritual consciousness cannot be ignored at all.

Skipping the line is the consequence of being an idiot.

"I have a crazy idea." The Holy Son of Wu Gong Fa Temple licked his lips, his eyes showing a dangerous light.

"Stop him quickly, cover your mouth, don't let him say it!" The Holy Son of Taiyi Temple was startled.

This seemingly honest Son is actually a person who is very easy to go to extremes. This can be seen from the exercises he practices, which only involves offense and no defense.

Studying day after day and year after year, a typical abnormal and extreme character.

Woo, woo.

Let’s calm down and have a cup of tea first. We’ll talk about our thoughts later.

Yuan Liang bit Zhang Wuzhi from Taiyi Temple. He really had a good idea this time, and it wasn't just something that came out of nowhere!
"Are you calm?" Zhang Wuwu asked.

"Use the consciousness of nearly 300 of us to unite and resist this will together! There must be something special about it! You can first ask Sancaimen for the first news." Yuan Liang said calmly.

Everyone was talking about it. If they resisted together, they might be able to share the pressure and the probability of becoming idiots, and they might even be able to block it.

After all, unity can create miracles.

Zhang Wuzhi looked at the news coming back. He had always been stable and disliked competition. He went to the extreme this time because it was worth it!

"Everyone, please contact all the other geniuses who are in the trial and ask them all to come here. There is no greater opportunity than here! More than 900 of us have to overcome the difficulties together!" Zhang Wuzhi's words made everyone's eyes widen.

What an opportunity, 97 geniuses are coming!

Then they understood the power of the age of the gods, and the horror of the will that is the greatest and most important thing in the inheritance of divine power. It injects the soul into the divine power, and this ancient battlefield may allow all of them to awaken to the will!

A great will that can confront the law of heaven!
It sounds exciting!Fascinating!

Maybe that's enough!

"I'm telling you, the inheritance I have here is unrivaled in the world. If you just come here, you will be transcendent. What? If you don't believe it, let me tell you..."

The first person to pick up the transmission talisman received dozens of slaps on the head, and a group of people looked at him speechlessly.

"to be frank!"

Everyone started to contact each other and tell the truth. They must get here as soon as possible. Don’t stop at anything you encounter on the way. Just rush on.

They will march a thousand kilometers to meet.

Somewhere in the rolling mountains, a genius abandoned the treasure guarded by monsters and left quickly.

Somewhere in the sealed desert, a genius wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stopped fighting with the monster.

Soon, the geniuses gathered in the boundless forest and came to the ancient battlefield again. A total of 17 people died. Including the unconscious Chu Shuang, there were still less than a thousand additions and subtractions left.

"I think we can briefly increase the intensity of our spiritual consciousness and practice all the spiritual consciousness techniques of the Ancient Relics Temple." Saint Gu Ximei of the Ancient Relics Temple suggested.

"You can't waste any more time after working hard and then losing strength. I suggest you take a short break and adjust your breath to enter this battlefield together!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

Gu Ximei also agreed that a short increase in time would indeed have no effect, besides if more than 900 people could not bear it.

An hour later, everyone finished repairing and looked determined.

"Everyone, you and I were born in the era of the catastrophe. Although we are not the top talents, we are also responsible for the crisis of the human race. Only by strengthening this will can we fight against that will!"

"I'm waiting to die!"

"I'm waiting to die!"

Everyone stepped into the ancient battlefield hand in hand. The moment they entered, a powerful and subjective will gave everyone a blow!
"Even if you die without regrets, you will live up to this life!"

"I will die without regrets and live up to this life!" The geniuses were bleeding from all their orifices. In front of them, there was a scene of the powerful gods of the gods bringing disaster to the world, and the scenes of the powerful gods of the gods killing life outside the territory, and the purpose of these was the same as theirs.

It was all to protect the human race compatriots behind them. At that time, in Yuanling Continent, except for the gods, the rest were still in the mortal stage.

The Gods captured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and also assumed the responsibility of this spiritual energy.

"You are so weak, do you want to die for the human race?"

A sentence appeared in the minds of the talented people who were united together. He looked at them with such arrogance and contempt, as if he doubted their abilities.

"You are no longer weak during the combined period, okay? You are out of time."

"Weak people have to fulfill their responsibilities. We have gathered the luck of all the geniuses to get here. We will never back down!"

"Don't doubt our determination, we will definitely be able to defend ourselves against the invasion of extraterrestrial beings!"

There are more and more gods, and the fallen gods on this ancient battlefield gradually appear in the minds of the geniuses. Each one of them is so powerful that it makes people's hearts palpitate, and each one looks at them with interest.

"Compared to the mortals we protect, they are indeed many times more powerful."

"If you don't have the ultimate will, you can't stop the group attacks of life outside the territory."

"Then give them a gift."

The nine gods no longer had any reservations, and their strong will washed over the crumbling geniuses' spiritual consciousness, which was clearly the ambition of the seven emotions.

Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear.

Plus resentment and hatred.

The expressions of the geniuses changed uncontrollably, and they either fell into great sadness or joy, or became furious and frightened.

"Each of the seven emotions has its own victory, don't be influenced, stick to the Shenhai position!" Zhang Wuzhi shouted!

One genius fell silently, followed by two, then three, like some kind of signal.

The gods watched with expectation and cold eyes, hoping to master the will. Only one out of [-] million people in their era could come out.

Although the cultivation of these younger generations has already surpassed the ordinary world, their character and will are still far behind.

If you can't hold back your hands and have no will, any race can wipe out all descendants of the human race.

"Ah!" A prodigy bit the tip of his tongue, blinded his eyes, and penetrated his eardrums, as if he could resist it.

"Useful, useful!"

He shouted in surprise!

Then he cut off Shenhai's perception.

More and more geniuses joined the self-destructive camp, and soon the number of fallen people stopped the trend, and they stood upright on the ground.

Yuan Liang and Zhang Wuwu persisted until the end. Because they did not need any external objects to cultivate, their wills and thoughts were much simpler than the others.

"It seems that I will have to wear a mask in the future." Yuan Liang's face has been distorted. He has been stretched by the seven emotions and turned into a freak. He is not much better-looking than the Puppet Sect.

"At least we persevered." Zhang Wuwu lost his sight, not from self-destruction, but from injuries caused by blood and tears.

The God Clan looked at Jue Jue's junior, this was a stupid method, it couldn't be any more stupid, although it was somewhat useful.

"It's okay, two seedlings, it's okay."

The will of the Protoss dissipated, and the battlefield returned to an empty state again.

860 five people survived, plus one Chu Shuang who was unconscious.

"Can you... still feel it?" Zhang Wuzhi asked.

"Will can be considered a different kind of spiritual consciousness. Of course it is possible. Let's go."

Although the geniuses were injured, their faces were filled with smiles, which was an exciting joy.

He or they can take part in the disaster starting today, without having to hide behind.

The holy masters of each temple were stunned when they saw the genius who came back carrying the body of his companion. They silently patted the children's shoulders to suppress the grief in their hearts.

Let’s wait until we get through the disaster!

First ask the author if this can be saved.

All the geniuses were transferred to the universe by the Master. He asked Zhang Wuzhi about the whole incident. He did not expect that the cultivation of the Supreme Will would be so difficult.

He has no method, it is not a power system.

There is only ancient medicine related to emotions.

But the efforts of these juniors are not in vain. He solves the situation where the masters can only passively defend, and allows the masters to take time to go around the universe.

"Tell Dafu to build the protective array in two months, and I want to go out for a walk."

"I helped them draw the reinforcement formation."

The master is in a very good mood. The reason why the solid formation cannot be transmitted to others is because it is too troublesome and the requirements for spiritual consciousness are too high.

The threat from extraterrestrial life is actually the terrifying ability to turn all human beings into puppets or energy.

Now that these more than 800 descendants can resist the influence of emotional resentment, and with the solid formation, the ancestors of the ten clans will really want to see him.

This kind of two-way rush will not let you down and is full of sincerity.

There are 860 five more people in Dafu City. These people are all geniuses who participated in the Tianjiao Competition. Now they put on masks and returned here.

Wrap Dafu City with all his will to ensure that the human race will not be killed by sudden strange abilities.

In fact, their supreme will is incomplete, it is a kind of escape and can only be used for defense.

Unable to kill the enemy.

Zhang Wuzhi and Yuan Liang's relationship is considered perfect.

Only by conquering the seven emotions and transcending resentment can we achieve perfection.

Only by integrating into your most cherished vision can you be content.

Only by contending with the way of heaven and writing heroic feelings can we achieve our ambition.

(End of this chapter)