From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Wild world.

There is a big lake, the water of the lake is full of undulating golden words, and the surrounding mountains are all made up of books and ancient tomes. It is a mountain of books and a sea of ​​literature. This is the second most sophisticated place for cultivation on the throne.

Ten sword lights pierced the sky and the earth. The middle-aged scholar walked out of the golden lake. Just as he was about to take a step forward, a mighty man in a large crown appeared in front of him. The nine immortal weapons-grade mountain and river cauldrons had long been unified and transformed into the important weapon for the country's destiny behind him. It could determine the mountains and rivers and was completely comparable to four immortal swords or three sets of divine armor.

Zhou Mi chuckled. As one of the Nine Dao Lords, he is naturally very good at fighting. Giants are divided into three levels: perfect fourteen, strong fourteen, and ordinary fourteen, which is similar to the situation in the Ascension Realm. In the future, he will successfully ascend to heaven and the three founders of the three religions will disperse. Who knows, there may be worse counterfeit fourteens, but as long as they become giants, killing each other will definitely cost the price of losing Dao power, it's just that some are big and some are small. The heroes of the world are like the nobles crossing the river, and whoever reaches the top is a hero.

Zhou Mi thought for a moment and asked, "Is it an accidental success, or did I reveal a flaw somewhere?"

The throne demon Bai Ying was the outer body of his Yang God. He was killed this time. Even though he had been prepared and immediately swallowed up a few big demons to make up for the loss, his body still fell from the strong fourteen to the ordinary fourteen level. But it was not a big problem. The current situation was enough. With the full support of the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness, it would be fine as long as he cultivated something good.

King Zhou said coldly: "The great beast of the Great Zhou needs bones to support flesh and blood. Bai Ying is standing in the position of proving the truth, but it is always a little short of the mark."

"Are you planning to create a fake fifteen?" Zhou Mi was very interested. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Instead of pursuing quality, they choose to consolidate the "quantity". In this way, they bypass the realm and defeat others with force. For example, the explosion and collision of a world will definitely be more lethal than twelve or thirteen, or even most of the fourteens. The Great Zhou is obviously more interesting. It plans to create a real monster by mixing limited qualitative change and overall quantitative change.

King Zhou had a blank expression on his face.

Zhou Mi continued to deduce and said with a smile, "Then the next one is to cut the moon. Artificially give the great beast of the Great Zhou wisdom, worship the moon to open up, and then, will it start to practice and transform into the lower five realms? A pure glass body, the first treasure-swallowing whale in the world, two bright moons, and the Zu Jinwu who is kept in the dark for the time being. The fangs and claws can't be the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If I were to say, taking into account the recovery and reproduction of Zu Taisui, how could the great ancestor allow such a monster to be born."

Wisdom, body, flesh and blood, eyes, fire of the soul, claws and fangs, and full of vitality.

King Zhou patiently answered, "Because the great ancestor was not confident in facing the great sage teacher."

Zhou Mi pondered and said, "There are thousands of strange things, recreating the origin of the beast, so the most important one is Taowu. Everything is based on him. In the end, the two merged into one, expanding the avenue, and it really became the pseudo-fifteen. After the death of the great ancestor, no one is more in line with the wilderness than the beast, and the word pseudo can be removed, but what can you, the Great Zhou, gain?"

King Zhou said calmly: "Someone has to come and fight the beasts."

Zhou Mi nodded, "So you are not satisfied with being the King of Man, you want to be the ancestor of Man. The three religions and hundreds of schools of thought are all human after all, and knowledge is also human knowledge. Those three really can't compete with you on this point."

After a few breaths, King Zhou disappeared, and the road was right under his feet. Those who blocked the way could stop him at will. He came here to see if the road of this great demon Wenhai was real. As for the throne Baiying, it was important, but not necessary.

Zhou Mi recruited his disciple Zhou Qinggao. The other party was created by him by killing the three corpses, but he knew nothing about it, just like Bai Ying did not know her own origins and mistakenly thought she was Bai Ying.

……

The wild world, on the shore of the North Sea.

In the belly of a five-level mirage monster, there is another top-grade cave hidden.

Inside was a vast sea of ​​blood. An old woman was sitting on a blood-red lotus. Tumors kept sprouting from her back, and then she fell into the sea.

At a certain moment, a tiny crack appeared in the cave, and two people came out together.

One of them had a long sword on his waist, wore an embroidered demon-slaying robe, a bamboo hairpin and deer boots, and was still drinking.

One of them was wearing a dark blue python robe, a white jade belt with the word "Ren" engraved on it, and holding a deer-cutting spear.

The old woman frowned as a sea of ​​blood rolled forward, with countless Tai Sui scrambling to assimilate the intruder.

The Yin God of Jiangyuan swung out a flying sword, and thousands of mountains were covered with snow at dusk.

If he wants to kill the Fourteen Giants this time, he will probably have to pay a really painful price. There is a 70% chance that this treasure of innate merit will be broken, and the best result is that it will fall into a lower-grade spiritual weapon. However, the Great Sima will kill the Wuliang Tai Sui to increase his growth, saving a lot of time and achieving perfection in the immortal realm. After that, he will kill the owner of the Lotus Temple who is a Jade Rabbit, and the owner of the Han Palace will replace the old with the new, and he will attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven. Then, his Yin God can go to the Five-Colored World to accompany his main body in seclusion.

Millions of exquisite flying swords turned into a sea of ​​swords, leading waves of sword energy to collide with the sea of ​​blood, destroying each other.

Jiang Yuanyin sat cross-legged, constantly absorbing spiritual energy from the Five Colors World, and practicing Thousand Mountains Dusk Snow again and again.

The young prince opened his mouth to breathe, and the martial arts furnace gathered the vast vitality and blood evil, washing the warrior's body. A dragon rose from the sea of ​​blood.

Thousands of giant fist dragons rose from the ground, the small cave was turned upside down, countless Tai Sui were strangled, and at the same time, the body outside the Yang God's body was gradually strengthened.

Half a day later, the old woman wanted to leave. In her long life, she had only fought a few times and always relied on her cultivation level to suppress others. Since she had chosen such a special path, it was meaningless to fight with others based on personal feelings.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, but this time it was not the small world of Xinghan, but an illusory shadow of a world. The phantom merged with the small cave heaven and directly closed all hidden escape routes. The cave heaven was originally a smaller "world", and the big world was nothing more than a large fragment of the original earth.

The sea of ​​swords and the sea of ​​blood were eroding each other. The old woman's face was as gloomy as water. The other party was planning to exhaust her to death, but the problem was that she really couldn't escape at the moment. The sea of ​​blood was the manifestation of her avenue.

Zu Taisui was about to take action.

The young prince chuckled and said, "Just wait to die obediently, don't embarrass yourself. My natal flying sword may break. I'm in a bad mood now."

The old woman cast a spell, and tens of thousands of blood dragons gathered and moved forward.

The young prince manifested a ten thousand zhang tall golden body of Burning Heaven, which almost burst the small cave. He kicked the blood dragon and the old woman into the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and then punched at the level of Return to Truth. Dozens of stars lit up on his arms one by one, pouring out vast power, and blew up the old woman with one punch.

"I said, wait to die."

The old woman barely managed to condense a human body, her face ashen. This brute was so strong that he might be able to carry an entire continent on his shoulders. Besides, an ordinary ten-thousand-foot Dharma image in the Ascension Realm was already very good.

Half an hour later, the sea of ​​blood dropped one inch.

"I can take the initiative to drop my realm." said the old woman.

Jiang Yuan said calmly, "King Zhou wants you and your Dao Yun to feed the giant beast. In return, he will open the Moon Invitation Platform for me. This platform is very valuable. There is one in the ancient heaven and one on earth. The former is annihilated and the latter shatters after one use. It can move the bright moon. You have half a quarter of an hour to offer a higher price."

The old woman was silent. Where could she find such a valuable thing in such a short time?

Half a month later, the sea of ​​blood dropped ten feet.

The young prince reached the ultimate state.

Another half month passed and Jiang Yuan Yin Shen achieved the perfect immortal realm.

The sea of ​​blood dropped a hundred feet, and the magic weapon's rank dropped as the dusk snow on the thousands of mountains fell.

On the forty-ninth day of the war, the young prince achieved divine perfection.

On the last day, the sea of ​​blood had dried up and the descendants had died.

The young prince nourished his body with blood and vitality, achieved a half-step martial god, and reached the end of the martial artist's dead end road.

The old woman was distraught because she had fallen from the ascension position. As the giant with the weakest combat power, this meant that her future was in danger.

"King Zhou wants me alive."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "You made the right bet, but the outcome is worse than death."

Suddenly, the Yin God and the Yang God frowned at the same time, because a person who should not have appeared on the shore of the North Sea appeared.

The young prince was the first to leave the Small Cave Heaven. Pei Bei's idea was very creative, but he didn't want to have any more burdens for the time being. Since he was so capable of causing trouble, he would stay in the Five-Colored World for a while and find a mountain to suppress him for five hundred years.

(End of this chapter)