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

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

A woman in armor came over, with a sheathless sword at her waist.

Pei Bei looked at the dead mirage monster and had a bad feeling in his heart.

When someone's Yang Shen fell to the ground, Pei Bei narrowed his eyes and involuntarily tightened the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The two sides confronted each other for less than three breaths. The Yin God collected the skeleton of the big monster and the small cave, and detained Zu Taisui, who had fallen into the ascended state, inside.

After a while, Pei Bei sighed, a little helpless, "Did you have a plan in advance, or did you guess my idea?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she used her fist to annihilate the remaining water magic in her body. Although it was still possible for her to obtain the Taoist rhyme of "A House Full of Descendants", she could not punch with the posture of the eleventh level martial god, thus not having the best of both worlds. She would rather have nothing at all. She practiced martial arts in order to accomplish things that she could not do before. Without this obsession, she would not have become the number one martial artist.

Jiang Yuan said calmly: "Zu Taisui was originally our prey."

A crown and robes appeared quietly.

King Zhou was a little surprised. These two guys seemed to have some conflicts.

Tai Sui suffered a disaster for two or three months, and no fellow Taoists from the mountain came to support him. The Great Zhou Dynasty made great efforts behind the scenes. The secular interests that were given up alone were enough to make the entire business world look at him sideways. However, the only thing that was truly valuable was the Great Dao, which was the foundation of a cultivator.

The two parties completed the transaction. King Zhou took out a palm-sized green jade platform. Jiang Yuan stripped Zu Tai Sui and Dao Yun, leaving behind the original superior cave heaven.

After the payment and goods were paid, the King of Zhou disappeared.

Pei Bei's eyes were empty for a moment, and then he laughed.

"Yao Yuetai, your natal flying sword is related to the bright moon, right? The moon mark on your forehead is too conspicuous. The immortal realm is complete, so the next step is to prove the way and ascend to heaven. Will you cut the moon or kill people?"

Jiang Yuan said coldly: "Master of Lotus Temple."

Pei Bei looked up at the moon in the sky and said, "To wear down Fourteen to the point of falling into a low state, even if she is the weakest in combat, it cannot be without a price. How about I punch for you next time, and you just need to hand over the sword of proof to finish it off. Hmm... you are the type who will not do anything without profit, so you should not refuse such a thing."

Pei Bei tied up her long hair and said with a smile: "So can I make a request? Mutual benefit and win-win situation. You seem to be used to this."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Of course."

Pei Bei walked over and patted the other person's shoulder, and said with a slightly tired look: "If there is a next life, then let's not see each other again. Like you said, we will go our separate ways."

Jiang Yuan said: "So you are planning to die."

Bingjie, the calamity of swords and weapons, before death, all the strength and potential of the physical body will be released, the soul will be reincarnated or take over the other's home, and the karma will be washed away. This method is a kind of corpse transformation. Only by entering the third level of Yuanying in the next life and opening up the sea of ​​consciousness can one awaken the past, but at that time, the past life and the present life are still unclear.

Pei Bei didn't care. "I am at least a half-step martial god, not your slave. Forget about the red sleeves and fragrance. I was destined to be a martial artist in this life. Going to that paradise was just a coincidence. Maybe this is my fate as a martial god."

Jiang Yuan looked calm, "I was planning to suppress you just now, but now that this is the case, don't hold back when you punch."

Pei Bei didn't care about these and praised: "Let's not talk about other things, your skills on the couch are indeed amazing, which is a bargain for that Queen Daren, but other than that, you just look good."

Thinking of this, she stroked her chin and asked, "Could it be that I just prefer this type of guy, the unfaithful man who is always there for me?"

Jiang Yuan smiled faintly, "Don't blame me for your poor vision."

"That's not the way to say it." Pei Bei sat on the ground. "We fell in love, but there's nothing we can do about it. When I was a princess, I was displaced. Of course I'd like to live a stable life. Besides, you're still young, so I'd feel bad if I did it. By the way, a warrior's spirit is extremely strong after he arrives. I'm sure I'll have a good aptitude in my next life. Although I don't plan to get involved again, you'll definitely be very skilled by then. If you run into us, remember to secretly keep the two treasures from the mountain. The owner of Lotus Temple is in big trouble."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Should we go our separate ways, or keep the two magic weapons?"

Pei Bei said confidently, "Of course I want both. If you keep them secretly, I guess it will be a blessing from the day."

Jiang Yuan agreed. Compared with the losses in the war, the two treasures on the mountain were not worth mentioning. He consumed a giant of the Fourteenth Realm in exchange for the Perfection of Immortal and the Half-Step Martial God Realm. Qianshan Muxue directly fell into a low-grade spiritual weapon, which was a heavy loss.

Next, the young prince held the medium-level blessed land and the superior cave heaven, and Jiang Yuan controlled the Yin God and used the Hedao Mo Sword to help the Yang God practice the sword body. Because the martial arts furnace provided high efficiency, progress was rapid.

Pei Bei looked serious as he watched the wound turn from severe to minor, and finally to the point of being unscathed. Less than three months had passed in total. There was no calendar in the mountains, and the years passed without notice when the cold ended. For the monks on the mountain, this amount of time passed in the blink of an eye.

The vitality of a superior cave and a medium-grade blessed land was drained away, and the young prince stood up with great momentum.

With the martial arts realm of a half-step martial god and the sword body of the Hedao, the killing power of ordinary giants in the fourteenth realm cannot shake him in the slightest. Only the Mo Sword can cause damage.

Pei Bei was somewhat envious and said, "A pair of caves and blessed lands, of high rank, are enough for a large sect to rise and prosper for thousands of years. Your cultivation really costs money, and immortal money probably can't satisfy you. But such a vast and continuous spiritual energy, and its origin is unknown, be careful of being targeted."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "It's okay, you're going to die anyway."

Pei Bei: “…”

Okay, okay (palms)

After the training was over, the young prince prepared to return to Haoran Wudi City and continue to integrate thousands of martial arts classics and forcibly break through the Martial God realm. This was not too difficult for his current Yang Shen body and it would only take two to three years of accumulation.

Pei Bei propped himself up and stood up, full of energy and vigor.

"Old Jiang, Yang Shen, don't leave yet. Follow behind me and I'll show you how Wu Shen punches."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Pei Bei suddenly stomped on the ground, and the surrounding ground for a thousand miles shattered into dust, and the sky of the Wild North Sea was upside down.

With one punch, the sky was split open, and layers of restrictions of heaven and earth were broken. Pei Bei's body was covered with cracks at the moment, but golden fist energy permeated her body. The female martial god was truly worthy of the title. The golden light hit the bright moon directly, like a spear as high as a mountain. The fist energy had been perfectly integrated with the body. Her spirit was not lost, her fist energy was not dispersed, and she was a warrior who would not fall. Even if she died, she could still deliver a peak punch when fighting against the founders of the three religions. She was in a state of being as if she had no state at all, and she survived by her mind, which was better than the ancient gods.

In the four worlds, a mighty military force is coming.

The female martial god entered the realm of martial gods by being the strongest god in ten thousand years.

On the sky, the owner of Lotus Nunnery was shining with infinite moonlight, as if the Milky Way was scattered on the earth, and her cultivation level of half a step to the Fourteenth Realm was fully revealed.

Jiang Yuan, the God of Yin and Yang, ascended to heaven, and handed over his natal flying sword, Yue Man Zun, openly. It crossed a long distance, and all the moon spirits in the sky retreated as if they had received an imperial decree.

Pei Bei smiled heroically, and he delivered a fist of Kaitian, and the whole wilderness seemed to welcome the day, and a bright moon collapsed with one blow. The Lotus Temple Master tried her best to collect the moon spirit, and was extremely angry. The Han Palace Zugui, who had depended on her for life, shot out millions of branches, each of which was a thousand miles long, all flashing with a cold luster, and countless rabbit monsters rushed along the branches. If this Taoist ancestor Tai Sui was the first, then she, whose body was a jade rabbit, was firmly in second place.

In a flash, the God of War and the half-step giant started fighting, and the situation became one-sided. Pei Bei killed hundreds of branches and rabbit monsters with just a punch.

The Lotus Nunnery abbot unleashed dozens of protective spells that she had been planning for three thousand years, but they hit the female martial god and collapsed at the first touch.

"Immune to all kinds of attacks."

Jiang Yuan ascended to heaven step by step, first his fist and body became one, then he became invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. Pei Bei was performing a show for him.

The last punch, and the only one that hit, ended the female martial god's rising momentum. Although the Lotus Nunnery Master had already escaped thousands of miles away, she was still hit directly. The enemy's soul was crushed through her body, ignoring many body-protecting treasures and magical powers.

The attack hits the target immediately, and the soul of the fist is challenged by the soul.

Pei Bei shouted angrily: "Hand over the sword!"

At the hands of Jiang Yuan Yinshen, thirty Hedao black swords were connected end to end, transforming into a long river of sword energy that spanned the human world, cutting three bright moons in the distance, destroying the Lotus Temple Master's refining of the bright moon, and then killing him completely.

A green jade platform rises to the sky, enveloping two bright moons. The Moon Platform was the chariot on which the bright moon traveled in ancient times.

Pei Bei's body shattered, and all the martial arts luck that should have been returned to the heaven and earth was secretly given to someone else's yang spirit by her, at the cost of incurring the wrath of heaven and man and greatly damaging her good deeds.

On the earth, the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness rose into the sky. Refining the bright moon was something that had been agreed upon in advance, but moving it away was definitely not included in the list.

In the wild blessed land, King Zhou retracted his gaze, turned around and sat on the dragon throne. Beasts can have everything except wisdom. He was plotting to become the ancestor of mankind, and what he wanted was not to be a nemesis to each other, but to win in the full sense. At the same time, whoever dared to take away all three bright moons would be attacked by the entire wild world.

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, countless sword practitioners looked up and witnessed the fall of the throne demon.

The great swordsman Jiang Yuan and the female martial god Pei Bei jointly killed the abbess of Lotus Temple.

The eldest sword master casually picked up a standard sword, and then summoned the sword power that had been dormant for thousands of years. When he felt it was powerful enough, he threw it lightly. The sword light arrived in an instant, carrying the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness directly across the wild world.

Aliang broke free from Lu Zhi's stranglehold, came over to rub the shoulders of the big boss Sword Immortal, and regarded himself as a little cotton-padded jacket.

On the sky, Jiang Yuan Yin Shen completed his enlightenment, the Ascended Black Sword had no meaning to exist, the number of He Dao Mo Swords increased to five hundred, and a significant gap opened up between the Enlightened Sword Immortal and the Great Sword Immortal.

Jiang Yuanyangshen first closed his eyes, then opened them, and golden fist energy burst out from his whole body.

With the strength of eighteen thousand celestial dragons, it is difficult for ordinary giants to damage their bodies even if they try their best. His fist and body are one, making him invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and he can hit the target with every punch.

A martial arts deity of the eleventh realm, half a martial arts master.

At the hand of Jiang Yuan Yin Shen, a flying sword from his original body, the Reincarnation Ferry, was handed out to send Pei Bei's soul to reincarnation.

In just a moment, when the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness returned, there was no longer any trace of that person between heaven and earth, and the two bright moons were completely missing from the sky.

……

The vast world is the Emperor Wu City.

Jiang Yuan Yangshen showed up, and the title of Martial Emperor became well-deserved. What followed was just a matter of retreat and exploration to find the path to the theoretically existing twelve realms of martial arts.

……

The world is colorful.

Two wild moons and one colorful moon hang high in the sky.

Jiang Yuan's Yin Shen began to merge with the Dao. He had the remains of the Moon Lord and a special skill for refining. It would only take him three years to become a giant.

On the ground, as the Yin-Yang God broke through, the burden on Jiang Yuan was reduced, and it only took him three years to devour the world.

……

Meanwhile, Aquarius.

An ordinary village at the foot of the mountain.

A young boy who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen walked out of his simple home and followed the mountain immortal master to participate in the family's ascension meeting. He was free of worries and alone.

The Immortal Master suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

The young man cupped his fists and replied, "Jiang Sanjiao."

This time, as long as he merges with the Dao again, he will immediately become a fifteenth-level sword cultivator. The great catastrophe that the three religions will inevitably encounter when they merge into one is no longer a problem for him. Even if it gets to the biggest level, the second and third chief priests of Baiyujing will join forces, and by then the Lord of Soldiers and the Lord of the Moon will also fight against him, and the God of War will raid the formation.

The Immortal Master said with a smile: "You are a rare sword embryo, and you have come at a good time. In three years, the Lizhu Cave Heaven in the north will usher in the last opening. By then, opportunities will be everywhere, and any one you take out will be a great fortune. Just in case you become a Golden Core Patriarch, don't forget to help your old friend."

……

At the same time, the southernmost part of Aquarius.

A giant from the Fourteenth Realm named Zou Zi transformed himself into a middle-aged man, pushing a candied haws cart and shouting everywhere. He planned to go to the Lizhu Cave Heaven in the north to see the "old sword strip" inside with his own eyes, and at the same time try his best to lock onto a certain strange key position.

The other party has a motto personally approved by the Taoist Ancestor.

Once the sword is drawn, the world will suffer ten years of disaster.

This was obviously no longer the level of an ordinary Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator, and Zou Zi was most wary of the so-called great freedom of sword cultivators. Once a Fifteenth Realm Sword Cultivator appeared in the world, a single thought would bring about a catastrophe for all mankind. This kind of freedom of the strong was built on the boundary of endangering the weak, and must be controlled in advance.

(End of this chapter)