I have a talent tree

boom!
A pile of bones fell from mid-air.

It belonged to a half-step transcendent strong man, and was swallowed up by the evil spirit, leaving only the skeleton.

The strong men on both sides looked at this scene with some silence.

All the big shots in Hongyu were smiling and very satisfied.

"I'm not wrong about him. In less than twenty years, the Yuanshen battlefield will be relieved. No, the battlefield will be destroyed directly."

Zhao Lingjun was in a happy mood. At that time, in order to express her sincerity, she only allowed the little monster to stay in Lingxiao City for twenty years.

At that time, I was still a little nervous. I just wanted to let Bai Jing remember the kindness of Lingxiao Academy. I never thought that the other party would be able to go to the battlefield in just twenty years.

I never thought that this genius would actually achieve this step, break the previous training record of tenth-level potentials, and astonish everyone.

"Brother Bai!" Gu Jingzhi shouted, looking excited and a little ashamed.

In order to retain this genius, he had to 'harass' him once a year.

I even thought of complaining.

Looking at it now, it seems that I am a villain. This person really worked hard enough to achieve the strength he has today.

Moreover, it was his request to kill Su Tongxuan. Bai Jing not only did not refuse, but actually did it for him, beheading the most outstanding descendant of Su Chen.

It was a relief for him.

"No wonder fellow juniors such as Gu Jingzhi and Sima Yue admire Bai Jing so much. This junior is indeed ridiculously strong. Going into battle with him to kill enemies makes you feel very safe!"

Mu Xiaoyue waved the red tassel spear, as if she had some unfinished thoughts.

After fighting on this battlefield for so many years, today is the least stressful time. They, the monks from the Hong Domain, lost almost no one and gained a lot. They killed one half-step transcendent monk in the Demon Domain and more than two hundred Yuanshen monks.

This little monster, with his impressive strength, delivered a perfect answer!
"Junior brother is right there. If you want to leave a message mark for each other, go quickly. After passing this village, there is no such shop. Maybe junior brother will be in seclusion again tomorrow."

The blue-robed senior brother smiled at the hesitant junior sisters.

Then, Bai Jing, who was about to return to the city, was surrounded by a group of senior sisters who were fragrant.

Compared with the excitement of the cultivators in the Hong Domain, the strong men in the Demon Domain gradually revealed their murderous intentions, staring at the young man in Taoist robes outside Lingxiao City.

"This man must be killed. He is too terrifying. He has broken the historical record of the Eight Realms. I'm afraid that in less than five hundred years, we will be unable to do anything with him. This monster cannot be kept longer, otherwise it will change!" A star in the sky! He said in a condensed voice.

"It's better to end up now. We might have a chance to kill him." Another human monk said. He was a powerful person of the Pang family, and his murderous intent was almost tangible in his eyes.

Bai Jing's potential is so amazing. This is no longer the hatred of the other party for killing other prodigies. If the other party grows up, the entire Pang family will be overturned.

"Don't say this, we can't kill him here. His talent is so high, the masters from Hongyu will definitely protect him to the death." The ancestor of the bull demon shook his head.

"What a pity. The last time Mr. Su Chen came here to demonstrate, why didn't he simply destroy Lingxiao City? How could this scourge rise?" Many powerful people felt regretful and even beat their chests in frustration.

"Perhaps for people like that, it doesn't matter what kind of genius they are. As long as Lord Su Chen becomes a saint, it doesn't matter if the other person is already a sub-sage."

"Of course, Master Su Chen is currently focusing on attacking the realm of true saints. It is up to us to eliminate Bai Jing."

The most powerful demon cultivator present said coldly.

They couldn't kill Bai Jing in the flood area, but as long as they left the flood area, there were still ways.

The opponent is very strong and has no reservations in interpreting his talent and strength. Only in this way can he attract the attention of the sub-sage and even the true saint, and death is not far away.

"Why don't you stay a little longer, Brother Bai? When you reach the fourth level, I will achieve transcendence, and we can go to the hometown of the first generation together."

At the wine table, Gu Jingzhi had the opportunity to have a few drinks with Bai Jing.

Originally, he wanted the other person to stay. Now that Su Chen's descendants have been cut off, his desire to stay has not diminished, and he still hopes that this person can live in Lingxiao City forever.

"I am from Shangqingshan after all, and I have stayed here long enough."

Bai Jing shook his head and said.

He was too strong here, and he was afraid that Su Chen and even the Demon Saint would lose their composure and take action regardless of their status.

The last demonstration by Yasheng Suchen was still vivid in his mind, and he did not want to die young. The Soul Battlefield has been destroyed, and the Demon Realm will definitely not open this battlefield again.

It doesn't make much sense for him to continue to stay in Lingxiao City.

You have to prepare to go to the hometown of the first generation to seek the method of becoming a saint.

"Junior brother's talent is so high, and that grand event will not start again for nearly eighty years. Maybe during this time, junior brother has already reached the fourth level, and can just kill a few more transcendent demons."

Mu Xiaoyue, who was half-step transcendent, smiled.

In this regard, Bai Jing just smiled and said nothing, he had his own plan.

"By the way, Elder Zhao Lingjun asked me to bring this to my junior brother!"

Mu Xiaoyue suddenly took out three books and several treasure boxes from the storage bag.

Holy formation!

At the banquet, many formation cultivators were so excited that their eyes widened.

To obtain these large formations, they still need to go into battle to kill enemies and accumulate points, which takes many years.

Without thinking, the elders of Lingxiao Academy took out all three sacred magic circles and gave them to this junior brother.

"This is the treatment of a genius. Even if you are not a disciple of our academy, you can receive such devoted training."

Some formation cultivators sighed, feeling envious.

Of course, no one is jealous.

Because this junior brother was killed with the unrivaled strength of his peers, prodigies and half-step transcendence have become his dead souls. If the elders give him any resources, everyone will not have any objections. Instead, they hope that this person can keep it until True saint.

"Thank you, Elder Zhao, and Senior Sister."

Bai Jing took it with both hands without any hesitation.

The sacred formation is indeed what he needs, and it will greatly increase the overall strength.

"There are two other gates in Shangqing Mountain. I believe that my junior brother will be able to get them after he returns. These are all the sacred formations cultivated by the third-level formations." Mu Xiaoyue added.

"Yeah." Bai Dian nodded, fully understanding.

The banquet is over.

Bai Jing returned to the courtyard training room, eager to know the capabilities of these three formations.

"No wonder some sacred formations require the third or even fourth level to practice, and the energy involved is relatively advanced."

He flipped through the first book and saw three big words written on it: Banner of Ten Thousand Souls
Bai Jing continued to read. This was a large formation with a sinister side, which was good at hunting down souls.

In other words, by using this formation, you can imprison the opponent's spirit and turn his soul into the nutrients of this formation to enhance the power of the formation.

He looked strange for a moment and said secretly:

"The elder was so anxious to give me the sacred formation, couldn't it be because of this formation? After all, this is a battlefield, and killing demons is the best way to enhance the power of the formation."

Then Bai Jing shook his head, he couldn't guess the senior's intention like this.

What's more, his strength is too abnormal, and the Demon Realm will definitely not dare to open the Soul Battlefield again.

"Fix the soul!"

Bai Jing flipped through another booklet.

Similarly, the power of the sacred formation related to the Yuanshen far exceeds that of ordinary formations, and its intensity is similar to that of the 'Dayan Divine Formation', which specializes in absorbing the spirit of the soul.

"Buzz!"

He began to comprehend the three sacred formations in detail. As time passed, three bubbles formed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!
Bai Jing directly activated his proficiency level, and the third level of practice was officially put on the agenda. (End of chapter)