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Ba Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, looked about the same age as Ba Shan, both around 20 years old, but his figure was very burly, around two meters by visual estimation.

This guy was dressed in simple clothes made of animal skin. He looked like a gladiator in ancient Rome. His muscles swelled and he was full of explosive power. He looked very strong at first glance. No wonder the two of them wanted to flee.

Except for this, Zhuo Yifan observed for a while, but he couldn't see that this thing was transformed from the soul and body of the world at all.

He looked at Baxian suspiciously: "Sister Fairy, what's going on? What does the coming-of-age ceremony battle royale mean?"

Xian'er giggled coquettishly, looking at Zhuo Yifan like an earthling looking at an alien, laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"You... you are really funny, you don't even know about the battle royale of the coming of age ceremony. This is a traditional event that has been passed down for thousands of years in our reincarnation continent, and the top warriors of every tribe must participate."

Ba Shan said anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, run away!"

"What's the hurry, just know how to escape, how about a little masculinity, just learn from this uncle, how good it is to face hard steel directly."

Ba Xian glared at Ba Shan bitterly.

Uncle?

Reincarnation mainland?

Inherited for thousands of years?

Zhuo Yifan's head was full of black lines, but he was deeply confused.

Didn't he travel to the age of the heart of the world?But entered another unknown space?

These people are not spirit bodies of the heart of the world at all, but pure human beings.

He observed Xian'er and Ba Shan carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

These two are definitely real human beings, not spirit bodies.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan had the urge to scold his mother.

It turned out that this was just a human being who looked like a fairy sister.

The Heart of the World is said to have been born together with heaven and earth, conceived from chaos, and has world rules similar to the real world.

But his rules are extremely imperfect.

To put it bluntly, if the whole big world is an exquisite handicraft made of mud, then the hearts of these worlds are leftover scraps or unqualified materials.

Everyone is a material with infinite possibilities.

However, whether exquisite pottery can be produced or not depends on the skill of the maker, and the material itself is powerless.

Therefore, the heart of the world needs to be combined with a master, and use the perception and ability of a master to evolve a quasi-world, which is the world of true gods.

It is conceivable that the strength and greatness of the heart of the world.

But these three people in front of them are real people.

Zhuo Yifan felt a little desperate.

"Hey, didn't you crash your head? I just saw you fall from the sky and collide with Ba Tian, ​​causing a mysterious wave. It turns out that you are also a person who has comprehended the power of the mind. No wonder you killed Ba Tian. God." Xian'er shook Zhuo Yifan's shoulder and said.

"You two, I really didn't do it on purpose. Does this person have a background?"

Zhuo Yifan dispelled the depression in his mind, no matter what, it was more important to save his life first.

When he traveled here, he discovered that the gravity here was completely different from the world he was in.

With his cultivation at the peak of the second level of [Immortal Immortal Art], he can only be regarded as a relatively strong warrior.

The dead Batian on the ground is probably only a little weaker than himself.

From this point of view, in fact, the people on the Samsara Continent are quite powerful.

The regular atmosphere here is also very mysterious, shrouded in mist, making Zhuo Yifan unable to see clearly, and unable to absorb the energy in the world for his own use.

Ba Shan said: "What's your name? You can't really come from the outside world, right? You don't even know Ba Tian's origin?"

Zhuo Yifan sneered, and said: "My name is Yuanyuan, and I am indeed not from your Ba clan. I don't know why I came here. It's all a misunderstanding. Can you let me explain to your patriarch? I have important You need to get out of here immediately."

"Hehe, we also have important things we want to leave, but can they agree?" Ba Shan laughed: "Uncle Yuan, don't you know that we have entered the battle range of the coming-of-age ceremony battle royale, before the end , can no one leave? Even if you are the son of the Emperor Laozi, there is no exception."

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help opening his mouth, but then he looked relaxed: "So, it's okay to kill someone inside?"

"As long as you have the ability, you can kill them all." Ba Shan looked into the distance, where some warriors wearing animal skins were searching.

Zhuo Yifan knew in his heart that he had traveled to the coming-of-age ceremony event of this tribal warrior named Ba Zu.

But this overlord is really weird, the coming-of-age ceremony actually makes the tribe members fight each other, isn't it worried that it will reduce the overall strength of the tribe?

You must know that in a tribe, the younger generation is the hope of the future of the tribe!

Ba Xian gave an answer to this question: "The coming-of-age ceremony escape is designed to select the most powerful warriors to participate in the final sacrificial event held in the Reincarnation Continent. Not everyone is required to participate. This is the ultimate coming-of-age ceremony , exists only for the strongest warriors."

"The strongest warrior? Just you?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at the two in surprise.

If Batian is the strongest warrior, he still believes it. What does this combination of a simple and honest man and a tsundere girl mean?

"Uncle, don't look down on people, hum, our goal is to get out of the tribe and create our own mythology. Among the three hundred warriors who will be sacrificed in the end, I must be one of them."

Xian'er patted her chest proudly, and looked at Zhuo Yifan with disbelief.

The charm and tone immediately caused Zhuo Yifan to have the illusion again.

He sighed slightly, and said, "Two warriors, can you stop calling me uncle? I'm so old? Call me brother, be kinder."

"Well, we also think it's too alien to be called uncle, so well, let's call you... How about Brother Yuan?" The girl smiled delicately: "If you feel disadvantaged, you can also call me Sister Xian'er."

Zhuo Yifan blurted out: "I'd better call you Fairy Sister! You are pure and beautiful, just like a real fairy."

"Really? Well, well, I like it."

Baxian laughed like an innocent little girl: "Brother Yuan, your strength is really strong, and you actually killed Batian. He is one of the strongest masters in this event."

Zhuo Yifan said in bewilderment: "His physical strength is indeed strong, I'm lucky!"

"This is a secret elixir. If you take a little, it should help your injuries. There are too many enemies, and they have formed a gang. We need your strength."

Xian'er said with a solemn face, and handed over a small pill with her jade hand.

Zhuo Yifan was surprised when he looked at the elixir.

In this elixir, there is a surge of spiritual power in shock.

At this moment, he couldn't believe it. In this world, there is actually a elixir for spiritual power.

How can it be?

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