This wilderness is too dangerous

"Spirit, blood, and Dao fruit!"

"Although practicing the three together can accumulate supreme foundation, it takes infinite time and endless resources, which is not advisable."

"You still need to focus on the way of the spirit, break through the realm, improve your strength, obtain more resources, and then practice blood and law Dao fruit at the same time."

"The way of blood and law Dao fruit will feed back to themselves, increase the foundation and strength, and then obtain more resources, so as to form a good closed loop."

Yuan Lian carefully adjusted his own path.

The sacred road is not just talk. The road ahead is confusing, and no one knows whether the next step will be wrong and deviate from the road.

If you just take a detour, it's okay, it just takes some time, and you will get back to the right path.

But if you go directly on a wrong road, you need to pay a great price to get back on the right path.

Of course, this kind of difficulty is more vividly reflected in the poor sacred.

As for those rich gods, it's much better. At least there are some powerful innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots to comprehend, explore, and adjust their own paths little by little, so that they can always walk on the right path.

How to practice in the Taiyi realm?

Yuan Lian didn't know, and the first saint who broke through Taiyi would not tell him the secrets in detail.

Even the result of his first glimpse of Taiyi was the result of his life-and-death struggle with Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun and others.

Even the practice of Taiyi realm is confusing, let alone how to prove the Dao of Daluo!

It is difficult to open the way, and it is not easy to create the law!

This is also the fundamental reason why the three tribes can gather countless innate saints and tribes. Do you really think that you can rely on brute force to kill, rob territory, and plunder resources?

That is a robbery. Even if you can suppress everyone with your absolute strength for a while, the people's hearts will turn against you. The harder you suppress, the stronger the resistance will be, and it will explode one day.

Therefore, the fundamental advantage of the three tribes lies in the inheritance of the Great Dao, the correct guidance of the direction of the Great Dao, and the summary of various practices, so that the saints can walk on a clear and correct path.

This is the key factor for the three tribes to unite countless saints and tribes and strengthen their own power.

After deciding on the path of cultivation in the future, Yuan Lian's mind moved, and thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls floated in front of him, shining brightly.

"Dinghai Divine Pearl, Dinghai Divine Pearl, for you, I almost fell to ashes this time, please don't let me down!" Yuan Lian's eyes were full of ambition.

With his mana surging and his soul radiating, he began to refine the innate spiritual restrictions in the spiritual treasure bit by bit.

At the same time, in a grand palace, twelve ancestor witches gathered together.

"Brother, is it really worth it to do this? That is the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art inherited by our bloodline!" Zhu Jiuyin looked at Dijiang, who was sitting in the center, and said helplessly.

Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!

It is the body refining technique imprinted in their bloodline inheritance, and it is also the foundation of their ancestor witches.

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't figure out why Dijiang made this decision.

Not only did he not understand, but other ancestor witches also didn't understand, but no one said it, except Zhu Rong.

"Yes, big brother, this is the way of our ancestor witches. If we spread it out like this, it will be a bargain for him." Zhu Rong looked so disappointed that he felt heartbroken.

The other ancestor witches chuckled, and then looked at their eldest brother Dijiang.

Obviously, although they were not happy, they did not mean to go against Dijiang's decision.

Dijiang looked around at his brothers and sisters and chuckled, "Don't worry, this Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is imprinted in his blood and will not flow out."

"And it doesn't matter even if it flows out. Not all gods can refine the evil spirits of heaven and earth."

That's right, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, which originated from the blood inheritance of Pangu, is not as simple as just refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

It's just that the place where the witch clan is located, the twelve ancestor witches inhaled and exhaled evil spirits to refine their bodies, and they had already consumed it, so there was only an endless supply of innate spiritual energy left for Yuanlian to absorb.

But whether it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or the evil spirit, turbid air, calamity, and chaotic air, all kinds of heaven and earth air can be absorbed and refined and turned into their own resources.

However, compared with the pure and natural innate spiritual energy, the difficulty of refining the evil spirit and chaotic air is much greater, but the improvement is also greater.

If ordinary innate sacred beings absorb and refine these evil spirits and turbid air, they will erode the soul, not only can they not sacrifice blood, but also cause damage to the soul.

But Yuanlian is different. He has extraordinary skills. Whether it is evil spirit, turbid air, or even chaotic air, he can purify it first and then refine it.

This is also the reason why Dijiang passed on the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to Yuanlian without hesitation.

"As for whether it is worth it, you will know it later." Dijiang did not explain too much.

Some things, if the strength is not enough, even brothers and sisters from the same origin cannot know too much.

Moreover, as the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he should protect his younger brothers and sisters. If possible, he would rather take it all by himself.

Zhu Jiuyin stared at Dijiang quietly. He knew that Dijiang had an important secret that he hadn't told them.

Since Dijiang didn't say it, then this matter must be bad for the Wu clan and their ancestor Wu.

If you don't say it, then I'll go and see it myself!

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes glowed with a faint glow, the vast laws of time flowed in his eyes, and an illusory long river rushed in his eyes.

When the light in his eyes disappeared, billions of pictures flickered in an instant, and the fog of time overlapped and shrouded the long river of time.

He urged the law of time and followed the veins of time, wanting to see everything related to the witch clan in the future.

"Okay, second brother, the future is full of variables, your realm is not enough, and some things are not what you can see now." Dijiang stopped Zhu Jiuyin and did not let him continue to peek into the long river of time.

Gonggong, Zhurong, Xuanming, Houtu and other ancestor witches all focused their eyes on Dijiang. How could they not see that Dijiang was carrying something that he did not let them know.

"Brother, we are born from the same roots and should face it together. Even if the hardship is great, you should tell us." The youngest Houtu has always been the most loved by her brothers and sisters. She asked with a worried look on her face.

Dijiang stood up and walked to the girl's side, rubbing her black hair with relief, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, with my brother here, nothing will happen."

Then, he swept his eyes over everyone and chuckled: "Let's go, go back and practice well."

Everyone had no choice but to leave.

Hou Tu lowered her head slightly, her eyes flickering. The moment she walked out of the hall, she looked at the palace where Yuan Lian lived, and wondered in her heart.

"What is so special about this Yuan Lian that my elder brother values ​​him so much?"

Obviously, she understood that her elder brother's move today was an investment, but the stakes were too huge.

But she was very curious about what ability such an ordinary sacred person had to make her elder brother believe that he would be able to help the Wu clan.

Yuan Lian, who was immersed in the sacrifice of the spiritual treasure, trembled slightly, as if he felt a hot gaze peeping at him.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, but just when he wanted to investigate, the feeling of being peeped disappeared.

"Strange!" He didn't think much about it and concentrated on the sacrifice again.

These twenty-four Dinghai Shenzhu are of the same quality as the previous twelve. Each one is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the sacrifice is very fast.

In just a few moments, he had already refined the first of the sixth innate spiritual restrictions. It would probably not take much time to refine all of them.