Transformed Into A Crazy Villain, She Is Invincible

Now is the critical period of Ding Chengyang's treatment, Xiao Shui'er didn't dare to leave without permission, although she missed Ruan Dongling very much, Xiao Shui'er still didn't run around.

She not only has her Ling'er sister's master on hand, but also two senior brothers, and now that the situation is at a critical point in the improvement period, she can't leave.

The extra six heaven and earth essence veins made Xiao Shui'er happy.

As long as she exists, those two second-level heaven and earth essence veins will soon be upgraded to first-level essence veins.

For the territory of Zhenwu Prefecture, the existence of six first-level essence veins can make the aura of the entire Zhenwu Prefecture very abundant.

Because of these six extra essence veins, in just a few days, many people have broken through the realm that has been stuck for a long time.

For a time, there were many more monks in the True Martial Realm.

The overall strength quickly became stronger, and many monks in the card realm all broke through.

The monks of Zhenwu Prefecture have always lived very hard, but this also makes the bodies

of the monks of Zhenwu Prefecture more sensitive to aura, maybe the same aura, the monks of other states can only transform sixty percent, then the monks of Zhenwu Prefecture can transform eighty percent.

It is precisely because of this that once the aura catches up, the monks of the True Martial Prefecture will become stronger and stronger.

But this was not enough, Ruan Dongling's goal was to build Zhenwu Prefecture into a state with the most abundant spiritual energy in the whole continent!

The two of them did not disturb the people of the four factions in the northwest, and came directly to the edge of the desert.

Here, the north wind is howling, and the soft sand and dust are mixed with the wind, sticking to people's faces.

If there is no body protection aura, I am afraid that in a few seconds, the whole body of both of them will be covered with sand.

The weather they encountered today was the mildest weather in the area.

If the sand and dust are fierce, they may not be able to see each other's faces clearly when they face each other, and they can't open their eyes.

Therefore, on the territory of the four factions in the northwest, many people will wrap turbans on their heads, and they will also cover their faces with gauze towels to block the sand and dust.

In this realm, the living environment is extremely harsh for monks, and even worse for mortals.

This northwest desert is plagued by wind and sand all year round, and there is an extreme shortage of water, and life is miserable.

At a glance here, there is a piece of yellow and sand, and you can't see the edge at all.

Looking at this endless desert, Ruan Dongling remembered the legend about this desert that he had seen in the book.

Ruan Dongling couldn't remember where he saw the legend, but he remembered that when he watched it at the time, it was like watching a mysterious and ancient story.

It is said that the sand in this desert is alive and sentient.

The sand, speaking a language that only they themselves can understand, thinking about thoughts that only a desert can have.

However, the long-term existence of this desert has given this desert a desire to communicate with the outside world.

As a result, this desert gradually released a part of the soul generated, and this part of the soul was called the "soul of the desert".

The desert also covered this part of the soul with a layer of hard armor made of sand.

This organism composed of desert spirits and yellow sand has another name, the Sand King...

Thinking of this legend, Ruan Dongling looked at this endless desert and secretly wondered whether this legend was true or not.

Even if Ran Bing's divine consciousness of the Tribulation Realm is now extended with all his might, it still can't detect the edge of this desert.

I don't know what the depths of this desert are connected to, and where they lead.

At the edge of this desert, there are layers of poplar trees planted by the people led by the four factions in the northwest.

These straight aspen trees are the main force against the desert.

Closer to the desert, there are large expanses of sea buckthorn and saxon grass.

Apart from these drought-tolerant plants, there is no green in sight here.

Here, not to mention that the aura is almost non-existent, even water is an extremely luxurious thing.

If it weren't for the fact that the four factions in the northwest have been guarding the desert border and fighting against the desert for so many years, I am afraid that the situation of the entire Zhenwu Prefecture would be even worse.

People advance into the sand and retreat, and people retreat into the sand.

Ruan Dongling remembered the cute little girl Mina, Mina's soft brown curls and long, dense eyelashes, and

of course Anu with rough and dark skin but extraordinarily delicate facial features.

At the beginning, Anu was destroyed in Dabi, although he was later treated, but the dantian was hopeless to repair, and he could only become a mortal in the end.

Ruan Dongling only hated that she was too weak at that time to help her.

As for Mina, because of her excellent talent, she was originally favored by the elders of the Tianyuan Sect, but Mina still returned to her own sect.

I don't know what happened to the two of them now.

After so many years, the little girl who wanted to come to Mina has grown up now.

However, feeling the aura here, Ruan Dongling was also uncomfortable in his heart.

In such a harsh environment, there is no genius to grow up.

With this level of spiritual energy, being able to cultivate to the Golden Pill can be regarded as talented.

If you can get to Yuanying, it will be even more remarkable.

It is said that the highest cultivation of the four sects in the northwest is a monk in the Yuanying realm.

Ruan Dongling was grateful and admired every monk of the four sects in the northwest from the bottom of his heart.

Now that she has the ability, she must improve the cultivation environment of the four sects in the northwest.

Isn't it just the essence vein, just steal two of them.

Isn't it just a desert, the formation enchantment is all in battle, just separate the desert.

After this period of recuperation, Ao Cang's body has almost recovered.

The energy and aura contained in the flesh and blood of that pseudo-dragon were all absorbed by Ao Cang's refining.

Now Ao Cang's cultivation can only be more refined.

Ao Cang, who was summoned by Ruan Dongling, reined in his breath and turned into a mini white snake and floated in front of Ruan Dongling.

"Ao Cang, you said you didn't find any trace of that Qiqi either?" Ran

Bing had also used his divine sense to explore this desert, but he didn't see anything except the yellow sand everywhere.

This desert is like a forbidden area for life, with nothing but sand all over the ground.

Even at the end of Ran Bing's divine sense, there was still a vast desert that was the same.

As the king of beasts, Ao Cang is extremely sensitive to the breath of demon beasts, especially a fierce beast like Qi Qi, he feels more keen

, but even Ao Cang has not sensed the trace of Qi Qi.

Even

the fierce beast Qiqi of the Mahayana realm could not escape the laws of the cultivation realm, and without aura, Qiqi would not be able to survive.

Even if Qi Qi was afraid of the torture in the Demon Suppression Tower, he would not joke with his cultivation and life.

In this desert, it can't survive long at all, because in the depths of this desert, there is really no trace of aura.