Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Chapter 230 Lord, the times have changed

As night fell, there were no empty seats on all floors of the Zuihua Building.

Suddenly, the sound of conversation at the side table caught Yang Buyi's attention.

"Have you heard that a Foundation Building Third Stage master of the Golden Rat clan defeated five of our Terran masters on Nanfeng Island a few days ago. I heard that there is also a Foundation Building Seventh Stage master." Someone condensed. Soundtrack.

"Alas, there has been bad news on Shuilao Island recently. A Gold Core-turned powerhouse of the Shui Ling clan singled out three Gold Core-turned island owners, defeated them, and turned them into slaves. "Someone sighed.

"The Foundation Building is lost, the Gold Core is lost, and even the Nascent Soul realm is untenable. I heard that a Nascent Soul one of the one-eyed tribe has directly penetrated the water-covered sect, and even the water-covered ancestors fled. Now." Someone shook his head.

"Don't talk about ordinary people, even those super powers' Tianjiao are invincible. I heard that the Demon Heaven of the Promise Demon Sect was defeated by a same rank strong in the Shura clan, and Li Changsheng's invincible golden body was also strong by the immortal clan. The person is blown up and defeated."

Everyone shook their heads, their expressions a bit lonely.

"Hey, don't be dejected. The Nascent Soul Tianjiao of the Tinder tribe was also destroyed by the Tianjiao of Buzhoushan? The Tianjiao of the Necromancer was also ravaged by the Tianjiao of the Xianyimen. It is normal to lose or win. "Someone said.

"Although Zhoushan and Xianyi Sect are both human forces, they come from the spiritual world and they don't even disdain to associate with our Cultivation World human race. The superior posture is clearly superior."

"Our proud geniuses in Cultivation World, such as Mo Tian, ​​Li Changsheng, Xu Yan, etc., have been defeated one after another, and the Dao Yi of Tianyizong and the Tianjiao of the giants have been matched, and Bengen has not won a match. The beautiful record of shots really fell short. Now that the forces of the spirit world are born one after another, our previous super forces in Cultivation World seem to have waited a while, and Sect's luck is not as good as before."

"Nowadays, the people who can break the wrist with the hundred races are also the human race of the spirit world. It seems that we can only look down on others and become vassals." Someone sighed.

"Hundred clans were born? The spirit world human race also came out? I didn't expect so many things happened in the past forty years!" Yang Buyi condensed his eyebrows, suddenly looked at others, and asked, "How long has the Hundred clans been born?"

The man was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Yang Buyi twice, and said, "This big thing, fellow daoist doesn't know?"

"I have been in Closed Door Training in recent decades. I have been aware of the outside world. At this moment, I have heard fellow daoist talk about it, so I know a little bit." Yang Buyi replied.

"It turns out that fellow daoist is in Closed Door Training!" The man nodded, seeming to be sorting his thoughts, and said slowly, "This is a bit long to say."

"Forty years ago, various inheritances were born one after another, and the great arrogances were also constantly pouring out. In the same year, the Hundred Clan and the Spirit Realm also emerged from the secret realm. Suddenly, the entire Cultivation World can be described as Crowded."

"In that year, a hundred races were fierce, slave human races, and they were slaying wildly. Our human race had the power of transforming gods to go out, and the hundred races also had the power of transforming gods to be born."

"The Great Power of the Hundred Races and the Great Power of the Human Race fought at Tianque. The battle lasted for three full years. The fluctuations of the battle swept through most of the sky. Raindrops generally fell, and Cultivation World was beaten through, exposing large areas of nothingness."

"That battle was too tragic. The battle increased from the initial five powers of transforming gods to 50, and finally to a hundred. There are only one hundred powers of transforming gods of our human race, which is almost the entire Cultivation World. All the strong are dispatched."

"The sky is raining blood, the wind is screaming, a smear of blood continues across the sky, thunder is trembling, and the world is shaking."

"That battle lasted for three years, for three full years, and all of a sudden the Hundred Clan Transformation Gods and Human Race Transformation Gods all retreated overnight, and Tian Que returned to peace."

"The result of that battle is unknown. There are rumors that the Hundreds and Humans seem to have signed some kind of agreement. The Hundreds no longer kill the Humans at will, but the Hundreds did not stop provoking. Challenge me Human Cultivator, it seems to suppress our human race.""This kind of challenge to the Hundreds does not play any conspiracy and tricks. It is all on the face. It is only a few decades. The Hundreds have rooted the invincible and invincible image in the hearts of most peoples. Almost cut off the backbone and spirit of my human race."

"Don't kill, but it's more dangerous than killing."

The man sighed.

Yang Buyi frowned and asked, "Hundred races are so strong? Isn't it possible that apart from the spiritual world human race, our talents in Cultivation World have no one to fight against?"

He didn't believe it. Speaking of a hundred clans, he thought of the seven hundred clans of the immortal and yin tribes who were suppressed in the glass bowl.

When she met Renwangjian back then, Xuannv almost crushed the immortal and yin tribes. How invincible was that attitude? Is the current situation of Cultivation World so unbearable?

This puzzled him.

"Tianji Pavilion from the human race of the spirit world once said that within a thousand years, this world will be the king of the world, able to carry the supreme will of the Cultivation World, and can use the power of the entire Cultivation World to determine life and death, even if it is the power of God. Do not defy the will of heaven and earth. Those who carry the will have a 90% certainty that they will survive the nine or nine calamities in the future, and the probability of becoming a master of the Tao is nearly ninety-nine percent."

"However, to become a realm king requires certain conditions. The losers of the same rank battle hardly have the qualifications to carry the will of the realm. It is precisely because of this that many arrogances of our clan have scruples and dare not make moves at will. After all, the realm king’s The temptation is too great."

"But the Hundreds have no such scruples, because their roots are in the spiritual world, they don't belong to the Cultivation World, and they have no possibility of becoming the king of the world. They can take shots arbitrarily, and it doesn't matter if they win or lose. That's why this kind of situation is created."

The man said.

"King of the realm? Hundreds? The inheritance is born? The great waves are scouring the sand, and the hero Fang Xian? Will these hundreds of races be the whetstone of the future king of my human race?" Yang Buyi whispered.

"Boy Yang, you guessed it right, that's it. Inheritance continues to be born, and Tianjiao keeps emerging. It must be the world will of this world intervening in secret. This is a great opportunity, and the benefits of becoming a world king are endless." Ren Wang Jian said excitedly.

"Oh? In addition to Transcends Tribulation, what are the benefits?" Yang Buyi asked with a change of expression.

"Becoming a realm king is almost 100% sure to survive the nine or nine calamities and the corresponding divine calamity, do you know why?" Ren Wangjian asked.

"Why?"

"Because the Cultivation World is yours to become the king of the world. You can refine it into the inner world. When Transcends Tribulation is equivalent to everyone in the inner world helping you take the damage, you want to survive the nine or nine catastrophes. It’s easy and effortless. In fact, when you become the king of the world and transform the Cultivation World into your own inner world, you will already be able to become a Taoist master. After the catastrophe, you can go further. The benefits are endless and save you. How many years of hard work."

Ren Wangjian roared, "Boy Yang, if you want to rise in a short period of time, becoming the realm king is the best choice."

"Of course, it's not that you are strong and the world will recognize you. This is very metaphysical. Back then, the king of people overwhelmed a realm with no resistance, but unfortunately he still did not become a realm king."

"How did the Three Thousand Cultivation World come into being? Since the benefits are so great, don't those powerhouses in the spiritual world have the idea of ​​forcibly refining it? For the benefit of their own descendants?" Yang said in doubt.

"Three thousand Cultivation World has a long history. I don’t know how many years it has existed. It is older than all living beings. No one knows what age they were born. If they are forcibly refined, they will be condemned by heaven. "Ren Wang Jian said solemnly.

"It turned out to be like this!" Yang Buyi nodded, restrained his mind, and suddenly looked at the old cultivator who was talking to him at the side table, and said, "It seems that those arrogances cherish own feathers and dare not take risks easily, so as not to miss the chance to become the king of the world. "

"But isn't the Hundred Clan a test of becoming a realm king? Perhaps the Hundred Clan is the obstacle set by the will of the world."

"Our cultivator should go forward bravely, be brave and diligently, through the thorns and thorns, and push the powerful enemy horizontally to become the king of the world. If you shrink and shrink, you may lose your edge and lose your spirit!"

Yang Buyi said slowly.

"Fellow daoist said it well, if even a hundred clans are afraid, what qualifications do you have to become a world king? The hundred clans are actually not that good. It is just a myth that you waited for. Yesterday I also accepted a Shiratori as a mount." , There was a slightly immature voice from outside the restaurant, but it was a handsome, Bufan-like youth who was surrounded by others and walked in.

Although he was young, the boy had a strong aura and was watched by everyone. He appeared calm and relaxed. He had strong self-confidence in his eyes and said with his hands on his back. "

"It turns out that the sword of Xuan Jianzong came, what wind brought him here?" Someone recognized the person.

"Xuanjianzong's sword? It is rumored that he is a sword infant, born with his own sword infant, and the whole person Sword Qi rushes into the sky, like a psychic sword that has not yet opened its front."

"Child, you are a natural spirit body with unlimited potential, but you are still young and the cultivation time is too short. You must know how to hide your capacity and bide your time, so as not to be targeted prematurely and break your Dao heart, which is not good for cultivation." Someone kindly reminded. .

As soon as this person's voice fell, Xuan Jianzong's sword hadn't even spoken, he heard a sneer from the fifth floor: "It seems that someone wants to cut my hundred clans under the sword?"

The door of an elegant room was pushed open, and two teenagers from the Hundred Races stood up. They looked similar to humans. The difference was that the center of the eyebrows had a vertical eye, slender and sharp, silver, like a sword's edge. At this moment, they opened and closed slightly, and they jumped. The silver light is suffocating.

"This is the Silver Eye Clan! There are hundreds of clans here!" Everyone was surprised.

"Do you want to cultivate into Nascent Soul against our ancestors of a hundred races? You are the Foundation Building Ninth Stage? I am also Foundation Building without Ninth Stage. Let me kill the pride in your heart. See if you dare Let's speak loudly!" After speaking, a silver-pupil clan youth suddenly flew down, without any extra words, and shot Jianzi directly.

"Presumptuous!" There were two powerful guards beside Jianzi, shouting sharply at the moment, ready to take action, but Jianzi stopped.

Jianzi sneered, his eyes flashed two Sword Ray, and he slammed out.

Suddenly, Sword Ray and Yinman chuckled in the endless collision, and the two figures were as fast as lightning. Everyone only saw the two streamers flashing in a staggered manner, and the battle was extremely fierce.

However, they all controlled their power, and the scope of the impact was very narrow, and they did not damage any tables and chairs, and they fought like thunder.

Just at The next moment.

With a bang, the boy of the Silver Eye tribe rolled backwards, his expression ugly.

Pouch!

A burst of blood splashed across the air, and a mournful rainbow of blood was drawn across the air. The blood splashed out from the vertical silver pupil.

"Only ten strokes, the boy of the Silver Eye tribe was defeated, Jianzi really Bufan!" Someone said excitedly.

"Today I ruin your eyes for punishment!" Jianzi smiled coldly with his hands on his back, and said he was heartbroken. The youth of the Silver-pupil tribe turned red and snorted! His eyes were so angry that he shot a puff of blood again.

"In the same rank battle, you can actually defeat my waiter, it's kind of interesting!" A deep laughter came from the room behind the silver pupil tribe.

Then, a young man wearing a silver robe slowly walked out. There was no strong energy fluctuation in his body, but the invisible aura made people tremble.

As soon as he appeared, everyone's expressions changed a lot, because this person was so famous.

"Yin Yi! The arrogance of the Nascent Soul realm of the silver pupil clan, a powerful existence that once defeated the Devil Heaven!" Someone lost his voice.Some people stood up and left the table one after another, looking nervous.

Yinyi ignored them, but looked at Jianzi with a faint smile: "Sword infant body? It's nothing more than the reincarnation of the weapon of the Dao Weapon in the spirit world. You and I fell in love with me. Be my sword by my side. Boy!"

The look he looked at Jianzi didn't look like a person, but rather like looking at a sword!

"It's a big tone, you want me to be your sword boy, do you deserve it?" Jianzi said coldly, with a somewhat solemn expression. No one would have thought that on this small island, he would meet a member of a hundred races. Nascent Soul Tianjiao Yinyi, really bad luck.

"Heh, it seems that I am going to do it myself!" Yin Yi was not angry, but the smile on his face became stronger.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the rune on his right arm was looming, stretched instantly, and stretched out towards the sword, wanting to capture it.

"Jianzi, you go first, let's stop him!" The two guards beside Jianzi burst into a powerful aura, and they were all in the Nascent Soul realm, which made people look at him.

However, Yin Yi seemed to have known it a long time ago. He just smiled slightly, and when his eyes were closed, the silver light enveloped the two of them.

The two powerful ancestors of Nascent Soul were instantly immobilized, and they were unable to move, which was really shocking.

Seeing this, Jianzi's expression changed, and his figure was frozen.

Just as Yin Yi was about to grab Jianzi's neck, a powerful aura burst out from the side, blasting Yin Yi's arm with a quake, instantly breaking his magical powers.

"Damn!" Yin Yi's magical powers were broken, and his body was shocked. He took a half step towards retreated, his face was ugly, and he instantly locked Yang Buyi...a young man beside him.

"Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that there is still a strong human race sitting here, with quasi-god strength!"

When everyone was amazed, the room behind Yin Yi once again heard a sound, and then walked out of the three Daoist Shadows.

A person's eyes are like electricity, purple hair grows on his head, and the whole body is surrounded by electricity, sizzling, like a god of thunder, overlooking all living beings.

A person's face is as sharp as a knife, hard and fierce, and his white eyes are filled with a high fighting spirit, with a spirit of looking at the world and being alone.

A person with a smile, wearing a gorgeous suit, and golden eyes full of noble aura, he is like an emperor, with an aura of dominion over the world.

"This is... Lei Jinxiao of the Lei Ling clan, war chief of the war clan, and Huang Qingye of the royal clan! God... why are they here?" Everyone was shocked.

The three people who walked out were all extremely powerful Nascent Soul powerhouses.

"Quasi-God?" Yang was not easy to wonder. He looked at the deja vu boy next to him, and sensed that his strength was only Nascent Soul, but why was he named Quasi-God?

"Quasi-God is the title for the true genius in the Nascent Soul realm. Quasi-God seems to be a title for strength, but in fact it is more of a title for aptitude. Whoever is called Quasi-God must have the same rank invincible strength, torture and kill. The general same rank is as easy as squeezing mud, and often after Realm Ascension, the true arrogant who can maintain this advantage and level, then it can be called a quasi god!" Others whispered.

"The quasi-god has just been called out in the past few decades. It is a redefinition of the geniuses of the hundred races and the Tianjiao of the spiritual world. It means that if the quasi-god does not die, he will definitely become the power of God!"

"Quasi-God!" Yang Buyi murmured, looking at the three hundred geniuses who appeared upstairs, and asked in a low voice, "Then the three of them are also Quasi-Gods?"

"They are all the best in the family, the genius among the geniuses, the qualifications are Bufan, the strength is strong, and they have the qualifications to become gods, they are all quasi-gods, and Yinyi is also a quasi-god!" Others whispered.

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