Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

"Elder Zhang, do you still have spirit stones? Give me some!"

Old Ancestor Li, who had just completed the Tribulation of Immortals, the first thing he said when he stood up from the big pit was to ask Zhang He for a spiritual stone.

He lost too much in the process of transcending the calamity, and urgently needed to replenish energy, but the spiritual energy on Fuji Star had almost been exhausted.

"I'll give you some more!"

As Zhang He said, he moved out all the spirit stones stored in the space, and poured all the boxes into the big pit. In a short time, the entire big pit was filled and Li Laozu was buried in it.

Old Ancestor Li let out a long whistle in the pit and flew out of the pit. At the same time, the spiritual stone in this pit instantly lost its spiritual energy and turned into ashes.

"It's still not enough!"

Hearing this, Zhang He didn't hesitate, and with a finger, a stream of spiritual spring flowed down his finger, and soon filled up the big hole where Old Ancestor Li had crossed the calamity again.

Old Ancestor Li sucked at Lingquan, and then sucked out all the spiritual energy in Lingquan.

Lian Ji added these two auras, and he finally had two thumb-sized immortal powers in his body.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll dig more!"

Zhang He asked Old Ancestor Li in the air.

He also has a clone in the gluttonous world, and he can let the clone dig a few more spiritual stone veins.

"No, it's too late!"

Old Ancestor Li waved his hand to Zhang Heyi and returned the stone to Zhang He. At the same time, with a move of his hand, the immortal sword that had been hidden in the ground for tens of thousands of years flew out of the ground and landed in Old Ancestor Li's hands.

"Since you are here, why hide."

Old Ancestor Li stared at the void vigilantly with the immortal sword in hand.

There was a wave of space in the void, and five alien immortals walked out of the void and surrounded Old Ancestor Li in the middle.

When you reach the realm of immortals, you can tear apart the void and cross countless spaces in one step.

"Hahaha... You didn't do it before, but now you can't kill me even if you join forces!"

Old Ancestor Li held the immortal sword, not because he was confident that he could defeat five immortals from different races, but because he was confident that he could escape from it.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to kill. As long as it is not heartless and stubborn, escaping is no problem.

"We still want to try!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

One of the alien immortals with horns on their heads said.

In an instant, the five people shot at the same time, blocking this piece of heaven and earth, and the entire human race on Fuji star could not lift a finger.

It seems that this place has been frozen in an instant, holding down the pause button, even the wind has been frozen.

"The five of us have teamed up to block this space, and no one can escape.

Today, your entire human race will be buried here, and from now on, there will be no human race in the world! "

The alien with a horn on his head said confidently.

Zhang He couldn't move his entire body at this moment, and he didn't even have the ability to blink his eyes, as if the whole world had frozen.

Now anyone with a knife can stab him a few times.

This feeling of life and death being completely controlled by people is too uncomfortable, there is great terror between life and death!

Zhang He was so frightened that his head shrank, the figure disappeared in place, and he hid back in the space, still hiding in the space to be safe.

At the moment when the main body returned to the space, he put another avatar outside. Anyway, avatars are consumables. Putting one outside can understand the dynamics of the outside.

In the eyes of the five alien immortals, it was Zhang He who didn't know what method to use, and suddenly the main body escaped from the void they blocked, and then another clone jumped out from somewhere.

The alien immortal with horns on his head felt that his face was dull. As soon as he finished bragging, a young monk in the Mahayana period jumped out and slapped his face, and slapped him twice.

"How did you escape this space?"

The horned alien was a little embarrassed.

"Run if you want to! Is this difficult?"

Zhang He said very single, anyway, it is just a clone now, and he is not afraid of death. He also found that since he changed into a clone, his mouth can speak and his eyes can blink.

The long-horned alien originally wanted to interrogate a few more words, but Old Ancestor Li also moved at the moment, the immortal sword in his hand slid across the void, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void.

"The old man takes a step first, and I will not accompany you."

Old Ancestor Li slipped into the space crack in a flash.

The five immortals shot with all their strength and bombarded the crack, but it was too late.

"Listen to the five of you, if you dare to hurt my junior here, I will definitely return it a hundredfold!"

After this sentence came out from the space crack, the crack gradually closed.

An alien race hurriedly chased after him, holding up the crack that was about to close!

"Chase!"

The rest of the people looked at each other and chased into the crack.

Without beheading Old Ancestor Li, they really couldn't kill the human race.

Otherwise, you will be targeted by an immortal-level powerhouse for revenge, and your clansmen will not even think about living.

Seeing the five alien powerhouses leave, Zhang He was relieved, and his body was now able to move.

"We succeeded!"

"We finally have a fairy!"

All the humans on the polar star burst into cheers, and they finally fulfilled their wish. The human race has the first immortal, who can lead them to become stronger.

This cheering didn't last long, and then gradually fell into silence, followed by uncontrollable sobbing, and then, the entire planet was crying loudly.

In this war, almost every family had relatives who died, and some even the whole family died.

Now that Old Ancestor Li has escaped, and Old Ancestor Chang died in battle, only Zhang He and Li Yuehua are left in charge of the Fuji Human Race~www.wuxiahere.com~ On the current Fuji Star, almost all the monks above Jindan have died. , the aura is also close to exhaustion.

Zhang He can only transfer Gu Liangqi and a large number of management personnel from the gluttonous world to be responsible for the daily management of Fujixing.

In addition, his clone also extracted spiritual veins in the gluttonous world, and then moved to Fuji Star to cultivate, it would take a lot of time to restore to the previous state.

However, the humans on Fuji Star are all monks below Jindan, and their cultivation base is relatively low, so they don't need much spiritual energy.

Through this incident, the human race has been put under the spotlight of all races in the Coleus galaxy, and all races will pay attention to the situation of the human race.

The next suppression by various ethnic groups is definitely indispensable, resource blockade, or even sending troops to attack.

Fortunately, the human race now has gluttonous resources to back it up, and the blockade of resources has little impact.

The only thing that worries people is whether the Polestar Human Race is too weak to stop the invasion of foreign races.

Zhang He mobilized a group of cultivators from the two Taichu stars, as well as a large number of puppets and rockets, to assist the defense of Fuji stars.

The biggest gain in this battle, apart from Old Ancestor Li, is the little skeleton.

A large number of gods, fusions, and even powerhouses like Mahayana died in this battle, producing a huge amount of black death energy, which was absorbed by the little skeletons. sign.

Zhang He hurriedly put the little skeleton into the space, where the induction of the catastrophe could be isolated, so he didn't need to worry about the problem of transcending the calamity for the time being, just to let the little skeleton digest and absorb the newly absorbed black mist and turn it into his own strength.

At present, the human race has just been tossed for a while, and it really can't stand the second round.

Moreover, cultivators need to absorb a lot of spiritual energy, and the small skeletons have never absorbed spiritual energy, but need to replenish a large amount of black death energy at any time.