You can bet on spiritual practice, because if you want better opportunities, more fortune, and further progress, you must bet your life on a possibility in the future!
Without this courage, in the end, everyone will be lost.
All great powers are achieved through killing, not through steady cultivation.
A monk with only talent and no courage will not be able to achieve success.
But in today's situation, it would be foolish to continue betting!
Countless years passed before the ancient battlefield was opened once.
I don’t know how long it will be until the next opening.
It may take tens of millions of years, it may take tens of billions of years, no one can tell.
Living on an ancient battlefield for millions of years?
Not to mention Su Yu and others, if it were a saint, his soul would be wiped out here!
"Let's go!" Su Yu said firmly.
They have already received a lot of benefits.
With that supreme bone, Su Yu's chaotic body can be infinitely close to Dacheng!
The realm will also be greatly improved!
The harvest is already rich enough, there is no need to continue gambling.
"Do you want to leave with us?" Su Yu asked Wuming.
Wuming nodded, "I'm leaving too, so you guys go ahead. I'm going to pick up that friend."
"Take care!" Su Yu cupped his hands.
Wuming looked at the backs of Su Yu and others leaving and sighed. He did know the truth, but this truth was not the truth he wanted.
After a while, Wuming returned.
"Fellow Taoist, let's go out together." Wuming said.
"Have you found the truth?"
"found it."
"Then why don't you go find your companions?"
"All my companions have fallen."
His companions are countless evil spirits on this ancient battlefield!
To be precise, the evil spirit was alive!
The companion who once guarded the heavens has now become like this ghost, and Wuming feels sad in his heart.
"You must not want to become like this." Wuming murmured.
Taoist Qingwei pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry for bringing up your sadness."
"I think something should be done."
Wuming raised his head, and there were countless evil spirits flying towards the circle of light in mid-air, trying to leave the ancient battlefield and go to the heavens and worlds to devour living beings.
Living creatures have an indescribable attraction to evil spirits.
It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time and sees the most delicious food in the world.
But the evil spirits cannot leave the ancient battlefield!
The nameless mind was shaken, and he had a splitting headache.
"What's wrong with you?" Taoist Qingwei asked worriedly.
Wuming waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."
"So that's it. You have expected this scene a long time ago."
He just regained some memories.
About the memory of the teleportation array.
The teleportation array was built jointly by countless great experts back then!
As soon as the construction was completed, the powerful people predicted their own death and deduced that some powerful people would turn into evil spirits.
In order to prevent evil spirits from wreaking havoc on the world they jointly protect after death, the powerful men made an astonishing decision!
Isolate undead creatures! Once all undead creatures approach the teleportation array, they will be suppressed and killed by the power of the entire ancient battlefield!
This decision indicates that after the death of some great powers, even if they are reborn with their memories, they will not be able to leave the ancient battlefield!
"Friend, please leave first, I have something to do." Wuming said.
Taoist Qingwei wanted to say something else. The next moment, Wuming grabbed his body and came to the teleportation array.
Zhila!
The teleportation array sheds pieces of light, scorching Wuming.
"Wu Ming! You!" Taoist Qingwei's eyes widened.
Outside creatures will not be attacked by the teleportation array, but evil spirits will be attacked!
Wuming is an evil spirit!
"Let's go." Wuming threw Taoist Qingwei into the teleportation array.
This chapter has been completed!