With a hint of curiosity, Liu Yutao observed the Shura God Spear in his hand and felt the changes.

"It's quite simple!"

Liu Yutao couldn't help but smile.

However, time passed by minute by minute, and Liu Yutao gradually felt the pressure, and a sense of mental fatigue came.

Saints, the representative of their energetic energy, should not feel tired. Even if Liu Yutao stays asleep for a month and runs all the way, he will never feel tired.

However, after refining the crystal for a while, Liu Yutao felt the long-lost feeling of fatigue. His eyelids were heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Sleepy.

Liu Yutao hasn't felt this feeling for hundreds of years.

“The mental consumption is really great.”

Liu Yutao couldn't help but swallow.

At this time, the amount of crystal that was the size of a fingernail was only about one tenth.

"It seems that this thing can't be achieved overnight either."

Liu Yutao said to himself, starting to remove the Spear of Shura God.

As long as the substance condensed from the magical power is removed from the crystal for a certain distance, the process of refining and absorption will stop directly, and the fatigue will gradually fade.

"I heard from Zhang Long that this thing seems to be placed in the Temple of Heaven and Earth. Keeping it like this is also a kind of consumption."

Liu Yutao licked his lips. Once this magical condensate is condensed, it cannot dissipate. Once it dissipates, it will recondensate. The recondensed magical contamination will no longer have the energy that was refined before.

In other words, this condensed substance of magical power is actually a container outside the body that can accommodate a brand new power.

"This basically turns magical powers into weapons to use them."

Liu Yutao said to himself: "And this weapon can also self-destruct and release the energy in it. It only needs to be reconciled."

Condensation is not difficult. Liu Yutao has found the trick after a little exploring. The key is that it requires a large amount of crystals.

Moreover, this process of cultivating supernatural powers seems to consume a lot of mental power.

Liu Yutao's spiritual power is very strong, far stronger than ordinary seventh-level saints. His law seeds are fused by the two law seeds, and he has also swallowed a large number of the underworld. His spiritual power is probably several times higher than that of ordinary seventh-level saints.

But even so, I need to rest in a while.

This kind of fatigue can only be restored by stopping, and the speed of recovery is also related to mental strength.

"Is this thing related to totem?"

Liu Yutao suddenly thought that the power of totem mentioned by Zhang Long before was a kind of willpower.

Of course, Liu Yutao is not going to think about this now. He has to go out and meet A Da quickly and let the latter feel relieved.

After moving his body, Liu Yutao went out directly.

When he first arrived, he was surrounded by Ye Bufei and others, and Liu Yutao did not have time to observe the city.

This is the city of the Saint, which covers a large area, and even the buildings have a supernatural grandeur.

But in this place, all the saints can only walk, which is not a rule, but a kind of oppression of power.

This situation is actually very magical, because Liu Yutao did not feel this oppression when he was practicing, but everything was as usual. However, as long as he raised his strength, he would immediately feel the mysterious influence in this city.

This city is like a human being who has intelligence.

"It seems to be a big formation. There were big formations in the fairy world before, but they were far from reaching this level."

Liu Yutao thought.

There are some pedestrians on the road, and their lives seem very ordinary.

There are all kinds of buildings that Liu Yutao has never seen before, and it seems to be some kind of entertainment place.

Of course, as a human being, Liu Yutao naturally cannot understand the many fun of the beast clan.

Moreover, there are many ordinary people here.

What is an ordinary person?

It is not to say that it is a mortal like a secular world, but a cultivator. For saints, the cultivator's power is the same as that of ordinary people.

As Liu Yutao glanced around and saw that there were too many ordinary people here, far more than saints. Even in this primitive continent, there were only a few who could have the level of saint cultivation.

After all, rich resources and superior environments can make creatures more powerful, but understanding this kind of thing requires hard practice and cannot be achieved overnight, and naturally it is impossible to obtain easily.

A saint needs sudden enlightenment and hard practice.

"The population here is probably going to be billions, right?"

Liu Yutao smiled bitterly. Only the superior natural environment of the primitive continent can accommodate so many people.

Seeing the scene of this city, Liu Yutao couldn't help but remember what Zhang Long said before.

Their ethnic group was originally just ordinary people living in the city, but because of some previous events, they were pulled out of the city.

I think that when I was expelled from the city, there were also a large number of cultivators inside.

However, in that cruel environment, the practitioners cannot survive at all. A large number of practitioners die. Only those with talents and strength can survive in a harsh environment, gain some understanding, and become saints.

No one who can become a saint is a mediocre person.

The people in the Zhanglong clan are even more powerful people who have experienced the test in adversity.

However, under the oppression of a desperate opponent, they gradually lost their fighting spirit and hope.

"If they want to see hope, as long as they see the dawn of victory, they will also rise."

Liu Yutao thought to himself.

Liu Yutao began to walk on the road.

The situation was indeed not as expected. His identity as a foreign saint immediately attracted countless gazes, and these gazes were full of contempt and disdain, and some even disgust or hatred.

This is a very strange thing.

You should know that although there are mysterious forces in this city that limit everyone, this restriction can be easily broken through. As long as Liu Yutao is willing, it can explode at any time. This is also why Ye Bufei reminded him not to use force at the beginning.

Suppression exists naturally, but it is not an unbreakable ban.

The aura of the sixth-level saint on Liu Yutao's body can be clearly felt, and most of the people who cast fierce eyes are just cultivators, not even saints.

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, there is a phenomenon where the weak provoke the strong.

The gap is too big, and Liu Yutao can't even feel the feeling of being offended, he just finds it funny and interesting.
Chapter completed!