This demon is very powerful in terms of strength and realm. He has a pair of antlers and a body of muscles. His whole body is green and black, and he is thousands of feet long. His eyes are like two stars, emitting hot light.
There were many demons around, but they didn't dare to get too close.
"It's the Demon Lord! This man has killed too many demons, and the Demon Lord finally takes action!" Some demons cheered.
Wu Bei stretched his body, and the person suddenly disappeared. The formless magic skill he performed was invisible and formless.
In seven days, although he killed many demons, he continued to practice himself, and his phaseless demonic skill had been upgraded to the seventh level.
The seventh-level formless demonic power gave even this demon king a headache because he couldn't sense where Wu Bei was.
"Sen!"
A brilliant sword light suddenly bloomed. This was Wu Bei's Thirteen Swords, which contained the power of obliteration and the power of creation!
Although he only recovered one-fifth of his strength, this sword far exceeded the lethality of his full-strength strike!
The Demon Lord didn't even have time to react, as his head and body were split into two. Then Wu Bei used the Dark Prison Demonic Skill to suppress it!
The body that was split into two was reassembled and then suppressed in the dark prison.
However, the strange thing is that Wu Bei can't feel the improvement in his strength. He realizes that his cultivation and strength are locked by some strange rules of order!
Obviously, it was the so-called successor who was up to something. He was worried when he saw Wu Bei's rapid improvement, so he used his family's energy to directly lock Wu Bei's cultivation and strength, making it impossible for him to continue to improve. !
After seeing all this, Wu Bei sneered, even if he couldn't be promoted, he was not afraid!
At this time, he asked again: "What is the fifth task?"
The so-called successor obviously couldn't influence him all the time, so Wu Bei heard a normal reply.
"The fifth task is to refine sequence elixirs, improve strength, and break through the lock!"
Wu Bei: "Refining sequence elixirs? It makes sense. Sequence elixirs are essentially the same as sequence elixirs. I just don't know if sequence elixirs also have a first sequence and a second sequence?"
"Of course. The first-sequence elixir is the most precious. Once it becomes a first-sequence elixir, its efficacy will never be lost."
"Then go all out to refine the elixir!"
He continued walking forward, constantly refining the masters of suppressing the demons along the way, until he came to the second capital, Lidu, a sixth-level capital!
The sixth-level capital, in terms of scale and foundation, far surpassed Hu Capital.
Wu Bei is a twenty-fifth-level alchemist with a distinguished status, so people here still respect him very much and do not dare to show any slights.
When he entered Lidu, the first thing he did was to use his reputation to collect various medicinal materials. He promised to refine an elixir for anyone who could provide him with the medicinal materials he needed.
When the news spread, there was a sensation in Lidu, and countless people sent pills.
Five days later, Wu Bei collected a large amount of medicinal materials, and he began to research an elixir that could help him break through the locked power and continue to advance to the Dark Prison Demonic Art and the Phaseless Demonic Art.
After refining more than ten furnaces of elixirs in succession, Wu Bei was not satisfied. It was not until the eighteenth furnace that he had an idea and started a new idea.
Three days later, he successfully refined a pot of elixir called "Substitute Pill". After taking it, a prosthesis can be formed in the body to bear all disasters and dangers on Wu Bei's behalf.
After taking the Substitute Pill, a villain appeared on Wu Bei's chest, looking just like him. The magical thing is that this villain and Wu Bei can switch between each other. In other words, the villain can be the real Wu Bei. The "adult" outside can also be Wu Bei's stand-in.
After a moment, Wu Bei felt that the force that locked him was acting on the little man on his chest, but he was no longer suppressed.
Suddenly, his cultivation level continued to break through, and the Dark Prison Demonic Skill broke through to the 30th level, the 31st level, and finally the 33rd level!
He asked: "Is the elixir I refined considered an elixir of order?"
"Close, but not quite."
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The other party said.
Wu Bei: "To make stronger order elixirs, we must find more precious medicinal materials."
Yun Niang has always been taken with her, and now she continues to serve Wu Bei here. Wu Bei's house in Lidu is very large, and there are many servants and girls, all of whom are under Yun Niang's control.
On this day, Yun Niang came to report that there was a Mr. Du who wanted to see her. She also said that the man was a famous prince in Lidu.
Wu Bei invited him, and then he met Mr. Du. Mr. Du had a cold look on his face. As soon as he came in, he said: "If you quit now, I promise to give you a second-level status!"
Wu Bei knew that this Mr. Du was not the real Mr. Du, but was talking to him on behalf of the "successor".
He sneered: "Didn't you tell me to wait and see? Why are you losing your composure so quickly?"
Mr. Du: "I think you are a talented person and I want to help you. If you go against me, you will definitely die. And if you cooperate, I will not treat you badly."
Wu Bei: "Even if I complete all the tasks and win in the end, I will only get a third-sequence identity. You actually want to trade with me for a second-sequence identity. There must be something fishy about it."
Mr. Du sneered: "You don't agree to this?"
Wu Bei looked at him and said calmly: "The more anxious you are, the less likely I will give you my serial identity."
Mr. Du smiled solemnly: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
Master Du suddenly reached out and pointed, and a black door appeared behind Wu Bei. The door opened with a bang, and a skinny hand like a bird's claw stretched out, grabbed Wu Bei, and pulled him into the door.
Wu Bei felt like he was falling into endless darkness. No matter how hard he struggled, he still fell deeper and deeper!
After an unknown period of time, Wu Bei slowly woke up. When he woke up, he found that he had become a beggar, lying on the street with both legs missing.
The environment he was in was similar to the earth age in the low-dimensional universe. In a modern metropolis, he was lying on the roadside, waiting for charity from others.
He thought it was an illusion, but after careful observation, he was surprised to find that he should be living in a parallel era, and his name was still Wu Bei. Even his appearance was exactly the same, but his destiny was completely different.
He was thoughtful and soon realized that he had been changed! He became a beggar, and the beggar here became him! In this way, all his cultivation abilities were sealed and fully displayed. Not out!
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a picture of himself. He found that he was at most twenty-five or six years old and had long hair.
"The black door is similar to the formation that opens the parallel era. And the me in the two eras are attracted to each other, so I was pulled here!"
Looking at himself in the mirror, he suddenly smiled and murmured: "Before, I was thinking about when I would be able to enter the parallel era, but I didn't expect that this successor would actually help me realize it!"