Four hundred and fortieth chapters of the fetish of broken sleeves
In the ancient Lingtai world, most of the Lingtai worlds built by the immortals at that time were to move the lives from some places into the Lingtai world and let them reproduce and evolve. This method of immigration has the fastest effect, but it also has risks, because
, the creatures who immigrated from other places have already possessed wisdom. They have escaped from the ignorant Hongmeng period, and have their own beliefs. It is not easy to change their beliefs.
The usual approach is to first immigrate some beasts without high intelligence to form a perfect biological chain, and then get some young children who have no memory of humans, so that humans can return to the ancient primitive ignorant society.
Usually, the more primitive and ignorant the intelligent life is, the stronger its faith will be, and the believers will be more loyal and dedicated.
Get some toddlers!
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Obviously, this cannot be achieved in three to five years, because a Lingtai world can easily have tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. How many babies are needed? Moreover, if Zhao Yuan is allowed to snatch other people's babies, he still
Can't do it...
Although Zhao Yuan calls himself a villain, in fact, Zhao Yuan has his own bottom line in doing things.
Zhao Yuan had no experience in building the world of Lingtai, so he could only explore bit by bit in the dark.
Of course, Zhao Yuan is not in a hurry now. The current world of Lingtai is still just a space, a space without any life. Just flowers, plants, trees, birds and beasts, the sun, moon and stars cannot be achieved in a short time.
After absorbing several top-grade crystal stones, Zhao Yuan checked the world of Lingtai.
Huatutuo is still wailing in reincarnation in the lava, occasionally letting out joyful laughter. Of course, the short-term joy is more to set off his pain. This kind of pain is constantly being tempered by the flames. Huatutuo
The consciousness will be tempered to become more and more ferocious. As time goes by, Hua Toutuo will become a peerless evil spirit that can only feel pain, and Zhao Yuan will become the only master who can drive him.
Monk Tianxin seems to be getting quieter and quieter recently. He spends most of his time practicing on top of the gods. Judging from the physical body, his soul has completely refined the Yin and Yang Ship, and the two have become one.
It shouldn't be far to advance to the realm of Sanxian.
The cuckoo demon's husband is still a ball of soul. However, under the nourishment of spiritual power, the soul has revealed its rudimentary form of a human being, but it still looks a bit ethereal. However, compared with the chaotic ball at the beginning, it is already better.
For many, recovering consciousness is only a matter of time.
It is worth mentioning that this time, Zhao Yuan did not let the cuckoo demon follow, but asked her to delay her arrival to the Er Empire for a month.
Zhao Yuan checked the dragon armor and martial arts seal again.
Tempered by the rich spiritual energy, the dragon armor has become freely retractable. As he exerted all his strength to move it, Zhao Yuan could almost feel that his whole body was wrapped in a layer of armor that was invisible to the naked eye. If he touched it with his hands, even
You can feel the uneven texture.
As for the martial arts seal, Zhao Yuan has always been puzzled.
The Seal of the Martial Witch is just a spiritual brand, which seems to be able to borrow a certain power. At first, Zhao Yuan mistakenly thought that the Seal of the Martial Witch was the power of the Xuantian Taoist Priest from the Demonic Core Continent. Later, after careful consideration, Zhao Yuan discovered that,
The Seal of Martial Arts is not as simple as he imagined.
Perhaps, the Seal of the Martial Witch is just a technique that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
However, Zhao Yuan just thought about it and immediately overturned this idea. After all, spiritual imprinting and cultivation techniques were completely unrelated things.
Zhao Yuan was not a picky person. He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, this thing was harmless. On the Cinu prairie, there were countless people with the seal of martial witches, and he didn't see any harm.
Now, what Zhao Yuan needs to worry about is the state of "body tempering".
The realm of "body tempering" has reached a critical point and cannot be advanced. Even repeated tempering will not help.
After the state of "tempering the body" is the state of "flying to the moon".
The state of "running to the moon" is similar to that of "speed". Their essence is the same. Of course, Zhao Yuan does not think so, because "speed" is just a kind of running, while "running to the moon" is most likely a physical body.
A precursor to flight.
Although Zhao Yuan has now entered the world of cultivation and can fly with a sword, he is looking forward to "Ten Thousand Enemies" even more, because the highest state of "Ten Thousands of Enemies" is not just as simple as flying, but tearing the void with the physical body
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It's getting late.
Zhao Yuan raised his head and glanced at the sky. At this time, the sky was pitch black and he could not see his fingers.
According to Zhao Yuan's many years of experience in outdoor life, this is the darkness before dawn.
It's time to go back.
Usually, after a while, the porters would get up, tidy up, and get on their way as quickly as possible while the morning is cool.
speed!
Zhao Yuan stood up and ran wildly in the desert. Behind him, sand and dust were kicked up several feet high, like a tornado blowing from the ground, and like thousands of troops running wildly, it was horrifying.
Zhao Yuan's speed has reached an extremely terrifying level. As far as the naked eye can see, he can only see a series of afterimages, which are delayed for hundreds of feet. It is impossible to tell which one is real. At this speed, even if he is wielding a sword,
Flying is just that.
In fact, Zhao Yuan's running speed on the ground at full speed is no less than that of a junior cultivator, and his agility is even better.
When it was only time for two sticks of incense, Zhao Yuan returned to Sunset Town. At this time, the white fish belly appeared in the east, and Sunset Town was already noisy. There were sounds of goods being stacked and animals being moved everywhere, and occasionally the boss's voice reminding him.
Zhao Yuan did not go to the sleeping room, but went directly to the horse gallery. Inside the horse gallery, there were already guys distributing camels.
As usual, after arriving at Sunset Town, the ponies will be replaced by camels. The load of a group of camels is three times that of the ponies, and they are more suitable for walking in the desert.
Zhao Yuan silently tied some goods to the camel.
"Xiao Zhao, you are so strong." A waiter couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Zhao Yuan lifting hundreds of kilograms of goods alone.
"Haha, I have had brute strength since I was a child." Zhao Yuan smiled honestly.
"It's good to have strength, it's good to have strength!" the man chuckled.
Not long after Zhao Yuan had tied up the goods, some porters started yawning. When they saw that the goods had been tied up, they all praised Zhao Yuan for being a good young man and for his effort...
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Everyone had a haphazard breakfast and then set off.
When the camel team set off, merchants from other inns also set off, once again forming a huge caravan.
Maybe it was because there were people waiting to leave together at sunset. This time, the caravan became larger and larger, with a total number of more than three hundred. Among them, some were traveling scholars and wealthy people who traveled far away to look for opportunities.
The number of camels is not large, but because camels are much taller than ponies, and the cargo on their backs is piled up, they become more and more bloated, which makes the whole caravan look extremely large and spectacular.
Inside the caravan, a group of people caught Zhao Yuan's attention.
It was a small team of more than a dozen people. Except for two handsome men, they were all beautiful women with swords and heroic postures. This team was obviously different from the businessmen. They not only rode tall horses, but also
There are more than a dozen camels carrying daily necessities, and they look like children from rich families traveling in the desert.
One of the two men was Zhao Yuan, the handsome man he met at Qingyuesha Lake yesterday.
The two men look so intimate that they even ride on a horse, which is stomach-churning.
The handsome man also noticed Zhao Yuan, an ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he winked at Zhao Yuan from time to time. Zhao Yuan was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to express his anger.
When Zhao Yuan heard this, the man next to the beautiful man seemed to notice it and snorted coldly at Zhao Yuan.