"System prompt: Experience value +18889020 points!"
"fierce!"
Long Fei opened his eyes slightly and looked at the system prompts, "One hour of normal practice has added almost 20 million experience points, which is several times higher than before. If I can fully implement the normal practice mode, then dozens of experience points will be gained in one day."
With hundreds of millions of experiences, don’t I still want to fly into the sky?”
For three consecutive days, the average practice experience value for an hour was more than 15 million. It has to be said that the star body has brought huge changes to Long Fei.
The speed of cultivation is determined by level.
At the same time, it is also determined by the intensity of the true spiritual energy.
The reason why Long Fei can absorb so much experience in one hour is all because of the true spiritual power contained in his body.
"Although I can only practice for one hour a day, more than 10 million experience points are enough to satisfy my experience in hunting monsters." Long Fei said slightly.
Except for some BOSS-level monsters, otherwise, Long Fei could only gain thousands of experience points from ordinary monsters in one day.
“It’s too difficult to upgrade!”
Long Fei muttered, after staying in the deep mountains for a few days, he had wiped out all the monsters around him, and his experience gauge still increased a little.
To enter the sage realm, Long Fei now needs 450 million experience points to level up!
"Buzz!"
A buzzing sound sounded from the space ring where the Azure Dragon Saint Ancestor was waiting, saying: "Boy, the Black Wind Statue has been refined. It has broken through its confinement and can be used anywhere."
A gleam flashed in Long Fei's eyes, "Hahaha... it's finally done."
During this period of time, the Azure Dragon Saint Ancestor has been helping Long Fei refine the Black Wind Statue, injecting various crystal stones, and the Azure Dragon Saint Ancestor's own powerful power to finally break the taboo.
If the Black Wind Statue was only a first-level artifact at first, then its current level is at least level nine!
The attack is reduced by 30%, which is too much.
but.
Long Fei then thought about how he used the power of the statue in the Holy Ruins and was destroyed by Zhou Yuan's sword, and he said with lingering fear: "Saint Ancestor Qinglong, won't he be destroyed by powerful force again, right?"
If this is the case, then it will be of no use against some strong men in the Heavenly Saint Realm and Overlord Realm.
The Azure Dragon Saint Ancestor gave a long smile and said: "Hahaha... Then you underestimate my ability too much. How can anyone be able to destroy the things I refine?"
"What a joke!"
The Azure Dragon Saint Ancestor is very confident in the Black Wind Statue he transformed.
He is the Qinglong Saint Ancestor.
Long Fei felt slightly relieved and said, "That's good."
Qinglong Saint Ancestor said: "But... even the supreme artifact requires the strength of the user. The current Black Wind Statue can indeed weaken the attack power by 30%, but when you encounter a strong person who is much higher than you, with this kind of power,
The range and duration will be weakened. The higher your realm, the stronger this power will be. Its current power is not only reduced by 30%, but within the same realm, its power can be reduced by 60%.
!”
Not only does it break its geographical restrictions, but it also doubles its power!
As long as they are in the same realm, it can weaken the opponent's power by 60%. This is not an ordinary pervert, but a super pervert.
Long Fei was confused, "If the strength is reduced by 60%, why do you still need to fight? You can crush a piece of it with one hand."
Saint Ancestor Qinglong smiled lightly and said, "What are your plans now?"
"Xianyuan Holy Ruins collapsed, and the Xianyuan Sect will definitely be in chaos. Aren't you going back at this time?"
Three days.
It seems to be calm as usual, but... the news of the collapse of the Immortal Abyss Holy Ruins has spread quietly, and all the major sects in the Western Region are aware of it.
The crisis is not revealed, but there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes!
Various divisions also occurred within the Xianyuan Sect.
Storm is coming!
Long Fei shrugged and said, "Now is not the time to go back!"
"and!"
"No matter how good the Xianyuan Sect is, it is still a dominant sect in the Western Region. Even if it loses one of its secret realms, it will not collapse so quickly."
The Immortal Fate Sect is extremely powerful.
Even if it goes downhill, it won't be bad for a short time.
after all.
Immortal Lord Zhou Daoren is also an overlord-level powerhouse, and the Immortal Fate Sect also has tens of thousands of Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses. Such strength is extremely luxurious. If you want to invade, you have to think carefully.
The Azure Dragon Saint Ancestor wanted to say that things would go much faster than Long Fei imagined, but he still didn't say it because he didn't want to interfere with Long Fei's choice.
Hongmeng Realm is no better than other planes.
It's more realistic and cruel here.
In Long Fei's words, take advantage of his illness and kill him!
The Xianyuan Sect is already sick, and those sects that are eyeing it with eagerness will quickly launch attacks.
Plus.
This year there will be a competition of heroes. The result of this competition will determine who is qualified to enter Lingtian Pavilion and who will be selected by the Celestial Clan!!!
Fewer opponents means more opportunities.
They will not let Xianyuan Sect have any chance to breathe.
Just as expected by Saint Ancestor Qinglong.
"What did you say?"
"The news has spread. The entire Western Region now knows that the Holy Ruins of Xianyuan collapsed?"
"boom!"
Sitting on the high Qilin chair, Zhou Daoren took a photo with his palm.
The Crystal Immortal Seat weighing one hundred thousand kilograms was shattered into powder, and the entire hall trembled.
In the Hall of All Saints, the Immortal Lord was furious.
The atmosphere in the hall was as if it was full of explosives and might explode at any time. The elders in the heavenly saint realm in the hall also felt extremely uncomfortable.
The news spread far faster than he expected.
Zhou Daoren turned his eyes and stared at an elder wearing Tantric clothes. He said in a deep voice, "What do you Tantric people do for food?"
"I told you not to let the news get out!"
"Where are those disciples?"
The elder said: "Everything is under control."
"kill!"
Zhou Daoren said without hesitation: "There must be spies among them!"
The elder immediately said: "I'll do it right now!"
The figure moved and instantly flew out of Ten Thousand Saints Peak.
Several Tantric disciples behind him also quickly followed.
Inside the main hall.
An elder said: "Immortal Lord, it is not necessarily those disciples who spread the news. As far as I know, the guardian elders of Xianyuan Holy Ruins have all left Xianyuan Sect. They may..."
"presumptuous!"
Taoist Zhou made a deep sound and stopped the elder from continuing.
The guardian elders are no better than others, they are not ordinary elders, and even Zhou Dao people cannot say such things.
and.
If this is really the case, then the people of the Immortal Yuan Sect will be even more unstable.
The elder immediately returned to his original position and said nothing.
Zhou Yuandao: "Father, I don't think what Elder Yang said makes sense. Even if they didn't spread the news, what does it mean for them to leave the Immortal Fate Sect?"
"People from other sects will naturally know about the collapse of the holy ruins when they see them."
"Maybe it's them!"
Zhou Yuan was unhappy with the eighteen guardian elders and held a grudge in his heart. He secretly said in his heart: "Eighteen old guys, just wait, hahaha..."