The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-eight chapters open the original dream battlefield
The red-browed young man named Yifan left, and the other three soul clan maids also stood up in a panic, enduring the severe pain of having their meridians shattered by Lin Ming, and followed behind.
Lin Ming did not stop these people. He originally expected that the situation of the human race in the soul world would not be very good. The veiled woman before was considered polite. Firstly, she wanted something from him. Secondly, it was a matter of her own self-cultivation.
She has been in a high position for a long time, and she has naturally developed the demeanor of a superior in her heart. She does not need to express her disdain for others in her words to improve her status.
But these people with lower status are different. Usually they are submissive in front of their master, but when they go to other places, they will show off their power even more.
"Get up..."
Lin Ming stretched out his hand and pulled the little human maid up.
"I'm sorry..." The little maid bit her lips and whispered. She felt that she had harmed Lin Ming.
"Nothing...what's your name?"
"My name is Wanyue." the little maid whispered.
"Yes." Lin Ming nodded and returned the pill that was taken away from her. After thinking about it, Lin Ming added another bottle, then ignored the maid's refusal and left directly.
He must seize the time to regain his strength.
It would take several days for his injury to heal, and Lin Ming was still feeling uneasy because he could not maintain his peak condition.
In this way, Lin Ming followed the spirit ship to Xiaoji Palace.
Xiaoji Palace is located on a huge snow mountain with a height of 100,000 feet.
But between the snow-capped mountains, there is an independent space surrounded by formations. Inside the space, spiritual springs are gurgling, grass is luxuriant, and all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth are vying to open up, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
Lin Ming was not surprised by this kind of scene. He had seen places that were a hundred times more beautiful than this place.
"This is your station."
Someone said to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming took a look at the human race's station in Xiaoji Palace. There were no formations arranged here, and the building was shrouded in a sky of ice and snow. Of course, to a warrior, such coldness was nothing.
The intensity of spiritual energy in the station is about one-tenth that of the main peak.
This situation did not surprise Lin Ming at all. In such a bitter and cold place, setting up a spirit gathering formation to run all year round would consume a lot of money.
There are many human warriors on this station. They are all selected by Xiaoji Palace from the nearby area. They usually practice in the station. Occasionally they are called to the main peak of Xiaoji Palace to be observed by the experts of Xiaoji Palace.
They have no inner world.
In this settlement, some of the best residences are occupied.
Lin Ming chose a residence at random. It was a mansion, quite grand in scale, but the layout inside was a bit crude and the aura was poor.
Lin Ming didn't care. As soon as he entered the mansion, he began to meditate and adjust his breathing.
As for Wanyue's little maid, she naturally also lived in the human residence of Xiaoji Palace. She voluntarily stayed in Lin Ming's house and served Lin Ming.
The days suddenly became dull.
This human snow peak is usually rarely visited by people and looks deserted.
Lin Ming was so happy that during this period of time, his physical injuries recovered rapidly.
At the same time, he was also studying the inheritance left by Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord.
Lin Ming now has no shortage of top-notch skills. The inheritance of Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord is only the superior supreme divine martial arts, and the grade is not high.
But the key is that it is suitable for Lin Ming, and he has the ready-made memory and experience support of Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord, so it is effortless to learn. The inheritance of Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord is very helpful for Lin Ming to understand the law of thunder and use the power of thunder.
inspirational effect.
At the same time, Lin Ming also learned more about the battle a hundred thousand years ago from the memory of Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord.
The beginning and end of the battle were almost the same as what Lin Ming had speculated before. However, it was a pity that the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord's memory was broken when he was hit by the Hunyuan Heavenly Lord's strongest blow, which penetrated the Tianyan Star. After that, his soul was scattered and his vitality was scattered.
It was exhausted, leaving only a trace of the remnant soul.
Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord himself didn't know what happened next.
In this way, a month passed.
On this day, Lin Ming, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up and wanted to leave the human camp.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Wanyue said in surprise.
"Um."
Lin Ming didn't say much, and rose into the air, heading straight for the main peak of Xiaoji Palace.
He had already learned from the conversation between Yu Luo and the elder of Xiaoji Palace that the battle on the Yuanmeng Battlefield would probably start within the next few days.
In fact, the current Xiaoji Palace has indeed gathered a group of disciples in the square in front of the palace. These disciples are all the best in Xiaoji Palace.
Among them, there are outstanding figures among the core disciples of the younger generation. In addition, there are also some disciples of Xiaoji Palace who are already quite old. These people are all Saint Masters or above and are the backbone of Xiaoji Palace.
"There are three days left, which is the day when the original dream battlefield begins. You will enter the original dream battlefield and stay for three years!"
In front of all the disciples of Xiaoji Palace, stood an extraordinary old man in white robes. This old man was the deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace.
"In three years, you will encounter various enemies, including opponents of the sect, including nightmare beasts. Kill them and you can accumulate merit!"
"And if you accumulate more merits, you can redeem them for unimaginable rewards!"
"In addition to the resources given by Xiaoji Palace, the most important thing is the shocking rewards from Yuanmeng Universe itself!"
"The rewards from the original dream universe are extraordinary. Legend has it that the original dream universe was created by the ancestor of the soul clan. There are unimaginable opportunities in it. When it reaches the highest level, even the true gods will be tempted!"
"Of course, those are a bit far away for you. You are already proud enough to have a place in the Tianyuan world, and your future martial arts journey will be smooth sailing!"
"You should know that today is a blessing for you, and it is also an opportunity for you! My Xiaoji Palace has not performed well among the realm king forces in Tianyuan Realm in recent years. This time's results are also related to the sect.
The destiny of the door! Tianyuan Tianzun has already said that whoever performs outstandingly on the battlefield of Yuanmeng can be accepted as a disciple without exception. You should know what it means to be accepted as a disciple by Tianyuan Tianzun! "
"Not to mention anything else, if anyone can be accepted as a disciple by Tianyuan Tianzun, then he will be the next candidate for the palace master of Xiaoji Palace! If he can break through the realm of the realm in the future, he will be the Supreme Elder!"
The old man in white robe made an impassioned speech on the stage, and the disciples of Xiaoji Palace below were all excited after listening to it.
He was accepted as a disciple by Tianyuan Tianzun and became the next palace master of Xiaoji Palace!
In addition, there are also amazing rewards from Yuanmeng Universe and resource support from Xiaoji Palace.
How could they miss such a great opportunity?
This is really because Xiaoji Palace has begun to decline in recent years. As the two Zongzong Realm Kings of Xiaoji Palace have become old, not only will their realm no longer improve, but they will begin to decline with the passage of vitality.
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According to normal circumstances, in less than a hundred thousand years, these two sect-suppressing realm kings may fall down from the altar of the realm king in terms of actual combat power.
At that time, Xiaoji Palace's power level will be downgraded.
And if they want to cultivate another powerful realm king within this 100,000 years, the possibility is slim.
Therefore, Xiaoji Palace has spared no expense in cultivating the younger generation. The sect's accumulated heritage and various resources have been used regardless of consumption, hoping to make a desperate effort to cultivate an outstanding junior to support the overall situation.
"Palace Master, please rest assured, elders, we will definitely create our own legend in the original dream battlefield!"
"Yes! We will fight to carve out a world for the sect and ourselves!"
The disciples of Xiaoji Palace responded one after another, shouting passionate slogans one by one.
At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking through the sky came, and a young man in blue cut through the sky at extremely fast speeds and flew over the venue.
This young man is none other than Lin Ming.
"Who!?"
These Xiaoji Palace disciples were gathering to take oaths, when an uninvited guest suddenly came in. They all looked over. The senior officials of Xiaoji Palace frowned slightly, why did a human suddenly come and fly so high in the sky?
rude.
"Lin Mu?"
Of course Yu Luo was present. She recognized Lin Ming at the first sight and was stunned. Why did Lin Mu suddenly appear?
"Lin Mu, what are you doing? Come down quickly!"
Yuluo has a big head, what's going on?
Lin Ming fell down. He originally wanted to use Xiaoji Palace's quota to enter the battlefield of Yuanmeng. He wanted to ask for help, so naturally he would not be too showy. He was not here to fight.