One year has passed since the battle that destroyed the two holy places.
In one year, the once fragmented mountains and rivers have regained their vitality just as winter has passed and spring has come.
Lu Xiu ordered them, these great emperors who were chosen by nature, to willingly go to hell, exile themselves, and become the flag of the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array. The ten of them used their lives to build the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array, and used one move and half a step to question the origin.
The Taoist divine characters in the realm threaten the two holy places from afar, making them dare not make an appointment for half a step in the thunder pool.
Under the protection of the giant, the Northern Territory gradually restored its past order with the Tianci Sect as its foundation.
Even with the support of the Tianyuan treasure veins, the entire realm is prosperous. Everyone is practicing hard, and there is a sense of prosperity that is working hard to succeed.
One year is actually not that far away.
A year ago, under the leadership of Shaozong Zhao Chu, the Northern Territory destroyed the Divine Power Imperial Court, rushed out of the exiled realm, and then broke through the Wenyuan Tower all the way, occupying the Wenyuan Void, and finally gained a firm foothold and was able to return.
Inner collar, how tough it all is.
But the armies from the two holy places descended from the sky, like demonic armies approaching.
The goal of Linlu Holy Land and Jichi Holy Land is very clear, which is to completely destroy the Northern Territory so that no chickens or dogs will be left in this small world.
No matter the old, weak, sick or disabled, no matter men, women, old or young, they will be killed without mercy.
In the end, it was the emperors of the Natural Selection Realm who sacrificed themselves!
In the end, it was Shaozong who led the more powerful Green Tribulation Holy Land!
Even so, it only gave the Northern Territory ten years to survive.
The Northern Territory even risked a narrow escape and sent ten of the most promising young people directly to the Zhongjiutian world in an attempt to allow them to practice successfully and return. Unfortunately, that was a dead end. The lives and deaths of these geniuses are currently unknown.
Ten young men, with slim hope, bear the burden of life and death in the Northern Territory ten years from now.
It's ridiculous, but it's a way to go.
As for the legendary young sect, he is now a member of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, and may have embarked on another more glorious road to heaven.
ten years!
Now there are only nine years left, one year, gone by in the blink of an eye.
As for the two holy places, they are only temporarily threatened.
If either Qiao Chufeng or Yu Min'en, two half-step Saints of the Asking Yuan Realm, can completely break through the Asking Yuan Realm, then the threat of the Ten Thousand Poison Refining Soul Array will be completely ineffective.
In the past year, the disciples of the Green Tribulation Holy Land have not appeared in the central region at all. Maybe the Green Tribulation Holy Land has already forgotten about the Lower Nine Heavens World.
The flames of catastrophe were only temporarily frozen and never really extinguished.
Therefore, the people in the northern realm had to work hard to become monks and work hard to govern.
Fortunately, the northern realm has the largest Tianyuan treasure vein in the Lower Jiutian World. In just one year, Nascent Soul Realm monks here have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
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Heavenly Sect!
Now this place is the only holy place in the northern realm, the highest.
Here is the treasure vein of Tianyuan, here is the profound supernatural power left by Shaozong, and here is the strongest man in the peak of natural selection realm in the northern realm... Shen Fusheng!
late at night!
From time to time, shocking sounds can be heard from the huge martial arts arena of Tianci Sect, and from time to time there are fires rising into the sky. There are monks practicing hard there. Diligent people must always seize every minute and every second.
The Tianyuan treasure vein is still being excavated enthusiastically.
The Tianci Sect has established countless sect rules. As long as monks in the northern realm break through to a certain level, they will be rewarded with a large number of Tianyuan treasures. Therefore, the mining of mineral veins here never stops.
Shen Fusheng is alone, standing on a cliff in the back mountain. He is dressed in a Confucian robe and has gray hair. In just one year, he looks dozens of years older.
Every full moon night, Shen Fusheng would stand here alone, motionless, all night long.
"One year has passed like this. Unfortunately, I am a waste and I still can't find a way to break through the Wenyuan Realm!"
It's extremely cold at high places.
It was extremely cold in Lone Peak late at night. Shen Fusheng's clothes were covered with a layer of white frost. His body was thin and lonelier than the cold moon in the sky.
"Old guys, I'm sorry for making you suffer for another whole year. It's my incompetence, it's my incompetence!"
Finally, Shen Fusheng's neck moved.
He turned his head slightly and glanced at the ten huge sculptures in the center of Tianci Sect Square.
Every once in a while, these sculptures will emit a demonic sound that is as shrill as a ghost's howl. Ordinary people will think that this is some kind of curse or some hallucination.
But Shen Fusheng understood that it was Lu Xiu Ming and the others who were screaming.
The Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array is not that simple.
Lu Xiu Ming and Ku Yishu told them that they would endure eternal torture there, with no end or time limit.
Every time he heard the howling of ghosts, Shen Fusheng felt like his heart was being cut with a knife, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
"In the past year, I heard that people from the two Holy Lands have begun to quietly explore the Green Tribulation Holy Land. Qiao Chufeng and Yu Min'en are also trying to find a way to break through. If they succeed, the Northern Realm will be destroyed!"
"I'm still incompetent...Pfft...It's a pity...Pfft..."
Suddenly, Shen Fusheng spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face looked one year older and he looked indescribably haggard.
"Headmaster, stop practicing magic skills. By overdrawing your essence, blood and longevity, you will never be able to break through the Wenyuan Realm. You should wait for news from Shaozong, or Ji Dongyuan and the others will come back in ten years!"
At this time, a figure cut through the night sky and flew to Shen Fusheng's side, his face full of anxiety.
Duan Xuerin!
Since he was an alchemy master, he did not become the flag of the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array, and his eldest brother Duan Xuehan became the victim.
"My health is fine, but I'm afraid I don't have enough time!"
Shen Fusheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled with a grimace.
"Oh, Master, if you continue to practice, you will die sooner or later!"
Duan Xuelin spoke anxiously.
"At least, I have reached the barrier of the Inquiry Realm. Maybe within five years, I may be able to break through to the Half-Step Inquiry Realm."
Shen Fusheng's pupils were filled with persistence.
"well!"
Duan Xuerin let out a long sigh.
Nine months ago, a monk presented a magic book. According to the records, one can cultivate to the realm of inquiry by overdrafting blood essence and longevity.
But the grimoire is cruel.
If you want to break through, you must pay the double price of blood essence and life span, and it is clearly written in the magic book that when you truly break through to the Wenyuan realm, you will be wiped out.
This is a magical power that can destroy both the jade and the stone. Sound transmission is a revenge technique used to kill each other, and it is impossible to practice it.
However, Shen Fusheng did not discuss with anyone and started practicing on his own. Duan Xuelin, as an alchemist, wanted to refine pills for Shen Fusheng to replenish his qi and blood. Only then did he find out.
But Shen Fusheng was stubborn and refused to listen to advice at all.
"Duan Xuelin, do you think Ji Dongyuan and the others are still alive in the sky and the sea of stars?"
Suddenly, Shen Fusheng asked confusedly.
"I don't know, I should...live!"
The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Duan Xuelin looked up at Leng Yue, not knowing what to say.
"I heard from people in the Eastern Realm that all the people from the Blue Tribulation Holy Land have gone to the Sky and Chaos Star Sea, and they may never come back to the Nine Heavens World in this life."
Shen Fusheng said again.
After a year of research, Shen Fusheng also quietly dispatched some spies, and was gradually able to detect news about the Central Domain.
"These news are all rumors. Besides, even if there is no Blue Tribulation Holy Land, the Northern Territory can still threaten the two Holy Lands with the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array. The two Holy Lords do not dare to come yet."
Duan Xuelin said seriously.
The atmosphere became tense again, and Duan Xuelin himself knew that this was purely a form of comfort.
Everyone knew that the two saints were desperately trying to break through.
During this year, all major realms were faced with the dilemma of running out of Tianyuan treasures almost at the same time, and even the two major holy lands were in short supply.
However, the Tianyuan treasures in the northern realm are being mined more and more, which has already aroused the jealousy of all the forces. Regardless of old and new grudges, the Tianyuan treasure vein alone is enough for the two holy places to start a war at all costs.
"Headmaster, after thinking about it, I still think you should give up the grimoire!"
"Stop now, you still have a chance to recover."
After a while, Duan Xuelin was still unwilling to give in and continued to dissuade him.
"If I even give up the magic book, there will really be no hope for the Northern Territory."
"In the past year, the two holy places have worked hard and studied how to break the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Formation every day. Although the northern realm has been given ten years, the threat has never been far away."
"Lu Xiu ordered them to sacrifice their lives and fall into hell. How precious is my remaining life!"
"There is no need to mention these words to discourage me in the future!"
Although Shen Fusheng's words were gentle, he had an unquestionable firmness.
Duan Xuelin is the only old brother who fought together in the past who can still talk to him intimately.
"well!"
Hearing this, Duan Xuehan could only shake his head with a grimace.
He didn't know what to say. Maybe Shen Fusheng made the right decision.
"Tell me, is that child Zhao Chu living well in the Holy Land of Green Tribulation?"
Suddenly, Shen Fusheng asked for no reason.
Mentioning Zhao Chu, a smile appeared on Shen Fusheng's face.
"Shaozong Jiren Tianxiang will definitely succeed in the Qingjie Holy Land. I believe in him!"
Duan Xuelin relaxed when he mentioned Zhao Chu.
"Zhao Chu is a good seedling, but it's a pity that he was delayed by the Northern Realm...cough, cough...cough..."
"Headmaster, what's wrong with you!"
Before Shen Fusheng could finish his next sentence, he suddenly bent over and began to cough violently. Mouth after mouthful of blood stained the ground in an instant.
"Oops, that grimoire is not complete at all. You have gone crazy."
"Damn it, what can I do?"
Duan Xuelin said anxiously that he was covered in sweat. The majestic alchemy master was like a helpless child at this moment.
The northern realm is peaceful. Who would have thought that the dignified Supreme Shen Fusheng and the alchemy master Duan Xuehan would be facing such a sad and desperate situation at this moment.
"It doesn't matter, I'll burn another hundred years of life!"
Buzz!
Shen Fusheng took a deep breath, and his already gray hair suddenly began to scatter in the wind.
Bo!
However, at this moment, the void suddenly began to tremble, like a calm lake with ripples blown out by the breeze.
In the center of the ripples, a slender palm poked out, holding a pill inside.
Taiwan Star Dan!
Shen Fusheng was in severe pain all over his body and had no ability to resist.
At the critical moment when he was about to burn Shou Yuan, Taixing Dan was forcefully shoved into his mouth, which also interrupted his Taoist technique of burning Shou Yuan.
"Who...ah..."
Duan Xuelin was frightened to death by the sudden palm.
I am in the Heavenly Selection Realm, with the fourth level of spiritual power, but I didn't notice any abnormality at all. This palm seemed to come from another world, which was simply unbelievable.
The next breath, before Duan Xuehan could even let out a exclamation, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling.
"Master, I'm doing very well!"
A voice fell, a little choked and a little sad.
Zhao Chu roughly explored Shen Fusheng's physical body, and his heart was as painful as sulfuric acid corroding him.
This kind of magic book would be thrown on the ground in Di Qihai and no one would pick it up, but here in Shen Mansion, it is treated like a treasure and practiced desperately.
The situation in the northern realm is really not optimistic!
"Zhao, Zhao Chu...yes, yes...it's really you..."
Shen Fusheng was like a sculpture. He was stunned for more than ten seconds before finally coming back to his senses and stammering.