Zhuo Wen was suddenly enlightened. It seemed that if he wanted to get in touch with the Ancestral Witch Gu Insect, he must get the first place in the God of God Conference.
Originally Zhuo Wen didn't care about the ranking in the God of God Conference. In his opinion, the people participating in the God of God Conference were all the younger generation. Even the talented Huang Xinghe was not taken seriously by Zhuo Wen.
Because he knows that it is not difficult for him to kill Huang Xinghe. After all, his Pangu Holy Body has been cultivated to the peak of three stars. He can easily defeat ordinary destiny masters.
"Thank you very much!"
Zhuo Wen held up his hands to Huang Jue, not intending to have contact with Huang Jue, but just planning to leave this place.
However, Huang Jue obviously didn't want to let Zhuo Wen leave like this, but blocked Zhuo Wen's way.
Zhuo Wen frowned, looked at Huang Jue who was blocking the road in front of him, and said coldly: "Brother Huang Jue, what do you mean?"
Huang Jue smiled slightly, not caring about Zhuo Wen's rude tone, but smiled lightly and said: "Brother Zhuo, you don't have to be so wary of me! To be honest, we don't have any conflicts of interest, and we can totally cooperate.
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Zhuo Wen sneered and said sarcastically: "Huang Yi is your second brother. I crippled his right hand in front of everyone. Don't you have any grudges in your heart?"
Huang Jue smiled disdainfully and said: "Huang Yi is just my second brother in name only. In essence, he is just a dude with poor talent. Most of his cultivation is piled up with magic medicine. If you want to do it in the future,
It is basically impossible to advance to a higher realm."
"In terms of status, he is far inferior to me, and among our five direct lineage sons, except for the eldest son Huang Wuqi, who is the biological son of the head of the family, the other four are just the adopted sons of the head of the family and have no blood relationship."
"Huang Yi is not talented enough. Sooner or later he will step down as the heir apparent. I don't even notice this kind of trash, and I won't turn against a genius like you just for such a trash."
When Huang Jue said that Huang Yi was a waste, his voice was full of matter-of-factness, without any hint of guilt.
Of course, Zhuo Wen is not worried about this. No matter whether the relationship between Huang Jue and Huang Yi is really good, he has no intention of cooperating with Huang Jue.
He could tell that Huang Jue was very scheming, and if he cooperated with such a person, it would be easy to fall into his hands.
Of course, with Zhuo Wen's strength, no matter how deep Huang Jue's scheming is, it will not have much impact on Zhuo Wen.
In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are basically paper tigers.
"Brother Huang Jue, I'm used to being a loner. I'm really not used to acting with others, so I'll say goodbye. See you later."
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to waste time with Huang Jue, so he cupped his fists and disappeared like a gust of wind.
Huang Jue froze on the spot, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and finally regained his composure, but there was a strong killing intent deep in his eyes.
"Shameless guy, if I meet you again next time, I will make you regret your rude behavior this time."
Huang Jue's eyes were cold and he didn't deliberately pursue Zhuo Wen.
The Assembly of Gods lasts for a full year, and it has just begun. Most monks will rarely choose to fight to the death, but will default to collecting demon mirror fragments to improve their cultivation.
After the mid-to-late stage of the Conference of Gods, the conflicts between the monks will become more and more intense as the demon mirror fragments become scarce and the desire to become stronger continues to expand. By then, the battles between the monks will be extremely fierce.
At that time, the real melee began. Every monk wanted to kill others and obtain the energy of the demon mirror fragments in others to make themselves stronger.
Now, the process of collecting the demon mirror fragments is relatively peaceful.
After all, guys like Huang Xinghe who kill without regard to the occasion and don't follow unwritten rules at all are in the minority.
Zhuo Wen kept traveling, and this time he used the power of Pangu Flag to spread his consciousness to a distance of thousands of feet, deep into the ground, and soon found more than a dozen demon mirror fragments under his feet.
If other monks were to know that Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness could extend to a distance of thousands of feet, they would definitely vomit blood and shout that it is unfair.
Since there is a strange force in the infinite world that can block the spiritual consciousness, most monks can only derive their spiritual consciousness to a dozen meters, and some are even worse, only a few meters.
Being able to extend tens of meters is already considered very powerful. For someone like Zhuo Wen who can extend thousands of meters, I am afraid no one in this infinite world can do it.
Most of the demon mirror fragments are buried ten meters underground, or even a hundred meters deeper. It is difficult for most monks' spiritual consciousness to reach such a depth.
Therefore, many monks first guess a place, and then start digging holes. As they continue to dig holes, their spiritual consciousness can get closer to the demon mirror fragments underground.
A monk who is lucky can find some demon mirror fragments in one go, while a monk who is unlucky may not be able to find one even after working for several days, which is just a waste of effort.
But Zhuo Wen doesn't need to do this. His spiritual consciousness has a range of thousands of feet. Basically, he can clearly detect whether there are demon mirror fragments deep underground, and there is no need to waste time digging holes to confirm.
Soon, Zhuo Wen found another place on the ground. He dug hundreds of meters deep into the ground and obtained nearly seventy pieces of the demon mirror.
The energy of the demon mirror fragments is easy to absorb. Zhuo Wen doesn't even need to refine it. He only needs to hold the fragments to continuously transmit the energy in the fragments into the body and transform it into power within the body.
On average, it only takes three breaths for Zhuowen to absorb each fragment.
Zhuo Wen searched for the demon mirror fragments very quickly. On average, he could find hundreds to thousands of fragments in a day, and he absorbed all the energy in these fragments.
And Zhuo Wen's cultivation level is also growing steadily.
However, what makes Zhuo Wen helpless is that his physique is too special. In the past half month, he has collected nearly ten thousand demon mirror fragments and absorbed them all.
He clearly felt that his cultivation had indeed increased, but he found that he was still a long way from breaking through to the Dao Yuan Master.
If it were other monks who had absorbed the energy of so many demon mirror fragments, they would have already broken through to Dao Yuan Lord, and even reached the peak of Dao Yuan Lord.
But Zhuo Wen still hasn't touched the threshold of Daoyuan Lord.
"I really have a bottomless pit. To advance to a Dao Yuan Master, the resources required are hundreds of times that of other monks." Zhuo Wen murmured to himself mockingly.
"Huh!"
Just when Zhuo Wen was lamenting the weirdness of his physique, he suddenly stopped and landed on the ground.
The world Zhuo Wen is in at this time is full of endless rocks. There is nothing else in this world except rocks. It is a real rock world.
Just now he was casually scanning under his feet and discovered something unusual underground.
Falling on the ground, Zhuo Wen's consciousness began to seriously penetrate into the ground beneath his feet.