Deep underground, Li Qingtong observed everything through the perception of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
"Master! These mortals in the secular world are all fed by high-level monsters. Even if they all advance to the Qi Refining Stage monks, they will not pose any threat to those high-level monsters, right?"
A gorgeous maid asked in confusion.
At this moment, Li Qingtong had sunk thirty-six miles underground, and a cave was opened at this depth.
In the loneliness and loneliness, of course, he released those nuns and maids who were in love with each other and trained them well.
The maid also saw everything in the outside world through the sharing of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
What they said is correct. After all, in the entire Beiming Land, there are countless old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, real people in the Core Formation stage, and monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, but they were still destroyed by the demonic disaster.
Even with such a background that he almost caused the extinction of all life in the world, it is really not optimistic that Li Qingtong's methods will be effective!
"When you feel something in your heart, you should always give it a try. By the way, I urge those little girls to practice quickly. I can still afford hundreds of monks at the Dan Formation Stage. You must also practice hard. You will be the first to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage.
I will reward you generously!" Li Qingtong said very grandly.
In days like this, we only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals!
"A big reward? How about giving the master to the slave for three days?" Xuan Ling'er, who has the highest level of cultivation, has a serious face, but the charm of her dexterous tongue licking her voluptuous red lips... Li Qingtong feels that her blood is a little high!
"Witch!"
"shameless!"
"arrogant!"
The maids shared the same hatred and laughed and cursed Xuan Ling'er.
But the fighting spirit and excitement in their eyes were still very obvious.
Burning eyes focused on Li Qingtong, and those eyes seemed to be filled with heat.
Li Qingtong's blood swelled greatly.
This underground underworld is isolated by a secret and unfluctuable earth attribute forbidden magic circle.
Only the sound of wind, rain, and squeaking echoed in it...
Wang Hao, who had no prey, suddenly stopped halfway around the village. He drew his bow and fired the arrow without even thinking about it.
Three bloody arrows pierced through a giant tree with three people hugging each other fiercely.
It was only at this moment that Wang Hao fell to the ground from between the treetops.
"Creak!" "Boom!" A loud noise came out.
It was the giant tree that three people could hug together that fell to the ground.
It was only at this moment that the figure of the demon rat, which had fallen to the ground with three arrows in its eyes, was revealed.
Wang Hao is extremely satisfied with his methods.
His originally outstretched palm was suddenly forced down.
"The blood energy is weak and needs a period of training! Alas, the level of these monsters seems to be a bit low." Wang Hao grabbed three half-human high-level demon rats and ran towards the village where he was as fast as ever.
Soon, a low earth fence appeared in sight.
Wang Hao couldn't help but increase his speed again.
There was endless energy in his whole body.
I wish I could look up to the sky and scream.
"ah……!"
The whistling sound sounded, but Wang Hao almost lost his breath because of his big mouth.
That roar did not come from his mouth.
Someone spoke half a breath too early, causing his scream to be stillborn.
Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
What is even more uncomfortable is the wisp of energy contained in this long roar!
That is the sign of the third level of Qi refining stage!
Wang Hao's arrogant and arrogant mood was suddenly hit hard.
The village is not big, with rough mud and thatched houses distributed in a circle.
At this moment, nearly three thousand people in the entire small village, regardless of gender, old or young, gathered in the center of the village.
When Wang Hao returned to the village, what he saw... was simply unbelievable.
Neighbors who were commonplace in the past are now experiencing fluctuations in blood energy!
Monk!
They are all monks!
Everything seems as unreal as a dream.
"Little Haozi is back! Oh... He is already at the second level of Qi refining stage? Not bad, not bad! He will be very promising in the future." Surrounded by all the villagers was Niu Dazhuang, the best hunter in the village.
A person lives up to his name.
With a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a leopard's head and eyes, it looks like a human bear from a distance.
"Uncle, has he also received a God-given opportunity? I have some abilities from a vague understanding, but I don't know what to do in the future." Wang Hao has always been smart, and now he sees that this being who was originally planning to crush him has become an invincible strongman.
Wang Hao immediately became more well-behaved than before.
"I've been waiting for the opportunity! The evil disaster is about to come, causing the whole world to be in chaos. Now I'm waiting for the blessing from heaven to respect the heaven and get rid of the devil!" The image of the hunter leader is unsightly, but his strength is the best in the entire village.
Preaching with high spirits.
After a while, he personally directed the villagers to set up a building on this site.
Completely rammed earth is used as the foundation, and layers of meticulously laid and pounded to form a solid soil embryo. The lines formed by the blood of prey permeate the soil embryo...
Under the full moon, the villagers finally built an altar with a pyramid-shaped base about one foot high in this open space.
Villagers like Wang Hao placed the prey in their hands on the altar. The newcomers could no longer place it away, so they simply piled the prey on the entire pyramid-shaped base.
Soon the existence of the altar and the base was no longer visible.
The ferocious-looking hunter leader once again began to lead the villagers to inject true mana into the submerged altar.
Regardless of their level of cultivation, men, women, old or young, they are all extremely pious.
If they were awake, they would probably be extremely surprised.
All the villagers fell into a deep sleep at the same time.
The dandelions that exist within these humans are swaying with all their might.
Bloody brilliance flashed and gradually enveloped these people's bodies.
Deep underground, it was time for Li Qingtong to change his position, and while he was resting, his powerful mind relied on the power of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron to comprehend the four directions.
Low-level prey sacrifices on altars disappear.
They were swallowed by the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
Although there are many sacrifices on an altar, the power contained in all the sacrifices combined is less than one spiritual stone.
But there are a lot of those villages.
A stray dandelion can fly within a thousand miles.
It doesn't matter if it exceeds the perception distance of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron. With the blessing of altars, the sacrifices on the thousands of altars above the earth's surface are not wasted.
And this is just the beginning. Presumably as time goes by, these human monks at the bottom will always grow up.
The Hunyuan Creation Lingding also began to give feedback to these villagers.
Those dandelions that had entered the mortal body earlier had already understood the secrets inside the host's body.
All humans with spiritual roots and spiritual bodies enter a dream.
In the dream, they are powerful monks, practicing martial arts and secret techniques, soaring between heaven and earth.
Suddenly one day, disaster struck and they died...