Now, he is more than 90% sure about rescuing his sister from the clutches of the Yi family.
As long as there are no big surprises, it should be a sure thing.
He wanted to refine the [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill] in advance and give it to his sister as a gift.
This can be regarded as the first [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill] in the world. It is the first appearance of a great pill like [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill] after it has been dormant for endless years. It is of great significance. It is a perfect match for my sister.
"Sect...power..."
Recalling his sister's gentle voice in his memory, a warm smile flashed across Meng Xingyuan's lips, "When I rescue my sister, maybe... I can form a force?"
In the human world, we are used to staying in groups.
Powers, families, sects, settlements... are all intricately intertwined, forming the vast world of the human race.
It can be said that there are still very few lone rangers like Meng Xingyuan.
Especially the more powerful existence.
It doesn't mean that because we are weak, we have to hug each other for warmth.
In fact, the more powerful a being is, the more dependent it is on the group.
Because the cultivation resources they need are more terrifying than ordinary monks.
If you fight and rob yourself, how much can you collect? The only way is to form a force, dominate one side, and command the world.
Why did the great sage Huangsha who left behind the relics of divine grace build the Seven Stars Map of Beichen? Didn’t he just want to become an emperor?!
Once he becomes the emperor, he can command the entire Tianling Continent to use the huge resources and power of the entire Tianling Continent to help him achieve the throne of God!
However, he first rebelled against the Medicine King Palace, and then successively developed grudges with the Han Sheng Sect and Demon Heaven. To be honest, Meng Xingyuan didn't have a very good impression of the sect.
Moreover, the way of the strong that he respected was to be carefree and unrestrained. Once he joined a force or an organization, he would be restricted, which he couldn't bear.
In the past, he didn't dare to think about it because he was weak. But now, he has hundreds of millions of kill points and countless adventurer guild points.
As for spirit stones and resources, many of the spirit sects and demon sects died in his hands, and he will not lack these things either.
Coupled with his status as a master of alchemy, it can be said that even without the above, he himself is still a humanoid money printing machine!
Supporting a powerful sect by oneself may be a fantasy for others. But for Meng Xingyuan, it is completely possible!
In terms of net worth, no one with three stars or below may be as rich as him!
"This matter is worth considering." Meng Xingyuan thought to himself.
It's not okay to keep making small fuss.
Whether it is the secret realm outside the world or the heritage of the ruins, they are all in the hands of big forces and sects. It is not because Sanren are incompetent, but because Sanren do not have the ability to firmly occupy an entire secret realm and ruins.
Whether it's a secret realm or a heritage ruin, Meng Xingyuan doesn't need it now. He doesn't use it, so he doesn't think it's a big deal. Only in the future, when he wants to enter a certain secret realm or a certain ruins, will he know that he wants to enter these special worlds.
Among the ruins, first of all, he has to be recognized by such a large number of sects.
After all, for these forces and sects, the secret realm outside the world is their private property. You are an outsider. Firstly, you are not a disciple of our sect, and secondly, you are not a descendant of our clan. Why should you be allowed to share the secret realm established by our clan?
?
Unless you have established a secret realm yourself, it will be extremely difficult to borrow other forces' secret realms.
As for the ruins, it is even more impossible. Because when it comes to inheritance, it is impossible for the most outstanding talented disciples of the sect who are not from the sect to even enter. Let alone people who are not from the sect.
Thinking about it this way, it seems necessary to build a force. After all, if you want to fight for hegemony and hegemony, it is impossible without the help of a large group of people. You can't be a lone ranger for a while. You have no power, no identity, and no status.
, who will recognize you?
"Sister, there are also the Master, Tonghuang and Tonghu, who had an unsatisfactory life in Yaowang Palace... If necessary, we can bring them here. Oh, by the way, there is also the one in Song Lingcheng, the one named Chen Ninglu
My silly apprentice, I don’t know how that little deer is doing now." Thinking of this, Meng Xingyuan showed a heartwarming smile.
The higher his position is, the more he has to think about.
If he lives for himself, then what he has now is enough to last him ten lifetimes.
Just hundreds of millions of killing points can be exchanged for more than two hundred [Master Level Talisman Scrolls] that can kill holy beings.
But in this world, there are not more than two hundred saints for him to kill.
If it were exchanged for resources that could be used for cultivation, I don’t know how terrifying it would be!
But now that he had just broken through Lingzong, Meng Xingyuan still had to slowly accumulate and was not in a hurry to break through again.
Now, the resources needed for his own cultivation and breakthrough are completely ignored by him.
Compared with this, for him, it is more about the accumulation and perception of the Tao. This is very important. Because if you want to continue practicing, the perception of the Tao of Heaven is the most important thing. If you want to break through, you need not only resources, but also
He must also have enough accumulation of Tao insights, otherwise it will not be enough to support his future cultivation realm.
"After rescuing my sister, return to Beihan Continent! It's time to build a place for yourself." Meng Xingyuan's eyes were filled with color.
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wilderness.
A young figure flew among the beasts. Every time he made a move, blood spurted out and the ferocious beasts fell.
Not far away from him, there was a caravan with a clear flag and strict armor. Under the sunlight, it reflected an icy luster. It looked like nothing ordinary.
However, the strange thing is that none of these people had any intention of taking action to reinforce the young man in the herd. They just stood there with swords in their hands and watched. From time to time, one or two exclamations and praises came out of their mouths.
"Hiss... Mr. Meng Xingyuan is too scary, isn't he? How many gangsters and murderers has he killed along the way? Even the beasts that are always known for their rough skin and thick flesh are so vulnerable in front of him... I am now
I'm starting to wonder who is the human and who is the beast." A tall man as tall as an iron tower said with a cold breath.
Next to him is the guard captain of this Fire Thorn caravan. Unlike this iron tower man, he is already a master-level strongman, and his cultivation level is not low, and he is a three-star spiritual sect.
However, at this moment, he also had a solemn expression. Looking at the big man in the iron tower, the captain said: "Do your own thing well. You don't need to know what you shouldn't know."
"Hey, Captain, do you know something about this adult?!"
The captain's speech not only did not make the big man retreat, but his eyes lit up and he asked with interest: "Tell us about it."
"Haha," the captain smiled coldly, "Get out of here!"