The first thousand four hundred and seventy-six chapters begin
In the secret realm of Falling Stars, Xingfeng sat cross-legged on the top of a high mountain. Next to him was a Star Beast that looked a lot stronger. He looked into the distance and asked in confusion: "Senior, why do you want to leave the Floating Island?
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"Sure enough, just like the last time I woke up, the fluctuations in the space cracks have a certain impact on the bloodline." An old sigh came from the belly of the Star Beast.
Xiao Feng blinked his eyes and scratched his belly with his hind hooves. He seemed to be used to the sounds inside his body, and with the appearance of this sound, he felt sleepy for no reason and couldn't help but open his mouth and yawn.
"Help? By the way, the bloodline was still devouring blood power just now, but it seems to have stopped now?" Xingfeng said with a strange expression.
The old voice continued: "If you stay near the space cracks for a long time, the bloodline risks will appear more frequently. Once you stay away from the space cracks, the bloodline risks will stop for a short time."
Xingfeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Seriously, if I don't practice on the floating island, will this junior be able to avoid the hidden danger of blood melting?"
The old voice said slowly: "The hidden danger will not completely disappear, but the space fluctuations will trigger it and speed up the frequency. If you leave the space crack, the hidden danger will disappear for a while, but as time goes by, it will recover again.
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"According to my experience, if we practice near the space crack for a hundred years, there should be no blood dissolution in the hundred years after we leave."
Xingfeng said with some excitement: "If you practice for another hundred years, your physical body will reach the peak of divine transformation. If there are no hidden dangers in the future, then I can go explore the Blood Wasteland."
"Otherwise, the current resources of the Star Division are indeed somewhat scarce, and the cultivation speed of the soul body lags far behind that of the physical body, so we have to look for some opportunities."
"You are smart enough to know that you can't just practice hard."
Xingfeng suddenly thought of something, and asked with expectation in his tone: "Senior, you should know something about the Blood Wasteland. Can you give me some advice, junior?"
The old voice was silent for a while and said: "Of course we have to go to the Blood Wasteland. I also have some secret techniques that can help you with your thunder catastrophe, but for you, the most important thing is the wasteland."
"Desolate world..."
Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses:
"Yes, although Elder Xingwu has died, our Xingbu has not disappeared yet. As long as I reach the peak of god transformation, according to the regulations of my clan, I am still qualified to enter the wilderness!"
"I heard Elder Xingwu say that the ancient vitality of the desolate world is of great help in breaking through the bottleneck of virtual refining. Senior, is this true?"
The old voice said lazily: "That's natural. The ancient vitality is not only helpful to you, it is also of great benefit to the realm of refining the void. Many of the guys in our clan who are at the peak of the early stage of refining the void are in the wilderness.
A breakthrough to the mid-term.”
"The realm of refining the void..."
Xingfeng murmured, his one eye flashing with desire.
At this time, the old voice came again: "Preparations for the wilderness are last. The most important thing at the moment is the cultivation of the soul body."
"When the physical body is fully cultivated, I can use some methods to enhance combat power. Then find a few of your friends from other tribes and go to the Blood Wasteland."
"I still remember a few secret places, but after so many years, I can't guarantee whether they are still there now."
"Senior, do you know the secret resources of the Blood Wasteland?" Xingfeng's expression perked up when he heard this.
"Huh, that depends on your cultivation level. Hurry up and cultivate. The progress of soul body cultivation is too slow."
"Yes, senior!"
Xingfeng then closed his eyes, and the energy of heaven and earth surged around him. Although Xiaofeng was sleeping soundly, the energy of heaven and earth gathered in his body was much more than that of Xingfeng's soul.
If there are other Star Soul Clan monks again, they will definitely be surprised. Usually, the soul body absorbs more vitality than the original body, but Star Peak actually has the opposite...
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In the center of the Jiuling Underground Palace, above Lu Kun's hall, there is a circular room with a diameter of more than twenty feet.
The top of the ten-foot-high dome is a circular dome, with mysterious runes inscribed on it, and traces of blue light shining on it. Especially in the center of the top, the complex inscriptions are intertwined to form a giant magic circle.
This magic circle surges with strong spatial fluctuations, and from time to time, traces of lightning-like blue energy shoot out from it.
However, when this ball of energy surged out, it was squeezed back by an invisible force.
As time goes by, these blue auras and blue lightning jump more and more obviously, but there is always an invisible force around them, wrapping these rays of light into the shape of a circular cylinder.
Directly below this blue light pillar is a dark gray platform, with special runes carved on its surface as if by some kind of sharp weapon. There are four millstone-thick columns standing around the square platform, which are connected to the top.
The side of the rock at the bottom of the platform is engraved with the words "Feiling Platform" with three dragons and phoenixes dancing in it.
There were several figures standing on the ground not far away. It was Lu Kun and others. They were all looking intently at the blue light pillar wrapped in invisible power in the middle of the Feiling Platform.
The leader, Lu Kun, seemed calm, but his hands clenched into fists at some point. The terrifying aura in his body was looming, as if he was ready to take action at any time to deal with any special situation. The others were nervous and sweating on their foreheads.
"coming!"
At this moment, Lu Kun seemed to sense something and whispered.
When the others heard this, they all stared with wide eyes, and saw that the magic circle on the dome suddenly brightened, the blue aura and lightning suddenly became twice as thick, and the entire light column was filled with blue light.
At the same time, countless milky white light spots lit up on the four pillars around the Feiling Platform, and the rich vitality of heaven and earth surged out and poured into the bottom platform.
The rich power of space suddenly filled the entire space, and then the light flashed, and several figures appeared out of thin air in the blue light pillar.
"Buzz..."
Along with a roar, the invisible force field around the Feiling Platform suddenly disappeared, and a circle of blue spiritual light containing the power of space surged in all directions.
Everyone looked carefully with their eyes wide open, and saw the figures of two men and one woman revealed in front of everyone in the Feiling Platform.
They are the three disciples of Zang Yuan Ti cultivating in the Body Refining Pavilion, Zhao Qiming, Duan Yiyun and Gao Yong.
The three of them are closing their eyes, each other's force fields are merging with each other, intertwined with the surrounding blue, each holding a cracked jade talisman in their hands.
"Success!"
"It's no problem!"
Seeing this, Lu Kun and others breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had repeatedly tested it and spent hundreds of years deducing the lower realm, there were still considerable risks in actual implementation.
After all, this is not a normal teleportation, but a direct teleportation from the place near the exit of the counterspirit passage to the eight thousand miles deep underground. Not only must it overcome the powerful power of space, but it must also avoid interference from underground forces.
Soon, the force fields outside the bodies of Zhao Qiming and the others slowly converged. They opened their eyes, and when they saw Lu Kun not far away, they immediately showed joy, walked forward and bowed:
"The disciple lived up to his mission and ascended smoothly!"
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Deep in the Demon Realm, the dark clouds high in Mirage City were rolling incessantly. The purple thunder and lightning inside suddenly became much denser, and a huge shadow made of lightning was faintly manifested inside.
In the center of the mist, four demon emperors were controlling the mirage disk in the center of them. A stream of faint purple light poured out of this oval-shaped magic disk, completely enveloping a huge space crack dozens of feet away.
In addition to these four Demon Emperors, there were two figures standing in the void not far away. One was Luo Yue, the early peak Demon Emperor. His dark pupils looked expectantly at the crack in space not far away.
In front of Luo Yue was an extremely strong bald demon. This demon man was about the same height as Luo Yue, but his body was much burlier.
This demon is different from the four Demon Emperors not far away. It does not wear any bone spur armor, but wears an ordinary fur jacket. The exposed skin has no scales and is all solid muscles.
From time to time, traces of purple-black lightning appear in the subtle places on the surface of these skins. If you stare at these lightning bolts, you will find that as they flicker and flow, they vaguely outline mysterious magic lines. These magic lines flow with the lightning.
It appears and disappears from time to time, appearing mysterious and abnormal.
Although Luo Yue's eyes were looking at the space crack in the distance, she would also secretly glance at this burly demon man, with fanaticism and admiration flashing in her eyes from time to time.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the space crack not far away trembled, and the blue light inside rolled violently, and two figures gradually appeared.
One of the demons has a strong body, extremely weird hair, and looks like a triangle. The scales on its body are black, but there is a pure purple scale on the right side of its mouth, like a unique mole.
The other demon has short black hair and a triangular pattern carved on his chin, which looks like a special beard. However, its body surface is covered with purple-black scales and its aura is slightly weaker.
An invisible force field surged outside the bodies of these two demons, resisting the power of space that emitted rich blue light around them.
"Sure enough, it's this guy Luo Sheng!"
"This little guy's demonic energy is quite strong. It seems that he has been a demon emperor for some time."
"Who is the other one? How come I haven't seen it before?"
"The aura of the divine soul is unfamiliar. It is also a demon emperor. No, it has the aura of the Luo family's bloodline."
"strangeness……"
When the four demon kings saw the first demon man, they all showed expressions of anticipation. It can be seen that when they saw the second one, they couldn't help but be stunned.
"Masters, don't worry. This son is the new bloodline of our Luo family in this interface. He broke through to the Demon Emperor two hundred years ago, and this time he ascended with his disciples."
Luo Sheng came to several Demon Emperors and said respectfully.
"Bloodline of the Luo family?"
"New in this interface?"
"Could they be the descendants of Luo Yue's group of low-level clansmen?"
"I almost forgot, ten years is like a thousand years in the small interface, and there are not a few new disciples of the Holy Clan."
Several demon kings reacted quickly, but they still carefully scanned this demon disciple with a triangular beard with their spiritual consciousness. They soon discovered that his demon aura was very pure, and his body also exuded the unique blood aura of the Luo family.
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"Senior... Luo Qianfeng, I've... met some of the adults." The demon disciple's voice was full of excitement and nervousness, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.
At this moment, the extremely tall bald man flashed and came to him. He stretched out his left palm and pressed it on the shoulder of this demon disciple.
"Ah, sir..."
Purple lightning emerged from the bald man's hand and penetrated into the body of the demon disciple named Luo Qianfeng, seeming to be sensing something.
Luo Yue watched this scene from behind, with surprise flashing in her eyes. She seemed not to have thought that in this interface, there would actually be a new bloodline of the Luo family entering the realm of the Demon Emperor.
After a moment, the bald man stretched out his right hand again, with a deep purple-black light inside, hitting Luo Qianfeng's chest directly.
At this time, a complex honeycomb rune seemed to appear in the void, turning into bursts of mysterious fluctuations and entering the opponent's chest.
A low voice came from the mouth of the bald man: "It is indeed the blood of my Luo family, but the soul of the new disciple in this interface has not blessed the blood soul rib. I have just cast a spell to bless it."
Hearing what the bald man said, the other four Demon Emperors all showed a smile.
As time goes by, this small interface not only serves as a place for their saint disciples to come and practice, but can also continuously reproduce the saint disciples, and among these new bloodlines, new demon emperors are born.
If a demon emperor is born every five years, plus the elite demon disciples they send down, I am afraid that after a thousand years, the backbone of the holy world will increase by 30 to 40%.
In those thousands or even ten thousand years, to what extent will the strength of the demon world grow?
Luo Yue stood not far away, her expression extremely excited, and she seemed to be excited about the future of the holy world, but deep in her soul, a voice whispered coldly in her heart: