"120 types of 3,000 Great Dao. We've struck it rich this time!"
Fatso was almost drooling. His eyes were shining as he looked at the four jade cylinders.
"Mine, mine, they're all mine!" “
Little Donkey pounced forward, wanting to hold the four jade cylinders in his arms.
Fatso kicked Little Donkey and sent him flying. He scolded, "You disgraceful thing. Do you think you're lacking in divine powers? You're the one who put in the least effort among the three of us. How dare you snatch the jade cylinders? You're asking for a beating! "
After Little Donkey got up, he bared his teeth and said, "Damn it! Fatso, you didn't put in much effort either! "
Fatso shouted angrily, "I've lost two Space-time Region Gate Talismans. These are jade talismans forged by the fifth generation Ancient God of Space. They're priceless. My heart is bleeding!"
After hearing Fatso's words, Little Donkey smiled embarrassedly and did not dare to continue arguing.
This was because the two Space-time Region Gate Talismans that Fatso had lost were indeed too precious.
The fifth generation Ancient God of Space was an expert from the era of Titled Gods. He had been dead for tens of thousands of years.
Ever since the death of the fifth generation Ancient God of Space.
In this world.
No one could forge Space-time Region Gate Talismans anymore.
One could imagine how precious Space-time Region Gate Talismans were.
Lin Feng said, "One for each of us. 120 types of 3,000 Great Dao. There won't be any less!"
Lin Feng took out two jade cylinders.
He imprinted 120 types of 3,000 Great Dao into the two jade cylinders.
Then, Lin Feng handed the two jade cylinders to Fatso and Little Donkey.
Fatso and Little Donkey began to sense the 3,000 Great Dao recorded in the cylinders.
"Damn it, the people from the four major forces are really good at scheming. The 3,000 Great Dao that they gave us are basically 3,000 Great Dao that are extremely obscure!"
Fatso said with some dissatisfaction.
Lin Feng said, "Although these 3,000 Great Daos are a little unorthodox, they aren't much different from the other 3,000 Great Daos that are more popular. They can all increase one's Great Dao foundation!"
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Fatso felt much better.
"Great Sleep Technique, Great Condensation Technique, Great Disregard Technique, Great Immobility Technique, Great Meditation Technique …"
The donkey, on the other hand, read out the 120 and 3,000 Great Daos one by one.
Amongst the 3,000 Grand Daos, the most popular ones were the top 10 Grand Daos. Besides that, there were also some offensive, defensive, and restraining Grand Daos. They were all extremely popular Grand Daos.
These 3,000 Great Daos were also the most practical.
Therefore, the four great forces naturally wouldn't use these 3,000 Great Daos to trade with Lin Feng's group.
The Three Thousand Great Dao that the four factions took out were the more unpopular Three Thousand Great Dao. They were rarely used.
Therefore …
None of the 120 types of 3,000 Great Daos overlapped with the 3,000 Great Daos that Lin Feng cultivated.
This was because the 3,000 Great Daos that Lin Feng was currently cultivating belonged to the more practical ones.
Of course …
Lin Feng didn't extort so many of the 3,000 Great Daos because he wanted to use them to deal with others.
He collected the 3,000 Great Daos to increase his own Great Dao foundation.
The stronger the Great Dao foundation, the greater the increase in combat strength when breaking through a level.
The stronger the Great Dao foundation, the more terrifying it would be when breaking through to the Great Emperor Realm.
Of course …
Even during normal times, every time he cultivated one of the 3,000 Great Daos, his combat strength would definitely increase greatly even if his level didn't increase.
…
"After returning to the Reincarnation Immortal Sect, don't go out. Just stay in the Reincarnation Immortal Sect and cultivate these 3,000 Great Daos! I feel that chaos is coming. With my master in the Reincarnation Immortal Sect, it's one of the safest places in the Nine States. "
Lin Feng couldn't help but say.
"We'll listen to Brother Feng!"
Little Donkey said immediately.
Lin Feng nodded.
At this moment, the sound of fighting could be heard in front of them.
The three human cultivators were besieged by more than ten alien cultivators.
Poof! Poof!
The sound of something being torn apart could be heard. Two of the human cultivators were killed by the alien cultivators.
Only one human cultivator was left.
He was still struggling to hold on.
Lin Feng and the other two were alarmed and walked out of the cabin.
"Wow, what a beautiful girl!"
When he saw the female cultivator being besieged, the fatty immediately exclaimed in shock.
That female cultivator was indeed a supreme beauty.
Her figure was impressive.
Her face was absolutely beautiful.
Anyone who saw her couldn't help but take a few more glances.
When Lin Feng saw the female cultivator being surrounded, he was extremely shocked.
The female cultivator was actually Leng Wushuang.
Lin Feng naturally couldn't forget this woman.
A palace had appeared in the extreme north of the Tianwu Continent.
That palace was called the Palace of Cold Blood.
Every thousand years, the palace master of the Palace of Cold Blood, Leng Wushuang, would awaken.
When Leng Wushuang awakened, the Palace of Cold Blood would appear.
Because Leng Wushuang was slightly injured back then, Leng Wushuang stipulated that no one in the Palace of Cold Blood was allowed to have an affair.
Or else.
She would be killed regardless.
Leng Wuxin was Leng Wushuang's younger sister.
Lin Feng remembered that cold night. He and Leng Wuxin had an extremely wonderful night.
It was still unforgettable.
The next day.
Leng Wuxin returned to the Palace of Cold Blood.
But since then, Lin Feng never saw Leng Wuxin again.
Lin Feng didn't expect that.
He would see Leng Wuxin in the Nine Prefectures.
"No, Leng Wuxin shouldn't be able to leave the Palace of Cold Blood!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but frown.
The palace master of the Palace of Cold Blood, Leng Wushuang, was simply a lunatic, a pervert. She would never allow Leng Wuxin to leave the Palace of Cold Blood.
Her desire to control was so strong.
And her cultivation was so heaven-defying.
Leng Wuxin definitely couldn't escape.
Could it be that he had mistaken her for someone else?
Seeing that the female cultivator was in danger.
Lin Feng couldn't care less if the female cultivator was Leng Wuxin or not.
He quickly flew towards the battlefield.
"What the hell, you already have so many women, each of whom is peerless in their generation. How dare you fight with me for this chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? Do you still have any humanity left?"
Fatso immediately wailed and looked at Lin Feng with an extremely sorrowful gaze.
Lin Feng couldn't be bothered with Fatso. Seeing that the female cultivator was about to be killed by this group of cultivators, Lin Feng rushed over in time and directly hugged the female cultivator's willowy waist.
Then, he dodged the group's attack.
At this time, Leng Wuxin looked at Lin Feng. When she saw Lin Feng's appearance, she immediately revealed an expression of disbelief and excitement.
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel pity for her when he saw her pitiful expression.
"Xin 'er, it's really you!"
Lin Feng said in surprise.
The female cultivator in front of him was actually Leng Wuxin, which made Lin Feng very surprised.
"Kid, how dare you meddle in our business? Do you have a death wish?"
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