It was the same thing, but everyone looked at it differently.
A world in a flower. A world in a person's eyes.
Perhaps it was because Chu Xiu was the Earth Soul of Dugu Weiwei, even though he had lost all of his memories, Chu Xiu felt that the things that Tianhun told him were very similar to him.
After a moment of silence, Chu Xiu suddenly asked, "Since Martial Immortals walk in the sky, and it has nothing to do with the power they cultivate, why are there so many Martial Immortals in the Upper Realm?"
Tianhun chuckled, "Who said it has nothing to do with the power they cultivate?
If you want to walk in the sky, you must first understand the sky. If you cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky, how can you walk in the sky?
The Daluotian World's Essence Energy is more abundant, and Martial Cultivators are closer to the Upper Realm. As such, the chances of Martial Immortals being born here are higher than in the Lower Realm.
Of course, it's not absolute. For example, Dugu Weiwei and Ning Xuanji. Over the past ten thousand years in the Lower Realm, there have been Martial Immortals in every generation. "
"Surmounting the ninth layer of the Martial Immortal realm will allow one to transcend and become undying. Has anyone in this world reached the Transcendent realm?"
Tianhun shook his head and said, "I don't know. At least, Dugu Weiwei did not know five hundred years ago.
But now, he knows that by gathering three Source Energies and entering the Longevity Heaven, he will be able to reach the Transcendent realm.
Right now, you and I are the stepping stones on his path to the Transcendent realm. Do you want to reach the peak, or do you want to be a stepping stone? You must consider it carefully. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid we can only be a stepping stone to help him transcend this world. "
As Tianhun finished his last sentence, the power of Chu Xiu's Primordial Spirit was slightly exhausted. Tianhun's figure disappeared before Chu Xiu's eyes.
Chu Xiu let out a long sigh. His gaze became much more determined, and he continued his seclusion.
Chenqing Di had no path ahead of him, so he had to open up a path himself in order to reach the peak.
However, Chu Xiu was different. He had many paths ahead of him, but what he lacked the most was time.
He had reached the apex of the Lower Realm. Even in the Celestial Daluo, he could be considered to be a character. However, even with that being the case, Chu Xiu was even more anxious than when he was in the Lower Realm. In fact, he was so focused on his cultivation that he even forgot to eat and sleep. Mei Qinglian and the others were stunned by that. They thought that Chu Xiu had been provoked by what happened with Xin Jialuo and was preparing to go against the Martial Immortal.
However, in Chu Xiu, Xin Jialuo, and the Sanskrit was, and the Sect, and the Sanskrit. His only, he was his only enemy., he had was had only. in, in. Chu. Chu Xiu was.. in. In. in. in. in. "Chu Xiu..
. "During the period of Chu Xiu's crazy cultivation, the power of Chu Xiu's subordinates also began to grow wildly.
Groups of warriors from the Kunlun Devil Cult took turns to enter the Daluotian World to cultivate. After cultivating, they did not stay idle in the Lower Realm.
The Kunlun Devil Cult had now controlled the Northern Yan and the South. All kinds of resources in the South had been occupied by the Kunlun Devil Cult. As for the Northern Yan, Mei Qinglian had sent a group of people to help the Northern Yan suppress the martial arts sects. At the same time, they were also mining and excavating the extreme north.
Although these places were bitter cold, it did not mean that they were not rich in resources. Otherwise, the Great Guangming Temple would not have established a sect here.
All kinds of mineral resources were mined and almost all of them were transported to the Daluotian World for Master Yuan Ji and Chao Ying to build a formation. It was as if they wanted to build the stronghold in the South as the headquarters of the Devil Cult. It was even more solemn than the Lower Realm.
After all, no one in the Lower Realm dared to touch the whiskers of the Kunlun Devil Cult at this time.
…
Four months later, on a small road at the junction of Cangwu County and Lingluo County, Lu Jiang He was sitting in a pavilion bored. He was holding a jar of wine and waiting there, taking a sip from time to time.
The entire Kunlun Devil Cult was very busy.
Those who had the strength were busy cultivating in seclusion.
Those who had the ability were busy arranging the construction of the stronghold, the formation, and so on.
Lu Jiang He belonged to the category of those who had the strength, but he was not willing to cultivate, so he wandered around the entire Cangwu County.
In the end, Mei Qinglian could not stand it anymore and let him be responsible for guarding the caravans of Cangwu County.
The caravans of Cangwu County not only went to and fro the South, but also to other places. Among them, many caravans had to pass through Lingluo County.
Lingluo County was now the territory of Cold River City, so they naturally had to be careful of the tricks of the people of Cold River City. Therefore, Mei Qinglian let Lu Jiang He come over to guard the caravans.
Of course, this kind of thing was also very boring in Lu Jiang He's opinion. He could not wait for Cold River City to cause some trouble so that he could exercise his muscles and bones.
It was a pity that although Cold River City sometimes did not abide by the rules, they did not intend to take action against the Emperor Sky Pavilion officially. They were too lazy to do these small tricks that could not be taken into public.
At this time, Lu Jiang He, who looked leisurely, did not notice that a few miles away from him, in a tall building at the border of Lingluo County, someone was staring at him.
"The person who crippled you in Lingxiao City last time is this person? He is the one who possesses that magical and evil blood refining secret method? "
The person who spoke was an old man wearing a blood-red robe. He had a sinister appearance and his eyes were blood-red, making him look extremely evil.
His blood-red robe was even more bizarre. It was not purely blood-red, but as if there was a layer of blood flowing on it, as if it was alive. It was extremely bizarre.
The old man was the leader of the Church of Blood River, Ancestor Blood River.
Very few people remembered his real name. In any case, when he became famous in the eastern region, he was called Ancestor Blood River.
In the eastern region, other than the Martial Immortal experts, the person with the greatest power was this person.
The person standing beside him was Yin Xue Li, who was almost sucked dry of all his blood and cultivation by Lu Jiang He in the martial arts gambling fight.
Previously, although Lu Jiang He did not kill him, he still sucked dry all of Yin Xue Li's blood and Qi.
To a cultivator like Yin Xue Li who specialized in the power of blood and Qi, it was almost equivalent to his cultivation being crippled.
More than half a year had passed, but Yin Xue Li had yet to return to his peak. He was still like a mummy.
Although he still had the cultivation of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth realm, if they were to really fight, he probably could not even defeat a cultivator of the True Fire realm.
"It's this person!"
Staring at Lu Jiang He in the distance, Yin Xue Li's eyes revealed a tinge of resentment.
Ever since he was crippled by Lu Jiang He, his position in the Church of Blood River had plummeted. Even his juniors did not care about him. Even his master faintly felt that he was not important.
However, it was fortunate that he brought a piece of news that allowed his master to not completely give up on him. That news was Lu Jiang He's cultivation technique!
The cultivation technique passed down by Ancestor Blood River was already very powerful in the path of blood and Qi. At least, that was what Yin Xue Li thought.
However, compared to Lu Jiang He, the cultivation technique of the Church of Blood River was really not presentable. The level of Lu Jiang He's cultivation technique was definitely one level higher than the cultivation technique of the Church of Blood River.
Furthermore, if it wasn't for the fact that his Cultivation Technique countered Lu Jianghe, he wouldn't have lost so miserably the last time. He wouldn't have been crushed by Lu Jianghe.
Therefore, he immediately told this news to Ancestor Blood River and encouraged him to attack Lu Jiang He and force him to reveal the cultivation technique.
However, although Ancestor Blood River was tempted, Lu Jiang He did not leave the Cangnan Residence after that period of time. This left Ancestor Blood River with no other choice.
Although he was a figure in the Eastern Region martial arts circle and stood on the side of Cold River City, he was not arrogant enough to attack the Prefectural Governor's Residence before the war between Cold River City and the Imperial Sky Pavilion.
Although his strength was the same as Xin Jialuo's, there was no Sanskrit behind him.
It was only recently when Lu Jiang He came out to escort the caravan that he found an opportunity.
Ancestor Blood River turned his gaze to Yin Xue Li and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure that this person's cultivation technique is really so powerful that it far surpasses the level of the Church of Blood River?
You have to know that he is Chu Xiu's man after all, and Chu Xiu is the Prefectural Governor of Cangwu County.
If we touch his man in Cangwu County, it is equivalent to provoking the Imperial Sky Pavilion. Do you understand the implications of this? "
Ancestor Blood River's eyes flickered with a cold light that penetrated into Yin Xue Li's heart, causing him to tremble.
He had stayed in the Church of Blood River for a long time and knew what kind of person Ancestor Blood River was.
Although he was the eldest disciple of Ancestor Blood River and was the strongest, he was the most doted on previously.
However, now that he was crippled, he was basically useless to the Church of Blood River, or rather, to Ancestor Blood River. At this moment, as long as he showed the slightest mistake, he had no doubt that his master would take away the last bit of blood essence from him.
Yin Xue Li clenched his teeth and said, "Master, I dare to use my life to guarantee that the cultivation technique on Lu Jiang He is definitely from the same source as the Church of Blood River. Furthermore, it is more powerful and mystical! As long as we can obtain that cultivation technique, the overall strength of the Church of Blood River will definitely skyrocket. Even if we offend the entire Imperial Sky Pavilion, it will be worth it! "
Upon hearing Yin Xue Li's words, Ancestor Blood River snorted coldly and headed straight for Lu Jiang He.
At this moment, Lu Jiang He was still drinking leisurely. However, the next moment, he immediately threw the wine jar aside and looked in a certain direction with a solemn expression.
500 years ago, he had followed Dugu Weiwei into battle. 500 years later, he had followed Chu Xiu and experienced many battles. He was extremely sensitive to killing intent.
Someone was going to attack him!
The next moment, two blood-colored figures landed. Ancestor Blood River was slightly surprised and said, "Your senses are quite sharp."
The moment Lu Jiang He saw Yin Xue Li, he knew that Yin Xue Li was here to cause trouble.
After taking another look at Ancestor Blood River, Lu Jiang He sneered and said, "What's the matter? After beating up the young one, the old one came? You can't beat me in the arena competition, so you brought an old man to cause trouble for me. Aren't you ashamed? "
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