"He's a divine alchemist?"
"Suppressing more than ten True Gods with his own power?"
"Even those at the level of True Gods have to listen to his teachings?"
The news that these prodigies threw out was like a bomb that made Nanming Yong's head dizzy!
His entire body trembled uncontrollably. He didn't know if it was out of shock or excitement, but Nanming Yong was clear about one thing … …
His choice this time was definitely not wrong!
"As to those people that left, they won't be able to cause much trouble."
Chen Xiao's finger landed on the old man's back.
Nanming Yong was slightly shocked but did not dodge. In the next moment, a strange warm flow spread through his body!
"This is … … uwah!"
The old man's expression changed dramatically. He spat out a mouthful of black blood and panted heavily again. But unconsciously, his complexion became much better.
That casual finger actually expelled the congested blood from his body in one breath!
"Since you've joined Vermillion Bird Camp, then you need to show others where your confidence comes from." Chen Xiao's laughter sounded again. "Show Old Nan a little."
He was not worried that Nanming Yong would leak the secret.
Even though this was the first time he had come into contact with this old man in this life.
In his last life, the group that had escaped from the Shenwu Continent had been taken in by this old man. Therefore, Chen Xiao completely trusted the character of this old man.
"Chen Shi is right."
Situ Ling nodded. His fingers suddenly formed a sword and a brilliant sword light shocked the world. "Old Nan, please look!"
Ma Shentong followed closely behind. His palm turned into a blade, and a dazzling blade light suddenly sliced through the air.
Deep in Nangong Xi's eyes, layers of formation patterns spun. They seemed to reverse yin and yang, to reverse life and death, and had the ability to pierce through the heavens!
"You … … you … … you actually … …"
Nanming Yong was stunned once again.
Sword Heart, Blade Heart, Yin Yang God Eye, Twin Souls … …
In a short period of time, all kinds of earth-shattering talents appeared in front of his eyes one after another!
Even among the weaker ones, there were close to twenty of them. Even outside the Sinkhole Battleground, they could be considered outstanding talents with enviable futures.
He was even at a loss, suspecting that he was in a dream.
Otherwise, why would Chen Xiao's group disregard everything and insist on joining Vermillion Bird Camp?
"Because the Holy Vermilion Flame is here."
Chen Xiao smiled as if he had seen through his doubts, "Of course, I don't need to devour the Saint Flames. Instead, I'll use the Saint Flames to refine their bodies and strengthen their martial foundation."
There was also a little secret that Chen Xiao did not mention.
Back in the Ice Fire Snow Mountain's secret realm, the Emperor Burial Guard had mentioned it …
The Shenwu Continent's Heavenly Dao had been tampered with in some unknown way. This was why Chen Xiao suspected that Situ Ling and the others, who had been born in the Shenwu Continent, might have some sort of strange, unknown changes in their physical bodies and souls!
If one wanted to get rid of these strange restraints, they could only thoroughly refine their minds!
"It's a pity that Huan 'er was taken away by Empress Kawashima. Otherwise, she would have received the baptism of the Holy Flames."
Thinking back to that young girl's voice and smile, the urgency in Chen Xiao's heart increased.
The Holy Vermilion Flame.
The legends said that it had all kinds of miraculous effects. It was clearly a flame that burned the soul, but it contained an astounding vitality.
After being baptized by the Holy Vermilion Flame, one's physical body would become even more translucent like white jade, and the soul would become even more ethereal. The speed of cultivation and comprehension would naturally be twice the result with half the effort!
It was like — — purification, rebirth!
"That's not a problem."
Nanming Yong sighed in relief.
Chen Xiao had just saved this branch camp. If he turned around and wanted to take the Holy Vermilion Flame, then he really didn't know what to do.
"Oh, right, here's your one hundred thousand battle points."
The old man suddenly remembered something and tossed a token over. "As long as you stick these two tokens together and use your divine sense to connect them, you will be able to transfer the battle points."
There was a hint of envy in his eyes as he spoke.
"That's one hundred thousand battle points. When I was your age, I probably wouldn't even have ten thousand battle points, but you're doing it so easily." Nanming Yong grumbled a little before continuing, "Every time the battle points on your token increase by a single digit, the rules of the Endless Ruins Battlefield will bestow a blessing, which is extremely beneficial to the cultivator.
"Of course, the greater the number of battle points, the greater the blessing. Furthermore, the blessing is a one-time use. Even if you expend your battle points, you won't be able to receive a blessing the next time you have the same number of battle points. "
His words were unintentional, but the listener was interested.
His words caused the eyes of Situ Ling and the others to light up.
The thing that attracted them the most on the Endless Ruins Battlefield was naturally the blessing of the rules!
It was something that even Chen Xiao had to praise!
"You obtained one hundred thousand battle points in one go, which means that you will receive a total of five blessings."
Nanming Yong's expression was slightly solemn, "The first three can be ignored, but the last two can't be underestimated. It's best if you find a place to go into seclusion and welcome the blessing."
"No need."
Who knew that Chen Xiao would suddenly laugh.
The token in his hand was already giving off a bright glow, resonating with the Heaven and Earth of the Endless Ruins Battlefield!
Weng weng weng —
Swish swish swish —
Beams of blurry divine light slowly descended from the Sky Void like rainbows and divine clouds!
Just by standing in the distance, the Shenwu geniuses could feel a sense of comfort in their souls!
"This blessing is indeed a good thing!"
"I must try to obtain more battle points as soon as possible!"
Nanming Yong panicked when he saw this, "Kid, the blessing of the rules isn't ordinary. Quickly find a place to go into seclusion! It's in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being disturbed … "
The blessing of the Endless Ruins Battlefield didn't matter if you were prepared or not.
It didn't matter how much you could absorb …
If you were disturbed during the absorption process and failed, the rules of the battlefield wouldn't compensate you.
"Disturb? There's nothing to disturb. "
Chen Xiao smiled. A hundred-thousand-foot-tall soul appeared behind his head, swallowing and spitting out chaotic energy. When it stepped forward, it seemed like it had the power to grab the stars and moon!
Then.
Chen Xiao's soul opened its mouth and swallowed.
Be it the God Light, Celestial Mist, or the rainbow of blessings, they were all swallowed by his soul!
"The taste is not bad, just a little lacking."
His soul smacked its lips and then slowly retracted back into his body.
"A hundred-thousand-foot-tall soul?!"
Nanming Yong screamed and nearly fell to the ground.
What was the concept of a hundred-thousand-foot-tall soul?
Just like when a cultivator cultivated to a certain level, they would lean more towards comprehending the laws. The increase in Dharmic power and physical strength were all side effects. Many True Gods' souls didn't reach a hundred-thousand-foot-tall!
Although the height of one's soul didn't represent absolute strength …
Being able to have a hundred-thousand-foot-tall soul meant that one's strength was definitely not weak!
"Little … kid!"
The old God swallowed his saliva. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak properly.
"What … what cultivation level are you at?"
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