The white mist disappeared, and everyone in the Minghui Divine Sect was still unfinished.
"The Yuan Qi Xuan is indeed well-deserved. If we can enter the Yuan Qi Xuan to practice along the way and find a large number of god-level spiritual fruits, we will definitely be sure to increase our strength to the late sixth level of the Yuan Shen Realm when we enter the divine realm. Even senior brother will definitely be able to Break through the shackles of the sixth level and advance to the early stage of the seventh level of the Yuanshen Realm."
Someone, a young disciple of the Minghui Divine Sect, sighed.
"You can only think about such a sweet dream. This kind of small Yuan cyclone is extremely difficult to find in the primitive forest, and the god-level spiritual fruit is even rarer. You forgot that in order to find this Yuan cyclone, two mid-level seventh-level Yuan Shen realm All the elders were injured?"
The senior brother the young disciple mentioned sighed, and then put on a serious face.
The benefits of the original cyclone in the virgin forest are great, but it also comes with dangers.
The energy of heaven and earth gathers to form a cyclone. The surrounding space and time are easily distorted by the energy cyclone, producing various natural attack formations or natural illusions.
Moreover, not every Yuan Cyclone will grow a god-level spiritual fruit.
In order for the Minghui Divine Sect to enter this Yuan cyclone for cultivation and break the natural illusion of the Yuan cyclone, two elders who were in the mid-seventh level of the Yuan Shen realm were injured.
Even if they are extremely lucky and encounter various energy cyclones along the way, they will not be able to enter safely.
When they thought of this, the excited expressions on the faces of these young disciples of the Minghui Divine Sect immediately disappeared without a trace.
"You are starting to get discouraged now? What are you afraid of? There are so many opportunities in the primitive forest. There will always be people with unlucky luck who will obtain the god-level spiritual fruit. When the time comes, we will kill these people and snatch the god-level spiritual fruit. That’s it.”
Seeing the frustrated expressions on the faces of the disciples around him, Senior Brother Minghui Shenzong had a sinister look on his face.
"Yes, senior brother still has a way!"
"Hehe, maybe we are lucky enough to encounter a group of weak chickens who possess the Black Dragon Token and are extremely weak, and kill people to seize the Black Dragon Token. That would be even more wonderful."
The senior brother's words immediately made the eyes of these young disciples shine again.
Not everyone in the Minghui Divine Sect possesses the Black Dragon Token.
Being able to kill people and snatch the Black Dragon Order, and having the qualifications to enter the divine realm, is more important than getting a hundred god-level spiritual fruits.
Killing people and seizing treasures, respecting the strong, has always been the tradition of True God Continent.
There is no problem in killing people and grabbing treasures.
If you are weak and can't keep the god-level spiritual fruit and black dragon order in your hands, you shouldn't step into this primitive forest!
"Well… "
The young disciples of the Minghui Divine Sect were imagining that the two old men sitting in the middle of the seventh level of the Yuan Shen Realm sitting cross-legged next to the sect leader suddenly frowned at the same time, groaned in pain, and spurted out several large mouthfuls of blood.
"Two elders!"
"Sir Sect Leader, what's going on with the two elders?"
The sudden situation made the entire Minghui Divine Sect very nervous.
The two people vomiting blood were the two elders of the Minghui Divine Sect who were injured when they entered this Yuanqi whirlpool and forcibly broke through the natural illusion of the Yuanqi whirlpool.
"It seems that this vitality cyclone cannot heal the injuries of the two elders. I am afraid that the two elders need thirty god-level spiritual fruits."
The sect master frowned, causing wrinkles on his face, and his whole face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.
"Thirty god-level spiritual fruits!"
When everyone in the Minghui Divine Sect heard this, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
They entered the primeval forest for five days and didn't even see a single leaf of a god-level spiritual fruit. Thirty god-level spiritual fruits were simply a fantasy.
There is no time code in the morning, so let’s start with a chapter. The rest is all at night, okay
(End of chapter)