It can be said that the red mud monster not only threatens the life of the entire red light layer, but also shoulders the responsibility of nurturing new life after destruction.
"You can enter the orange light layer after killing a certain number of high-level red mud monsters, but the rewards you can get are all related. If you don't consider the damage to the ecology caused by the battle, the more red mud monsters you kill and the higher their levels, the higher your evaluation will be, up to 90 points, and the rewards you can get are extraordinary."
Zhang Qijie didn't insist on the highest reward, but if he could get something better, he still wanted something better.
After finding a direction and sensing the presence of life, Zhang Qijie flew away.
After a while, Zhang Qijie arrived at the place, which was a small village.
He landed in the distance and walked towards the small village.
There are many races in the village, but the strongest is only a True Dan, and there is no one who can pose a threat to him.
Zhang Qijie lowered his aura to the seventh level of innateness and blended into the village.
The village is not small, with a population of over 200,000 people. Outsiders come here from time to time. They didn’t think much about Zhang Qijie, the outsider.
Half a day later, Zhang Qijie realized that he didn't need to hide the fact that he was not a life from the Seven-Colored Secret Realm.
People from the Four Cang Realms often enter the secret realm, and everyone who enters it must enter the red light layer. The life on this layer has long been accustomed to outsiders.
Even now, there are five outsiders in this small village.
"I never thought that the people in the Red Light Layer are so used to this kind of thing. My actions to hide my identity are unnecessary."
But Zhang Qijie had already done this, so it would be better not to expose it, at least in this village. Otherwise, if someone directly asked him why he was hiding it, it would be embarrassing.
He secretly found the five outsiders, whose cultivation was also not high. Some were innate, and some were true elixir.
Thinking of the three Dharma-image warriors who died at He Zhang's hands, Zhang Qijie couldn't help but feel emotional.
"There are many tokens in the Seven-Colored Secret Realm, but they have no fixed form. If you don't hold them in your hands, it's hard to tell the difference between them and ordinary things."
"This means that anyone has the opportunity to obtain it. Except for some God Kings and God Lords who are able to obtain some tokens, warriors of other levels can only rely on luck. Moreover, it is difficult for the former to obtain all the tokens, which means that some low-level warriors can also enter the Seven-Colored Secret Realm."
“I just don’t know if this is good for the low
For a warrior of this level, is it a good thing or a bad thing? "
But one thing is true, whether it is the Great Wilderness or the Seven-Colored Secret Realm, neither is a good place. Without background and backing, if you want to achieve something, you can only risk your life.
Unexpectedly, among the five outsiders, Zhang Qijie also discovered a member of the Wood Clan, who had reached the second level of True Dan cultivation.
"That's right. The Four Cang Territory is not far from the Wood Clan's old nest, the Thousand Elephant Territory. It's not surprising that the Wood Clan appears in the Seven Color Secret Realm."
But the appearance of the Wood Clan is not surprising, what is surprising is the appearance of the Wood Clan at the True Dan level.
The cultivation level is too low.
If you want to gain benefits in the Colorful Secret Realm, the correct approach is to send out demigods or true gods.
If you have a higher level of cultivation, you won’t be able to enter the Seven-Colored Secret Realm.
"It seems that this little fellow from the Wood Tribe got the token himself and came in without telling the tribe."
"I guess he was deceived by the rumors that there are opportunities everywhere in the Seven Colors Secret Realm outside."
In fact, Mu Qiqi did get the token of the Seven Colors Secret Realm by accident, but he had never thought of entering the Seven Colors Secret Realm so early to look for opportunities. He originally planned to cultivate to the level of a demigod before coming to the Seven Colors Secret Realm. He was not stupid and knew what to do to benefit himself the most.
If necessary, he was even prepared to offer this item to his tribe in exchange for benefits.
But changes cannot keep up with plans.
After Mu Qiqi cultivated to the first level of True Dan, he went out for training, but ended up in big trouble and was chased all the way. Finally, he fled to the Sicang Realm and faced death. He had no choice but to seek survival from death. He took out the token and came to the Colorful Secret Realm.
Although he finally managed to survive, it is not so easy to survive in the colorful secret realm.
There are many dangers.
The most important thing is that after entering the Seven-Colored Secret Realm, the token will disappear. Without the cultivation of a demigod, if you want to leave, you can only complete the tasks on each level. When you get the reward, you can choose to go to the next level or leave the Seven-Colored Secret Realm and return to the Great Wilderness Realm.
In addition, even if you die in the Colorful Secret Realm, you cannot leave.
Mu Qiqi was extremely distressed about this. In the Seven-Colored Secret Realm, as a member of the Wood Clan, he could not get the best training. The cultivation techniques varied greatly, and the technique he was practicing now was only enough for him to cultivate to the ninth level of the True Dan. Even how to break through to the Dharmakāya was not recorded in the technique.
Originally, if he was in the Wood Clan, he would be eligible to obtain the remaining skills after cultivating to the seventh level of the True Dan, but now, he can only find a way to cultivate to the seventh level of the True Dan.
Return to the Great Wilderness Realm before the Ninth Layer.
Otherwise, there would be no subsequent skills. Unless he could create his own subsequent skills, even if the Wood Clan were born with a long lifespan, he would still die of old age in the Colorful Secret Realm.
For this reason, Mu Qiqi has been trying every means to slaughter low-level red mud monsters and win by quantity, hoping to accumulate enough of them. At the same time, he wanders around the red light layer, trying to find strong men of the Wood Clan.
He came here accidentally, but the Wood Clan itself would give tokens of the Seven-Colored Secret Realm to the demigods and true gods in the clan every once in a while, allowing them to come here to train and grab resources for cultivation.
As long as he could find a strong man from the Wood Clan, Mu Qiqi would be able to return to the Great Wilderness Realm. Unfortunately, even though his cultivation had already improved by one level, he still hadn't been able to achieve any of these two points.
In order to survive, Mu Qiqi also got to know other outsiders who had strayed into this world for various reasons, and formed a team to wander the entire red light layer, looking for low-level red mud monsters to slaughter.
With their strength, they can only be so cautious in order to have a hope of surviving and returning to the Great Wilderness.
The five of them stayed in the village for a while in order to kill the low-level red mud monsters that lurked outside the village.
But even so, dangerous situations often occur.
If they didn't have some tricks up their sleeves, they would have died here long ago.
The blue sky gradually turned dim, and Mu Qiqi, who was discussing the next course of action with his companions, froze all over.
He sensed a familiar breath, the breath of his fellow tribesmen.
"Such a powerful aura, is it the demigod of our clan?" Mu Qiqi was overjoyed. The Seven-Colored Secret Realm was too dangerous. He didn't want to stay there for a moment. He missed the safe Thousand Elephants Domain.
However, he did not act rashly, as a voice whispered in his ear.
Mu Qiqi's acting skills were excellent. He did not show any sign of abnormality and communicated with his companions as usual.
It wasn't until late that he made an excuse to go out for a stroll.
As soon as he left his companions' sight, Mu Qiqi's pace unconsciously quickened.
Although it was late, the village was still bustling. There was no curfew here, and they would not stop making noise until the moon was at its highest point in the sky.
Mu Qiqi concealed his aura and walked quickly among them. No one found it strange. The behaviors of people from other tribes were also very strange, but no one was surprised.
Finally, Mu Qiqi found his target in front of a stall selling masks.
A handsome man with flowing black hair.