Introversion, put in the definition of Yuanyang Realm, means that after the emergence of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, the expansion rate of the number of monks far exceeds the speed of excavation of various cultivation resources such as spirit stones.
The huge new demand has caused all things to take off, and the prices of various resources have skyrocketed, forcing most monks into a fierce competition for survival.
"You have three choices." When Bai Mo answered Mo Fengwu's question, he didn't use you, but used the word you.
"Senior, forgive me."
Hearing that there was something in Bai Mo's words, Wei Wuya and his party did not hide their whereabouts any more, they showed up one after another, and Mo Fengwu, who was still carrying a wine bottle, dropped the bottle in fright.
Twenty-five monsters, more than 120 ancestors of Yuanying, half of the high-end combat power of Yuanyang Realm, are all concentrated here!
The leader is Wei Wuya, the Supreme Elder of Yanghuo Palace in Nanya Prefecture who has just left the customs.
When he gave a farewell speech that year, he felt something in his heart and began to close the dead gate. When he broke through the gate again, it was more than eighty years later.
I thought that everything should be as usual after I left the customs, but when I inquired about it, I felt like I had missed an era!
After a hundred years of development, the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue has spread like a virus to the entire Yuanyang Realm. Not only Nanya State, Dongji State, Xihe State, Beixuan State, and Central Shenzhou, every continent has been flooded.
The number of monks thousands of times that of a hundred years ago is like locusts developing all available spiritual veins and resources, but it is still far from satisfying the appetite of new monks.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators watched themselves fall from being superior to being inferior to dogs.
The Golden Core cultivators saw themselves reduced from the seniors to the point of walking everywhere.
The Nascent Soul cultivator was a little scared.
The cultivator of Huashen was also touched.
So the big sects in the Yuan Yang Realm began to look for the white ink who preached decades ago.
For he is the cause of everything.
The other party cannot be predicted, unable to spy on the secrets of the sky, forcing them to use the most primitive method to find.
Dozens of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, together with more than one hundred monks who were more than a hundred infants, and the countless sects behind them, it took ten years to finally determine the position of Bai Mo with the tactics of crowds.
"You have three options to choose from."
"This is the first one." Bai Mo closed his eyes and slowly stood up, looking harmless to humans and animals, but everyone seemed to be facing an enemy.
He drew a circle with his left hand, and the circle expanded little by little until it finally turned into a door.
"A silver door?" Everyone scanned the door burning with silver flames with their spiritual thoughts, but they didn't find much information. world.
"This is the second one." With his eyes still closed, Bai Mo drew another circle beside the silver gate.
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This time it was a gate burning with white flames.
"This is the last one." As soon as the words fell, a door burning with black flames appeared next to the white door.
Maliciousness that was almost visible to the naked eye permeated around the black door.
"That's killing, destroying the true meaning!!!" A blue-clothed monk holding a long sword burst out of the crowd and came to the gate of the Black Flame, with eyes like gazing at a lover or meeting a rare treasure, Stare at the door.
The corners of his mouth gradually rose, revealing an almost fanatical smile.
"Qing Yuanzi, what are you doing?!"
"That sword lunatic..."
"What? The true meaning of killing and destroying?!"
True meaning, the top-level power that can only be touched by monks in the Yuanyang world. With the addition of true meaning spells, the attack effect will have a special true meaning pollution.
For example, if a swordsman can comprehend the true meaning of killing, then his sword moves will have a double pollution effect of spirit and body.
The person who was hacked may not only be mentally polluted, but directly become a lunatic who only knows how to kill.
Moreover, the true energy on the sword move will constantly destroy the body of the victim, until the power of the same level can completely neutralize the true meaning of destruction above, and it will calm down. It is an extremely difficult force.
Comprehending the true meaning is also a way for cultivators of Huashen to continue to cultivate, but it is a pity that Huashen is the limit of this world.
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Everything is born to support people!
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Man has nothing to repay God!
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Kill kill kill kill kill!
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Seeing the completely enchanted monk in green shirt, the same black flames as on the door began to emerge from his body. While reciting strange poems, he walked into the black door with a smile while voluntarily.
The other cultivators of Huashen didn't dare to stop him at all, because this Qing Yuanzi has always been known as the sword demon, not only moody, murderous at every turn, but also a lone cultivator alone, but his combat power is extremely strong, and there are even a few transformations under the sword God Reaper.
"Qing Yuanzi is gone like this?" They didn't start to react until they watched the other party completely disappear behind the door.
Their intuition told them that this sword demon who roamed the world of cultivating immortals would never come back again.
"I didn't expect that the first person to make a choice would choose the third path." Bai Mo said calmly, showing no signs of unexpectedness.
"..."
The road behind the black gate is obviously related to the true meaning of death, destruction, and destruction. Generally speaking, monks with normal brains will not choose this kind of true meaning that is prone to madness.
Especially Huashen who were born in sects, they don't want to wake up one day, and their sect will be razed by the true meaning of destruction.
Or, out of nowhere, they become the public enemy of Quanxiu Immortal Realm.
As for the other two doors, one is silver that exudes goodwill, and the other is white without any emotion. It looks much more normal than the black door.
"Dare to ask senior, what do these three roads represent?" After a painful silence, Wei Wuya, who was still the team leader, bit the bullet and asked.
"Don't you guys want to get rid of this introverted world?"
"Three roads represent three different choices."
"..."
What Bai Mo said was a bit inexplicable, and they were not like that lunatic Qing Yuanzi, who could walk in the door without any scruples to find out.
So the twenty or so deities who led them turned their heads almost at the same time, and looked at the more than one hundred Nascent Soul cultivators accompanying them behind them...
"..."
"Master..."
"The Great Elder..."
"Father..."
Most of these Nascent Soul cultivators are inextricably linked with the group of Huashen, and it is not easy to let them be cannon fodder for exploring the way for a while, so everyone continued to look at each other in blank dismay.
"Senior, please explain clearly." Wei Wuya came out to save the situation again.
If it wasn't for the fact that before departure, his own soul gave him a strong warning, telling him that he would never be able to beat him, even if all of them combined would be unable to beat him, Wei Wuya would have started interrogating him a long time ago, so why would he ask for advice in such a low voice.