Time flies, years pass by.
After several months, the spiritual energy of the rocky ground became more and more dense, and the Thunder God's forbidden land, which had undergone earth-shaking changes, also became lush and green.
The Ice-Armored Eel Dragon expressed his satisfaction and strongly recognized Pang Jian's capabilities.
In this forbidden land of Thunder God, he transformed himself into a human body and had a brief exchange of ideas with Pang Jian.
Pang Jian, who did not sacrifice the Source Demon Sword, just relied on his harmony with the Rock and Shattered Earth and the fact that he had just been promoted to the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm, and fought with the other man back and forth.
The Ice-Armored Eel Dragon immediately became a little dispirited, and even suspected for a moment that his ninth-level demon king was actually a fake.
Otherwise, how could Pang Jian, who only had the cultivation level of the Nirvana Realm, challenge his ninth-level bloodline
Shouldn't a human cultivator in the Nirvana Realm be slapped to death by a peak level nine demon king like him
It was not until Bai Li came over and had a secret fight with him in another place that he regained his confidence and came to a conclusion.
—Pang Jian is definitely not a normal person!
It’s not that he, a ninth-level demon king, is weak in combat, it’s just that his strength is too outrageous!
"If he is in the Nirvana Realm, he can fight me. But when he reaches the Immortal Realm and becomes a true god, what will happen?"
The Ice Armor Eel Dragon was completely obedient.
…
Recently, Pang Jian did not stay in Yunhuang, but was practicing in seclusion beside the lake where the Ice-Armored Eel Dragon was.
While he was trying to figure out the mysteries of the valley filled with the energy of plants and trees in the broken land of his Dantian, he was also using his sword to keep an eye on major events in the world.
The foul alien forces from the third realm did not continue to flow into the second realm, and no alien warriors dared to rush into the upper realm like a dazzling shadow.
Similarly, there was no major overhaul and fall of the human race from the upper realm.
The human race and the alien races below are in a delicate stage where they do not interfere with each other.
But both sides knew that once the foul alien power had finished brewing and once again surfaced towards the second realm, a war would immediately break out.
In the next wave of battles, those great cultivators of the immortal realm of the human race, the ninth-level warriors of the alien race, and even the true gods and tenth-level strongmen may all take part in the battle personally.
The storm is brewing and both sides are making their own preparations.
During this period, riots and bloodshed frequently occurred in some disorderly fragments of the Second Realm.
Pang Jian often used the sword light symbol to find out where the land was broken and how many people had died.
Those at a lower level who see no hope know that there is no chance of them being led to the first realm to survive, and the evil side of human nature begins to erupt.
Some evil practitioners also took the opportunity to spread rumors, saying that as long as one chooses to believe in alien gods and practice the secret techniques and evil methods passed down by those alien gods, one will be able to receive the protection of alien gods in the future.
—Like a rebellious member of a demon sect.
So in the dark, some people began to secretly practice evil techniques.
The secret technique of cultivation, which uses polluted alien forces as the source of power to replace the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, is quietly spreading among the practitioners in the Broken Land.
There is a saying that as long as you use the dirty alien power to temper your body like the aliens and improve your realm of cultivation, then you are one of them.
In the future, when alien races flood into the second realm along with the filthy alien forces, those who practice evil arts will be pardoned.
Those who were accustomed to improving their cultivation through spiritual energy suddenly and forcibly changed the source of their power, causing those people to die in the process of change before they could come into contact with the dirty alien power.
Those who harbored disloyal intentions would die before the eldest sons of the clan could clean them up.
The people in the second world are becoming increasingly panic-stricken.
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This day.
In the wooden house in Yunhuang, Yuan Mo suddenly sent a message to Pang Jian: "I am comprehending the exquisite array of the magic beads and feel a little mentally exhausted. I need to be in a crowded place to recover by refining the evil in people's hearts."
Foreign demons like him use the evil thoughts in the hearts of all living beings to increase their power.
There were only a small number of Ice Clan members in the Rocky Shattered Land. Those Ice Clan members had long been numb, and there were not many barriers between them, so they could not emit enough evil thoughts to make Him recover.
"Or, let me leave the rocky and broken land and seek for myself a place where malice surges."
"Or, get some creatures from the outside world to enter the Rock and Broken Land. The evil thoughts in the human race are much stronger than those of the Ice Clan. The best are the human race."
"besides… "
The handsome source demon felt the wonderful changes in the rocky shattered land and said, "This shattered land needs human energy. Even if a world is complete, it is incomplete without enough intelligent creatures."
"Life is the important nutrient that promotes the continuous evolution of the world."
"The spiritual energy here is rich enough. The underground spiritual veins and mineral veins are slowly transforming, and the laws of heaven and earth are also becoming more perfect. It seems that there is also a so-called blessed land in the process of being nurtured."
"In my opinion, what it lacks most right now is people. Only when a large number of people migrate here can it be revitalized."
The source demon gave his opinion: "Life and human energy are the foundation of heaven and earth!"
After listening to his words patiently, Pang Jian was silent for a moment and decided to go out.
He changed into black clothes, took off the sword order from his waist, and arrived at the first stop.
The closest broken land to the Rock Broken Land—the Flower Valley.
Today, there are no flowers in the Flower Valley, only corpses.
The Flower Valley is a long strip of broken land. The Flower Valley is at the front end of the broken land. Bones are piled up inside and the stench of corpses is overwhelming.
The man was hovering in the air above the Broken Land. Pang Jian spread out his spiritual sense, and he had a clear insight into most of the Broken Land.
Some core members of the Ouyang and Shangguan families in the Fourth Realm, some of the Blood Moon practitioners, and many of the disciples from the noble families who were attached to the Blood Moon in the Third Realm were in the Flower Valley Fragmented Land.
Those who once needed his admiration were now sitting there like zombies, with the light in their eyes long gone.
—It was a kind of empty and numb feeling with no hope at all.
"Child, go and practice this Bloodthirsty Sutra. When you have mastered it, find a way to sink to the third realm. As long as you can use the filthy power to circulate your whole body, you will be able to survive in the future."
An old woman from the Ouyang family, holding a book of spells that came from nowhere, said to her grandson who was only at the Marrow Cleansing Realm: "Grandma doesn't have the ability to send you to the First Realm. When the filthy alien forces below surge in, we will be the first to die without anyone to take care of us."
"There is no need for the aliens to swing their swords. We ourselves will not be able to withstand the infection of the filthy alien power and will die soon."
"As long as you can master this Bloodthirsty Sutra, you will have a chance of survival."
She persuaded earnestly.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy ran away in fear, shouting, "Those who practiced the Bloodthirsty Sutra all died suddenly, and their bodies were sent to the Flower Valley. Grandma, I don't want to die so soon, please don't force me!"
"If you practice the Bloodthirsty Sutra successfully, you will have a glimmer of hope. If you don't practice, you will die!" The old woman's eyes were cloudy with tears, and she cried, "Do you think grandma wants to harm you? Grandma knows that you have some talent. Isn't this trying to give you a glimmer of hope?"
"I won't practice it. Even if you kill me, I would rather die than practice this evil method! People from the big sects in the upper realm will definitely come to rescue us. How could they just leave us alone?" The young man fled away.
"The upper world? There are only a few pieces of land in the upper world, and there are very few fragmented lands. How can there be room for everyone?" The old woman burst into tears.
The other end.
A middle-aged man who had been practicing the Bloodthirsty Sutra suddenly died. Blood gushed out from his seven orifices and his whole body emitted a foul odor.
"Another one, eh."
A Dongxuan realm cultivator from Blood Moon skillfully picked up his corpse and threw him into the Flower Valley.
Pang Jian watched silently for a while, then went to another broken land—the Shikama broken land—without saying a word.
In the middle of this broken land, there is a huge lake, and in the lake there is a Deer Island.
Shika Island was originally occupied by the independent cultivators from the second realm. After those people from the lower realm migrated here, they could only get a place by the lake and were often bullied by the independent cultivators on Shika Island.
By the lake, there are some low-level people from the Galaxy Alliance and the Lieyang Sect.
They used to be able to bully others in the lower realm, but now they have come to other people's territory, and the fact that all the strong men in the sect who were in the Dongxuan realm and Ningshen realm were left in the third realm to fight, made it impossible for them to fight against those independent cultivators.
It was not until several elders in the Concentrated Spirit Realm who survived in the Qiantian Continent came over that they were able to slightly turn the situation around.
Those survivors who had experienced the brutal battles in Qiantian Continent and had a deep understanding of the power of alien warriors understood that they would eventually be left in the second realm to participate in the subsequent tough battles.
They were prepared for death, and they began to dislike those independent cultivators who had occupied Shika Island and bullied their disciples.
The battle broke out.
When Pang Jian stopped in the air, he saw that the two sides on Lu Island were fighting fiercely.
After a moment, he left with a gloomy face.
As the pieces of land swayed one after another, the scenes he saw were similar: order collapsed and killing became the norm.
There are people with ulterior motives who spread evil spells that can be used for cultivation everywhere, speak misleading words, and persuade people to fall into the evil path and rebuild their realm with filthy and strange powers.
Most of those who really believed this and tried to practice the evil techniques died suddenly along the way.
However, there are actually people who have achieved success in their cultivation and have quietly descended to the third realm in small flying vehicles, seeking survival in the areas of the third realm filled with filthy strange forces.
Pang Jian chased after them and observed secretly, and he actually discovered that those who fell into some specific areas of the third realm were not besieged by alien races.
It is obvious that the mastermind who persuaded people to practice evil magic and caused the deaths of most people was a master from the fifth realm.
—In this way, the inner defenses of those at a lower level can be broken down without bloodshed.
Two days later, the Yin was broken into pieces.
Pang Jian in mid-air showed surprise for the first time, shocked that order still existed in this broken land.
Along the way, the only place without fierce conflicts was the Yinque broken land, and no one died from practicing evil spells.
The broken land below was in good order, with members of different sects located in different areas, clearly separated from each other.
Looking down carefully, he felt a familiar breath, and then he knew that everyone was so honest because there was an evil star with a bloodthirsty name known throughout the world in the Yinque Broken Land.
With Dong Tianze here, no one dares to act recklessly.
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ps: Three more chapters, I’m begging for a monthly ticket~
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