In Yunhuang, a brand new wooden house was built next to Pang Jian’s wooden house.
This wooden house has three floors and is renovated quite exquisitely. It is much more elegant and luxurious than Pang Jian’s.
It belongs to Li Yuqing.
"Pang Jian, come over and have a drink?"
On the third floor of the wooden house, Li Yuqing opened the window and shouted towards the small and simple wooden house: "Practicing every day is so boring. I have summoned Li Jie to come over. In two days, this place will be lively."
She stayed there leisurely and comfortably on the rocky ground.
Sometimes, he discussed his insights into spiritual practice with Pang Jian, and sometimes he invited Pang Jian to enjoy the moon and drink.
She seemed content with life in Broken Land.
Not only was she not in a hurry to leave, she also sent a message to Li Jie to come down, and it seemed that she was planning to stay in this broken land for a long time.
"oh."
Pang Jian, who was awakened by her while he was meditating, jumped up obediently.
This is how the two of them get along recently.
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At the location of the "Grass and Tree Cave", Liu Junhong sat on top of a huge willow tree, observing the changes in the cave below while paying attention to the movements on Pang Jian's side.
"They are a good match."
Liu Junhong smiled and used the sword command to talk to Xu Wei: "The Grass and Tree Cave in Shattered Land can be used to grow high-quality spiritual herbs. Pay attention to it recently and collect more good flower and grass seeds."
"Where is Wu Sujin?" Xu Wei asked curiously, and asked curiously, "Can Pang Jian handle two difficult girls in such a small place like Rocky Rock with ease?"
"Everything is fine at the moment."
Liu Junhong looked in the direction of the Thunder God Forbidden Land and said, "The girl from Pure Land is at the location of the Thunder Cave Heaven, and she and Old Mu are keeping an eye on the changes in the cave heaven. According to her, as soon as the Thunder Cave Heaven is completely formed and can be entered with a flesh and blood body, she will arrange for her junior sister to come over."
“Master!”
Qi Qingsong's spirit flew over from the distant mining area, stopped in front of Liu Junhong, and said with a playful smile: "Who are you talking bad about again?"
"I'm talking about you!"
Liu Junhong snorted coldly and said, "If you were willing to work harder, how could you be surpassed by Zhou Qingchen and Dong Tianze in your cultivation realm? You just sleep all day and do nothing!"
"Master, you haven't forgotten that I'm practicing the Dream Sword, right?" Qi Qingsong complained.
"I don't think you are enlightened to swordsmanship in a dream!" Liu Junhong blew his beard and glared, shouting: "Our generation, including Senior Brother Jiang, has no chance of reaching the realm of true gods. The future of the Sword Tower lies in Pang Jian, Chen Weihuang, Hu Yuanfei, and you and Zhuang girl!"
"All we can do is to help you, clear as many obstacles as possible for you, and watch you become gods in this troubled time."
"If I am lucky enough to see multiple sword gods coexisting in the world, I will have no regrets even if I die as a teacher."
He was self-aware and knew that for him, Xu Wei, Guanghe, Wang Ce and others, the Immortal Realm was the limit of their cultivation potential.
This era is destined to belong to young people.
Every true god today may fall in the subsequent racial war.
In the future, a large number of positions for true gods will be vacated, and the elite of the new generation of human beings will have the opportunity to compete for the throne of true gods.
Every time alien races emerge and a great catastrophe breaks out in heaven and earth, the replacement of the old true gods with new ones will be inevitable.
The fall of old gods and the emergence of new gods can often determine the direction of a sect for thousands of years.
Jianlou, if you can seize this golden opportunity and produce a few true gods, you will be able to dominate the world of Purgatory for the next few thousand years.
"Becoming a god? How easy is that?" Qi Qingsong's spirit smiled bitterly and sighed, "Even someone as strong as our host failed in his attempt to become a god. We have no confidence."
Li Zhaotian's failure dealt a heavy blow to the confidence and ambition of the disciples in the Sword Tower.
The core members of the inner sect, such as Qi Qingsong, all regard Li Zhaotian as their spiritual pillar and firmly believe that he will succeed.
His defeat made many people lose hope. They thought that even such a powerful swordsman like him could not become a god, so how could they succeed
"There are other reasons for his failure." Liu Junhong said with a cold face, "If there hadn't been an accident, his enshrinement as a god would have been a sure thing! And even if he failed the first time, he would still succeed the second time!"
"There is only one person in history who has succeeded in his second attempt to become a true God." Qi Qingsong shouted.
Liu Junhong said: "I believe he will be the second one."
"I believe that, too."
The voice of Great Elder Jiang Ran sounded.
He stepped out of the space teleportation array and immediately arrived at the "Grass and Tree Cave Heaven" guarded by Liu Junhong. He said, "In the near future, there will definitely be some scoundrels who come to this broken land to gather information."
"I will also stay in this broken land to help Pang Jian look after it for a while."
"Lest there be guys like Li Chu who are determined to plot against the cave in the broken earth."
Qi Qingsong hurriedly said with his soul: "Greetings, Great Elder!"
Knowing that Jiang Ran had something to talk to his master, he flew to the mining area and continued to use the earth fire below to temper his soul in order to stabilize his realm as soon as possible.
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The second world, the broken land of Hongdu.
Including, but not limited to, the second realm.
In the past, independent cultivators from the third realm and the first realm often came to Hongdu Fragment.
The Blood Spirit Cult, which was once famous in the Second Realm and had a brief period of glory, rose in Hongdu and also perished in Hongdu.
In the north of Shattered Land, deep in the dense forest filled with miasma and poisonous fog, Dong Tianze walked alone with a cold expression.
Some of the independent cultivators that frequented this place, as well as the so-called evil demons who practiced strange and bizarre techniques, just glanced at him and tactfully avoided him.
Dong Tianze didn't encounter any obstacles along the way and came to a valley filled with bloody smoke.
White bones can be seen everywhere in the valley, and in many abandoned blood pools, there are densely packed poisonous insects.
The smashed altar, destroyed buildings, and cracks in the ground torn by sharp blades all tell of the bloody battle to exterminate a sect that once took place here.
"The Blood Spirit Cult is the source of the Blood Moon and Yinling Temple in the Third Realm. During our peak period, we also had several Immortal Realm experts."
A low and hoarse voice suddenly came from a pool of blood where many poisonous insects were wriggling.
As the sound was heard, grass leaves began to fly and poisonous insects suddenly exploded.
The exploded poisonous insects turned into wisps of blood-colored smoke, filling the valley with blood mist.
"You are the one who summoned the disciples of Blood Moon and Yinling Temple, saying that you want to revive the Blood Spirit Cult?"
Dong Tianze looked at an old man with a hooked nose who suddenly appeared in the middle of the falling grass leaves and said coldly: "The secret book of the Blood Spirit Sect that you spread caused the deaths of many people."
"A dead person is not a member of our Blood Spirit Cult." The old man stepped out of the blood pool and came to Dong Tianze. He stared at him deeply and said with a smile, "I have a way to dissolve the phoenix seal on your forehead. As the Holy Son of our Blood Spirit Cult, you should not become a Heavenly Phoenix Guardian."
"Holy Son, this is the secret method to melt the Phoenix Seal. You should be the master of your own life."
"As for the girl who has inherited the Heavenly Phoenix, you can also use this method to suck her blood essence!"
He threw a spell over.
“Snap!”
Dong Tianze did not reach out to catch it, but let the spell fall to the ground. He just lowered his head and glanced at it: "Blood God Magic?"
"Well, this is a method that can make you become a god."
The old man with the hooked nose stepped back step by step, his aura quietly subsiding, and said: "I have been waiting here for many days just to pass this Blood God Law to you. Saint son, whether to practice or not is entirely up to you."
He spoke word by word: "But your identity as the Holy Son cannot be changed."
“Holy Son? Who gave him the title?” Dong Tianze sneered.
"Of course it's a god. The god that we in the Blood Spirit Cult have always believed in!" The old man looked fanatical at first, then he smiled softly and said, "He has appeared in the Purgatory Heaven and Earth. I can feel His presence. Holy Son, as long as you practice the Blood God Technique, you will be able to easily adapt to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the filthy alien forces."
"Whether you are in the first realm or have sunk to the fifth realm, you can find a place to live."
"When the Purgatory Tribulation is over, our Blood Spirit Church will be one of the most powerful forces, and you will be our leader. Believe me, by that time, you should have already become a true god."
"Now that you have become the Blood God, with the guidance of that god, it is only natural for you to soar across the outer galaxies."
The mysterious old man with unknown origins disappeared in the valley.
Dong Tianze, who had been secretly sensing the situation, was unable to figure out what level of cultivation the young man was at after he left.
"Blood God Technique, the path to becoming a god?"
With a wave of his hand, Dong Tianze collected the spell on the ground into his bracelet. "Luo Hongyan was once the saint of the Blood Spirit Cult, but the power released in the forbidden land of Juetian is clearly that of a living god. Was she later possessed by someone else, or was she originally a god?"
"If she is a deity, then she is the one who is secretly causing the Blood Spirit Cult to revive?"
Dong Tianze thought deeply with a gloomy face.
"The remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult!"
A ship flying the flag of "Ghost Sacrifice Sect" suddenly appeared above the valley. Several monks from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect rushed down without saying a word and threw spiritual weapons at Dong Tianze.
"Soul Wandering Realm!"
Although he couldn't see through the old man's realm, he could tell the realm of these people from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect at a glance. He explained with a cold face: "I am Dong Tianze from the Yinling Temple, not from the Blood Spirit Sect."
"You still dare to deny it? You have a strong energy and blood, and a distant and cold aura. You are obviously a member of the Blood Spirit Cult!"
"Those who focus on physical training and are good at evil soul mystical arts are the remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult!"
"Recently, remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult like you have begun to move around in the Second Realm again! And you are right at the place where the Blood Spirit Cult was destroyed. Do you still dare to quibble?"
"No mistake!"
The person from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect didn't give him any chance to explain himself and smashed the spiritual weapon in his hand on his head.
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(End of this chapter)