Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Eldar.

Seven Forts.

Unlike the human race in the spirit world who used a large formation to enclose the land, leaving only a gap in Tianyuan City, the territory of the spirit race is a vast area surrounded by a strange and dangerous place combined with seven fortresses.

If the monks below the body level want to enter and exit the hinterland of the spirit race, they can only enter the city from the seven fortresses first, and then try to go deeper.

This defense system, especially those so-called dangerous places everywhere, can almost prevent all sneaking in during the transformation stage. It has some effect on the fusion stage but not too much, and it has no effect on the Mahayana stage.

this day.

Wang Li and his party rode the shuttle, and crossed the Lingtian Fortress, one of the seven fortresses, in an open and honest manner.

Then fly straight to the Holy Land of Fuling Mountain of the Spirit Race.

Soon, Fuling Mountain erupted with astonishing fluctuations in spiritual power.

But the volatility came and went quickly.

Half a day later, everyone left the territory of the Spirit Clan, and split up one after another, going to the territories of the Mu Clan, Yasha Clan and other small clans.

"Husband, do you just let that fairy slave go?"

By Wang Li's side, a beautiful woman accompanied him.

Ling Shiyin, who still looked young, asked this question very puzzled.

"We have no conflict of interest with him, why do we have to fight to the death?

Furthermore, he has already signed a demon contract with Weifu. If our human race encounters a major challenge or even annihilation in the future, he must protect our human race for 200,000 years as much as possible!

Therefore, with him here, even if he ascends to the fairyland for his husband in the future, he can also be another great strength of our human race! "

Wang Li smiled slightly.

Instead, he asked with a strange expression:

"Yin'er, what's the matter with you recently?

My husband feels that since you broke through the Mahayana stage in the Little Asura Realm, your whole person has become different!

Moreover, does Fellow Daoist Lingwang have any deep hatred with [the current you]?

Why do you want to put him to death? "

Hearing this, the beauty opened her mouth, and a complex look flashed in her eyes.

He obviously has something on his mind that he wants to talk about, but for some reason, he doesn't want to touch it too much.

In the end, he still chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Wang Li was not in a hurry.

No matter what is on her mind, this girl will always figure it out, and she can share it with him when the time comes.

For now, let's focus on dealing with the various races.

Because of the destruction of more than a dozen trans-continental teleportation arrays on the surface, at this time, the news of the destruction of various countries in the Blood Sky Continent, and the news that the Mahayana of the various clans in the Lei Ming Continent were successfully beheaded by the masters and disciples and the high-level chamber of commerce , are still halfway! It has not yet spread to Fengyuan Continent.

Therefore, the faster I and others sweep the snow, the higher the efficiency!

The advantage you occupy will be greater!

All you need to do is to destroy or incorporate the Mahayana old monsters of various ethnic groups, and the remaining ethnic groups without Mahayana monks can't easily set foot outside the boundaries.

The prey of the human race and the business alliance has always been those big clans.

Small clans such as the Mu clan and the Yasha clan are only worthy of being vassals, and also worthy of being competitors of the human race?

Wang Li looked calm on the surface.

As for the heart? But it may not be as calm as the surface!

What kind of foot is Yin'er?

…

Spirit race, inside the temple.

An old man grasped the jade throne with both hands, the original hearty smile on his face quickly faded, and then became gloomy and cold.

"Kacha Kacha..."

The handrail carefully carved by the best precious jade was instantly crushed by his fingertips.

"A good human race is indeed the overlord of the fairy world, even if it is just a branch sent to the lower realm by some people, it should not be underestimated!

Phew... It's obviously weak to the point of three or two cats, big and small, and it obviously needs the help of the former spiritual pet group to keep an acre of land, and it's obviously like a bereaved dog running around! He actually rose strongly because of a Gai Dai hero! "

The old man tightened his fingers, and all the jade pieces in his hand turned into jade dregs.

Below, dozens of spirit clan holy spirits were all silent.

All lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

"Qianqiu stays, everyone else goes down!"

After a long time, such a word came from above.

Hearing the words, all the Elders of the Spiritual Race felt relieved and resigned one after another.

There was only one female nun with a good appearance and a late fusion, who was a little uneasy.

After a while, the Spirit King on the throne on the high platform asked:

"Girl, what happened to you before, why did you lose your composure like that?"

When the old man asked this question, his expression was extremely serious.

"Old Ancestor, my robbery has arrived!

That senior Ling of the human race is, without accident, the reincarnation of my former master!

Can't go wrong!

It must be the reincarnation of the former owner!

Facing her, I naturally feel kindness and fear in my heart! "

The Qianqiu Saintess said tremblingly:

"Although we, the Qiling clan, are already independent, after the psychic transformation, the body is still subject to the original owner! My original owner, Zhentian Daoist, fell inexplicably in Tianyuan City hundreds of thousands of years ago, and now he can I can't help feeling complex emotions such as kindness and fear, but it can only be the reincarnation with basically the same spirit and energy!"

"The towering real person of the human race hundreds of thousands of years ago?!

How can it be?

Fellow Daoist Ling ascended from the lower level of the small world, even if Daoist Shen Tian was reincarnated, he should be reincarnated in the spirit world! It is impossible to run to the lower realm!

You little girl, if you just rely on your feelings, it's still easy to make mistakes! "

King Ling stared.

"Old Ancestor, I'm not joking!"

Qianqiu Saintess said eagerly.

"Oh? Did you find anything else?"

"Old Ancestor, you should have also noticed Senior Ling's attainments in formation, right? My former master..."

Hearing what his talented clansman said, the old man pondered again.

After a while, he waved his hand and said in denial with a breath of foul air:

"What you said doesn't mean anything..."

Such an answer stunned the Qingli female cultivator in the palace.

"Okay, don't worry, since the old man has made a contract with Daoyou Wang, both of us will be prosperous together! He won't embarrass our family because of a small mistake."

King Ling said confidently.

Why lose the big because of the small?

The "small" and "big" here refer to the two of them in the temple respectively.

And this point, Qianqiu Saintess understands.

Because of this, although there is still some uneasiness in my heart, it is not as strong as before.

"Back off."

"Yes, Patriarch."

After the woman left, the old man immediately took off his disguise, gritted his teeth with a gloomy look in his eyes:

"It really is towering!

Exactly the same dragon's body, exactly the same dragon's aura! Exactly the same perfect driving! The same impressive array attainments! And that girl Qianqiu's instinctive reaction from the soul level!

It really was her!

The old man just thought that he felt wrong! "

It turned out that the old guy asked Qianqiu Saintess just to confirm.

As a result, he got the affirmation that gave him some headaches.

"No wonder you have such a killing intent towards this old man! If it's towering, it makes sense!"

After all, the person who founded Abyss Tian City by the human race was the one who sneaked into Abyss Sky City and killed him! Because of this, the body of Qianqiu Saintess, that is, the natal magic weapon of Zhentian Zhenren, will be psychically transformed in the spirit clan!

The reason why he did it back then was mainly for the inheritance of the Jinque Yushu and the drop of [False Immortal Dew]!

At first, I thought it was three drops of authentic 【Santian Good Fortune Lotion】! In addition, he happened to have the towering Fortune Pill, which is rare in the spirit world, and the top-grade pill formula that can be useful to a fairy slave like him!

So, on a dark and stormy night, he sneaked the cat to the next door, and then made a decisive move!

After killing Shen Tian and snatching the drop of green liquid, he realized that it was just a few drops of inferior fake fairy dew.

It can't be used to refine the towering fortune pill at all.

"No, it's not right! When the old man did it, he dealt with it very cleanly from beginning to end, and no remnant soul escaped! How did that towering Taoist friend succeed in reincarnation in the lower realm?"

After thinking about it, King Ling thought of a possibility:

"Could it be that you sensed a little danger in advance, so you deliberately separated a soul split and threw it to the lower realm?

Everything is actually this woman's backhand?

Or, there is something good in the lower realm that attracts her, so that she voluntarily separates a ray of souls from the lower realm? In the end, it happened to collide with the main body and was killed by me. Since then, I was trapped in the lower realm until it dissipated naturally! Then, after hundreds of thousands of years of continuous reincarnation, he finally cast a good baby and was met by the kid surnamed Wang? "

Well, whichever it is, it doesn't matter now.

The important thing is that the other party seems to have recovered some memories of the past, and has great hostility towards him.

This is not a good thing.

"Dragon Yin Qi, Dao everyone..."

If it's just these two points, even if there are ten towering real people or ten Ling Shiyin, Ling Wang said: He won't blink! In ten Mahayana periods, even in the ten middle stages of Mahayana, he can achieve a feat of destroying a group with less fights without using his body!

The problem is that the human race today is a bit different from the human race thousands of years ago.

What a difference!

What's more, he is not blind, the man who almost suppressed his body, his attitude towards him is obviously loving! The Xuantian Treasures for body protection matched as many as four pieces!

If the matter is really brought to the surface and the surname Wang knows the secret, I am afraid that he may not keep his hands like this time!

You may not pick it up heavily and put it down gently!

"That's all, since the person surnamed Wang has already signed a demon contract with the old man, the old man can be regarded as half a member of the system!

Even if you want to kill the donkey in the future, you will have to wait for more than 100,000 to 200,000 years!

Moreover, the young couple's current stall is so big, it can be said that it is at the time of employing people; as long as the old man behaves well, he can be used by the Wang family, so that he won't turn his head and turn his back on him, right? ! "

"What's more, the two of you are able to come together now, thanks to the old man's connection this month?"

Zhentian Zhenren can't die, so where's the follow-up, right?

Those surnamed Wang, you have to be conscientious in doing things!

"By the way, why did that guy ask me to use the blood of the spirit clan to cultivate more fire-devouring beads?

Right now, the fire-devouring orb psychic of this family seems to be a little guy named [Blowing Flame]? "