Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　 As night falls, all floors of Zuihua Building are full of seats.

　　 Suddenly, the sound of conversation at the side table caught Yang Buyi's attention.

"Have you heard? A few days ago, a master of the Golden Rat tribe who built the foundation and defeated the five masters of our human race in Nanfeng Island. I heard that there was also a powerful master who built the foundation seven." Someone said condensedly. .

"Hey, bad news has also come out on Shuilao Island recently. A strong player from the Shui Ling clan singled out three landlords with the fourth level of the golden core, defeated them, and took them into human slaves. "Someone sighed.

"Building the foundation is not invincible, and the golden core is not invincible. Even the Yuanying stage cannot stand. I heard that a strong man of the Yuanying stage of the one-eyed tribe directly defeated the Fushui Sect and even the Fushui ancestors fled. Now." Someone shook his head.

"Don't talk about ordinary people, even those super powers of Tianjiao are invincible. I heard that the Demon Heaven of the Promise Demon Sect was defeated by a powerful person of the same level of the Asura clan, and Li Changsheng's invincible golden body was also strong by the fairy clan The person is blown up and defeated."

　　 Everyone shook their heads, their expressions a bit lonely.

"Hey, don't be dejected. Didn't the Tinder tribe's Yuanying Tianjiao also be destroyed by Buzhoushan's Tianjiao? The Necromancer's Tianjiao was also ravaged by the Xianyimen's Tianjiao. It's normal to lose or win. "Someone said.

　　 "Although Zhoushan and Xianyizong are both human forces, they come from the spirit world and they don't even bother to associate with the human races in our cultivation world. Their lofty posture is clearly superior."

"The geniuses that we used to be proud of in the realm of cultivation, such as Motian, Li Changsheng, Xu Yan, etc., have been defeated one after another, and the Daoyi of Tianyizong and the Tianjiao of the giant tribe have been evenly matched. The beautiful record of shots really fell short. Nowadays, the human forces in the spirit world are born one after another. The super powers in our cultivation world seem to have been waiting for a while, and the luck of the sect is not as good as before."

　　 "Now the human race of the spirit world is the only one who can wrestle with the hundreds of races. It seems that we can only look down on others and become vassals." Someone sighed.

　　 "Hundred clans were born? Spirit realm and human races also came out? Unexpectedly, so many things have happened in the past forty years!" Yang Buyi condensed his eyebrows, suddenly looked at others, and asked, "How long has a hundred clans been born?"

　　 The man was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Yang Buyi twice, and said, "Does fellow Daoist do not know about such a big thing?"

　　 "I have been in retreat in recent decades. I have been aware of external affairs. At this moment, I have heard the fellow daoists talk about it, so I know a little bit." Yang Buyi replied.

　　 "It turns out that fellow Taoist is in retreat!" The man nodded, as if he was sorting his thoughts, and said slowly, "It's a bit long to talk about."

"Forty years ago, various inheritances were born one after another, and the great arrogances continued to flow out. In the same year, the Hundred Clan and the Spirit Realm Human Clan were also born from various hidden spaces and secret realms. Suddenly, the entire cultivation world can be described as lively. extraordinary."

　　 "At that time, a hundred tribes were fierce, slave tribes, and they were slaughtering wildly. Our tribes had the power of transforming gods to go out, and the hundreds of tribes also had the power of transforming gods to be born."

"The Great Power of the Hundred Races and the Great Power of the Human Race fought at Tianque. The battle lasted for three full years. The fluctuations of the battle swept through most of the sky. Raindrops generally fall, and the realm of comprehension has been beaten through, exposing a large amount of nothingness."

"That battle was too tragic. The battle increased from the five powers of transforming gods who participated in the war to 50 at the end, and it finally reached 100. There are only one hundred powers of transforming gods of our human race, almost the entire world of cultivation. All the strong are dispatched."

　　 "The sky is raining blood, the wind screams, a smear of blood keeps tracing the sky, thunder is trembling, and the world is shaking."

　　 "The battle lasted for three years, three full years. Suddenly all of the Hundreds of Gods and Humans retreated overnight, and Tianque returned to peace."

"The result of that battle is unknown. There are rumors that the Hundreds and Humans seem to have signed some kind of agreement. The Hundreds no longer kill the Humans at will, but the Hundreds did not stop provoking. Challenge my human race monk, it seems to suppress our human race."

"This kind of challenge to the Hundreds does not play any conspiracy and tricks. It is all on the face. It punishes people and punishes the heart. In just a few decades, the Hundreds have rooted the invincible and invincible image in the hearts of most human races. Almost cut off the backbone and spirit of my human race."

　　 "Don't kill, but it's more dangerous than killing."

　　 The man sighed.

　　 Yang did not easily frown, and asked, "Hundred races are so strong? Isn't it possible that apart from the spiritual realm human race, our cultivation world has no one to fight against?"

　　 He didn't believe it. Speaking of the Hundred Clan, he remembered the seven Hundred Clan of the Immortal and Yin Clan who were suppressed in the Liuli Bowl.

　　 When I met Ren Wang Jian, Xuan Nu almost crushed the Immortal and Yin Clan, how invincible was that attitude? Is the current situation in the cultivation world so unbearable?

　　 This puzzled him.

"The Tianji Pavilion from the human race of the spiritual world once said that within a thousand years, this world will be the king of the world, able to carry the supreme will of the cultivation world, and the power of the entire cultivation world can be used to determine life and death, even if the gods are powerful. Do not defy the will of heaven and earth. Those who carry the will have a 90% certainty that they can survive the nine or nine calamities in the future, and the probability of becoming the master of the Tao is almost ninety-nine."

"However, it takes certain conditions to become a realm king. The losers of the same tier have almost no qualifications to carry the will of the realm. Because of this, many arrogances of our clan have scruples and do not dare to shoot at will. After all, the realm king’s The temptation is too great."

　　 "But the Hundred Clan has no such scruples, because their roots are in the spiritual world, they don't belong to the realm of comprehension, and there is no possibility of becoming the king of the realm. They can take action arbitrarily, and it doesn't matter if they win or lose, that's why such a situation arises."

　　 The man said.

　　 "The king of the realm? Hundreds? The inheritance is born? The great waves wash the sand, and the hero Fang Xian? Will these hundred clans be the whetstone of the future king of my human race?" Yang Buyi whispered.

"Boy Yang, you guessed it right, that's what it is. Inheritance keeps coming out and Tianjiao keeps emerging. It must be the world will of this world intervening in secret. This is a great opportunity. The benefits of becoming a realm king are endless." Ren Wang Jian said excitedly.

　　 "Oh? In addition to crossing the catastrophe, what are the benefits?" Yang Buyi asked with a change of expression.

　　 "Becoming a realm king is almost 100% sure of the nine and nine calamities and the corresponding divine calamity, do you know why?" Ren Wangjian asked.

　　 "Why?"

"Because becoming the realm king is yours, you can refine it into the inner world. When you cross the catastrophe, it is equivalent to everyone in the inner world helping you hurt you, and you want to survive the nine or nine catastrophes. It's easy and effortless. In fact, when you become a realm king and turn the realm of comprehension into your own inner world, you will already be able to become a Taoist master. After the catastrophe, you can go further. The benefits are endless and save you. How many years of hard work."

　　 Ren Wang Jian roared, "Little Yang, if you want to rise in a short period of time, becoming the king of the world is the best choice."

　　 "Of course, if you are not strong, the world will recognize you, this is very metaphysics. Back then, the king of people overwhelmed a realm with no resistance, but unfortunately he still did not become a realm king."

　　 "How did the Three Thousand Comprehension Realm come into being? Since the benefits are so great, don't those powerhouses in the spiritual realm have the idea of ​​forcibly refining them? For the benefit of their own descendants?" Yang doubted.

"The Three Thousand Comprehension Realm has a long history. I don’t know how many years it has existed. It is older than all living beings. No one knows what age they were born. If they are forcibly refined, they will be condemned by the heavens. Even the king does not dare to mess around. "Ren Wang Jian said solemnly.

"It turned out to be like this!" Yang Buyi nodded, restrained his mind, and suddenly looked at the old monk who was talking to him at the side table, and said, "It seems that those arrogances cherish their feathers and dare not take risks easily, so as not to miss the chance to become the king of the world. ."

　　 "But isn't this a kind of test for the Hundred Clan to become a realm king? Maybe the Hundred Clan is the obstacle set by the will of the world."

　　 "Our cultivators should go forward bravely, be brave and diligently, through the thorns and thorns, and push the formidable enemy horizontally to become the king of the world. Shrinking and shrinking, maybe they will lose their edge and lose their spirit!"

　　 Yang Buyi said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist said well, if even the Hundred Clan is afraid, what qualifications do you have to become the King of the Realm? The Hundred Clan is actually not that good. It was just a myth that you waited for. Yesterday I also accepted a White Feather Clan as a mount." , A slightly immature voice came from outside the restaurant, but a handsome and extraordinary young man walked in surrounded by others.

Although he was young, he had a strong aura and was watched by everyone. He appeared calm and relaxed. He had strong self-confidence in his eyes and said with his hands on his back. "

　　 "It turned out that the sword of Xuan Jianzong came, what wind brought him here?" Someone recognized the person.

　　 "Xuanjianzong's sword? It is rumored that he is a sword infant, born with his own sword infant, and his sword aura soars into the sky, like a psychic sword that has not yet opened its front. It's amazing."

"Child, you are a natural spirit body with unlimited potential, but you are still young and the training time is too short. You must know how to hide your power and bide your time, so as not to be targeted prematurely, ruining the Taoist heart, and detrimental to your practice." Someone kindly reminded. .

　　 As soon as this person's voice fell, the sword of Xuan Jianzong hadn't spoken, he heard a sneer from the fifth floor: "It seems that someone wants to cut my hundred clans under the sword?"

The door of an elegant room was pushed open, and two teenagers from the Hundred Races stood up. They looked similar to humans. The difference was that the center of the eyebrows had a vertical eye, slender and sharp, silver, like a sword's edge. At this moment, they opened and closed slightly, and they jumped. The shining silver light is suffocating.

　　 "This is the Silver Eye Clan! There are hundreds of clans here!" Everyone was surprised.

"Do you want to cultivate into a Nascent Soul to fight our ancestors of a hundred races? You are the Jiujiu, right? I am also the Jiujiuu, let me kill the pride in your heart, and see if you dare to speak up! "After that, a young silver-pupil clan flew down suddenly, and without any extra words, he shot the sword directly.

　　 "Audacious!" There were two powerful guards beside Jianzi, who shouted sharply at the moment, ready to make a move, but Jianzi stopped him.

　　 Jianzi sneered, eyes flashed with two sword lights, and slammed out.

　　 Suddenly, the sword light and the silver light chuckled in the endless collision, and the two figures were as fast as lightning. Everyone only saw the two streamers flashing in a staggered manner, and the battle was extremely fierce.

　　 However, they all controlled their power, and the scope was very narrow, and they did not damage any tables and chairs, and they fought like thunder.

　　 is the next moment.

　　 bang, the boy of the silver pupil tribe rolled backwards, his look was ugly.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 A splatter of blood, across the air a mournful rainbow of blood, the blood was splashed out of that silver vertical pupil.

　　 "Only ten moves, the boy of the silver pupil tribe was defeated, the sword is really extraordinary!" Someone said excitedly.

　　 "Destroy your eyes today for punishment!" Jianzi carried his hands on his back, smiled coldly, and said horribly, the youth of the silver pupil clan turned red and huffed! His eyes were so angry that he shot a puff of blood again.

　　 "In the first battle of the same rank, you can actually defeat my waiter, it's interesting!" There was a deep laughter from the room behind the silver pupil tribe.

　　 Then, a young man wearing a silver robe slowly walked out. There was no strong energy wave erupting from his body, but the invisible aura made people tremble.

　　As soon as he appeared, everyone's expressions changed a lot, because this person was so famous.

　　 "Yin Yi! The Tianjiao of the Yuan Ying Realm of the Silver Eye Clan, a powerful existence that once defeated the Devil Heaven!" Someone lost his voice.

　　 Some people stood up and left the table one after another, looking nervous.

Yinyi ignored them, but looked at Jianzi with a faint smile: "Sword infant body? It's nothing more than the reincarnation of the weapon of the Dao Weapon in the spirit world. You and I are in love with me. Be my sword by my side. Boy!"

　　 The look he looked at Jianzi didn't look like a person, but like he was looking at a sword!

"It's a big tone, you want me to be your sword boy, do you deserve it?" Jianzi said coldly, with a somewhat solemn expression. No one would have thought that on this small island, he would meet a member of a hundred races. Yuan Ying Tianjiao Yinyi is really out of luck.

　　 "Heh, it seems that I am going to do it myself!" Yin Yi was not angry, but the smile on his face became thicker.

　　He slowly raised his right hand, the rune on his right arm loomed, stretched instantly, and he stretched out towards the sword, wanting to capture it.

　　 "Jianzi, you go first, let's stop him!" The two guards beside Jianzi burst into a powerful aura, and they were all in the first stage of the Nascent Soul, which made people eye-catching.

　　 But Yin Yi seemed to have known it for a long time, just smiled slightly, and when his eyes closed, the silver light enveloped the two.

　　 The two powerful ancestors of the Nascent Soul were instantly immobilized, and they were unable to move.

　　 Jianzi's expression changed when he saw this, and his figure was frozen.

　　 Just as Yin Yi was about to grab Jianzi's neck, a powerful aura burst out from the side, blasting Yin Yi's arm with a quake, and instantly broke his magical powers.

　　 "Damn it!" Yin Yi's supernatural power was broken, his body was shaken, he took a half step back, his face was ugly, and he instantly locked Yang Buyi...a young man beside him.

　　 "Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that there is still a strong human race sitting here, with quasi-god strength!"

　　 Just when everyone was surprised, the room behind Yin Yi once again heard a sound, and then three figures walked out.

　　 A person's gaze is like electricity, with purple hair on his head, surrounded by electricity, sizzling, like a **** of thunder, overlooking all beings.

　　 A person's face is as sharp as a knife, hard and fierce, his white eyes are full of high fighting spirit, and he has the spirit of looking at the world and being alone.

　　A person with a smile ~www.novelmt.com~Wearing a Chinese dress, golden eyes are full of noble aura, he is like an emperor, with an aura of dominion over the world.

　　 "This is...Lei Jinxiao of the Lei Ling clan, war chief of the war clan, and Huang Qingye of the royal clan! God... why are they here?" Everyone was shocked.

　　 The three people who walked out were all extremely powerful Nascent Soul experts.

　　 "Quasi-God?" Yang was not easily confused. He looked at the familiar boy next to him, and felt that his strength was only at the level of Nascent Soul, but why was he named Quasi-God?

"Quasi-God is a title for the true genius in the Nascent Soul Realm. Quasi-God seems to be a name for strength, but in fact it is more of a title for aptitude. Whoever is called Quasi-God must have invincible strength of the same level and kill Generally, the same rank is as easy as squeezing mud, and often after the realm is improved, the true arrogant who can maintain this advantage and level, then can be called a quasi god!" Others whispered.

　　 "The quasi-god was just called out in the past few decades. It is a redefinition of the geniuses of the hundreds of races and the Tianjiao of the spiritual world. It means that if the quasi-god does not die, he will surely become the power of God!"

　　 "Quasi-God!" Yang Buyi murmured, looking at the three hundred geniuses who appeared upstairs, and asked in a low voice, "Then the three of them are also Quasi-Gods?"

　　 "They are all the best of the family, geniuses among geniuses, with extraordinary qualifications, strong strength, and the ability to become gods. They are all quasi-gods, and Yin Yi is also a quasi-god!" others whispered.

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