Genius One Second Memory → Online to provide you with wonderful novel reading. The pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info were silent in his ears, but Ye Wuji, who was sitting on the Yuanli aperture plate, could see the spectacular scene outside in a flash, the great rivers and mountains, magnificent and majestic.

It has been three days and three nights since the departure of the Eastern Earth Holy Light Elder, during which the nine people, including Ye Wuji, have quietly sat in the Yuanli aperture to practice Yuanli, and they have hardly exchanged a word with each other, even Mo Honglian has only communicated with Ye Wujian once.

Ye Wujian felt that there was an atmosphere mixed with tension, expectation, and solemnity in the Yuanli aperture, and in this atmosphere, everyone seemed to have something on their minds, even Ye Wujian was no exception.

After all, for the nine people, this was the first time they had left Dongtu, and they were going to Zhongzhou, which was so far away that they had only heard of. Although Ye Wujian and the nine of them are all young geniuses, the eldest Dou Tian is only nineteen years old, and he is suddenly far away from the eastern land of growth and life, which has a special taste in everyone's hearts.

Ye Wujian didn't know how far he had flown up, he only knew that the direction of Elder Holy Light had always been to the west, and as expected, the location of Zhongzhou should be in the direction of Dongtu to the west.

In addition to practicing, Ye Wujian also checked the things in his Yuanyang Ring for three days and three nights.

First of all, the four million yuan pills given by the first main city, plus the 100,000 yuan pills that were originally left in the Yuanyang ring, and the total of four primary storage rings that he had won by defeating others in the hundred yuan realm before, the total number of zero and zero was about 30,000 yuan pills, so that Ye Wujian now had a total of four million and thirteen thousand yuan pills.

The rest also had a high-grade mortal weapon, a pale golden glove, a seven-star refining dao box placed in it before the Battle of the Hundred Cities, and a dragon soul altar inherited from Ji Yuanyang.

This pale golden glove is called the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Sleeve, as a high-grade mortal weapon, it does not have any additional abilities in itself, unlike Mo Honglian's Moon Spirit Wheel, after refining, it can rely on Yuan Force to attack and kill any target within ten zhang, and it is not like the Blood Flame Knife used by Zhou Huo in the Hundred Yuan Realm to carry the Blood Flame Three Forms.

It can be said that the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Sleeve is like a chicken rib to the vast majority of monks, because it has only one function, that is, it can attack any other high-grade mortal weapon with its bare hands!

That is to say, after the ordinary monk wears this heavenly silkworm gold silk sleeve, he can directly grasp the opponent's high-grade mortal weapon with his hand, and attack the opponent's high-grade mortal weapon, without avoiding the attack of the opponent's high-grade mortal weapon.

It does sound very majestic, but the monks fight with each other, relying on their own Yuan Force realm and combat mastery, and the high-grade mortal weapons are just auxiliary, so even if the ordinary monks get the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Sleeve, they will not really rush up stupidly with a set in their hands, and use their hands to toughen the enemy's high-grade mortal weapons.

Therefore, after Ye Wuji's research, there is only one kind of monk suitable for the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Set, and that is physical cultivation!

Because physical cultivation combat relies on the strength of the flesh and melee combat, the practice of the fierce enemy's high-grade mortal weapons that the rest of the monks dare not try is the most suitable combat method for physical cultivation.

Take Ye Wujian as an example, his physical body is subtly becoming stronger after slowly awakening with the power of the bloodline in his body, but for now, he can only be tough and medium-grade mortal weapons for the time being, and high-grade mortal weapons are a little powerless, but he will be injured by high-grade mortal weapons.

But it's different with the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Sleeve, using the characteristics of the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Sleeve, Ye Wujian can directly fight with the enemy with a high-grade mortal weapon with one hand, and he is not afraid of the opponent's high-grade mortal weapon, and the battle is outrageous at close range, and he can definitely surprise and hit the opponent in one fell swoop.

For other monks, the Heavenly Silkworm Golden Silk Sleeve that is counted as chicken ribs is just right for Ye Wuji's body cultivation, and it can also be said to complement each other.

On the morning of the fourth day, through the Yuanli aperture, Ye Wujian could see a majestic and magnificent place between the vast heaven and earth at this moment, and there seemed to be a rolling primeval jungle below, which could not be seen at a glance, and it was by no means comparable to the primeval jungle in the hundred-yuan realm before.

A primitive, barbaric, and strong feeling can be clearly felt even through the Yuan Force Aperture Ye Wuji, this feeling makes his heart feel slightly, and it also makes him more aware that winning the championship of the Hundred Cities War, defeating Mo Bufan, and becoming the real first person of the young generation in Dongtu is just the beginning.

Out of the Eastern Soil, maybe any slightly dangerous place, a little careless, Ye Wujian felt that he might die, such as the endless primeval jungle below, which may be inhabited by all kinds of powerful demon beasts!

Some demon beasts are unimaginably powerful, and their cultivation combat power is already comparable to the Dust Realm, and even some of the hundred city lords of the hundred main cities dare not take advantage of their edge, so they can only retreat in embarrassment, because even if they are masters of the same level, demon beasts are also capable of overpowering the Terran monks with their terrifying combat instincts and terrifying physical strength.

The more I thought about it in my heart, the more I felt a trace of awe, I was still too weak in the early stage of stepping into the spirit realm, and I still needed to keep getting stronger and stronger!

However, Ye Wujian would not be too arrogant, because he understood that he was only fifteen years old, and the possession of unlimited potential could be developed, as long as he was given time, he would definitely become extremely powerful in the future, and the same was true for the other eight people in the Yuan Force Aperture.

This is also the meaning of the existence of sectarian families, including the super sect of the Heavenly Saint Dao.

The Terran monks have passed down from ancient times through hardships, and although they have experienced countless catastrophes and even dark and turbulent periods with no hope of survival, they can still inherit it unconsciously and live with difficulty until now. One of the most fundamental reasons is that the predecessors among the Terran monks are able to continuously cultivate and absorb the next generation of young monks, absorb these young blood and continue to grow the Terran race, so as to ensure that the Terran monks will inherit and live forever in this world.

Now Ye Wujian and the others are the fresh blood that the Heavenly Saint Dao wants to absorb and cultivate, maybe the nine of them are still very weak at the moment, but as long as the Heavenly Saint Dao cultivates it well, and adds their own efforts, there will be no accidents when they grow, and they will definitely bloom their own light in the future.

"Buzz"

Between the vast sky, a majestic golden streamer crossed the sky, extremely fast, and disappeared at the end of the sky in a blink of an eye.

After flying like this for seven days and seven nights, the atmosphere in the Yuan Force Aperture was much better than the atmosphere of mixed tension, anticipation, and solemnity that had permeated before, and it was obvious that after these seven days and seven nights, the hesitation and uneasiness in the hearts of the nine young monks who had suddenly left the Eastern Soil had slowly settled down, and once again returned to their original appearance, silent in their own cultivation.

The Holy Light Elder with his big sleeves fluttering at the front of the Yuanli aperture withdrew the power of his divine thoughts, and a trace of satisfaction crossed his old face.

"These nine little ones have finally resettled their minds......

In fact, for the past seven days and seven nights, Elder Holy Light has been silently observing the state of the nine people, and naturally he clearly felt the hesitation and uneasiness of the nine people at the beginning, but he did not intervene silently, but waited quietly, waiting for the nine people to adjust their own state. Only being able to maintain a calm and steady state of mind is what you should look like on the way to cultivation, otherwise no matter how talented you are, if you don't have a heart that can adapt to changes, you won't go far.

It can be said that this is also a silent test and observation given by Elder Holy Light to Ye Wujian and the nine people, but fortunately, the nine people have passed it safely.

Gently opening his eyes, Ye Wuji, who had finished a night of practice, stood up silently, and stood with his hands in his hands to look at the scene outside the Yuanli aperture.

Instead of the endless primeval jungle below, there is an endless sea of gold!

Dry, dead, lifeless.

This is an endless desert, with golden grains of sand scattered over the earth, and from a distance, it is so magnificent and majestic, but in this magnificence and majesty, there are endless years of death and fear.

I don't know how many lives have been buried in the golden desert, I don't know how many oases have been swallowed, its existence represents death, not only mortals, even monks will have a trace of instinctive fear and uneasiness in the face of the great natural forces that exist in this heaven and earth, this is the nature of human existence.

However, the path of a monk's cultivation is to fight for his life with the heavens, just like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and only if you have an unyielding, tenacious and unwavering heart, can you surrender all the delusions in your heart and make yourself stronger.

Ye Wuji, who was standing with his hands in his hands, stared at this endless golden desert, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, for a while, the power of the divine soul in the divine soul space suddenly surged, and the pair of Zhanran dragon claws suspended in the divine soul space also began to tremble gently at this moment!

"Buzz"

The power of the incomparably majestic divine soul immediately emerged from Ye Wujian's body, swirling around his body, and a white soft light emerged from the back of his head, looking from a distance like a white divine ring, filled with a wild and vast momentum!

It's like a majestic dragon roaring above the nine heavens, ancient and vicissitudes!

"Huh, this kid actually has some understanding of the desert, looking at the power of his divine soul, dense and majestic, it seems that the spiritual soul combat he bears is definitely not ordinary, and it is interesting......"

Ye Wuji's state naturally couldn't escape the Holy Light Elder, but Ye Wuji's sudden change also immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the people.

After seeing the white soft light behind Ye Wuji's head, almost everyone felt a pang in their hearts, originally feeling that Ye Wujian was extremely powerful, but now it was more mysterious.

"Buzz"

Ye Wuji, who was silent in his understanding, only felt that the soul space was roaring at this moment, and the pair of Zhanran dragon claws seemed to be emitting white light from the void, and subconsciously Ye Wujian moved his heart, and the light of the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a small altar mottled into gray appeared, and then Ye Wujian sat on it.

"Buzz"

The small gray altar with a mottled body suddenly lit up after Ye Wujian sat cross-legged, and the surface of the altar surrounded Ye Wujian sitting around four streamers, these four streamers were white, cyan, purple, and gold, and Ye Wujian was enveloped in an extremely mysterious posture.

However, the blue, purple, and gold colors are dim, and only white emits a clear light!

This sudden spectacle instantly made the eyes of the other eight people in the Yuanli Aperture condense slightly, although they only vaguely felt that Ye Wujian seemed to be cultivating the power of the divine soul, but cultivating the power of the divine soul in this way opened their eyes!

"Is the power of the soul? This guy's hole cards are really endless. ”

A touch of solemnity flashed in Dou Tianru's gaze, since he was defeated by Ye Wuji, he felt that he couldn't see through Ye Wujian more and more, and now it was even more so.

Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan's beautiful eyes just smiled, and they didn't seem to be surprised, because they had long been used to it, even if Ye Wujian turned into a dragon and flew into the sky at this moment, they were probably a little stunned.

Because after the tempering of the Battle of the Hundred Cities, are there still few magical deeds that happened to Ye Wuji?

Ye Wuji's own existence is a magical thing, this is the identification of Ye Wujian in the hearts of Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan.

Chen He, who had the Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword lying horizontally in front of his lap, glanced at Ye Wujian with a pair of clear eyes, and then closed it again, he knew that he was not Ye Wuji's opponent, and he thought in his heart that the only person who could be Ye Wuji's opponent was his junior brother, Feng Fengchen.

Huo Qingshan can be said to be the most relaxed one among them, after his heart settled down, he took out the food and ate happily, while still looking at Ye Wuji, that look, he was obviously very happy, as if Ye Wuji's changes could stimulate the appetite of this big fat man.

Xia You and Xue Qianxun sat cross-legged together, the ghostly light flickered around them, and the bewitching posture outlined a perfect arc, but the two pairs of dark eyes stared at Ye Wuji, revealing a hint of shock, because they suddenly found that they couldn't lock on to Ye Wuji, as if Ye Wuqian had disappeared, but he was obviously in front of him.

Only Yuan Snake was still practicing on his own, and he didn't see the changes in Ye Wuji, and he was also silent in his own world.

"Buzz"

Ye Wuji, who was sitting on the altar of the dragon soul, had no thoughts at the moment, the soul space shook, and his eyes lit up instantly, and Ye Wujian once again entered the place where the surroundings were hazy, only the infinite splendor above the void above his head.

"Whew"

A dragon chant resounded in all directions from above the nine heavens, and Ye Wujian looked up, his eyes were bright, because he once again saw the eight barbarian divine dragons standing proudly above the nine heavens!

It's just that except for a pair of hind paws, the rest of the body of this Eight Barbarian Divine Dragon is still just like a few strokes of the line, soulless, dead and silent.

"I didn't expect that when I looked at the golden desert, I actually caused the soul space to tremble, and I had some understanding, plus my cultivation broke through to the early stage of the spirit realm, and the power of the divine soul skyrocketed, this time I should try to see if I can fill the two pairs of front claws of the Eight Desolate Dragons!"

Ye Wujian looked at the pair of front paws that were dead and silent, his eyes were hot, and his heart immediately moved, and then a dazzling white divine soul power rose to the sky, filling towards the pair of front paws of the Eight Barbarian Divine Dragons above the Nine Heavens!

"Buzz"

The pair of front paws immediately seemed to be stimulated, and began to slowly wake up, and began to slowly ...... With a soul!

"Melts the power of the soul, fills the body of the soul dragon, white, blue, purple and gold, the back and front dragon claws, the winding dragon body, the majestic dragon head, the four-color perfection, the soul dragon is reborn, and the clouds drive the fog, before you can enter the barbarian dragon soul hall......"

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Ye Wujian repeatedly muttered these words in the Eight Desolate Soul Thorns in his heart, and his mind slowly merged with the divine soul, filling a pair of front paws of the Eight Desolate Divine Dragons wholeheartedly!

……

The streamer that the Holy Light Elder had turned into flew at the head of the sky, but he was always paying attention to Ye Wuji's changes.

Time passed bit by bit, and when Ye Wujian opened his eyes again, a flash of light in his eyes flashed, and then his face showed a touch of joy.

"Buzz"

The power of the thick white divine soul slowly began to contract, and it returned to the divine soul space again, and his fingers were placed on the dragon soul altar under him, and with a movement of his heart, he returned to his gray appearance again, and was taken back into the Yuanyang ring by Ye Wuji.

Immediately, Ye Wujian stood up and felt that there was a brightness in front of him, and the power of the divine soul was at least thirty percent stronger again!

"I didn't expect that this time I could successfully fill a pair of front claws of the Eight Barbarian Divine Dragons, and the power of my divine soul skyrocketed again, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy!"

Since when he obtained the Yuanyang inheritance, with the help of Kong, he finally made a breakthrough again and successfully filled the front paws, Ye Wujian felt that the power of his divine soul was extremely strong, but he didn't know how it compared to other monks who practiced the power of the divine soul, but he knew that the first layer of the Eight Desolate Barbarian Soul Thorns had only been cultivated for a small time, because only by filling the remaining winding dragon bodies and towering dragon heads of the Eight Desolate Divine Dragons and reviving the Eight Desolate Divine Dragons could he represent that he had completed the cultivation of the first layer of the Eight Desolate Barbarian Soul Thorns。

"I really don't know how powerful my divine soul power will be by then!"

At the thought of this, Ye Wujian felt a burst of excitement, but soon his excitement was interrupted by an old smile.

"Huh...... Little ones, after seven days and seven nights, your hearts have finally calmed down, how is it?

Elder Holy Light's words immediately spread throughout the Yuan Force Aperture, which also made everyone's faces condense, and then sighed in their hearts, it turned out that these had long been noticed by Elder Holy Light, and he had been silently observing.

"Elder Xie Shengguang cares, that feeling is indeed not good, but now everyone has recovered. ”

Ye Wuxian was the first to open his mouth to break the silence, and then Mo Honglian also smiled slightly and said, "That's right, thank you for Elder Holy Light's concern." ”

"Hahahaha...... It's also your own ability to recover, but this also proves that the old man's choice is not bad, and when you see the other three old guys, you have to fight for the old man, and you can't be compared to those three old guys!"

Elder Holy Light's words suddenly surprised the hearts of the nine people!

"What do you mean by that? Are you scared? haha......

Seeing the stunned expressions on the faces of the nine people, Elder Holy Light laughed.

Ye Wuji's eyes moved, but this time it was Dou Tian who took the lead in speaking: "Dare to ask Elder Holy Light, are there other disciples collected by the Heavenly Saint Dao this time besides us?"

Dou Tian's words asked the questions in everyone's hearts, and it also caused the nine of them to hold their breath and stare in anticipation of Elder Holy Light's answer.

"As one of the five super sects of the Northern Heaven Domain, the number of disciples in my Heavenly Saint Dao will naturally not be small, this time in addition to Zhongzhou local, there are a total of four young geniuses who have been sent out to absorb Zhongzhou, and the old man is only one of them, and the area in charge is your Eastern Soil. ”

"And the places where the other three people are going are the other three places in the Northern Heaven Domain, except for Zhongzhou and Dongtu!"

Speaking of this, Elder Holy Light's words immediately aroused endless curiosity in the hearts of the nine people.

"How many years have you lived, and you haven't even left the Eastern Territory, so let the old man tell you today, the Northern Heaven Domain is very large, and Zhongzhou is undoubtedly the most prosperous region, but in addition to Zhongzhou, there are four major regions!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuji's eyes moved, and there was a trace of heat in his heart.

"Then the eastern soil, the southern barbarians, the western ridges and the northern yi. That is to say, the Northern Heaven Domain is composed of a total of five major regions: Zhongzhou, Dongtu, Nanman, Xiling, and Beiyi, and the nine of you are only nine disciples selected by the old man from the Eastern Soil, and in the other four regions, there are also thirty young geniuses selected by the other three elders, a total of thirty-nine people who worship the Heavenly Sacred Dao together. Now the destination that the old man is taking you to is the place where you will meet with the other three elders of the Heavenly Saint Dao and the thirty young geniuses of the other four regions. Hahahaha...... How about it?Looking forward to it?"Mobile phone users, please browse w reading, a better reading experience.