"Can you engrave all the exercises in the temple!" Fengyun Wuji proposed.

"It's better not to!"

System pride: "The temple is unreliable!" The gentleman dies once, and the villain dies countless times. The strong die once, and the weak die countless times! Courage is the first virtue of the human race, and those who are not brave must not be trusted. The temple is full of capitulationists! ”

"If you engrave the exercises in the temple, you will only be an enemy!"

Fengyun Wuji nodded and said, the temple is unreliable, and the exercises naturally cannot be engraved on it.

"Besides, Maha is immeasurable, now it is like a sutra, it is incomparably profound, mysterious, and distinctive, suitable for peerless geniuses like you, not for mortals!" The system said: "Genius is a minority, and mortal is the majority." In fact, if you want to grow the human race, it's best to create the basic exercises first! ”

"Basic exercises?" Feng Yun Wuji said: "Basic exercises, is that useful?" ”

"Haha!" The system sneered: "College textbooks, high school textbooks, even if they are edited incorrectly, are small things; But if it is a primary school textbook, an editing error is enough to destroy a nation! Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, with a solid foundation, may not be able to become a top powerhouse; But without a solid foundation, it is destined to be difficult to become a top powerhouse! ”

"In the temple, there are tens of millions, hundreds of millions of exercises, which can be cultivated by the ascended, which seems to be of great benefit to the human race, but in fact, it is the destruction of the human race. Those miscellaneous exercises, flawed exercises, and experimental exercises will only destroy countless geniuses! ”

"There are countless masters in the temple, if these powerhouses can quietly edit a basic exercise and let the human race cultivate, the human race will not be like this...... Unfortunately, the temple won't. The temple is a puppet regime of Wang, destined to be an institution that serves the gods and demons, and will only work to weaken the human race, not to work for the rise of the human race! ”

"The temple is truly abominable!"

Fengyun Wuji said angrily: "It's a pity that you can't destroy the temple!" ”

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and the more depressed I became.

The most hateful thing is not the Japanese devils, but the second devils. The two devils are hateful, and they are better than the little devils.

What's even worse is that the temple has always played the role of the Manchus, but it has always been supported by the human race. It can be seen from this that the servility of the human race in the primeval realm is huge, if you want to be liberated, you want to be free, you want to rise, dream of it!

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, and Feng Yun Wuji only felt that his chest was about to explode!

The dark clouds in the sky have not dispersed, and the only sign of dawn is a touch of dawn in the east. A roar suddenly came from the sky: "Zao Wou-ki, hand over the Xuanming Scroll, I will spare your life, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

A young voice was furious, "You demons, even if I die, I won't hand over the Xuan Ying Scroll to you." "The wind and clouds are unscrupulous, and when I open my eyes, I see two rainbows in the sky, one in front and one behind. The latter was shaped like an eagle, wearing a wide purple robe and chasing after him, and the former was a handsome young man, holding a streamer long sword, and the two of them were galloping in the air one after the other.

"Innocent, my master regards you as a confidant, and gives you this occasional secret of the Xuan Ming, but I didn't expect you to suddenly make a spicy hand, not only to take away the Xuan Ming volume, but also to secretly harm my master. Now even more for the sake of this Xuan Ming scroll chasing me for seven days and seven nights, this kind of blood feud, I, Zao Wou-ki, do not avenge this revenge and swear not to be a person. The young man's words were not for the innocent, but for the wind and clouds. In this wilderness, as long as they are like-minded people, when they meet, they must have sympathy, but the two have already discovered the wind and clouds hiding in the belly of the mountain.

Sure enough, Zao Wou-Ki turned around and flew towards this side, and said loudly in the air: "Brother Tai in front, can you help me." ”

"Boy, don't meddle with things, this Zhao Wouji's life, my Hanchi Heavenly Demon is going to be decided." That innocent also played a dim sum machine, secretly pointing out his own name, insinuating that the other party should not make a move.

"Paralyzed, inward-fighting insiders, outward-fighting laymen!"

Fengyun Wuji scolded: "Give me death!" ”

As he spoke, Fengyun Wuji slapped his palm and killed the heavens.

Yu Wuxian blasted with his true qi, but it collapsed in an instant, hitting the mountain in the distance, and the mountain was shaking and shattering.

Brush!

Seeing that it was irresistible, Yin Wuxian turned and left.

With a sigh, Fengyun Wuji didn't bother to continue to shoot.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" The man in front of him said.

"Haha!"

Feng Yun Wuji smiled, but didn't say anything, very depressed.

"Why did he hunt you down?" Fengyun Wuji asked.

"For the Nether Scroll!" The man said.

With a wave of his hand, the Netherworld Scroll fell into his hand, just glanced at it a few times, and the result was extremely rough, compared to Maha Wumei, now it is like a scripture, it is much worse, like a loach and a dragon.

As he spoke, the two began to talk.

The man's name was Zao Wou-ki, and he talked about the battle in the Four Domains, and the temple's encouragement of infighting, and the resentment against the temple in his heart intensified a lot.

But Fengyun Wuji knew that the temple had the support of three supremes, and it could not be destroyed at all; Only with the cultivation of the Supreme and the power of the Supreme can the temple be destroyed and the great tumor of the human race removed.

A few days later, the two arrived in the Hidden Valley.

This is yet another Terran settlement.

"In this hidden valley, there is a spiritual array set up by the Supreme One, and the speed of gathering spiritual energy is a hundred times and a thousand times faster than that of self-cultivation, so many cultivators of the liberal sect will gather here to practice. Of course, in fact, the most important point is ......" Zhao Wuji looked at Feng Yun Wuji's eyes and said indifferently: "My human race, in fact, there are quite a few of them. But how many people have you met along the way? There aren't a few at all. ”

"The more powerful the exercise, the longer it takes. Without tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, it is impossible to achieve great success. This ancient human is so rare, most of them are in the cultivation process. ”

Fengyun Wuji wanted to open his mouth several times, but this was a mistake.

Cultivation is not a result of retreat and hard work, but a result of killing and bloody battles.

But he still held back, and his words were light.

Walking into the depths of the hidden valley, he met a senior, who said: "Work hard, I see that your talent is not bad, and cultivating martial arts is not like the plane you were originally in, there are no shortcuts." If you want to survive in this cruel world, you can only do penance......"

This senior, with eight million years of cultivation, sounds very awesome, but he is still at the peak of the primeval realm, and there is still a period of time before the imperial realm.

And he, in just two years, has stepped into the imperial realm.

After only two months in the Hidden Valley, he left rain and rain, and he didn't like the lifeless atmosphere here.

"System, after entering the Emperor Realm, my cultivation speed has slowed down a lot!" Fengyun Wuji said: "How long will it take for me to enter the Emperor Realm?" ”

"This world, the so-called realm, is very vague and full of loopholes! It's about ten years, and it has the combat power of the Emperor Realm! The system gave the answer.

"Is there a shortcut to that?" Fengyun Wuji asked.

"Yes!" The system said: "The shortcut is the elixir." A pill can save thousands of years of penance; An elixir that can help break the bottleneck! ”