After all, Zhu Xian is a middle thousand world, and Zhao Kong doesn't dare to mess around like he did in the Condor World at the beginning.

Not to mention that this realm holds a ritual to worship the heavens, there is no communication with the Sea of Origin at all.

What's more critical is the plane consciousness of the Middle Thousand Worlds, no matter how ruthless the damage is, it can easily wipe out Zhao Kong's soul.

So this world Zhao Kong is ready to go with the sky.

Since the plane consciousness wants to repair the broken world, then he should be the one who repairs the heavens.

If the plane consciousness of the Zhuxian World has not evolved into the Heavenly Dao, it will maintain absolute justice.

If Zhao Kong could really repair this life, that face consciousness would definitely give him a good reward.

However, such a feat of mending the sky is definitely not something that Zhao Kong can do alone.

So he needs a force that can gain a foothold in this world.

"Although both good and evil in the Zhuxian world are immortal cultivators, there are also many martial artists in the mortal martial arts."

"And benefiting from the concentration of aura far beyond the Condor World, there are not a few innate powerhouses."

"However, the martial arts cultivation in this realm has not given birth to a groundbreaking figure, and the strongest mortal martial artist can only be regarded as a quasi-third-order."

"There is no way to compress the true element, nor is there a light skill that can fly against the wind."

"Such a tabula rasa second-order martial artist, when he encounters an immortal monk who can drive the magic weapon and fly with the sword, there is no room for resistance at all, so he can only wait for death."

During this time, Zhao Kong has been traveling in the world of Zhuxian Tiannan and Haibei.

There are hundreds of innate martial artists I have seen, and many of them are in the late congenital stage, but the path has been broken and can only wait for death.

During this period, Zhao Kong used various means to accept ten attendants in the late congenital stage.

Most of these people are at the end of their lives, and Zhao Kong asked them to sign a master-servant contract at the cost of longevity pills.

There are also two innate peak martial artists with extremely high martial arts potential.

Zhao Kong couldn't bear to bury his talents, and gave them a vague explanation of Wu Xiu's back road, and the two of them volunteered to worship Zhao Kong.

However, no matter what the reason, Zhao Kong bought a devil contract of two thousand points from the Ten Thousand Realms Mall.

After signing the contract, the martial arts path of the Shenzhou realm was passed down.

Since accepting this group of martial arts practitioners, Zhao Kong's travel speed has also slowed down a lot.

On this day, they came to Luocheng, the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom of the Mortal Dynasty.

One of the innate attendants had some property in Los Angeles, so Zhao Kong and the others stayed in the inn under the name of this attendant.

Zhao Kong, who was in a good mood, took out a few jars of spirit wine from the Marquis of the Eagle Yang Army and drank it with his attendants during the dinner at night.

After the wine was hot, Zhao Kong patted the shoulder of the attendant on his left.

"Qi Lei, this kind of thing of condensing martial souls should not be in a hurry, otherwise it will lead to a multitude of demons in the heart, not only will it be difficult to unite the qi and spirit, but it will also damage your own qi sea."

For the strongest martial cultivator under his command, Qi Lei, who is at the peak of the congenital peak, Zhao Kong is still very patient.

This person is not yet forty years old, and he can cultivate to the peak of innate cultivation on his own just by relying on a second-rate exercise method that he accidentally obtained when he was a teenager.

Even if this qualification is placed in the realm of Shenzhou, it can be called a martial arts genius.

"Master, I'm almost forty, once I pass the age of forty, the success rate of condensing martial souls will drop again, I really have to be anxious!"

Qi Lei, who had a cold and resolute face, rarely showed a trace of helplessness, and sighed slightly.

The key point of the martial arts path in the Shenzhou realm is to step from the second order to the third order.

Once the martial soul is successfully condensed, not only can it fly in the flesh, but it can also greatly enhance its resistance to spells.

With the protection of the martial soul, the effect of the immortal cultivation spirit secret technique is even more ineffective.

The strength of the martial soul is also destined to be difficult to condense, after the summary of countless martial arts monks, the younger you are, the more vigorous your vitality is, and the higher the success rate of condensing the martial soul.

Once a martial artist is over forty years old, the success rate is really one in 100.

However, there are too many innate martial artists in the Divine Prefecture Realm, more than a hundred times more than the Zhuji Immortal Cultivator.

This has created the illusion that there are a lot of martial arts in the martial soul period, and it is not difficult to break through.

"Don't be too anxious, you really can't condense the martial soul, then take the martial arts Jindan route, although the combat power is not as good as the martial soul powerhouse, the difficulty of breaking through has dropped a lot."

This is the world of Zhuxian, and there is no ruthless person who uses the monk's golden pill to refine medicine.

Therefore, according to the ancient cultivation route of the Shenzhou realm, you can also embark on the road of immortality.

"No, master, I Qi Lei will never fall behind in the path of martial arts, I would rather die in the process of condensing the martial soul than compromise on the way!"

Qi Lei said resolutely, but Zhao Kong felt that he was setting up a flag when he heard it.

Zhao Kong thought about it and still didn't persuade him again, only he knew his own path.

Besides, if the martial artist is not strong-willed, it is even more impossible to condense the martial spirit!

"Okay, let's not talk about you yet, Wei Fei, you went to see your imperial nephew in the afternoon, what did he say about the deal I mentioned?"

Zhao Kong said to the only woman at the table.

Wei Fei, the former princess of Wei, admired Xiandao in her early years, and went to various sects to apprentice.

But because of the inferior qualifications of the Immortal Dao, he was not able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Wei Fei, who was unwilling to return to the palace to marry someone who had a dull life, retreated to the next best, changed his name and surname to worship the Yue Nu Palace, a great martial arts sect in the world, and became the new generation of palace masters of the Yue Nu Palace twenty years later.

Later, Zhao Kong passed by the Yuenu Palace and saw the palace master of the Yuenu Palace, who was at the peak of his congenital cultivation.

felt that although Wei Fei was nearly sixty years old, he had a firm will in martial arts and was quite outstanding in his qualifications, and he still had some hope of condensing his martial spirit, so he told her about the martial arts road in the Shenzhou realm.

Originally, Wei Fei had buried in his heart and almost had no hope for immortality.

After listening to Zhao Kong's words, the extinguished flame burned even more violently.

Especially when I saw my old acquaintance Qi Lei, he was able to fly against the wind with light skills.

Wei Fei did not hesitate to pass on the position of the palace master of the Yue Nu Palace to the eldest disciple, and put himself under Zhao Kong's command and became one of his attendants.

This time, I heard Zhao Kong say that he wanted to cooperate with the Emperor of Wei, so he offered to match him.

"Although the emperor is my nephew, he is actually not a few years younger than me, and he has been addicted to wine for a long time, and now that the limit is approaching, the master will take out the longevity pill for a deal, of course he can't refuse."

Wei Fei said with some anger, although he hasn't seen him for decades, he is always his own nephew.

She has never been married in her life, and when she sees her younger generation so uncompetitive, she naturally has no good face.

"Just agree, why bother to be angry with him, go back and choose a qualified person among his children to teach in person, as long as you can step into the third order, there is time to correct them."

Zhao Kong smiled and said to Wei Fei.

He came to the worldly dynasty this time to discover all kinds of talents from the millions of troops of the dynasty.

Zhao Kong will not rush to and from this time as he did in the Condor World.

As long as the situation allows, he is even ready to complete the soul transformation into a domain in this realm, and then return to the Shenzhou realm to enrich the true domain.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but after turning his soul into a domain, he needs to simulate the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Even if the Zhuxian World recovers to its peak, it is impossible to compete with the Shenzhou Realm.

Once the laws of the Zhuxian World are enriched, then Zhao Kong's True Domain Period can only be a younger brother.

However, even if the soul is transformed into a domain and returned immediately, it will take decades or even centuries.

Especially in the case of the time flow rate, which is pulled to 1 to 1000 by the Wanjie Mall.

Zhao must make full use of the time difference to fill himself with more knowledge and ability.

After such a long time, Zhao Kong is ready to collect a group of talents to cultivate from an early age.

Secretly run a powerful force to share the pressure for his plan to mend the sky.

The only pity is that he came to the world of immortals a little late.

The curtain of the world is about to open, and if you want to reap the benefits of it, you must have a strong enough force.

Therefore, Zhao Kong had to use some quick methods to cultivate a force on the bright side.

Zhao Kong, who returned to the bedroom after a full meal, took out the blood devouring beads from the storage bag and played with them.

Looking at this dark purple dull orb, Zhao Kong thought for half an hour before finally smiling and stuffing it back into the storage bag.