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My new work New Six Realms Immortal Venerable asks for support!

Fellow Daoists, Xianyun's new book "New Six Realms Immortal Venerable" has been uploaded, and please move to the new book to support, grateful, you can find it by searching for the title at the starting point, or click on the author's name Fengqi Xianyun, you can also find it, the book number is 1000432489

The idea and structure of the new book have been brewing for more than half a year, to ensure high quality, it will be wonderful, thank you a lot.

Introduction:

I want these six worlds to be immortal.

Let this avenue exceed three thousand.

To this glorious world, there is no barrier and no separation.

To this vast firmament, and then to renew the miracle.

I want the heavens to be in turmoil and put things right.

I want my beloved woman to be with me forever.

Preview of the first chapter

Blood Wasteland.

Located on the edge of the northern region of the Demon Realm, a zone filled with the breath of death.

Ten thousand years ago, the three worlds of humans, demons, and demons fought for the twenty-four immortal realms, and a tragic war broke out that lasted for hundreds of years, and the Bloody Wasteland was one of the main battlefields of that war.

No less than a million have perished here.

To this day, this place has evolved into a place of extreme yin due to the death of millions of monks, and it is filled with a rich dead air, and the yin wind is endless all year round, and the living beings are extinct.

Many of the monks who died here during the Great War, although their bodies were gone, their souls still existed, and they were nourished by the earth's qi here, turned into evil spirits, and wandered in the wasteland with their instinctive consciousness.

Thousands of evil spirits act on instinct, without self-consciousness, and only know how to kill, and any creature they find will be the target of their killing.

In addition, there is an extremely dangerous element in the Blood Wasteland, which is the spatial rift that can tear everything apart.

It is rumored that in the final stage of the Great War, the two Holy Giants fought here for nine days and nights, and finally died together.

The tragedy of that battle was unimaginable, not only razing the Thousand Miles of Blood Valley to the ground, but the aftermath also caused the space to shake, deriving thousands of erratic spatial rifts.

Once sucked into the spatial rift, it will be torn to pieces by the furious spatial energy in an instant, and there will be no life.

Even in such a crisis-ridden Jedi, there are still frequent intrusions, and there are still many of them.

At this moment, Xiao Yufan crouched behind a small dirt slope, rubbing the dark ring on his left index finger, and staring at the place more than 100 meters in front of him without blinking.

The ground there was different from the rest, and the soil seemed to be watered with blood, and it was scarlet.

Not far away, a cold wind came without warning, mixed with the terrible howl of ghosts and wolves, rolling up the thick sand that covered the surface.

seems to have known the direction of the yin wind, and Xiao Yufan's position is just right to avoid the yin wind.

When the yin wind dissipated, in the middle of the scarlet area, a spirit crystal about the size of a palm, with a slight blood glow all over its body, was imprinted in Xiao Yufan's eyes.

Spirit crystal, the foundation of cultivating immortals, contains the aura of heaven and earth required for monks to cultivate.

Because of the purity of the aura of heaven and earth, there are four colors, from high to low, white is mortal, cyan is medium, blood is high, and purple is the best.

In that tragic battle that year, in the final stage, the two Holy Stage powerhouses tried everything to die together, causing the Valley of Burning Blood to be razed to a wasteland, and the aftermath caused a large explosion that almost annihilated everything within a radius of thousands of miles.

With the full blows of the two Holy Period powerhouses, the devastating power that burst out almost tore apart, including the bones of the millions of monks who died here, and even the belongings they carried here.

Most of the relics of the dead were reduced to dust in the explosion, but a few remained, left behind in the perilous bloody wasteland.

The monk's belongings have always stood the test of time, and even though it has been 10,000 years now, there are still a lot of relics of the deceased left here.

It is precisely for this reason that although there is a danger of life in the Blood Wasteland, there are also people involved in it, and such people are collectively called "famine-diggers".

Ever since Xiao Yufan had a memory, he was alone, fatherless and motherless, and if he wanted to live, he had to rely on himself, especially in a realm like the Demon Realm.

This was something he had known since he was six years old.

Counting the days of digging in the Blood Wasteland, it has been eight years, and Xiao Yufan's understanding of the Blood Wasteland has already reached the point of being a senior wastemaker, and even surpassing it.

Perhaps for the vast majority of demons, the Blood Wasteland is a death zone that the living should not approach, but for Xiao Yufan, this is the foundation of his survival.

By risking his life again and again, Xiao Yufan earned his survival needs at the bottom of the demon world.

Not only that, in the past eight years, he relied on what he had obtained in the famine, in exchange for what he needed, and he also broke through his strength to the early stage of gathering qi.

The monks of the three realms of humans, demons, and demons all take the ascension to the immortal realm as their ultimate goal, and the cultivation realm has evolved from the initial eight stages of breaking the ordinary to gathering qi, building a foundation, forming a pill, holding a baby, turning into a god, being holy, and being a void immortal.

In the early stage of qi gathering, he was already able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to enhance his cultivation, but now in the Three Realms, the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, except for the limited blessed land of the Cave Heaven, it is almost impossible to break through the realm with the aura of heaven and earth that has accumulated enough energy from hard cultivation, and only by relying on various immortal cultivation resources can he be expected to advance to the level.

Xiao Yufan, who was lying on the dirt slope, locked his eyes on the blood-colored spirit crystal not far away, but he didn't act immediately, he was waiting.

"Where the bone-devouring yin wind blows, the probability of leaving the treasure is still very high, under the yin wind blowing three feet on the ground, those relics buried by the sand and dust are always easier to show traces, although the blood is weak, it is obvious that the heaven and earth aura contained in it has been consumed by most of it, but its value is still not low, if it is replaced by the qi gathering pill, it is enough for me ********to meditate and practice for half a year."

"But now is not the time to pick the fruit, the evil spirits that wander here prefer to linger in the area after the bone-eating wind blows, wait a little longer, and see how it goes......"

While thinking about it, Xiao Yufan took out a spirit talisman with a faint white glow from the storage bag on his waist, skillfully pinched the burning talisman, and lightly recited the word "hidden" in his mouth.

The moment the spirit rune burned out, a puff of light smoke shrouded Xiao Yufan's body, and after a few seconds, the light smoke dissipated, and Xiao Yufan's figure gradually disappeared, like a chameleon, blending into the surrounding environment.

This is the "Hidden Shadow Talisman", which belongs to the Nine-Rank Spiritual Rune, the lowest level of auxiliary Spiritual Rune, which has always been regarded as chicken ribs by the majority of monks.

Because after the "Shadow Charm" is sacrificed, it takes a certain amount of time to take effect, and after it takes effect, it cannot be moved to maintain the concealment effect.

The most important thing is that even if they are just Qi Gathering Stage cultivators, they can also see through the "Hidden Shadow Talisman" by sweeping through them with their superficial divine sense.

However, Xiao Yufan didn't think so, for him, this "Hidden Talisman" was definitely a good thing, not only the price was low, but it was also the only way to protect himself from risks in the Blood Wasteland.

Because the biggest drawback of the "Shadow Talisman" is not a problem in the Blood Wasteland at all, after all, the evil spirits here have no divine sense at all.

Just a moment after Xiao Yufan hid his tracks, a figure rushed out from behind another dirt slope in the north.

The person who came was a bald man, with a vertical eye on his forehead, he was a descendant of the Three-Eyed Clan, this person was very strong, but his movement speed was not slow at all, and in the blink of an eye, he had already advanced a hundred meters, and went straight to the blood-colored spirit crystal in the center of the scarlet zone.

At the same time, a chubby figure sprang out from the east, a few points faster than the bald man, and as he rushed forward, a fireball talisman ignited in his hand and smashed it towards the bald head.

"You're looking for death!"

The bald man scolded angrily and dodged to avoid the attack, but because of this, he was a beat slower, and was preempted by the other party, grabbing the blood spirit crystal.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yufan still held his breath and did not move at all, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile appeared, "I'm afraid that I will have my life to grab it, but I may not have my life to take it away." ”

Just when the bald man who had been cut off rushed forward angrily to find the fat man's bad luck, a low voice like an abyss came from a distance.

The next moment, the two scavengers were shocked and flew away in the opposite direction of the source of the sound.