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Mo Wen meditated in the Ula tribe for a month, and also had a general understanding of the surrounding environment, this place is called the Ancient Wasteland, and there are seventy-two Wu tribes around it, large and small, with a total population of more than 200 million people.

The biggest threat to the Wu clan living in the last ancient wasteland is naturally the Barbarian Ancient Beast, this is the world of wild beasts, and no matter how big the tribe is, it can only survive in the cracks.

Among the seventy-two tribes, there are many immortal cultivators, almost all of them are immortal cultivators, they live in the last ancient wasteland and live on the flesh and blood of desolate beasts, and they are born with very strong bodies, and they seem to be a four or five-year-old child, and they all have a very powerful killing power.

However, there are not many high-achieving people in the alliance, and the strongest one is the leader of the Seventy-two Tribal Alliance, a monk in the late Taixuan period. After all, the people who live here are sinners who have been exiled here by the Witch God Realm, and the immortal cultivation inheritance of many tribes is not complete, and it is difficult for them to cultivate to a high and profound realm.

In the small cabin, mysterious light patterns envelop the surroundings, and anyone who breaks into this place will be attacked by the light patterns. In the center of the wooden house, there is a small white jade pagoda tightly suspended, which is the Xuantian Shengbao Shaozun Tower.

Outside for a month, in fact, Mo Wen had spent several years in the Shaozun Tower in a hundredfold time acceleration, and it took him a few years before he sorted out the heavenly fire in his body and gradually recovered his cultivation.

Heavenly Fire Forging Body, this is something that the monks of the Hedao Realm dare not try, after some twists and turns, Mo Wen is a blessing in disguise, and his physique has been greatly improved, and there may be some distance from the three heads and six arms of the Firmament Battle Body, but there is no problem in condensing the phantom of the third head and arm.

In addition, the quality of Yin and Yang Qi has also improved a lot, Fire Lotus True Gold, not to mention Tianhuo, he originally had no hope of cultivating Yin and Yang Qi to the level of Yin and Yang when he was in the Dou Transition Realm, but after this Heavenly Fire Burning, the probability of cultivating Yin and Yang Qi to the second stage in the Dou Transition Realm was immediately much greater.

"Gu Motian, sooner or later, this feud will have to be settled with you."

Mo Wen woke up from a deep retreat, a murderous aura flashing in his sharp eyes. As soon as he flipped his wrist, a spirit bead appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the spirit bead turned into pure creation qi. poured into him.

One by one, the spirit beads disappeared from his hands, one, two, three...... When the fifth spirit bead was absorbed by him, the aura on his body shook, and then swelled violently, frantically sweeping around. If it weren't for the small cabin under the protection of the formation, I'm afraid that the aura would turn into powder in an instant.

The lone female bully in the late stage of the fight!

Mo Wen would not have broken through his cultivation to the late stage of the Dou Zhuan so quickly, after all, he had just broken through to the middle stage of the Dou Zhuan, and it was not suitable for absorbing a large number of spirit beads to break through the realm, but after such a burn of the Heavenly Fire, his whole person seemed to have been tempered a lot, and it was no longer a problem to break through to the late stage of the Dou Zhuan.

In the battle with Gu Motian, Mo Wen was deeply aware of his own shortcomings, those genius cultivators from the heavens and all worlds were far more terrifying than he imagined. And. The resources on their bodies are also not simple, and there are more than one holy treasure, which is far from being comparable to those imagined in Penglai Wonderland.

With a flash of thunder, the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear appeared in his hand, and he touched the exquisite lines on the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, and sighed in his heart. The Heavenly Snake Divine Spear is a Qiankun Holy Treasure, but because of the seal, it can only exert the power of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, and with his current cultivation, he can't break the seal on it at all. Even with the help of the Heavenly Book of Creation, he can't do it, unless he can comprehend the mystery of creation.

Compared to ordinary monks, the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear was the best of the Heavenly Spirit Treasures, infinitely close to the Holy Treasure. But compared to the holy treasure in the hands of those genius monks, it was much inferior.

"There is another way to increase the power of the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, that is, to continuously kill the Savage Ancient Beasts, and let the remnant souls of the Ancient Heavenly Snake devour the beast souls of those desolate beasts, so as to repair the remnant soul of the Ancient Celestial Snake, if you can repair part of the remnant soul of the Ancient Celestial Snake. The power of the Serpent Divine Spear that day will be terrifying. ”

"What's more, my Firmament Battle Body has also cultivated to a critical moment, devouring the flesh and blood of a large number of Barbarian Ancient Beasts, and I should be able to condense the three-headed and six-armed entity earlier."

With a plan in his heart, Mo Wen walked out of the Shaozun Tower, and then with a wave of his hand, he put the Shaozun Tower into his sleeve, and several array flags inserted around the cabin also flew up, with a flash of inspiration, and all flew back to the Medicine Spirit Ring.

Mo Wen's figure turned into a ray of light and flew out of the cabin.

Outside is a large valley, the middle of which is flat, but it is very steep and difficult to defend and difficult to attack, and it is quite inhabited by humans.

The Ula tribe is rooted in this valley, and usually relies on the valley's natural dangers and the immortal cultivators in the clan to block the attacks of most of the desolate beasts.

Of course, even if they live here, it is not absolutely safe, and in history, the Ula tribe has migrated seven times, and once even lived deep underground for thousands of years. These people who live in the wasteland, almost all of their lives are a struggle for survival. Because of the natural isolation between the wasteland and the witch realm, without the approval of the witch god realm, they would never be able to return to the witch realm, and they could only live here for generations.

Mo Wen flew to a dangerous peak outside the valley, and the high place was perennially blowing a dangerous Gangfeng, and the Gangfeng here was not necessarily able to withstand even the monks of the Yuan Shen Realm, but it was a natural high-altitude barrier.

"Don't ask brother."

A voice rang out from the valley below, followed by a crimson light flew out, it was a tall woman with a sturdy figure hanging a scimitar at her waist and a longbow behind her back, with a wild face. Zagul is the daughter of the patriarch of the Ula tribe, Zamanhan, and her talent is extraordinary, and she already has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Shen.

"Miss Guli, is there a place around here where wild beasts gather?" Mo asked.

"In the wasteland, except for some natural dangers, there are places where wild beasts gather everywhere. If you want to hunt desolate beasts, you only need to walk out of this valley and you can encounter many desolate beasts. ”

Gu Li was suspended in the middle of the valley, not daring to stand on the top of the mountain like Mo Wen, where even she couldn't bear the wind.

Seeing Mo Wen standing on the top of the mountain, letting the terrifying Gangfeng whistling around, but whenever the Gangfeng that approached him within five feet was close to the silent dissolution, Zaguli was slightly shocked in her heart, I am afraid that her father would not be so easy when he stood on the top of the mountain full of Gangfeng.

Although his father is the same as Na Mo Wen, he is also a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, but at this time in Zaguli's heart, Mo Wen is obviously more unfathomable.

Zagul's heart moved, and said: "Brother Mo Qian, if you ask about the more famous place where the desolate beasts gather, then the Yanyang Territory in the north of the Ula tribe is the most famous desolate beast world in the Ancient Wasteland, and it is said that there are even wild ancient beasts in the Divine Void Realm lurking in the depths of the Yanyang Territory.

"Miss Guli, do you have the map of the Yang Ling?" Mo asked, all the barbarian beasts poured out of the wasteland, of course he knew that when he chased and killed the tiger-type desolate beast all the way before, he had seen the scene of hundreds of thousands of miles on the ground. However, there are many desolate beasts in the wasteland, but not every desolate beast is very powerful, and the desolate beast whose cultivation is too low is not suitable for Mo Wen at all.

This world is clearly hierarchical, even in the wasteland, like a pyramid, the lowest part often represents the largest part, if one day the lowest part of the pyramid does not represent the largest number of groups, then the world is probably about to end, because the ecological balance is completely broken. Of course, this kind of thing can never happen, and this is the law of the natural development of the Heavenly Dao.

For Mo Wen, those desolate beasts that only have the Jindan Realm, Yunshen Realm, or Yuan Shen Realm at most will not help him much, with his current cultivation, devouring the flesh and blood of those desolate beasts will have little benefit, and even the ordinary Dou Zhuan Realm Barbarian Ancient Beasts, Mo Wen can't look down on them.

He had been in the wasteland for so long, and the only thing he had looked at was the tiger-type desolate beast, which was comparable to the realm of the Great Perfection of Douzhuan, but it was snatched away by Gu Motian.

Therefore, ordinary desolate beast gathering places are not suitable for Mo Qian, he wants to find those places that can produce a large number of high-level desolate beasts.

"Don't ask brother, do you really want to go to the Yang Ling? You may not know, there is quite a danger, even in the outer area, the probability of encountering the desolate beasts in the Dou Zhuan realm is quite large, if it is the internal area, the desolate beasts in the Taixuan Realm can meet a lot, it is too dangerous there. ”

Zagul frowned and said, the Yang Leader is very famous in the Ancient Wasteland, and in the entire Seventy-two Tribal Alliance, people who dare to break into the Yang Leader are quite rare. Mo Wen is just a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, since there are some special features, but if he encounters a barbaric ancient beast in the periphery, he will almost definitely die. Even in the same realm, human cultivators were far from being the opponents of the Barbarian Ancient Beasts, let alone a big realm.

After this period of getting along, Zaguli also knew that Mo Wen was not from the Ancient Wasteland, as for where he came from and why he appeared in the Ancient Wasteland, she didn't ask in detail, everyone has their own secrets, as long as it doesn't affect her, she won't explore it to the end. It is precisely because of this that Zagul is more worried about Mo Wen's newcomer and does not know the horror of the Yang Ling.

"Miss Guli, I know how to measure."

Mo Wen chuckled. After the incident of Gu Motian, he knew more and more about his shortcomings, those monks from the heavens and all worlds, I am afraid that there is more than one figure like Gu Motian, and even stronger than Gu Motian may appear, if his own cultivation is not enough, what will he do to compete with those people.

Zagul glanced at Mo Wen deeply, said no more, and threw him a map of animal skins, which contained the detailed geography of the ancient wasteland.

"Miss Guli, the agreement between us is still valid, and I will return here after going to the Yang Collar this time."

Mo Wen took the map, and after leaving a sentence, the light flashed, turning into a ray of light and flying into the distance. He promised to help Zagul do something and repay her for her rescue, so naturally he would not break his promise. Although Zagul's father and daughter did not save him, he might not have died in the wilderness. See more goodies! Prestige Official Account: