Chapter 1: The Ruins Are Born

Bai Luo opened his eyes, took out the lotus petals at the first time, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them directly without even chewing, and the cool breath spread from his stomach and flowed to his mind.

With the help of this clear stream, Bai Luo suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and only thought about the cultivation method.

This is the function of lotus petals, concentrating and calming, and calming the mind.

Not surprisingly, Bai Luo's cultivation reached the first level of the Xuan Soul Realm.

The Soul Pill in the Sea of Souls shattered in an instant, and then reorganized in an instant.

It is still a round pill, chaotic, but, on it, there are more silk lines, and at present, there are four colors: red, purple, black and green.

Bai Luo's heart moved, the dragon roared in his palm, and a purple thunder dragon roared out, circling and flying in the cave.

Every inch of the scales on the Brontosaurus's body was lifelike, like substance.

This time, the thunder dragon is no longer illusory.

Bai Luo's feet hung in the air, and the dragon circled around him, dressed in black, hunting.

After a while, Bai Luo fell again.

It took three days for Bai Luo to completely calm down, and after that, he walked out of the cave, walked down the Blue Bird Peak, and went to the training center.

If you rely on the disciples to find a place for training, it will be extremely difficult, after all, no one knows where there is fate and where there is danger.

The benefits of the sect were manifested at this time.

The sect has demarcated one location after another, and even described in detail what opportunities there are, and what dangers may exist, as for where to go to practice, it is the disciples themselves who choose.

Bai Luo's gaze swept over, and he quickly froze that a relic had just been born not long ago, and it had become a place where the disciples of the major sects competed for opportunities.

Whenever the relics appear, they will be accompanied by fate.

"The ...... of the Thousand Mountains"

Bai Luo muttered in his mouth, his eyes flashed, he filed at the sect, and then went to the Qianlian Mountain Range.

For serendipity, the sect has never interfered too much.

Moreover, according to the description of the ruins, among the ruins, only monks from the Xuan Soul Realm and below can enter, which shows that the chances of the ruins are limited.

And under the Xuan Soul Realm, each has its own chances.

The Qianlian Mountains, stretching for thousands of miles, are located on the edge of Nanzhou and Dongzhou, which is equivalent to a dividing line, and the division between Nanzhou and Dongzhou is limited to this.

Different from the sect in Nanzhou, Dongzhou replaces the sect with the state, but in essence, there is not much difference.

If nothing else, this time, in the ruins of the Qianlian Mountain Range, there will be monks from Dongzhou, although there is no conflict between the two states, but the monks of the two states are still inevitably hostile to each other.

Taking the teleportation array of the sect, Bai Luo came to a town near the Qianlian Mountain Range, which was only a few hundred meters away from the foot of the Qianlian Mountain Range, and standing in the town, he could already see that in the Qianlian Mountain Range, the glow was flickering.

The light is colorful and reflects the sky, and there is the place where the ruins are.

Bai Luo turned his head and glanced at the teleportation array, his eyes were thoughtful, before, he observed the lines on the teleportation array, and he only felt dizzy, and he couldn't look directly at all.

But now, I feel that I have gained something.

Delving into the laws of space, perhaps, one day, he can feel the fluctuations that open the barrier of time and space when he shuttles through the world, instead of closing and opening his eyes as he does now, it is an influx of memories.

Turning around, Bai Luo galloped away outside the town, the town is equivalent to a transit station, among them, the people who rushed to the ruins are endless, and most of them are monks from the Xuan Soul Realm and the Condensing Soul Realm.

As for the Soul Gathering Realm, when you come to the ruins, you won't get anything, it's better not to come, of course, there are some who want to come to make luck, or, they are full of self-confidence.

Bai Luo believes that reality will always give them a slap in the face.

Even if he got the system, Bai Luo didn't ask for too much luxury, the system allowed him to get the ability to travel through the world, and he signed a contract and completed the task according to the requirements of the system.

Fair as ever.

And the benefit of him is to be able to continue to live, and ...... Obtaining soul sacrifices and improving cultivation are only the most direct benefits.

In the world he shuttles, the benefits he obtains are naturally self-evident, and these require him to work his own, there are thousands of ways to complete the task, and the benefits obtained are different.

After stepping into the mountain range and feeling that there was no one around, Bai Luo's figure and appearance began to change slowly, and the opportunities in the ruins needed to be fought for.

And before doing bad things, Bai Luo habitually changes his appearance, in case he offends someone, others won't recognize him, right?

People in the same realm, Bai Luo is not afraid, but what Bai Luo is most afraid of is to fight the small one, and the old one comes...... He only has the first layer of the Xuan Soul Realm now, and if he is facing a monk in the Heart Soul Realm, it is a question of whether he can run away.

The black robe on his body also slowly changed his style according to Bai Luo's intentions, and he looked down at it, and Bai Luo accelerated and rushed towards the place where the glow was.

The glow stretches for hundreds of miles, and within the glow, there are ruins, and the glow is forbidden, and the monks above the Xuan Soul Realm will be rejected when they step into the glow.

If you force your way in, you will be attacked by the glow.

What can leave relics must be a powerful party, and the prohibition set by the great power can not be broken by ordinary people.

Stepping into the glow, it was as if you had entered another world in an instant, and the trees around it disappeared and were replaced by a huge lake.

In the center of the lake, there is a small island, and on top of the island, there is a layer of white fog, which makes it impossible to see what is in it, and this white fog is also a layer of prohibition.

It's just that even if you are so far away, you can smell the fragrance of soul medicine coming from the island, and it is definitely a first-grade soul medicine breath, and even the fragrance of the elixir is mixed with it......

This is only something that can be smelled, and some horcruxes, exercises, and the like can't be smelled......

There are definitely plenty of treasures on the island.

Everyone thinks so in their hearts, but between them and the island, there is still a lake, and by the lake, there are some soul medicines, which are not high-level, but they are also quite rare.

At this moment, many cultivators of the Soul Condensing Realm were snatching the soul medicine by the lake, and even fought because of it, but the real Tianjiao didn't care about these soul medicines.

They, their eyes have been falling on the island, although their hearts are excited, but they also contain each other, no one wants to be the first bird, besides, who knows, in the lake, there is any danger.

Looking at this scene, Bai Luo's eyes rolled, what he is revealing now has always been the cultivation of the second layer of the Soul Condensing Realm, with the particularity of his soul power, how much cultivation he has shown, in the eyes of everyone, it is naturally how much.

So...... The monks of the Mysterious Soul Realm around him were not paying attention to him, and in their eyes, he was not a threat at all.

And what Bai Luo wants to do now...... It is to keep all the soul medicine by the surrounding lake for himself, even if he can't use it himself, he can use it for Qingxue and Xiaohan......

As soon as the idea arose in his mind, Bai Luo took action.

These days, most of the soul medicine by the lake has been collected, and the rest, a large group of monks are also scrambling, and the goal of Bai Luo is not the soul medicine, but the ...... Monk of the Soul Condensation Realm......

Coming to a monk from the Soul Condensing Realm, Bai Luo smiled brightly, "Hello ......"

Before Bai Luo's words fell, the Soul Condensing Realm monk let out a low shout, "Get out!" ”

Bai Luo's face sank, and it seemed that he couldn't speak properly, so in Bai Luo's hand, a long sword appeared, and the tip of the sword pointed at the Soul Condensing Realm monk, and said, "Rob ......"

(End of chapter)