Hearing the title of the lower realm, Wu Ming was slightly stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the world of cultivation, there is no such thing as the upper realm, and the apex is the tribulation period, but there is no so-called ascension.

Unexpectedly, I heard the term "Nether" here, and I don't know if this is the subordinate Xiaoqian World, or if the name is different.

"Master, what are you talking about in the Nether?" Wu Ming asked the question in his heart.

"The world we live in is called the world of cultivation. On the periphery of the Xiuzhen world, there are also some subordinate worlds that are attached to us. These subordinate worlds, cultivating to the strongest, will only reach the stage of transforming into gods, and after surviving the thunder tribulation, they will come to us. And after some special ways, we can also send people down, this is the greatest heritage of our human race! ”

Speaking of the heritage of the human race, Yuyang Zhenren showed a look of pride.

There are not many races with subordinate worlds among the hundred races, and the human race is one of them.

Wu Ming understood that this subordinate world should be under the Xiuzhen world, the small thousand world that is attached to it.

If we follow the normal procedure, the small world, the middle world, the great world, and the origin world, the four are interlocked, and it is the most complete heavenly world.

Although the Xiuzhen World has broken off the connection with the Great Thousand Worlds, it has not been severed from the Small Thousand Worlds below, and it is still in a state of contact.

And the small world can't withstand the power of the immortal level, and the apex is the god transformation period.

In this way, those with low cultivation can enter, but those with high cultivation cannot, creating a safe place in disguise.

"You go and prepare, after three days, I will send you into the Nether, you concentrate on cultivation in it, and when you have enough cultivation, you will ascend back!" Yuyang Zhenren said that it was a discussion, and he didn't give Wu Ming a chance to refuse at all.

Wu Ming left with a heavy heart, and went to the small world to retreat and cultivate, although he could buy a certain amount of time. But thinking about it the other way, after going to Xiaoqian World, it is difficult to come back.

Judging from his current cultivation, he doesn't know how long it will take to reach the Transformation Stage.

The real world of great controversy is still unfolding in the world of cultivation, and if you miss something, it will really be regretted.

"According to Liu Suifeng, the initial time of the Hundred Clans War should be three hundred years later! In the past three hundred years, there will be many caves and secret realms vying to be born, accumulating capital for geniuses to rise.

And the biggest secret realm is the secret realm of the martial king who was born a hundred years later, which has something that is called changing the fate of a clan by Liu Suifeng. In the last life, the things in the secret realm of the Martial King were obtained by the Three-Eyed Clan. This time, if the human race wants to rise, it must get hold of the Martial King Secret Realm. In this way, I will go to the small world, and I must come back within a hundred years, otherwise I will miss this feast. ”

Back at his residence, Wu Ming was still imagining.

He is now a newcomer to Jindan, and he is coming back to the small world, at least he has to experience the four realms of Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, and God-turning.

Within a hundred years, whether he can cross these four thresholds, Wu Ming himself is not too sure.

But if he doesn't go, according to Yuyang Zhenren's meaning, his genius name is likely to bring trouble.

When the time comes, there will really be a high-ranking race intervening to ask him to leave the human race and join other races, but he will shoot himself in the foot.

"Still careless, I thought of attracting the attention of Wentian Pavilion in the name of genius. But he forgot that among the hundred clans in the cultivation world, the strength of the human race is only middle and upper, and there is no power to resist in the face of the upper clans! I don't know how the small world of the human race is, and whether there are rich resources that can help me! Wu Ming's face was cold, and he looked out the window and was silent for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Under the leadership of Yuyang Zhenren, Wu Ming came to the forbidden place of Wentian Pavilion, a place called Feisheng Cliff.

The Flying Cliff is very mysterious in the Wentian Pavilion, and even the elders in the door are not allowed to go.

Over time, the outside world has different opinions about what this place is like.

Wu Ming followed Yuyang Zhenren all the way to the cliff, and found no difference.

Just when he couldn't help but ask, Yuyang Zhenren, who had not spoken, took out a ring from his arms: "You take this Qiankun ring, there are things I passed on to you, remember not to pass it on." ”

glanced at the appearance of the ring, which was branded with the word Wentian, just like an ordinary bronze ring.

Wearing the Qiankun ring in his hand, Wu Ming swept away the ring with a divine thought, only to find that there was another Qiankun in the ring. In the space of thousands of square meters, there were a few books floating quietly, as well as a few unrecognizable magic weapons, pills, clothes and other things.

"Master, is there a passage to the Nether here?" Wu Ming looked at the cliff and couldn't help but ask questions.

Yuyang Zhenren shook his head slightly, waved his sleeve lightly, wrapped Wu Ming with mana, and replied: "The passage is below, follow me..."

Wrapped in mana, the two of them quickly rushed down the cliff and fell sharply.

Wu Ming looked down with wide eyes and found that the bottom of this mountain cliff was like an abyss, and it seemed that there was no end at all.

"Huh!"

In an instant, in the process of falling, it seems to have rushed through a thin film.

Wu Ming suddenly discovered that the original abyss had disappeared, replaced by three thatched huts and a strange-looking stone platform.

"Yuyang, someone brought it?"

A voice came from the thatched hut, and then from each of the three thatched huts, a gray-haired old man walked out.

Seeing these three old men, Yuyang Zhenren smiled and said, "Three uncles, this is my newly accepted apprentice, you can see how it is!" ”

The three old men's eyes were like torches, and they swept towards Wu Ming at the same time.

Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, these three people were called uncles by Yuyang Zhenren, and they were obviously the three Supreme Elders who had never shown up in the Heavenly Pavilion.

It's just that this place is so simple, and the three Supreme Elders of the Mahayana period live here, and I don't know if this Ascension Platform is too important, or if the three of them have reached the realm of returning to the basics after witnessing the prosperity.

"That's right, the body is as crystal as jade, and the physical body is comparable to that of a god cultivator, and it is really full of potential!"

"The cultivation is good, I am at your age, and I am the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, and I don't even have the foundation to cultivate."

"In the way of cultivation, you can have pride, but you can't be arrogant. If the talent is too strong, it is not necessarily a good thing, you need to polish your mind well! ”

As soon as the three Supreme Elders spoke, they revealed different attitudes.

The Taishang Elder in the middle had a ruddy complexion and a slightly chubby body, a look of satisfaction on his face was obvious, and his gaze was also very friendly.

The Taishang Elder on the left had a thin face, and his two eyebrows were drooping. Although the mouth is exaggerated, his face remains calm all the time, and the smile in his eyes is also very shallow.

As for the Supreme Elder on the far right, the scrutinizing gaze is very obvious.

Especially when it comes to polishing the mind, there is a look of disgust in his eyes, and he doesn't know what he is targeting.

"The Supreme Elder in the middle is from our sect lineage. The Supreme Elder on the left is a loose cultivator among the human race, and he later joined us to ask the Heavenly Pavilion. As for the Supreme Elder on the right, he is from the line of elders, and when he was young, he was not very talented, and he didn't like people with extraordinary qualifications. ”

Yuyang Zhenren's words directly appeared in Wu Ming's heart, and also explained why the attitudes of the three people were completely different.

Needless to say, the casual cultivator who joined halfway is a monk halfway, and he doesn't have a high sense of belonging to Wentian Pavilion.

Similarly, Wu Ming, as the successor of the sect lineage, faced with the Supreme Elder who came out of the elder lineage, it was normal for him to be unpleasant.

"This place is called the Ascension Terrace, which soars up from the Nether, and there are a total of six passages, which are controlled by the six major sects. The Qiankun ring in your hand is your own identification, remember not to lose it. Moreover, from the Upper Realm to the Nether, the location may be skewed. In the process of the Nether, you will see a beam of golden light, which is sent by the Heavenly Pavilion in the Nether, remember to follow the golden light. ”

The slightly chubby Elder Taishang opened his mouth to talk about the precautions, and instructed Wu Ming to keep it in mind.

Wu Ming memorized these words firmly, and finally stood on the stone platform known as the Flying Ascension Platform under the command of Yuyang Zhenren.

"Go ahead and practice hard!"

At the same time, including Yuyang Zhenren, four Mahayana monks urged mana at the same time.

Wu Ming only felt that the light flashed in front of him, and the stone platform under his feet seemed to disappear, and his body involuntarily fell down.

It's like falling into the mouth of a well, and the light above is getting fainter and farther away.

After a dozen breaths, the surroundings were already gray, and only a beam of golden light appeared not far away from the bottom up.

Thinking of the previous prompt, Wu Ming kicked his feet and grabbed towards the golden beam.

In an instant, there was a distorted feeling around him, and as soon as Wu Ming's hand touched the golden light, the whole person disappeared in place.

... Brush...

One second, it was still a gray and unknown place, and the next second, it was in the middle of a forest.

Wu Ming rose into the air and looked around.

In the eye, there are endless forests, not to mention the disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion in the Nether Realm, there is not even a single ghost.

"Good guy, where did this send me, why is it so unreliable?" Wu Ming looked around, identified a direction, and urged the mana to fly out quickly.

It took more than two hours to fly out of the forest and into a gloomy valley.

It was a barren land, and there was not a single green grass in the valley, only the howling of the wind.

Just as Wu Ming was about to leave, he suddenly saw a figure flash in the depths of the valley, which attracted Wu Ming's attention.

"Master, I've already escaped with you, don't be okay!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was carrying a girl in her twenties, running quickly through the valley.

The girl who is called the master, the whole person is like a loach, twisting in the arms of the young man, with an abnormal flush on her face: "Apprentice, the master is so hot, so hot..."

"What can I do about this, the master was sprayed directly with the mist by the pink snake, this can't be poisoning! It's not good, when I rescued the master, I also inhaled those mist, which ...... "The boy ran and ran, and his speed slowed down, and he only felt that his mouth was dry, and his heart was filled with an evil fire.

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This is yesterday's third watch, and it's big. (To be continued.) )