Chapter 0385: The realm is rare
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Mana is easy to cultivate, and the realm is rare.
There were countless Gu Immortals in the ancient period, and only a few people were able to achieve Buddha and Dao Ancestor in the end.
Under the unique conditions of cultivating immortals, the starting point of most of the ancient gods and demons is not much different, and the one who can finally decide to reach the top is the realm, that is, the wisdom root that Buddhism has always talked about.
Stepping into the realm of detachment, even if you have entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, starting from this great realm, it is not only about cultivating martial arts, but also about the realm of martial arts.
If the cultivation is too much beyond the realm, it is easy to go mad in the process of cultivation and eventually turn into ashes.
The five great venerables of the Black Water Ghost Sect are all cultivators of others who have been seized with the help of evil skills, and the foundation itself is not very stable, and now that they have seen the Xuanyuan Fruit, how can they not be moved.
From a distance, in the central area of the beech forest, a towering giant tree with a height of more than 30 zhang and a diameter of more than 2 zhang stands tall, shining with strange brilliance.
Dozens of golden fruits can be faintly seen between the leaves.
"Hahaha! These Xuanyuan fruits are all from this seat, and when the realm of this seat is stable, they can devour the cultivation of those old horsemen, and the peak of the Great Venerable is just around the corner. ”
When the umbrella ran wildly in the withered beech forest, and stopped under the Xuanyuan fruit tree, his face turned red, and he burst out with great pride.
There are about thirty fruits on the Xuanyuan fruit tree, exuding a refreshing fragrance, and there are mysterious runes flashing on the golden skin, which makes people have a great appetite. ya
Emperor Yunxiao watched from a distance, his eyes were suspicious, at this time, the umbrella Zun was less than ten zhang away from the fruit tree, but nothing happened.
"Something is wrong! What about the guardian beasts here? It should have come out at this time! Could it be that it has fallen in the long river of time?"
Emperor Yunxiao's face froze, if this is the case, wouldn't it be cheaper to be an old immortal of the umbrella venerable.
At the moment when he hesitated, the Umbrella Venerable had already performed light skills, climbing along the torso of the Xuanyuan fruit tree towards the top.
After dozens of breaths, the lowest Xuanyuan Fruit was close at hand, and the face of the Umbrella Venerable showed a coveted look, squinting his eyes and grabbing the golden fruit.
Hiss!
Suddenly, a hurried voice sounded, and the suspicious umbrella subconsciously moved a step to the side, and a thin green line behind him flashed away.
Sting!
The leaves were flying, the green thread was wrapped around a branch, and the umbrella looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
It was a small green snake, about a foot long, its fine scales blending in with its surroundings, no wonder he hadn't even noticed its existence before.
This green snake's breath is extremely weak, as a poisonous snake breeder, Umbrella Zun has studied all kinds of poisons, and this little guy in front of him does not pose a threat to him at all.
As soon as the umbrella rolled his hand, the little green snake that was swallowing the scarlet core was actually pinched by him out of thin air, and the palm as strong as pig iron wrapped its tongue.
"Little thing, just because you also want to prevent this seat from obtaining the Xuanyuan Fruit, it's really whimsical. ”
After temporarily confirming that the Xuanyuan fruit tree did not pose much of a threat, Di Yunxiao also ran wildly, and the red-pupiled treasure hunting mouse on his shoulder was bouncing, and he seemed to be extremely happy.
Just when the umbrella venerable grabbed the little green snake and was about to pinch it to death with one finger, a terrifying aura rose up on the main trunk of the Xuanyuan fruit tree.
Before the umbrella could react, the majestic force comparable to a cannonball instantly pulled him off the trunk of the tree, and the majestic force hit him with several broken sternums, and his eyes smashed directly into the ground in the dark.
Bang!
Emperor Yunxiao's feet suddenly stopped, and he slid on the ground three or four meters away, raising his head and looking at the location of the Xuanyuan Fruit Tree with some horror.
After he only heard a roar, the umbrella venerable screamed miserably and fell directly from the twenty-zhang high branch.
As for what shot down the umbrella venerable in an instant, he didn't see it clearly at all, but that earth-shattering momentum couldn't be faked, it was definitely a quasi-true monarch powerhouse at the same level as Jian Taizun and Di King Kong.
Boom!
Di Yunxiao's cold sweat flowed, and the terrifying aura on the Xuanyuan fruit tree had already locked on him, and the rolling anger continued to wash away Di Yunxiao's five senses.
"Damn! it's not a human powerhouse, it's a demon beast, a demon beast that is infinitely close to the Great Demon King!"
Compared with the divine thoughts of the strong people of the human race, the divine thoughts of demon beasts will always be mixed with the coercion of the bloodline, as well as the slightest wisp of tyrannical murder.
Emperor Yunxiao's heart knew that it must be the strange beasts that lived here, specializing in guarding the Xuanyuan fruit tree.
It's just that for some reason, I waited until the umbrella climbed the fruit tree and was about to pick the Xuanyuan fruit before making a move.
The huge killing machine seemed to be about to devour Di Yunxiao, and the palm-sized red-pupiled treasure hunting mouse squeaked twice, and the momentum enveloping Di Yunxiao's body was slowly withdrawn.
Seeing this, Di Yunxiao moved his stiff body again, and found a withered trunk in the beech forest to hide his figure.
His strong sense of hearing let him know that there were already a lot of powerhouses from the big sects.
I don't know if it's because of the previous signal flare, or because of the earth-shattering aura released from the Xuanyuan fruit tree, one after another sharp sound of breaking the air sounded.
In just a few breaths of the world, outside the beech forest, more than a dozen strong people had already arrived, and their eyes were all fixed on the Xuanyuan fruit tree in the distance.
Among this group of powerhouses, there were eight elders under the command of the five first-class forces, and three of the powerhouses of the Unearthly Realm from other states were wary of each other and stared at the Xuanyuan Fruit Tree at the same time.
"Huh, isn't this the Yang Iron Chopping Knife of Elder Wen of My Turbid Demon Cave, why is it stuck in the ground?"
"This, the breath on this earthen wall, seems to be the Venerable Shechen of the Shejia family?"
At this time, the place where many strong men were standing was the battlefield where the Umbrella Venerable had slaughtered the four great venerables before, and suddenly they also sensed that something was wrong.
"Killed!" The Divine Radiance brand on the half-spirit artifact Yang Iron Slash was dim. Who, who killed Elder Wen of my Turbid Demon Cave?"
An angry roar sounded, and the powerhouse of the Earth Soul Realm of the She family had all his hair, like a mad demon, and his momentum was released in all directions, wanting to find the elder who killed the Turbid Demon Cave.
The five major forces quickly noticed the pus on the ground, as well as some of the poisonous needles and snake heads left by the umbrella venerable.
The time was too short, in order to be able to pick the Xuanyuan fruit earlier, Umbrella Zun didn't have the spare time to clean up the battlefield at all, and directly left his heels.
"This is the means of the Black Water Ghost Sect, Umbrella Zun, it is the old miscellaneous of Umbrella Zun. The old man can't let him go!"
The ancestor of the Shejia family smashed his fist on the earthen wall, directly smashing the two-foot-thick stone wall out of a big hole, and his face had long since lost the smile like Maitreya Buddha, leaving the ruthlessness of a cold ghost.
The three powerhouses in the out-of-state realm turned pale, and subconsciously wanted to leave this land of right and wrong.
They didn't expect that it had only been less than three hours since they entered the True Monarch Tomb, and the old immortal of the Umbrella Venerable began to attack the local realm of Wanli Prefecture.
The four elders of the Unearthly Realm died at once, and the five first-class forces of Wanli Prefecture were already furious, and at this time they were afraid that they would be affected by the pond fish.
"Lord She, we naturally have to settle this account with the Black Water Ghost Sect. It's just that the most important thing for us now is not revenge. ”
In the crowd, Elder He Chuan's face was solemn, his gaze never left the dragon-like Xuanyuan fruit tree, and his brown eyes were full of fanaticism.
As a silver-level alchemy master, his vision was naturally undoubted, and he immediately determined the existence of the Xuanyuan Fruit Tree, and then lowered his head as if he were on a pilgrimage.
The anger in She Qianchao's heart was suppressed by He Chuan's voice, and he said with a little dissatisfaction:
"Elder He, the Venerable of the Wushe family was killed, could it be that there is nothing more important than revenge?"
He Chuanchang shook his head slowly:
"Lord of the She, that vigorous ancient tree is the legendary Xuanyuan fruit tree. What kind of treasure is Xuanyuan Fruit, I don't think the old man needs to explain more?"
As soon as these words came out, Mo said that the powerhouses of the five major forces were shocked, and even the three Venerables from other states who had originally stopped their footsteps and were about to leave also turned around.
Xuanyuan Fruit, this is a holy fruit that even the True Monarch of Vientiane is extremely coveted, and it has all kinds of incredible power of laws.
A powerhouse in the realm of detachment, after swallowing a power to digest the laws contained in it, he was even able to raise the realm by a small rank in a few days.
From the beginning of stepping into the realm of detachment, the ascension of each small realm is a kind of torment for the vast majority of Venerable Beings.
Monks with high talent may be able to take ten or eight years to step into a small realm, and those with less talent may be able to stay in the world for decades or even hundreds of years in one realm.
The powerhouses of the five major forces in Wanli Prefecture are nearly a hundred if you count those who are in seclusion.
Among them, seventy percent of them are wandering at the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and only two and a half percent of them have stepped into the Earth Soul level, and less than half of them can really get away with stepping into the Life Soul level.
Otherwise, Min Yanglun would not have caused such a big sensation when he stepped into the life soul level at that time, forcing many forces to give up two places.
As long as one Xuanyuan Fruit is used, it can make the powerhouses of the Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul realms improve to a small realm, even if the powerhouses of the Soul Realm take it, there is a great possibility of stepping into the Sword Taizun and so on.
In an instant, the eyes of Sheqian Chao and Min Yang Lun, as well as many Venerable Beings, were all turning green, and Fang Cai's anger had long been buried by Elder He Chuan's words.
"Then, what are we waiting for, hurry up and grab it!"
A strong man from other states showed ecstasy, and the distance between three or two steps had already reached more than ten zhang, and the others were also carried away and ran away.
Although Elder He Chuan also followed, his eyes were clear, and he still maintained his last sanity.
"Senior brother, why do you want to publish such precious information, isn't this a cheap bargain for the old miscellaneous hairs of the Shejia family and other states. ”
Min Yanglun shouldered the red fire gilt gun, a pair of sword eyebrows into the temples, not angry and arrogant, and asked Elder He Chuan in a low voice. Take a look at the "Eight Desolation Holy Ancestors" for the first time to read for free.