While Xintian was thinking about it, a sad and indignant voice roared, "You are a Heavenly Rank Cultivator, why do you want to be majestic in the inner city, you should go to the core area!"

"Heavenly Rank Cultivator?" Xintian was shocked. [with _ dream]ā

After stepping through the sixth-step ladder, he is a heaven-level monk, not only has an unimaginably long lifespan, but his strength will also be greatly improved, and he doesn't know how much stronger than the ladder monk.

It's just that I don't know which level of the Heavenly Rank Cultivator, the Heavenly Human Realm, the Heavenly Monarch Realm, or the Heavenly King Realm?

"Hmph, Lao Tzu has first come to the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm, and he has already been empty, so I will destroy your inn first, so I can get some property and go to the auction hall to have a look!" After the rough and fierce voice sounded again, the outside suddenly became quiet.

Xintian didn't dare to release his consciousness at all, but detected it with the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, and saw a strong man like a savage with a height of about two and a half meters, standing in front of the inn with scattered hair and naked upper body, and a monk in Tsing Yi fell at his feet, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Wow-" An invisible coercion instantly covered the entire inn like a wave of water, and Xintian was shocked, as if the Heavenly Rank Monk was suddenly standing in front of him.

His every move seemed to be exposed in front of the Heavenly Rank Cultivator, and although he was separated by many rooms, Xintian still felt a mortal crisis.

Like an ant being targeted by a celestial god, Xintian trembled with fear.

It's a huge gap between the levels of life, and even the most tenacious will is useless.

Xintian didn't even dare to enter the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase, and Xintian instinctively felt that the spatial hole in the puppet space he had entered would not be able to escape the perception of that Heavenly Rank cultivator.

This huge inn has many floors, and I don't know how many monks live there, Xintian doesn't think that this heaven-level monk must be aimed at him, but if he exposes the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, then he will not be far from death.

"There are still a lot of little guys......" In the perception, the Heavenly Rank Monk grinned, "No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, everyone, take it from me-"

As he spoke, the Heavenly Rank Cultivator let out a powerful suction, and Xintian immediately felt that his body was about to involuntarily fly outside the room.

"Not good!" Xintian's heart was alarmed, "If it falls into the hands of this wild man, it will definitely be more than lucky!"

However, this suction force was surprisingly large, and Xintian was sucked out of the wall directly without any resistance, and then suspended above the Heavenly Rank Monk out of thin air.

"It's over, even if you want to enter the puppet space now, you can't do it!" Xintian sadly realized that he was completely imprisoned in the air, and he couldn't even move, and the space around him didn't fluctuate at all, so he couldn't enter the puppet space at all.

"It's still too weak!" Xintian roared in his heart. It's so unpleasant, and life is completely out of your control.

"Whoosh-"

There are many people with the same fate as Xintian, and there are constantly monks who are forcefully sucked out and hang around Xintian one after another.

In just a few breaths, there were 3ooo monks gathered around Xintian, all of whom were imprisoned to death, with a frightened look on their faces.

"Well, 3,588 Little Three-Element Cultivators, 462 Great Three-Element Monks......" The Heavenly Rank Cultivator glanced at the crowd that was almost filled with a dark space, and nodded with satisfaction, "I should be able to make up some money!"

"Slap", after a crisp sound, a Spirit Lake Realm monk suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, but the items and storage rings on his body were intact, and they were directly taken into the hands of the Heavenly Rank monk.

"That's it...... Heavenly Rank Monk grunted, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Little ones, you are honored, you will explode into fireworks one by one, enjoy it!"

This Heavenly Rank Cultivator seemed intent on increasing the fear of these captives, and was not in a hurry to exterminate them all, but to brutally explode them one by one, and then harvest the spoils little by little.

The whole space was filled with an atmosphere of extreme fear, but none of the monks could shout, and everyone was imprisoned to death, unable to even say a word.

Piece......

The monks who were hanging in the air flew down one by one, but the fear became more and more intense.

"What to do, what to do?!" Xintian had no fear in his heart, but was extremely anxious, not knowing how to get out of this mortal situation.

Damn, it's just a store, and I'm just getting out of this crazy poor Heavenly Rank monk, and I'm still facing a crisis of life and death.

This is the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm!

It's a chaotic world with little order, no one knows what's going to happen, maybe one second you're relaxed, but the next you're going to die on the streets.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

Death continues, and soon it will be Xintian's turn.

However, in the face of death, Xintian sadly realized that the many treasures that he was proud of, as well as his greatest reliance on the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, could not play the slightest role at all.

It seems to be waiting for death.

"Perhaps, only after being blown up, can I return to the Dead Soul Domain in the form of a dead soul...... "The thought flashed through Xintian's mind, "However, in that case, he may lose the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, as well as everything in the treasure bottle!"

Xintian knew very well that although his talent was not bad, if he didn't have the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, his future achievements would undoubtedly be much lower, and it was hard to say whether he could step on the ladder or not.

After all, normally speaking, a star country may not be able to give birth to a Heaven-level cultivator, which means that at least hundreds of millions of life planets can give birth to a Heaven-level cultivator.

Although Xintian was confident, he didn't think that without the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, he would go against the sky to that point.

"Hurry up and blow yourself up!" At this time, the doppelganger of the Arashi clearly transmitted a message to Xintian.

Although it is not possible to enter the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle, the Arazo clone and the Shintian Honzun Soul are one, and they can naturally transmit information without any hindrance.

"It's possible to be killed by the soul?!" Xintian quickly understood this information, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This is Shinpei's speculation, the methods of the Heavenly Rank monks are invincible, although those monks seem to have been killed by explosions, it is also possible that even their souls will be killed at the same time.

And once the soul is killed, Xintian is really dead, and the doppelganger of the desolate will also die with it, even if he can be "reborn" in the Dead Soul Domain in the form of a dead soul, it is not his true self at all.

At that time, the spirit was gone, and even if it was reborn, it had nothing to do with the current Xintian.

Active self-detonation is completely different.

Now that the natal bead is in the body of the barren division, as long as the natal bead is not harmed, as long as some energy is consumed, the Shintian deity can be restored.

"Then, blow yourself up—" Xintian gave the Heavenly Rank Monk a deep look, and then resolutely blew himself up.

"Bang-" After a loud bang, Xintian disappeared cleanly.

"Huh?" the Heavenly Rank Monk glanced at the place where Xintian had disappeared, and muttered in his mouth, "It actually blew itself up, what a strong temperament!"

Immediately, the Heavenly Rank Cultivator didn't care and continued his brutal killing.

In the puppet space, both the Arama clone and Xintian nervously watched the subtle fluctuations in front of them.

Even Shinhei, although he was sure that this method would work, was still very nervous.

This is related to Xintian's fate, and he has no experience, so he has to be nervous.

Inside the Arano's clone, the white natal bead suddenly became extremely dazzling and began to spin rapidly.

A trace of white mist slowly escaped from the natal bead, directly revealing the outside of the barren body, and gradually condensed into a ball.

As time passed, the phantom of a human figure slowly appeared, and a wonderful breath of life slowly drifted away.

"Hurry up and replenish your energy!" Shinhei made an instant decision, and directly called out a large amount of soul water, which was directly sprinkled on the humanoid phantom.

In terms of life energy, it is naturally the most wonderful soul water, which not only contains abundant energy, but also contains extremely mysterious soul energy.

Soon, the limbs of the phantom began to materialize, followed by the torso, skin, internal organs, and skull......

In just half a burnt of incense, a living Xintian with a naked body reappeared.

"It's amazing!" Shintian himself put on a robe and carefully felt his newborn body.

This is the power of clones!

Xintianxian, his body has not changed in the slightest from before, only the natal bead is slightly dimmed, but Xintian is sure that after a few days of hard work at most, even the natal bead will completely return to normal.

"Haha......" Xintian laughed heartily, "I am—immortal!"

In the future, whenever there is danger, let the desolate clone or deity stay in the puppet space with the natal bead, even if another body god dies, it can be easily resurrected, at most it will consume some soul water.

"Well, the talent doppelganger, that's good. Shinpei also nodded slightly, "As long as you are not killed by the soul, you will almost stand in the land of immortality!"

"But it's not completely out of danger yet, don't move the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle yet!"

Xintian nodded.

Since it was a self-detonation, the body was directly reorganized in the puppet space, so the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase itself did not produce the slightest spatial fluctuation, although that Heavenly Rank Cultivator was terrifying, it was difficult to manifest the existence of a tiny to the extreme.

Unless he completely confined this space, searched it carefully bit by bit, or directly refined this space with flames, otherwise, he would not be able to reveal the Wanhua Origin Vase at all.

That Heavenly Rank Cultivator obviously didn't have the need to do that.

Sure enough, after slaughtering all the monks, the Heavenly Rank Monk rushed directly into the dilapidated inn and looted it, and soon left satisfied.

"A dignified heaven-level monk has been mixed up to such a miserable point...... "Although Xintian was forced to blow himself up and escape, he did not have a very strong hatred in his heart.

It's just the jungle.

It's just that the dignified Heavenly Rank Monk actually wants to rob the Heavenly Ladder Monk to loot his wealth, which is really too low.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Realm is really too dangerous, even if you live well in the inn, there will be flying disasters!" Xintian thought silently in his heart, "It's better to cultivate well this month, and wait for that small auction to start!"

"As long as you enter the auction, your personal safety will be guaranteed!