Poking his head out of the pool, Jia Qingsong exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath fiercely, and wanted to roar: "I, Jia Qingsong, am also an immortal saint, hahaha!!"

He didn't have time to celebrate, but he was shocked into a cold sweat by the words of a person by the pool: "Weak chicken, but the congenital first-level primitive realm, what's so good, hurry up, go over there to change clothes, and get a waist card!"

The person who spoke was also a person from Tulan Dongtian, a red-clothed man with a face full of meat, his breath was like a dragon and a tiger, unfathomable, like a humanoid beast, Jia Qingsong even suspected that if he got up slowly, he would slap himself into a puddle of flesh!

He agreed in a panic, climbed out of the magical pool, and reluctantly went to a simple wooden house by the pool, and saw a set of white clothes of Turan Dongtian on a broken wooden bed, and a white token was placed on the neatly folded clothes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He picked up the token, and his soul and Dao power were involuntarily taken away by one-fifth of the token.

At the same time, Jia Qingsong sensed that this token seemed to be able to restore his inductive connection with Tianmen, and the token was engraved with the word 'Turan' on one side and the word 'Jia Qingsong' on the other.

Afraid of the red-clothed man's urging, Jia Qingsong was busy changing his clothes, and instantly sensed that the heavens and the earth were filled with a strong high-level origin true intent, which made him refreshed, full of Dao heart, and extremely happy.

Only then did he remember that after being brought back to the Turan Cave by the old man, he was thrown into the pool by the old man, and he sank into the pool without any struggle, and he did not know how many mouthfuls of water he drank, and almost drowned in it.

Later, the body seemed to have unintentionally broken free from a heavy shackle, and suddenly regained the ability to swim in the water, and only then did it rise to the surface, but I was surprised to find that my Dao strength had increased more than ten times at once!

The point is that he was horrified to find that he had just poured a stomach full of unknown water, and in a daze, he broke through to the holy realm in the desire to die, and was recognized by this heaven and earth!

He almost cried with joy.

After changing his clothes, he realized that this set of clothes was not simple, and it was more advanced than any magic weapon in his impression!

It is a first-class low-grade divine weapon, a armor-type divine weapon!

From the moment he put it on, this first-level armor divine weapon was automatically refined by him.

Fire and water are invulnerable.

The five elements are not stained.

Able to withstand the full force of the Innate Great Perfection!

Warm in winter and cool in summer, keep away the cold and heat!

Jia Qingsong couldn't help but be overjoyed if he got the treasure!

He suddenly remembered what the old man who had brought him back had said.

"You'll be glad you made today!"

Compared to the first-level divine weapons taken out by the other four cave heavens such as Arc Yue, Jia Qingsong undoubtedly liked this outfit, because he knew that although he had already entered the sainthood, it was not difficult to conclude from the tone of the man on duty in the pool that he was undoubtedly the lowest ant in this world.

Ants, only by trying to save their lives, can they grow up.

This armor weapon undoubtedly made Jia Qingsong feel a lot more at ease temporarily.

He felt that he didn't know much about many things, so he picked up the token and released his soul sense, and his consciousness was completely immersed in it.

"Turan Dongtian, a disciple of the lower grade, Jia Qingsong. ”

With the immersion of consciousness, Jia Qingsong's face gradually became solemn.

It turned out that in the Chaos Heavenly Holy Land, all those who entered the Holy Land were called innate cultivators.

The innate realm is divided into one to five levels from high to low, and each level of realm is divided into four levels: primary, middle, post, and consummation. Cultivators of the first to fourth levels of the innate are all immortal saints, and only the fifth-level innate cultivators can be respected as great saints.

Turan Cave Director Gang, the congenital second-level consummate immortal saint, except for him, the innate cultivators in the Turan Cave Heaven are all his disciples, Jia Qingsong chose Turan Cave Heaven, and it is logical to become one of his disciples.

Ren Gang's disciples are divided into four grades. The lower grade is the lowest.

Every disciple, after getting started, can go to the Contribution Hall to receive a set of entry combat skills with the disciple's waist card, and even if he officially obtains the ability to survive in this world.

After that, the Tulan Cave Heaven would provide the disciple with three months of free food and lodging, as well as food, pills, and holy crystals in a fixed amount.

During this time, the disciple only needed to meditate on cultivating combat skills, tempering his physical body, and consolidating and improving his realm.

At the end of March, people will be sent to the beast arena to participate in the battle of life and death. Minimum requirements, one session. At most, there is no limit.

If you win an undead match, you will receive 50 Turanian Cave Contribution Points.

Then, from this point on, the disciple continued to cultivate and live as long as he needed, and he needed to spend contribution points in exchange. Such as food, such as elixir, and holy crystals.

Of course, the introductory combat skills are provided for free, which is very low-level, and if you want to improve your combat power and increase the chances of surviving in the Freedom Beast Arena, everyone wants to cultivate more advanced combat skills.

Contribute!

Only by desperately earning contributions can it be possible to exchange for more advanced combat skills.

Then there is only one way to fight to the death in the beast arena.

Every disciple of the Cave Master, no matter what level you are, has to go to the Beast Arena to participate in a battle at least once every three months!

Otherwise, the cave master will deprive him of his disciple qualifications, withdraw the token, and throw it into the Soul Transformation Pool!

The soul pool can not only allow people to ascend to the sky and enter the holy realm in one step, but also allow a seriously injured person to heal in an instant, and can even turn people into scum, devouring and dissolving their flesh and soul!

The Soul Transformation Pool is the condensation of the will of the cave sky, and if it is one with the cave master, no one can disobey it.

Jia Qingsong fell into an ice cave, and his joy suddenly came to naught.

The roar of the red-clothed disciple came from outside the house: "New here, why don't you come out quickly, and you want to die?"

Jia Qingsong hurriedly hung the waist card on his belt, trotted out, and asked the man in red with a smile on his face: "May I ask Senior Brother, where can I get my combat skills?"

The man in red pointed with his hand extremely impatiently, and the mist on Jia Qingsong's left hand side dispersed, revealing a stone path.

Jia Qingsong hurriedly thanked him and walked straight onto the stone path.

As he walked, Jia Qingsong secretly thought: "That red-clothed disciple is already a late-stage cultivator at the innate level, but he is only one level higher than me, and he is a middle-grade disciple. I don't know how many strong people have gathered in this Turan Cave Heaven, and I don't know what kind of situation the beast arena is, and what kind of people's fighting skills are?"

The stone path is about Mo Lixu, the surroundings are full of gloomy and dense fog, and he can't sense the existence of half of the original intention, Jia Qingsong trembled, and finally saw a room at the end of the stone path, standing there, with a black window open.

Jia Qingsong approached cautiously, and just wanted to look into the window, he heard an eerie voice from inside.

"Bring the waist card!"

Jia Qingsong hurriedly handed over the waist card, and after a while, the waist card was thrown out together with a spare, a Dan bottle, and a jade card.

A piece of holy crystal, a grain of Zhan Yuan Dan, and that jade plate is the inheritance of combat skills.

Jia Qingsong carefully hid the Saint Crystal and Zhan Yuan Dan into his belt, and as soon as he condensed his soul sense and probed into the inheritance jade plate, the jade plate emitted a deep light, directly submerging into his divine soul.

At the same time, a colossal force that could not be controlled directly pulled Jia Qingsong and led him to a stone house with a very large space!

When his feet finally landed on the ground again, Jia Qingsong saw more than a dozen pairs of vicious wolf-like eyes, glaring at him viciously, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp!

Jia Qingsong couldn't help but take a few steps back, and after barely calming down, he saw clearly that this stone house should be the house where the lower-grade disciples practiced, and the owners of the more than a dozen pairs of wolf-like fierce eyes were all wearing the same white low-grade disciple clothes as him, and there was a white lower-grade disciple waist card hanging on his waist.

There were fourteen people in total, all of whom were sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, staring at Jia Qingsong.

Jia Qingsong reluctantly smiled at these people and said, "Junior brother Jia Qingsong, I have seen all the senior brothers. I am new to the school, and I would like to ask you to take care of me in the future. ”

A man with a weasel face closest to Jia Qingsong sneered: "Shut up! Remember, for our subordinate disciples, the waist plate number is the name. From now on, you're under fifteen!"

"Next fifteen?" Jia Qingsong smiled bitterly.

"Why? Looking at your appearance, you seem to be very unconvinced? It seems that if you are not taught, you don't know the rules!"

The weasel-faced man suddenly jumped up and kicked his feet on the stone bed.

"Whoosh!"

Jia Qingsong only felt a flower in front of him, followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and a strong force fell on his chest like a heavy hammer, shaking his internal organs as if they were completely displaced.

"Wow!"

Jia Qingsong opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, flew three or four meters away, and fell to the ground convulsively.

In the darkness of his eyes, he only heard the weasel-faced man laugh strangely: "Vulnerability! Remember, Lao Tzu is the next fourteen, Lao Tzu's fist is bigger than yours, what I say in the future is the truth, you must obey unconditionally." Okay, don't talk nonsense, take out the Holy Crystal and Zhan Yuan Dan, you kind of waste, don't waste resources, let you practice for three months, and if you go to the beast arena, you will be sent to death in vain, and no one will want to give it to people to be beast slaves for nothing!"

As he spoke, Jia Qingsong was kicked in the waist again, and immediately snorted in pain, and his body curled up into a ball.

He had forgotten that he had a piece of armor on him!

Before he fainted, he felt a hand reach into his waist unscrupulously, taking away the Saint Crystal and the Zhan Yuan Pill.

In the extreme dizziness of consciousness, a memory suddenly emerged in Jia Qingsong's soul.

A memory that shouldn't have existed.

His cultivation was originally stagnant, but he later learned that Chen Jin'an, the domain master of the Miluo Domain, was good at refining a magical elixir------ Enlightenment Dao Pill, which could effectively replace the Enlightenment Dao Fruit!

He took all his belongings, found Miluo Domain, and finally met Chen Jin'an.

With the soul crystals and other things in his hands, he got his wish and exchanged for some third-level enlightenment pills, and he also became friends with Chen Jin'an.

Chen Jinan had to pay homage to a statue every morning, noon and evening, which made Jia Qingsong very curious, and after questioning, he learned that the statue man was a god that Chen Jinan believed in!

Lu Ye.

God's true name.

Moreover, Chen Jinan said with a smile that if he believes in and worships Lu Ye, the effect of taking the Enlightenment Pill will be better.

So, imperceptibly, Jia Qingsong also began to believe in and worship Lu Ye.

At this moment, before fainting, Jia Qingsong naturally remembered Lu Ye's statue in his soul, and prayed silently: "God Lu Ye, please give me strength and let me live!"

The soul has a spark and suddenly fires the prairies!