Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the moon sets, and the purple air fills the sky.

The mysterious purple qi lasted for nine hours, starting at ten o'clock in the morning and continuing until one o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

Those who were able to absorb the mysterious purple qi had already woken up, because they found that no matter what method they used, they could no longer absorb a wisp of purple qi, and it seemed that their bodies had reached the limit of being able to hold purple qi.

Although the men had woken up, they did not leave, and sat cross-legged on the white jade square, as if waiting for the vision to end.

It's just that those lucky ones who absorbed the mysterious purple qi did not leave, and even those Wanjie customers who could not absorb the mysterious purple qi never left from beginning to end.

They all seemed to have a purpose in mind, to see when this earth-shattering vision would end.

Not eating or drinking for nine hours is a trivial matter for everyone, because most of them are already immortal powerhouses, even if they don't eat for a hundred years or a thousand years, it will not be a big deal.

Even the weakest eldest grandson Wujian was sanctified because of Xiao Nannan, and he had no intention of absorbing a few golden flowers, and his cultivation started from scratch, and he has become a little master at the peak of three stars.

The customers of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, in groups of three or five, gathered together to discuss the harvest of this mutation.

On one side, the only seven emperors in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City gathered together and communicated in a whisper, perhaps because everyone was an emperor, they faintly formed a small group.

"Little brother, how was the harvest this time?"

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen glanced at Song Gaozong Zhao Gou lightly, with a "big brother" tone, since the last time he broke into the Heavenly Battle Tower, Chongzhen won Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, every time Zhao Gou saw him, he called himself "little brother", which was not too cool.

"It's okay, break through two small realms."

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou gritted his teeth and said, every time he heard Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen's words, he had the urge to use a shoe picket to slap his face.

"Keep working hard, big brother, I'm just a little better than you, a big realm."

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen patted Song Gaozong Zhao Gou's shoulder, although his tone was light, but he looked proud.

"What the hell..."

Looking at Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen's smug appearance of a villain, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou directly turned his face away, he was afraid that he would look at Chongzhen more, and couldn't help but reward him with two punches.

The key is not to beat yet!

Seeing the defeat of Song Gaozong and Zhao Gou, the corners of Chongzhen's mouth raised, and sure enough, he was disgusted with Zhao Gou every day, and his heart was extremely sour!

"I have broken through the four small realms, but unfortunately, that mysterious purple qi cannot be absorbed."

Li Er said lightly.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: "......"

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen: "......"

Looking at the regret on Li Er's face, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou and Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen twitched the corners of their mouths: Li Er, are you sure you are not showing off?

Li Er looked at the two Chongzhen who were confused, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he really pretended to be forced in front of the emperor who was equal to his status, which was much cooler than pretending to be forced in front of hundreds of civil and military officials.

"Brother Li is so talented!"

Song Gaozong said with a smile, not waiting for Li Er to be happy, and said to himself: "Could it be that if you kill your brother and prisoner father these days, your cultivation speed will increase?" ”

Nima's, you are a brother who kills your brother and prisoner your father, and Li Er, who marries his daughter and asks for peace, also wants to pretend to be forced in front of me?

"In the legend, the Yellow Emperor has three thousand maidens, and the sun is soaring, and Brother Li's harem is three thousand, I heard that there are sisters-in-law, younger brothers and sisters, Brother Li will definitely learn from the Yellow Emperor, and the younger brother is envious."

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen looked at Li Er with a smile on his face.

Li Er: "......"

Li Er, who was still proud just now, heard this, changed color, and returned to normal, and in normal times, it was commonplace for their emperors to sarcastically mock each other's troubles.

Besides, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou and Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen are now aiming their guns at him at the same time, so he naturally can't say anything about the two of them, Li Er smiled and stopped talking.

"Lone will break through five small realms!"

At this moment, the majestic voice of the First Emperor Yingzheng sounded.

Li Er: "......"

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen: "......"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: "......"

Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Zhu Di, Ming Chengzu, and Zhao Yun, Song Lizong, who did not speak, all twitched the corners of their mouths.

The tsundere political brother has also learned badly!

On the side, Yang Lingyun, Xiao Nannan, Nezha and other patrol teams of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City sat together, smiling.

"Sister Nannan, you are so powerful, you have already become a saint, and my sister will rely on you to protect you in the future."

Yang Lingyun looked at Xiao Nannan and said with a smile, although her cultivation had also broken through to the peak of the quasi-saint, she was unable to exert the combat power of the peak of the quasi-saint.

"Bah, Sister Lingyun, don't worry, Nan Nan is very powerful now, I will protect you in the future!"

Xiao Nannan's beautiful big eyes narrowed into a slit, and her milky voice reassured.

Nezha, Xiao Budian, Feng Xiaoji, and Lin Erha gathered together and communicated in a whisper.

Nezha, like Yang Lingyun, also broke through to the peak of the quasi-saint.

"Is the quasi-saint at the peak?!"

Feng Xiaoji and Lin Erha felt the vast mana in their bodies, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Although Fang Yi's devil had promised them, the two little ones didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, and they had now surpassed the cultivation of the ancestor in the clan.

Thinking of the ancestor of the clan, the joy in the eyes of the two little ones disappeared, with a strong color of longing, and I don't know if the ancestor of the clan misses them.

At the end of the day, they're just two kids.

For Fang Yi, the two children slowly changed from fear to gratitude, in the final analysis, they provoked Fang Yi first, although Fang Yi imprisoned them, let them watch the door, and robbed them of their exercises, threatening them with the matter of giving birth.

However, instead of hating it, they were grateful to Fang Yi.

Although the two are small, they are not stupid, they know that being able to enter the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City is a shocking opportunity, an opportunity that is more precious than the Blue Star Heavenly Dao.

"Chicken, Erha, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Feng Xiaoji and Lin Erha with absent-minded looks, Nezha and the others asked with a concerned face, and even Yang Lingyun and the others stopped talking, and looked at the two Xiaoxiao.

"I miss my father, my mother, and my ancestors."

Feng Xiaoji whispered, with a thick longing in her tone.

"Me too."

Lin Erha also nodded.

"Little chicken, Erha, don't worry, when Brother Yi comes out, I beg him to send you home to see them."

Yang Lingyun comforted.

When the other children heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Thank you, Sister Lingyun."

When Feng Xiaoji and Lin Erha heard this, their eyes lit up, and then they talked and laughed with Nezha.

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Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City.

On the top of a celestial dome with no stars, a golden-robed figure sits cross-legged on the sky, the treasure is solemn, and the brilliant sky is as powerful as the sun, which makes people dare not look directly.

Brush!

Suddenly, Fang Yi opened his eyes, his expression flashed, and then he slowly stood up.

Just as Fang Yi stood up, the purple qi in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City no longer fell, and the purple qi in the sky converged towards the sixth layer of the Supreme Cultivation Tower, and in the blink of an eye, it all submerged into the sixth layer.

After waking up, Fang Yi immediately summoned his attribute layout:

Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City:

Owner: Fang Yi.

Rank: Six-Star City Lord.

Cultivation: Thirteen-star peak.

Value points: 98,652,000,000 sendiaries6,500,000 value points.

"Hey, Xiu Wei has become the peak of the thirteen stars?"

Seeing that his cultivation column turned into a thirteen-star peak, Fang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Master, since your cultivation has broken through to the peak of the Saint King, the cultivation realm of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City has been redivided. The previous twelve stars remain unchanged, and four stars are added again on top of the twelve stars.

The Holy King is thirteen stars, the Holy Emperor is fourteen stars, the Holy Emperor is fifteen stars, and the Supreme is sixteen stars. Each star is divided into three levels: primary, medium, and high (peak). ”

At this moment, Xiaobai's voice sounded in Fang Yi's head.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Fang Yi bowed his head slightly, and glanced at the majestic mountain peaks below him that had been affected by the Heavenly Tribulation, razed to the ground, and then teleported back to the City Lord's Mansion.

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