Chapter 241: A New Pattern
The sea area of the immortals is vast and boundless.
All nations are coming, and the world is vying for power.
Within half a year of the arrival of the Ten Thousand Races, the entire continent had been filled with this killing and blood.
The Holy Spirit Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Hades Clan, and the Heavenly Divine Clan, the arrival of the ten thousand races led by these four major forces has caused great changes in the entire world pattern.
The human race, which was originally the dominant race in this vast world, was squeezed out like never before, and it shrank on a large scale in the five domains. Because of the special relationship between the demon clan and the dragon clan, the demon clan still enjoys the entire southern wilderness. The only difference is that the master here is now the Dragon Emperor.
The Eastern Spirit Domain was controlled by the Holy Spirit Clan, and the six major forces of the Three Holy Dynasties were wiped out.
Zhongzhou has become a place under the common control of all races, where the Twelve Holy Gates of the Terran race form the Ancient Saint Alliance, with the northern Yushuang City as the center, occupying a territory of millions of miles. The hermit family was finally integrated in the form of an empire, occupying millions of miles in the three southern states of Zhongzhou. As for the rest of the world, it is basically all controlled by the ten thousand races.
The eastern part of the vast ice field in northern Xinjiang is controlled by the Heavenly Domain Protoss, and only less than one-fifth of the western boundary is occupied by the human race led by the Northern Xinjiang Ice Palace.
Compared to these four domains, the situation in the Western Desert is undoubtedly much better, and there are only two forces here, the Buddha Sect and the Xuan Hades Temple. The Buddha Sect was originally the original Buddha Sect, and this Xuan Hades Hall was naturally the descending Hades.
The Hades Clan, headed by the King of Chujiang, only occupied less than one-third of the Western Desert for half a year, and suffered heavy casualties in the process of the battle. This may be the only place where the aborigines of the Shengwu Continent have the upper hand.
The entire Terran Race on the Shengwu Continent was divided into four major forces, and these forces echoed each other to form the closest Terran Alliance.
Although the ten thousand races that descended were extremely powerful, they could not form any signs of merging forces without an absolute leader, and they were ostensibly led by the Holy Spirit and other races, but in fact they were working independently.
And because of their small numbers, although they are called ten thousand, they do not actually occupy much territory, and there may even be two or three small races in many large cities. Only the five major royal families and the one hundred and eight royal families each occupied many territories. It is precisely because of this that the weak human race can occupy several territories on the current Shengwu Continent.
Of course, in addition to these five domains, there is also a powerful force, and they are the Absolute Immortal Palace. The strength of the Absolute Immortal Hall may only be stronger than a few Terran forces among the various forces, but they occupy the entire Absolute Immortal Sea and have become the only overlord here.
All of this is due to the Great City Lord Sword Venerable Chen Wou-Ki who broke the seal. It is precisely because of the appearance of the Great City Lord that the Absolute Immortal Sea has become the only place where there is no melee now.
As for the other domains of the Absolute Immortal Sea Accident, the battles have been continuous and the blood has flowed in the past half a year. Everywhere you can see people who have been uprooted from their homes wailing and fleeing.
At this time, on a hidden island in the Immortal Sea, a young figure was sitting solemnly in a cave. He was Jiang Yuantian, who had escaped from the siege of all races half a year ago.
Many of the ghost clans who had stayed in the Sendai world of Jiang Yuantian were sent out of the Sendai world by Jiang Yuantian at the moment of the arrival of the Xuanyuan Temple and sent to the Western Desert. It's not that he gave up his promise to the ghost clan, and it's not that he fell to the Xuanyin Temple, but because the current ghost clan has long been able to adapt to the environment of the Holy Martial Continent through a long period of accumulation.
Of course, the more suitable place for them is undoubtedly the Xuan Hades Temple now, because there is a treasure of the Yin from the Hades there, exuding countless Yin Qi. And Jiang Yuantian also hoped that these people he sent out would be able to break into the underworld. As for the Dragon Clan, he was not the most worried, after all, the Tsing Yi Clan and the entire Demon Clan had acquaintances for Jiang Yuantian.
In this world where all races compete for supremacy, it is undoubtedly a good thing to be able to minimize one's enemies.
And Chu Heng and Ye Hanyu became the only people who accompanied Jiang Yuantian, as for Jiang Ling'er, since the moment she left Changsheng Village, Jiang Yuantian had never received any news about her.
For the current Jiang Yuantian, there are only two most important things for them, one is to help Ye Hanyu break all the seals and let the real Night War Emperor return to time again, and the other is to restore the origin and strengthen his own strength, only in this way can he successfully survive on the continent in the future.
For half a year, Jiang Yuantian was almost on the run, until he found the island. And this small island, which is already tens of thousands of miles away from the mainland, should be a abandoned dojo of the ancient powerhouse according to Ye Hanyu.
In half a year, Jiang Yuantian evaded countless pursuits, killing the monks who caught up one by one, each time it was thrilling, and each time it made him exhausted.
But for half a year, his realm has been at the peak of the Merge Dao realm, without the slightest progress. On the one hand, this was because the three drops of essence blood made him lose a lot of origin power, and on the other hand, it was also because Jiang Yuantian deliberately suppressed it.
He knew that if he couldn't fully recover the source of his loss, he was afraid that his future cultivation would be at the peak of his Dao at most. If that's the case, it's a nightmare for him.
The so-called accumulation and development, Jiang Yuantian has always believed that the foundation is the most important.
During the half-year battle, he accumulated countless combat experience and gained a new understanding of cultivation and martial arts. At the same time, through one battle after another and continuous accumulation, at this moment he finally decided to break through.
The origin was restored, just waiting for him to soar into the sky, and at this moment he finally slowly opened his eyes. He could clearly see a kind of tranquility in his eyes that had never been seen before.
After half a year of fighting, Jiang Yuantian has matured a lot, and he has traveled far and wide, making him extremely tenacious.
The moment he opened his eyes, Chu Heng and Ye Hanyu, who were outside the cave, glanced at each other as if they were aware of it, and then rose into the air at the same time, observing all the movements on and off the island. They became Jiang Yuantian's most loyal protectors.
In the cave, Jiang Yuantian stood up and sat on an open ground in the center of the island with only a flicker. In order to break through, you must allow yourself to fully contact the whole heaven and earth, and this highland in the center has undoubtedly become the best choice.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuantian sat cross-legged, and with every breath he had, he could clearly see that the aura of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye from all directions of the island was rapidly surging towards him.
In an instant, a huge vortex formed above his head.
The vortex slowly turned, and a pillar of incandescent light descended from the vortex, enveloping his entire body.
At this moment, all the spiritual energy in heaven and earth was rapidly enveloping him. At the same time, in his Sendai world, light wheels were also spread all over the land.
On Sendai, the pitch-black stone tripod exuded a faint light, and from time to time there was a soft trembling.
A full seventy-seven and forty-nine soft groans rang out, each of which was like the roar of heaven and earth, causing the entire Sendai world to tremble.
The Great Dao is fifty, and its number is forty-nine, it stands to reason that at this moment, the Sendai world should begin to be reshaped, and Jiang Yuantian should also fall into the first unprecedented calamity.
The first calamity is the Gangfeng forging body, and the condensation of the yuan is the way. Only a breakthrough person can be regarded as a cultivator of the Transformation Realm by a Wind Tribulation from the Sendai World. However, at this moment, there was no sign of the wind rising in his body.
Jiang Yuantian frowned slightly, carefully feeling any trace of wind and grass in his body. However, in the next moment, another soft groan sounded, and with this soft groan, the humming trembling rang out one after another.
This made Jiang Yuan Tiantian stunned for a moment, because every one of these voices represented this avenue. The so-called Dao is the Forty-ninth Avenue of the Three Thousand Avenues.
And, more importantly, it is not that the more paths the better, generally speaking, every monk will choose a maximum of three paths. A surface of the sky, a substitute for the earth, and the last one is itself. Any more will extend the cultivation time in the Dao Realm indefinitely. After all, human energy is limited.
And Jiang Yuantian's choice of forty-nine avenues is already countless times beyond ordinary people, and the reason why he chose this way is entirely because of his different understanding of his body, and Jiang Yuantian's choice.
However, at this moment, this continuous soft groan has already exceeded Jiang Yuantian's plan, in just a short period of time, the light groan has reached a full thousand, if it continues like this, it is likely that the last three thousand avenues will be activated by him one by one.
Then, if it takes one year of cultivation to succeed in a Dao, it will take three thousand years, and it will take three hundred years to compress this speed by ten times, a hundred times will take thirty years, and a thousand times will take three years, but how can it be possible to compress a thousand times the time? I'm afraid it is impossible to even reduce it by a hundred times.
Jiang Yuantian thought in his heart, his face was already blue to the extreme, in this troubled world, as an enemy that everyone can get and be punished, what he lacks most is time.
At this moment, Jiang Yuantian regretted that he was greedy. It seems that the choice of the three paths of heaven, earth and man is the experience of countless people, and I still think too much. If she was to stay in the Transformation Dao Realm for three hundred years, it would be better to die, he believed that three hundred years would be enough time for those who wanted to die by themselves to kill themselves thousands of times.
It doesn't matter once or twice, ten times and a hundred times can be blocked, but what about a thousand times? Who can guarantee that he will succeed in surviving every time?
What's more important is that for every more avenue, the wind tribulation experienced after that will be twice as powerful, just imagine how scary it should be to have a 3,000-fold wind tribulation, and how can people resist it.
A deep pressure surged in, but Jiang Yuantian had no way to stop it all. In the distance, Ye Hanyu's brows furrowed slightly, in his mind, with Jiang Yuantian's talent, he should have already started the tribulation, but why did he take so long?
He didn't know that Jiang Yuantian at this time was already extremely cold. Because after the sound of the third thousandth came, the wind tribulation still did not come, knowing that after a while, the three thousand and one light groans sounded, and Jiang Yuantian's heart was almost desperate.