He scattered 24,000 chances, but not every chance met the right person.

Even if they all meet and come here, not all of them will survive.

After all, this is the Dao Fruit Battlefield, the strongest flesh and blood grinding disc in the Flood Wilderness, the opportunity is great, and the danger is even greater.

It's not that they've reached the limit, but they still have ambitions, and monks who are not willing to be ordinary will basically hesitate after knowing the danger.

In particular, they themselves have not gone too far on their own paths.

The one who can get his chance, in the heavens and all the worlds, in their respective worlds, not to mention the strongest supreme, is not too much.

It can be said that the world that originally made them struggle has become their safety zone, their comfort zone.

It's not so easy for anyone to get out of their comfort zone.

Especially when this comfort zone is still so comfortable.

can always be comfortable to the peak, who wants to brave the wind and rain?

There are 24,000 chances, and there are 8,762 opportunities, and this number is very real, with zero and whole.

However, among these creatures who have obtained the opportunity, most of them have chosen to put away the opportunity, and they have not activated it immediately, and they will not go to a desperate situation in the future, or if they encounter something persecution, they may not activate this opportunity in this life.

Of course, his fate is not something that can be hidden casually, and in the different worlds of the heavens and worlds, he has his own time calculation.

After a certain period of time, the opportunity has not been activated, and it will naturally disappear and look for the next master.

That's all for later.

In short, among the 8,762 monks who had the opportunity, only 800 chose to activate the opportunity.

And one hundred and sixty years have passed since he entered the ancient land, and most of the eight hundred monks have died, and only one hundred and seven remain.

The survival rate is one in eight!

Even among the remaining one hundred and seven people, not all of them fought hard to achieve results, and in the ancient land battlefield, their cultivation was nothing more than ants.

is equivalent to the small soldiers on the battlefield, while the casualty rate is amazing, the gain will not be very large.

There are only thirty-five people who can provide him with a spar every hundred years, and the rest can only choose to owe it.

In this regard, Wang Yu did not urge, and there was no way, after all, they did not go to fight, but went, most of them died, and after they came back, they were still in the stage of recuperation.

And now, the eight people beside him are none other than the eight immortals of Shangdong, who are also famous in mythology.

Tie Guan Li, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, Han Xiangzi, Cao Guoshu, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Han Zhongli.

They are not from one world, but from different worlds, and coincidentally, they all came to this world by chance.

In their original world, they are also the best characters, stepping through their original destiny and ascending to the top.

What's even more coincidental is that these eight people came from different worlds, but under his chance, they got together and reformed the Eight Immortals of Shangdong Group.

All in all, this experience of more than a hundred years has made Wang Yu understand a truth, although relying on the Great Dao to lead the path of the cultivators of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms can be expected in the future, but if you want to harvest, it will take an extremely long time.

It was impossible to get the Chaos Hedron he expected in a short period of time.

Originally, he planned to go out on his own to find the Chaos Crystal, and by the way, he also participated in the battle for the ancient land.

As a result, passing by this restaurant, I heard their discussion, and then I came up.

It was just a casual move, but I didn't expect that I seemed to hear a big thing!

"Taishang, it should be a Dao Fruit monk, right?" Wang Yu asked.

Whether it is in the flood wilderness or in the heavens and worlds, those who dare to use the word 'Taishang' must not be an ordinary existence.

And there is only one person who can be so rightfully recognized by everyone without objection.

"Is it another doppelganger of the Supreme Patriarch?" Wang Yu said secretly in his heart.

"Of course, after all, it's the Supreme Patriarch!" Lu Dongbin's tone was respectful.

The Eight Immortals of Shangdong, in most of the world, are all disciples of Xuanmen, and legend has it that they are the registered disciples of Master Xuandu.

And Master Xuandu is the only personal disciple of the Taishang Patriarch, counting up, in fact, the Eight Immortals of Shangdong can be said to be the three generations of disciples of the Human Sect.

It's just that there are many people who know about this relationship, but it has never been recognized by the human sect, so the Eight Immortals of Shangdong don't dare to publicize this relationship outside.

Of course, the Supreme Patriarch did not recognize them, but they always recognized the Supreme Patriarch.

Therefore, in words, there is a lot of respect, and it is also natural.

"Supreme Patriarch, Dao Guo Monk... Monk of the Reverse Road, is it so strong? ”

Wang Yu frowned, the strength of the reverse path monk in his heart has improved again, and for him who plans to go out, he is also a little careful.

Even the Taishang Patriarch has planted it, and no matter how cautious he is, he is not too cautious.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the demand for Chaos Crystals was too great and he couldn't wait, he would still be willing to stay in the Ancient Lands.

After all, 24,000 chances are not consumables, although one chance corresponds to a person, but as long as someone falls, their fate will be scattered back into the heavens and worlds to find a new master.

As long as he has enough time and enough patience, sooner or later, one day, his 24,000 Daoist friends will be gathered, or even more.

It's just that he can't wait.

After swallowing the Chaos Crystal, I experienced the feeling of soaring strength, and I couldn't go back.

It's like that classic saying...

I could have endured the darkness as long as I hadn't seen the light!

The Chaos Hedron was the light he encountered!

Thinking in his heart, after chatting with a group of Taoist friends, Wang Yu said goodbye and left.

After walking along the ancient road for a long time, and after taking a final look at the scenery of the ancient land, you will arrive at the edge of the ancient land.

"Decided? Do you have to go? "There was a man standing on the edge, with a sword at his waist and a wine gourd in his hand, sitting with his back against a tree.

Although it is a lazy appearance, it is impossible to ignore, let alone dare to ignore.

Just because, this person's name is Tongtian, and he is a swordsman.

"I've seen the Tongtian Patriarch." Wang Yu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly waved his hand and saluted.

This Tongtian is naturally not the other Tongtian, and it is also a doppelganger of the Shangqing Patriarch in the heavens and all worlds.

Moreover, it is a doppelganger in a very small world, and unlike the all-powerful Shangqing Patriarch in the orthodox sense, he specializes in kendo.

One sword gives birth to ten thousand laws, and it is hard to fight out of the small world.

It wasn't that he arrived at the Daoguo battlefield at the beginning, but along the path he was more familiar with, ascension, ascension, ascension...

used the world as a channel, pushed all the way, and finally got his chance, and then came here.

Slapped and confused!

Although he did not attain the Dao Fruit, it was also because of the difference in knowledge and vision that after coming to the Dao Fruit Battlefield, he got a lot of information and truly updated the cognition of the whole world.

In fact, it has already reached the threshold of attaining the fruit of the Dao.

No one would doubt that this person could not attain the Dao Fruit, after all, whether it was his original deity, the Ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, or his invincible record along the way, it was enough!

Even, Wang Yu was a little suspicious, in the same realm, if he really fought, he might not be able to defeat this patriarch.

It's too fierce!

It's all the way up, not to mention the other aspects, just fighting on the one hand, it's simply the ceiling of the battle.

"I said, I am me, he is him, and we will have our own opinions." Tongtian Daoist waved his hand, his face displeased.

"He's your ancestor, I'm not."

"I got your chance, I owe you a cause and effect, I am powerless at this time, and I will pay it back in the future."

Without waiting for Wang Yu to speak, Tongtian Daoist turned the topic back: "You really want to leave, you must know that if you go out, you are destined not to live in peace." ”

As he spoke, the Tongtian Daoist squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Yu, as if he had seen something, and his words were meaningful.

"Since it's cultivation, what do you want to live on?" Wang Yu said indifferently.

After coming here for so long, he knows what he should know and what he shouldn't know.

This more than 100 years has not been in vain.

It's not quiet outside, and the name here is 'battlefield'.

Blood, killing, is always something that cannot be avoided on the battlefield.

In the past hundred years, he has lived very quietly, but his vigilance has not been worn away, and he has not been immersed in such a comfortable environment, and his temperament has been eliminated.

He doesn't like to fight, but he's not afraid of it!

If you really can't avoid it, then, let's fight!

"That's fine." Tongtian Daoist nodded, waved his hand and threw the gourd in his hand, "I wish you this trip and a future to Tongtian!" ”

Shout~

The gourd broke through the air, with a strong aroma of wine, Wang Yu reached out and took it, unceremoniously, opened it, and took a big sip.

The wine was clear but extremely spicy, like a fire, falling down the throat, burning in the chest and abdomen, and in an instant, the whole body seemed to be ignited.

Thundered~

The blood rushed faster, the qi and blood surged like the water of the embankment, Wang Yu felt that his face was hot, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

A sip of wine, in an instant, his whole person's fighting intent was activated!

"Good wine!" Wang Yu held his breath, carefully felt the effect of the wine on his body, and after a long time, he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of rich wine, and shouted!

It is worthy of being a big guy who has been killed all the way and pushed up, the things in this hand, even if it is a sip of wine, make people's blood boil, and I can't wait to beat him for three days and three nights, until he dies!

……

Somewhere outside of the Ancient Lands, a group of blackfriars assembled, standing in the void, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, one of the monks suddenly opened his eyes and reached out and pulled out a hedroon.

It was a small spar the size of an egg, transparent throughout, originally quiet and restrained, but at this time, it kept blooming with a glimmer, and then, information emerged.

[He came out, in...]

"Let's go." The monk put away the spar in his hand, waved his hand, set up a retreat, and hurried away in a certain direction.

Behind him, the other monks followed closely without saying a word.

……

The Daoguo battlefield has no time and space, no direction, and Wang Yu can't discern the location, so he simply follows his feelings.

The Dao Fruit Battlefield is very large, there are few things on the road, and the Dao Fruit Battlefield itself is very high, and the invisible Dao Yun can consume everything.

Not everything can exist in this Dao Fruit battlefield, if there is no Dao Fruit opportunity, even ordinary Jin Immortals will be suppressed and consumed by Dao Yun when they arrive here.

Therefore, the other things that can appear here, except for the monks, are all good treasures that can be compared to the golden immortals in themselves.

Whether it is used for refining weapons or alchemy, it is excellent.

This situation is one of Wang Yu's gains in the ancient land for more than 100 years, and along the way, he also has expectations and wants to meet such a thing.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's because of his lack of luck, he flew for a long time, but he didn't see it.

Of course, it could also be because the time taken is too short!

After all, in the Dao Fruit Battlefield, such things are much rarer than monks.

I don't know how long he flew, looking at the endless darkness around him, Wang Yu was already getting used to the darkness, and suddenly, a purple light flashed in front of him, which immediately made him turn around and fly towards the place where the purple light was.

Where the purple light is, there is a purple boulder, surrounded by thunder, flowing like a snake, and its power is extraordinary.

From afar, Wang Yu felt the hair on his body stand up, and he felt like he was overpowered.

When he arrived in front of the boulder, when he faced those thunders, he had already protected himself with mana, otherwise, his hair would have stood up completely.

"What a strong Lefa... Although it is not the Dao Fruit, it can be regarded as the top thunder method under the Dao Fruit. ”

After carefully looking at the thunder method outside the boulder for a long time, Wang Yu felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that this thing has been attacked, and it has injured the roots, and most of the Dao rhyme inside has dissipated, otherwise, this thunder method alone can form a thunder domain." ”

The magic weapon is self-obscure, and the magic power is self-powering!

Lei Fa is naturally a supernatural power, and when the supernatural power is in the hands of the master, it is naturally to listen to the master's own thoughts, well-behaved and quiet.

When they are out of the hands of their masters, they will naturally wield their own power wantonly, and the time of their existence can exert their power, and there are not many moments when they can amaze, shock or even frighten the world.

Every time the supernatural power appears, it is the peak and final afterglow of that side's supernatural power, and naturally there is no such thing as taoguang and obscurity.

This is also why in the flood wilderness and even in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, most of the supreme magic weapons have no movement before they are discovered, while the supreme magic power is powerful.

Lei Fa is not bad, its master is stronger, so that Lei Fa has gained eternity, it should be eternal and immortal, condensed into an eternal thunder domain, but at this time it can only survive on this boulder.

"Huh?" Wang Yu looked closely at the big stone, and suddenly found a spatial rhyme in it, and his divine thoughts fell into it, and he immediately felt a pulling force.

"There's room in there?"

There was no problem found left and right, Wang Yu let go of his protection, and with that traction, the figure twisted and entered a space.

The sky is bright, there is no sun and moon, but the light is eternal.

The ground line is vertical and horizontal, dividing the earth, like a square farmland.

A crooked river that traverses the world and winds like a snake.

The ancient trees are towering, the branches are luxuriant, standing between the ridges, on both sides of the road, standing straight and upright, like a guard standing guard on one side.

Wang Yu glanced at these ancient trees a lot, and found the aura of Taoism on their bodies, which was very familiar.

Only the thought flashed, and he immediately remembered, and his eyebrows raised lightly: "Is it a Dao soldier?" ”

Dao soldier is one of the supernatural powers.

Similar to the army, the military array, the exquisite gathering of the power of the crowd, the formation of a crushing momentum, with the majestic and righteous army, suppress all evil spirits!

This method is not commonly used in the single fighting method of monks, but it is commonly used in the struggle of large forces.

One of the more famous is the Yellow Turban Lux, the grass-headed god......

Wang Yu looked at the ancient tree Dao soldier carefully, and was a little shocked: "It's comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal?" ”

The method of Taoism and warfare is a struggle of forces, and the emphasis is on the strength of the group, and the strength of each individual is not strong.

The Yellow Turban Lux alone is just the power of a mortal monk, but after the number comes up, he can fight the immortals and gods when he sets up a large array.

In mythology, the grass head god is Yang Jian's unique Taoist soldiers, the number is only one thousand two, and the strength of the single body is not as good as the immortal god, but after laying out the big array, it can defeat most of the immortal gods among the gods.

That's already strong!

The monks of the Flood Desolation didn't like the Dao Soldier very much, because basically there were few general battles, that is, the battles of their respective big forces, and it was the high-level combat power that determined the outcome of the battle.

One is because the high-level strength is too strong, and the other is also because of the method of Taoism, which is not strong.

Once he knew, the strongest Dao soldier was only a true immortal, but after setting up a large array, he could fight the golden immortal.

True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Golden Immortal, the gap between the three realms is enough to prove the strength of the Dao soldiers!

It's a pity that the art of war is strong, but the upper limit is too low, and moreover, it takes too much energy.

He had also understood it before, and he had also thought about it, after all, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses appeared, and he could suppress all disobedience!

How handsome is that?

However, after looking at the upper limit of the Dao Law later, he gave up.

It's not that I haven't thought about creating it myself, and I've thought about it, but I still wisely chose to give up.

The method of the Dao soldier is much more difficult than other supernatural powers, with his background at the time, he can create, but he can't create too strong, and it can't compare to the Dao soldier of the true fairyland.

"No, this place, there is such a power?"

Wang Yu was inexplicably excited in his heart, Taiyi Golden Immortal-level Dao Art of War!

This can't be the same as playing a big Luo?

And, if we can relate to Dao Guo...

"Hiss~"

Wang Yu gasped, and with inexplicable excitement, walked along the path to a thatched house.

The house was small, surrounded by a fence, and it was not locked, and with a slight push, it was opened.

The door of the thatched hut was naturally unlocked, and when I entered the house, there was no expected master inside, and on the simple stone bed, there was a straw mat, and a jade slip was placed on it.

Wang Yu, who has made all kinds of preparations: "??? ”

It went unexpectedly!

Picking up the jade slip, the divine thought fell in.

【Lieshan Peasant Guards】

"Blazing Mountain?" Wang Yu was stunned, this name was not unfamiliar, and it reminded him of a legendary figure.

One of the three emperors of the human race, the emperor of the earth, the Shennong clan, the one who tasted the herbs.

"Could it be that the owner of this place is... The Emperor of the Earth? Wang Yu couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment, and suddenly understood why this place was full of life.

(End of chapter)