Early that morning, Xia Luo woke up from his small room, and then looked at Si Chou's ball.

Now more than 300 years have passed, and there is still no movement in this ball, even if it is a Nezha, it should have a little reaction, right?

Although the ball looks exactly like a dead thing from the outside, it is completely indistinguishable from anything alive inside.

But after raising a thing for so long, he seemed to be able to feel the existence of the other party in the dark.

And anyway, he wants to live as long as he wants, and it won't be in the way if he puts it here as an ornament, just wait if he can.

According to his inference, if Si Chou can come out of this ball this time, it should be a cultivation with the Transformation God Period, which is undoubtedly a reborn change for a Zerg, so it is understandable to take a little longer.

After all, human beings, as the most favored species by the Heavenly Dao, have to survive the catastrophe when the primordial infant reaches the god.

An insect cultivator in the god transformation period......

Seriously, Xia Luo felt a little creepy.

The six-winged wind-sheltering cicada is already terrifying, but when it comes to the god transformation period, it can't turn the sky upside down?

After sighing, he walked out of the room and immediately saw the blood-red blood.

Blood Man's divine soul is getting better and better day by day, and if it continues to develop at this rate, sooner or later it will become a truly spiritual life.

Moreover, not to mention that in the future, it has now reached a cultivation level close to the Qi refining stage, which shows that it is cultivating at an extremely slow speed.

If it's just like this, what Xia Luo cares about the most is next to this flower.

I saw that under the feet of the blood man, which was a full man high, three little red flowers actually grew out, which was an ordinary blood man!

Originally, there were more than a dozen plants growing in this area, but if these blood men wanted to grow and survive, they needed to suck blood.

However, most of the spirit pig's blood was sucked away by the big blood man, so the remaining little blood man could only fight for the remaining loss.

The final consequence is that the slightly weaker blood man can't compete for the other stronger ones, and the nutrients are robbed little by little, and finally they die and wither on the ground, becoming nutrients and being absorbed by their competitors.

According to Xia Luo's observations over the years, he found that these little blood men were also condensing their divine souls, and the speed was even faster than that of the big blood man.

This also means that one day in the future, these blood men will become as weird as the big blood men.

In this regard, Xia Luo just looked at the sky.

Not much else, as long as it is something he can't figure out, it is all blamed on the head of the Heavenly Dao, thinking that it is the will of the Heavenly Dao.

After sighing, he took out three green pills from the storage ring.

After crushing these elixirs, they were sprinkled directly on this piece of soil.

"I hope it can help you grow."

This is the herb pill he refined, which can be understood as a very high-grade chemical fertilizer.

In his opinion, this bloody man could only be beneficial to him in the future, and could not be harmful.

Because as long as this thing shows the slightest sign of danger, it will be ruthlessly destroyed by Xia Luo.

I believe that the medicinal power of such a medicinal herb for thousands of years is very considerable, if it is used to refine the elixir...... Then he will definitely not lose!

So this thing just grows, Xia Luo wants to see how far this thing can grow.

Ignoring all kinds of unreasonable things in his own area, Xia Luo walked out of the house and came directly to a large martial arts hall in the mundane world.

His face was expressionless, and after drinking the spirit wine in the tavern, he listened to the chatter of the people around him and relaxed.

Finally stood up and walked to the largest martial arts hall in the town.

Looking at this glittering martial arts hall with an endless stream of people, Xia Luo took a sip of the spirit wine he brought out, and then poured all the remaining wine on the ground, all as a tribute to Xia Qingfeng's dead in the sky.

"Xia Qingfeng, Xia Qingfeng, I don't know if this is the fulfillment of your last wish."

The reason why Xia Luo sighed so much was because of the people in the martial arts realm of the cultivation realm.

The martial arts of the cultivation realm actually developed relatively well at the beginning, but it was limited to the beginning, and it became more and more crooked later.

I have to say that those five Xia Qingfeng's disciples back then were really good, and under the wide number of disciples, more than 20 grandmasters were actually cultivated after a hundred years!

In addition to Xia Luo's very subtle exercises, it can also reflect that these people are really eager for strength.

More than twenty grandmasters can completely pose a threat to the monks in the Qi refining period, which is enough to protect the entire martial arts hall.

At this rate, it won't be long before mortals can get back on their feet completely.

However, the five disciples of Xia Qingfeng back then only focused on teaching martial arts, completely ignoring moral education, which led to a problem.

The top martial artists in the martial arts hall actually stood on the side of the monks, riding on the heads of other mortals with the monks!

Now that more than three hundred years have passed, martial arts have completely become the ascending channel of some mortals, so there are naturally more and more people practicing martial arts, and even more people in the mortal world pursue martial arts.

But after they became grandmasters and soared, they didn't think about how to help other mortals at all, but felt that they were already different from those mortals.

Some warriors bully mortals, even more excessively than monks, wantonly venting the pressure they have accumulated over the years of martial arts practice on other mortals!

It can be said that some people even make Xia Luo, an old thing, feel bad.

This also made Xia Luo realize a problem.

Aren't these low-level cultivators who come to find a sense of existence among mortals also ordinary mortals before?

So is there an essential difference between the grandmasters who have gained strength with martial arts and those Qi refining stage cultivators?

To put it bluntly, Xia Luo still ignores the selfishness and greed of human nature......

Thinking of this, the wine was finished, Xia Luo sighed, this situation may have been expected as early as when he went to see Xia Qingfeng, but why would he still help them?

After putting away the wine gourd, he turned around and left, doing nothing.

Maybe it's because of the thought in my heart that I don't know exists.

Who knows?

After returning to his house, Xia Lu was just about to push the cultivation of the Dao of the Divine Soul up further, striving to break through the cultivation of the Dao of the Divine Soul to the stage of transformation as soon as possible.

But the next second, he froze in place, frowning.

"Good guy, Xiao Zi is not done yet? Is it annoying? ”

He had eaten up a total of one second-rate sect and three third-rate sects in the Northern Continent.

Because the distance is too far, it is easy to have problems, so Xia Luo only symbolically encroached on a few sects as his own intelligence organization.

Just now, the second-rate sect that was eaten away by him got a very top-secret news, that is, a group of extremely strange monks had appeared in the cultivation realm, which had completely alarmed the big sects, including many first-class sects!

These monks look like other monks during the day, without any difference.

But at some point in the evening, it suddenly changes, turning into a very terrifying monster, and its strength skyrockets and begins to attack other monks indiscriminately.

These attacked monks will become unconscious monsters when they die, and continue to attack other monks, and still retain their strength in life, and they will get a very strange disease if they don't die.

Whoever gets infected will have red eyes, convulsions, and eventually slowly lose the water on his body in pain and become that kind of monster.

And this disease is also contagious, it is contagious when touched, and it is terrifying!

Sometimes, a large-scale third-rate sect can be quickly wiped out in just one night!

There is no chance to react, and it can be described as unguardable.

It stands to reason that the survival of some third-rate sects will not be noticed by the first-class sects at all.

But the key problem is that those weird monks are almost all high-level third-rate sects, and it is a bit scary to say that if they become monsters, they will change.

Could it be that second-rate sects, or even first-class sects, have such monks hidden, but their strength has not yet reached a certain standard, so they don't show their minions?

If this is really the case, and if you continue to ignore this matter, then one day in the future, it will definitely be a disaster for the entire cultivation realm!

As soon as they thought that the Western Continent had recently been messed up by Demon Cultivation, and the entire continent was like being washed in blood, and the terrifying scene was filled with the smell of blood, they had to pay attention to this matter.

However, here in Xia Luo, he has only one sentence of opinion on this matter.

"What the hell is this, the Xiuzhen version of Zombie Crisis?"