"It seems that although this world has fallen into the era of the end of the law, the transcendent power system is still quite powerful!" Yuan Qing, who returned to Qingwei Palace, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the last moment, a few people appeared, each of them was better than Yuan Qingwei, which was probably equivalent to the level of the Warlock Realm in the main world, plus the sect in his mouth, how could there be some characters in the Mage Realm in that heaven and earth.

In ancient times, the mage realm was also known as the ghost immortal real person, and the monks of this realm had the ability to create a blessed land in the cave and open up the spiritual realm of the netherworld, with hundreds of years of life, and the opportunity to be reincarnated, each of which was the foundation for the prosperity of a Dao vein. At that time, the Taiyi Temple, where Yuan Qingwei was located, had a half-step ghost immortal predecessor, and it became the first sect in Xiangzhou, which shows the power of such characters.

"It's better not to go to that side of the world for a short time!" Yuan Qing thought slightly, and sensed the flow rate of the heavenly light of the two heavens and earths, which was about one to ninety, which was far better than the martial arts world where Zhiming was located.

Yuan Qingwei calculated the time, and turned to control the power of Qingwei Palace to descend into the martial arts world.

Returning to the humble spiritual realm of the martial arts world again, Yuan Qingwei slowly operated the crippled mountain god authority, and the surrounding spiritual realm wrapped in the source power of the underworld suddenly quickly swallowed the source power. The spiritual pool in front of Yuan Qingwei was also full of mist, and the surface of the clear spiritual liquid exuded a milky white halo, and with the surrounding wisps of milky white mist constantly blending into it, a trace of pink rose in the halo.

Yuan Qingwei was slightly happy in his heart, and the spirit pool gave birth to red, which meant that the grade of the entire spirit realm was rising. In the information passed down from the sect and the information left by the people of Du'erdao, there is not much difference in the division of the source of the power of the gods.

The strength of a god lies in three aspects, one is the authority to hold, the other is the kingdom of God that controls, and finally the incense that he has.

There is little difference in the importance of the three, there is no clear division between the front and back, and the authority represents the ability to govern the corresponding domain; The kingdom of God represents the amount of reserved resources and the ability to fight for a long time. Finally, the incense burns are about the humanitarian impact and logistical supply.

Logically speaking, the kingdom of any god, whether it is the spiritual realm or the blessed land, one of the foundations of its existence must be the spiritual pool. The existence of the spiritual pool is similar to the treasury of a country, and all the living needs of the living beings and soldiers in the entire spiritual realm, as well as the operational needs of the spiritual realm itself, are all supported by the spiritual pool.

Therefore, the power in the spirit pool is very vast, and the grade is usually one level lower than the god's own level, for example, the current god of Qingwei Zhenren should be the peak of Chiyi, and the spirit pool in charge of the spirit realm will be milky white. Now that the spirit pool is the first to transform, it means that the spirit realm can carry more power, in other words, the problem of Yuan Qingwei's incarnation breaking through the golden edict has been partially solved.

But the transformation of the spirit pool failed to continue, on the one hand, the savings of Yuan Qingwei's incarnation were insufficient, and the successor was weak, on the other hand, it was also because the will of heaven and earth instinctively perceived the changes in the spirit realm, and the will of heaven and earth, which liked to delay the progress of Yuan Qingwei, began to slowly transform the house arrest method, and the source of the netherworld flowing to the spirit realm gradually decreased.

Yuan Qingwei didn't care when he saw this, his will passed through the Qingwei Palace, returned to the body, and after a simple tidying up of things, he mobilized the power of the Qingwei Palace again, and directly sent his own body into this martial arts world.

"The spirit didn't even notice it when it came here! The air, gravity, and microorganisms in this world are still a little different from the main world! As he spoke, Yuan Qingwei waved his sleeves to the ground, swept out a piece of land, sat down cross-legged, and the golden silk robe operated automatically, clinging to the surface of the robe, filtering the surrounding breath, and allowing himself to slowly adapt to the changes in the surrounding environment.

Three days later, relying on the magic of Qingwei Palace and the monk's strong adaptability, Yuan Qingwei got up and walked towards the nearby town.

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"Talking about rivers and lakes, talking about rivers and lakes. We talked about ...... last time."

Yuan Qingwei sat on the seat, looking at the chivalrous men in fresh clothes and angry horses below, and the young heroes with blazing eyes, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh a few people back in the rivers and lakes!"

This martial arts world is not peaceful, with the construction of Shinto Taoism, some qi number is no longer nonsense, and at a glance, there are few people below who are not bloody. Even if it is a girl with a smiling face, there are one or two lives under her hands, which shows that the rivers and lakes are chaotic.

Of course, there is also a certain reason for Yuan Qingwei's current location, he is now in a prosperous town on the trade road between the two provinces, and the pavilion where he is now is the best restaurant in the town. The chef's skills are first-class, even if the conditions are simple, he can make Yuan Qingwei eat deliciously. At the same time, there are several high-ranking people living in the restaurant, and from time to time there are rumors of rivers and lakes flowing into it, as the livelihood of storytellers.

Therefore, most of the people who come here to eat are knights.

"Let's say that Jiulianzhai has been persecuted again and again, and the Yudao people have no choice but to make a move, although the three masters of Jiulianzhai are first-class masters, but who are the Yudao people? He practiced the eternal Changchun Gong, and was good at the 7749 style of the breeze and the clouds, the 36 style of the Tiangang Dust Brush, and the seventy-two hand hand of the money dart, the most mysterious thing is that he swept the Qiankun gilded sleeves with one hand, and spread it out, a pair of sleeves are like two magic weapons, no matter how you hold the knife, gun and stick, you can't withstand the gentle stroke of the sleeve. As soon as the two sides fought, the three owners of Jiulian Village were cut into dozens of ......"

Yuan Qingwei, who had just picked up the tea and drank it all, almost squirted out the water.

I didn't pay attention to it just now and didn't notice that the storyteller below was talking about himself, Yuan Qingwei swallowed the tea, eliminated the other party's exaggerated language, and finally remembered what was going on in the battle he said.

Speaking of which, it has been six or seven months since Yuan Qingwei's body descended on the martial arts world, and he has also collected a lot of ownerless incense along the way, which has provided a lot of help for his own incarnation. Of course, in order to repay the cause and effect of these incense sticks and the corresponding people, Yuan Qingwei will also do some good things in various places to meet people's wishes. Once or twice, it also allowed his reputation to spread, and because of his cultivation of Ming Yugong, his skin was as clear as jade, and he had the nickname of a jade man.

However, this restaurant is also well-informed, not just hearsay, especially the money sword, I only used it once, but they wrote it down, and other martial arts, except for the name is too exaggerated, many descriptions are still relatively correct. After Yuan Qingwei swallowed the tea, he listened carefully to the storyteller talking about his great achievements, and cooperated with the praise and exclamations around him from time to time, and he was inexplicably a little ashamed.