In the transcendent world, active and abnormal universal particles are everywhere, so the wounds suffered by heaven and earth are easier to heal.

On the scorched earth ruins within a radius of thousands of miles, in less than a day, there have been tough green and yellow saplings breaking through the ground.

The magma lake at the center of the crater has cooled and turned into a hard, pitch-black pyrophoria born of red-hot multicolored crystals, precious minerals that can be found everywhere.

Whew-

A gust of gloomy wind blew, setting off wisps of morning mist, and five nonexistent figures walked from the depths of the mist, shrunk into inches, and stood on the edge of the pit in the blink of an eye.

"My lord, this is the Thunderscale No. 7 stronghold, which was devastated a day ago, and the entire base was evaporated in an instant, and no one survived."

"Oh."

The leader nodded slightly, the golden robe fluttering in the breeze, and the eyes under the hollowed-out golden mask were like a pool of dead green lakes.

"Did the intelligence authorities find anything?"

"This ...... Not yet. ”

The four black-robed men standing behind them lowered their heads, their eyes focused on their toes, and they were very afraid.

"Those guys, it's still the same rubbish as ever."

After that, the golden-robed man's eyes widened slightly, and a little divine light appeared in the depths of his emerald green pupils, and when he looked closely, his pupils were extremely weird, and they were actually made up of tens of thousands of tiny compound eyes.

The different images, all the subtleties in all directions and thousands of miles, are captured by the compound eye, collected into the eyes, and cut through the pupils like a curtain of streams, as if a huge supercomputer was analyzing these images frame by frame.

"Breath fluctuations without the power of the law."

"Huh? The attack came from above the sky, far away, how did this person hide the crisis perception of the people in the stronghold? ”

"A strong barrier of will?"

The golden-robed man frowned, the divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, the other party did a clean job, all the clues were destroyed in the big explosion, and he could extract very little useful information.

The expressions of the five people were a little gloomy.

The loss of a small stronghold is nothing to a huge organization like the Yin Tomb, and what they care about is the problems exposed behind this matter.

Why a stronghold that is so hidden and built in such a remote place is discovered is almost accurate to the millimeter.

Is there something wrong with the strict secrecy system?

Why can't the intelligence services collect the slightest clue before, after the fact?

Therefore, this is also the reason why a golden-robed ghost envoy was sent to investigate.

"This is a pure retaliatory blow, not mixed with other emotions, the person who shot is ruthless and decisive, he is the kind of old guy with a deep mind, and he doesn't even leave his own Dao Source Law fluctuations."

"My lord, do you think this is the destruction caused by technological creations?"

The people of the grave often use those forbidden objects, so when thinking about the problem, they can't help but bring it with them.

"I don't rule out the possibility of that."

"Well, the degree of particle damage is very low, a bit like an ancient space-based weapon, a simple mass-energy collision."

The golden-robed ghost envoy nodded, then flipped his palm and took out a bronze compass engraved with runes, the other party was very smart, although it was unlikely that he would leave a trace, he still wanted to give it a try.

"Secret Seal: Heavenly Luo Returns!"

Holding the magic trick in his hand, under the infusion of aura, the runes on the bronze compass flickered, buzzed and vibrate, and wisps of light emerged, condensed into an arrow, circled for a while, and finally locked the southeast direction.

"Huh?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed ghost envoy, and he didn't speak, the figure flickered and disappeared instantly, and several black-robed people looked at each other, and hurriedly followed.

A few quarters of an hour later, the five of them landed on a small hill, and the glowing hands on the compass shot out and plunged deep into the earth.

"Humph!"

The golden-robed ghost envoy looked displeased, he already understood that he had been tricked, and with a movement of his mind, a green light shot out from his pupils, instantly melting the small hill into nothingness, revealing the tattered small box buried deep in it.

It was the chest where the Thunderscale 7 stronghold stored the supplies, not only was the defense amazing, but among the countless material particles that made up the box, one of them was engraved with a secret seal, which could be tracked by secret arts.

Syllable!

A black-robed ghost envoy paced forward, caught the box, opened it directly, and saw the three storage rings lying quietly in it.

"My lord, the lost supplies are still there!"

"Slow—"

It was too late, before the golden-robed man could speak, the black-robed ghost envoy had already subconsciously probed the thoughts mixed with aura into the storage ring.

Rumble!!

Flames, extremely black raging fire, erupted from the three rings, and the black-robed ghost envoy was close at hand, unavoidable, and instantly submerged in the sea of fire.

"Ahhh Help, save, save me, sir, ......"

The roar became weaker and weaker, and the black-robed ghost envoy didn't even have time to expand the realm, and the flames penetrated into the seven orifices, and the inside and outside were burned at the same time, and in an instant, they turned into a pinch of embers. He had just stepped into the Dust Realm, and he hadn't had time to imprint the Dao Source Law on the flesh and blood particles, otherwise he wouldn't be powerless to resist.

The four of them dodged far away, and the pitch-black flames burned the ground into a huge pit before slowly dissipating.

"Despicable villain!"

A black-robed ghost envoy scolded angrily, and then he sensed the strange gaze cast by his companion, and couldn't help but look stunned.

Yes, if you want to say that they are despicable and shameless, and they do everything extremely, who is like their grave?

This kind of petty trick is nothing more than Erl.

"Check!"

"Send an order to the intelligence department to sort out all the tasks that have been carried out in the Thunderscale 7 stronghold in the past ten years, and see where it is, leaving the roots of the grass uncleaned."

With that, the golden-robed ghost envoy brushed his sleeves away.

Now, all the clues have been broken, and looking through the files, there may be some gains.

"Whoa!"

The three black-robed ghost envoys bowed in agreement, and then their figures flickered and disappeared.

……

Broke through.

The mortal body seems to have reached its limit.

Yan Xing stood in the clouds, his strong body muscles like steel, sharp edges and corners, soft undulations, like a body made of condensed light particles glittering, lasting for a moment, and then the brilliance dissipated.

Under the nourishment of such a huge amount of energy, the physical body had already matured in advance, and the height was 1.97 meters, which was the most suitable battle form for Yan Xing after accurate calculation.

Twelve years old, one meter ninety-seven, this is very common in the transcendent world, Raymond's kid is one year younger than Yan Xing, and his height is almost two meters five.

"Flesh particles are saturated."

Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, no matter whether he was swallowing the pill or forging his body by gravity, the energy he absorbed could not enter the flesh particles.

Even if the "domain" can continue to evolve and carry this huge particle mass, but the particles themselves have reached the limit and need to be sublimated and transformed, according to the cultivation process of this world, it is time to imprint the law on the flesh particles.

In other words, even if Yan Xing stepped into the Spirit Xuan Realm, according to normal cultivation methods, his flesh and blood particles could not be advanced by an inch, and he could only wait until the Dust Realm to continue to improve the particles.

But it doesn't mean that the physical strength has stopped for the time being, and the direction that can be improved is not only the law, the realm, the aura, and the will of the divine soul, but also the three hundred and sixty-five spiritual apertures.

These points are infected by the Dao Source Law, and they can also increase the strength of the flesh, but it is essentially different from the route of strengthening flesh particles.

"Actually, I can also continue to evolve by adapting, but the cost performance is too low to make much sense."

Yan Xing shook his head, if he insisted on smashing the mortal body, he could find or create a harsh environment by himself to stimulate the ability to adapt and make the physical body evolve stronger.

But because of the three laws of evolution, every hundred times of evolution, there may be a slight chance of jumping over the first two laws and strengthening the physical body, and how much it can grow is not a certainty.

And if you choose to break through the realm, then there are many more routes to become stronger, and it is of great significance to say that one of them, the increase in strength will improve all the innate abilities at the same time.

"I'm not a waste of cultivation, I can break through, why don't I do it? In the final analysis, the two options are different directions of evolution, and if you don't go through a complete system that has developed for hundreds of billions of years, don't you put the cart before the horse? ”

"Weighing the pros and cons, or a natural breakthrough, is in my best interest."

Yan Xing's heart was like a mirror, thinking of this, the last bit of obsession in his heart dissipated, and he decided not to be entangled anymore and immediately break through the realm.

As for the advice that Great Elder Sikong gave him, Yan Xing didn't take it to heart at all, if he was willing to waste ten years of time, he could indeed crush the outer gate, get the two chances to enter the Dao Source Cemetery in his hands, and retrieve the two peerless Dao Sources.

However, the tide of mist will come overnight, and the troubled times are coming, for the peerless Dao source will not be like this, there will be opportunities in the future.

He was confident that even if he competed with the inner disciples, he could still win the quota to enter the Daoyuan Cemetery.

"Divine Law of Light, Peerless Eight Rings!"

With a flip of his palm, Yan Xing took out the whole white feather from the Hell Dimension, and the brilliant meaning lingered on it, as if he was cheering, and he couldn't wait to merge with Yan Xing.

"Little guy, you will mix with me in the future, eat and drink spicy, and grow into a complete law is just around the corner."

Yan Xing's eyes were smiling, and the feathers in his hands were very gentle, this was already dealt with by the refining master of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven with anti-heaven means, and it could be used directly with peace of mind, and the possibility of the law going berserk was extremely low.

In this world, there are many sub-professions of monks, such as alchemists and refiners, whose status is very high, but there is another profession that is much higher than them, that is, alchemists.

Dao Source is the embodiment of the fragments of the law, whether they exist in nature or hunted from non-living bodies, they are very unstable, extremely aggressive and destructive, and the human body is weak, if you want to fuse them, the difficulty can be imagined.

Therefore, the first step into cultivation is to boil the physical body, only a strong "spirit spirit" can withstand the fragments of the law, the rarer the law, the higher the requirements for the physical body.

Therefore, if you can't do it yourself, others will give you a Peerless Dao Source, and you won't dare to use it.

With a powerful physical body, the probability of fusing the fragments of the law is much higher, but it is only about thirty percent, and there is a seventy percent chance of failure, and failure also means death.

It wasn't until the ancient times that the first alchemist appeared, and he used secret techniques, supplemented by various materials, to remove the tyranny of the law fragments, stabilize its state, and make the success rate of the fusion of monks skyrocket.

It can be said that it is precisely with the emergence of the source refiner that the cultivation civilization has ushered in a blowout development.

Only the fragments of the law that have been processed by the source refiner can be called the source of the Dao, and it is conceivable how high the status of the source refiner is.

Yan Xing had actually seen the Source Refiner a long time ago.

The Snow Sky Elder of the Holy Palace is a source refiner, and his grade is not low, and he can deal with rare-grade law fragments.

"With my physical body, breaking through is easy."

Yan sat cross-legged, his hands intertwined in his lower abdomen, and his snow-white feathers were sandwiched between his palms.

The mind sank into the body, and the three orifices of heaven, earth, and man were seen, just like the three rounds of blazing sun in the dark universe.

Ang –

Thirteen qi and blood true dragons that had turned into substance roared and circled out, lingering around their bodies, and the dragon's eyes were staring at the feathers.

The little feather trembled and did not dare to move.