After a long time.

Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, and on the secluded children's holes, dense dots were reflected, flickering slightly, and disappearing.

"What a gift!"

Yan Xing took a deep breath, got up and walked to the window, looking at the emerald mountains in the distance, his expression was extremely complicated.

When he saw the reflection of Tong Zhong clearly, the phantom of the pavilion master's call for help also disappeared, but left him with a gift as heavy as Mount Tai.

It can be said that in just a while, he hollowed out the old bottom of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven.

Yan Xing's heart should have been full of surprise at this time, but it was extremely abnormal, and his mood was extremely heavy.

"Little guy, you are really unlucky, you fell into the city slave camp, life and death are not your own, but you are also lucky, you fell into a ghost place like the city slave camp, if you are in the outside world, you black hair and black eyes......

"Boy, always remember that you can't take out what is under your scalp and hide your hair color......

"The knowledge in the ruins is obscure, only people with black hair and black eyes can read through and comprehend it......

"Black hair and black eyes are the physical characteristics of the human bloodline, and the purity reaches more than fifty percent."

Fragmented memories flashed in Yan Xing's mind, Uncle Lan, and the nameless seniors, their words were still in their ears.

The appearance of the Pavilion Master of the Library Pavilion was like a line, connecting all the key information, showing the dark corner of this world in front of him in a bloody way.

"My human race, the enemy of the whole world?"

The human race in Yan Xing's mouth is not a humanoid creature in a broad sense, but a real human race with black hair and black eyes, and a blood purity of more than fifty percent.

He didn't know what happened in the most distant years, but it was obviously black hair and black eyes who interpreted the Origin Divine Text, led all races out of the darkness, and picked up hope, why did he fall into this situation now.

"There are no enemies in the world, at least there are Uncle Lan and nameless predecessors in this world, which shows that there is not darkness between heaven and earth, and there is a faint fire, burning tenaciously in a hidden corner."

"I need to be more careful about hiding my identity until I grow up."

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, everything was erased, and reason told him that acting as if nothing had happened was the best way to deal with it now.

The pavilion wants to save it, whether it's because they are both pure-bloods, or because of that exercise gift package, but not now.

Hibernation, accumulating strength, only invincible power is justice.

If he jumps out now, not only will he not get the slightest sympathy and help, but he will be labeled as evil and shouted and beaten by everyone.

Whoever has the big fist, whose word is the truth!

Practice!

Yan Xing's desire to become stronger was much stronger than before, he turned around and sat down cross-legged, raised his hand and waved, dense spirit stones and pills were piled up on the ground.

The cultivation conditions in this valley are good enough, but he still doesn't think it's enough, anyway, he has the talent to support him, so he just needs to die crazy.

Devour the heavens and devour the earth!

Yan Xing's mouth opened slightly, and the elixir, along with the jade bottle, was wrapped in spirit stones and poured into his abdomen.

Boom –

In the chest, as if a great sun had risen, the flesh and blood of Yan Xing were reflected transparently by the light, and the 242 bones were clearly visible.

Whoa!

The endless aura of heaven and earth had already liquefied, turning into a river of light that enveloped Yan Xing, pouring in from every inch of skin.

……

A month later.

In the quiet bamboo building, a figure of light sits cross-legged, the sun wheel is suspended behind the head, and the golden crow lies prone in it. Under the brilliance, the skeleton is like a glass cast, crystal clear, shining, endless and complicated law lines, spreading and entwining on the bones, the vast and immeasurable breath, faintly scattered.

Yan Xing felt something, obeyed his instincts, stopped cultivating, and took away all visions.

Thoughts swept over the changing panels.

——

Self-examination subject: Yan Xing.

Age: 13.

Race: Terran (perfect pureblood).

Realm: Dust Realm: Internal Organs (13 Turns).

Laws: The Forge of Laws (13).

Field: 1,050,000 zhang, invisible force field, divine light power......

Flesh: The Third Extreme Realm (Forbidden Realm, Supreme Power).

4D: 33.9+1 (14892 Dragon Power).

Talent: Crucible of the Law,......

——

He swallowed the 0.9-ring unparalleled law of fate, starting from the spiritual aperture, and adding another turn, because the law was too incomplete, and only increased the power of 80 dragons.

In the Dust Realm, 242 bones, a total of 12,100 dragons have been increased, and an additional 2,000 dragons have been added with the addition of the overall skeleton to form the law vein.

The internal organs have also engraved the flesh and blood particles of the heart, increasing the power of a total of 200 dragons.

In this month's practice, the total strength increased to: 14,380 dragon power (1 dragon = 50 million kilograms = 50,000 tons).

The later you reach the cultivation stage, the greater the advantage in the number of laws, and just the dust realm is beginning to show its edge.

This time, the ascension is mainly on the physical body, and the total amount of the law realm and aura is very small, which comes from the inscription of the law of fate.

The cultivation process of a low-level monk lies in perceiving the power of the law, improving the completeness of the law, or increasing the number of laws, and the law is one with the light of the origin of life, and if the law is strong, the origin will be strong.

The law infects the spiritual aura, and what increases is the side of the aura, which is the legal system in layman's terms.

The law imprints the particles, and the enhancement is on the side of the flesh, that is, the battle system.

Both are subject to the strength and weakness of the law, and they also need to devour a large amount of aura, depend on each other, and grow at the same time.

The transcendent existence of this realm has no obvious bias, and every monk is a hexagonal warrior.

Yan Xing slowly got up, and at this time, a familiar old voice also came from outside the door.

"Yan Xing, I've kept you waiting."

It was the Great Elder Sikong, and with his whimsical intuition, he predicted the arrival of the other party in advance.

A trace of darkness flashed under Yan Xing's eyes, and then it was submerged, and the powerful gravitational field was layered on top of each other, lurking under the skin, isolating all the breath in his body.

Crunch –

"The Great Elder is serious, you will give such a treasure to the disciple to use, let alone a month, I can't wait to live here for the rest of my life!"

Yan Xing pushed the door out, smiling brightly, with a hint of unfinished meaning in his eyes.

"Hahaha, you kid, if you like it, what's the matter if the old man gives you this place?"

Hearing this, Yan Xing smiled and said nothing, Sikong's potential meaning was that he wanted him to join the dust world, otherwise how could he come and go safely in this bamboo building located in the depths of the dust world?

The matter of enslaving pure blood, Yan Xing estimated that he should not know about it, and at the level of Sikong, he should not know about it.

He didn't know anything about it until he was awakened by the pavilion master, which means that the disgraceful thing of enslaving pure-bloods is not known to everyone.

Since there is something to hide, then naturally the fewer people who know, the better, at least it must be the power of stepping immortals, right? Sikong, a powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm, is still far behind.

In any case, Yan Xing had no intention of knocking on the library pavilion on Sikong's side anyway, and fortunately, Sikong had something to delay for a month, otherwise, he would have been exposed.

"Hehe, let's press this for the time being, let's get down to business first, Yan Xing, you come with me."

Seeing that Yan Xing was unmoved, and Sikong did not force it, the current situation was so complicated and grim that he could no longer afford to put his mind on such a trivial matter.

Before the words fell, Sikong raised his hand and waved a colorful light, instantly forming a teleportation array on the ground, the light flashed, and the two figures were engulfed and disappeared.

Sikong is a formation master, and he can be said to be at his fingertips for short-range teleportation arrays.

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and when his gaze recovered, he had already appeared in an empty square.

At night, a huge shadow towered, like a cliff, stretching nearly 10,000 feet to the left and right.

Xuanqing Shenzhou!?

Yan Xing looked stunned, this is a standard flying vehicle second only to the "Flying Immortal Divine Boat", which can travel through the dimensional mezzanine, and the maximum speed can be maintained at the speed of light for a month, and then it needs to stop to relieve the load.

Xuanqing Shenzhou will not be used easily, and once it appears, it is all for the purpose of carrying out major tasks.

Drink –

Bang!

Hey –

Bang!

Yan Xing slowly looked down, the ground shook, debris and small stones bounced up and fell, and his body also fell with the shock.

In the darkness in the distance, eight burly, muscular and nearly tall men used pitch-black metal sticks to lift a small box with a side less than one meter long.

In the shouting, the earth shook with every step of the fall, and the big men obviously tried their best, and their faces turned red.

What is this thing so heavy?!

Yan Xingtong Kong shrunk, these eight people are not ordinary, so he faintly feels a sense of crisis, and can make the ground shake without collapsing, naturally lies in the realm, the powerful realms are superimposed on each other, pulling the surrounding void slightly twisted, and most of the weight of the small box is acting in the void.

This is the same principle as Superman lifting airplanes with a life force field.

"Drink! Hah-"

"Up!

”

Rumble!

The leading man took the lead in stepping into the air, step by step, and it took a short time to board the Xuanqing Shenzhou.

"Fall!

”

Bang –

Kaji!

The Xuanqing Shenzhou let out an overwhelming hum, and it sank down visibly with the naked eye, and the Qingyan ground seemed to have become a liquid, constantly engulfing the Shenzhou.

Buzzing!

Shenzhou trembled slightly, and the runes on the surface shone brightly, resisting the huge weight, and slowly rose into the air, pulling up from the ground.

"Yan Xing, troubled times have come."

Sikong had a gloomy expression, turned to look at Yan Xing as he spoke, and said with a solemn expression: "Do you choose to stay in the Cave Heaven World, or go to the outside world to perform this mission?" Truth be told, both are dangerous. ”

Has the situation become so dire?

Now it's not even safe in the Cave World.

"The so-called mission is related to that little box?"

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, and he was very curious about the contents of the box.

"That's right."

"Destination, Fortress of Sighs!"