These three directions of progress, the flesh and blood martial arts that Wang Xing originally walked in Quan'an City, represented the strength of the flesh. Also taking the path of the flesh body are those guys in the Enma Realm.

Later, the farthest power system that the king traveled was the power of the soul. He has gone far in this direction, and his strength has reached the king of the world, and he has also seen a lot of the experience of various god-level powerhouses under his command.

As long as he has the right opportunities and resources, he can reach the god-level level stably at any time with the power system of unparalleled power.

And now after coming to the Death Realm, Wang Xing found that there was a third way.

Different systems of power initially and in different ways of moving forward, but when they reach their limits, they all represent a certain direction to the limit.

The Jiang Taixu he encountered was the third power system, will.

The most recent method he came into contact with was to absorb the special energy from the relics after killing a monster of a sufficient level, which was to increase his will.

Although it was easy to say, Wang Xing communicated with the people in the cabin, and listened to the other party's bragging, and he could feel that the improvement in strength was definitely not like him, who could recover so quickly.

There may be some secret or secret in it, but there is no way to know his current strength.

Wang Xing put away the distractions in his heart and decided to deal with the things around him first.

He walked briskly into the field with his weapons and equipment. He'd seen all the maps of the city, and he knew the general directions.

At present, he is going to do one of the closest ones, digging up some herbs under a certain sky near the town, and by the way, he will get the relics of a small animal next to it.

The task list that Wang Xing got belonged to judging the strength, so it would not be too difficult, not only clearly told Wang Xing the location of the materials he needed, but also gave the drawings and the method of getting them.

First of all, the target herb, where is the location of survival, compared to the picture given, there is almost no one to come and take him to find this thing.

However, Wang Xing had already guessed that the biggest difficulty for him to complete the task was not to find the target, but whether there was any difficulty in the area where the target was located.

As Wang Xing came to the small hillside of this area and gradually walked towards the target growth site, the surrounding movement quickly surrounded Wang Xing.

"That stinky woman, who gave so much white money, finally attracted a new fat sheep to us."

"Don't be too embarrassed, who doesn't know that there are few newcomers on our side, and we still have to carry out a sneak attack, otherwise our stomachs won't be full."

The two people who looked like leaders were gossiping and waving their hands, and the five thugs they brought rushed towards Wang Xing with the swords in their hands.

"The willpower is good, but it's also second-class."

Wang Xing took the scabbard at his waist and slowly drew his sword from it.

Facing the sword-wielding enemy in front of him, Wang Xing and the other party quickly staggered, Wang Xing's figure quickly passed through the person in front of him, and the other party continued to take two steps forward, his throat suddenly cracked, and a large amount of blood spurted out of it.

Wang Xing's feet paused slightly, and then the whole person suddenly burst out with a more powerful speed, quickly passing through the other two.

When Wang Xing turned around abruptly and stood behind the two men, the throats of the two enemies with their backs to him were split.

And Wang Xing passed between the two again, and the long sword in his hand slashed left and right, splitting most of the throats of the two people, and the whole hard body fell to the ground like soft mud because of death.

And Wang Xing continued to face the other two people who felt bad and turned around and wanted to flee and rushed over.

As Wang Xing quickly passed behind the two minions, the two leaders who were laughing realized that Wang Xing was not simple.

They hurriedly drew their swords, but the weapon in Wang Xing's hand slashed rapidly.

A series of hundreds of swords were like silver shining on the ground, accurately slapping the weapons in the hands of the enemy into the air, passing through the tough armor on the opponent's body.

The sound of violent collision continued to sound, and the opponent's armor was broken by Wang Xing's body, and the limbs without armor protection were cut open by the sword.

The other small leader behind him saw that Wang Xing didn't look at him, and wanted to sneak attack Wang Xing from behind.

Wang Xing turned around abruptly, and quickly touched the enemy's weapon behind him with a dozen swords, cutting off his hands and taking off his head.

Fierce battles break out quickly and end quickly. Wang Xing slowly retracted his sword, and his physical strength was not consumed much, and he felt that he had forcibly killed a small beast that could drop the will relic.

And after the person in the dead realm dies, it is not like a fragment of light exploding, nor is it a normal corpse, but it becomes the strange appearance in front of him.

The bodies of these dead people fell to the ground like mud, and in a dozen breaths, the mud and the weapons and armor on their bodies all softened quickly, gradually blending into the ground, or it may have volatilized.

In any case, Wang Xing passively saw another difference in the death world in this way.

Before these people could melt everything on their bodies, Wang Xing quickly picked out useful things from them with his sword.

The strange thing is that the weapons in the hands of those people and the armor on their bodies, even if they leave the bodies of these people, they still quickly dissipate and disappear because of the death of the wearer.

But instead of corpses, there are gray-white smooth beads that look like small beasts that remain in place after death.

Wang Xing picked up this small bead the size of a finger and held it in his hand, without feeling that he could absorb it. Because there were a lot of beads, Wang Xing simply tried to crush a bead, but the beads were very strong and could not be crushed.

Unable to find a way to use it for the time being, Wang Xing put away the pillar and the more than one hundred and twenty white coins in the money bags that were rescued after the death of those people.

This kind of battle is not too fierce, and the final harvest makes Wang Xing feel so relaxed.

The huge amount of various memory experiences gave Wang Xing an overwhelming advantage in knowledge and insight without strong qualifications, and it was not too easy to deal with this kind of goods.

With no one in his way, Wang Xing quickly came to the target's location, found the flowers that he needed to pick, simply dug them out, and put them in another bag, Wang Xing turned to a farther position.

Obviously, he didn't meet anyone when he came, but now he walked in the direction of having resources and getting them more easily, and the second and third time, he ran into the ambush people waiting there.

However, it was not so much an ambush as it was to see someone break in, and as long as only one person was left alone, it would be a target for those who occupied their respective areas.

Wang Xing overcame all the obstacles along the way, and when he came to the location of the mine, he saw more people who had directly blocked the entire mountain.