At this time, Ying Wuxin had already cultivated a group of peculiar god-level cultivators, including little children, little girls, and other birds, animals, plants, trees, insects, and pigs. They are all placed in the Divine Mansion, completely isolated from the land of the gods, so that they can be suppressed and prevented from running around.

There was no material, Ying Wuxin quietly left, entered the second area again, tried again, the puppet really had no wisdom, and took out the god-level material again, and gave Ying Wuxin to test.

The setting of Tiangong City is that every time a god-level cultivator is cultivated, twice as many materials will be obtained, as long as the cultivator has different life characteristics, this attempt can be carried on forever, and there is no limit to the number of times.

The reason is very simple, the success rate of god-level cultivators is one percent, and there are not many gods who can succeed in multiple attempts in a row.

This time, Ying Wuxin, an outlier, came out, and with the help of the strange effects of his heart, he cultivated one strange life after another with the magical blood of his heart.

"This Tiangongcheng is really good, as long as you give them part of the life data of the god-level cultivators, you can always get the materials and carry out the cultivation of the cultivators, then I don't need to be polite, strive to cultivate more, and the next time I meet an opponent, just let the cultivators go to the fight." ”

Thinking happily in his heart, he should have no intention of starting a new attempt.

On the other side, Liu Gongaxe, who has obtained the Divine Son who can resist the divine fire, has fallen into a state of obsessive research, but the little kid is too noisy, and he also needs to spend some time and energy to suppress it, otherwise he hasn't started researching yet, and his residence will be demolished by the little kid first.

Time passed, and Li Zhengdao lived honestly in his residence in Tiangong City, and this residence was thirty years.

As a god, the original longevity can reach tens of thousands of years, if the cultivation is improved, the longevity is longer, and the god who can easily live for tens of thousands of years without encountering the danger of attack will naturally not care about the situation of these decades.

Li Zhengdao's cultivation is like this, Liu Gongaxe's research on the Divine Son is like this, and the same is true for those who should have no intention of creating and cultivating cultivators.

Thirty years passed in a blink of an eye, and Feng Wuqi in the outer area of Tiangong City remembered Ying Wuxin's matter one day, and sent a message to Liu Gongaxe to ask.

"Should he be unintentional?" he seems to have left, right?" Liu Gongaxe said uncertainly.

"Young master, you shouldn't have left. "Feng Wuqi said, if he leaves, he will definitely leave from me, and his friend is still in Tiangong City.

Liu Gongaxe was a little surprised, but he didn't care, and said, "Maybe you can play or cultivate somewhere, after all, we are much calmer and safer here than outside." ”

Feng Wuqi also agreed with this possibility and ended the conversation.

Ying Wuxin, who was cultivating life in a certain hall, suddenly received Liu Zhenghao's transmission, "Other forces have begun to assemble secretly, and the war will break out soon, if you have any means, prepare as soon as possible, otherwise I can only run away with my men." ”

This guy is clear, and the threat is full of meaning.

Ying Wuxin responded: "Don't worry, I'll go back later." ”

The original plan was to ask the Celestial Clan to help, but it was too embarrassing to think that this time the Divine Fire Sect was facing the lowest forces in the Divine Domain, and such a level of force also asked the Celestial Clan to help.

However, losing face is better than losing your life, the important thing is to defeat other forces, you can get a large amount of star soul liquid, and you can quickly improve your cultivation later.

Therefore, Ying Wuxin originally planned to lose face once, but now that he already has a large number of god-level cultivators in his Divine Mansion, he feels that he may be able to use cultivators to help this time.

Although the strength of these god-level cultivators is all first-class primary, they are very fast and very flexible, and it is not easy to catch a second-class god by themselves, let alone other second-class gods, and the first-class god must be even more blind when facing it.

At that time, even if several of their forces come together, their strength will be stronger than before, but the degree of strength is limited, after all, their territory still needs to be guarded.

The Divine Fire Sect's side has no scruples at all, and if a large number of cultivators can be added, there is a great possibility of defeating them again.

And once the alliance of several forces can be defeated this time, then it will not be difficult for the Divine Fire Sect to destroy one or more of them in a big way.

After glancing at the several beings cultivated in the Star Soul Liquid in front of him, he should have decided to leave after success.

A few days later, Ying Wuxin left the Huayu Garden, and quietly left the inner area with Li Zhengdao to find Fengwuqi.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but my friend's cultivation has improved a lot. Feng Wuqi smiled and admired.

Ying Wuxin was anxious for a while, he consumed a lot of materials from Tiangong City, and the other party hadn't noticed it yet, if he knew, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke, we plan to leave and return to the Divine Fire Sect. ”

Feng Wuqi didn't mean to stop it, and nodded with a smile: "It's okay, you can just go out from the entrance." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ying Wuxin hurriedly left with Li Zhengdao.

Feng Wuqi looked at the two gods who left in a hurry, and said suspiciously: "Strange, how do you feel that your friend Ying is very anxious, and he looks like he is in trouble and wants to escape." ”

"Trouble, he seems to have been in the inner zone—"

Thinking of something, Feng Wuqi hurriedly contacted Liu Gongaxe's housekeeper to inquire about the situation.

On the square of Tiangong City, Ying Wuxin took Li Zhengdao all the way, looking back with trepidation from time to time.

"Brother Wuxin, what's wrong with you?" Li Zhengdao was very curious.

"Don't ask, get out of here quickly, they will find out in a while, and they probably won't let us leave like this." ”

Li Zhengdao's face changed drastically, he seemed to see Ying Wuxin again, who was not a big deal when he was in trouble, he chuckled in his heart, and he didn't ask any more, and secretly quickened his pace.

All the way through the stone platform, came to the broken road at the entrance, without any hesitation, Ying Wuxin pulled Li Zhengdao to fly down from the broken pass.

Below is the cloud road, which stretches all the way to the sky above the small moon sea.

Flying in the cloud road, Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao did not have any strange feelings, and in a moment's effort, they had already gone down.

"This cloud path is really strange, there is nothing abnormal when it comes down, but if you want to go up from here, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky, no, to be exact, it is much more difficult than climbing to the sky, after all, I am already a god now. ”

"You should be unintentional and stay. ”

There was an anxious shout from the rear, Liu Gongaxe rushed over with the housekeeper and Feng Wuqi, and was standing on the broken road looking down.

"They're calling you. Li Zhengdao reminded.

"Of course I know. You should not have the intention to answer.

"Won't you respond to them?"

"Don't look back, just pretend you didn't hear. ”

Li Zhengdao remembered that he should be unintentionally scared and frightened just now, and immediately understood, this is someone chasing after him to settle accounts, so naturally he can't respond.

Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao flew along the cloud road all the way, and finally reached the end, heading towards the Xiaoyue Sea below.

"Ying Wuxin, you bastard, you actually used so many god-level materials in our Tiangong City, you didn't even leave a god-level cultivator, you white-eyed wolf. Liu Gongaxe scolded bitterly, his eyes were slightly red, and he cried.

This time Tiangong City was too miserable, and Ying Wuxin was pitted with so many materials, but nothing was left behind, and it was a blood loss.