In the ancient Lingtai Shilu Realm, most of the Lingtai Shilu Realm built by the immortals at that time moved the lives of some places into the Lingtai Shilu Realm, so that they could reproduce and evolve, this way of immigration had the fastest effect, however, there were also risks, because the creatures who immigrated from other places already had wisdom, they had escaped from the ignorant Hongmeng period, and they had their own beliefs, and it was not easy to change their beliefs.

The usual practice is to first immigrate some beasts without high intelligence to form a perfect biological chain, and then get some young children who have no memory of human beings, so that human beings can return to the ancient and primitive ignorant society.

In general, the more primitive and ignorant the intelligent life, the stronger the power of faith, and the more loyal and dedicated the believer will be.

Get some toddlers!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Obviously, this is not something that can be done in three or five years, because a Lingtai World Realm can easily have a population of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, how many babies do you need, and he can't do it if Zhao Yuan is asked to snatch other people's babies......

Although Zhao Yuan prides himself on being a wicked person, in fact, Zhao Yuan has his own bottom line in doing things.

Zhao Yuan did not have the experience of constructing the Lingtai World Realm, so he could only grope little by little in the dark.

Of course, Zhao Yuan is not in a hurry now, the current Lingtai World Realm is still just a space, there is no space for any life, just flowers and trees, birds and beasts, the sun, the moon and the stars, it is not something that can be done in a short time.

After absorbing a few top-grade spars, Zhao Yuan checked the Lingtai World Realm.

The flower head is still in the lava reincarnation wailing, occasionally let out a happy laugh, of course, that short joy, more to set off its pain, this pain, constantly tempered by the flame, Hua Tou Tuo's divine consciousness will be tempered more and more ferocious, over time, Hua Tou Tuo will become a peerless fierce soul who can only feel pain, and Zhao Yuan will become the only master who can drive him.

Monk Tianxin seems to be getting quieter and quieter recently, most of the time he is cultivating on the gods, judging from the physical body that seems to be a substance, his soul has completely refined the Yin and Yang Boat, and the two are combined into one, and it should not be far away to advance to the realm of scattered immortals.

The cuckoo demon's husband is still a group of souls, but, under the nourishment of spiritual power, the soul has revealed the rudiments of a person, but it still looks a little ethereal, but compared to the chaos at the beginning, it is already much better, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers his consciousness.

It is worth mentioning that this time, Zhao Yuan did not let the cuckoo demon follow, but asked her to delay her arrival in the Russian Empire for a month.

Zhao Yuan checked the dragon armor and the seal of the martial witch again.

Under the tempering of the rich aura, the dragon armor has become free, and between the urging with all his strength, Zhao Yuan can almost feel that his body is wrapped in a layer of armor that is invisible to the naked eye, and if he touches it with his hands, he can even feel the uneven texture.

As for the Seal of the Martial Witch, Zhao Yuan has always been puzzled.

At the beginning, Zhao Yuan mistakenly thought that the seal of the martial witch was the power of the Xuantian Taoist of the Demon Core Continent, and later, Zhao Yuan thought carefully that the seal of the martial witch was not as simple as he imagined.

Perhaps, the Seal of the Martial Witch is just a kind of exercise, an exercise that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

However, Zhao Yuan just thought about it, and immediately overturned this idea, after all, the spiritual imprint and the cultivation of the true practice are completely unrelated things.

Zhao Yuan is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, so he doesn't bother to think about it if he can't figure it out, anyway, this thing is harmless, in the thorny slave prairie, there are countless people with the seal of martial witches, and they don't see any harm.

Now, what Zhao Yuan needs to care about is the realm of "quenching".

The realm of "quenching" has reached a critical point, and it is impossible to advance an inch, even if it is repeated tempering, it will not help.

After the realm of "quenching" is the realm of "running to the moon".

Of course, Zhao Yuan doesn't think so, because "speed" is just a kind of running, and "running to the moon" is likely to be the precursor of physical flight.

Although Zhao Yuan has now entered the realm of cultivating the true world and is already able to fly with a sword, he is even more looking forward to "Ten Thousand Enemies", because the highest level of "Ten Thousand Enemies" is not just as simple as flying, but tearing through the void with his body......

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It's not early.

Zhao Yuan glanced up at the sky, at this time, the sky was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

According to Zhao Yuan's years of experience in the wilderness, this is the darkness before dawn.

It's time to go back.

Usually, after a little while, the porters get up, clean up, and hurry as quickly as possible while the morning is cool.

Speed!

Zhao Yuan stood up and ran wildly in the desert, and behind him, he lifted up several zhang high sand and dust, like a tornado blowing on the ground, and like thousands of troops and horses were galloping, which was terrifying.

Zhao Yuan's speed has reached an extremely terrifying point, as far as the naked eye can see, he can only see a series of afterimages, delaying for hundreds of zhang, and he can't tell which one is real at all, this speed, even if it's Edgeworth's flight, it's just that.

In fact, Zhao Yuan's speed of running at full speed on the ground was no longer inferior to that of a junior cultivator, and in terms of flexibility, it was still surpassed.

It's just that when there are two pillars of incense, Zhao Yuan returned to Sunset Town, at this time the east is only dew the fish belly white, Sunset Town has been noisy, and the sound of stacking goods and pulling livestock everywhere is heard, and occasionally the sound of the boss reminding him.

Zhao Yuan did not go to the sleeping room, but went directly to the horse corridor, and in the horse corridor, there were already men distributing camels.

As is customary, when they arrive at Sunset, the bantams are replaced by camels, which are three times as heavy as bantams, making them more suitable for walking in the desert.

Zhao Yuan silently tied some goods to the camel.

"Xiao Zhao, your strength is really great. A guy couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Zhao Yuan carrying hundreds of catties of goods alone.

"Hehe, I've had brute strength since I was a child. Zhao Yuan smiled innocently.

"Good strength, good strength!" the guy laughed.

Not long after Zhao Yuan tied up the goods, some porters yawned and got up, and when they saw that the goods had been tied, they desperately praised Zhao Yuan for being a good young man, and he was willing to work hard......

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The crowd ate their breakfast haphazardly and set off.

When the camel caravan departed, so did the merchants of the other inns, once again forming a giant caravan.

Maybe it's because there are people waiting to go together at sunset, but this time, the caravan is getting bigger and bigger, with a total number of more than three hundred, and some of them are scholars who travel all over the world and high-rollers who have gone away in search of opportunities.

The camels were not very numerous, but because the camels were much taller than the bantams, and the piles of goods on their backs made them look more and more bloated, which made the whole caravan look extremely large and spectacular.

In the horse gang, there was a group of people who caught Zhao Yuan's attention.

It was a small team of more than a dozen people, except for two handsome men, all of them were beautiful women with swords and heroic postures. This group is obviously different from the merchants, not only riding tall horses, but also a dozen camels with daily necessities, and at first glance they are the children of rich families traveling in the desert.

One of the two men was Zhao Yuan, who met a beautiful man in Qingyue Shahu yesterday.

The two men looked extremely intimate, and even rode on the same horse, which was disgusting.

The beautiful man also discovered Zhao Yuan, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he threw a wink at Zhao Yuan from time to time, so frightened that Zhao Yuan hurriedly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

When Zhao Yuan heard it, the man next to the beautiful man seemed to notice it, and snorted coldly at Zhao Yuan.