The surface of the muddy yellow small world dome exudes a dull luster, and an inexplicable aura is derived, as if the vitality of the origin sweeps all the small worlds.

The innate soil that has been integrated into the small world is gradually showing its original power, and the small worlds look extremely ugly on the surface, but they seem to be pregnant with vitality.

Click! Click!

I don't know why, the chill in the sword lattice's body is very fierce, mixed with a desolate aura of silence in the frozen world.

After the chill rushed into Xia Tuo's body, dense cracks appeared in the small world barrier like yellow mud, and crystal frost floated in the cracks, freezing the vitality.

However, even so, the seventy-two small worlds showed no signs of cracking, but from the cracked world barriers, the white vitality bloomed, and the cracks were gradually repaired.

The process of martial arts cultivation can be summed up in a word that runs through the path of martial arts, and life is transformed and evolved in this process.

The icy chill stimulated the tolerance and heaviness of the innate soil in the small world, and the Xuanhuang airflow began to derive, giving birth to infinite vitality, turning the cold that fell down into the nourishment for the transformation of the small world.

The second step of the habitat needs to prepare for the third step of derivative life, and in the same process, the small world itself will expand in size.

Martial artists who have cultivated to this realm will one day feel that their small world has expanded to the limit, and they can almost start the transformation matter.

It is rumored that the world of self-derivation in the body of the true spirit is no different from the wasteland, and it can even derive the earth, water, wind and fire, condense the essence of life, and turn into a pure land.

And if the human race wants to achieve the corresponding level, it must at least be promoted to the Open Heaven King Realm, even so, there is still an irreparable gap from the True Spirit World.

Due to the existence of the innate soil, Xia Tuo's small world began to accumulate vitality from the very beginning, and once the accumulation was completed, it was easy to step into the third step and turn into the real world.

The sword lattice crossed the cold and tended to be a kind of will, not a materialized power, which could be used to refine the solidity of the small world, but it could not replace the pure spiritual power.

......

Over Tianlu Mountain.

A long river of spiritual energy swept up, directly submerged into Xia Tuo's head, and injected into seventy-two small worlds, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was far more than ten times faster than normal cultivation.

"What a cold will. ”

Woo tilted his head, sensing the chill that emanated.

"It's weird. ”

"I don't know if Ato's battle body can hold it, in case the body can't hold it, it's over. ”

At this moment, after the rolling aura was injected into the small world, there had been a terrifying collision in the small world, and the aura storm had evolved, constantly impacting the small world, and even extending to the physical battle body.

"Come again~"

"Hmm~"

Woo was stunned for a moment and looked at Xia Tuo.

"You're not afraid of being blown to pieces. ”

After all, Wu Wu still mobilized his aura and submerged towards the top of Xia Tuo's head, where is this rushing level, it is simply playing with his life.

In fact, at this moment, Xia Tuo was also in a dilemma, the chill in the sword lattice's body was far beyond his imagination, and it had a great impact on the small world, and he needed to use external energy to maintain the vitality of the innate soil.

If he didn't bring this chill to himself, the sword lattice would not be able to bear it at all, and he was afraid that he would explode and die in an instant.

Bang!

For a while, a roaring sound like thunder came out of Xia Tuo's body, and the sound wave directly exploded the surrounding void.

Behind him, the void distorted, seventy-two Xuanhuang mud masses manifested illusory shadows, and on the rudimentary barrier of the world, cracks were dense like spider webs.

Between the cracks of each small world, the Tao of life and death is inlaid and linked, and two illusory true dragon and phoenix god-shaped imprints are derived, and the divine light is scorching.

As time passed, the roar coming from Xia Tuo's body became more and more magnificent, and the beating of his pulse was secret, and under this trembling, his battle body began to tremble.

Click!

At this moment, the frost surrounding the body was all shattered, and the three blazing rivers of ice were pulled out of most of the sword lattice's body by Xia Tuo, and then the sword mullion's body flew towards the foot of the Heavenly Furnace Mountain.

The three rivers of cold ice, wrapped in true intentions, made Xia Tuo's battle body tremble violently, and the small world phantom floating behind him almost collapsed, but in an instant, his body burst out with blazing blood, and the incomparably strong life essence burst out.

The ancestor of the sword lattice didn't know what kind of existence it was, but it should have been that the true meaning of the cold ice was comprehended to a very high level, and the true meaning penetrated into the blood marrow and was passed down from generation to generation.

Although it is a crisis at this moment, it is also an opportunity, the true meaning of ice, the frozen world, the derived silence, and the desolate breath have a strong refining effect on the small world.

Of course, the most important thing is that the realm of the three cold ice true intentions is too high, far beyond Xia Tuo's current realm, and refining with a high realm can exert an unimaginable effect.

The cold ice true intent scurried around in the body, submerged into the limbs and hundreds of remains, Xia Tuoqiang endured the impact, constantly separated the true intent, washed towards the battle bones, penetrated the bone marrow, and carried out a transformation from the inside out.

With the further refining of the battle bones, the precarious state of his body is gradually being alleviated, and the tempered battle bones share the pressure from the body, but it is still far from the true refining of these three cold ice true intentions.

......

Ten years later.

Tianlu Mountain.

A purple light pierced the sky, and a sitting figure shrouded below.

"Hmm~ woke up. ”

Woo woo came out of the purple air for the first time.

"Finally woke up, do you know how much sentient power you have swallowed over the years?"

Call~

Xia Tuo, who was in silence, slowly opened his eyes, and two black and white divine lightning bolts pierced the sky.

"Ato~"

Not long after, the figure of the sword lattice came into the air, and his eyes were full of joy.

When the light of his eyes opened and closed, the light in Xia Tuo's eyes loomed, and the laws were intertwined and concluded.

He slowly spread out his palms, and then a fierce cold air rose up, and the void around the Heavenly Furnace Mountain was frozen in an instant.

In the palm of his hand, three crystalline ice crystal runes flowed, but the runes that were only three inches in size surrounded the complete Ice Law Divine Chain, and a faint shadow of a Divine Beast of the Law of Venerable Laws loomed.

"This is~"

Jian Linge looked at the three ice runes and was stunned, revealing surprise.

Xia Tuo handed the three runes towards the sword lattice, and then said: "Using this as a spiritual object for your promotion to the realm of the realm, I didn't expect that your ancestor was really powerful, and he actually left such an opportunity in his bloodline. ”

After speaking, Xia Tuo said again: "Of course, it's enough to pit, if it weren't for your husband's ability, this chance would have become bad luck, is there such a pit for juniors?"

"Tuo, are you alright? ”

"It's fine. ”

Gently patting the jade hand on the shoulder of the sword, Xia Tuo said: "And the strength of the meeting has also improved a lot due to fate. ”

"Hey~ It's not good to ignore me like this. ”

The whine with the seal fell in front of Xia Tuo's eyes and hummed.

Then, Xia Tuo stretched out his hand to take the seal back, and with a flick of his fingers, he bounced the whining away.

"Ruthless!"

In the midst of the purple qi rolling, there was a whining shout.

Holding the body of the sword lattice, the two disappeared on the top of the Heavenly Furnace Mountain.

......

Summer Garden, Wooden Pavilion.

Wearing a loose beast robe and sitting on a wooden chair, Xia Tuo looked at the pile of animal skin rolls in front of him, he had been in retreat for so many years at once, and there were really a lot of clan affairs in the clan over the years.

This retreat was too unexpected, and the realm was refined again thanks to the blood atavism of the sword lattice.

The ancestor of the sword lattice is very interesting, the atavistic bloodline did not leave power in the bloodline, but left a kind of materialized Taoist talisman for future generations to use for enlightenment.

Preaching is much more advanced than directly empowering.

After reading the animal skin scroll on the wooden table, Xia Tuo came to a conclusion that the Great Xia clan court seemed to have him as the clan master, and it seemed to be similar to the clan master without him.

The Xia Pavilion and the Zhubu Hall were running the clan court steadily, and there were no fluctuations because of his retreat.

At this moment, he was holding in his hand a scroll of animal skins, on which many names were written.

These names all come from the cities established in the Northern Regions, and they are all warriors in the city, and the things marked on this list are very interesting.

Tie Hanging, seventy-five years old, promoted to the Kaishan Realm at the age of twenty-three, twenty-nine years old Tianmai Realm, forty-seven years old at the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm, stuck in the bottleneck of the Shenzang Realm for fifteen years, promoted to Shenzang at the age of sixty-two, and now ranks in the Sixth Realm of the Shenzang Realm.

Qing Yan, one hundred and thirteen years old, promoted to sorcerer at the age of thirty-three, a sorcerer at the age of fifty-six, a hundred years old wizard peak, now in the middle of the Wuzun realm, has a great research on witchcraft.

Fan Wu, two hundred and fifteen years old, in the middle of the wizard realm, ten years ago, as a high-level witch doctor in the witch realm, he was transferred to the lower level of Beihu Dao as the head of the witch hospital.

......

Fingers lightly tapped on the wooden table, Xia Tuo put down the animal skin scroll in his hand, on this piece of animal skin paper, the people recorded, whether they were warriors or witches, after entering the Northern Regions, their strength has improved, some people have improved more, and some people have improved even if they have improved less, far beyond the average level of martial artists.

During the years of his retreat, the Great Xia Northern Lake Dao had been established and placed under the command of the Great Xia Clan, but the establishment of other parts of the Northern Frontier had been delayed.

It's not that the warriors under the command of the Great Xia clan are not undedicated, over the years, the Shadow Guard, the Demon Suppression Division, and many Great Xia warriors have traveled in the wasteland, mountains, and wilderness, surveying the terrain, drawing maps, and preparing for the establishment in advance.

But all the preparations need to be carried out, the Northern Regions are too big, there are not so many people, just like the six realms of the Northern Regions that were established very early, even if a lot of people have migrated to the past, until now, there are only two or three cities in each of the six realms.

population, restricting development.

Even if Great Xia encourages birth and breeding, and even subsidizes the cultivation of dolls, but the border wilderness is too big, and the natural and man-made disasters over the past 10,000 years have almost swept away more than eighty percent of the population of the border wilderness, which is not something that can be made up for by hundreds of years of recuperation in Great Xia.