Chapter 2198: The Sleeping Years

The Great War was over, and the Eternal Chaos World soon calmed down.

The forces of all parties are still operating normally.

Many strong people of special ethnic groups have also returned to the territory of special ethnic groups one by one, and have returned to one ethnic group after another.

Only the King of Luo Yu, the ancient god clan, stayed, waiting for Jian Wushuang to wake up.

As for the Black Jiao Emperor of the Black Jiao Clan, her affection for Jian Wushuang is not comparable to others, but she is the leader of the clan after all, and there are many things to deal with within the clan, so naturally she can't stay in Wushuang City, and only occasionally rushes to Wushuang City to see Jian Wushuang.

But unfortunately, Jian Wushuang has been in a deep sleep.

Time passes slowly......

In a flash, it has been 7,000 years since the end of the Great War.

The Eternal Chaos World has also completely returned to normal, and countless cultivators have taken risks that should have taken risks, those who should have ventured to break in, and those who should have fought continued to fight.

The green fire realm, in the unparalleled city.

On a clearing, the fat Wang Yuan was half-sitting there, holding a pot of wine in his hand, drinking it deliciously.

Sou!

A beautiful girl in black suddenly appeared beside Wang Yuan.

"Fourth. Wang Yuan immediately looked over, "Congratulations on your breakthrough and becoming the sixth powerful person in my Qinghuo Realm." ”

"It's just sixth, what's there to congratulate. Su Rou said casually.

The green fire world, that is the cradle of the day.

The cultivation environment here is far from being comparable to other places, and the speed at which the strong are born is naturally extremely fast.

Like before the start of the battle with the Three Emperors Realm, there was only one powerful person in the Qinghuo Realm, Jian Nantian, and the others only had many true gods.

But it has only been seven thousand years since the end of this war, but five powerful people have been born in the Qinghuo Realm one after another, and Su Rou is one of them.

"Among the few people who broke through before me, there are two who have cultivated for no more than 20,000 years, and compared to them, I really don't have anything to be proud of. Su Rou smiled.

"They are different, they were born after the transformation of my Qinghuo Realm and the cultivation of the illusion became excellent, and their innate advantages are much greater than ours, what do you compare to them?" Wang Yuan said.

"What about the third child? The third child is the same era as us. Su Judo.

"Poof!" Wang Yuan directly squirted out the wine in his mouth, "Fourth, you actually want to compare with the third? Are you stupid?"

"That's right. Su Rou shrugged helplessly.

Jian Wushuang was indeed born in the same era as them, and they were brothers who grew up together.

However, in terms of talent and potential, they and Jian Wushuang are completely people from two worlds.

"By the way, if you don't continue refining the Ice Spirit Pill, how can you have the kung fu to come here to drink? Could it be that the third child is already about to wake up?" asked Su Rou.

"The third one...... I'm still asleep, when I will wake up, I don't know, as for refining the Ice Spirit Pill, don't worry, I was crazy about alchemy before, and I have accumulated a lot so far, enough for the third child to use for a while. Wang Yuan said.

After Jian Wushuang fell asleep, Wang Yuan frantically began to refine the Ice Spirit Pill, almost day and night, without the slightest stop.

But you must know that Wang Yuan himself is an alchemy wizard, and in the process of refining the Ice Spirit Pill, his alchemy water quality is also constantly improving.

Especially the Ice Spirit Pill, after a long time of crazy refining, it became easier and easier for him to refine the Ice Spirit Pill.

Up to now, he could refine several Ice Spirit Pills in a year, and he had been refining frantically for a long time, and now he had a lot of inventory in his hand, which was enough to use for the next period of time.

When he was almost finished, he could continue refining.

Wang Yuan and Su Rou were chatting casually here.

At this time, Jian Nantian suddenly sent a message.

"Well, Lord White Emperor has arrived?" Wang Yuan's expression moved, "Let's go, let's go to the Spirit Pool." ”

Wang Yuan and Su Rou immediately came to the spirit pool.

That spirit pool is guarded by many strong people day and night, and Jian Wushuang's sword servant Jian Yi is personally in charge, and no one can disturb Jian Wushuang's recovery on weekdays.

In front of the Spirit Pool.

The five people of the White Emperor, Jian Nantian, Wang Yuan, Su Rou and the Yuan Hall Lord stood there.

The White Emperor looked at Jian Wushuang, who was still lying quietly in the spirit pool, without the slightest sound, and a trace of soul power swept out.

This trace of soul power did not have the power to attack, and it just swam in the Sword Peerless Consciousness Sea and then dissipated.

"Lord White Emperor, what's wrong?" Jian Nantian asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, his soul has been completely repaired. "White Emperor said.

"It's been fixed?"

"Great!" Wang Yuan and Su Rou all showed surprise.

"But since the third child's soul has been repaired, why hasn't he woken up yet?" asked Su Rou.

"That's exactly what I'm saying. The White Emperor's face was extremely solemn, "The soul is asleep, that is caused by the soul suffering an unprecedented heavy blow, this state is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you will never wake up, and now although Jian Wushuang's soul has been completely repaired, when his consciousness will wake up, no one can say for sure, it is possible that he will be able to wake up in a year or two." ”

"But it's also possible that it will take tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years for him to wake up. ”

"Is that so?" Jian Nantian and Wang Yuan's faces changed.

After all, they underestimated the danger of soul sleep.

Falling into the sleep of the soul, if it could be revived just by repairing the soul, in ancient times, those strong people who were sleeping because of the heavy damage to their souls would have woken up long ago.

"Wait a little longer, let him continue to stay in this spirit pool, and your Ice Spirit Pill will continue to swallow him, although I don't know when he will wake up, it will not hurt to keep nourishing and improving his soul. The White Emperor said a word, and then left.

Jian Nantian and the others were helpless, so they could only continue to wait.

And as time continued to pass, the cultivation resources of the cultivators in the Qinghuo Realm became more and more abundant, the cultivation environment became more and more excellent, and more and more powerhouses were naturally born.

Originally, there were already six Mighty Ones, but soon there were seventh, eighth Mighty Ones.

And after the first 10,000 years of Jian Wushuang's sleep, there were already twelve powerful people born in the Blue Fire Realm.

Between the 10,000 years that Jian Wushuang was asleep and the 11,000 years, this thousand years, there was a big explosion in the Blue Fire Realm.

In the past thousand years, five powerful people have been born in the Qinghuo Realm, and two of them still have special physiques and outstanding talents, and they can completely continue to impact the God Emperor and even the Great Emperor level.

At the same time, in this thousand years, in addition to the sword peerless in the Qinghuo Realm, the first God Emperor was born.

This God Emperor is Jian Nantian.

Although he was the first to reach the Divine Monarch level in the Qinghuo Realm except for the Sword Wushuang, the breakthrough time was not long, originally in the eyes of everyone, it should take a long time for him to break through to reach the Divine Emperor, but who knows, in less than 20,000 years, he made a breakthrough again.

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