Peerless God of Cultivation

It was also the fact that there was no bottleneck in the realm of Huangji Shaking Heaven Record, and through the strengthening of the Shenwu Seal, the effect of improving all the time makes people not feel boring, and was always full of longing and hope for the future.

“Breakthrough? So fast? The refiner is also so fast...”

Ying Long, who had just woken up from a doze, was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself in surprise: “Is it possible to refine high-grade spiritual weapons during the out-of-body period? Is there a mistake? Can you refine first-grade spiritual weapons? Even a cultivator at the out-of-body stage who has a very strong attainment in refining weapons, it is already rare to be able to refine middle-grade spiritual weapons. What kind of freak is this kid? Sigh...sealed You can’t use the soul search technique if it is banned, otherwise you must see what kind of technique he is practicing...”

Chen Han pretended not to hear what it said, amused in his heart, why was it so surprising to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon during the out-of-body period, if it weren’t for Lao Tzu’s inability to control it, in fact he could barely refine the top-grade spiritual weapon.

He didn’t intend to tell Ying Long the secret of Huangji Shaking Heaven Record, if it was really necessary to help it lift the restriction in the future, what if it goes to the fairyland and talks nonsense?

You know, back then in the cold pool below Jianyuan, that phantom told him that all his former enemies were in the fairy world. Even if he ascended to the Immortal Realm at that time, and was just a mere celestial being, if those people found out that he was the successor of that phantom, he might be killed as soon as he arrived in the Immortal Realm.

Originally, I planned to break through to the early stage of leaving the body and leave to find the metal that will improve the next level, but I didn’t expect that the metal that I practiced during the exiting stage already has it.

There will definitely be no problem with the Cyclops race. Unless those superpowers were stupid, it was impossible to trouble them. After all, this was a race that was theoretically impossible to participate in the global hegemony.

.....

Although the dark elves, dwarves, and western dragons were old enemies, nothing has changed after so many years, and they can only be exhausted like that for a while. Can they still wipe out the Cyclops?

The Antarctic side was even less of a problem. No force has the leisure to go to that place where the birds don’t shit, and even if they go, it was almost impossible to find them. Today, the surface area of ??the heaven-earth reversal planet has greatly increased, and the Antarctic was a vast area of ??millions of miles. Even if the spiritual consciousness of a strong person in the fusion stage covers an extremely wide area, it was still one hundred and eight thousand miles short of the area of ??the Antarctic.

If there was anything to worry about, it was the Duanmu family. He was afraid that his grandfather will be bullied if he loses real power, or even be pulled out as cannon fodder.

There was also that girl Huangfu Ziyan, who was originally a troublemaker, but now she has fallen from the clouds and was no longer a little princess. If she still causes trouble like before, who will end it for her?

It’s a pity that before you have enough strength, worrying about these things was useless.

Day after day, month after month.

When Chen Han was immersed in the excitement of continuous improvement and was concentrating on his cultivation, Xiaodao, Xiang Lang and Lei Ze appeared near London.

“Grandpa said that the blood clan’s lair is here, why didn’t you see it?” Lei Ze muttered, frowning beside a dense jungle.

“Are you sure you’re here?” Xiaodao asked.

“Sure, unless grandpa is free to lie to me.” Lei Ze’s tone was very sure, he believed that grandpa would not tease him.

“Then, in the name of the Cyclops clan, try shouting.”

“Row!”

Lei Ze nodded and cleared his throat, his figure suddenly rose to nine meters, and he shouted loudly: “I, Lei Zelongka, was ordered by the patriarch of the Cyclops Clan, Di Lulongka, to meet His Majesty the Blood Emperor. We need to discuss matters, please show up to meet His Majesty the Blood Emperor!”

Obviously, even if the old lair of the blood race is here, it must be covered by a magic circle.

Even if the eyes of the Cyclops race were erect, and they have the ability to break through their origin, it was impossible to see why, after all, Lei Ze’s own cultivation base was too low.

Suddenly!

Just a moment after his words fell, the dense forest disappeared out of thin air, and the white clouds floating in the sky disappeared, replaced by a scarlet sky full of blood.

Under the depressing and frightening sky, stood a huge castle with a height of 100 meters. Around this castle covering an area of ??several thousand square meters, there were twelve smaller castles. Further outside, there were hundreds of small castles guarding it. The entire building complex covers a radius of tens of kilometers, surrounded by a transparent blood-red film of light.

The interior seen through the light film was empty, but when a small portal appeared on the light film, dozens of blood races walked in from it.

Just the opposite of the empty city plan in the Three Kingdoms period, similar to the light film of the prohibition circle, while blocking the exploration of spiritual consciousness, it also completely conceals the internal situation of the blood clan’s lair.

If someone thinks that the defense here was empty and vulnerable, they were completely wrong!

“This clan has never had any contact with the Cyclops clan, and your Majesty didn’t meet you just as you said, so you can leave.” The leader of the blood clan said neither humble nor overbearing.

“Then, Her Highness Avilla forced the people of her clan away in the Wa country, beat the elder Chen Han of her clan, and put him in a desperate situation through this method, can I think that the blood clan took the initiative to provoke and wanted to have a fight with my clan? What about the decisive battle?”

Lei Ze was not Xiang Lang with a simple mind, his tone was not kind but he has no real impulse, the face of the leader of the blood clan can’t help but change, and then retreats respectfully to the side, as if waiting for someone to come...