Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 618

Family Cultivation, My Mobile Phone Passed through Chapter 618 Preaching in Dreams, Immortal Strong

Above the sky, the wind was blowing, making a whirring sound, like a steel knife.

There are meteors falling in the distance, rubbing out bright fireballs, and falling to the ground; there are dark rays of light passing by, and they are flashed in the void; and red clouds are changing in the void, beautiful and coquettish, which is quite moving. .

The blonde woman stood above the void, her qi surrounding her body, resisting all kinds of damage.

Looking indifferent, waiting for the final result.

At this moment, the void flickered slightly, and the golden portal emitted a ray of light, and along with a flash of light, a Feather Demon cultivator came out. His expression was a little tired, and there were still some injuries on his body, but his energy seemed to have improved a lot.

In the past, it was just a flower in a greenhouse, but now it has become a small tree that has experienced wind and rain.

The blonde woman nodded, very satisfied.

There was another noise, and another cultivator walked out, but his condition was a bit poor, one arm was broken, and one wing was broken in half. There is fear in his eyes, it seems that in this ancient region, he experienced a brutal battle, and his spirit was destroyed in the battle.

The blonde woman didn't say a word, but she gave up on him.

Such a guy is in a bad mood and is not worth cultivating.

The door is flashing again, the rays of light are changing, and the monks are walking out one after another. The gods are different. Some arms are shaking, some are terrified, some are fearful, some are happy, and some are a little crazy. .

Everyone stepped forward, counted the [prey], and announced their results.

The blond woman counted, her expression changed slightly, and she locked some good seedlings to focus on training; at the same time, she chose to give up on some mud.

Under the inventory of the human race, about a thousand demon monks fell, and they were killed by their prey.

The blonde woman said: "The battle is over, I will go to another venue to meet up, conduct militarized training, integrate many monks into a whole, improve their cooperation, and increase their combat effectiveness. I hope you can live to the end. ."

With a wave of his hand, he led the crowd away

When the time is up, the doom only lasts for one day.

The Feather Demons hunted their prey for only one day.

When the day comes, it will automatically evacuate.

The Feather Demons left.

But in the Xuanhuang Region, there is a mess left, countless cities are broken, the city walls are collapsing, and countless human beings are buried inside; the mountains and rivers are collapsing, the rivers are blocked, and many rivers have begun to divert this. There was no blood on the ground, and no corpses, but there was a suffocating aura and an aura of death in the void.

The ancient region that was originally populated with a large population has now become sparsely populated and empty.

Under the invasion of countless demons, there is not one human race, and most of the human beings are killed as prey.

Only a few human races survived.

They survived not because the Feather Demons were kind-hearted, but left behind [seeds], waiting for the population to multiply in a hundred years, and then harvest them again.

Card it!

Card it!

At this moment, there was a loud noise in a certain space, and with the noise, the man who was sleeping in it woke up, seemed to think of something, and walked out of the space directly.

Perceiving everything outside, the once prosperous city has turned into ruins, and countless human corpses are buried under the ruins. There was once a supreme powerhouse who stood above the sky and struck a volley in the air, so the entire city was destroyed and turned into ruins, with countless casualties.

The evil spirit is surging, and the resentful souls of countless human beings are surging, their residual thoughts are surging, and they seem to be expressing their anger.

The man shouted unwillingly: "No, how can this be! Teacher, how can you die. I'm still dead, how can you die!"

Yang Feng looked at everything around him with endless unwillingness.

Everything recorded in the old books is cruel, but there is all the cruelty experienced in reality.

"eye for eye!"

Yang Feng gritted his teeth.

The void was changing, and above the sky, Lu Xuanji watched this scene.

Seeing the blond woman commanding everything, the door to the void opened, and began to invade the ancient domain, began to use the human race as the [prey], and hunted a large number of prey.

Then I saw that the human race was killed in large numbers, and it looked miserable.

Lu Xuanji sighed slightly: "The human race in this world is really miserable. They have been destroyed by ancient civilization books, destroyed their cultivation systems, and destroyed their civilization inheritance; they were then kept in captivity in this ancient domain, living like livestock. Set up a formation on the periphery to isolate everything, and they are kept in captivity without knowing it!"

"Not only that, the Feather Demon Clan also taught these human races, the totem cultivation system, which can be said to contain evil intentions. The totem cultivation system not only has great drawbacks and consumes its own potential, but also has many shortcomings. After cultivating the totem system, the human monks will become more delicious and delicious. , more suitable for some people's tastes!"

Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji felt depressed.

If the Zifu Realm is breached, the people in the Zifu Realm will also be kept in captivity, like livestock.

Not bad, only worse.

"Unfortunately, I can't save you!"

Lu Xuanji said apologetically.

In Xuanhuang Ancient Domain, this formation is set up on the periphery, and the level is at the level of God Transformation. It needs a strong God Transformation to break it, but his incarnation is only the peak of Nascent Soul, unable to break the formation and save these humans.

Not only could they not be saved, but they could only silently watch them being slaughtered.

"You can only use the method of entering a dream to teach something!"

Lu Xuanji was apologetic in his heart, and while his figure flickered, he went to hide in a mountain ridge.

Motivating the thirty-three-day treasure, countless phantoms are flashing, the void is changing, countless runes are changing and running, the soul begins to mold the lake, falling into sleep, and preaching in the dream is the greatest for the compatriots of the alien race. help!

At night, Yang Feng had just eaten the meat, his stomach was slightly distended, and suddenly his eyelids were a little warped, and he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

Start to get up and get to the bed.

After just a moment, he fell into a deep sleep and began to enter a dream.

The void is changing, and the dream is a vast expanse of whiteness, without a trace of color, without extra embellishments. At this moment, the void is changing slightly, and the whiteness disappears, turning into a plain, into a mountain, and into an endless stream of people.

Like a picture scroll, the world has become colorful.

Standing on the plain, Yang Feng seemed to think of something, and seemed to forget something.

At this moment, a man appeared in front of him. The man was tall and straight, standing there like a cypress, with a splendid aura. It was just a back view, but it gave people a feeling like Mount Tai, giving people a feeling of peace in their hearts.

It seems that all difficulties, all remarkable, all ups and downs, are nothing.

After the storm, there must be a rainbow.

After hardships, there will be blessings.

"Meet the seniors!"

Yang Feng stepped forward.

"You are not bad, you are very good!" The man opened his mouth, looked at his body, seemed to have insight, and said: "You turned out to be the golden body. The golden body, one of the ancient constitutions, contains golden blood in the body. Naturally strong in blood, strong in physique, like a real humanoid dragon, at the moment of battle, the fighting power is strong and the killing is amazing."

"Not only that, the golden body also has blessings on itself, which can improve the cultivation speed of monks, which is faster than many monks."

"Those monks who have the golden body, as long as they are not too wasteful, as long as they are not too bad luck, they will definitely achieve golden pills, and Yuan Ying also counts on it a lot. It's a pity that you took the wrong path and actually embarked on the totem martial arts."

The more he observed the man, the more pity Lu Xuanji felt.

In the Zifu world, those monks with special physiques are very few in number, and they can be said to be the darlings of heaven.

Not only the lower limit is high, but the upper limit is also high.

It's a pity that he was born in the Feiyu world and was raised in captivity since he was a child, which caused too many delays.

This time, activating the secret technique, using the method of entering a dream, to enter someone's dream, has a randomness. However, at random, there is certainty that he will enter the dream of a monk with strong qualifications. As for those monks with poor aptitude or average aptitude, he would never enter the dreams of those monks.

It's also a matter of accepting apprentices. Why do many monks choose some geniuses instead of ordinary people or useless firewood.

Because the talent rate is high, the resources spent, the cost is less;

It can be seen that an ordinary person, or a waste of firewood, is trained to be a strong person, and it takes a lot of resources and time.

This Yang Feng is a genius, and even has the golden body, and his aptitude is somewhat powerful.

Yang Feng was slightly stunned, but he still asked, "Senior, what is Jin Dan, what is Nascent Soul? What is the Golden Holy Body?"

Lu Xuanji smiled and began to do popular science: "The universe is huge and boundless, with many galaxies, and there are many life planets in the galaxies. On different planets, different lives are derived, and there are corresponding cultivation systems. Numerous cultivation systems have been born, dozens of which are famous, thousands of which are not well-known and tend to die out, or even more.”

"Among the many systems, the Immortal Cultivation System is the most popular, with the largest number of cultivators, and the highest ceiling. Refinement, joining Tao, transcending tribulation, becoming immortal. There are many realms above immortals, I don't know, so I won't say more here!"

"As for the totem system you cultivate, the number of repairers is small, the upper limit is relatively low, and the defects are relatively huge. The highest is only the platinum warrior avocado, and the platinum warrior is only equivalent to the peak of the Yuanying. But in the duel of the same realm, the platinum warrior will only be defeated. The Nascent Soul cultivator was easily killed."

"Not only is the combat effectiveness low, but also the lifespan is short. The lifespan of platinum warriors is at most 1,500 years, while the lifespan of Nascent Soul monks is at least 2,000 years."

"At the moment of cultivation, one's own qi and blood are constantly depleted, and one's own potential is constantly compromised, which has great drawbacks."

"The totem system has a fast training speed, low combat effectiveness, a relatively low upper limit, and many defects... Those Feather Demon monks will not practice, but they will be sent to some slaves to cultivate cannon fodder and cultivate some meat pigs."

Yang Feng thought of the words "slave" and "meat pig", and he couldn't help but get angry, and said, "How can senior teach me!"

Lu Xuanji said: "How can the human race be a slave! I will teach you the method of self-cultivation, so that you can break the shackles, break the cage and escape, seek the free world outside, and live with dignity..."

With a finger, a streamer flashed and landed on the center of his eyebrows.

There is one book of practice exercises, one book of body exercises, and some three supernatural powers.

Yang Feng closed his eyes, digesting this knowledge.

[The White Tiger Tongtian Art can refine the spiritual energy of gold, quench it into the mana of Gengjin, and it can be cultivated to the peak of God Transformation. 】

【Immortal Golden Body Art, you can use qi and blood to temper the physical body, practice to the highest level, Coco can be reborn from a broken limb, but the golden body can be immortal, and can be reborn from a drop of blood]

[Slaughtering Sword Art, honing swordsmanship in the slaughter, the grade is a great supernatural power]

[Wind escape, can be used to escape]

Constantly experiencing these exercises, I only feel empowered and enlightened.

The knowledge that was unfamiliar in the past and fell into Mohu is clearly visible.

Comparing the totem martial arts again, I only feel that the totem martial arts is extremely simple, with great shortcomings and great drawbacks.

In the self-cultivation system, as long as you reach the realm of foundation building, you can be inede; but in the totem system, even if you reach the platinum warrior, you still need to eat meat. If you do not eat for three days, you will be hungry.

"Thank you, senior, what do you call senior?"

Yang Feng said gratefully.

"My deity, the Daoist fortune!" Lu Xuanji said, "Go!"

Just then, the dream began to shatter.

Suddenly, Yang Feng opened his eyes and touched the surroundings, which was on the bed.

Recalling the dream, everything that happened in the dream is clearly visible.

But when I recalled it carefully, I couldn't remember the appearance of that senior. It seemed that he became incomparable.

"Cultivation in dreams, it's not true!"

Yang Feng snorted and stood up.

Sitting upright on the bed, running the [White Tiger Tongtian Art], along with the exercise, the surrounding spiritual energy is like good water, entering the acupoints one after another, wandering in the body, dredging the eight extraordinary meridians, All kinds of small meridians, all kinds of small acupuncture points.

Some blocked meridians were opened one after another, and some closed acupoints were also opened.

After cultivating overnight, I sensed that there was silt and stench on my body in the area of ​​both kidneys.

After entering the bath and cleaning, the body became clean.

Feeling comfortable.

Just cultivating for one night is to enter the peak of qi refining.

You can enter the realm of foundation building at any time.

It's just that in the depression, the impulse in my heart is constantly polishing the foundation.

The foundation is not strong, and the ground is shaking.

It takes a hundred days of polishing, polishing to the extreme, and becoming more rounded before entering the realm of foundation building.

This is the Hundred Days Foundation.

After going through a hundred days of polishing, the energy in his body is transforming, and he has entered the realm of foundation building.

It's just the foundation building realm, but the Qi machine is more mellow and free, the cultivation base is more stable, and the improvement of oneself is more and more significant.

After waking up from the dream, Lu Xuanji looked at Xuanhuang Ancient Domain and sighed slightly.

The human race was kept in captivity, and he was full of resentment in his heart.

But after resentment, it can only be turned into silence.

He couldn't rescue these trapped human races, and could only help some people by dreaming.

Leave this ancient area and travel to other areas.

This is also the only thing he can do for the human race in this world.

Walking around, he saw a lot of things. The Feather Demons were preparing for the battle and turned into a huge military camp. The powerhouses of one world gathered near the void passage to launch an attack on the Zifu world. The war has just started, and it smells like gunpowder.

While walking, collecting information on Feather World.

There are many small races in the Feather World. They are confined to a small area, not only because of their limited territory and limited resources, but also by the Feather Demons who are regularly exploited or harvested.

Not only is the number of powerhouses limited, but the upper limit of powerhouses is also limited.

For example, in the Xuanhuang Ancient Domain, the strongest human monks can only become platinum warriors, that is, the peak Yuanying monks. As for the higher levels, either the circuit is broken or the resources are insufficient, and it is simply not enough to develop a corresponding powerhouse. Even if there is an accident, there are strong people who break the shackles and enter a higher realm, but they can quickly attract a powerful siege from the Feather Demon Clan, and finally go to extinction.

In this world, there are many small races, but most of them are in captivity, and the Feather Demons belong to a dominant state.

Within the Feather Demon Clan, it is further divided into the Immortal Clan and the Eight Great Saint Clan.

In the Feiyu world, the world level is half a level higher than that of the Zifu world, and because of half a level, an immortal-level powerhouse can be born.

Heavenly Immortal, this is a more powerful existence than the tribulation powerhouse.

In the Purple Mansion Realm, if you cannot survive the ninth doom, you will directly turn into ashes, and everything will be over, and you don't need to say more; but if you survive the doom, you will be summoned by the gate of the immortal world and forced to ascend to the immortal world.

Therefore, in the Zifu world, the strongest are only the eighth-layer powerhouses.

But Feiyu World is different, because the world level is half a level higher. When a monk has survived nine calamities in a row and becomes a fairy, he can use the source of the world to temporarily block the power of the gate of the fairy world, and it will be abruptly. stay in this world.

In the Feiyu world, there is an immortal strong man.

Because of this immortal powerhouse, he has devoured some powerful worlds many times in the battle of world invasion.

For example, in the world of the Blue Jade God Realm, the **** race mainly lives.

In the universe, the Protoss is a rare but powerful race.

Many Protoss, who were just born with Jindan cultivation base, can become a virtuous powerhouse with a little effort, or even a stronger one.

In the Blue Jade God Realm, the population of the Protoss is less than one million, but among the top powerhouses above the Void Refinement, they occupy as many as six layers.

However, the powerful Blue Jade God Realm was destroyed by Feiyu World. Just because an immortal made a move, it destroyed everything.

"The trouble is big, the problem is big... Someone is cheating!"

"Can a cultivator from the Zifu Realm stand up to a powerful Heavenly Immortal?"

Lu Xuanji thought about it.

Facing the information in the intelligence, some scalp tingling feeling.

"The battle of the monks, in the early stage, there is still the possibility of a cross-level war, but in the later stage, the difficulty of the cross-level war is increasing, or even impossible. In the Zifu world, the strongest are only to cross the eighth layer of calamity. How can you be an opponent of an immortal? In theory, after a cultivator has survived nine doomsdays and ascended to the immortal world, he uses the energy of immortality to transform his body into an immortal body, his soul into an immortal soul, and his mana into immortals. Power, so you can become a fairy."

"You can fly to the Feather Realm, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Immortal Immortals, after going through nine calamities, forcibly resisted the Immortal Realm, constantly absorbing immortals, transforming their spirit, energy and spirit, and entering the realm of immortals. Whether it is mana Power is still the strength of the battle, and the hands are far beyond the eighth level of the calamity. If it really starts a war... can it really be beaten?"

Lu Xuanji was apprehensive in his heart and couldn't help but think of running away.

"If it really doesn't work, you can only fly into the starry sky, and the starry sky escapes."

"It's just not right after all. In the vast and boundless universe, it is very difficult to find a planet of life. It is even more likely to encounter a cosmic storm, get lost in the endless starry sky, and possibly die from the exhaustion of life essence. Many monks leave the mother world. After that, he wandered in the endless starry sky, and when his lifespan was exhausted, he did not encounter a life planet. The 100,000-year lifespan of a cultivator seems to be long, but it is too short for the distance of the universe. After all, the moment of calculating distance in the universe is often calculated in light years, and the distance traveled by light in one year. But the cultivator of tribulation is only a stronger cultivator, and the speed is far less than that, even if it is a void shift, it is only ten percent. One of the speed of light."

Analyzing this information, Lu Xuanji's mood became heavier and heavier.

"The only thing that is more fortunate is the suppression of the world!"

"The origin of the Zifu Realm is strong, and even if the immortals are strong, they will be suppressed to the eighth level or even lower. In a short period of time, the immortal immortal will not come to the Zifu Realm. The worlds are completely connected, the laws of the Zifu Realm are eroded by the Feather Realm, and only when the suppression of the immortal is very small will they completely attack the Zifu Realm."

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