Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years ~

It is not something that anyone can do to slay heaven and man with myriad transformations.

Even looking at the entire Central Continent, there are only a handful of monks who can achieve this level!

After being promoted to Heaven, his strength will be further transformed and improved.

Yan Beigui didn't know the level of Zhang Qingyuan's strength in front of him, but at the moment, after crossing the void for millions of miles, the opponent still hasn't fallen.

Even if this child's strength is not comparable to Xutian, at least he has the strength to resist the attack of Xutian level without dying!

Zhang Qingyuan didn't care much about Yan Beigui's gaze.

At this time, he

His attention was drawn to the ground below.

"This is... war?"

at this time,

the earth below,

The rays of light erupted one after another, and the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth. The two monks fought one after another on the vast mountains and rivers. The battlefield stretched for thousands of miles!

A lot of mountains and rivers have been penetrated.

The rocks collapsed, the river stopped flowing, the broken arms of towering ancient trees were scattered everywhere, the pits and pits were connected with scorched earth, the smoke of gunpowder rose everywhere, and the earth was in pieces.

However, with their arrival, the intensity of the continuous battles on the vast land decreased a lot.

Zhang Qingyuan showed some doubts on his face, and looked at Shen Zheng, the president of the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce in front of him.

"In the competition for the spirit stone ore vein, it is naturally impossible for the people below to do nothing. Both sides are either the subordinate forces controlled by my Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce or the mercenaries hired by the chamber of commerce, or their affiliated monks and disciples of Wanlei Mountain. "

Shen Zheng's figure was suspended above the nine heavens, his eyes were condescending, looking down at the battle of the dense ant army below, his voice was a little dull.

"Of course, what decides whether the war is won or not is the battle between monks at our level."

Yan Beigui and Murong Yue, who were beside him, also had dull expressions on their faces.

For such a scene,

It seems to be no surprise.

As for Zhang Qingyuan, there was an unknown feeling in his heart.

If he hadn't practiced wholeheartedly and worked hard to improve to such a level after he crossed over, maybe one day, he would have become an insignificant ant on the boundless battlefield below!

Drifting with the tide, the wind and rain are precarious, no matter how hard you try, life and death are inseparable from the control of the beings standing in the nine heavens above.

Don't look at Shen Zheng and Yan Beigui, Murong Yue seemed to treat herself with kindness, and when she came into contact with them, there was not much difference between the communication with ordinary people.

But in fact, this is because he is qualified because of such strength!

Essentially,

They have long surpassed all beings in heaven and earth, and they are high above, and in their eyes, all beings are just as tiny existences like dust.

If you are only in the realm of a mere hole,

Then, whether it is Yan Beigui or Murong Yue, the oncoming person will only be a god-like indifference and awe!

for a time,

There was a ripple in Zhang Qingyuan's heart.

Of course,

This is not to say that he has any distaste for these three people.

In this case, he actually understands it very well.

It's like a college student who doesn't have any common language with elementary school students. The level between them is already different. It is a joke to let college students and children mingle with each other and have a common language or something.

In this world where practice exists,

The gap between high-level practitioners and low-level practitioners will only be greater.

Whether it is strength, level of life, or even the world they see is different.

Even Zhang Qingyuan himself,

If it is said that facing a monk of the same level, and a monk who has just cultivated in the spiritual realm, he will only have more common language with the monk of the same level of the realm of heaven and human.

There's nothing to say about it.

Just in the face of such a scene, looking at the scene of all beings wandering on the vast battlefield below, recalling the experience of his own rise from the weak in the past, and seeing the position he is standing now, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but express in his heart. with a sigh.

"Shen Zheng brat, it's quite early. Are you in a hurry to send over the Lingshi ore veins of the Tianshan Mountains?!"

Shortly after the three people arrived, a cold but thunderous sound swept from the horizon, filling the sky and covering the whole world!

Immediately afterwards, several streamers shattered the void, and dazzling rays of light burst out, almost instantly appearing on the sky not far away!

The figure of the four qi is like a sea of ​​deep sea, and I do not know when it has appeared in the void ahead.

The leader of them was an old man with gray beard but ruddy complexion in a blue robe.

Its aura is the most terrifying, and the whole body is surrounded by strands of the magic power of the mysterious thunder road. Just looking at it, there is a feeling of facing the world of thunder!

Half a step behind him, there was an old man leaning on a crutch that exuded a swarthy luster in one hand, with a hunched back and the shape of an ancient pine.

This person's eyes are cloudy, which makes people shudder.

behind you,

It was a burly middle-aged man in a purple robe, and a young man in his twenties and thirties.

"Be careful, the one at the head is the ancestor of the Thunder King of Wanlei Mountain. His man was already an existence of the virtual sky series ten thousand years ago. Now that many years have passed, his strength is already unfathomable. The old ghost with a cane is also Lei Song, one of the ancestors of Wanlei Mountain who became enlightened eight thousand years ago, and the middle-aged man in purple robe is the current owner of Wanlei Mountain, Lei Mie.”

"But these three people, you don't need to pay attention for the time being, your enemy should be that young man, Lei Chen, who broke into Heaven two thousand years ago. According to rumors, he was only half a step away from being able to successfully enter the Void Heaven level. "

Just as Zhang Qingyuan was looking at the other side, Shen Zheng's divine sense transmission came from his ears.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Humph! Wanleishan's old age is immortal, and he is still a lot of age, and he still learns what young people to go out and explore. It's serious to go back to the old nest and take care of the old age, or else I will accidentally break this old bone here. Not good!"

Shen Zheng's voice also resounded like thunder, and the gust of wind responded relatively.

At the same time,

Boom!

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They each fell behind the two men.

Impressively, they are the existences of the two heavens and human beings!

When the war broke out below, the gods and men of each side confronted each other.

When Shen Zheng and other core figures of the two sides arrived, they also gathered together to form a confrontation.

At almost the same time,

Zhang Qingyuan felt an extremely angry killing intent from the opposite side.

"Ok?"

Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly and looked up.

met a pair of red eyes,

It turned out to be an acquaintance!

Not long ago,

The old man who made things difficult for himself and others at Tianmen, but was slapped by Zhang Qingyuan, seemed to be called Lei Yingzi.

"Damn little devil, you will definitely die today!"

Along with the cold killing intent, Lei Yingzi's angry and cold voice came from the void!

"Oh, yes, I'm waiting."

Zhang Qingyuan's expression was flat, without the slightest fluctuation.

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