Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11894 Primordial Power
Ling Xiao rushed into the stronghold first.

There are no strongmen above the third level of the Great Tribulation Realm in this stronghold, so taking it down is not a problem at all.

In the end, the warriors from the lower realm who occupied this place fled and died. The stronghold that was just occupied was not yet warm, and it was captured again, and a large number of warriors were lost.

The death here is really a death.

This is not the Heavenly Tribulation Pit, this is the primordial land, and death is the real end.

"It's really strange. It stands to reason that the overall strength of the lower realm is stronger than that of the upper realm. At least it's like this here in Baimang Mountain. I didn't expect that a stronghold was taken down. I don't know what happened."

Feather was puzzled.

"I'm also wondering, let's go to another stronghold to see, maybe we can find the answer."

Ling Xiao said.

"go!"

Without further ado, the six of them continued to set off towards another stronghold that was closest to here.

However, that stronghold was also occupied by warriors from the upper realm.

The most frightening thing is that in that stronghold, there are actually four-level warriors of the Great Tribulation Realm guarding it, and there are hundreds of fourth-level warriors of the Great Tribulation Realm.

This time Ling Xiao was not impulsive. After confirming that the stronghold had been taken, they set off again and went to the third stronghold.

At this time, the mood of the six people was a little heavy.

They had just arrived in the original land, and this happened. This is definitely not a good thing. Who knows what happened to the stronghold in the lower realm.

Although it is only in the White Mang Mountain, who knows if similar things have happened in other places.

Soon, they came to the third stronghold.

"It seems that this place has also been attacked."

From a distance, Ling Xiao could smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

There has just been a fight here.

The body has not been disposed of.

Someone was sweeping the battlefield, seeming to be cleaning up the corpses, and taking away the storage rings of those corpses along the way.

"It's our people, this time it's right."

Yui breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the third stronghold has not been captured yet.

"stop!"

When the six people were about to approach, they were stopped.

Hundreds of people surrounded them, with fierce eyes and blood on their bodies, and it seemed that they hadn't had time to change their clothes.

"Don't get me wrong, we are also fighters from the lower realm. We just found out that both strongholds are occupied by the upper realm. We came here specially to see if we can help."

Yuki hurriedly explained.

This group of people observed the six of Ling Xiao carefully before they breathed a sigh of relief, but remained vigilant.

There is actually not such a clear boundary between upper and lower realm warriors.

It is not uncommon for martial artists from the lower realm to seek refuge in the upper realm, and it is not uncommon for warriors from the upper realm to seek refuge in the lower realm. Ling Xiao and his party are very strange, so it is natural for them to be careful.

"Where are you from? Where did you come from?"

One of them asked coldly.

Yuyi explained: "We come from the land of Nishang, and we just entered the primitive land. We planned to find a stronghold to rest. Who knew that this kind of thing happened. By the way, my name is Yuyi. I don't know what to call Xiongtai?"

"A certain Gao Shun!"

The man looked at Yu Yi and replied, his attitude finally relaxed a little.

Yuyi continued to ask: "Brother Gao, what happened, why did our stronghold be captured by the upper realm.

All along, the two sides have been evenly matched, and no one can do anything to the other. What happened all of a sudden? "

"Hehe, you were able to come here alive. It seems that it's not easy for the few of you."

Gao Shun smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "It's okay to tell you, there are suddenly many powerful and mysterious helpers in the upper world, all of these people are covered in black robes, and even their eyes are covered, it's very scary.

They made a sudden attack and erupted with terrifying power. Two of our strongholds were captured in a row.

However, our reaction is not slow. With fewer strongholds and concentrated strength, it will not be easy for them to capture here.

Alright, stop talking here, come with me, advance to the city to rest, no one knows when the next battle will start.

If you don't do it, you will be driven to the shelves, and you won't be able to fight if you don't fight. The people from the upper realm will not let go of any fighters from the lower realm. "

"it is good!"

A group of people followed Gao Shun into the stronghold.

There are a lot of fighters in the stronghold, at least about 30, and nearly one-third of them are third-level fighters of the Great Tribulation Realm.

It seems that all the warriors from the lower realm of Baimang Mountain have gathered here.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to defend.

This is also due to the fact that the city here is so strong that it cannot be broken no matter how loud it is.

Also, after the ravages of history and time, how could a city that can still stand still be destroyed by the battle of a few people.

Everyone was gearing up, with solemn expressions, as if they were preparing for the next battle.

"I have a question. I also found out before that the two strongholds seem to have no formation protection. If there is a formation, it should be safer."

Ling Xiao asked suddenly.

"Hehe, you are indeed a newcomer, you don't know anything, let me tell you the truth, unless you have mastered the original power, you can't draw holy patterns in the primitive land.

Primal Force is what we call it, but it's actually a strange energy here.

If you want to stay in the primitive land for a long time, you must practice.

Primordial power can stay for a year.

Erzhong can stay for ten years!
Triple 100 years!

Quadruple is a thousand years!

The fifth level can reach ten thousand years!
Moreover, what is being said here is the Year of the Divine Mountain!
But so far, there are very few people who can cultivate to the third level.

Of course, you can go out and re-enter, but the time you stay must be separated during this period.

For example, if you stay for 100 years, you have to wait outside for 100 years before you can come in. "

"Primitive power!"

Ling Xiao muttered, no wonder he felt a strange energy when he entered here.

It is different from the ancient power.

It is different from the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

The human body seems to be unable to absorb this energy at all, and can only store it in the God Realm within the body.

As time goes by, it will slowly consume. In addition, the stronger the original power, the stronger the combat power in the original land.

"Okay, you guys just rest here, I have to prepare for defense, and I don't know when those hateful warriors from the upper realm will come."

Gao Shun brought Ling Xiao and his party into the city, then turned and left.

Ling Xiao found a quiet place, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the original power.

He learned the method of cultivating the original power from Yuyi.

In fact, it is to extract the special energy body in the air and then store it.

The higher the understanding and the better the talent, the easier it will be to do this.

Therefore, in a primitive land, geniuses will be more geniuses, and mediocre people will be more mediocre. There is no way, this world is so unfair, and it is obviously better for geniuses.

(End of this chapter)