Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

The next day.

The sun is rising and the sky is filled with rays of light.

There are countless people on the Shenfeng Sea, all of whom have come to participate in the famous Feng event.

Every famous peak has the power to become a saint.

Especially Apex Level top players.

As long as there are enough materials, it is said that there is a 30% chance of becoming the legendary Saint Weapon.

Don't think that 30% is low.

For a craftsman, this is already very high!

It's just that in today's world, resources are scarce, especially Apex Level resources, so even the Duan family cannot create a real Saint Weapon.

It’s not a lack of ability.

But resources.

So being able to achieve the Semi-Saint device is very impressive!

The venue for the event.

It was placed south of the Shenfeng Sea.

The sea area here is vast and there are many islands, which are faintly formed into a circle, where the Lily Festival is held.

Nowadays, many islands are already crowded with people.

They are all Martial Artists from all regions in Zhongzhou, but from the four regions.

Some come from powerful forces, and some are regular Martial Artists.

"Look, those are the people from Heavenly Sovereign!"

someone exclaimed.

Heavenly Sovereign Mountain is one of the older Apex Level religions in Zhongzhou.

The strength is not weaker than the Duan family.

It is also the most loyal force in Zhengyi Sacred Land.

"Many Apex Level teachers are here."

"Yes, a lot of people came to this event, far more than in previous years."

"It seems that the golden age is coming. There are too many geniuses, and they all want an Apex Level master!"

Everyone was talking.

Above the sky, a golden cloud boat appeared, standing above all living beings.

"It's Zhengyi Sacred Land's Yunzhou, are they coming to rob it too?"

someone exclaimed.

"It must be."

"Sacred Land will end up in a dignified manner. Who dares to steal things from them?"

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble later?"

"Sacred Land doesn't need substantial evidence anyway. It can just find a few accusations on your head and you can't refute it."

"Hiss! You don't want your life for saying such things!"

"What are you afraid of? I only have a small Spirit Ascension. Sacred Land will not notice me."

On the cloud boat.

Zhao Wuming stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind him are two apprentices.

But this time, the person participating was his eldest disciple.

Take his last name.

His name is Zhao Tianfang.

"Now that you have Conferred Marquis Realm Ninth Layer, and you have condensed the True Realm, plus my Sacred Land practice, there will not be many people here who can be your opponent."

"Even if there is, the people from Heavenly Sovereign Mountain will help you solve it."

Zhao Wuming said slowly.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Tianfang's face showed joy.

In Sacred Land, there are actually quite a lot of good weapons, but the growth potential is 'too low', and for the famous Apex Level forward, it's hard to get his turn.

Can only borrow the name of Sacred Land.

Come to Shenfenghai and win one.

"You should be lucky that Meng Changqing has already set foot in King Dao, otherwise this Apex Level star would undoubtedly be his.

Zhao Wuming said.

Hear the words.

Zhao Tianfang did not refute.

If it were anyone else, he would be dissatisfied, after all, he is not bad either.

But Meng Changqing....

This is a complete monster!

In the Conferred Marquis realm, you step into the realm of supreme spirituality, possessing the four true realms, and even the terrifying existence of the Great Dao Grotto-Heaven.

Even his own Sacred Land, the chief true successor who has worked so hard to cultivate.

All were easily defeated.

Can't even hold up a move!

If you were to face it yourself, you might not even be able to stand firm on your legs, and you would be stared into death by a look!

Fortunately, Meng Changqing has become the king.

There will be no more competition.

His chances are great.

Meng Changqing walked out of the room.

Stretched.

Yu Na Lun practiced deeply all night last night.

The spiritual cultivation level has improved again, but if you want to quickly increase the spiritual cultivation level, you still have to use the Qi of Heavenly Demon.

Especially the high Heavenly Demon Qi.

He is now the supreme Rank One.

Many peak Martial Kings are also in this realm.

It's just that it's very difficult to go up even a small level.

Even with the aura of Heavenly Demon provided.

That would have to be an unimaginable amount.

It's just that he has the characteristics of Linglong bloodline, and with Na Lun's help, the difficulty is much lower than others.

"Wait a minute, the Duan family, as the Apex Level Ancient Clan, should also have Demonic Abyss Demonic Land that needs to be guarded."

"While Chi Xiao is still improving, you may be able to enter the Heavenly Demon Abyss."

"Improve your spiritual cultivation."

Meng Changqing thought.

The supreme Rank One does not give him much advantage in the ranks of the peak Martial King.

But if Rank Two, or Rank Three.

It's more obvious.

The farther back the realm goes, the bigger the gap becomes.

"immortal."

Meng Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the highest level of spiritual cultivation currently.

Extremely powerful.

It is said that even if the physical body dies.

The spirit can still last forever, and the time of heaven and earth can last forever!

Of course this is not the case.

Meng Changqing doesn't know.

Because he is still far away from this state.

In addition, there are probably only a few people in the world who can reach this state.

There are not many records in ancient books.

Just a few words.

Creak.

The door opened not far away.

Mo Xiaoyu was dressed in a light pink outfit, with her hair tied into a high single ponytail and a long sword on her back.

Looks full of energy.

Full of youth and vitality!

"Uncle Master!"

Mo Xiaoyu immediately ran over.

"Are you ready?"

Meng Changqing asked with a smile.

",||Yeah!"

Mo Xiaoyu raised his white fists with firm eyes, "I will definitely get this Apex Level star!"

"Whoever dares to block my way, I will beat him to death!"

"only..."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoyu hesitated.

"Just what?"

Meng Changqing asked.

"It's just that if I want to win the famous swordsmanship, I'm afraid I have to use Murong Mansion's swordsmanship.

Mo Xiaoyu replied, "With Zhengyi Sacred Land present this time, will it attract their attention?

"So that's what happened,"

Meng Changqing smiled and touched her head, "No need to worry, just use it."

Extreme Profundities Sect and Zhengyi Sacred Land have long been mortal enemies.

Not bad at Murong Mansion's relationship.

Moreover, what happened back then has long been settled and is in the past, unless old scores are settled.

"But what if the elder of Sacred Land takes this opportunity to attack you, Uncle Master? I heard that the elder of Sacred Land wanted to snatch Uncle Master's Artisan Island yesterday.

Mo Xiaoyu said with some worry.

"Then I can only reluctantly destroy him on the spot."

Meng Changqing smiled slightly.

In an instant (good thing), the domineering will of a king permeated the air.

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were stunned.

Greatly shaken.

Then he didn't know what he thought of, his cheeks turned red and his eyes became shy.

Meng Changqing looked into the distance.

At this stage, there is no need to openly quarrel with Zhengyi Sacred Land unless necessary.

The Ninth Elder did this in private and did not make it public.

But if the other person is aggressive, there is no need to be patient.

Since the Ninth Elder, no Sacred Land powerhouse has come to see him.

There is only one possibility for this.

As for Sacred Land, they are really being restrained by their master.

This leaves them with no power to deal with him, or rather the Daoist behind him!

Even though the person from Black and White Academy is not the strongest, he probably has to take action to suppress Xiao.

And the most powerful aspect.

"Headmaster."

Meng Changqing took a deep breath.

We must continue to speed up the improvement of our cultivation.

He doesn't know how long the headmaster can hold on. When the day comes that he can no longer hold on, perhaps the real reckoning will come!