Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

"Have you seen the people from the Heavenly Corpse Hall?"

"That's right, these secret guys have developed very quickly, and have already infiltrated into the Fourteen Regions of Nine Provinces. It's really strange that they don't show up in this chaotic place in the Northern Wilderness."

"Is this force very strong?"

"Of course strong!"

"Three epochs ago, a strong emperor of my human race fought against the demon emperor of the monster race, and both fell into the depths of time and space, life and death are unknown."

"Later, when these two emperor-level powerhouses reappeared, they had already become emperor corpses, and since then they disappeared into the world without a trace."

"There are rumors that these two emperor corpses are the origin of the Heavenly Corpse Palace."

"What's going on with Qingwang Jianzong?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and the question jumped from the Heavenly Corpse Hall to the Qingwang Jianzong, which was a bit big.

"What do you want to say?"

"Why are the five-color divine soils of the Qingwang Sword Sect, and the aura contained therein, different?"

Feng Ming didn't answer the question, he guessed it in an instant as his thoughts flowed.

"You also got the five-color divine soil from the Qingwang Sword Sect?"

"It seems that you, a little divine fire, have quite a lot of secrets."

"It's no secret, the Qingwang Sword Sect is somewhat different from my Qingwu Mountain, Yongwang Palace, and Yushen Mountain.

The method cultivated by the first generation of Sword Sect was brought from Daozhou, so the connection between Qingwang Sword Sect and Daozhou is very close.

There are a group of people in Daozhou, who understand the mystery of heaven and earth, observe the order and rotation, and practice the supreme forgetfulness, wanting to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and turn into heaven and man.

This kind of practice concept has been passed down to the Qingwang Sword Sect for a long time, so there are also some people in the Qingwang Sword Sect who have cultivated the Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship.

I don't need to say more, you should understand. "

After the words fell, Feng Ling listened quietly, but when there was no more sound, she knew that she was left alone again.

……

hum!

In the wilderness, Li Shenzhi grabbed Qingwang Jianzong's artifact, and slowly submerged his consciousness into it.

In perception, the sword qi contained in the fetish is like a wedge, piercing the sword qi into the fetish.

He tried to draw away the sword energy, and the sharp sword energy immediately pierced into the consciousness, like maggots on the tarsus bone, gathering and lingering.

Li Shenzhi quickly used the bronze coffin to suppress the sword energy.

In a trance, he sensed many images in these sword qis, all of which were trivial fragments of practicing swordsmanship.

However, there is too much sword energy in this fetish, and it is obviously unrealistic to rely on him to sort it out.

hum!

After a while, he re-sensed the five-color sacred soil in the Chenghuang domain, and prepared to fuse the two five-color sacred soil in his hand.

hum!hum!hum!

During the fusion process, there were no major changes.

The three sacred soils are originally from the same root, and when they are touched, they are easily fused together like water and milk.

The only minor change was that the Qingwang Jianzong's fetish was somewhat repulsive, but because the aura of repulsion was not strong, in the end the three fetishes still merged into one mass.

At this moment, the multicolored light group in Li Shenzhi's perception was much larger than before, and in the haze, ancient runes reflected.

"Wherever the human race goes, it is the land of the clan."

"Decree, the human race will stand in the yellow domain."

The imprints in the colorful light group are not only these, but also some messy information fragments.

Through these fragments, Li Shenzhi figured out the origin of the Chenghuang Domain.

Cheng Huangyu can be traced back to several epochs at the earliest, and an epoch is 12 years old.

Under the rule of Shenlong Palace, a tribe named 'Tu' received the imperial order, brought a piece of five-colored sacred soil, and dozens of tribes of different genus, came to this area, and started inheritance and reproduction.

Because someone in this area saw the appearance of a strange beast with sharp horns on its back like a gazelle, which was similar to Chenghuang in the ancient legend, so the domain name was established as Chenghuang.

After several epochs, the 'Tu' tribe, and dozens of other tribes, have long since disappeared in the long river of time.

The blood of their descendants has already established tribes, ancient countries, and cities on this land.

Of course, with the passage of time and the impact of the demon clan, the warriors in this area have long forgotten the history of their ancestors opening up wasteland.

It's not all forgotten, those who have battle blood can still sense the five-color fetish and awaken the memory in the blood.

It's a pity that in this era, there are fewer and fewer human warriors under the oppression of the monster clan, and warriors who have awakened their battle blood.

Inheritance, just like this.

Perhaps, this is what the Yaozu want to see.

If a race forgets even its own historical records, the consequences can be imagined.

The role of the five-color sacred soil is also highlighted here. No wonder it is called the legal order of the human race. This is a sacred object that records the imprint of the history of the human race.

However, the five-color divine soil is not a real spiritual creature, and its inheritance requires the blessing of every human race.

If the human race is still in the era of pioneering and enterprising, not to mention every human race, as long as the vast majority of human race warriors still have blood in their hearts, they can arouse the induction of the five-color divine soil.In this process, the sacred soil reflects the next fragment from a human warrior. The combination of billions of human races is the complete family history imprint of the human race.

It's a pity that now that the human race is under the oppression of the monster race, although the fire of people's hearts has not been completely extinguished, it is still difficult to sense the existence of the divine soil again.

From the moment when the human race was defeated and unable to unite, the five-color sacred soil has been unable to write the imprint of the human race's history.

Sensing the divine soil fused deep in the earth, Li Shenzhi's thoughts gradually calmed down.

Fortunately, it is not too late.

After the fusion, the aura of the sacred soil of the Chenghuang domain was further enhanced.

This makes it easier for the human warriors in this area to sense the divine soil by several times.

This mass of five-color divine soil is the foundation of his Chenghuang Realm.

At this moment, Li Shen could have a connection with the Five Colors Divine Soil in just one thought.

Merging the five-color divine soil is only the first step.

At that time, the Tu tribe brought dozens of tribes to Chenghuangyu. As the leader who came, the Tu tribe was the guardian and inheritor of this five-color sacred soil.

Over the long years, the five-color divine soil in Chenghuang Domain has experienced the protection and control of many forces.

As for the present, this sacred land has no owner, that is to say, among the tribes and ancient countries in Chenghuang Territory, none of the forces has been recognized by the five-color sacred land.

Wanting to get the approval of Chenghuang Shentu involves a bearing problem.

The legal system of Chenghuang Domain comes from Shenlong Palace, and Shenlong Palace comes from Tiandi Mountain.

Now that he has incorporated two more fetishes into Cheng Huangyu's sacred soil, Li Shenzhi doesn't want to work for these three companies.

The next thing to do is to remove the marks of these three families and imprint the legal order established by themselves.

Of course, no matter how hard it is, the legal system inherited by the human race cannot be worn away.

After thinking for a while, Li Shenzhi suddenly discovered that the Dragon Palace had existed in name only.

Tiandi Mountain is far away in Central Continent. With his current strength, not to mention that he has to reach Tiandi Mountain, even if he goes to Tiandi Mountain, it will be of no use.

Father Tiandi has been missing for many years.

No one can issue edicts except the Emperor of Heaven.

Therefore, there is only one way left, which is to start a new stove and do it alone.

That is... without the order and order of Tiandi Mountain, to establish a name for yourself.

Hiss... this shouldn't be considered rebellion.

Founding a faction to compete in Yongzhou

Chapter 234 Inventory Resources

"The prince and general Xiangning is kind!"

"The changes of the sky are not enough to be feared, the ancestors are not enough to follow the law, and the words of people are not enough to be sympathetic!"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Li Shenzhi in the wilderness, in a single thought, came up with a series of warning mottos, and found a suitable excuse for himself.

After the ball is over, the Emperor of Heaven is gone, and it's time for this world to change.

Otherwise, Qingwang Jianzong would not dare to drive a wedge towards Beihuang like this, this is obviously a test.

If Qingwang Jianzong's wedge really pierced into the land of the Northern Wilderness, but Tiandi Mountain did not move, then the next move of Qingwang Jianzong will be even bigger.

Compared with the incomparably huge Qingwang Jianzong and Yongwang Palace, Li Shenzhi calculated what he had.

After thinking about it, only the will of steel is left.

After finding a place, he began to take stock of his current wealth.

The old guy in the Palace of King Yong wanted to let everyone start a business by giving them some start-up resources. Now it seems that it is too stingy.

Among the dozen or so people selected, several of them were from rich families in their respective regions.

This time, they directly chose to go back to their respective hells. With their respective tribes behind them, it was very easy to establish a power.

Li Shenzhi also has the backing, and there are hundreds of millions of people, but they are all trapped in the small world of offering sacrifices to the dragon, so they can only be regarded as potential stocks.

After re-counting the resources in the bronze coffin, he had a detailed data.

This time, among other things, the old fellows of King Yong's Palace encircled such human races and monster races into a closed area to fight.

Li Shenzhi felt that there was no one else but him who could benefit the most from it.

The number of Shenhuo monsters killed alone was nearly [-]. If the closed area did not collapse, he could hunt and kill even more.

In order to teach the remnant soul of the saint in the bronze coffin a lesson, the bronze coffin charged [-] yuan for handling.

Now, there are still 490 demon blood in his hand.

After killing so many monster clans, the various resources obtained are piled up like a mountain.

Among them, there are more than 790 low-grade spiritual stones, 4000 and nine high-grade spiritual stones, and three high-grade spiritual stones.

There are 10,000+ pieces of ore god gold below the seventh rank, large and small, and two pieces of seventh rank god gold.

As for the other things, Li Shenzhi didn't bother to look at them, there were too many and the numbers were too varied.

Now, he desperately wants the bronze coffin to give birth to a new weapon spirit, so that it can help him work and sort out these messy things.

Nearly 800 million low-grade spirit stones, this amount seems to be a lot, but since Li Shenzhi killed the monsters, he collected them piece by piece from the monsters.

At the very beginning, in the Qingpu domain, those monster races in the alchemy realm didn't have a few spirit stones on them.

That is, this time, there were more monsters in the God Fire Realm killed, and each of these guys had a fortune of thousands of spirit stones.

As for the ore, each monster has a few pieces on it.

After more than 2000 godfire monsters were absorbed by the bronze coffin, in the ancient burial ground, another saint crawled out of the grave.

This is an old sage who practices fire art and is also from the Zhurong clan, and is also a casting master.

Casting, alchemy, and array techniques are rarely inherited in Yongzhou, and those who are proficient are all in the major towns.

Li Shenzhi was also quite happy when a casting master appeared this time. He was going to see if he could steal his teacher, learn some skills, and cast his own natal weapon.

He also just learned from Feng Ling's mouth that for warriors, it is not necessary to have the help of a foundry to create their own weapons.

The material used for natal weapons does not mean that the higher the grade of divine gold, the better. Practice is a gradual process, and weapons naturally follow this order.

The one that suits you is the best, even if it is a weapon made of ordinary-grade divine gold ore, it can undergo transformation as the master cultivates and accumulates energy and blood all the way.

In this process, as the master's strength improves, and the ore god gold of other grades is continuously integrated, the grade will also gradually increase, and a qualitative change will occur.

Therefore, Li Shenzhi didn't plan to learn any good skills, as long as he could forge his own natal weapon, it would be fine, and the rest should be cultivated slowly.