Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Obviously impossible.

So Han Xiumo relaxed.

The two absorbed the spiritual energy in the snow-capped mountains, and continuously tempered the quality of the spiritual energy in their bodies. Gradually, the quality of the spiritual power in their bodies became similar to that of the external spiritual pressure, and the two were finally able to move in the spiritual pressure.

The first thing they did was get closer to where each other was.

Han Xiumo was in a very embarrassing situation, but he had been here longer than Yun Mingyuan. Before Yun Mingyuan could walk freely, he finally dug himself out of the snow and stood beside him to adjust his appearance.

When Yun Mingyuan came over, Han Xiumo had just changed his clothes, his head was still covered with traces of melted snow, and water droplets flowed down his hair to his neck.

Yun Mingyuan's eyes darkened for a moment.

"Repair ink."

Han Xiumo turned his head in surprise: "Why are you here?"

He didn't expect that Yun Mingyuan would adapt to the spiritual pressure in the snow mountain so quickly - he didn't feel that Yun Mingyuan entered the snow mountain with him at all.

If they entered the Snow Mountain together, how could Yun Mingyuan know that they had come to the Wild Continent?

Maybe it was when they got in touch that Yun Mingyuan came to the snow mountain. If that's the case, Yun Mingyuan came here after him, but he was able to adapt to the spiritual pressure so quickly.

It was completely impossible to see that he was originally an outsider from other places who knew nothing about cultivation.

Han Xiumo sighed.

He was clearly a phoenix, but his cultivation speed couldn't keep up with Yun Mingyuan, what a failure.

——But he never thought about whether, as a phoenix, he practiced human skills, did he make a mistake at the beginning.

Yun Mingyuan pinched a formula and dried Han Xiumo's hair: "Shall we continue to practice here? Or do you want to go to the Wild Continent to have a look?"

Han Xiumo was silent for a while, and also dried Yun Mingyuan's body with the same trick.

It was obvious that his body was wet all over, but this man wanted to wipe his hair first.

"Let's continue to practice." Han Xiumo had an intuition that if they leave here now, it is very likely that they will never come back.

He told Yun Mingyuan this guess.

Yun Mingyuan was surprised, but he also felt that it was not unreasonable.

When he came here, the three Nascent Soul stage cultivators in the snow mountain didn't move at all, as if they didn't know what would happen here - of course, they might just want to see him laugh.

In the end, the two decided to practice first and go back to the Wild Continent to take a look. They have time anytime, but if they miss the opportunity to practice, they may not be able to meet again.

It didn't take long for them to make a decision, but the priest from the Wild Continent was completely dumbfounded when he didn't see anyone when he went to find Yun Mingyuan.

As Yun Mingyuan was an envoy and a cultivator, of course it was impossible for the priest to send someone to watch over it. The tent was originally prepared for Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, and no one would bother him.

Of course, except for those little brats who don't believe in evil.

The brats in the tribe were very dissatisfied with the fact that their envoy was a cultivator. Originally, if it was just a statue, it would be fine. It is impossible for everyone to do anything to the statue.

But when the priest was saluting Yun Mingyuan, he was bumped into by a young man named Ah Zhan, a descendant of Ah Shi who was also a member of the Wild Rhino Clan.

The young man failed to get the Qingxu Grass, so he wouldn't tell the embarrassing scene of the priest's salute, but he spread everywhere that the envoy came to their tribe.

Forget about the women in the tribe, they are not interested in any kind of envoy, if they have that time, they might as well get some beautiful decorations to dress themselves up, A Lu is not interested in A Zhan's words at all.

But the boys are different. The teenagers treat the monks in the Nascent Soul stage as if they are teasing others. The monks outside are nothing in their eyes, let alone the boy A Zhan also discovered that Yun Mingyuan His strength is not even comparable to those other Nascent Soul stage monks who can't even beat him.

As soon as he said this, the other teenagers became interested. They all clamored to challenge that envoy. Unless the envoy could defeat them, they would never admit that their envoy was a weak human being. monk.

A group of teenagers marched to the tent where the envoy lived.

This tent is the best in the tribe, even the tents where priests and leaders live are not as good.

The young and frivolous teenagers couldn't help but imagine when they were young, whether they could live in this tent after becoming the number one warrior of the tribe.

Unceremoniously, they opened the tent door.

It turned out there was nothing in it.

All the teenagers' eyes fell on Ah Zhan at once.

"What about people?"

"Didn't it mean that the envoy is here? Why didn't I see it?"

"Could it be that Ah Zhan made a mistake. In fact, there are no divine envoys at all, just ordinary human monks coming over?"

"That... I saw the priest bring a human monk to live in."

Just when everyone was talking about whether Ah Zhan was lying, a voice suddenly came out. Everyone looked over and found that it was A Ni, the most capable girl in the tribe.

Ani is strong and strong in animal skin, and her favorite thing in life is hunting. She spends every day studying how to dress herself with those delicate ones. Fight them every chance you get.

Among these teenagers, only Ah Zhan, who is completely ignorant of pity and tenderness, can draw a tie with Ani.

Others either think that Ani is a girl and are too embarrassed to fight hard, or... they can't beat them even if they hit hard, so they can only force themselves to say that they lost for the sake of Ani being a girl.

Ah Zhan will not be like this, he will kill everyone in the same way - oh, maybe he will treat Ah Lu differently, but Ah Lu only likes girls' things, and even thinks he is rude, playing with him Not together.

Azhan wanted to become the number one warrior in the tribe, and Ani wanted to stand in front of him, so he was also beaten.

However, the outcome of the fight between the two has always been [-]-[-], and they would often be bumped into fights by adults, and they have not been able to fight happily.

The two can be regarded as deadly rivals.

Ah Ni actually stood up to speak for him, Ah Zhan was still very surprised.

But when he saw Ani's expression, he knew that Ani also wanted to fight with that divine envoy and compete with him for the title of the tribe's number one warrior.

The two looked at each other and knew what the other was thinking. A Zhan snorted, and A Ni turned her head in disdain, as if she didn't see it.

The other teenagers couldn't help but spread their hands when they saw the incompatibility between the two.

This was the attitude of the two when they met, and they had nothing to say.

When everyone was in a stalemate, someone asked, "Since both Ah Zhan and A Ni saw it, where did the envoy go?"

"do not know."

Neither Ah Zhan nor A Ni knew.

Ani has been staying nearby all the time, and has never left at all, and she doesn't know when the envoy left.

She suddenly remembered that the identity of the god envoy is a cultivator, and a cultivator always has some mysterious means. If they really want to fight a cultivator openly, it is not certain who will win.

However, if the cultivators use unscrupulous means and use some insidious tricks, then they may not have a chance of winning.

Ani frowned: "The envoy is gone, should we tell the priest?"

"Ah yes! Sacrifice!" The faces of the others changed when they thought of this incident. Except for Ah Zhan and Ani who were truly fearless, the others still had some respect for the priest.

When they came to make trouble, they found out that the envoy was missing. Will they be angered by the priest?

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

Ah Zhan couldn't stand the atmosphere, turned around and left: "I'll go find the priest."

Anyway, the disappearance of the envoy has nothing to do with them, so what if the priest is angry?

He can still tell the story of the priest kneeling in front of the envoy, and let the priest lose face!

When the priest heard that the envoy was gone, he rushed over immediately. Seeing that the tent was clean, it didn't look like someone had lived in it, and he collapsed.

The reason why he flattered Yun Mingyuan so much was not because of these brats.

If he remembers correctly, the envoy seems to have pills that can improve his strength and even talent. The previous priest bought a lot of them, but those things have already been used up. After several generations, one generation is not as good as the previous generation. Now this group of youngsters are somewhat difficult for the monks of the Nascent Soul stage. If there are monks with higher cultivation levels, wouldn’t they be slaughtered?

If you can get the elixir of the envoy, maybe it can increase the potential of the cubs, and by then, their tribe will be able to return to the peak period...

But the envoy is gone!

The sacrificial priest looked at the ineffective little brats and hated iron for steel.

Of course, he more or less knew that the envoy left because he had something to do, but he hadn't had time to speak about it, so he lost the opportunity like this, and he always felt a little regretful.

He sighed.

"Forget it, since the envoy has left, it can only be said that we have no fate with the envoy."

These little bastards were not good enough to win the favor of the envoy.

He is an old guy, and he doesn't know how long he can protect the tribe.

The sacrificial apprentices in the tribe are worse than these ordinary cubs, and some even want to worship human monks as teachers and steal lessons from human monks...

All of them are like little debt collectors.

If the priest yelled at them, everyone would feel no pain, but suddenly the priest sighed like this, and these youngsters who came to find the envoys to discuss each other suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It's as if they missed something.

They can't help but feel a sense of regret.

A Zhan and A Ni looked at each other, and the two sneaked out of the crowd.

"Hey, girl, what do you think?" A Zhan folded his arms and glanced at A Ni with a haughty expression.

Ani scoffed, obviously disdainful of Ah Zhan's behavior: "The priest always makes sense, maybe it's because the envoy has something that the priest needs."

Ah Zhan was silent.

It's true that the two of them are the worst in the tribe, but at the same time, they are also the best brains in the tribe. The priest is a good priest, and he almost devoted his whole life to them, which can make the priest feel regretful and hate iron Those who are not made into steel can only be because of them.

They remembered what the priests often said about how powerful the ancestors were, how dealing with the Nascent Soul cultivators was like carrying chickens, and they suddenly understood something in their hearts.

Ah Zhan sighed.

Annie also sighed.

Although the two of them are incompatible with each other, they must fight each other, but one thing is good, they know each other better than themselves.

"Shall we fight?" Annie suddenly asked.

Ah Zhan nodded: "Fight."

The two started fighting when they disagreed, and everyone was used to it. Affected by the priest's expression, the other people with a heavy heart dispersed in twos and threes after the priest left. On the road, they saw Ah Zhan and Ani fighting again. When he got up, he was not surprised.

This is normal.

If the two of them sat together and talked and laughed happily together, they would have seen a ghost.

Everyone is very calm.

Only the two parties really dealt heavy blows. Ah Zhan was beaten up by Ani with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Ani was also bruised, the corners of his mouth were torn, and the corners of his eyes were bruised.

The priest also saw the two of them and stared at them for a while before leaving.

Young people now.

He slowly walked back to his tent. Since he can't rely on human monks, he should figure out a way to let the cubs in the tribe improve their strength.