Chapter 1687
"A weird person?"
Yan Fenhai knows that his junior brother is not an ordinary person. Although his cultivation is not at the peak of the late stage of virtual refining, it is because he is focused on refining treasures. Otherwise, he has already entered the great perfection of virtual refining. You know, even if you are a guard This reception desk is not a good job, but it is not something that ordinary cultivators can do if they want.
In my memory, my junior brother seldom showed this expression!
"Look at this son!"
Saying that, the red-clothed old man pointed at the person in the rotating mirror.
"This son, to cross the void without the help of treasures, is simply courting death, he must be burning spiritual power, so he will not live for a month!"
When Yan Fenhai saw the appearance of Chu Yan in the picture at this time, he pouted and said.
"He's been like this for three months!"
The old man in red said with a wry smile.
"What three months?"
Yan Fenhai's eyes widened, looking at the young man in the picture with his feet on the colorful spiritual cloud, only to notice at this moment that his face is actually with the enthusiasm of cultivation, and there is no sign of exhaustion at all!
This guy... how is it possible...
Yan Fenhai was extremely shocked in his heart!
At this moment, another figure roared:
"What's the matter, screaming!"
This is a gray-haired old man with a heavy aura on his body!
"That is, what can make our elder Yan be like this!"
I saw the words, and another green-haired old man roared.
"A few of you, it's so early!"
"This deity comes to eat a step!"
"It's not too late, old man!"
...
Between the words, several silhouettes roared!
In addition to the old man in red, eight people have gathered here!
These eight people are not the same, and there are obvious differences in appearance and dress!
There are three days in the spiritual world, the co-lord of the three days is the Spirit Emperor, and the three days have their own masters!
Xiaoyuantian is occupied by the ancient eight clans, and the origin of these eight clans has been traced back to a long time ago!
In addition to the Lord of Xiaoyuan, these eight clans are in the dominant position in Xiaoyuantian, and the remaining weak sects, Xiuxian families and the like are all attached to these eight clans!
Whenever a cultivator in the human world ascends to Xiaoyuantian, these eight clans will send messengers to bring the cultivators with outstanding qualifications into the clan, and give them the inheritance of ancestral blood, so that they can become emperors and become a member of the clan!
It is also in this way that the eight clans can continue to absorb fresh blood and become strong all the time!
As for those small sects, the small Xiuxian family, they can only pull the rest of the cultivators into their own after the eight clans have been selected, and in this way, these small sects, the small Xiuxian family, have been unable to rise.
Generally speaking, the messengers of these eight clans will come a little earlier, just to observe whether there are any outstanding ones among this batch of Ascension Cultivators.
"Fellow Daoists, let's take a look! Remember the point, this kid has been playing like this for three months!"
The old man in red pointed to Chu Yan's figure in the picture and said.
"Damn it, no, how did this kid do it!"
"There must be a peak of cultivation in the early stage of virtual refining. It's strange, how can I not see through it!"
"No, this child must be a body cultivator, this fleshly body has changed too much!"
"Physical training alone is not enough, he must have enough spirit crystals!"
...
The seven old men who followed looked at the scene in this picture and couldn't help being surprised.
"This son... Could it be..."
A blood-haired old man's eyes showed a complex color.
He knew that out of the more than 300 human worlds sent by the clan to attack this time, only three failed. Among them, the sixty-eight human worlds in the Eastern Spirit Region were one of them. The peak cultivator in the mid-virtual stage can be killed, and he is also a physical cultivator!
"Could it be, that is the son of prophecy in the sixty-eight worlds of the Eastern Spirit Region?"
There was a killing intent in the eyes of the blood-haired old man!
"Look, the battle of these ascension cultivators is about to begin. This kid seems to be treated as a fat sheep. What kind of skills does he have? It's going to be a good show!"
Yan Fenhai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the picture in the starry sky and said.
When everyone heard it, they immediately looked at it!
Although there are as many as a thousand people in each batch of ascension practitioners, the final ascension success is less than 50% each time!
Among them, the dead cultivators were not only torn apart by the wind of the void because of their lack of preparation and exhausted their spiritual power, but more importantly, they were killed by their opponents!
As for why it was killed, the reason is very simple!
The spiritual power required to cross the void is very terrifying. Some cultivators, especially the half-step cultivators, have insufficient self-cultivation and rely on spirit crystals for most of their time. No consumption!
However, unless the human world has a very strong background, the general human world cannot have so many spiritual crystals. For example, the human world where Chu Yan is located is one of the few human worlds with the thinnest spiritual energy in the Eastern Spirit Region. There is not even a single spiritual crystal in the world!
In this way, these spiritual crystals are not enough, and the cultivator who cannot support the control of treasures to reach the spiritual world will take action against other cultivators around him, just to grab their spiritual crystals and turn them into their own resources!
Therefore, fighting is inevitable!
At this point, three months have passed, and some half-step virtual cultivators who are at the bottom have almost exhausted their spiritual crystals, and they have to find a way!
"kill!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from a flying sword, and it slammed into a small drum beside it!
"Obviously die, everything you own is Lao Tzu's!"
In another place, a giant axe suddenly slashed towards a small cyan ruler!
"You're not, I'm going to die!"
See you again, a purple jade talisman directly smashes a long knife into the air!
Things like this start happening!
Many cultivators, the treasures collapsed, their bodies flew out of them, and they were torn apart by the strong wind of the void, and the blood mist filled the air immediately!
And those victorious cultivators did not hesitate, grabbed the savings bag, and left quickly.
This fight took place among the last three to four hundred cultivators. The cultivators in the front were still on their way with all their might.
Chu Yan's position, at this time in the 603rd place, is within the scope of this fight.
At this moment, five treasures surrounded Chu Yan!
In the distance, there are still many treasures that are about to move, slowly approaching Chu Yan!
The cultivators in this dry virtual treasure have been staring at Chu Yan for a long time. In their opinion, Chu Yan must be the second generation of immortals, the local tyrants, and the spiritual crystals in the savings bag must be countless, as long as they can get rid of them Chu Yan, must be able to get enough spirit crystals!
"This is your own death, I can't help it!"
Chu Yan couldn't help sneering in his heart as he looked at the treasures that were constantly approaching around him.
Chu Yan did not know that at this time, Zhong Wuhai, Bai Canjian, Leng Ya, Man Shi, and Qing Ling all gathered their spiritual thoughts here!
What's more, it's the red-clothed elder and the eight clan messengers from the reception desk!
They all wanted to know what Chu Yan did.
The five virtual treasures kept approaching, and finally one of the golden mace couldn't help it!
"Kid, die!"
From the golden mace, there was a loud shout, and immediately, the mace slammed towards Chu Yan!
Beneath this stick, the black wind was blowing, and a huge golden wolf head appeared on the mace!
"Unbelievable!"
Chu Yan grabbed the huge golden wolf head with a slap and grabbed it, and then grabbed it suddenly!
"Bang!"
The golden wolf head burst open immediately!
The tool spirit was destroyed, and the golden mace was shocked, and the color immediately dimmed!
"I kill you……"
"Bang!"
There was an explosion from the golden mace, but as soon as the words came out, Chu Yan smashed it with one punch!
Immediately, the golden mace shattered!
This scene shocked everyone!
"This kid, the physical body can directly resist the virtual treasure. This kind of thing can't be done without the late stage of virtual refining!"
There was a look of shock in Zhong Wuhai's eyes.
The same is true for Bai Canjian and the others, and they no longer have any contempt for Chu Yan in their hearts!
Beside the reception and introduction stage, several old guys were shocked when they saw this scene.
Destroying virtual treasures with the power of the flesh, such a thing, made them not react for a while!
"I think this child is good, don't come to compete at that time, the deity wants it directly!"
"You don't want to be ashamed, old stone, if you see something good, you want to keep it for yourself!"
"Don't talk about it, this son is related to my family!"
"It's fate, you bastard, old bastard, no matter how you see everyone, everyone has fate with you!"
...
Several old men shouted immediately.
"It's not this son. According to the news, this son's body cultivation strength has just turned into a god, and it is impossible to have such power!"
The blood-haired old man thought to himself.
How could he know that although Chu Yan's physical cultivation has just turned into a god, but under the comprehensive strength, the power of the physical body is far greater than that of ordinary gods, and in the past three months, he has raised his physical strength to the peak of the middle stage of gods, so naturally he has this power !
Let's talk about Chu Yan.
Among the blasted mace, a figure emerged, this is a somewhat obese middle-aged man.
"you……"
As soon as it came out, before the words were finished, the body was torn apart by the strong wind of the void, and the body immediately collapsed!
"You're going to die anyway, so you can't waste it!"
When Chu Yan saw that his original Yuan Ying was about to be torn apart by the strong wind of the void, he took a big mouth and took out the ten thousand demon banner, and a black air flew out and pulled it directly into it!
It's so simple to charge half a step to refine the phantom soul, how can there be such a good thing in the world!
Chu Yan looked around, his eyes glowing!
Yan Fenhai knows that his junior brother is not an ordinary person. Although his cultivation is not at the peak of the late stage of virtual refining, it is because he is focused on refining treasures. Otherwise, he has already entered the great perfection of virtual refining. You know, even if you are a guard This reception desk is not a good job, but it is not something that ordinary cultivators can do if they want.
In my memory, my junior brother seldom showed this expression!
"Look at this son!"
Saying that, the red-clothed old man pointed at the person in the rotating mirror.
"This son, to cross the void without the help of treasures, is simply courting death, he must be burning spiritual power, so he will not live for a month!"
When Yan Fenhai saw the appearance of Chu Yan in the picture at this time, he pouted and said.
"He's been like this for three months!"
The old man in red said with a wry smile.
"What three months?"
Yan Fenhai's eyes widened, looking at the young man in the picture with his feet on the colorful spiritual cloud, only to notice at this moment that his face is actually with the enthusiasm of cultivation, and there is no sign of exhaustion at all!
This guy... how is it possible...
Yan Fenhai was extremely shocked in his heart!
At this moment, another figure roared:
"What's the matter, screaming!"
This is a gray-haired old man with a heavy aura on his body!
"That is, what can make our elder Yan be like this!"
I saw the words, and another green-haired old man roared.
"A few of you, it's so early!"
"This deity comes to eat a step!"
"It's not too late, old man!"
...
Between the words, several silhouettes roared!
In addition to the old man in red, eight people have gathered here!
These eight people are not the same, and there are obvious differences in appearance and dress!
There are three days in the spiritual world, the co-lord of the three days is the Spirit Emperor, and the three days have their own masters!
Xiaoyuantian is occupied by the ancient eight clans, and the origin of these eight clans has been traced back to a long time ago!
In addition to the Lord of Xiaoyuan, these eight clans are in the dominant position in Xiaoyuantian, and the remaining weak sects, Xiuxian families and the like are all attached to these eight clans!
Whenever a cultivator in the human world ascends to Xiaoyuantian, these eight clans will send messengers to bring the cultivators with outstanding qualifications into the clan, and give them the inheritance of ancestral blood, so that they can become emperors and become a member of the clan!
It is also in this way that the eight clans can continue to absorb fresh blood and become strong all the time!
As for those small sects, the small Xiuxian family, they can only pull the rest of the cultivators into their own after the eight clans have been selected, and in this way, these small sects, the small Xiuxian family, have been unable to rise.
Generally speaking, the messengers of these eight clans will come a little earlier, just to observe whether there are any outstanding ones among this batch of Ascension Cultivators.
"Fellow Daoists, let's take a look! Remember the point, this kid has been playing like this for three months!"
The old man in red pointed to Chu Yan's figure in the picture and said.
"Damn it, no, how did this kid do it!"
"There must be a peak of cultivation in the early stage of virtual refining. It's strange, how can I not see through it!"
"No, this child must be a body cultivator, this fleshly body has changed too much!"
"Physical training alone is not enough, he must have enough spirit crystals!"
...
The seven old men who followed looked at the scene in this picture and couldn't help being surprised.
"This son... Could it be..."
A blood-haired old man's eyes showed a complex color.
He knew that out of the more than 300 human worlds sent by the clan to attack this time, only three failed. Among them, the sixty-eight human worlds in the Eastern Spirit Region were one of them. The peak cultivator in the mid-virtual stage can be killed, and he is also a physical cultivator!
"Could it be, that is the son of prophecy in the sixty-eight worlds of the Eastern Spirit Region?"
There was a killing intent in the eyes of the blood-haired old man!
"Look, the battle of these ascension cultivators is about to begin. This kid seems to be treated as a fat sheep. What kind of skills does he have? It's going to be a good show!"
Yan Fenhai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the picture in the starry sky and said.
When everyone heard it, they immediately looked at it!
Although there are as many as a thousand people in each batch of ascension practitioners, the final ascension success is less than 50% each time!
Among them, the dead cultivators were not only torn apart by the wind of the void because of their lack of preparation and exhausted their spiritual power, but more importantly, they were killed by their opponents!
As for why it was killed, the reason is very simple!
The spiritual power required to cross the void is very terrifying. Some cultivators, especially the half-step cultivators, have insufficient self-cultivation and rely on spirit crystals for most of their time. No consumption!
However, unless the human world has a very strong background, the general human world cannot have so many spiritual crystals. For example, the human world where Chu Yan is located is one of the few human worlds with the thinnest spiritual energy in the Eastern Spirit Region. There is not even a single spiritual crystal in the world!
In this way, these spiritual crystals are not enough, and the cultivator who cannot support the control of treasures to reach the spiritual world will take action against other cultivators around him, just to grab their spiritual crystals and turn them into their own resources!
Therefore, fighting is inevitable!
At this point, three months have passed, and some half-step virtual cultivators who are at the bottom have almost exhausted their spiritual crystals, and they have to find a way!
"kill!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from a flying sword, and it slammed into a small drum beside it!
"Obviously die, everything you own is Lao Tzu's!"
In another place, a giant axe suddenly slashed towards a small cyan ruler!
"You're not, I'm going to die!"
See you again, a purple jade talisman directly smashes a long knife into the air!
Things like this start happening!
Many cultivators, the treasures collapsed, their bodies flew out of them, and they were torn apart by the strong wind of the void, and the blood mist filled the air immediately!
And those victorious cultivators did not hesitate, grabbed the savings bag, and left quickly.
This fight took place among the last three to four hundred cultivators. The cultivators in the front were still on their way with all their might.
Chu Yan's position, at this time in the 603rd place, is within the scope of this fight.
At this moment, five treasures surrounded Chu Yan!
In the distance, there are still many treasures that are about to move, slowly approaching Chu Yan!
The cultivators in this dry virtual treasure have been staring at Chu Yan for a long time. In their opinion, Chu Yan must be the second generation of immortals, the local tyrants, and the spiritual crystals in the savings bag must be countless, as long as they can get rid of them Chu Yan, must be able to get enough spirit crystals!
"This is your own death, I can't help it!"
Chu Yan couldn't help sneering in his heart as he looked at the treasures that were constantly approaching around him.
Chu Yan did not know that at this time, Zhong Wuhai, Bai Canjian, Leng Ya, Man Shi, and Qing Ling all gathered their spiritual thoughts here!
What's more, it's the red-clothed elder and the eight clan messengers from the reception desk!
They all wanted to know what Chu Yan did.
The five virtual treasures kept approaching, and finally one of the golden mace couldn't help it!
"Kid, die!"
From the golden mace, there was a loud shout, and immediately, the mace slammed towards Chu Yan!
Beneath this stick, the black wind was blowing, and a huge golden wolf head appeared on the mace!
"Unbelievable!"
Chu Yan grabbed the huge golden wolf head with a slap and grabbed it, and then grabbed it suddenly!
"Bang!"
The golden wolf head burst open immediately!
The tool spirit was destroyed, and the golden mace was shocked, and the color immediately dimmed!
"I kill you……"
"Bang!"
There was an explosion from the golden mace, but as soon as the words came out, Chu Yan smashed it with one punch!
Immediately, the golden mace shattered!
This scene shocked everyone!
"This kid, the physical body can directly resist the virtual treasure. This kind of thing can't be done without the late stage of virtual refining!"
There was a look of shock in Zhong Wuhai's eyes.
The same is true for Bai Canjian and the others, and they no longer have any contempt for Chu Yan in their hearts!
Beside the reception and introduction stage, several old guys were shocked when they saw this scene.
Destroying virtual treasures with the power of the flesh, such a thing, made them not react for a while!
"I think this child is good, don't come to compete at that time, the deity wants it directly!"
"You don't want to be ashamed, old stone, if you see something good, you want to keep it for yourself!"
"Don't talk about it, this son is related to my family!"
"It's fate, you bastard, old bastard, no matter how you see everyone, everyone has fate with you!"
...
Several old men shouted immediately.
"It's not this son. According to the news, this son's body cultivation strength has just turned into a god, and it is impossible to have such power!"
The blood-haired old man thought to himself.
How could he know that although Chu Yan's physical cultivation has just turned into a god, but under the comprehensive strength, the power of the physical body is far greater than that of ordinary gods, and in the past three months, he has raised his physical strength to the peak of the middle stage of gods, so naturally he has this power !
Let's talk about Chu Yan.
Among the blasted mace, a figure emerged, this is a somewhat obese middle-aged man.
"you……"
As soon as it came out, before the words were finished, the body was torn apart by the strong wind of the void, and the body immediately collapsed!
"You're going to die anyway, so you can't waste it!"
When Chu Yan saw that his original Yuan Ying was about to be torn apart by the strong wind of the void, he took a big mouth and took out the ten thousand demon banner, and a black air flew out and pulled it directly into it!
It's so simple to charge half a step to refine the phantom soul, how can there be such a good thing in the world!
Chu Yan looked around, his eyes glowing!
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