Beast Taming Makes Me Stronger

The sea area of ​​​​the Holy Eye Clan is more than ten times larger than the Yuchuan River area.

Here, the battlefield of any small family is several times larger than the territory of the human race.

Not far from the area that the human race had just conquered, another war was breaking out.

The Human Race, the Tongming Clan, the Yuan Clan, and seven strong men from the Third Realm from the three tribes are working together to besiege the Holy Eye Clan forces in this area.

Seven strong men in the third realm surrounded six strong men in the third realm from the Holy Eye Clan.

Outside the main battlefield, there are tens of thousands of second-level experts fighting each other.

"I have been waiting for this moment for 30 million years, and it is finally here!"

"My eldest brother was tortured to death by your Saint Eye Clan's Four Realm experts who forcibly combined his soul and body into one."

"Today, none of you Saint Eye Clan strong men will have a good time!" The three realm strong men of the Source Clan were so angry that they directly burned their origins and rushed into the battlefield.

A war lasted for several years, and all the powerful men of the Second Realm Holy Eye Clan in the surrounding area were killed.

Now only the six strong men of the Three Realms are left struggling to support themselves.

The Holy Lord held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and his eyes radiated endless cold light.

Wan Gang also looked like a madman when fighting.

The current area of ​​their battlefield is exactly where they were randomly teleported to when they came out of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

Among the six powerful people in the third realm, one was their original supervisor.

The two suffered a lot at his hands.

"Old Wan, find an opportunity and kill that scumbag directly!"

The Holy Lord's voice sounded in Wan Gang's heart.

"Okay, I'll create a chance for you!"

Wan Gang said, taking out a god-level clone charm and transforming into a clone with 90% of his own strength.

The clone, under the control of Wan Gang, frantically attacked their former supervisor.

"boom!!"

The entire battlefield exploded, and a violent energy of blood spread.

The strong man in the third level of the Holy Eye Clan who was hit by the clone's self-destruction had a look in his eyes that meant retreating.

But the surrounding space was suppressed, and there was nothing he could do.

Just when his thoughts were in a trance, a sword light suddenly struck at him.

The sword light traveled through time, directly passing through the layers of barriers and striking at the origin of the powerful person in the third realm of the Holy Eye Clan.

For just a moment, the eyes of the strong man in the third level of the Holy Eye Clan had a blurred look.

Wan Gang seized the opportunity and exploded the body of the strong man in the third realm of the Holy Eye Clan with one blow.

At this point, the first three-level powerhouse in this battle fell.

At this time, everyone around them, including the powerful aliens and the Holy Eyes, were shocked.

They originally planned to spend a hundred years to kill the six powerful men of the third level of the Holy Eye Clan.

"The strong human race is amazing!"

"Hurry up and join forces to kill the remaining five, and we will carve up this territory!" The three-level strongman from the Tongming Clan said in surprise.

Holy Lord Wan Gang looked at each other and joined the battlefield again.

At this time, outside the main battlefield, a golden-armored turtle with a body length of thousands of miles was gnawing on the innate spiritual roots that had been collected.

"Uncle Kim, you have to wait."

"Big Bert gave me instructions when we came here, we should keep a low profile."

"When the human race independently performs tasks in the future, how about letting Uncle Jin kill them all." Xu Yi consoled him.

"I know, it's just that the fighting over there is too slow. 7 versus 6, no, now it's 7 versus 5. It takes so long."

The golden-armored turtle now really wanted to spray a few mouthfuls on the battlefield to get a few strong men from the third level of the Holy Eye Clan to end the battle.

"It'll be soon from behind."

Xu Yi took an unknown innate spiritual root with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet and handed it to the golden armored turtle's mouth.

The golden-armored turtle felt the breath of this spiritual root and swallowed it in one gulp.

At this time, Xiao Junyi walked out of the space crack and took out a space spirit treasure and handed it to Xu Yi.

"This is a specially selected ration for Communist Party Chief Xu's mythical beast. I will trouble you then." Xiao Junyi said.

"The Holy Son is welcome."

The Holy Son went into space and moved around again, searching for other Holy Eye Clan worlds.

Xu Yi looked at the innate spiritual roots in the space, took out a divine fruit produced by the innate spiritual roots and ate it.

It has been his habit since childhood to feed his Uncle Turtle.

One person and one turtle just ate the innate spiritual roots and looked at the situation on the battlefield in the distance.

"Uncle Jin, if you go up there, can you withstand seven strong men in the third realm?" Xu Yi asked curiously.

"You will be injured. If you are besieged for a long time, you will be in danger of falling." The golden armored turtle's voice sounded next to Xu Yi's ears.

Just when Xu Yi was about to ask something, a sword light cut through the space, and Xu Ming stepped out of it.

"Dad, your mission is over!" Xu Yi silently put away the half-eaten innate spiritual root fruit.

"Those worlds have been searched and there is nothing worth paying attention to."

"Xiao Jin." Xu Yi said hello to the golden turtle again.

The golden-armored turtle nodded slightly, turned his head and glanced at Xu Ming before looking at the battlefield.

"Dad, when will our Xu family produce a genius with outstanding combat power?"

Looking at the battlefield of the three realms strong men in the distance, Xu Yi suddenly asked.

"Who knows, even if we know that our Xu family's combat talent is average, don't give up."

"But speaking of combat power, if your uncle doesn't refine elixirs, he should be an extremely superb monk with the same level of combat power." Xu Ming thought of the past.

"I know that my uncle was famous when he was young." Xu Yi said with a smile.

In the original world of the human race, Xu Feng suddenly yawned.

"Who's talking about me?"

Xu Feng said and put away the innate spiritual roots placed in front of him.

"Xuanhuang Spiritual Root, the Tianyuan World Tree, is suitable for refining a Xuanhuang Pill that can increase and replenish one's own origin."

"It would be a bit wasteful if we just customized it according to the general method."

"It is better to use it as a benchmark to create an ocean of power of the great avenue within a living being."

As Xu Feng spoke, he deduced the recipe.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and then he stepped into the world of alchemy.

One month later, the world of mountains and seas and mythical beasts.

Xu Feng found Shengyu who was recovering from his injuries.

"Master." Shengyu was dressed in white, like a humble gentleman in ancient times.

"Come here to see you. By the way, I'll give you some pills to help you recover."

Xu Feng said as he took out a jade box and handed it to Shengyu.

"Thank you, master, for bothering me about my disciple. My disciple is recovering very well. With the magic elixir from before, he will be able to return to his full strength soon."

Shengyu said and gently opened the jade box. When he saw the Xuanhuang Pill in the box, he was immediately shocked.

"Master, you have become a Xuanhuang alchemist!!"

"I have achieved breakthrough to the second realm, and I am one step closer to being a Xuanhuang alchemist."

"This Baiyuan Xuanhuang Pill is my practice work. It is just suitable for you to recover from your injuries."

"After eating, you go to the Ten Thousand Dao Secret Realm, and I will ask Xiao Hei to authorize you to have a place." Xu Feng said.

According to his opinion, his eldest disciple should have advanced to the third level long ago.

When Shengyu heard this, he looked guilty.

"Master, during the period of cultivation, the disciple has touched the threshold of the three realms. As long as he returns to his heyday, he will suddenly be sure to advance to the three realms."

"The disciple didn't tell me because he wanted to give the master a surprise."