Immortal Space

Wang Hong planted those high-level spiritual creatures in the center of each spiritual land with his own hands in the myriad puppets.

He didn't know whether these high-level spiritual plants could survive. This time, in addition to his hobby, he also wanted to test the growth habits of various spiritual plants.

It doesn't matter even if he can't survive, there is still a female parent in his space, and he can reproduce in the future.

After years of development, the strength of the 20,000 troops stationed in the Ten Thousand Puppet Secret Realm has improved a lot, but it is not as good as that of the Fumo Army stationed on Feiyu Island.

After all, there are almost year-round battles over there, and those who are weak are eliminated, and those who can survive can be greatly improved in strength.

However, this kind of state of perennial fighting consumes a lot of energy. If it is fought like this in every place, it may be difficult to persist with the financial resources of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.

Wang Hong was thinking about whether to send each army to fight on Feiyu Island in turn, so that each army could be tempered in actual combat.

After inspecting and inspecting the Myriad Puppet Secret Realm, he left this place and flew to Qizhou Island.

The woman in red always kept a distance of one or two feet from him, which made Wang Hong always worried, for fear that he might hit her with too much force or something.

Before he could fly out of Fengwu Continent, three people jumped out on his way, blocking his way.

"Are you guys busy?" Wang Hong asked in a deep voice.

These three people are all cultivators of transformation into gods, two men and one woman, they must be the kind of people who are not very well informed.

Otherwise, as long as you have heard of his battle at the entrance of the secret realm, even a Void Refining cultivator will not come to provoke him easily.

"You Wang Daoyou, I have admired your name for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see you, so I came here today to pay a visit."

"Hee hee! I heard that Daoyou Wang had obtained a treasure in the secret realm, and I want to come and observe it for a while. I believe you Daoist Wang will not be stingy."

"Also ask Fellow Daoist Wang to take out the treasures you have harvested, and let me wait for the three of you to increase your knowledge."

The three of you talked to each other, as if they had already settled for Wang Hong.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to do something, please hurry up. The king is very busy. The Lingmi noodles from my concubine are still waiting for me to go back to eat."

Wang Hong let go of his spiritual sense and glanced around, his words were not polite.

"How dare!"

"Today I will let you know how powerful I am, Meihu Sanyin."

The three of them stretched out their palms at the same time as they spoke, and their magic power gathered together in the air, and finally formed a huge five-clawed dragon in the air, and rushed down towards Wang Hong.

This five-clawed dragon was unleashed by the three of them, and its power was only three points worse than the combination of the two elders of Lingyuan.

I didn't expect that the unremarkable three people would have such abilities.

Wang Hong originally thought that it would be no problem for him to deal with these three cultivators alone, but now he retreated decisively behind the woman in red.

Meihu Sanyin smiled contemptuously when she saw Wang Hong hiding behind a woman.

The three of them teamed up. In today's Xiaoyuanjie, there are few opponents. They have killed countless strong people. What's the use of hiding behind a woman.

The five-clawed dragon in the air rushed down, and the woman in red was the first to bear the brunt.

Just when Meihu Sanyin thought that the two of them were about to turn into blood mist under this pounce.

But I saw a faint red light emitting from the woman in red.

Then, the five-clawed dragon, which was still astonishingly imposing just now, collapsed directly, turning into a speck of spiritual power and dissipating in the air.

The three people's quilts were broken, and under the backlash, they spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Wang Hong knew that the woman in red's counterattack could only go so far, so he made a quick decision and flew away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the three of them had just been injured and hadn't reacted yet, the black knife in his hand slashed, and a monk's head flew out, blood spurting out two or three feet high.

Wang Hong then rushed towards the remaining two people, he would not let go of such a good opportunity.

The remaining two lost one person instantly when they saw their side, and the magic power of the three together could no longer be used in the future.

The three of them have lived in seclusion for thousands of years, and they are brothers and sisters. At this moment, they feel grief and indignation.

At this time, in desperation, the two of them did not run away, but wanted to fight Wang Hong desperately.

Wang Hong and the two fought together, and for a while, they were evenly matched.

The main reason was that Wang Hong's defense was too strong, and the attacks of the two fell on him, but they couldn't cause much damage.

In addition, the two had been injured before, and the strongest ultimate move of the three of them could not be used, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Hong successfully beheaded one person again, and the remaining woman, who could no longer care about desperately, turned into a bloody light, and fled dozens of miles away in an instant.

It was too late for Wang Hong to pursue him.

These people who have practiced for thousands of years will each have a few cards in their hands. It is really not easy for them to escape and kill them.

Wang Hong didn't struggle too much, but quietly sacrificed the silver flying knife, turned into a phantom in the air, and suddenly stabbed in one direction.

Thirty miles away from where he fought just now, on a big tree, a group of human-shaped shadows moved slowly.

This shadow is silent and breathless, if you don't get close to it, it's really not easy to find it.

The shadow had just moved under the tree, suddenly a ripple appeared in the air, and a silver throwing knife flew from a distance.

"Pfft!" With a sound, the silver flying knife was nailed to the shadow.

As the shadow struggled, a figure slowly emerged. It turned out to be a ghost monk with a blue face and fangs.

At this time, Wang Hong had already flown over, floating in front of Guixiu.

He had already discovered the anomaly here before the battle, so during the battle, he always paid attention to it.

"Tell me! Who sent you here? And those three idiots just now must have been instigated by you, right?"

The ghost cultivator was also stubborn, while struggling with his pinned body, he stared at Wang Hong without saying a word.

"Since you are so stubborn, then I will fulfill you."

As Wang Hong said, he pressed a palm on Guixiu's head, mobilizing his whole body's spiritual consciousness to invade Guixiu's spiritual consciousness.

This is the soul-searching secret technique that he learned in the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect's Inheritance Middle School, and he didn't use it much before.

The main reason is that this method is extremely laborious, and it is easy to miss some important information.

Following Guixiu's convulsions, Wang Hongcai slowly withdrew his palm and sorted out the messy information.

This ghost cultivator is indeed a spy sent by the ghost clan.

His mission was to investigate the woman in red, and wanted to know more about her.

After all, with the strength shown by the woman in red last time, any force will be afraid, so naturally she must find a way to learn more about it.

This ghost cultivator is not stupid either, he naturally knew the strength of this woman, and he didn't dare to try it himself, so he came up with an idea.

Go and provoke Meihu Sanyin to let them attack Wang Hong, while he himself hides in the distance and observes secretly.

His plan was very successful, but Meihu Sanyin was tricked by him, and he also witnessed the woman in red do it.

It's just that there was a small mistake now, and it fell into Wang Hong's hands. After being searched for souls, his consciousness has been destroyed.

Wang Hong set the ghost cultivator's body on fire with a fireball, and quickly burned it to nothing without ashes.

He didn't think it was too strange. Ever since the woman in red showed her face last time and helped kill a Void Refining Desolate Clan, she had already attracted the attention of the entire world of cultivating immortals.

It is not unusual for major forces to study and understand the woman in red.

After beheading the ghost cultivator, a ring with a skull head fell to the ground.

It was found to be a magic weapon for storing things, and there were some things of ghost cultivation inside, so he put it away at will and went to the place where he fought Meihu Sanyin before.

The three friends of Meihu Lake turned out to be transformed by the monster clan. At this time, the two beheaded corpses on the ground had already appeared in their original form.

It was a deer-shaped monster and a tiger-shaped monster. Wang Hong didn't even think about how the two creatures became friends.

Wang Hong put the two monster corpses into a storage treasure.

These two corpses are all treasures when they are brought back, even for their cultivators who have turned into gods, they have a good effect.

Returning to Qizhou Island again, Wang Hong first cut the two monster corpses into pieces, separating the edible from the usable.

They also found some treasures from the treasures stored by the two of them, which now belong to Wang Hong.

Next, Wang Hong prepared to practice in seclusion for a long time.

Before retreating, he summoned Xiaopeng over. Since the strength of this product failed to catch up, he rarely traveled on it anymore.

As soon as this family came, it was still the same, showing off to him how good his children were and how extraordinary their talents were.

He now has several descendants, and each one is better than the other.

Wang Hong could only praise him against his will, saying that his children are better than blue, and none of them are like him.

This guy is quite proud, he feels that he is capable, and he wants to pass on his experience to Wang Hong.

Wang Hong feels that he does not need his kind of knowledge at all, after all, humans and birds are different.

"I called you here this time to give you something nice."

As Wang Hong said, he took out a bright red fairy fruit the size of a chopstick head and handed it to Xiaopeng.

"This is a good thing, don't say it to the outside world, hurry up and practice breakthrough, and strive to be promoted to Huashen."

Xiaopeng quickly took it, as if he was afraid that Wang Hong would repent and snatch it from him.

After receiving it, Xiaopeng raised his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed the little fairy fruit.

Wang Hong knew that although this guy's aptitude was not very good, he had swallowed all kinds of high-level spiritual things before, and he had never died because of it.

He got so many fairy fruits in the secret realm this time, he can't consume so much in a short time by himself.

It's better to use some, such as Xiaopeng, who has signed a master contract with him anyway, and can definitely be used by him after his strength improves.

After arranging these chores, Wang Hong also started to retreat.

First rest for a few days, adjust the state, and then take out a small fairy fruit.

I can't help feeling a lot of feelings in my heart, the world of immortals is too extravagant, even the bonsai for viewing at the entrance is actually a fairy fruit tree.

In fact, he didn't know that these two bonsai plants were just ordinary things, and later they were contaminated with some fairy energy, so they were regarded as fairy fruits by Wang Hong.

Anyway, in the eyes of Xiaoyuanjie monks, this kind of thing is already considered a peerless treasure. If someone without strength gets it, it is enough to set off a bloodbath.