Immortal Space

Wang Hong heard that after the Void Refining Realm there is a Body Fit Realm, he couldn't help but yearn for it, and asked again: "Then after the Body Fit Realm?"

The ugly man was controlled by Wang Hong, and his life and death were in his hands, but now when he talked about these secrets of cultivation, he felt secretly refreshed, and in his heart he ruthlessly called Wang Hong, a country bumpkin who was born in the small Yuan world and had never seen the world. I despised it.

The common sense of this kind of realm is recorded in many classics in their world, but few people even know about the closed and backward interface of Xiaoyuan Realm, even the Void Refining Realm.

"Practice is endless, after the fusion, of course there is a higher realm, according to the records in the classics, after the fusion, there is Mahayana, and then you can cross the tribulation and ascend to the fairy world, become a real immortal, and live forever.

However, it is said that no one has successfully ascended to the Immortal Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. There are different opinions on the reasons, and I don't know the specific reasons. "

When the ugly man said this, there was a longing look on his face.

"Then did you find any clues in the Little Yuan Realm? How did you determine that this treasure existed here?"

The Great Leftover Tribulation Ascension is still too far away from him, Wang Hong is more concerned about this matter now, because he faintly feels that it is related to his own space.

"In fact, we can't be sure that the treasure must exist in this world. At the beginning, all races used some special divination methods. There are a total of five worlds that are considered to have this treasure, and they are still being searched. It’s just that no valuable clues have been found yet.”

Hearing this, Wang Hong quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there are no clues, he can rest assured.

Then Wang Hong asked some more questions, and the ugly man answered them honestly.

After Wang Hong finished asking, he looked at the cauldron in front of him, hesitating, should he stew the old turtle soup?

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am willing to recognize you as the master for the rest of my life, and I will be driven by you. From now on, if you want me to go east, I will never go west. His Majesty enquires."

The ugly man seemed to see what Wang Hong was thinking, and hurriedly begged for mercy loudly, kowtowing like garlic.

This guy was also very sensible, seeing that Wang Hong seemed to be greedy for his body, he quickly took off one of his legs, cupped his hands and presented it respectfully in front of Wang Hong.

For Xiaoming, losing a leg is nothing, taking some pills and recuperating for a while can grow it back.

Wang Hong casually took over a huge tortoise leg, which weighed at least ten thousand catties, enough for Wang Hong to have a good meal.

"Looking at your sincerity, I can reluctantly accept you, and you can follow me from now on."

Wang Hong also figured it out now, it should be more cost-effective to raise a live old tortoise, the Void Refining Realm monster race has tenacious vitality, they pluck off a leg or two when they want to eat, and they can pick it again after a period of time to fatten up.

Obviously, he has already regarded the old turtle as a fruit tree in the space, and he is going to eat and pick it whenever he wants.

In addition, now that the human race is facing a strong enemy, it would be good to have one more helper after all.

And in the future, if you want to know information about various ethnic groups and the outside world, you can ask Lao Gui out at any time.

Now that it has been decided, even if Wang Hongdang puts restrictions on the ugly man, and conducts the recognition ceremony on the spot, this old turtle will be Wang Hong's spirit beast from now on.

"Since you have followed me and become my spirit beast, you have to change your mind and become a turtle again!

Becoming my spirit beast will be the most sensible choice for your turtle life, and it will also be a new starting point for your turtle life. For this reason, I will give you a new name, and you will be called "Ugly Turtle" from now on. "

Wang Hongyu taught Ugly Turtle earnestly, and threw him a healing elixir.

"Your Majesty! I used to have a name." Ugly Turtle protested in a low voice, and at the same time put the elixir thrown by Wang Hong into his mouth aggrievedly.

After the elixir entered the abdomen, a sense of coolness immediately spread all over the body. After the pain I suffered before was washed away by the coolness, I felt a burst of relief. The wounds all over my body were healing visibly with the naked eye, and there was numbness from the broken leg. Itching, with rapid growth of new granulation.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

Ugly Turtle hurriedly saluted, the elixir with such a miraculous effect on the Void Refining Realm was extremely precious even in his original world, unexpectedly Wang Hong rewarded it to him casually.

"You're welcome, there will be a lot of benefits in the future by following me. Now I'll leave you with the first thing, scrub this leg and cook a pot of soup."

Wang Hong directly threw back the leg of the ugly turtle he received just now, and asked him to stew it into soup by himself.

Ugly Turtle took his own leg, feeling that he had lived for thousands of years and had never suffered such a wrong, so he could only look for a place to clean up his thigh dejectedly.

Wang Hongfei returned to Feiyu Island. After more than ten days, most of the army who stayed on the island to recuperate had returned to normal.

There are only a few seriously injured people who have not yet recovered, but if they encounter a critical moment, they can still have the strength to fight.

"Your Majesty, the army has been rested, please give instructions." Luo Zhongjie walked in front of Wang Hong and saluted.

"Your Majesty, the Red Armored Guards are ready to fight anytime!" The flesh and limbs on the faces of Yang Tiezhu and Gu Wei had recovered as before, and the original miserable appearance could not be seen at all.

Wang Hong looked at the army that had once again become lively and vigorous before him, and said loudly: "This time, the monsters are divided into two groups, and they want to destroy our human race. Although this one has already won the victory, there is still a monster army that is attacking the Fengwu Continent. .

Now, except for those who are seriously injured, everyone will return to Fengwu Continent with me. "

There are nearly 100,000 people seriously injured on Flying Fish Island, and they are all staying here to recuperate and clean up the battlefield.

In the previous battle between the poisonous bee and the monster clan, millions of people died in the battle, and the corpses were piled up in the sea, forming a small island.

These are important resources, so naturally they cannot be wasted, and must be collected.

After Wang Hong finished giving these instructions, the ugly turtle flew to Wang Hong with a big pot of thick soup.

The aroma of this big pot of thick milky white soup wafted out, making most of the monks on the island stretch their noses involuntarily.

Yang Tiezhu stuck his nose out and quickly followed the scent to find the source.

"Your Majesty! What kind of soup is this, and what does it taste like? Is it good?" Yang Tiezhu swallowed his saliva without hesitation, and asked curiously.

"If you want to drink, you can put it in a bowl yourself, don't pretend."

Wang Hong didn't bother to pay attention to this stuff, he filled a big bowl with a wooden bowl and drank it.

"Hmm! The craftsmanship is good, would you like to have a bowl too?" Wang Hong praised Chou Gui very satisfied.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I'm not used to this kind of soup!" It would be strange if the ugly turtle could get used to the old turtle soup.

"It's okay! I'll get used to it in the future!" Wang Hong comforted him. He had already drunk the bottom of one bowl of soup and went to fill the second bowl. He was afraid that if he slowed down, the big pot of old turtle soup would be eaten. The division is over.

After hearing this, the ugly turtle felt that his life had been plunged into darkness, and this kind of thing might happen frequently in the future.

In fact, Wang Hong was just trying to frighten him, the spirit beast he had just received should not be too pampered to him.

When Wang Hong led the rejuvenated army on Flying Fish Island back to the Fengwu Continent, the battle on the Fengwu Continent had already come to an end.

The monster army that attacked Fengwu Continent was first blocked by a giant crossbow and suffered a lot of losses, and then was rushed to kill by a hundred thousand puppet army, killing a large number of elites.

In addition to being powerful and fearless, these puppets will explode themselves after being seriously injured, and the power emitted by the self-explosion can kill a large number of monsters.

When Wang Hong arrived with his troops, the Yaozu was still making the last effort. The Void Refining expert of the Yaozu personally attacked, but was blocked by more than 20 cultivators who transformed into spirits and formed the Wanxiang Demon Slaying Formation.

At this point in the battle, both sides were at the end of their battles. Suddenly seeing Wang Hong leading an army arrived at this moment, the human race was naturally rejoiced, while the monster race had no more fighting spirit, and turned around and retreated.

The human monks were chasing and killing them while taking advantage of the victory. At this time, the monsters had no intention of fighting and only wanted to escape. As long as they were fast enough, the efficiency of chasing and killing them was extremely fast.

Wang Hong and others arrived, but before they could make a move, the battle here was over.

The battle on the Fengwu Continent is dominated by giant crossbows and puppet legions. Up to now, the crossbow bolts of the giant crossbows have been exhausted in the battle with the Yaozu, and there are only more than 30,000 puppets left in the 100,000 puppet army.

The loss in this battle is not insignificant. You must know that in order to refine these things, it took several years just to collect materials, and the wealth accumulated in the treasury was used up. looted resources.

In addition, the Ministry of Industry concentrated its efforts and spent more than ten years refining these properties, and lost most of them in this battle.

In addition, there are millions of poisonous bees bred by Wang Hong, but now there are only hundreds of thousands left.

However, in comparison, the Yaozu lost more in this battle, and the loss of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom was mainly some property and poisonous bees, and these things can be earned back quickly.

And the monster beasts killed by the monster clan can't recover their vitality in a short time.

"Your Majesty, the Zhongzhou Continent is urgent!" At this time, Liu Changsheng handed over a piece of information to Wang Hong.

Wang Hong took it and saw that the human forces around the Zhongzhou mainland had been defeated by the demons and the underworld.

Xuanyuan Immortal Palace is now like an isolated island, heavily besieged by demon and underworld armies.

This battle was initiated by the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, but it was unexpected that the unlucky ones would be other human forces.

"Everyone belongs to the human race. We have now taken the lead in ending the battle. We cannot allow other human races to fall into the hands of the demons. Go to the rescue now."

Wang Hong made a decision immediately. He had seen human races in the spheres of influence of various races before, and he had a deep feeling for what happened to these human races.

It just so happened that the army he brought over from Flying Fish Island had just recharged their batteries and their morale was booming.

However, there is still a long way to go to the Zhongzhou mainland. It will take at least a month to get to the battlefield just by flying, and the day lily will be cold by then.

"Jia Liang, Ling Xue, Ling Shuai, Wang Yi...the fifty of you will go with me to the rear of the Demons and Hades to create some chaos for them."

Wang Hong singled out the 50 most powerful cultivators who transformed into gods, and asked him to follow him to destroy the spheres of influence of the demons and the underworld, and take the opportunity to burn, kill and loot.

"Subordinates obey!"

Hearing this, fifty people walked out from the army behind Wang Hong and stood in front of the formation.

The Mozu and the Mingzu are attacking Xuanyuan Immortal Palace with all their strength at this time, and the rear must be weak. Surrounding Wei and saving Zhao is the best strategy.

But this trip must be strong enough, act quickly, burn, kill and loot for a while if there is a chance, and flee thousands of miles away immediately if there is no chance, so the number is not large but the number is good.

"Luo Zhongjie, organize the rest of the army, select the elite, and use the teleportation array to go to Zhongzhou Continent to rescue Xuanyuan Immortal Palace.

Xu Lun, you arrange the remaining manpower to clean up the battlefield, and gather a batch of supplies as soon as possible, and set off after the army. "

In addition to sneak attacking the enemy's rear, he must send some people to rescue, but the transmission efficiency of the teleportation array is relatively low, so he can only send some elites.

"Your Majesty! What about our Chijiawei?"

After Wang Hong arranged everyone, he seemed to have left out Chijia Weijie, so Yang Tiezhu quickly jumped out and asked.

"The red armored guards are responsible for monitoring the movements of the Yaozu and the Desolate tribe. The Centipede is dead but not dead. Although these two tribes are defeated, they will definitely not be silent. We need to prevent them from making a comeback.

Once an abnormality is found, the Chijiawei can make decisions on his own. "

"Yes, this subordinate takes orders!" Yang Tiezhu was a little disappointed when he learned that he couldn't go to the battle.

Wang Hong looked at the ugly turtle who was staring blankly at the pile of broken bones on the ground. These were his leg bones, which had been knocked open by everyone just now and sucked the marrow inside.

"Ugly turtle, you and Luo Zhongjie and others went to Zhongzhou Continent to rescue Xuanyuan Immortal Palace. If you behave well this time, I promise not to drink old turtle soup for three years."

Hearing the words, the ugly turtle was almost moved to tears, and now he can't wait to fly to the battlefield immediately and kill all directions.

After Wang Hong made all the arrangements, everyone immediately took action to complete their tasks, while Wang Hong led fifty people to fly behind the demon clan.

Wang Hong directly used the space portal, and it took only one day to lead fifty people to the Demon Race territory.

Revisiting the old place, Wang Hong was also a little bit moved. He originally came here for a fair deal, but later it turned into killing and seizing treasures. He visited almost the entire territory of the Demon Race. The situation is still somewhat understood.

Now he is leading fifty men to snatch from the most affluent city of the Demon Race. One is a Void Refiner and fifty Transformation Gods are specialized in killing and seizing treasures.

Wherever Wang Hong went, all valuable items were looted, and all the demons who didn't like him were killed.

After the city was plundered, several nearby sects were wiped out. The elites of these big forces had already been dispatched to attack the Zhongzhou Continent. It was very easy for Wang Hong and others to destroy them.

All of a sudden, all the demons who were killed were terrified and terrified.

The strong people left behind in the Demon Race wanted to intercept and kill Wang Hong and the others, but when the number was too small, it was like sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger. waste time.

The news quickly spread to the frontline battlefield, but in desperation they could only send a few Void Refining experts back to their lair to hunt down Wang Hong and the others.