The prehistoric.
The sky is vast, the world is vague, and a magic boat hangs high in the sky, advancing quickly.
The highest floor of the Dharma Boat, the main hall.
Pei Ling was in the main position, his eyes closed slightly, and he was closing his eyes to rest.
In front of him, in a bronze incense burner with auspicious cloud patterns, a furnace of spiritual incense burned slowly, nourishing the smoke of the body and soul, just like clouds swelling, scattering all over the room.
Suddenly, He opened his eyes and looked forward.
In the distance of the Dharma Boat, in the void, there were several perfect and ethereal auras approaching at an extraordinary speed.
Interracial immortals...
Pei Ling's face was calm and he had been traveling for ten hours in a row. This place was not far from Jianmu.
The alien immortals appearing in front of them have sharp auras and are moving in a hurry. They seem to be stained with a rich fairy aura, and are constantly evacuating around them. They should have just come down to the realm.
In this situation, the other party is most likely to rush to other areas in the prehistoric world and just happen to meet him...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling gently tapped the handrail of the main position with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and finally decided to meet with the ancestors of the human race first...
So He closed his eyes and continued to recuperate.
Outside the Dharma boat, the sky is like a washing, and it is a blue sky.
The boats sank in the sky, like arrows leaving the strings, reaching east and west in a blink of an eye.
In the distance, several alien immortals with gorgeous robes and beastly heads and human bodies walked on the clouds, their bodies full of demonic aura soared into the sky, and their beasts' eyes were cold.
As soon as he saw a magic boat flying brightly across the board, there was a clear human aura in the boat. These alien immortals immediately stopped at the clouds and all their eyes focused on the magic boat.
They were about to make some moves, but their faces were all dull, and they all forgot what to do next.
The speed of the Dharma Boat did not decrease, like a lightning bolt, passing by these alien immortals in an instant, roaring away, and then continued to escape to the distance without any pause.
Huh... Huh...
The sound of the escape disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.
Until the Dharma Boat completely left, these alien immortals quickly came to their senses, then drove the clouds and mist and flew forward, but no one remembered what had just happened...
The mountains and rivers cross the waterways are like a magnificent and magnificent painting, which is drifting back significantly from under the Dharma boat.
The Dharma boat traverses the void, and passes through countless rivers and mountains in the blink of an eye.
In front, nine majestic vines are strung together, standing quietly in the sky with abundant fairy spirit and misty fog.
As we get closer and closer to Jianmu, Fazhou meets more and more immortals.
However, all the immortals who met the Dharma Boat would stop in an instant and fall into confusion. After the Dharma Boat left, it seemed as if nothing had happened before and continued to move forward.
No immortal noticed anything unusual during the whole process.
After a long time, the Dharma boat suddenly stopped on a deserted land.
This place is very deserted. Apart from some lichens, there is no grass growing and there is no inspiration. Only the wind and sand are rolling, and occasionally the rustling of poisonous scorpions crawling quickly comes.
In the boat, Pei Ling immediately stood up from his main seat.
In His perception, the positions of all the pieces overlap!
Four seniors, Gu Miao, Shi Wei, Fei Rong and Frugal Forgiveness, are nearby!
Without hesitation, Pei Ling immediately spoke: It's here!
The words were calm and instantly spread throughout the Dharma Boat.
After speaking, He stepped out of the Dharma boat and stood in the air.
The next moment, the turquo, the clouds, the ink, the fuku, the purple pass, the disaster and the long haggard, also escaped from the Dharma boat and appeared behind Him.
No one spoke, all looked alert, and as they looked around, their divine thoughts swept through this world inch by inch.
Pei Ling flicked his sleeves and put away the boat.
Immediately afterwards, He spoke directly: Senior ‘Gu Miao’, we are here.
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ears: Pei Ling...
Wait and I will immediately open the immortal formation!
Pei Ling nodded slightly and said no more.
In a moment, a cracked gap appeared in the open space ahead without any warning.
Two figures escaped from the gap like blue smoke, their auras were all ethereal and high, and they were both immortals.
One of the figures, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic, wearing a cloth-clothed soap boot, carrying a light green sword sheath, its breath was as converging as nothing, deep in the pupils, there was a clear sword light, like the stars were dying. When we were looking around, the sharp edge was hidden, which was Gu Miao.
Another figure, wearing a round-necked shirt and soapy yarn, was calm and composed. After appearing, his eyes swept and immediately noticed the disaster, and his brows frowned instantly.
But when he looked at Pei Ling again, he saw that his breath was surging, like a sea, and was obviously not an ordinary immortal. Then he nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: This is the important place of our clan.
This tribe, please temporarily put away the enslaved ghost servants to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling did not answer, but turned to look at the disaster.
The disaster nodded slightly without hesitation.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's sleeve whipped again and instantly put him in a high-level soul-raising bag.
In the current situation, climbing a building is important. There are some details, whether it is Pei Ling or the disaster, they are not interested in it.
At this moment, Gu Miao Wuxia greeted and quickly said: There are many alien immortals here, not a place for talking.
Get in the formation and talk in detail!
Pei Ling nodded calmly: OK!
So, Pei Ling and others followed Gu Miao and the mysterious fairy in the shirt to use their escape technique and quickly entered the gap.
As soon as I entered the gap, the scene in front of me suddenly changed drastically.
The barren land is surrounded by docks, winding like clouds, floating in the sky.
Each fort is ink-black in color, engraved with dense cloud seals, shining with a faint light under the sky, with flags flying on it, solemn and solemn.
You can see the patterns on various flags, some are rugged; some are rugged; some are swords that are overwhelming, overwhelming; some are lush and spreading across the sky like lightning; some are towering and magnificent; some are silent and deep and gloomy; some are pure white in the altar and storm; some are yin and yang, and the meaning of yin and yang flows like water, circulating endlessly; some are empty, and the flags are also crooked, but not grand, but are surrounded by an indescribable free and unrestrained...
The docks are staggered in height, covering the sky.
There are colorful clouds connected to each other, as if they are flat.
There are countless huge bodies, such as beasts, humans, demons, and weirdos... Wandering between the world, busy, with all the inspirations flashing, but they are all puppets.
Higher, there are towers, like boats in the ocean, rising and falling, as if they occupy some direction, vaguely outlining a complex and powerful cloud seal, with mysterious power covering the entire immortal formation, making all human races feel energetic!
There are shadows in the building, and the cold light of weapons reflects the stars, like a long sword drawn inch by inch, full of urgency.
Between the fort and the watchtower, there are many large and small magic boats and swordsmen, wandering around, patrolling the four directions, like spiritual fish.
The entire immortal formation was in full bloom, and a strong and thriving like a flame spreading freely, like the buds and leaves that were about to break out of the ground in the drizzle of spring rain, accumulating the power of countless years, clamoring, roaring, and happily waiting for the moment of rushing out of the soil and facing the sun and the wind and rain!
Pei Ling and others looked at the scene in front of them. The immortal power and blood in their bodies seemed to be ignited in an instant. An indescribable heat swept across their souls and Taoist bodies in the dark. This unprecedented throbbing spanned the years and time and space, surging in every inch of their hearts.
At this moment, the fairy in the underwear said: I will continue to guard the formation eyes, "Gu Miao". Please arrange your own family members.
Gu Miao nodded and said: Thank you!
After speaking, He turned his head, nodded slightly to Pei Ling and his party, signaling them to follow him, and immediately turned into a bright light and fled to one of the forts.
Pei Ling and others immediately followed.
Like a canfly falling into a huge coral group, they flew away, passing by forts, towers, tall oars, boats, flying swords... All of this, strange and familiar, the human race passing by, even though they didn't know each other, would still slightly signal and immediately enter the busyness.
This scene seemed like a cluster of corals wandering around, returning to their original ethnic group and growing back to their original position.
Unhindered, like a blend of water and milk.
Pei Ling flew quietly. In this fusion process, countless immortal arrays of all sizes swept by almost every few steps, and dense spiritual thoughts were exploring by in a vast way...
These are all means to determine their human identity. Once foreign races get involved, even if they are just an insignificant ant, many of the ancestors of the human race can immediately notice it.
Soon, they followed Gu Miao and fell into one of the forts.
The fort is suspended in the air, silent and majestic. In the void outside the high walls, a circle of deer-like spiritual plants are filled with a breath of chaos.
The houses in the fort are neat, and on the streets, the human race is all armoured and full of weapons, and the intention of killing is strong as the essence, as if they are ready to go to the battlefield anytime and anywhere.
Gu Miao took everyone to a unique courtyard and walked into it.
The courtyard is paved with bricks and stones, and each brick is carved with many cloud seals, with the walls empty and without any decoration.
Gu Miao kept walking straight into the main house.
It doesn’t seem to be a fight outside the main house, but after entering, it’s a different world and is as spacious as a temple.
Above the main seat, it was empty, and on the seat at the lower head, the worldly taste, the bad luck, and the thrift and forgiveness were all sitting upright, closing their eyes to rest.
The three of them had a stable aura, but they were still only Mahayana.
When they noticed Gu Miao's return, the three of them immediately opened their eyes and stood up, and their eyes immediately fell on Pei Ling and others.
I saw that the person who came was covered by water vapor, his figure was blurred and unclear, and the subsequent scent of Fengyi and Kongmeng were extremely terrifying. After just a glance, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and blood and tears rolled down...
The auras of Mo Gui, Fuqiong and Zisai were also flawless. Although they were not as strong and surging as Fengyi and Kongmeng, they were already very ordinary immortals!
Only when I grow old and still like them, I am an ordinary Mahayana...
Shiwei The three of them immediately turned their eyes away and did not dare to look directly, and their minds were shocked!
At this time, Gu Miao's robe whispered his sleeves, immediately closed the door, opened the ban in the courtyard, and quickly said: Pei Ling, I heard from "Jian Shu" that there are eleven people who are entering the game now.
Now here are twelve!
One more!
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that the chess game has added chess pieces.
This time the chess game is very strange!
Pei Ling nodded. Those who stood here were all Mahayana in Panya Realm. He didn't need any politeness at this moment. He immediately thought about it, and inside and outside the courtyard, countless restrictions were set up in an instant, blocking all the outside world's spy and perception.
Immediately afterwards, He reached out and pressed the soul-raising bag on his waist, and asked directly: What we are going to say next, should we know about the "failure"?
As soon as he finished speaking, Fuqiong connected and said nothing, he didn't ask anything, and replied very simply: No need!
The others were also silent. Obviously, both the holy path and the right path had agreed to Fuqiong's opinion.
Pei Ling immediately put his hand down and then said calmly: Then, just talk about the serious matter!
I can sense the positions of all the pieces.
Now all the surviving entrants are already here.
No matter what the chess game is, the most important thing we are now to climb Jianmu!
Gu Miao nodded slightly and then said: If what we drew at the beginning was an ordinary ascension game, we would go to the prehistoric world of a longer period of time, and the cultivation strength of the Mahayana stage could be directly climbing Jianmu.
However, this chess game is the beginning of the battle of prehistoric times!
Now near Jianmu, foreign immortals are resident. Not to mention the Mahayana cultivators, even the human immortals who have become immortals are difficult to get close to alone.
The time for the human race to kill Jianmu should be in these two days.
Now that we want to climb Jianmu, the best way is to rely on the general trend of the human ancestors to kill Jianmu together!
Before Jianmu is cut off, log into Jietian!
I participated in Jianmu's mission and now I know a few very critical news for us.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately asked: What news?
Gu Miao looked at everyone and said solemnly: Killing Jianmu is the beginning of the human race declared war on all races!
The next battle begins, and every time a foreign tribe is killed, it is a merit of heaven.
If the merit reaches a certain level, you can buy an immortal position!
Buy an immortal position??
Kong Meng, Mo Gui, Fuqian, Zisai and Changzhao were all stunned. After becoming an immortal, the most important thing is the immortal position!
Immortals with the same level of immortality are far more powerful than immortality without immortality!
Moreover, the immortal profession is also the key to the immortals improving their realm!
This is the knowledge they knew when they were in Panya.
Nowadays, Immortal abilities can be purchased with merit?
At the same time, Pei Ling's expression was still calm. Last time he was in the Chaos Land and saw Senior Kong Meng crossing eighty-one Taoist disasters, he heard the ancestors of the human race there mentioned this matter, but the specific operation is unknown...
The thoughts were turned and He immediately asked: How to buy it?
Gu Miao said: If you want to buy an immortal position now, you need to meet your ancestor "Chongming".
However, once the war begins, the ancestor "Zhongming" will take the initiative to force the immortal position to the human race with enough merits!
In addition to the immortal rank, there are also the "original" great way, laws, immortal arts, and magical powers... all of which can be purchased with merit.
Chongming...
The founding ancestor of Chongming Sect!
Pei Ling suddenly felt a little respect for the ancestors of this sect. Then he quickly came to his senses and said: This news is very good!
But what other important news is there?
Gu Miao nodded and then said: The second news is Huaxian.
There are two ways to wash immortals. One is to wash the immortal position of the foreign clan into the immortal position of our clan.
This is my current method of becoming an immortal. Although it requires some price to pay, it is insignificant compared to the separation between immortals and mortals.
The second is to wash your immortal position to the direct bloodline of the same clan, or make friends.
This time, when climbing Jianmu, use the first type when killing the enemy!
If you are killed, use the second one!
If you continue to fight like this, the stronger the human race will be!
These two kinds of immortal washing are also not required to be used by ourselves.
The ancestors are "hanging each other" and will help us use it!
The sky is vast, the world is vague, and a magic boat hangs high in the sky, advancing quickly.
The highest floor of the Dharma Boat, the main hall.
Pei Ling was in the main position, his eyes closed slightly, and he was closing his eyes to rest.
In front of him, in a bronze incense burner with auspicious cloud patterns, a furnace of spiritual incense burned slowly, nourishing the smoke of the body and soul, just like clouds swelling, scattering all over the room.
Suddenly, He opened his eyes and looked forward.
In the distance of the Dharma Boat, in the void, there were several perfect and ethereal auras approaching at an extraordinary speed.
Interracial immortals...
Pei Ling's face was calm and he had been traveling for ten hours in a row. This place was not far from Jianmu.
The alien immortals appearing in front of them have sharp auras and are moving in a hurry. They seem to be stained with a rich fairy aura, and are constantly evacuating around them. They should have just come down to the realm.
In this situation, the other party is most likely to rush to other areas in the prehistoric world and just happen to meet him...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling gently tapped the handrail of the main position with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and finally decided to meet with the ancestors of the human race first...
So He closed his eyes and continued to recuperate.
Outside the Dharma boat, the sky is like a washing, and it is a blue sky.
The boats sank in the sky, like arrows leaving the strings, reaching east and west in a blink of an eye.
In the distance, several alien immortals with gorgeous robes and beastly heads and human bodies walked on the clouds, their bodies full of demonic aura soared into the sky, and their beasts' eyes were cold.
As soon as he saw a magic boat flying brightly across the board, there was a clear human aura in the boat. These alien immortals immediately stopped at the clouds and all their eyes focused on the magic boat.
They were about to make some moves, but their faces were all dull, and they all forgot what to do next.
The speed of the Dharma Boat did not decrease, like a lightning bolt, passing by these alien immortals in an instant, roaring away, and then continued to escape to the distance without any pause.
Huh... Huh...
The sound of the escape disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.
Until the Dharma Boat completely left, these alien immortals quickly came to their senses, then drove the clouds and mist and flew forward, but no one remembered what had just happened...
The mountains and rivers cross the waterways are like a magnificent and magnificent painting, which is drifting back significantly from under the Dharma boat.
The Dharma boat traverses the void, and passes through countless rivers and mountains in the blink of an eye.
In front, nine majestic vines are strung together, standing quietly in the sky with abundant fairy spirit and misty fog.
As we get closer and closer to Jianmu, Fazhou meets more and more immortals.
However, all the immortals who met the Dharma Boat would stop in an instant and fall into confusion. After the Dharma Boat left, it seemed as if nothing had happened before and continued to move forward.
No immortal noticed anything unusual during the whole process.
After a long time, the Dharma boat suddenly stopped on a deserted land.
This place is very deserted. Apart from some lichens, there is no grass growing and there is no inspiration. Only the wind and sand are rolling, and occasionally the rustling of poisonous scorpions crawling quickly comes.
In the boat, Pei Ling immediately stood up from his main seat.
In His perception, the positions of all the pieces overlap!
Four seniors, Gu Miao, Shi Wei, Fei Rong and Frugal Forgiveness, are nearby!
Without hesitation, Pei Ling immediately spoke: It's here!
The words were calm and instantly spread throughout the Dharma Boat.
After speaking, He stepped out of the Dharma boat and stood in the air.
The next moment, the turquo, the clouds, the ink, the fuku, the purple pass, the disaster and the long haggard, also escaped from the Dharma boat and appeared behind Him.
No one spoke, all looked alert, and as they looked around, their divine thoughts swept through this world inch by inch.
Pei Ling flicked his sleeves and put away the boat.
Immediately afterwards, He spoke directly: Senior ‘Gu Miao’, we are here.
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ears: Pei Ling...
Wait and I will immediately open the immortal formation!
Pei Ling nodded slightly and said no more.
In a moment, a cracked gap appeared in the open space ahead without any warning.
Two figures escaped from the gap like blue smoke, their auras were all ethereal and high, and they were both immortals.
One of the figures, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic, wearing a cloth-clothed soap boot, carrying a light green sword sheath, its breath was as converging as nothing, deep in the pupils, there was a clear sword light, like the stars were dying. When we were looking around, the sharp edge was hidden, which was Gu Miao.
Another figure, wearing a round-necked shirt and soapy yarn, was calm and composed. After appearing, his eyes swept and immediately noticed the disaster, and his brows frowned instantly.
But when he looked at Pei Ling again, he saw that his breath was surging, like a sea, and was obviously not an ordinary immortal. Then he nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: This is the important place of our clan.
This tribe, please temporarily put away the enslaved ghost servants to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling did not answer, but turned to look at the disaster.
The disaster nodded slightly without hesitation.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's sleeve whipped again and instantly put him in a high-level soul-raising bag.
In the current situation, climbing a building is important. There are some details, whether it is Pei Ling or the disaster, they are not interested in it.
At this moment, Gu Miao Wuxia greeted and quickly said: There are many alien immortals here, not a place for talking.
Get in the formation and talk in detail!
Pei Ling nodded calmly: OK!
So, Pei Ling and others followed Gu Miao and the mysterious fairy in the shirt to use their escape technique and quickly entered the gap.
As soon as I entered the gap, the scene in front of me suddenly changed drastically.
The barren land is surrounded by docks, winding like clouds, floating in the sky.
Each fort is ink-black in color, engraved with dense cloud seals, shining with a faint light under the sky, with flags flying on it, solemn and solemn.
You can see the patterns on various flags, some are rugged; some are rugged; some are swords that are overwhelming, overwhelming; some are lush and spreading across the sky like lightning; some are towering and magnificent; some are silent and deep and gloomy; some are pure white in the altar and storm; some are yin and yang, and the meaning of yin and yang flows like water, circulating endlessly; some are empty, and the flags are also crooked, but not grand, but are surrounded by an indescribable free and unrestrained...
The docks are staggered in height, covering the sky.
There are colorful clouds connected to each other, as if they are flat.
There are countless huge bodies, such as beasts, humans, demons, and weirdos... Wandering between the world, busy, with all the inspirations flashing, but they are all puppets.
Higher, there are towers, like boats in the ocean, rising and falling, as if they occupy some direction, vaguely outlining a complex and powerful cloud seal, with mysterious power covering the entire immortal formation, making all human races feel energetic!
There are shadows in the building, and the cold light of weapons reflects the stars, like a long sword drawn inch by inch, full of urgency.
Between the fort and the watchtower, there are many large and small magic boats and swordsmen, wandering around, patrolling the four directions, like spiritual fish.
The entire immortal formation was in full bloom, and a strong and thriving like a flame spreading freely, like the buds and leaves that were about to break out of the ground in the drizzle of spring rain, accumulating the power of countless years, clamoring, roaring, and happily waiting for the moment of rushing out of the soil and facing the sun and the wind and rain!
Pei Ling and others looked at the scene in front of them. The immortal power and blood in their bodies seemed to be ignited in an instant. An indescribable heat swept across their souls and Taoist bodies in the dark. This unprecedented throbbing spanned the years and time and space, surging in every inch of their hearts.
At this moment, the fairy in the underwear said: I will continue to guard the formation eyes, "Gu Miao". Please arrange your own family members.
Gu Miao nodded and said: Thank you!
After speaking, He turned his head, nodded slightly to Pei Ling and his party, signaling them to follow him, and immediately turned into a bright light and fled to one of the forts.
Pei Ling and others immediately followed.
Like a canfly falling into a huge coral group, they flew away, passing by forts, towers, tall oars, boats, flying swords... All of this, strange and familiar, the human race passing by, even though they didn't know each other, would still slightly signal and immediately enter the busyness.
This scene seemed like a cluster of corals wandering around, returning to their original ethnic group and growing back to their original position.
Unhindered, like a blend of water and milk.
Pei Ling flew quietly. In this fusion process, countless immortal arrays of all sizes swept by almost every few steps, and dense spiritual thoughts were exploring by in a vast way...
These are all means to determine their human identity. Once foreign races get involved, even if they are just an insignificant ant, many of the ancestors of the human race can immediately notice it.
Soon, they followed Gu Miao and fell into one of the forts.
The fort is suspended in the air, silent and majestic. In the void outside the high walls, a circle of deer-like spiritual plants are filled with a breath of chaos.
The houses in the fort are neat, and on the streets, the human race is all armoured and full of weapons, and the intention of killing is strong as the essence, as if they are ready to go to the battlefield anytime and anywhere.
Gu Miao took everyone to a unique courtyard and walked into it.
The courtyard is paved with bricks and stones, and each brick is carved with many cloud seals, with the walls empty and without any decoration.
Gu Miao kept walking straight into the main house.
It doesn’t seem to be a fight outside the main house, but after entering, it’s a different world and is as spacious as a temple.
Above the main seat, it was empty, and on the seat at the lower head, the worldly taste, the bad luck, and the thrift and forgiveness were all sitting upright, closing their eyes to rest.
The three of them had a stable aura, but they were still only Mahayana.
When they noticed Gu Miao's return, the three of them immediately opened their eyes and stood up, and their eyes immediately fell on Pei Ling and others.
I saw that the person who came was covered by water vapor, his figure was blurred and unclear, and the subsequent scent of Fengyi and Kongmeng were extremely terrifying. After just a glance, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and blood and tears rolled down...
The auras of Mo Gui, Fuqiong and Zisai were also flawless. Although they were not as strong and surging as Fengyi and Kongmeng, they were already very ordinary immortals!
Only when I grow old and still like them, I am an ordinary Mahayana...
Shiwei The three of them immediately turned their eyes away and did not dare to look directly, and their minds were shocked!
At this time, Gu Miao's robe whispered his sleeves, immediately closed the door, opened the ban in the courtyard, and quickly said: Pei Ling, I heard from "Jian Shu" that there are eleven people who are entering the game now.
Now here are twelve!
One more!
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that the chess game has added chess pieces.
This time the chess game is very strange!
Pei Ling nodded. Those who stood here were all Mahayana in Panya Realm. He didn't need any politeness at this moment. He immediately thought about it, and inside and outside the courtyard, countless restrictions were set up in an instant, blocking all the outside world's spy and perception.
Immediately afterwards, He reached out and pressed the soul-raising bag on his waist, and asked directly: What we are going to say next, should we know about the "failure"?
As soon as he finished speaking, Fuqiong connected and said nothing, he didn't ask anything, and replied very simply: No need!
The others were also silent. Obviously, both the holy path and the right path had agreed to Fuqiong's opinion.
Pei Ling immediately put his hand down and then said calmly: Then, just talk about the serious matter!
I can sense the positions of all the pieces.
Now all the surviving entrants are already here.
No matter what the chess game is, the most important thing we are now to climb Jianmu!
Gu Miao nodded slightly and then said: If what we drew at the beginning was an ordinary ascension game, we would go to the prehistoric world of a longer period of time, and the cultivation strength of the Mahayana stage could be directly climbing Jianmu.
However, this chess game is the beginning of the battle of prehistoric times!
Now near Jianmu, foreign immortals are resident. Not to mention the Mahayana cultivators, even the human immortals who have become immortals are difficult to get close to alone.
The time for the human race to kill Jianmu should be in these two days.
Now that we want to climb Jianmu, the best way is to rely on the general trend of the human ancestors to kill Jianmu together!
Before Jianmu is cut off, log into Jietian!
I participated in Jianmu's mission and now I know a few very critical news for us.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately asked: What news?
Gu Miao looked at everyone and said solemnly: Killing Jianmu is the beginning of the human race declared war on all races!
The next battle begins, and every time a foreign tribe is killed, it is a merit of heaven.
If the merit reaches a certain level, you can buy an immortal position!
Buy an immortal position??
Kong Meng, Mo Gui, Fuqian, Zisai and Changzhao were all stunned. After becoming an immortal, the most important thing is the immortal position!
Immortals with the same level of immortality are far more powerful than immortality without immortality!
Moreover, the immortal profession is also the key to the immortals improving their realm!
This is the knowledge they knew when they were in Panya.
Nowadays, Immortal abilities can be purchased with merit?
At the same time, Pei Ling's expression was still calm. Last time he was in the Chaos Land and saw Senior Kong Meng crossing eighty-one Taoist disasters, he heard the ancestors of the human race there mentioned this matter, but the specific operation is unknown...
The thoughts were turned and He immediately asked: How to buy it?
Gu Miao said: If you want to buy an immortal position now, you need to meet your ancestor "Chongming".
However, once the war begins, the ancestor "Zhongming" will take the initiative to force the immortal position to the human race with enough merits!
In addition to the immortal rank, there are also the "original" great way, laws, immortal arts, and magical powers... all of which can be purchased with merit.
Chongming...
The founding ancestor of Chongming Sect!
Pei Ling suddenly felt a little respect for the ancestors of this sect. Then he quickly came to his senses and said: This news is very good!
But what other important news is there?
Gu Miao nodded and then said: The second news is Huaxian.
There are two ways to wash immortals. One is to wash the immortal position of the foreign clan into the immortal position of our clan.
This is my current method of becoming an immortal. Although it requires some price to pay, it is insignificant compared to the separation between immortals and mortals.
The second is to wash your immortal position to the direct bloodline of the same clan, or make friends.
This time, when climbing Jianmu, use the first type when killing the enemy!
If you are killed, use the second one!
If you continue to fight like this, the stronger the human race will be!
These two kinds of immortal washing are also not required to be used by ourselves.
The ancestors are "hanging each other" and will help us use it!
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