fishing the heavens

Chapter 350 No birth! (Second update!)

Outside the ancient spirit secret realm, there are huge crowds of people, and those who dare to come here are at least the peak of the second realm, and monks who are less than the peak of the second realm enter the ancient spirit secret realm just to seek death.

Most people came here to respond to the call of the ten sects, and the qualifications to enter the ancient spirit secret realm are firmly in the hands of the ten sects.

But this time, the conditions for entry are not limited, and the items obtained in it are handed over half to the top ten sects, and the rest belong to themselves!
At the same time, if you find news about Tian Mozi in the ancient spirit secret realm, you can get [-] spirit stones just by telling the disciples of the top ten sects!
"This time I still have to thank the Heavenly Corpse Sect, otherwise how could we loose cultivators have such a good opportunity!"

An old monk with an old face was stroking his beard, his eyes were shining.

"That's right. In the past, the qualifications to enter the ancient spirit secret realm were all in the hands of the top ten sects. Even if I am a casual cultivator, I have to spend more than [-]% of the resources to enter the ancient spirit secret realm."

Another middle-aged monk also took the words, rubbing his fists with the group of people behind him, ready to make a fortune.

"However, the monsters in this ancient spirit secret realm are generally stronger than the monsters outside, so we still need to prepare well."

A group of casual cultivators were discussing, this time entering the ancient spirit secret realm is the biggest opportunity for casual cultivators!

In the sky above the ancient spiritual mystery, ten huge flying boats stopped in the air, exuding fluctuations that seemed to suppress the heavens!
"Junior Sister, how many of these casual cultivators will survive?"

On the flying boat of the Yaori Sect, a handsome man stood beside the flying boat with a group of young men and women, looking towards the densely packed loose cultivators below.

"There are no less than 10 casual cultivators here, and most of them can come back anyway."

Behind the man, like a woman walking out of a painting, she tilted her head and said uncertainly after thinking for a while.

"Junior Sister, there are very few people in this group who can come out!"

The man didn't know what he was thinking, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

"Impossible? With so many people, even if the monsters in the ancient spirit secret realm are powerful, as long as these casual cultivators walk in groups, they won't have such a large number of casualties."

Su Ranran's face was pale, as if frightened.

"There will only be more data than what I said, not less! Junior sister has been staying in the sect and does not understand the sinister human heart. These casual cultivators can do anything with a little resources! And junior sister also underestimated the monsters in the ancient spirit secret realm. Beasts! Even I am not sure against some of them!"

Gu Tan seemed to have thought of something, his face was covered with frost, and a strong murderous aura condensed into substance rose from behind Gu Tan!

"So, these casual cultivators are the dirtiest people, they should all be damned!"

The originally handsome face was now ferocious like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, and the thick murderous aura condensed into substance, floating behind the ancient pool, and everyone seemed to smell the smell of blood.

Everyone couldn't help it, and took a step or two back. God knows how many people this senior brother has killed, and how much hatred he has for Sanxiu!

"Yan!"

An eagle pierced through the sky, and a young man and an old man were sitting cross-legged on it.

"This is Yan Sanjian, No. 30 on the Tianjiao list!"

A rogue cultivator exclaimed, "The Prodigy List only includes those who are one hundred years old and below, and they can be ranked No. 30 eighth. They are absolutely invincible overlords in the third realm!"
"hold head high!"

"Roar!"

Voices from the other two sides also sounded, and a blue-eyed golden-eyed tiger and a dragon horse with the blood of a dragon also appeared in the field.

Without even looking at these people, they went straight into the ancient spirit secret realm!
An ordinary man, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, walked slowly towards the entrance of the ancient spirit secret realm.

The man's appearance was not outstanding at all, and he didn't stand out in the crowd. He was covered with a deep sadness.

"Go away!"

A shout came from behind the man, and a large group of people seemed to be preparing to enter the ancient spirit secret realm.

This group of people came from a small sect, and they were used to being domineering in their own place, but their strength was not weak. All of the more than a hundred people were third-level monks!
Naturally, he would not pay attention to a man walking alone. The man's clothes were only simple coarse linen clothes and a pair of worn-out straw sandals.

"Are you talking to me?"

The man spoke softly, his voice was hoarse, full of vicissitudes and sadness.

"Haha, the old man is just talking to you. If you don't even have hair, you can learn from others and come out to practice. Go home and drink milk!"

A group of people burst into laughter, but the leader of the group saw that the face of the man standing in the middle of the road remained unchanged, and felt bored at the moment, so he slapped the man with his palm!

The man didn't move at all, and looked at a palm print approaching him, as if he was frightened.

"Hey, this young man is in a terrible situation. At least he will be seriously injured."

"This is also asking for trouble. Young people are just arrogant and arrogant. This kind of thing can be solved by stepping aside and being subdued by the Jiao Mo faction. I have to involve myself in it."

A group of onlookers pointed and pointed, and there were many spectators with faces on their faces, but none of them helped the man.

Under the eyes of everyone, the palm prints were placed on the man!

Many spectators had cruel smiles on their faces, and they were used to these scenes. The Azure World is so big, so many people die every day due to various reasons.

"Have you heard the sound of blood blooming?"

The palm prints were printed on the ground, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the people who were watching the excitement were about to disperse, when suddenly a sad voice sounded accurately in the field.

"Good boy, he's not dead yet!"

"Haha, I thought it was just dead, but I didn't expect to continue to watch the fun."

Many onlookers came to be interested, for these people the most worthless thing is human life.

Before everyone could figure out what the man said, a horrible thing happened!
A series of red lines as thin as a hair, with astonishing sharpness and evil spirit, instantly swept the audience!
"Soso!"

Everything seemed to be at a standstill, the noisy crowd fell silent, only the sound of men's worn-out straw sandals stepping on the fluffy hay on the ground.

With the man at the center, thousands of people were instantly torn apart, and the entire grassland was sprinkled with blood!
"That's it, haha, the sound of blood blooming is the most beautiful movement!"

The man's sandals were covered with blood, and blood-red footprints were trampled out. With a lunatic smile on his face, he entered the ancient spirit secret realm step by step.

"Gudong!"

After the man disappeared, there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the field, and thousands of third-level monks were killed by one blow, isn't it fake?
"Wushengyi!"

Who knew who was in the field exclaimed, making everyone stunned, No. [-] in the Tianjiao list!

(End of this chapter)