I am the leader of Huangquan

He plans to move all kinds of top resources in the fairy world to the mortal world and the underworld.

This "Time Cave" is a large-scale public facility in the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm, and the imperial court is responsible for regular maintenance of the basic building.

This magic weapon is divided into three grades.

1. Normal flow rate, one day and one year.

This is the most correct and suitable flow rate for practice, and the resources consumed are average.

But this is simply against the sky to the limit.

One year is 360 years, is this still human?

No wonder my disciples practiced urgently in the heavens. According to my attribute prompt, hundreds of years have passed at every turn.

2. The speed of enlightenment.

This is a special gear, which can speed up enlightenment in a special time frequency, change time and space, and consume a lot of resources every time it is turned on.

3. The end of time.

Connect with the strongest self at the end of time in the future, and step directly into the strongest end of your life in an instant.

...

The other two are fine.

The third one reminded Wu Lang of a certain old man's supernatural power: traveling through the past.

And this is: travel through the future, and reach the strongest self in the future in one step?

It looks extremely terrifying, and even this kind of "time machine" is spread all over the fairy world, which is worthy of the mysterious stalwart of the power of time.

And actually?

He examined it carefully.

This can only reach the end of this realm in one step and in an instant, but it completely exhausts the potential.

The side effects are very serious, and most monks will enter this magic weapon after feeling hopeless, and enter the ninth level of perfection in this realm.

It is precisely because of this cave that his fairy world is everywhere, and it is the ninth floor of each major realm.

"As expected of a fairy world."

Wu Lang took a deep breath, and felt more and more the profound foundation of the fairy world of tens of billions of years:

"Ultra-high civilization, the Emperor of Heaven is indeed a great talent. He developed this kind of facility and promoted it to bloom everywhere. Why don't the fairy world not prosper?"

Jiao Yu'er comforted: "Husband, our underworld is also developing. What is the book of life and death, and even the current system of the three major religions, sooner or later there will be similar facilities."

...

...

the other side.

Huangquan sect, ten temple peaks.

Immortal medicines, resources, and elixirs of countless thousands of years were sent to them.

The three masters were dumbfounded.

This is Father God, who robbed the fairy world?

But their eyes are fiery, and with these resources, their cultivation growth rate will increase by tens of thousands of times.

And this time.

Another cave of time was stuffed into Fengdu in the Underworld.

"This is? How could there be such a fairy treasure?" They were even more surprised.

The meaning of this is obvious, you develop your mortal age land, open up their ancient god era, I will provide the resources.

...

And soon, Wu Lang put forward training requirements to those golden immortals.

Another large "time cave".

In the future, I will put it in the cave for myself and Jiao Yuer and others.

No matter how hard you are, you can't suffer yourself.

"Another cave of time??" Those golden immortals suddenly felt a wave of excitement, and began to try their best to find and collect money.

"Above the Sky"

Now, they have been convinced.

Crazy exploration of the secret realm, not afraid of death, has increased their speed of practice and resource acquisition by more than ten times, and even if it is the limit of the perfection of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal, they will explore resources, not just for performance, Also for their own descendants.

...

the other side.

Not only Wu Lang was growing in secret, but other people were also growing in secret.

With the development of the bottom players these days, they gradually accumulated a wave of background in business, and gradually began to have small assets.

The professional players of "Huangquan Guicha" are full of ambitions and open up new maps. How can they be unknown?

At this time, they are spending a lot of resources to enter a "time cave" where a big faction city is held,

They had a great time on the spot.

"I'm going. As expected of the Immortal World, the new map is too aggressive, and this upgrade is too fast!"

"If you have money, you can practice leveling in the cave of time!"

"Holy shit! The balance of the planning is too good! This game should be done like that, and the later upgrades are not slow! This time is insane, and it is naturally customized for us krypton gold players!"

"That's right! I'm going to send a batch of brick-moving death squads to the first floor of Tianxian, and then go to [End of Time] in an instant, to the ninth floor of Tianxian. This is really mass-produced!"

...

At this time, with the shouts of these aliens, no one knew that a truly terrifying natural disaster was being conceived in the mortal world.

A group of mad dogs has quietly appeared and is sweeping the land.

Even, some secret practice systems are blooming everywhere and spreading to the indigenous people.

A message gradually spread among certain mortals:

There was a mortal scholar who couldn't practice. He stepped on the mountains and shouted loudly. Finally, he came across a Buddha in a ruined temple. He got advice and opened up the method of mortal practice.

"The road of mortals can only be opened by mortals!"

"Immortals can't open it, Daluo can't open it, monks can't open it, only you can open it!"

This Buddha monk entrusted the Tao before his death.

"I will live up to everyone's expectations." And this scholar moved forward with a heavy burden on his back. In less than a few years, he set foot in the world of practice with a mortal body.

He finally developed the ancestral scripture of self-cultivation "Tiangou Yingtianjing".

This scholar: His name is Tiangou, and he wants to open the fairy gate for the common people in the fairy world!

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"This student, I wish to open the fairy gate for the world!"

At this time, a majestic and handsome man screamed in a mortal city, looking down at the mortals, his body was surrounded by divine brilliance.

As the bloodlines of the strong continue to degenerate, there are also mortals who cannot practice in the fairy world.

These mortals were also dumbfounded.

Seeing those companions who were unable to cultivate like myself before, now entered the path of cultivation, it was as unbelievable as a dream.

The tens of billions of years of confinement in the fairy world, break through if you say breakthrough?

"Can we live forever?"

"Practice! We are willing to follow you and practice together!"

No mortal can resist this temptation.

Ordinary people living in the fairy world, even if they can live for hundreds of years with the nourishment of fairy energy, still desire to live forever and fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

The disciples of the Netherworld Sect in the distance smiled slightly, and someone shouted: "Come here to test the spiritual roots, and assign various positions. We, the Mortal Cultivation League, will arrange suitable teachers!"

then.

Countless mortals began to line up.

Weaving, storytelling, medical care, food, each perform their duties.

"Which city is it?" At this moment, Tian Kei, who was watching the speech queue from a distance, asked.

"Seven cities of No.30 have been given speeches."

At this time, Xiao Die'er was casting a spell in the distance, and said with a smile: "I use the illusion to isolate the outside world, no one will notice us, anyway, the immortals never care about ordinary people."

They open the fairy gate for mortals, and only teach the law secretly in a small area.

Everyone in the world knows?

What is the difference between this and death.

They are not the kind of ruthless people like the emperor of Jingzhou. They have never seen him be so promiscuous.

They are based on stability.

"But still be cautious."

Xiao Fumei said slowly: "After the speech is over, all the people will be included in the subspace and moved back to our underground city. They are not a small force."

They establish business alliances, and as their operations expand, they need a large amount of commodity output.

There are hundreds of people in the market, and every profession can generate benefits.

Weaving produces luxury clothing.

The painting line sells calligraphy and painting.

Write in one vein.

Not to mention the sales of medical vials, even the gourmet lineage has now produced vacuum-packed culinary foods, which have begun to occupy the market and gradually subvert the traditional way of life of monks.

And these messy commodity production requires a lot of workers.

"The environment in the fairy world is very good, even a mortal with a white destiny can cultivate to the golden core stage."

At this time, Xiao Fumei's eyes flashed cunningly, "We only need to help them cultivate in the name of cultivation, and we don't need to pay them wages! Whoring their goods for nothing!"

"We can snowball and recruit illegal workers frantically. After we get the money, as long as we are rich and wealthy, we can practice quickly!"

Tian Keai's eyes were sharp, "In the fairy world, time can be bought with money!

As long as we have money and resources, we can even pile up a golden fairy in no time! "

Even in tens of billions of years of history, there have been legends:

The family was wiped out, and a celestial pride met one after another. At only 27 years old, he climbed to the top of the ninth floor of the Golden Immortal and achieved consummation, killing all his enemies' intentions.

Hundreds of years?

For thousands of years?

Hundreds of millions of years?

Time in other worlds is time, and time in fairyland is a boring number that keeps jumping up and down.

Getting rich overnight is not a luxury.

"It's done!" Someone shouted in the distance.

"Retreat!" Soon, like a secret army rehearsed many times, the entire mortal city was empty.

a few days later.

A monk from the local sect noticed something unusual and came to investigate, frowning deeply: "The mortals have disappeared again, there are already a lot of them."

"Oh?" A Xuanxian was surprised, "It is estimated that some low-level little magician monks, who are in the fusion stage, will start practicing magic skills on these mortals."