My transformed system is poisonous

In the great world of Shenwu, dynasties are like a sea, and Shi Lan heads south, towards a remote area.

The more prosperous and prosperous a dynasty is, the more temples and temples there are.

In the great world of Shenwu, the only ones that can compete with Buddhism are Taoism and Confucianism. Originally, Shi Lan wanted to seek some refuge from these two ways, but she was not that good at studying, and Taoism was too mysterious, and the divine calculations Yi Mai's methods are unpredictable. If she goes in, she might not even be able to hide the color of the clothes she wore two days ago. The risk is too great.

On the way, she accidentally encountered the ownerless spiritual veins and the fairy grass growing in the Jedi, which she took down and moved into the Qiongluo Realm.

This was stealing the origin of the Shenwu World, but Shi Lan did not feel guilty. These spiritual objects did not originally belong to the Shenwu World.

The resources in this big world are so abundant that Shi Lan is dazzled by them. Those powerful forces may not look down on these small profits, but for Shi Lan, they are already a huge fortune.

If you walk a lot at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts. During this period, Shi Lan encountered many fights. The more remote the area, the more chaotic it became. Many evil spirits breed in corners where the top dynasties and forces cannot influence. It looks so bright on the surface, full of conquests and killings.

It wasn't until he rarely encountered creatures above the eighth level that Shi Lan stopped. The area nearby was extremely remote, almost to the edge of the great world of Shenwu. Even the lower dynasties did not exist, and the vitality of heaven and earth was also thin. Many, seventh level people are already able to do whatever they want here.

Although the sects and families from all sides are fighting each other, it seems a bit chaotic, but for the Tianyan Sect, it is a suitable soil for growth and will not encounter danger.

Choosing a mountain range as the base of the mountain gate, Shi Lan moved several spiritual veins from the Qiongluo Realm and buried them underground. Then he extradited 300,000 disciples from the Qiongluo Realm and began to prepare the mountain gate.

The flags of the Zhoutian Star Formation spread over tens of thousands of miles, isolating the inside and outside of the mountain range, blocking the spiritual energy derived from the spiritual veins, and turning the mountain range into a rare spiritual land.

The sudden appearance of 300,000 people was like raindrops falling into the sea, without causing any waves. A few months later, the nearby forces gradually discovered that there was an additional sect here. After testing it several times, but unable to discern the depth, they just decided. Let it go.

After making some arrangements, Shi Lan entered seclusion again, slowly advancing her own cultivation, trying to purify the realm of the Imperial Dao. Unlike the progress of her cultivation, the purification of the Imperial Dao realm was incredibly slow. I mean, I don’t know how many years it will take to compress it to the extreme.

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boom--

The violent roaring sound awakened Shi Lan from her seclusion. She stepped out of the cave in one step and looked up at the sky, with a trace of surprise in her eyes.

Countless warships passed through the sky, and the strange sounds of space tearing were layered one after another, and finally turned into thunderous sound waves, like tigers roaring and dragons roaring.

Among the continuous battleships, Shi Lan noticed the aura of the Supreme Realm, which was like a wild universe, powerful and cold.

‘The Lingwu Hall goes out to conquer the world and recruits temporary combat forces of level seven or above. The income earned by the Lingwu Hall will be divided into 30 and 70. ’

The fluctuations of spiritual thoughts echoed in the void, spreading hundreds of millions of miles away, causing a huge earthquake in this area.

When some powerful forces are short of manpower, they will occasionally recruit monks from outside to serve as combat forces.

Lingwu Hall is one of the two halls. It is home to a transcendent force dominated by supreme giants. A force of this level rarely recruits outsiders when it is campaigning outside the territory. This is a rare opportunity.

After hearing this message, Shi Lan realized that this was recruiting cannon fodder. Fighting with the natives in the world was a different kind of consumption.

According to the flow of source power, when a living being dies, a large amount of source power will inevitably be fed back to the world. Whether it is the natives of the world or the monks who have left the world of Shenwu, there will be source power fed back to the world. .

The death of a large number of living beings will undoubtedly make the source power of the world more abundant. As the ultimate beneficiary, Lingwu Palace will definitely benefit even more.

The reason why we only recruit people above the seventh level is probably because for all living beings, the seventh level is the first step of qualitative change, just like Lingyang Martial Arts, condensing one's own small world, or the Hedao realm of Immortal Dao.

While Shi Lan was deep in thought, countless figures rose into the sky from the ground and boarded many battleships.

For these monks who live on the edge of the world, if they have a chance to go to the vast world and have some incredible opportunities, they may be able to form a domain, and their situation will be completely different by then.

Among them, many of their hometowns were destroyed in such conquests, and now they have become a party armed with butcher's knives.

As his thoughts gradually became clearer, Shi Lan felt a little chilly in his heart. If these monks died outside the territory, their source power would be absorbed by the heavenly law of the world, and they would no longer have anything to do with the world of Shenwu.

Then the battle ended, and with the integration of the world, he returned to the great world of Shenwu. As he entered and exited, the essential quantity of the source power did not change, but for Tiandao, this was a new and huge source power.

Looking at the figures rising from the ground like raindrops in the distance, Shi Lan fell into silence for a moment. She didn't know whether these excited people knew about the existence of Yuanli, but it was a bad thing to think about it. I don't know how many people can come back safely.

Letting these people be cannon fodder can not only consume the number of natives in the world, but also avoid being contaminated by the blood evil of killing too many creatures. For Lingwu Palace, it is the best of both worlds.

The battleships in the sky stayed in the void for two days, taking away many powerful people. The level of the practitioners around them has dropped to another level. Level 7 is rare. Most of the leaders in the family sect have become level 6. It seems a bit bleak.

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A few months later, there was another strange sound in the sky, and the sky was filled with battleships. In the distant starry sky behind, there was an endless continent. The continent was covered in blood, and the resentment almost condensed into clouds, and the killings were overwhelming.

On the mainland, countless human tragedies have occurred. Shi Lan, who has come out of seclusion again, looks at it from a distance with even more complicated emotions.

Not long after the warship entered the scope of the great world of God's Domain, a striking golden light came from the west, crossing the sky. In the golden light, there was a shadow of a Buddha more than a thousand feet tall. He sat on a lotus platform with thirty-six petals, and above his body Shrouded in supreme power, this is a Buddhist Arahant-level immortal powerhouse.

From the blood-filled continent in the distance, it is not difficult to see the true intention of this Arhat. The evil spirits caused by killing evil are a rare merit for Buddhism.

The moment she saw this Arhat, Shi Lan had a premonition of something bad. The next moment, the phantom of the Buddha in the sky lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her body across thousands of miles of void.