The Heaven’s Jailer

"Refining the Three Realms Continent? A small world, what can be refined?" Many holy masters, Tianzun, Jinxian, looked at each other.

In the future, they are going to compete in the starry sky and fight against the top 100 powerful races. They have all reached this stage, and they still can't put down a small world. They are losing their status. It's just that this was said by the burly cultivator, and they doubted it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to openly raise it.

As if seeing what everyone was thinking, the burly smile said: "You may not know that this stone tower that allows you to regain a new life is actually one with the Three Realms Continent, and it is inseparable from the small world of the Three Realms Continent. It can be abandoned naturally, but can the stone tower be abandoned?"

"Of course I can't give up!"

These people at the scene have all entered the stone tower, and naturally understand the meaning of the stone tower.

Whether a burly cultivator can defeat a hundred powerful clans and unify the starry sky depends largely on the stone tower.

You know, they are only the beginning.

In the future, more and more cultivators will definitely join in. It is foreseeable that those who are willing to join them will inevitably be casual cultivators with low talents. Under normal circumstances, the casual cultivators with low talents will fight against hundreds. The geniuses of the powerful clan have no chance to fight.

The only way is to reunite the stone tower to make up for the difference in combat power brought by talent.

"Next, I will refine the Three Realms Continent into a battleship that can roam freely in the vast starry sky." Under everyone's gaze, the burly cultivator clenched his fists and said vigorously.

"Battleship?"

Upon hearing these two words, some cultivators subconsciously asked, "Where are the original cultivators on the Three Realms Continent?"

"Of course it is all obliterated."

The burly cultivator said in a deep voice: "The Three Realms Continent has limited space. Naturally, we have to leave limited space for you who are useful."

"This……"

There are more than hundreds of millions of creatures in a small world, and many cultivators on the scene swallowed and spit fiercely. Even if it was Xue Ziyan and Tang Zixing, the holy master frowned slightly.

Although the old saying goes well, the cultivator who can grow into the Holy Master Realm does not kill many people, but kills so many people at once, no one has really experienced it.

Crucially, there is no need for these people to kill.

Ordinary cultivators in the Three Realms Continent, if they are alive, don't actually need much space, they can completely delineate an area, allowing the ordinary cultivators in the Three Realms Continent to fend for themselves.

"My lord, the area of ​​the Three Realms Continent is actually not small. It's okay to kill ordinary lives, but the cultivators above the fairyland, do you stay?" After the audience was silent for a few seconds, the Lord tentatively made suggestions.

Although God once wanted to use all the fairyland cultivators in the Three Realms Continent as cannon fodder to seize the outer space, but he did not completely wipe out the future of the Three Realms Continent.

As long as there is enough time, the mortal cultivator can still grow into the fairy cultivator. Among the fairy cultivators, the heavenly master and the holy master will come out. It is completely natural.

The thinking of the burly cultivator is fundamentally different from God's previous plan.

As a cultivator born and raised in the Three Realms Continent, God felt that he should stand up and reserve a trace of fire for the Three Realms Continent. The rest of the sky is also staring at the burly cultivator, waiting for the answer.

Unlike Xue Ziyan, Tang Zixing and other extraterritorial cultivators, the local cultivators of the Three Realms like Tianwaitian still have feelings for their hometown. They don't want the vibrant Three Realms Continent to become a cold machine.

"Above the fairyland? Tell me, keep those little fairies, big fairies, what are you doing? Let them go to fight against the hundred powerful clans?" The burly cultivator pouted and asked.

"I……"

God was choked back.

Glancing around, God hopes someone can say something for him, but everyone else turned their heads aside and pretended not to see it, obviously it's nothing to do.

"My lord is right, it's really useless to keep those cultivators in the Three Realms." God gritted his teeth, and finally retreated.

"You guys go back!"

After denying the different opinions, the burly cultivator waved his hands, and the hundreds of people on the scene were a little further away.

Afterwards, he volleyed and portrayed a series of holy patterns, instantly blending into the stone tower.

Originally, the stone tower was simple and unpretentious. If you didn't observe it carefully, you might even think that it was a naturally formed stone pillar, but with the integration of the holy pattern, the stone tower gradually became shiny.

In the end, it turned into a huge ball of light that people couldn't look directly at. Even Tang Zixing, Xue Ziyan and others from the Holy Master Realm subconsciously squinted their eyes.

In the ball of light, a series of fine multicolored patterns slowly take shape.

Afterwards, the formed colorful lines, centered on the stone tower, spread in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, a giant colorful net appeared between heaven and earth.

When the giant net touched the boundary of the space here, the boundary immediately became transparent, and people’s field of vision was greatly expanded. Through the boundary, one could see the spheres of light outside and the dark passage. God and others finally Realize where you are.

One of the ninety-nine small worlds in the ruins.

As for whether the enclosed space that trapped them before is another small world, it is unclear.

Under everyone's gaze, the colorful lines slowly spread out of the small world they were in. The overflowing colorful lines did not penetrate into other small worlds, but ran directly to the dark hole.

There is the space channel connecting the ruins and the Three Realms Continent.

When the colorful lines enter the space passage, the space passage also becomes transparent, and the bronze door at the other end of the passage is clearly visible, and behind the bronze door is the Xuanxing City that Tang Zixing took pains to build.

However, the Xuanxing City at this moment was much more crowded than many days ago when the Treasure-Raising Alliance had just arrived on the Three Realm Continent. There were cultivators on the streets from time to time.

These cultivators were all on the Three Realms Continent, and they did not belong to any forces' casual cultivators.

Even though Liu Lang did his best to gather fairyland practitioners from the Three Realms Continent to Shangcheng, it was still more difficult to achieve 100%. Many opportunists even wanted to make a fortune taking advantage of the Three Realms Continent.

I don’t know, who first knew that Profound Star City was empty. In short, in just one month, more than a thousand fairyland cultivators had gathered in Profound Star City.

These fairyland cultivators have different levels of cultivation, including golden immortals, big immortals, and small immortals.

Their goal is very consistent, which is to explore opportunities in Profound Star City.

At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that Xuanxing City was dug three feet away, and some of them did get the so-called chance. After all, Xuanxing City was built by the Xuanfeng Hall of foreign powers. Holy Lord, these Tianzun, the little things that the Holy Lord cares about are all incredible treasures in the eyes of Xiaoxian and Daxian.