Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1604

[The first thousand five hundred and eighty-four chapters plan to fly immortals]

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The real holy realm!

It seems that it is only a step in the cultivation of the true holy realm, but for Lin Xun, it is the three cultivations of spirit refining, qi refining, and body refining that have been transformed once again.

This is a kind of mystery of “the unity of the three ways, the only essence is the only one”.

It is not just a fusion of the powers of the three paths, but a way of cultivating the Tao by turning the parts into a whole and the unity of all Taos.

Few characters, hiding all mysteries!

“It’s called invincible in this state… It’s coming…”

After carefully feeling the changes in the strength of the whole body, Lin Xun spontaneously gave birth to a kind of invincible self-confidence.

At this moment, he also became more and more deeply aware of how amazing what Zhao Yuanji, the great emperor of the Zi Yao Empire, said when he left the lower realm for the first time.

The transformation of the state of mind, the improvement of the cultivation base, the growth of the spirit and the strength of the body, in the final analysis, are nothing more than changes in one’s own strength!

This kind of power can make you honorable as a king, fight against the great calamity of longevity, and even forge the Tao and become sanctified, and the soldiers point the way of the emperor.

This Dao of the Heavens is also a kind of power, but it just needs to be understood and understood.

These heavens and myriad laws are also means of the imperial power. Even if it is the knowledge, experience, and experience you have mastered, is it not an inner power?

In short, power is the avenue!

In the face of absolute power, no matter how intelligent you are and your strategies are shocking, you are destined to be smashed to pieces!

Back then, Lin Xun was only at the spiritual sea level, and his understanding of these words was still very simple, but with the improvement of his cultivation level in recent years, as his experience and vision broadened, he felt more and more like this. The mysteries are endless.

When the road is simple and the prosperity is exhausted, the distinction between high and low is nothing more than the strength of “power”!

“Qingming Baju, it’s no longer worthwhile!”

At this moment, Lin Xun’s heart was quiet. Looking at the entire Nine Regions battlefield, Qingming Bajue was already a thing of the past.

The road that I have asked for may not be as complete as the Dao, but it is not comparable to the vast majority of people of the same generation!

At this time, Lin Xun,

standing there at will, has a sacred demeanor. If it is placed outside, it is like a dragon-like existence in the sky, which is enough for the world to look up to.

But Lin Xun knew that there was still a long way to go in the future. There was never a shortage of higher mountains in this world, and a wider world was waiting for him to climb and conquer!

“Brother Demon God, look.”

Suddenly, a happy and cheerful voice sounded, Zhao Jingxuan had already swept out of the sea, wearing a plain dress, long black hair rolled up, and a beautiful face that should be angered Yixi.

She came to Lin Xun and shook a token in front of Lin Xun’s eyes.

Little Brother Demon God…

Hearing such a nickname, Lin Xun’s lips twitched and he smiled bitterly, but the next moment he was attracted by the token in Zhao Jingxuan’s palm.

It is about the size of a palm, and it is polished like a beautiful suet jade. It is immortal, and the light and rain are like flying. It is filled with a sacred light blue halo, which is extremely mysterious.

“Flying Immortal Order?”

Lin Xun was surprised.

“Exactly, I found it from the spoils.”

Zhao Jingxuan said with a smile.

Not long ago, there was a big battle on the banks of the Black Cliff Sea, and the casualties were not counted, causing Xue Qingyi and the others to return home in vain.

This also allowed Zhao Jingxuan to scavenge a lot of loot. There are only hundreds of sacred treasures of various colors, but most of them are incomplete and damaged in battle.

However, there are some treasures among them.

In addition, there are other treasures such as spiritual pills, divine materials, magical medicines, and rare treasures, all of which can be piled up like mountains.

This is a huge windfall!

Like this flying immortal order, Zhao Jingxuan discovered from these spoils that it was no longer possible to determine who its owner was.

But it is clear that there are ninety-three kinds of “warfare luck” in it!

“Look at me.”

Lin Xun turned his hand, and three Feixian Tokens appeared.

One is his own, the other is Ahu’s, and the other is the spoils of war looted from Jian Qingchen.

Zhao Jingxuan put his hand on his forehead as if he had been hit, and said, “So you are the rich man.”

Lin Xun laughed.

Originally, he planned to give Jian Qingchen’s flying immortal decree to Zhao Jingxuan, but obviously, it was unnecessary.

“I’ll take a look at your Fei Xian decree.”

Zhao Jingxuan snatched it over and glanced at it. He couldn’t help but widen his beautiful eyes and said in surprise, “Eight hundred and thirty-nine kinds of war merits and fortunes? You actually killed so many saints. ?” If you

want to collect war honors, you must hunt down opponents at the level of Tianjiao, or hunt saints, and each time you kill one, you can get a kind of war honors luck.

Eight hundred and thirty-nine kinds of battle merits and fortunes, one can imagine how huge the number of saints and geniuses who died in the hands of Lin Xun was!

Zhao Jingxuan couldn’t help but look at Jian Qingchen’s flying immortal decree, which recorded 410 kinds of battle merits and fortunes, which even Lin Xun’s usually did not reach.

The only thing that comforted Zhao Jingxuan was that Ahu’s flying immortal order was still blank.

Even so, she looked at Lin Xun with a hint of strangeness in her clear eyes: “They say you are the Lin Demon God who kills without blinking. It seems that is the case.

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You thought I was born to like to kill.

Zhao Jingxuan pursed his lips and smiled, with a charming and intoxicating smile, and said, ”

Don’t be angry, you are a murderer, and I like it too.

Lin Xun ‘s

heart swayed, he couldn’t help grabbing Yingying’s waist, bowed his head and kissed it.

Zhao Jingxuan wanted to refuse, but it was doomed to be futile. In the end, he snorted, and his whole body was filled with a warm tenderness .

Submerged.

…

Time passed, day after day passed.

More than 20 days have passed since the arrival of the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm.

The ancient barren world is calm, and there are no traces of enemies, and in the other Eight Domains camps, it seems that they are all dead. , hibernated. There

was a strange calm in the huge Nine Regions battlefield. But

this is destined to be an appearance, and there are still many undercurrents surging in secret

! Dao luck, you can only enter the Feixian battlefield…” On

this day, Lin Xun sat on an auspicious cloud floating above the sea and fell into contemplation.

Each domain camp has nine Feixian Tokens. A total of 81 yuan.

If you want to activate the Flying Immortal Order and have the opportunity to enter the Kunlun Ruins, you must collect a thousand kinds of war honors.

It seems light, but Lin Xun is very clear, war honors How difficult is it to collect luck!

If you count the number of saints hunted, one piece of Feixian Token requires one thousand true saint-level opponents to be hunted.

Nine, nine thousand saints.

Eighty-one, it is 810,000 saints! If you

look at the entire Nine Regions battlefield, let alone 810,000 saints, adding up all the Nine Regions camps will definitely surpass the number of 10,000.

This also means that although there are eighty-one Feixian Tokens, it is absolutely impossible for each Feixian Token to be able to collect enough battle luck!

According to Ahu, after the first battle of the Nine Regions, there were only seven Feixian Orders to collect enough battle luck.

The second battle of the Nine Regions was only five yuan.

After all, the number of saints may be very large, but not all of them can be killed by the powerhouse holding the flying immortal order!

With this one can imagine, how difficult it is to gather the battle honors and fortunes required for a piece of flying immortal order.

But now, Lin Xun is still shouldering the task of helping Ahu to collect the fortunes of battle, and it becomes more and more difficult to achieve what he wants.

However, there is a way, that is “Flying Immortal Secret Realm”!

Only those who hold the Feixian Token will be moved into it when the Feixian Secret Realm arrives to compete for the fate of battle.

According to rumors, there are many “flying fairy ghosts” in the mysterious realm of flying immortals.

But as long as you can hunt them down, you can collect a kind of war meritorious luck.

The most important thing is that in this secret realm, if the people holding the flying immortal orders fight each other, they can plunder the battle honors in the other party’s flying immortal orders!

As far as Lin Xun knew, in the past Feixian Secret Realm battles, this kind of fight was extremely common.

“If I were the leaders of Kun Shaoyu, I would definitely choose to join forces and give you a fatal blow in the mysterious realm of flying immortals.”

Zhao Jingxuan next to him reminded in a low voice.

Lin Xun took it seriously and said, “That’s for sure, now they’re just afraid that they already hate me to the bone and regard me as a first-class threat, but…”

He changed his words and said with a smile, “It’s better this way, I’m just worried. I can’t collect enough battle honors and luck, if they really come to the door, I will accept them with a smile.”

Zhao Jingxuan glared at him: “Don’t you hear that I’m worried.”

Lin Xun smiled and took Zhao Jingxuan into his arms. He gently rubbed the other party’s silk-like blue silk with his hand. A faint scent of body fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

“As you know, this is the battle of the Nine Regions. Our Ancient Wilderness Region has been defeated twice. Since I am here this time, I will definitely try my best to reverse this situation.

” Chances are, they want to kill me, why don’t I want to eradicate them?”

“Imagine, if the leaders of Kun Shaoyu are eliminated one by one, the faction they are in will inevitably lead to no leader, causing heavy damage!”

“By then , the ancient wilderness camp can take advantage of the situation and sweep them away one by one.”

Speaking of this, Lin Xun’s black eyes showed a look of contempt and determination, “So, this time the battle of the nine regions, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com It will definitely end with my victory in the ancient wilderness!”

Zhao Jingxuan snuggled in Lin Xun’s arms, his beautiful eyes stared at Lin Xun’s face, listening to his words with confidence and longing, he didn’t feel stupid.

You are like an exiled immortal in the sky, who in the world is worthy of a rival?

“So, I will definitely go this time. It may be extremely dangerous, but as long as I win, it will be enough to rewrite the situation in the Nine Regions Battlefield!”

Lin Xun said calmly.

On the vast sea, the two of them snuggled up among the auspicious clouds.

a few days later.

The entrance to the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm built on the void produces strange and obscure fluctuations in the rules of the heavens and the earth, and radiates light and rain.

Lin Xun put his hands on his back, stood side by side with Zhao Jingxuan, and looked at him.

It has been a month, and the battle for the chance of the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm is finally coming to an end. How many ancient and desolate realms have become sanctified fairies?

[End of this Chapter]