Chapter 313: Converge

Five to ten drops of Royal Jelly of the Golden-Eater was rumored to be able to raise the monks in the early stage of the True Primal Realm to a whole realm!

and,

The promotion of this kind of heaven, material and earth treasure will not have any side effects on its foundation.

It is a rare treasure in the entire cultivation world!

"It's a pity that the amount of this royal jelly is not that much. The accumulation of more than 300 years is only about 50 drops, but it is also true that after the relics of the Linghai Sword Sect sank into the abyss of the deep sea, no one raised it at all. With the survivability of the golden bee, coupled with the consumption of the golden bee itself, this royal jelly is naturally impossible to accumulate forever."

"However, with the accumulation of time, these royal jelly is definitely more effective than the royal jelly produced by the Linghai Sword Sect itself more than 300 years ago!"

I weighed it a little in my mind.

The original pity was also relieved.

"The current Linghai Sword Sect relic is just a big vortex. Needless to say, the previous guy with the surname Wang will definitely attract more True Essence Realm cultivators to come. The initial cultivation base of the True Essence Dual Layer is not enough. ."

"Swallow this royal jelly first, and improve my cultivation strength! Otherwise, with my current strength, I may not be able to get too many benefits from the Linghai Sword faction."

Determined.

Zhang Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the futon.

A drop of royal jelly floats out of the jade bottle, flows into Zhang Qingyuan's mouth, and swallows it into the dantian.

then,

He closed his eyes.

The existence of the white jade futon under him enables Zhang Qingyuan to condense his spirit anytime and anywhere, and any place can become a dojo for his own breakthrough.

With the influx of royal jelly.

The majestic spiritual power radiated from the pubic area.

He quickly mobilized the true essence and gathered around the pubic area to refine the royal jelly.

A huge force of medicine.

Begin to digest from the dantian, rushing in all directions along the meridians like a torrent, impacting the Zhoutian meridians.

And Zhang Qingyuan's breath.

At this moment, it is also improving little by little, becoming more powerful.

Time goes by.

In the blink of an eye.

Five days have passed.

Within these five days, the True Origin Realm cultivators from the outside also successively arrived on the scene, and began to follow the outer space passages into the remains of the Linghai Sword Sect.

God abandoned land.

Outside the space channel.

Many people are gathering, gathering in front of the passage.

This is mostly the spiritual origin cultivator who came early in the nearest place, hesitated to see the scene in front of him, did not dare to go first, but waited for others to explore first.

One by one.

Scattered and scattered.

Either stand on the reef, or gather a group of standing ships floating in the sea.

Whispering to each other,

But not many people entered.

Before that, someone with recklessness had already rushed into the space channel in the first time, but some guy was out of luck. When he rushed in, he hit the edge of the space channel and was instantly torn in half.

This created a scene where everyone behind him hesitated and stagnated.

Let's not talk about the danger of this space channel.

All kinds of strange places that suddenly appeared in this world were dangerous forbidden places, rather than chances such as relics.

After all, there is only one life.

Before recognizing what the spatial passage in front of him is, he should be more careful and steady.

These cultivators in the Lingyuan realm didn't wait long either.

Not long.

Several powerful breaths swept and swept from a distance, and the rolling pressure made people feel depressed in their hearts.

Ding Ding Ding.

Mid-air.

I saw a big man with a beard, carrying a big sword with a ring head.

Foot on the void,

Domineering Wushuang came.

The air seemed to oscillate with crisp footsteps.

Under the vigorous and fierce momentum,

Hundreds of storms that were surging crazily were suppressed and calmed down at this moment.

"That's Crazy Sword Nangong Batian. It is rumored that he was a martial artist who had been fighting in the mortal world. He was a powerful hero. Later, for some reason, his family was destroyed. He was the only one who hid and escaped for thirty years. Get the Dao, kill all the enemies, and then fight all directions, breaking into the True Origin Realm with boundless pride!"

"More than ten years ago, he challenged the older generation of mad knives who became famous in the South China Sea, defeated the previous generation of mad knives with the mad shark breaking wave knife method, and won the name of the mad knives in the South China sea."

"It is rumored that after he won the title of Crazy Sword, he began to retreat and comprehend a powerful sword technique. It has not been out for ten years today. I did not expect to meet such a big man here today!"

Among the crowd.

Someone could not hide the excitement on their faces and said aloud.

At the same moment,

After Nangong Nangong Batian appeared, there was another old man with white hair fluttering and immortal spirits all over his body, floating from a distance, standing in the void.

Awesomely a monk in the True Origin Realm.

When many monks whispered below, discussing the origins of these great figures.

Whoosh whoosh!

"You guys have been here for a long time. Please forgive me if someone comes here uninvited."

In the leisurely voice.

Another handsome noble son came with a fan, and there were ripples visible to the naked eye in the void, extremely illusory.

The cultivators of the True Origin Realm came one after another ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which made the oppressive atmosphere between heaven and earth even worse.

In the past, in the open sea, the legendary True Essence Realm powerhouses appeared one after another in the rare legend.

It's like a big mountain.

Pressed on the sky.

The many spiritual yuan realm cultivators underneath only felt that there was a wave of depression in their hearts.

"Old Huang Dao, there is a problem here?"

Not long.

Crazy Blade Nangong Batian carried the ring-headed broadsword and scanned the space passageway. He couldn't see anything famous, and finally gave up thinking, carelessly, and directly asked the white-haired old monk on the side.

"Well, it's okay."

The old man closed his eyes, stroking his long beard with one hand, like an immortal style.

"Tsk, what is okay? I hate your set the most. Can I get in and give me a good word?"

Nangong Batian bared his teeth.

He always said one thing, and he was so bold to say a word to this old guy. It was really a bit uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to beat up this old guy.

The white-haired old man glanced at him sullenly.

He seemed to know what he was thinking.

Then indifferently:

"The first people should have obtained the Linghai Sword Order from nowhere, and wanted to bring the Linghai Sword Sect's ruins back to the world, but for some reason, they caused a riot in the spirit of heaven and earth, and finally appeared. The previous scene of aura soaring into the sky."

"Maybe those people were worried about hiring too many people, so they used the Linghai Sword Order as the core to directly open a spatial channel."

"That group of people, ten have passed through this space channel and entered the Linghai Sword Sect ruins."

I don't know the origin of this old Xiu.

Just a glance.

From some clues, infer everything that happened here before.