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Chapter 847 Conquering Spirit Beasts
Wang Hong heard that there will be a body-fitting state after the refining virtual state, and he couldn't help yearning for it, and asked, "What about the body-fitting state?"
The ugly man was controlled by Wang Hong, and his life and death were in his hands, but now when he talked about these secrets of cultivation, he felt secretly refreshed, and in his heart he ruthlessly called Wang Hong, a country bumpkin who was born in the small Yuan world and had never seen the world. I despised it.
The common sense of this kind of realm is recorded in many classics in their world, but few people even know about the closed and backward interface of Xiaoyuan Realm, even the Void Refining Realm.
"Practice is endless, and of course there will be a higher realm after the fusion. According to the records in the ancient books, after the fusion, there will be Mahayana, and then you can cross the tribulation and ascend to the fairy world, becoming a real immortal, and you can live forever.
However, it is said that no one has successfully ascended to the Immortal Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. There are various reasons, and I don’t know the specific reason. "
The ugly man had a longing look on his face when he said this.
"Then did you find any clues in Xiaoyuanjie? How did you determine that this treasure existed here?"
Da Zui Du Jie's ascension is still too far away from him. Wang Hong is more concerned about this matter now, because he faintly feels that it is related to his own space.
"In fact, we can't be sure that the treasure must exist in this world. At the beginning, all races used some special divination methods. There are a total of five worlds that are considered to have this treasure, and they are still being searched. It’s just that no valuable clues have been found yet.”
Hearing this, Wang Hong quietly heaved a sigh of relief, as long as there are no clues, he can rest assured.
Then Wang Hong asked some more questions, and the ugly man answered them all honestly.
After Wang Hong finished asking, he looked at the cauldron in front of him, hesitating, should he stew the old turtle soup?
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am willing to recognize you as the master for the rest of my life, and I will be driven by you. From now on, if you want me to go east, I will never go west. His Majesty enquires."
The ugly man seemed to see what Wang Hong was thinking, and begged for mercy loudly, kowtowing like garlic.
This guy is also very interesting. Seeing that Wang Hong seemed to be looking forward to his body, he quickly took off one of his legs, cupped his hands and presented it respectfully in front of Wang Hong.
For Xiaoming, losing a leg is nothing. Take some pills and recuperate for a while to grow it back.
Wang Hong casually took over a huge tortoise leg, which weighed at least tens of thousands of catties, enough for Wang Hong to have a good meal.
"Looking at your sincerity, I can reluctantly accept you. In the future, you can turn your backs and follow me."
Wang Hong also figured it out now. It should be more cost-effective to raise a live old turtle. The Void Refining Realm monsters have tenacious vitality. When they want to eat, they pick off a leg or two. After a period of time, they can be picked again when they are fattened up.
Obviously, he has already regarded the old turtle as a fruit tree in the space, and he is going to eat and pick it whenever he wants.
In addition, now that the human race is facing a strong enemy, it would be good to have one more helper after all.
In the future, if you want to know information about various ethnic groups and the outside world, you can ask Lao Gui out at any time.
Now that the decision has been made, Wang Hongdang even put a restraint on the ugly man, and performed a master recognition ceremony on the spot. From now on, this old turtle will be Wang Hong's spirit beast.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Since you have followed me and become my spirit beast, you will change your mind and become a turtle again!
Becoming my spirit beast will be the most sensible choice for your turtle life, and it will also be a new starting point for your turtle life. For this reason, I will give you a new name, and you will be called "Ugly Turtle" from now on. "
Wang Hongyu taught Ugly Turtle earnestly, and threw him a healing elixir.
"Your Majesty! I used to have a name." The ugly turtle protested in a low voice, and at the same time put the elixir thrown by Wang Hong into his mouth aggrieved.
After the elixir entered the abdomen, a sense of coolness immediately spread all over the body. After the pain I suffered before was washed away by the coolness, I felt a burst of relief. The wounds all over my body were healing visibly with the naked eye, and there was numbness from the broken leg. Itching, with rapid growth of new granulation.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"
Ugly Turtle saluted quickly, the elixir with such a miraculous effect on the Void Refining Realm was extremely precious even in his original world, unexpectedly Wang Hong rewarded it to him casually.
"You're welcome, there will be many benefits in the future after following me. Now I will leave you with the first thing, scrub this leg and cook a pot of soup."
Wang Hong directly threw back the leg of the ugly turtle he received just now, and asked him to stew it into soup by himself.
Ugly Turtle took over his own leg, feeling that he had lived for thousands of years, and had never suffered such grievances, so he could only look for a place to tidy up his thigh dejectedly.
Wang Hong flew back to Flying Fish Island. After more than ten days, most of the army who stayed on the island to recuperate had returned to normal.
There are only a few seriously injured people who have not yet recovered, but if they encounter a critical moment, they can still have the strength to fight.
"Your Majesty, the army has been rested, please give instructions." Luo Zhongjie walked in front of Wang Hong and said.
"Your Majesty, the Chijiawei is ready for battle at any time!" The flesh and limbs on the faces of Yang Tiezhu and Gu Wei have recovered as before, and there is no trace of the original miserable appearance.
Wang Hong looked at the army that had once again become lively and vigorous before him, and said loudly: "This time, the monsters are divided into two groups, and they want to destroy our human race. Although this one has already won the victory, there is still a monster army that is attacking the Fengwu Continent. .
Now, except for the seriously injured, everyone will return to Fengwu Continent with me. "
There are nearly 100,000 people seriously injured on Flying Fish Island, and they are all staying here to recuperate and clean up the battlefield.
In the previous battle between the poisonous bee and the monster clan, millions of people died in the battle, and the corpses were piled up in the sea, forming a small island.
These are important resources, so naturally they cannot be wasted, they must all be collected.
After Wang Hong finished giving these orders, Ugly Turtle flew to Wang Hong with a big pot of thick soup.
The aroma of this big pot of thick milky white soup wafted out, making most of the monks on the island stretch their noses involuntarily.
Yang Tiezhu stuck his nose out and quickly followed the scent to find the source.
"Your Majesty! What kind of soup is this, and what does it taste like? Is it good?" Yang Tiezhu swallowed his saliva without hesitation, and asked curiously.
"If you want to drink, you can put it in a bowl yourself, don't pretend."
Wang Hong didn't bother to pay attention to this stuff, he filled a big bowl with a wooden bowl and drank it.
"Well! The craftsmanship is good, would you like a bowl too?" Wang Hong praised Ugly Turtle very satisfied.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! I can't get used to this soup!" It would be strange if the ugly turtle could get used to the old turtle soup.
"It's okay! I'll get used to it in the future!" Wang Hong comforted him. He had already drunk the bottom of one bowl of soup and went to fill the second bowl. He was afraid that if he slowed down, the big pot of old turtle soup would be eaten. The division is over.
The ugly turtle felt that his life had been plunged into darkness, and this kind of thing might happen frequently in the future.
In fact, Wang Hong was just trying to scare him. The newly adopted spirit beast should not be too pampered to him.
When Wang Hong led the rejuvenated army on Flying Fish Island back to aid Fengwu Continent, the battle on Fengwu Continent had already come to an end.
The monster army that attacked Fengwu Continent was first blocked by a giant crossbow and suffered a lot of losses, and then was rushed by a hundred thousand puppet army, killing a large number of elites.
In addition to being powerful and fearless, these puppets will explode themselves after being seriously injured, and the power emitted by the self-explosion can kill a large number of monsters.
When Wang Hong arrived with his troops, the Yaozu was still making the last effort. The Void Refining expert of the Yaozu personally attacked, but was blocked by more than 20 monks who transformed into spirits to form the Wanxiang Demon Slaying Formation.
At this point in the battle, both sides were at the end of their battles. Suddenly seeing Wang Hong leading an army arrived at this moment, the human race was naturally rejoiced, while the monster race had no more fighting spirit, and turned around and retreated.
The human monks are chasing after the victory. At this time, the monsters have no intention of fighting and only want to escape. As long as the speed is fast enough, the efficiency of chasing and killing is extremely fast.
Wang Hong and others arrived, but before they could make a move, the battle here was over.
The battle on the Fengwu Continent is dominated by giant crossbows and puppet legions. Up to now, the crossbow bolts of the giant crossbows have been exhausted in the fight with the Yaozu, and there are only more than 30,000 puppets left in the 100,000 puppet army.
The loss in this battle is not insignificant. You must know that in order to refine these things, it took several years just to collect materials, and the wealth accumulated in the treasury was used up. looted resources.
In addition, the Ministry of Industry concentrated its efforts and spent more than ten years refining these properties, and lost most of them in this battle.
In addition, there are millions of poisonous bees bred by Wang Hong, but now there are only hundreds of thousands left.
However, in comparison, the Yaozu lost more in this battle. The loss of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom was mainly some property and poisonous bees, and these things can be earned back quickly.
The monsters killed in battle by the monster clan can't recover their vitality in a short time.
"Your Majesty, the Zhongzhou Continent is urgent!" At this time, Liu Changsheng handed over a piece of information to Wang Hong.
Wang Hong took it and saw that the human forces around the Zhongzhou mainland had been defeated by the demons and the underworld.
Xuanyuan Immortal Palace is now like an isolated island, heavily besieged by demon and underworld armies.
This battle was initiated by the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, but it was unexpected that the unlucky ones would be other human forces.
"Everyone belongs to the human race. We have now taken the lead in ending the battle. We cannot allow other human races to fall into the hands of the demons. Go to the rescue now."
Wang Hong made a decision immediately. He had seen human races in the sphere of influence of various races before, and he was deeply concerned about what happened to these human races.
It happened that the army he brought over from Flying Fish Island had just recharged its batteries and its morale was booming.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, there is still a long way to go to the mainland of Zhongzhou. It will take at least a month to get to the battlefield just by flying, and the day lily will be cold by then.
"Jia Liang, Ling Xue, Ling Shuai, Wang Yi...the fifty of you will go with me to the rear of the Demons and Hades to create some chaos for them."
Wang Hong singled out the 50 most powerful cultivators who transformed into gods, and asked him to follow him to destroy the spheres of influence of the demons and the underworld, and take the opportunity to burn, kill and loot.
"Subordinates obey!"
Hearing this, fifty people walked out from the army behind Wang Hong and stood in front of the formation.
The Demon Race and the Ming Race are attacking Xuanyuan Immortal Palace with all their strength at this time, and the rear must be weak. Surrounding Wei and saving Zhao is the best strategy.
But this trip must be strong enough, act quickly, burn, kill and loot for a while if there is a chance, and flee thousands of miles away immediately if there is no chance, so the number is not large but fine.
"Luo Zhongjie, organize the rest of the army, select the elite, and go to Zhongzhou Continent to rescue Xuanyuan Immortal Palace through the teleportation formation.
Xu Lun, you arrange the remaining manpower to clean up the battlefield, and gather a batch of supplies as soon as possible, and set off after the army. "
In addition to sneak attacking the enemy's rear, we must send some people to rescue, but the transmission efficiency of the teleportation array is relatively low, so we can only send some elites.
"Your Majesty! What about our Chi Jiawei?"
After Wang Hong arranged everyone, he seemed to have missed the Chijia Weijie, so Yang Tiezhu quickly jumped out and asked.
"The Red Armored Guards are responsible for monitoring the movements of the Yaozu and the Desolate. The Centipede is dead but not dead. Although these two tribes are defeated, they will definitely not be silent. We need to prevent them from making a comeback.
Once an abnormality is discovered, the Chijiawei can make decisions on his own. "
"Yes, this subordinate takes orders!" Yang Tiezhu was a little disappointed when he learned that he couldn't go to the battle.
Wang Hong looked at the ugly turtle who was staring blankly at the pile of broken bones on the ground. These were his leg bones, which had been knocked open by everyone just now and sucked the marrow inside.
"Ugly turtle, you and Luo Zhongjie and others went to Zhongzhou Continent to rescue Xuanyuan Immortal Palace. If you behave well this time, I promise not to drink old turtle soup for three years."
When the ugly turtle heard the words, he was almost moved to tears. Now he can't wait to fly to the battlefield immediately and kill all directions.
After Wang Hong made all the arrangements, everyone immediately took action to complete their tasks, and Wang Hong led fifty people to fly behind the demons.
Wang Hong directly used the space portal, and it took only one day to lead fifty people to the Demon Race territory.
Revisiting the old place, Wang Hong was also a little bit moved. He originally came here for a fair deal, but later it turned into killing and seizing treasures. He visited almost the entire territory of the Demon Race. The situation is still somewhat understood.
Now he is leading fifty men to **** from the richest city of the demons. One smelter and fifty avatars specialize in killing and seizing treasures, and sometimes they even do some massacres by the way.
Wherever Wang Hong went, all valuable items were looted, and all the demons who didn't like him were killed.
After the city was plundered, several major sects in the vicinity were destroyed by the way. The elites of these major forces had already been dispatched to attack the Zhongzhou Continent. It was very easy for Wang Hong and others to destroy them.
Suddenly, all the demons were terrified and terrified.
The strong people left behind in the Demon Race wanted to intercept and kill Wang Hong and the others, but when the number was too small, it was like sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger. waste time.
The news quickly spread to the frontline battlefield, but in desperation, they could only send a few experts to return to their lair to hunt down Wang Hong and others.