Chapter 771 Secret
With Wang Hong's joining, the two elders of Lingyuan immediately relaxed a lot and got a chance to breathe.
Because of Wang Hong's joining, the opponent of Lingyuan's second elder was a little timid every time he made a move.
During an attack, this Desolate man accidentally touched a corner of the woman's clothes in red, and was then sent flying.
Fortunately, his strength was not too strong at that time, so he didn't suffer too many injuries.
So far, he could only avoid Wang Hong everywhere, for fear of hurting the woman in red again and making himself suffer.
The two elders of Lingyuan received help, took a few pills, and recovered more than half of the consumed mana.
At this level, the mana in the whole body is vast, and once it is exhausted, it is very difficult to recover.
And the fifth-order elixir is limited to stones, and the elixir that can restore mana is even rarer.
As for the spirit wine, although it is extremely effective in restoring mana, it needs to be aged for too long, and if it is not preserved properly, it will easily break down.
"Thank you Daoist Wang for your help. Our two brothers have recovered a little bit. Please help fellow Daoist one or two."
After taking the elixir, Bai Lingzi's complexion was a little rosy, and he said to Wang Hong.
At this time, in the other three battlefields, the Desolate race had already gained the upper hand, and it was possible to defeat their opponents at any time and end the battle.
The human race was still fighting to the death with the demon race before, but at this time, they were all grasshoppers on the same rope. Once the others were beheaded, the wild race would be able to free up their hands to deal with them, and they could not be alone.
"Okay! Take care, fellow daoists, I'll come as soon as I go."
Naturally, Wang Hong could also figure out the key points, and immediately agreed.
And the god-transformers brought by the Desolate race saw that one of their ancestors had already died in battle, and the battle in the sky was inconclusive for a while, so they also rushed towards the monks of various races.
At this point, the two sides started a full-scale war. In terms of the level of transformation gods, the four clans combined were still inferior to the Desolate clan, and they were soon at a disadvantage.
In dealing with the Void Refining cultivator, due to the unexpected addition of the woman in red, the two sides can barely maintain a balance for the time being.
But this is also the result of Wang Hong running around to help.
The battle lasted for an hour, and the cultivators of the four races were at a disadvantage, and the situation became more and more unfavorable. Many cultivators of the desolate race had already been beheaded.
Just now, the strongest member of the Demon Race had his legs cut off by a cultivator of the Desolate Race, and the strongest member of the Demon Race had his abdomen pierced.
When Wang Hong was running to help the various tribes, he also hesitated in his heart, whether he should withdraw in advance.
Just as Wang Hong thought about deserting, a dark and powerful aura suddenly appeared in the distance, its power was by no means weaker than that of the Desolate Clan Void Refiner.
The Mingzu monks present all sensed this breath, and they all showed joy.
"It's the ancestor who came here in person."
A moment later, a cloud of black mist appeared along with this powerful aura.
This cloud of black mist gathered into a human form, and let out a few sinister laughter, revealing an evil aura from the whole person.
After the Mingzu gave a strong smirk, he quickly joined the battlefield.
After only a short while, two more powerful auras not weaker than Lianxu rose up, rushing towards this place quickly.
Those who arrived on the battlefield soon were a demon and a strong monster.
At this time, there was no need for Wang Hong to run around, so he assisted the Lingyuan elders to fight against the strong man of the Desolate race.
After the reinforcements from various races arrived, the Huang race naturally realized that they couldn't take advantage of it today.
A Desolate race with tattoos on its face yelled at the sky a few times, and then retreated with all the Desolate race.
Although the Desolate Clan didn't win a complete victory this time, they also beheaded many cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, and took away many stored magic weapons.
Now in the hands of all the cultivators of the Transformation God, there are more or less treasures in the secret realm, which can be regarded as some gains for the Desolate Race.
Wang Hong returned to the camp with the two elders of Lingyuan.
"Thank you Wang Daoyou for your help this time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
"The two fellow daoists are serious. I can't help you much. It's all thanks to the red-clothed fairy."
The two wanted to say a few words of thanks, but they were stopped by Wang Hong, who asked:
"I'm a little curious. Today, there are experts in the Void Refining Realm from all races. Are they experts from other worlds, and they belong to the local cultivators of the Xiaoyuan Realm?"
Wang Hong asked out the doubts that had been in his heart for a long time.
"From what Fellow Daoists saw today, except for the Desolate Race, the other Void Refining powerhouses are all cultivators from this realm.
In the small yuan world, all the major races will have at least one Void-refining expert to sit in their command. Races without Void-refining experts will not last long.
There used to be an ethereal clan in this world, but because there were no strong Void Refiners for a long time, it was squeezed by other clans.
In the end, this family became weaker and weaker, until the ethereal family disappeared in this world. "
Bai Lingzi said slowly, Wang Hong helped a lot today, and it can be said that he saved his life, so now the two of them completely treat Wang Hong as a strong man on the same level, and they talk to Wang Hong more politely than before.
"So, our human race should also have Void Refining cultivators?" Wang Hong quickly heard the implication.
"Of course there are, and my human race's Lianxu cultivator was once the strongest monk in this world. With the power of one person, he overwhelmed the Lianxu of all races."
When Bai Lingzi said this, his face showed infinite pride.
"What about now? Why didn't that senior come today?" Wang Hong asked the doubts in his heart.
"Hey! It's nothing to do with you, anyway, other ethnic groups know about it."
When Bai Lingzi said this, he was no longer as proud and joyful as before, and his expression was a little dull.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know which clan has the shortest lifespan compared with monks of the same level in the world of cultivating immortals?"
"Human race?" Wang Hong also asked with some uncertainty.
"That's right, with the same level of cultivation, the lifespan of the human race is the shortest.
Although the patriarch is the most powerful, but his life is slowly consumed, and his strength will decline accordingly.
The most important thing is that the old ancestor doesn't have much lifespan now, so he can't take it easily.
All other races, including the Yaozu, are aware of this matter.
This also caused our human race to be excluded everywhere even though we were listed among the four major clans in the Xiaoyuan Realm. "
Bai Lingzi said this, but was interrupted by Qing Yuanzi: "These are all external factors, the main reason is that I and other juniors are incompetent and shame the ancestors.
If one or two of us juniors can advance to the alchemy, how can this be the case. "
"Hey! Refining the Void can be achieved easily, otherwise, the entire Xiaoyuan Realm would not be just a few people who are in the Void Refining Realm."
Bai Lingzi shook his head, and continued: "Furthermore, from now on, powerful people from other walks of life will also come to this world through the void passage, just like the Desolate race seen today.
I'm afraid it will be more difficult in the future. I originally thought that by taking advantage of the opening of the secret realm, I could get some treasures that would help break through, but what a pity! "