Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 4273: Magical Realm of Gods and Demons

The other party only wanted 100,000 Chaos Dao Pills, but Luo Xiu directly gave 1 million Chaos Dao Pills. Such behavior may seem stupid to other cultivators.

But for Luo Xiu, he didn't care about the mere 1 million Chaos Dao Pills, and he didn't bother to take advantage of it.

Besides, even if he gave 1 million Chaos Dao Pills, the war knife that the other party took out would be worth far more than this in the outside world.

Luo Xiu could see that the skinny man in front of him was already very weak. He should have been trapped here for a long time, and even all his cultivation resources were exhausted. Because he was too desperate for cultivation resources to recover his own losses, he had to ask Luo Xiu for help, and even exchanged a primary divine weapon for a mere 100,000 Chaos Dao Pills.

The skinny man said thank you to Luo Xiu, and then couldn't wait to take out the Chaos Dao Pill in the ring. As the Dao energy contained in the Chaos Dao Pill was constantly absorbed and refined by him, the skinny man's body gradually recovered, and his skin was no longer so dry.

Not long after.

The skinny man turned into a handsome young man.

Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. I have finally managed to hold on here for millions of years. If you hadn't come, I would have died here. The young man clasped his fists to thank Luo Xiu again.

Millions of years? Luo Xiu was slightly stunned.

Before he entered Xuanshen Cave Heaven, he already knew that according to the rules of the past, he would be teleported out after staying in Xuanshen Cave Heaven for a maximum of three years. How could someone stay here for millions of years?

Luo Xiu calculated the time, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Are you a cultivator who came in when Xuanshen Cave Heaven was opened?

Yes. The young man sighed and said, millions of years ago, when Xuanshen Cave Heaven was opened, I was one of the cultivators who came in to look for magic medicine and treasures. As a result, I was attacked by a few villains and suffered serious injuries. I fled all the way and broke into this magical domain.

Hearing the four words "magic domain", Luo Xiu knew that it should be the name of this white fog area.

You should have felt it too, right? As long as you are in the magic realm, even if you do nothing, your cultivation will gradually be consumed, and your life source will also be lost.

I also brought some Chaos Dao Dan, as well as many magic medicines, elixirs, etc., so I persisted for millions of years, but I was almost exhausted.

When the young man said this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel a little confused, because he didn't have that feeling. He didn't feel that his cultivation was being depleted, nor did he feel that his life source was passing away.

But according to the young man, anyone who enters the magic realm will have this situation, why didn't he have this situation?

Regarding this point, Luo Xiu thought about it for a while, it should be related to his Zhenwu Dao.

The cultivators who can cultivate to his level must have forged their own Dao foundation, because the path of cultivation, the method of cultivation, and the Dao of perception are different, and everyone has a different Dao foundation.

And Luo Xiu's Dao foundation was damaged once, and then reshaped. The reshaped Zhenwu Dao was extremely pure, making him one and the same, perfect and flawless.

Therefore, his Zhenwu Dao condensed his own cultivation and life source, making it impossible for the power in the magic mirror that could deprive him of his cultivation and life source to act on him.

In a sense, Luo Xiu's Zhenwu Dao allowed him to forge a body of Dao without leaks. The so-called leaks are flawless, without defects or flaws.

Most of the Dao foundations forged by cultivators will have some defects and flaws, so they cannot avoid the invisible erosion of the strange power in the magic realm.

Of course, Luo Xiu didn't need to explain anything about this.

He knew nothing about this place, but the guy in front of him seemed to know a lot about it.

One million Chaos Dao Pills are not enough to make you recover completely. These resources should be enough for you to recover. While talking, Luo Xiu handed over another ring, and this ring was filled with another three million Chaos Dao Pills.

This made the young man opposite stunned, because in his life, he had never met a cultivator as generous as Luo Xiu, after all, they were strangers.

Although he gave the other party a very elementary divine weapon, he knew very well that such a divine weapon would be useless in a place like the Divine Magic Realm.

Moreover, for a cultivator of the Supreme Realm, millions of high-grade Chaos Dao Pills were not something that ordinary people could afford. It might be all or most of the other party's wealth.

Seeing the other party's expression, Luo Xiu did not explain anything. To be honest, he really did not take these millions of Chaos Dao Pills seriously. In the medicine garden in the previous formation, he got a lot of divine medicines, including a large number of ordinary divine medicines and top-level divine medicines. Not to mention millions of Chaos Dao Pills, there were tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of values, and even the value of these divine medicines could not be calculated with Chaos Dao Pills.

Of course, Luo Xiu was not so generous to everyone. He just wanted to learn more about the situation here through the man in front of him.

There was a slight silence.

The young man did not refuse. He took the ring that Luo Xiu handed over, then took a step back and made a great gift to Luo Xiu. Then he sat cross-legged and took out all the Chaos Dao Pills to restore his lost cultivation.

A few days later.

The young man recovered completely and clasped his fists to Luo Xiu, saying: I will remember your kindness in my heart. My name is Cheng He, and I come from the Tianwu Sword Sect.

At this point, he formally introduced himself.

Daoist, you don't need to be so polite. My name is Luo Xiu. As for my help, it's because I don't know much about this place. Daoist, you have been trapped here for millions of years, so you should know a lot of things. Luo Xiu said.

Cheng He nodded, and didn't say any more words of thanks. In fact, his character has always been like this. He only needs to say thank you once. Saying more will make him seem hypocritical. He just needs to remember the other party's kindness in his heart.

Daoist, do you know the origin of the Magic Realm of God and Magic? Cheng He said.

I don't know. In fact, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that this place was called the Magic Realm of God and Magic. Luo Xiu shook his head.

Daoist, you don't even know the Magic Realm of God and Magic. Didn't your sect elders tell you when you entered the Xuanshen Cave Heaven? Cheng He was stunned, because as far as he knew, before the cultivators from the major sects entered the Xuanshen Cave Heaven, they would be specifically informed of certain dangerous places.

He knew the danger of the Divine Magic Realm at the beginning, but when he was being hunted, he had to break in to avoid being hunted, otherwise, he would have died millions of years ago.

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