Chapter 315 He Is so Hardworking, Which Means He Has some Talent, but Not Much (1/2)

Pei Donglai, enter the pass today!

The voice trembled, resounded through the sky, like thunder falling on the earth, echoing inside and outside the entire pass.

Countless cultivators raised their heads, their eyes sparkling, brilliant and nameless!

They were either seriously injured, covered in blood, or exhausted...

But when they heard that a venerable incarnation entered the pass and took charge of Xuanli City, their spirits and spirits all took a leap, as if a flame in their hearts was ignited.

A venerable incarnation came to take charge, what a big deal is this?

You know, there are only a handful of incarnations in the entire Daxia Xianmen, and each of them has an extremely important strategic position, enough to affect the national destiny of an Xianmen.

The impact on the war situation is extremely significant.

It can be said that the entry of Pei Donglai, the newly promoted incarnation, ignited the flames of fighting spirit in countless cultivators, nourished their tired hearts, and relieved their anxious hearts.

This is the reason for Pei Donglai's mighty momentum.

In the city, Fang Che used the shape-changing talisman to change his body shape, even his tendons, bones and meridians were changed, and the whole person could not be seen in his original appearance.

He looked back and saw Pei Lao, who was like a scorching sun star, rising in the sky, announcing his entry into the city in the eager eyes of countless cultivators.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He clasped his fists and bowed, then turned around and strode out of the city.

Xuanli City does not have high requirements for leaving the city, but if you want to enter the city, you have to go through a lot of inspections.

Xuanli City in the Xianmen battlefield belongs to the outer city, and the inner city is in the sixth Xianmen fragment continent. The atmosphere is completely different. Compared with the inner city, the atmosphere of the outer city is more tragic.

The spiritual energy in the air is turbid, which is the messy spiritual energy formed after a long battle.

But it must be said that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the Xianmen battlefield is really rich and thick. Under the ground, it seems that there are extremely high-quality spiritual veins of heaven and earth!

Here, the spiritual energy is absorbed very quickly when practicing, and there is no need to consider the spiritual energy problem at all.

Moreover, Fang Che's powerful consciousness can also sense the space between heaven and earth. There seems to be a powerful force in the dark, lingering, surrounding, and sensing.

That is the origin of the Immortal Gate!

It was originally the origin of the Immortal Gate Continent. After the collapse, most of the origin flowed into the void and turned into the origin of the Immortal Gate battlefield...

"Will the origin give rewards?"

Fang Che closed his eyes, and his powerful consciousness flowed slowly.

Unlike the Genius Battlefield, the Genius Battlefield is shrouded by an extremely terrifying formation, which contains the power of space and time.

It restricts the entry of strong people above the Nascent Soul.

But the Immortal Gate Battlefield does not have this restriction, and there is no formation covering it.

Fang Che opened his eyes and stepped out of the city with the crowd.

In fact, there are many cultivators leaving the city at the same time. Most of them come to the Immortal Gate Battlefield to train, fight for an opportunity, and use it to break through themselves.

Their cultivation levels are also different, but most of them are foundation-building cultivators. Golden elixir is rare, and Nascent Soul is even rarer. As for Nascent Soul Transformation, it is even rarer.

After leaving the city, walking on the ground, the sky is a hazy gray-white sky, as if there is a huge gully across, tearing the sky apart, and countless stars are flowing in it, and the stars are moving.

This is the battlefield of the Immortal Gate, where a huge world is derived after the destruction of the Immortal Gate continent.

Fang Che, with a simple face and trembling fat, released his consciousness and galloped towards the direction of the North Sea Blessed Land according to the direction given by Mr. Pei.

Going alone in the battlefield of the Immortal Gate, rushing to the North Sea, and participating in the battle of the 100 clans...

is the purpose of his experience this time.

The difficulty is not small.

But Fang Che wants to try whether he can diligently kill a few Nascent Soul cultivators in the battlefield of the Immortal Gate, so that he can extract the rewards on the panel!

"Where are you going, Fellow Daoist Cheng? The battlefield of Xianmen is vast and boundless, and there are countless dangers. Strong aliens are rampant, and every encounter is killing... Why don't you team up with us?"

Behind Fang Che, a figure suddenly rushed over quickly and shouted loudly.

That was an old cultivator he met when he left the city.

He had the third level of Jindan cultivation, and his robe was worn out, and even had a strong smell of blood. It was obvious that he was also a veteran.

"I heard that the battlefield of Xianmen was full of treasures, so I wanted to find some opportunities."

Fang Che smiled. At this moment, he looked a little honest with Cheng Shi's face.

"But the main thing is to go to the direction of Tiandang Mountain."

Fang Che thought about it and still said a destination.

To go to the Beihai blessed land, cross the battlefield of Xianmen, you need to pass through several places and teleport through the five-color altar. Now you have just left the city and are still out of the scope of Xuanli City, which belongs to the jurisdiction of the Blue Star cultivators.

"Tiandang Mountain?"

The old cultivator was shocked.

"That place is far away from Xuanli City. It is a place where cultivators of various races gather. It is very dangerous... Why do you want to go there?"

Then, he hesitated.

Tiandang Mountain... He didn't want to go there.

That place is too dangerous for him to go there with his strength. He might die there.

He saw that Fang Che seemed to be only at the first level of Jindan, so he wanted to dissuade him.

However, before he opened his mouth...

Between heaven and earth, the spiritual energy suddenly boiled, and the extremely strong murderous intent attached to it, rolling in like a wheel!

The old cultivator's face changed drastically!

"Be careful!"

With a long roar, the magic power around him was released, a talisman instantly burned with divine light, and a long sword shone brightly and whistled out.

"It's okay."

Fang Che still had a smile on his face, and with his chubby face, he looked extremely honest.

His chubby five fingers were raised, clenched and clenched, like a diamond shining, and the surging blood and qi roared like an angry dragon. The air was instantly grabbed and burst, and countless white air waves intertwined around the fist peak.

In the surprised and surprised eyes of the old monk.

He smashed into the void.

A stream of light with wings came in an instant, the mana wave was released, and the terrifying killing spell fell down.

Boom! ! !

The fist wind whistled, and the substantial strong wind surged out, bursting out a long-lasting thunder sound, shaking the world!

The power of the spell was instantly smashed, like a huge rock thrown into a lake, causing a huge uproar!

The blood and qi were stimulated, and the strength was generated!

Even the mana was not used, just the pure physical strength, and the terrifying momentum of the earth-shattering and earth-shattering was played!

The air flow rolled, and the mud and sand exploded on the ground!

With a shrill howl, a figure was hit hard by the terrifying and domineering fist light.

Countless thick blood mists exploded instantly!

Countless lightning arcs were surging and wrapped in the fist light, causing the sneak attacking strongman to be knocked down instantly.

Fang Che's five fingers were like hooks, flashing with black silver lightning, and when he clenched them, a sonic boom galloped!

In just a moment, the old monk appeared in front of the sneak attacker before he could see clearly how Fang Che moved, grabbed the other's head, and lifted it up horizontally.

With drooping wings, a big hole in the chest, bleeding, and weak breath.

There was still disbelief in his eyes.

Fang Che had seen this race before.

The race of the No. 45 blessed land, the flying wing tribe.

When Fang Che just debuted, he had killed a captive of this tribe.

Well, it feels good.

"There was an ambush right after coming out? The environment of the Xianmen battlefield... is really bad, and people can't relax for a moment... It's really..."

"A good place to inspire diligence."

Fang Che laughed.

The old cultivator was numb, shocked, and trembling all over.

One punch...

Just one punch, and he killed the sneak attacking Jindan of the Feiyi tribe. Although he was only at the third level of Jindan, but...

He is at the same level as me.

This shows that the chubby, harmless little fat man in front of him can be killed with one punch!

So cruel!

"Brother Dao, I will kill him first as a respect."

Fang Che looked at the old cultivator and smiled brightly.

With a clench of his five fingers, the cultivator of the Feiyi tribe was directly crushed by him. The powerful black silver thunder evil intertwined, tore the consciousness of the Feiyi tribe Jindan cultivator, crushed his soul, and killed him.

Killing him is like killing a chicken...

No, it's easier than killing a chicken.

The old cultivator took a breath.

Gorgeous!

I am the supreme pride of Blue Star!

"Fellow Daoist...are you going to the blessed land of Beihai to participate in the battle of the prides of the hundred races?"

The old monk seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"It is said that the battle of the prides of the hundred races is about to start, and the prides of various races are going out. Fellow Daoist, you should be careful..."

"Although Tiandang Mountain is a place for teleportation, it is mixed with good and bad people. Although the teleportation altar is protected by the origin of the immortal gate, it is not easy to step on it and teleport..."

The old monk said everything he knew.

Fang Che nodded and bowed.

Then, without saying anything more, he said goodbye to the old monk, strode forward, and disappeared at the end of the earth.

The old monk looked at the corpses of the flying wing tribe on the ground and smiled brightly.

"Good fellow... He fought against a level higher than his rank, and killed a level 3 Jindan with a level 1 Jindan, but he didn't even get the reward from the origin of the immortal gate. In other words, this level 3 Jindan is as insignificant as an ant to him..."

"This is a true Tianjiao, and his true strength is probably comparable to that of a late Jindan."

"Alas, it's another year of the Tianjiao War of Hundred Clans. I wonder how many Tianjiaos will fall this year... The road to immortal cultivation is always paved with blood and bones."

The old man sighed, picked up the headless and chest-broken corpse of the Feiyi Clan, and returned to the direction of Xuanli City.

An enemy that Tianjiao despised was a great gain for him, and could be exchanged for a lot of merit!

……

"Go to Tiandang Mountain and teleport to Caidie City with the teleportation array..."

This is the route given by Mr. Pei, and it is also the route most Tianjiao take to go to the Beihai blessed land.

You will definitely not meet many Tianjiaos at the beginning, but you will definitely meet more later.

Fang Che took a big step, and every step he took seemed to shrink the earth into an inch. The earth flew under his feet at a very fast speed.

Measuring the earth on foot is not much slower than flying.

Along the way, Fang Che did not stop. His pores were dilated, and he practiced the cultivation method recorded in the top-grade Yuanying method "Xianchu Yuanying Method", swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body and accumulating the power of the golden elixir!

In the dantian, the golden elixir covered with flesh patterns was spinning, like a black hole bursting out with extremely strong suction, frantically plundering the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, lingering around, forming a thick golden elixir mist.

Even when he was on the road, Fang Che did not stop at all, and was still practicing diligently.

After all...

Traveling is boring, but with practice... it becomes lively and lively, and the world becomes lovely.

[Ding! You practiced hard for 24 hours while traveling, and your diligence energy increased by +2400. Hey, young man, please use your diligent eyes to discover the beauty of the world! 】

The prompt popped up on the panel in front of him.

Fang Che's movements slowed down.

The heat rolled around his body, the spiritual energy boiled and roared, and before he knew it, he was a little obsessed with cultivation.

24 hours passed.

However, in the battlefield of the Immortal Gate, because there is no circulation of stars, the concept of time is different. One day here is equivalent to ten days on the blue planet. Although there is an alternation of day and night, it is controlled by the origin of the Immortal Gate.

Fang Che stopped and stood there, with his eyebrows slightly raised.

Perhaps it was because he was too absorbed in cultivation and did not control his breath. How magnificent was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth plundered by the top-grade Nascent Soul Method.

Naturally, it would attract a lot of attention.

Fang Che opened eighty-one divine veins, and the consciousness of ninety-eight divine orifices spread like a tide.

In an instant, he sensed the figures around him.

He restrained his breath and kept approaching, as if looking for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

"It seems to be the mole tribe of the No. 57 blessed land, the lackeys of the demon spirit tribe..."

"Hmm? Four golden elixirs, a lot of them... Do you think I'm a natural treasure?"

"Yes, such a strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth will probably attract strong people with bad intentions, just in time..."

Fang Che paused, and then shot out.

"Hahaha, this little guy wants to escape!"

"To be able to gather such a magnificent spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the method he practiced must be good. It seems that he is a genius of Blue Star..."

"Killing a genius will gain a lot! You can exchange a lot of resources from the demon spirit tribe!"

"I just don't know which genius of Blue Star this is, a chubby fat genius? I haven't seen it..."

Just as Fang Che ran away.

One after another, the golden elixir figures floated in the air, their eyes flickering, full of teasing.

The weakest of the golden elixir present was at the sixth level of the golden elixir, and the strongest even reached the ninth level of the golden elixir.

With such a lineup, hunting a Blue Star cultivator at the first level of Jindan is not difficult at all.

It is a piece of cake.

"Be careful of this person's trump card. Tianjiao... I'm afraid they all have trump cards."

"What are you afraid of? The battlefield of Xianmen is very strange. The higher the talent, the greater the possibility of encountering a strong person. For example, the probability of Jindan encountering Yuanying is much higher. This kid just met us, and he is so diligent, which shows that he is not a Tianjiao enough. Maybe he has talent, but not much... There is no need to be afraid!"

"Hahaha, brother Dao is right."

"Looking at that, I'm afraid he is a newbie who just came to the battlefield of Xianmen. He dared to practice while traveling, and even didn't hide his own breath?"

"In such a huge battlefield of Xianmen, he is traveling and practicing. Who is he showing his diligence to?"

Whose cultivator is so diligent?

Cultivating immortals depends on talent. What's the use of diligence!

"Kill him!"

"Quick!"

"Then rush to Thunder Soul Valley. Hearing that the Blue Star Tianjiao Reg was surrounded by two Yuanying cultivators, the Tianjiao of the Demon Spirit Clan, the Dragon Blood Clan, the White Demon Clan and other powerful tribes are also rushing there, wanting to witness the scene of Reg being killed."

"That is the peerless monster ranked ninth on the Tianjiao List. It is definitely a grand event to witness the fall of such a monster!"

Several Jindan cultivators of different races talked to each other.

The next moment, they planned to speed up and catch up with Fang Che.

However.

The fat man who was running faster all the way suddenly stopped.

He raised his head, his eyes as deep as a black hole, staring at them coldly, and said indifferently: "You said... Reg was surrounded by Yuanying?"

"How is his luck..."

"So good?!"

Boom! ! !

The words fell.

Under the stunned and horrified eyes of several Jindan cultivators.

The little fat man's flesh and blood squirmed, his tendons and bones made crackling sounds, and his bones kept popping like frying beans!

His body grew taller and taller, and in an instant he grew from a chubby little fat man to a sturdy 2.2-meter-tall mountain-like body!

His vigorous black hair fell down to his waist, as smooth as silk, waving and flying.

Zizizizi...

The black silver thunder evil intertwined his body, and Fang Che's perfect and sturdy body rose from the ground.

He stepped down.

The earth exploded with a loud bang, and countless cracks and gaps were densely intertwined, and the hot air from the cracks roared up like the hum of a pressure cooker.

In the countless floating gravel and soil.

Fang Che's boiling blood and qi surged, and the heat waves rolled and boiled.

His figure rose up little by little in the air.

The extremely domineering aura, like a tidal wave, vented and emptied, and pressed horizontally towards the four golden elixir monks floating in the air.

They were crushed to the ground with a bang.

Fang Che was hanging high in the air, his pupils slightly lowered, looking down at them indifferently and coldly.

"In the battlefield of Xianmen, the higher the talent, the easier it is to meet strong people? With my talent, I shouldn't have only met a few of you scumbags."

"Shape-changing Talisman..."

"So it was the Shape-changing Talisman... that changed my aura and affected the judgment of the Xianmen Origin on my talent? Did it make the Yuanying Realm go to Reg instead of me?"

"Hindered my diligence..."

Fang Che raised his head, closed his eyes, and his black hair swayed like silk in the wind.

"Teacher, you misled me..."