Chapter 482 The World of Creation
The powerful man who stole the innate elixir and was beaten to death just after leaving the Arctic Circle seemed to have pressed the pause button on this crazy battlefield.
Located in the center of the battlefield, the man who had been beaten to a **** head stopped and involuntarily opened a safe distance. The others did not join the battle, and the outside observers all turned their heads and looked in a certain direction.
In the direction where the transformed **** died, there are still traces of the Holy King's attack just now in the void.
With their current level of cultivation, they cannot see the outside situation across hundreds of kilometers. Their perception is beyond the naked eye, and their intuition is beyond common sense. The gap between the two is like the thunder in the sky that humans hear.
Only hear the power of thunder, but not the true meaning.
No one can sense those holy kings, as if these higher-level beings have all hid in unison, but are besieged outside the Arctic Circle.
The Holy King does not enter the Arctic Circle.
“Stopped?”
He Kun, who was fishing, saw that the noisy fight for many days suddenly quieted down. He looked surprised and then suddenly realized.
The reason is not difficult to guess.
Everyone is not a fool and can deduce it at a glance.
At the beginning, everyone was fighting to death. Although it was a bit dangerous, one day the brains might be removed. But benefits and risks coexist, and the Arctic forests continue to produce all kinds of natural and earthly treasures. Each one is extremely rare and can speed up the recovery of their strength.
The world recovers slowly, step by step.
They don’t need to become stronger than their previous lives in a short period of time, they just need to be stronger than most people. If any treasure is born in the future, it may only take a few years of skill to win it over the crowd.
After completing the primitive accumulation in this way, once the snowball starts rolling, most people will not be able to catch up.
There are two types of strong people in this world. One is those who are physically strong enough, and the other is those who seize resources first.
The latter is often more victorious and more decisive.
Because the opponents of a strong person are often people of the same level. Two people with similar strength will definitely have to fight for their knowledge in the end.
Take the Sword Immortal as an example, there is hardly any holy king in the world who can rival him.
The variable is in Tianjian.
Everyone wants to get some original capital for themselves so that they can stand on the world in the future. But now that the Holy King is hiding outside, this also means that they may not be able to take him with them when they finally get out.
Once the benefits disappeared, everyone’s brains suddenly grew back.
“I just don’t know if I can hold it back in the end, or if those holy kings will take a stand.” He Kun shook his head and continued fishing, looking more indifferent compared to the others who were full of sorrow.
The treasure in the Arctic forest, if he could get a piece of it, he would not refuse it. China is rich in products, but they are not just for him. What's more, like the innate treasure medicine, which is rare and hard to find, no amount of spiritual stones can buy it.
Thinking back to those days, Li Changsheng searched for a life-saving treasure for himself. After searching all over the world, he only got back a quasi-innate treasure, which was not as good as the elixir that everyone was fighting for just now. After all, this kind of good stuff often only appears once in thousands of years. It can be refined as soon as you grab it. It is impossible to hang it at home as a treasure.
But if there are no life flowers at all, then everyone will not work hard anymore.
About a stick of incense, He Kun got in touch with Shenzhou, and Qingxuan was on the other side of the phone.
When asked about the situation here, He Kun told Qingxuan what had just happened and asked: "Fellow Taoist Qingxuan, do you know why the Holy King does not enter the Arctic Circle?"
“I don’t know, but I’ll find out later. Please wait for another 10 minutes.” The person on the other end of the phone responded like this, which made people a little confused.
He Kun asked: “Why do you have to wait 10 minutes?”
Qingxuan replied: "Because today is Friday, the immortal will go to play mahjong. A game of mahjong usually takes 5 to 10 minutes."
It turned out that I was going to ask Brother Li.
He Kun twitched his lips, obviously he had not yet realized the efficiency of this method.
As long as he is not looking for Li Yi to do work, he is still very happy to ask the other party verbally, and it can save Qingxuan a lot of unnecessary trouble. For example, in the current phenomenon, he is not a holy king, and neither is He Kun.
Li Yi is comparable to Wu Xiang, so he naturally knows more than others.
Approximately 8 minutes later, Qingxuan responded: "Tiger roars in the forest, and all beasts retreat."
"It's okay for you gods to make trouble. The Holy King is no longer a child, so naturally he doesn't dare to take it lightly. In the forest in the North Pole, there is a Wuxiang."
“The above are the original words of the Immortal Chief. Taoist friends don’t need to pay attention to this Wuxiang. The level is too high for us to worry about.”
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Three days have passed like this, and the wind and snow are still there, and the temperature has become colder and has already exceeded the lowest temperature in history.
The entire Arctic Ocean turned into an ice cap.
There is a polar bear next to He Kun, sitting behind and eating the fish he caught. The huge body of several hundred kilograms walks so lightly that you may not notice it if you don't look back.
Suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, and the polar bear was so frightened that it picked up a fish and ran away.
Animals' perception of danger far exceeds that of humans. In its eyes, these humans are not two-legged sheep, but wild beasts that are countless times larger than themselves. But just like tigers don't pay attention to the butterflies that fall on them, He Kun and the others don't pay attention to the animals in the Arctic Circle.
Of course those who were affected by the fighting and died will not be counted.
Furthermore, very few people would deliberately use Taoist magic to lick the ground to attack, so it would not lead to a mass extinction of arctic life.
The polar bear walked away, but He Kun ignored it and instead looked at the person who fell in front of him.
Having a high forehead, single eyelids, and a somewhat sinister face, his cultivation level is also that of a god.
He bowed his hands slightly and saluted, and announced his family name: "Head of Tianxia Sect, his name is Jianheng. Fellow Taoist, you are polite."
The head of Tianxia Sect, Venerable Jianheng, just by knowing his name, you can know that he is also a founder-level figure.
There has always been an unwritten rule in the spiritual world. In terms of titles, those who are called kings and venerables are basically transformed into gods. In addition to Tianjian Sect, sects such as Shangqing Palace with a long heritage usually have one incarnation god, who is the founder.
The majority of future generations are in destitution, and there are also a few who have disappeared in the long river of history.
Tianxia Sect did not exist in the Immortal Era.
“My Taoist name is Yu Fu, my fellow Taoists can just call me He Kun.”
He Kun bowed his hands in salute. People give me one face, and I give others three.
The gift of reciprocity is applicable wherever it is placed.
The demonic **** before knew that he was escorting the expedition team from the Arctic Circle, but he still kept an eye on him. Naturally, he wanted to test himself.
No one is stupid, it’s just that some people overestimate their own strength.
So since that time, everyone else's fights revolved around He Kun, and no one provoked him anymore except for some inevitable aftermath. The Venerable Jianheng also spoke politely and explained what it means to fear power but not virtue.
“Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?”
“I came here on behalf of a senior and want to reach a consensus with the Sword Sect.”
“Consensus?”
He Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, his face remained calm, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.
Now the Holy Kings near the Arctic Circle have reached an agreement, but Junior Sister has not communicated with them.
"It seems that the Holy Kings have already reached an agreement. I wonder what they think of me, the Sword Sect?"
“I don’t dare to say it, but the name of Sword Immortal is still powerful in the world.” Venerable Jian Heng complimented him, which was both modest and true.
Those beings above the Holy King generally do not take action, and it is difficult for them to fight for anything in this world. In the end, the strongest people active in the world are basically holy kings.
Sword Immortal is no longer the strongest, but he is definitely not the weakest.
With the Heavenly Sword in hand, killing transformed gods is like chopping vegetables, and the Fighting Saint King is probably not far behind. You can tell from the attitudes of those seniors.
"The Holy King will not enter the North Pole. He will not take any of the elixir, but only one piece of the innate treasure. Is this good?"
He Kun had a clear look on his face. He had expected this consensus. The gods who were beaten to a **** head were not fools, nor were the holy kings who blocked the outside. Smart people often have a tacit understanding.
The Holy King is afraid that the Wuxiang inside will not dare to make mistakes, and the transformed gods are afraid that the water in the bamboo basket will be in vain and go dormant again. In this way, there is a compromise between the two evils.
Saint kings do not kill people, but they collect tolls.
Although there is a little less benefit, it is worthwhile to think about this promise. If the Holy King enters the game, the innate treasure medicine will basically have no chance of transforming into a god.
But what does this have to do with the divine way of China?
Now he is the only one in China who has come here, but it does not mean that he is the only one in China. Taken individually to compare, facing the entire China, any force is insignificant.
Hence, Shenzhou Immortal Way does not need to reach a consensus with them.
They are not worthy yet.
The tolls they consider to be generous are actually insignificant when compared to the whole of China.
He Kun shook his head and said:
“Fellow Taoist, please go back. I, China, have no intention of participating.”
Venerable Jianheng's expression froze slightly. He thought that the other party would refuse, but he didn't expect it to be so straightforward.
But he had nothing to say, who told others to have big fists?
At the same time, he is also a messenger, so there is no need to make enemies for nothing.
“Farewell.”
Venerable Jianheng left.
He Kun looked down and saw that the hole he had just dug was already frozen. A little spiritual fire melted the ice and he continued fishing.
Three days passed before the last Arctic expedition team left and his work ended.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the distance, and the battle began again.
A huge blade flew from a distance and hit the ground with a bang. The ice cracked for dozens of miles in radius, and its waves were hundreds of meters high.
Then the remaining ice energy above froze all the sea water, and the splashing water solidified at this moment.
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In mid-January, the Arctic Circle was completely transformed into a battlefield, and the strongest people from all over the world gathered together.
The south of the Daxinganling Mountains has been put on alert, and some small towns along the Arctic Ocean have been fully evacuated.
At the same time, the Shenzhou Xianmen did not participate in the battle, but many reincarnations dormant in Shenzhou began to emerge. According to government records, there were 38 reincarnations originally living in a deep mountain forest full of aura, but 20 of them left in just a few days.
They are not in the government, they are not in the company, and they are not members of the regular immortal sect. They are completely civilians.
The government leased some aura-rich eyes to them as a way of appeasement to prevent these people from making trouble.
Now we have walked most of the way, enough to see the grandeur of the Arctic forest.
A small town on the coast of the Arctic Ocean has been transformed into a military base. A total of 3,000 Great Qin Rapid Response Monk Forces are stationed here.
It is also the product of the current transformation of China’s military.
There are also methods similar to the army in the spiritual world, such as puppets, Tao soldiers, battle formations, etc.
In a red brick house, the firewood in the fireplace kept the room very warm.
Wei Xi was sitting at his desk, with dozens of exit applications piled up on his desk from immortal sects from all over China.
People in the Immortal Sect generally have public offices and work in companies, so they cannot just leave at will like the reincarnations among the people.
The assistant next to him, Tang Ke, puzzled: "As a person of the Immortal Way, you can be considered as having no worries about food and clothing in China. Why do you put yourself in danger? In today's Arctic Circle, even if you enter the spirit, you may not be able to come out alive. What's going on there every day Like dropping a nuclear bomb."
“Humans die for money, and birds die for food. This has been the case since ancient times.”
Wei Xi did not need to read it, but signed all the exit application forms.
Because it can’t be stopped, there is no shortage of these reincarnations in China.
As for the reason why they took the risk, it was very simple.
"Although these people are members of the Immortal Sect, they are not the reincarnations of the Immortal Dao who corrected Hongmiao. They are either blessed by future generations, or they are from before the Sword Immortal Era. In China, which inherited the one-palace and two-sect system from the Immortal Era, , they can neither speak nor get into the circle."
"Of course I'm not saying how dark the immortal path is, but there are only a few positions. Unless they have the talent to govern the world, why should they be given to them?"
Circle and relationship are very important. Even Wei Xi once had to rely on his family, which is what people call aristocratic family.
The same is true for Dong Yunshu, except that she is more respectable and relies on the Sword Sect, that is, the relationship in her previous life. Otherwise, with her kind of personality, she would probably overthrow the entire China or be labeled as a wanted criminal.
It's not that it can't be done without Sword Sect Dong Yunshu, but without the middleman, the situation will become uncontrollable.
For example, rabbits are to them.
“Most people are mediocre. If you want to be extraordinary, you must work hard.”
“You only have one life.”
All exit applications were approved, put into special envelopes, and delivered to the hands of the highly ambitious reincarnations.
They walked together, disappearing into the wind and snow with determination and hope to transcend the world again.
It was about a week and one person came back.
Wei Xi met him and saw that his arms were empty, his left eye was smashed, his right leg was broken, and only his left leg remained.
The other party was in a daze and was deeply wounded, although he had taken the pill to save his life. But an injury of this degree has already severely damaged the foundation. If there is no innate treasure that can change one's destiny, this life will be nothing more than a golden elixir.
“Master Yuan Ming, you said you have entered the core of the Arctic forest?”
Wei Xi asked straight to the point. This was also the reason why she met the other party.
Otherwise, she has no interest in meeting losers, not to mention that they still choose their own path.
“What’s in the core area?”
"It's a cave in the sky." The injured Jindan's body trembled slightly and said: "It's all elixirs, all elixirs that can turn into spirits! There is a medicine king that has broken through the upper limit of heaven and earth, and has powers comparable to those in the early stage of divine transformation. Strength."
“Elixir for becoming a spirit? King of magic medicine?”
Wei Xi looked stunned. She didn't expect to get such an answer.
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Deep in the Arctic forest, vines sprout out of huge circular holes, strangling anyone who attempts to enter them.
Some monks broke through the blockade and rushed inside.
The first thing you see is a new world.
It is full of greenery, the clouds are thousands of feet high, and there are ancient trees.
A sword grass swayed slightly, and in an instant the stars in the sky appeared, converging into a ray of sword light, and slashed down the peak of the golden elixir with one sword.
There are still countless unheard-of vegetation and monsters left.
This is the opportunity for reincarnation at the beginning of the world, and it is also the opportunity for the elixir that was completely reduced to oral food in the previous life. It takes an extremely long time for plants and trees to become spiritual, and often there are only a few in an era.
Now after reincarnation, there are thousands of giants, no weaker than the Dragon Palace Dragon Clan.
Name the world of creation.
(End of this chapter)