metaverse evolution.

Chapter 1175 I'll help you sew up the foundation

In the extraterritorial battlefield, the battlefield of the Heavenly Demon Realm, the second batch of elites of the Yanhuang Civilization who were forcibly conscripted arrived. The warship broke away from the superluminal state and began to slow down.

The leader of the team this time was Shangguan Qinghong. Although he knew that the battlefield outside the domain was very dangerous, Shangguan Qinghong still came. As the most powerful practitioner in the Temple of War, Shangguan Qinghong took on his responsibilities.

From a distance, one could see the cruelty of the battlefield on the Demon Realm Wall through the reconnaissance equipment on the spacecraft.

There's debris everywhere!

Broken continents, weapons and equipment, and of course the corpses of various life forms, large and small humanoids, all kinds of strange monsters, twisted and hideous evil types, and so on.

It is said that the corpses of gods are treasures, but the lives that died on the battlefield of the Heavenly Demon Realm have lost their spirituality and are no longer valuable. Some corpses may even have strange curses on them.

The fleet was mighty, but it was still pitifully small in the vast battlefield of the Demon Realm. In the battlefield outside the domain, any battlefield was measured in light years.

The area within these few light years was almost filled with debris and corpses. As the spacecraft moved forward, it would occasionally hit various debris and occasionally see the remains of the Yanhuang elite.

But these wreckages in the void cannot be salvaged. Maybe there are some strange curses on them. Sometimes there may even be evil spirits hidden in the corpses. This is not a blind guess, but something that happened.

Shangguan Qinghong silently watched the body of a Yanhuang elite passing by the spaceship. Suddenly, the entity twisted and was immediately destroyed by the energy cannon.

The fleet continued to move forward, Shangguan Qinghong held the railing tightly with both hands, and the railing sank. Although he knew the cruelty of the battlefield, he still felt shocked after seeing it with his own eyes, as well as... anger and powerlessness.

It is now completely certain that this so-called battlefield is where the top leaders are reaping the benefits of each other, but the Yanhuang civilization has no choice.

Sometimes Shangguan Qinghong would comfort herself (self-paralyze): The Yanhuang civilization still had some support, and its development was quite good, while many civilizations disappeared after fighting each other.

It has been three thousand years since the Temple of War entered the outer battlefield. During these three thousand years, at least three civilizations around the Temple of War rushed into the inner world with endless hope, and then were harvested and turned to ashes.

There are many civilizations in the surface world, and many civilizations that have rushed into the inner world, but only very few can persist.

The Yanhuang civilization is one of the few lucky ones. But behind such a lucky group is still a debt of blood.

Chief of General Staff Hu Sanxing approached Shangguan Qinghong, looked at the endless wreckage outside, and said in a cold voice: "The best way to fight is to survive. I really don't agree with you going to the battlefield. Let's leave together after we receive the survivors from the previous wave."

After negotiations and paying some price, the Yanhuang civilization's remaining elites from the previous wave were finally allowed to return.

Shangguan Qinghong shook his head slightly: "Uncle Hu, there is no room for retreat or avoidance. I figured it out when I was in the Qinglian World. When encountering difficulties, we should rush forward instead of avoiding them. You can avoid the first day, but you can't avoid the fifteenth day. This world doesn't leave us any room for avoidance."

Hu Sanxing nodded, "You are right. But leaving does not mean hiding. Now you are carrying the hope of the entire Yanhuang civilization on your shoulders. If something unexpected happens to you, it will be the biggest loss to the Yanhuang civilization."

Shangguan Qinghong: "Because I am the hope of Yanhuang civilization, I cannot hide behind. Uncle Hu, I discussed the blade theory and the leader theory with you yesterday.

If you want to lead civilization forward, there must be a leader to lead the way and cut the way forward like a blade.

I've never heard of a leader hiding behind someone.

On the battlefield, when both sides are evenly matched, those who say "follow me" can often easily defeat those who say "charge for me".

Moreover, only if I stand at the forefront can I get everyone's expectations and blessings, get the blessing of "luck", and go further.

Uncle Hu, the Yanhuang civilization has been able to come this far, from the arduous and barbaric era to the mythical era of warships and national cultivation, because in every era there are people who are at the forefront.

Our heritage is culture, spirit, and immortal will. It is never someone who is immortal.

On the contrary, whenever a leader wanted to achieve immortality, it was a disaster era for the Yanhuang civilization.

If Qin Shihuang had not pursued immortality, perhaps the Yanhuang civilization could have entered the technological age two thousand years earlier. If Emperor Taizong of Tang had not taken elixirs, perhaps there would have been no Wu Zhou, and perhaps the Yanhuang civilization would have been completely different.

Hu Sanxing laughed, "Nonsense. There are no ifs in history."

“Yes, there is no if in history. But we today are the history of those who come after us. We must light the way for those who come after us.

When we were in the Qinglian World, Chu Fei and I agreed that he would go explore first, and if he died, I would take over. If I died, Wang Guowen, Zhang Ying and others would take over.

It is right to want to live forever. Isn’t it what we are pursuing now?

But if you pursue immortality because you are afraid of death, then you are a coward.

I pursue immortality in order to stand higher, to vent my anger, to become stronger, for our... blood feud, and to make the Yanhuang civilization stand at the pinnacle of the world!

If you want to live forever, you must not be afraid of death first!"

Hu Sanxing looked at the starry sky outside that was filled with debris, his eyes a little blank.

Yes, if you pursue immortality because you are afraid of death, you are a coward. But if you pursue immortality because of your dream, you are a brave man; but a brave man must first face death!

If you want to live forever, you must first not be afraid of death!

Contradiction? Maybe. But Hu Sanxing stopped trying to persuade Shangguan Qinghong to go back.

The fleet continued to rush forward, and suddenly an alarm sounded.

"Ding ding... A powerful life form has been discovered, destructive level! It's approaching... in front of the fleet."

A red virtual window popped up, and a small light spot appeared in front of the fleet. The light spot was purple-red, which meant extreme danger.

At this time, the fleet was advancing at high speed, but the extremely dangerous figure was able to "reverse" at the same speed as the fleet.

A master, but he doesn't seem to have the intention to kill.

Shangguan Qinghong's figure flashed and appeared outside the spaceship. Standing on the surface of the spaceship, she saw a young man with golden eyes and red hair. However, this "young man" exuded a powerful aura, which was far greater than that of Chu Fei and the chaos troll Movos.

This is... a saint!

Why would a saint come here?

Countless thoughts flashed through Shangguan Qinghong's mind, but he lowered his head slightly and carefully sent a thought: "Representative of the Temple of War God, Shangguan Qinghong, greetings, senior."

"Shangguan Qinghong, it is indeed your scent. There was your scent on the spaceship that blew up the seal earlier." The young man nodded, "Yes, I will remember you."

After conveying a thought, the young man disappeared in a flash.

Shangguan Qinghong stood there, with a storm in her heart. Just one sentence made Shangguan Qinghong know the young man's origin.

The seal that was blown up earlier actually released a saint! He seemed to be a saint who knew how to be grateful!

So the question is, how many saints are there in the other world? Why do they seem to be everywhere?

After a moment of silence, Shangguan Qinghong returned to the spaceship and said nothing. The fleet continued to move forward.

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Changqingtian and Shenglong Palace are a completely different scene.

Chu Fei's strong suppression of Xuanhai Daojun really frightened many practitioners. Everyone saw clearly that at the last moment, Chu Fei easily suppressed Xuanhai Daojun, and Xuanhai Daojun had almost no power to resist.

But in the previous confrontation between Chu Fei and Xuan Hai Dao Jun, the two seemed to be equally matched. This caused a heated discussion among everyone.

Faintly, some smart guys thought of preaching. It can only be said that there are no fools who can cultivate to the level of true gods.

Here, Chu Fei had already captured Xuanhai Daojun and brought him back to his big villa, and threw him directly on the ground.

The goddess of nature is tasting tea, and Liliat is taking care of her throughout the process, with a graceful posture. There is an antique shelf next to her, which is full of various kinds of tea. According to the goddess of nature, tasting tea is in perfect harmony with the way of nature!

Seeing Chu Fei coming back, the goddess of nature didn't say anything, but her eyes brightened slightly, ready to watch the fun.

Chu Fei looked down at Xuan Hai Dao Jun, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted a few seals. Xuan Hai Dao Jun's eyes could move around and he could speak, but all his cultivation was sealed. But it didn't feel like a proper seal, it seemed to be disturbed, and completely frozen.

Xuanhai Daojun tried to control his body, but found that his body was out of control, and he felt a little ashamed.

Chu Fei smiled, "Xuan Hai Dao Jun, let me ask you a question. After offending a strong man and capturing him, is it better to reconcile or to eliminate the root of the problem?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Xuanhai Daojun's mind, and he finally said calmly: "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

"Oh!" Chu Fei was a little surprised, really a little surprised, "You don't try to beg for mercy?"

Xuan Hai Dao Jun snorted, "Will begging for mercy be of any use?"

"That's true." Chu Fei waved his hand and condensed an air chair out of thin air. He sat down leisurely and looked down at Xuan Hai Daojun. "I like to deal with smart people. Tell me, if I buy your life, what's the price?"

Chu Fei was shocked and had some ideas on how to deal with Xuanhai Daojun, but they still needed to discuss how to do it specifically.

Xuan Hai Dao Jun pondered for a while and said, "One hundred million Holy Spirit Crystals."

Holy Spirit Crystal, at least the "Immortal Crystal" that can be condensed by a Quasi-Sage, contains a little bit of the Law of Creation. Every bit of the Law of Creation will damage the cultivation of a Quasi-Sage.

After becoming a true god/overcoming the tribulation, the "currency" between practitioners is usually various god crystals and immortal crystals. But these god crystals and immortal crystals are essentially the "blood" of the practitioners.

Those in the tribulation period use immortal crystals, those in the celestial immortal realm use celestial immortal spirit crystals, those in the golden immortal realm use golden immortal spirit crystals, those in the great golden immortal realm use great Luo spirit crystals, and those in the quasi-saint realm use holy spirit crystals.

The gods and demons are similar. They are all stripped of their roots. The practitioners who get these immortal crystals and divine crystals can directly devour them for practice.

Of course, the immortal crystals and divine crystals offered by different practitioners vary greatly, and the specific exchange value needs to be negotiated by both parties. But after years of communication, there are more or less some more recognized standards.

Because this "currency" itself is the "blood" of the practitioners, the higher the level, the higher the value.

One piece of Celestial Immortal Crystal can be exchanged for hundreds or thousands of ordinary immortal crystals, but one piece of Golden Immortal Crystal can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of Celestial Immortal Crystals.

High-level immortal crystals rarely fall into the hands of low-level practitioners.

As for the Holy Spirit Crystal, it is a legendary existence for most practitioners. It is said that it takes a quasi-saint more than ten years to condense a Holy Spirit Crystal.

But it is impossible for a quasi-saint to sit for hundreds of millions of years and bleed, he still needs to replenish. One hundred million Holy Spirit Crystals would take tens of billions of years to condense. So, Xuan Hai Daojun's price is still somewhat sincere.

But Chu Fei had never seen the Holy Spirit Crystal. The history of Shenglong Palace was still too short.

But just because he had never seen it, it didn't mean Chu Fei was easy to fool. Chu Fei shook his head slightly, "Xuan Hai Dao Jun, you are joking. One hundred million Holy Spirit Crystals may be a lot, but I can definitely imprison you and bleed you every day. Or I can organize an auction. I wonder if there has ever been an auction for quasi-saints before?"

Xuan Hai Dao Jun's face instantly turned red. He was a quasi-saint, and if he was really carried to the auction, he would be screwed. However, Xuan Hai Dao Jun couldn't even commit suicide now.

Chu Fei turned to look at the goddess of nature who was sipping tea and watching the show, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, how do negotiations between quasi-saints work?"

Goddess of Nature: "I usually plant a mark and take him in as a dog. The Quasi Saint himself is the greatest wealth. If you auction him off, if he falls into the hands of others, they may fight you to the death.

If you can't subdue them, kill them. Don't leave any hidden dangers.

But the prerequisite for killing him is that you have to block his resurrection mechanism or find his resurrection body."

Chu Fei nodded and thanked the goddess of nature for her guidance.

Sometimes, if you catch a master, you can't kill him because he has a resurrected body! The main method to deal with such a master is to seal or control him.

Among them, the seal is the simplest and most commonly used, and can extract the opponent's foundation bit by bit in the seal;

It is difficult to control, and it is easy to lose control and backfire if you are not careful.

The seal has another benefit. The resurrection method is not always effective. It needs to be strengthened after a period of time to ensure that the resurrection method is effective. However, there is no fixed time for this expiration.

Because of the different resurrection methods and different resources invested, the expiration time of the resurrection methods varies greatly. In addition, if you believe in gods, you can rely on believers to continuously provide the power of faith. As long as the believers are maintained above a certain level, the resurrection methods will always be effective.

In principle, as long as the seal is long enough, the resurrection method will definitely fail.

In short, it is really not easy to kill a strong man.

Chu Fei thought about all these situations and made a decision. He spoke slowly, "Xuan Hai Dao Jun, you have two choices now. First, let go of your mind and let me control you. Second, turn to ashes. I have blocked your means of resurrection. You have lost the chance of resurrection."

Xuan Hai Daojun sneered, "As long as my main body dies, the resurrection method will be activated immediately. The resurrection method is prepared in advance, and you can't block it at all."

Chu Fei said calmly: "Indeed, the resurrection method cannot be blocked. But your resurrection process can be blocked. Even if the resurrection method is effective now, are you still you?"

Xuanhai Daojun's face darkened.

The means of resurrection are not that easy to use, otherwise there would be no strong deaths in this world.

Chu Fei: "Shenglong Palace has done a lot of research on resurrection methods. To be resurrected, two conditions are required. First, the resurrection method must be left in advance; second, the core soul must return.

If the core soul cannot return, and the resurrection method is 100% effective, then what is resurrected is just a brand new life. No, it is a broken life!

But your soul couldn't escape."

Xuan Hai Dao Jun's face immediately fell, and his voice was hoarse and weak, "If I surrender, what will be my fate?"

Chu Fei: "You will serve the Yanhuang civilization for one calamity. During this period, there may be a life-and-death battle. If you can still survive after one calamity, I will set you free.

During this time, I will share with you some knowledge about big data cultivation and help you merge with the immortals and demons."

Xuan Hai Dao Jun's eyes brightened a little, and he asked: "How can I trust you?"

Chu Fei: "You can choose not to believe it, but do you have any other choice?"

Daojun Xuanhai:...

Chu Fei: "My cooperation with Senior Goddess of Nature is also a catastrophe."

Xuan Hai Daojun pupa body, tried to turn his head to look at the goddess of nature, the goddess of nature nodded slightly, "It's true. And I am also learning the knowledge of Shenglong Palace now, and benefiting a lot."

Xuan Hai Daojun took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay! I will serve the Yanhuang civilization for a kalpa."

Chu Fei smiled, "Very good, you will be glad for your choice. Now relax your mind, I will try to use the method of big data cultivation to sew up your immortal and demon foundation, so that your combat power should be able to break through to the late Quasi-Sage stage."

Xuanhai Daojun looked at Chu Fei in shock, then looked at the Goddess of Nature, feeling somewhat unconvinced.

But this time the goddess of nature did not show any expression, instead her face was full of interest.

Xuanhai Daojun finally relaxed his mind.

Chu Fei did not explore rashly, but asked the Goddess of Nature to protect him, and then began to explore Xuanhai Daojun's consciousness space.

After just one look, Chu Fei withdrew and said to Xuan Hai Dao Jun: "It's not a big problem, it can be done, but it will take some time.

I have 322 questions to answer in ten days, I will talk to you after I finish these things. You should seal it for a few days first. "

Xuan Hai Dao Jun sighed. Could he say no? He just had expectations and curiosity in his heart. Could Chu Fei really combine his two cultivation methods?

Over the years, I have tried countless methods, but all have failed. Now my foundation in the path of immortality and my foundation in the path of evil are like water and fire that are incompatible.

He once wanted to destroy one of the foundations, but found it was too late. No matter which foundation he destroyed, his soul would be half-crippled.

While thinking, Xuanhai Daojun suddenly found that Chu Fei had added some more seals to himself. He suddenly felt unhappy. Before he fainted, he couldn't help but swear in his heart: When I get out of this predicament, I will definitely let you in Shenglong Palace know what color the anger of a quasi-saint is!

Here, the Goddess of Nature also became curious, "Are you really going to subdue him? Aren't you afraid of losing control?"

Chu Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior. When I was preaching before, I had already seen through his foundation. Once I use big data cultivation methods to help him consolidate his foundation, his soul will no longer be his!"

The goddess of nature nodded slightly, "The means of big data cultivation are amazing. I look forward to your ability to deduce big data cultivation to the realm of saints." (End of this chapter)