Global Sage Era

Dire World.

With the advent of the second blood moon, Night Dire relied on instinct to discover the "uninvited guest" in a very short period of time.

Then, under the leadership of the high rank Night Dire, they wanted to attack the Huntuo human race.

Under the cover of two blood moons, their bodies are almost completely hidden, and it is difficult for Qi Sea realm Practitioner to find them.

But in front of the more powerful people, their traces are unobstructed!

"Humph!"

Kuang Yuan eyes reveal cold light, sound like Hongzhong.

The infinite thunder condensed in the sky, and then turned into thousands of beams of light, crashing down.

The weird scream suddenly appeared.

Under Kuang Yuan's attack, thousands of nightmares died!

At the moment when the thousands of Dire died, the Practitioners who were panicking that their bodies were out of control, realized that their bodies had returned to normal again!

"What kind of monster is it!"

"It's terrible, is this the outside world?"

Some young Qi Sea realm Practitioners, just in this moment of encounter, have already had the intention of shrinking.

None of these Practitioners noticed. When their eyes were no longer firm, the Martial Master captain of their team not far away felt disappointment and added them to the roster.

Fortunately, the number of these Practitioners is not large, and the entire array of 20,000 people has only retreated more than a hundred people.

Hun Tuo Practitioner don't be cowards!

Some things can only be discovered in times of crisis. Just now Yin and Kuangyuan were able to deal with these night dire the first time, but they just wanted to take this opportunity to screen out the unsteady ones in the team.

This is not a person's business.

Weak-willedness will affect the fighting spirit of the people around him, like a source of infection, spreading timidity.

"Why, why do you want me to go back! I won't go back!"

Wang Fan watched the thin and tall young man by his side being dragged away, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"Wang Fan can be in the battlefield, why can't I?"

The thin and tall young man was struggling, his eyes turned to Wang Fan, and he was full of irritation.

At this moment, he has forgotten the timidity and retreat just now. He only knows that if he is driven back to the tribe in this way, he will become the laughing stock of everyone, and his parents will not be able to raise their heads.

Wang Fan was silent, he knew that he and each other would never become friends.

In fact, the other party's attitude towards him is pretty good. I don't know how much ridicule he has received in the past few years. Although Liu Fang's words are sometimes unpleasant, it is not bad.

But how can there be any satisfaction in this world? Insufficient own qualifications is a sin here.

Although I think so, a kind of unwillingness still arises in my heart and grows stronger.

He wants to prove himself!

"What nonsense, apart from Wang Fan's poor aptitude, you can't compare to him in terms of will and effort!" The captain of Martial Master Realm relentlessly yelled, making everyone around him look at him.

Some of them also look down on Wang Fan more or less-human beings are like this, and they always make various comparisons.

But after all, Martial Master Realm has a higher vision. In their eyes, they admire people with determination. This kind of appreciation is brought by time. After 30 years old, they will gradually understand the truth.

Xu Sheng retracted his attention, and his gaze fell on the information brushed out in front of him.

[Record]: You killed Dire and got 3 incense

[Record]: You killed Dire and got 3 incense

[Record]: You killed Dire and got 5 incense

[Record]: You killed Dire and got 4 incense

...

There are more than 3,000 pieces in total, and they get 12,472 incense sticks in total.

This kind of incense is simply pitiful compared to the territories of ten thousand races.

This also shows the preciousness of places like the Territory of Ten Thousand Races. Although the average student can obtain incense through conquest of the outer world, the efficiency is too low and the strength of Ascension is very slow.

But fortunately, there are enough Dire in this Dire world, the number is in the hundreds of millions.

But the difficulty is not low, because even if the number of ants is large, it can kill elephants. Hundreds of millions of nightmares, even if the number of them is more than one million at the same time, will also cause a lot of damage to the Huntuo tribe. pressure.

For Xu Sheng, the things that should be changed are almost the same now. For the long-term goals, there are two temporarily, one is to exchange a talent belonging to the cultivator, and the other is to exchange [Ninth Stage Battle Body·Second Stage].

Neither of these can be made up of incense in a dire world alone, for tens of billions of incense, he has to conquer nearly ten worlds in a row.

The outside world is not a problem, there is something around it.

The key takes time, even in the world of Dire, in terms of individual strength, the Huntuo human race has been able to crush it, but it will take at least several decades to push this world horizontally.

More than 20,000 people are still too small for the whole world.

"It's still the same as before, picking up the big gathering points to attack." Xu Sheng had long ago thoughts in his mind. The world of Night Dire is different from the monster world. There are not many resources he needs here, and at least it can't become the second Resource World'.

In the future, in his plan, this place will be a world of experience. At least the ability of Night Dire is an excellent place for training of will for Huntuo Practitioner. Those who can pass the experience here will conquer others in the future. In the outer world, the will will not be shaken casually.

...

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wang Fan didn't know how many times he had heard such shouts. It has been half a year since he came to this night dire world. Except for a small amount of rest time, most of them have to withstand the annoying night dire attacks.

The ability to invade their dreams at will makes them uneasy even to sleep. Although they might not lose to the night dire in the dream, it is a very headache to wake up and find that their own energy has not recovered.

"Huh, it's a mere nightmare, dare to enter my dream and die!"

You can hear this sound at intervals, often followed by a scream like a mouse before death.

He knew that this was the result of a cultivator's dream that was invaded by a night dire with no eyesight, and he was extremely envious in his heart.

"The cultivator..."

Wang Fan is very eager to become a cultivator. The reason why he continues to move forward on the road of Practitioner now is that there is no alternative.

He doesn't dislike the Practitioner's killing, but he looks forward to the practice of cultivator.

Around, there are rugged rocks, and the Practitioners are lying on a certain boulder in twos and threes.

He stood up from the big rock he was on and looked into the distance.

In the end, he landed on the two blood moons in the sky. He had seen these two blood moons countless times, thinking about what kind of power they had in them that could give Night Dire the ability that he has now.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in his sight.

"what is this?"

Doubt appeared in Wang Fan's eyes, and then he was surprised to find that the light was getting closer and closer to him.

The strange thing is that the size of this bright light has not changed. It was only the size of a grain of rice when it was in the sky, and it was only the size of a grain of rice before it was close.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to take advantage of the light, but something that surprised him happened.

This light actually penetrated his palm directly, before he had time to react, it directly touched his forehead and disappeared!

"What! Come out!"

There is a kind of fear in his heart, if this is the method of those night dire, then he is dead!

For a while, he was a little bit ashamed. It seemed that he had chosen to come here after all.

In the world, Xu Sheng showed a smile on his face. He felt Wang Fan's thoughts below, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Wang Fan's guessed "Night Dire Method" is actually a bit of Spiritual Roots.

The level of Spiritual Roots is not high, but the lowest level of Spiritual Roots, which is only worth 500,000 incense.

But this was not because Xu Sheng was reluctant, but because he wanted to give Wang Fan a process of adapting.

Wang Fan has now been valued by him, and that kind of will and effort made him decide to list him as the seventh key training object.

Therefore, in terms of training, we will follow the most stringent requirements.

Ordinary people can directly accept high-quality Spiritual Roots. He doesn't care what kind of cultivator they will eventually become. Unlike Wang Fan, he has this kind of will honed from the bottom. Once he has the opportunity, he will be in the future. Go further than others.

When dealing with Xuan Zheng, Xu Sheng did this. It is the same reason that he has been waiting for the former to become an adult and have a group time house before he can exercise.

[Tribe people]: Wang Fan

Destiny Level: Wilderness Level 5

Age: 22

Spiritual Roots: Where Spiritual Roots

Talent: Ninth Stage First Stage, Bloody Body, Bloody Body

Roots and bones: seven yellow grades

Comprehension: Seven Yellow Grades

Luck: Green

Ability: None

Realm: Qi Sea first floor

Xu Sheng looked at the various data of Wang Fan at this time again, and it was similar to what he had guessed. Every item had a considerable Ascension. This kind of aptitude has caught up with ordinary people and can no longer be called poor.

"Sometimes, it's just a Spiritual Roots that changes fate."

Suddenly Xu Sheng had some feelings in his heart.

For him, it was just a matter of decision, but for the goal he gave to Spiritual Roots, life is going in a different direction from today.

Wang Fan is like this, and so are others.

However, although he has the ability to change the destiny of his people, he cannot change everyone's life...maybe later, but this is the future.

If you want to change your own destiny, after all, you still have to be better than others!

In the eyes of Wang Fan and those who might know his situation in the future, he is good fortune and pity from heaven, but only Xu Sheng knows that he has won such a result on his own.

so...

What about own situation?

Xu Sheng couldn't help thinking, is it really just time to open everything equivalently?

"Reasonable association, isn't it?"

He laughed at himself.

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