Nine Hundred and Twelve Chapters 0 Ghost Night

The night was dark, and Zhu Wuyi was sitting in the study, reading through the books, looking for a suitable method of cultivation.

At the same time, in his body, the power of qi and blood and Jiuyang Danyuan operate according to different trajectories, constantly consolidating his cultivation foundation, and at the same time nourishing and improving his overall quality.

Although both the Refining Realm and the Qi Refining Realm have reached a certain extreme, it does not mean that they have reached the ultimate in the improvement of Zhu Wuyi's overall quality. Slowly reach the state of perfection.

And the longer it is tempered and polished, the more rounded these powers will be, and the more powerful they will be.

These all take time, and it will take time for Zhu Wuyang to adapt to these forces.

According to his speculation, this time should not be less than three days, otherwise it will affect his subsequent promotion to the Refining God Realm.

After all, there are many differences between the cultivation of the Great Desolation Realm in the Great Desolate World and the Great Continent of the East Continent. Zhu Wuyi has to make some preparations. This is not a small world, but the Great Desolate World that is far superior to the Continent of East Continent. .

If there is no problem with the records of the classics, the practitioners of the Great Desolate World can be comparable to the high-level monks in the East Continent in many aspects after reaching a certain level.

Once you can break through the layers of shackles and be promoted to the sixth-grade True Immortal Realm, it is completely comparable to the practitioners of the Eastern Continent who are above the calamity, and even surpasses the calamity.

Even if Zhu Wuyi never thought of forging the strongest foundation of cultivation, he did not dare to be careless to avoid affecting his harvest in the great world of Xuanhuang.

In order to enter here, Zhu Wuyang paid a third of his energy, and the breakthrough stone also consumed a lot of money. If there is not enough gain, it will be a big loss, and it will even affect the main body of Dongyuan Continent. Cultivation foundation.

Just finished reading a sacred book, Zhu Wuyi raised his eyebrows and looked towards Wangzhuang in the southwest direction. Although he couldn't see anything, he faintly sensed an inexplicable cold aura.

After cultivating to the pinnacle of the Golden Core Rank 9, Zhu Wuyang's spiritual power increased sharply, a ray of soul also increased a lot, and his perception increased a lot.

At this moment, Zhu Wuyi sensed something strange, so he couldn't help putting down the book, and with a movement, he disappeared into the study room, covered in layers of gray-black smoke.

Although there is no spiritual weapon in hand, but by virtue of having just mastered dozens of spells,

It is enough to fly through the clouds and suppress the demons and ghosts.

Tongxin Town, Wangzhuang.

This is a village with a population of more than 3,000. Because most of the people living here are surnamed Wang, it is called Wangzhuang.

At this moment, Wang Zhuang is shrouded in layers of black mist. Because of the darkness as a cover, ordinary people cannot perceive the abnormality.

They will only think that the night near Wangzhuang is really dark as ink, and they can't see their fingers.

The white sedan chairs danced slowly over Wangzhuang, and around the sedan chairs were ghosts with yellow flowers, and they sang and danced softly while scattering paper flowers.

Hundreds of ghosts of different shapes followed behind the sedan chair, some were spreading flowers, some were dancing, some were laughing weirdly, and some were playing suona...

Among the sedan chairs was a bride in a red silk dress with a sweet smile and red embroidered shoes on her feet. Occasionally, the curtain above her head swayed, revealing the bride's profile, which was really indescribably moving.

However, Zhu Wuyi was clearly able to detect an unprecedented vicious aura from the bride's body. It belonged to the ghost king, and its strength was comparable to that of a cultivator who practiced Qi at the seventh level.

As the white sedan chairs swayed, the spirit of the entire Wangzhuang people of more than 3,000 people was shaky, like fruits that were about to ripen hanging on a tree, and might fall from the branches at any time.

Fruits can be eaten after they are dropped, but can human spirits be eaten after they are dropped?

But what will happen to human beings without spirit? Naturally, there is only one dead end left. After all, the human soul before the Great Realm of Refining God is contained in the spiritual power.

This Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is for the more than 3,000 lives in Wangzhuang, Zhu Wuyi frowned slightly, secretly thinking that this is not a good opportunity to test, once again confirm how many breakthrough stones and the origin of the world can be obtained by the human race that rescues this world. Power.

There is no nonsense, looking at the hundreds of ghosts who are singing and dancing, trying to steal the spirit and soul of the more than 3,000 people in Wangzhuang, Zhu Wuyi's backhand is a scorching sun palm.

Bright sun!

The scorching sun palm is a top-level divine skill, and its power is extremely impressive. It can maximize the power of Jiuyang Danyuan, and it can still be used even after stepping into the realm of refining gods, and the effect is amazing.

Since the people of the Xia Kingdom have basically opened most of the sacred art collections so that everyone can practice, Zhu Wuyi will naturally choose the more tyrannical ones, and those who can practice for a long time can accompany him for a long time.

Only those who think that they cannot cultivate to a high enough level, or have limited talent and aptitude, will choose some lower-level martial arts and martial arts, which are just suitable for them, and will not be unable to exert their full power.

But for Zhu Wuyang, even if some martial arts and martial arts have more restrictions, Zhu Wuyang can improve them so that they become suitable for his own practice.

With the fall of a huge golden palm, hundreds of ghosts did not even have the ability to fight back, and they were all destroyed and turned into ashes.

Even the bride ghost king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-level qi cultivator, has no resistance at all, and indifferently watched the bride ghost king's delicate face become vicious and fearful, and Zhu Wuyi had an expressionless face.

As the hundreds of ghosts vanished into ashes, the black mist around Wangzhuang gradually began to dissipate, and the swaying spirits gradually stabilized.

A catastrophe has just disappeared.

The Wangzhuang villagers, who were still soundly asleep, didn't know at all that if Zhu Wuyi hadn't rescued them just now, they would all be dead at this moment.

However, the more than 30,000 breakthrough stones and the source of the world that flocked to show Zhu Wuyang's achievements and achievements, only more than 3,000 ordinary people, and they could bring him so much after saving them.

If there is nothing unusual about the human race in the Xuanhuang world, Zhu Wuyang himself does not believe it.

Perhaps the human race of this big world is indeed at a critical moment, a moment when it is favored and paid attention by the world, so Zhu Wuyang can get a lot of gains as long as he exerts a little influence on it.