The Canglong Martial Realm in the past, and the Yanhuang New World today.

Li Qinglian has a senior brother with superb cultivation and profound cultivation to consume his vitality and open up the path of ancient witches for her. However, other alchemists in the Yanhuang New Territories do not have this opportunity and this treatment.

Even like Fan Wendong, Yang Caier and others, they learned the inheritance methods of wizards and the ancient witch clan at the same time, and they really learned a lot.

They are all alchemists, and their willpower and comprehension are outstanding choices, but even they are so difficult to learn. The difficulty and obscureness of the ancient witch's way can be seen at the tip of the iceberg.

But in the Yanhuang New Territories where the Chinese warriors have 100% absolute dominance, almost everyone with the opportunity will participate in the study of this method.

Of course, this is not because Zhu Peng’s appeal is high or compulsory political correctness, but because this set of methods is indeed directed to the secrets of life evolution. For example, Fan Wendong realized that his potential had been exhausted, but after practicing the ancient witchcraft, he faintly broke the upper limit barrier. He felt that he had seen the possibility of further breakthroughs.

As the Witch Emperor born in the contemporary world, Zhu Peng has been around for hundreds of years. He has been promoted from a mud breed that lacks the spiritual qualifications of a wizard, a remnant of the earth, to his current life level, to his level of life. Of course, his evolutionary method is powerful and outstanding.

However, it may not be possible to call it the most powerful and outstanding. Zhu Peng himself is also deeply aware of this. Or, no one knows it better than him.

Perhaps the successors such as Li Qinglian, Fan Wendong, and Yang Caier will be superstitious about the power of the ancient witch holy path, but the founder Zhu Peng is very clear in his heart that compared to cultivation, his ancient witch holy path is at least a little short of that.

At this moment, the bald man in red robe sat upright in the center of the stone chamber in the underground palace. The stone chamber was extremely simple, and the target was hard bluestone, the four walls were like this, and the stone tables and benches were like this.

Although the appearance is smooth, a discerning person can tell at a glance that this is made by cutting sharp weapons directly, and there is really no trace of axe carving.

Directly in front of Zhu Peng sitting cross-legged, a crystal ball flashed with mysterious light. When it reflected, it caused a phantom image to be produced in all directions. There were about twenty scenes in the rough number, and most of them were records of his own multiple battles with Zhong Yin, and the rest were several life-and-death battles that had been experienced over the past century!

As if you are cut and practiced, as if you are polished, as if you are hard and grinded, your heart and blood are irrigated, and your thinking is burning, so that there is a line of possibility that the most powerful ancient witch holy path can be forged.

With his hands pressed in a round way, Zhu Peng thought hard about whether there were any better and more perfect changes in his response every moment. He detected the flaws and shortcomings of his own martial arts in countless battles. If I had this ability, would this sword not need to be defended?

If I had attacked more resolutely and ruthlessly just now, would Zhong Yin's injury be more severe?

At this moment, the earth fluctuated, and black flames rushed over. Finally, this powerful sword energy gathered in the underground stone chamber to form, but it was the "Sword God" Li Jingxuan.

"Still studying? Zhu Peng, you have worked hard for the ancient witch holy Taoism. It is enough to establish the foundation of the great way. You alone cannot completely perfect the entire Taoist primitive. Let the matter be left to later people."

"I am just strengthening my own practice. This is not a later matter, and it cannot be handed over to later generations. Those who seek the best will get the most. If I choose to seek the best, I may not have a chance to break through the nine extremes in my life." Because of the arrival of Li Jingxuan, Zhu Peng had dispersed his skills in advance and closed the projection of the crystal ball in front of him.

Although the main body of the ancient witch holy path was founded by Zhu Peng, a considerable part of its content also comes from Li Jingxuan and from the Shenwu Pavilion of the Chinese Warrior Association.

The alchemist system was incorporated into the ancient witch's holy path, which was the biggest concern in Li Jingxuan's life. The alchemist civilization was born in the Chinese Yanhuang civilization. Therefore, as long as the alchemist still exists in this universe for a day, as long as the ancient witch's holy path has been developed and promoted, then the Chinese that Li Jingxuan spent his whole life struggling to survive will be truly realized.

Civilization must and must be attached to powerful forces.

"Uncle Li, you came here this time, not just to remind me to pay attention to rest, right?"

"Of course not. I interrupt your thoughts for a while. I know you can't get enough time. But this time... come and see someone with me." Li Jingxuan's expression and manner even made Zhu Peng very curious. After so many years, it is of course rare to make Uncle Li so happy and even pretend to be mysterious.

Zhu Peng's underground secret room in bluestone actually has no doors. There are defensive magic circles around him, but there is no portal. Zhu Peng himself is very comfortable walking among the earth and earth with the racial talent of Earth Fire Yinglong. Li Jingxuan walks in the earth and stones as if he is walking in another world. Zhu Peng also reaches the realm of human sword division. Although Li Jingxuan is a human sword division, his understanding and application of this realm is far stronger than Zhu Peng.

About three or five minutes later, Zhu Peng knew why Li Jingxuan was so happy.

Pushing the door, the young man in an ice-blue leather robe slowly turned around. He hadn't seen him for hundreds of years, and Li Lu's charm was still the same, but the atmosphere around him was as different as earth-shaking.

"...Li Lu?Li Lu? You kid is finally back!"

"Yes. I've been together for hundreds of years, long time no see." He whispered. The next moment, both of them strode forward and hugged each other. The scene seemed a little bit of a grammatical relationship for a while, but fortunately, the next moment, they pushed each other away. Zhu Peng and Li Lu were not people with children's moods, although at this moment, they were all showing true feelings and were extremely emotional.

"You are really amazing. I originally thought that I had experienced hundreds of years and struggled for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many times I had been in danger of life and death. How could I become stronger than you? I didn't expect that after finally returning home in glory, you have reached such a state, and you and the sect leader have already managed the sect to this scale today." Hundreds of years ago, in order to complete the dark contract, the Chinese warrior association promoted their sect to fight their lives in the five dark realms. However, the Chinese warrior association at that time had a short development and was really weak. In order to protect the sect and hundreds of millions of earth remnants, Li Lu, who was just a legendary wizard, took the initiative to contact the sealed Abyss Demon Dragon King and successfully deceived it.

At the end of that incident, Li Lu led a group of volunteers, and could be said to have driven the first Earth Fire Witch Tower battleship of the Chinese Warrior Association to rush into the endless abyss with his belief and determination to die in a foreign land. At the same time, he also led away the Abyss Demon Dragon King who was deceived and his magic power was greatly damaged.

In fact, with Li Lu's strength at that time, even if he was driving a witch tower warship, he still faced a crisis of nearly 10 deaths. Although no one in the Chinese warriors at that time would say such despicable words, most people regarded Li Lu's behavior this time as self-sacrifice, because in the infinite abyss, a wizard with unstable strength foundation would be too difficult to escape the pursuit of the Demon Dragon King of the Abyss.

However, since the so-called hero refers to what a capable person cannot do. After hundreds of years of hardship, Li Lu turned around and returned. He has been promoted to the sixth-level Chenxing-level great wizard, and his life level is even higher than Li Jingxuan. I think his combat power will not be much worse, otherwise Li Lu would not live today in a place like the Endless Abyss.

"Where is that Abyss Demon Dragon? I had no choice but to do anything to it back then. Today, you and my brothers joined forces to cut it alive and exclaim their anger for you and the tribe members who died in vain." Patching Li Lu's shoulder, Zhu Peng said this. Although it was the Abyss Demon Dragon King, he did not think it would be stronger than Zhong Yin.

"Uh... there is no need for such a thing? Now everyone is their own people, and fighting and killing is not good." Li Lu shook his head and chuckled, and a small pocket flying dragon flew out of his robe's sleeves. However, it fell on one side of Li Lu's shoulder and stared at Zhu Peng fiercely, just a little too cute.

"You, have you subdued it?"

"I have experienced many things in the process, and there is no question of subduing it. To be more precise, it is a fusion and symbiotic relationship." Li Lu fused the blood of the Abyss Demon Dragon King and became a dragon wizard.

Although he did not say anything about hardships, sinisterness, and pain over the past few hundred years, Zhu Peng knew that the man in front of him had suffered no less than his own, and might even be even worse.

"I'll go all the time, I won't talk about that anymore. Brother, I'll call you tonight to my friend you were familiar with back then, and we'll drink it and never return home." He took a breath, but he didn't rush to ask anything. Even Zhu Peng didn't ask any more about Li Lu and Karenli.

He would naturally say that if he didn't want to say it, then let this matter pass. For people like Li Lu, you can like him, admire him, hate him, hate him, and even want to kill him, but you can't pity him. For people like Li Lu who are so proud of themselves, pity this kind of emotion itself is the greatest insult.

When the Earth Fire Witch Tower warship landed in the Yanhuang New Territories, it was already modified so that it could not see the previous structure at all.

Over the past few hundred years, Li Lu and his group have rebuilt a brand new Wu Tower warship, as if they were densely patched and reorganized into a piece of clothing. Clothes like the Beggars' Sect are called patchwork robes, and Zhu Peng doesn't know what a witch tower like this should be called in the wizard world.

But he knew very clearly that this was a proof of the glory of the Chinese Warriors. Even if this witch tower is scrapped, it can no longer be used. Its value to Yanhuang Huaxia and Yanhuang New Territories is still far higher than the ten newest semi-god witch towers. Every inch of blood and tears above this witch tower is glory.

Although he is a dragon wizard and has been promoted to the sixth level, Li Lu's return at this time will not have much impact on the war pattern of the two major civilizations. However, the Chinese warriors will make up for the shortcomings of the shortcomings of high-level wizards. The three major components of the ancient witch's holy path: alchemist, wizard, and ancient witch.

The alchemist system is led by Li Jingxuan, the wizard system is led by Li Lu, the ancient witch clan system is now Zhu Peng, and in the future, Zhu Peng hopes that his junior sister Li Qinglian will be led by him. The organic combination of the three is the real ancient witch holy way, which is even more transcendent to the simple wizard system and is a powerful existence that can match the cultivation civilization system.

Li Lu's return excited the senior management of the Chinese Warrior Association for a while, and then Zhu Peng fell into pain again, like cutting and teasing, adding a pen to a peerless masterpiece and achieving the finishing touch. This kind of thing itself is not easy.

Especially Zhu Peng who was looking for his superiors, he hoped that the newly established ancient witch holy path could be directly matched with the cultivation civilization system without falling behind. However, at the same time, only he knew best how difficult and impossible it was.

It seems that it is just a difference of one step at a time. It is obviously stronger than the wizard civilization system, but compared with the cultivation civilization system, it is still weaker than the one step at a time, and it is rare to be connected.

(After all, I can only take this step. If you want to defeat the cultivation civilization, you must understand the cultivation civilization...) Once again, sitting in the bluestone stone chamber, three natal cards appeared in front of Zhu Peng. They accompanied the master for hundreds of years and were sublimated with Zhu Peng's strength and glory.

(Fortunately, with Uncle Li, Li Lu and others, and with the care of Mentor Gandalf, the sect should be stable in a short period of time. If you want to penetrate that line, you can only do this.) Thinking, the bald man in red robe pressed his palm on the Abyss Demon Card, and at the same time flipped the fate card, providing him with luck support while sensing the lower plane.

In the blue stone room, at some point, golden shines brightly.

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In that year, there was a severe drought in Youzhou in a certain lower-level world of cultivation.

There is a third-level zombie king in the Golden Pill Realm who breaks the catastrophe and the evil flames of the demons against the sky. Its existence will escalate endless evil spirits and cause disasters. The state prefecture is in chaos, bandits arise, zombies and chaotic times, and demons arrive together. Nine out of ten rooms in the mortal world are empty, and there are remains and dead bones on the road.

On that day, under the scorching sun, crows and dead trees were next to the dead trees.

A thin and dirty boy, who seemed to be eleven or eleven years old, knelt on the ground and digged the soil with a piece of broken rubble. The rubble was not sharp, and he dug for a long time that had worn out his palm. However, the half-aged child ignored the pain and smiled with his mouth. He took a deep breath from time to time, as if just breathing the air in this world could already make him feel great satisfaction and extremely happy.

"The sound of prosperity has entered the Taoist sect and ruined the world. I dreamed that I was cold and I spent my whole life with a few more books on my love debts..."

He hummed a song that did not belong to this world, but there was a tangled Tai Chi-like flame flashing faintly in the boy's pupils.

Traveling through time is of great benefit to the soul. Although it will wear out part of the soul thickness when passing through the world membrane, it has a qualitative sublimation to the core true spirit in the deepest part of the soul. The external manifestation situation is that the personal willpower of the time traveler will be significantly improved. Don’t underestimate this. It is a very important basic quality.

Unfortunately, in order to pursue relative security, the source system used by the wizard world protects the safety of the soul, but the benefits are gone. This is really wonderful between gains and losses.

Finally, he dug the broken tiles deep and felt the moisture, which meant that he was about to dig it. However, at this moment, Zhu Peng frowned slightly, and he suddenly pulled back his arm. Almost the next moment, a long black and yellow snake blew out, but the inevitable blow failed to bite it. He rushed out and turned around and turned his head. His cold pupils once again stared at the thin boy in front of him.

"If you can survive like this, you can survive. It won't be a breeding of spiritual intelligence? As the lower world, the concentration of spiritual energy in this world is so luxurious that it makes people feel like crying." Zhu Peng looked at the fat snake and sighed with a smile.

The lower plane also has good or bad points. The best lower plane is almost no worse than the total resources of the middle plane, while the worse middle plane is almost no big difference from the lower plane, and the natural environment is extremely harsh.

Of course, the snake couldn't understand what the boy in front of him was saying, so it blew up directly. However, such a fierce attack seemed to be delivered to the door. Its pounced almost synchronized with Zhu Peng's waving the tiles in his hand. The two trajectories overlapped. In the end, the black and yellow poisonous insect was like he was sent to him seven inches. The boy's fingers were slashed with tiles and harshly killed him at the critical moment. The victory or defeat of life and death was decided in an instant.

"I originally wanted to dig some tree roots to eat, but I didn't expect that I could eat roasted snake intestines. Happiness came too suddenly. Sometimes it really makes people feel that I don't believe it... But the tree roots also have to be brought back." The Tai Chi diagram in my eyes gradually faded away. Most of Zhu Peng's knowledge of the world of cultivation was obtained by refining the blood god of the blood god, Mo Wuyu, and a few were obtained in the battle with the cultivation civilization, but his foundation of all the Dharmas is still the Dragon and Tiger Life and Death Seal, which is also the foundation of Zhu Peng's alchemist who has obtained the Chunyang Sect and transcends the Chunyang Sect.

Within half an incense stick, Zhu Peng walked back to a half-collapsed, dilapidated straw shed with two grass nests covered with hair and half a piece of black and rotten linen cloth. They were all hungry and breathless. One of them was obviously bigger, who was leaning against the pit and waiting for death. He saw Zhu Peng coming in with a dead snake and food. His eyes were as bright as a wolf, and his potential was stimulated to support him and pounced on Zhu Peng like a beast on all sides.

"Du Sheng, Dog Sheng, you are back. Hurry, hurry up, give me a stutter." The boy named Wang Erniu almost rolled and crawled in front of Zhu Peng. He didn't reach out and bit the snake corpse in one bite. Zhu Peng also knew that he was so hungry that a long time of hunger was enough to cause an adult's will to collapse, not to mention that Wang Erniu was just a half-year-old child.

"Be careful, don't bite the poison sac, and leave more. Pang Ya has become weaker and weaker in the past two days. You need to eat some meat to replenish it." Zhu Peng threw the snake corpse to the extremely hungry Erniu, and Zhu Peng walked step by step closer to the little yellow-faced girl who seemed to be dead. At this time, she had lost her clear consciousness. It was not until Zhu Peng chewed the small half of the tree roots he dug up and fed it to her. Food was in his stomach that Pang Ya gradually regained a little clear consciousness.

Her eyes, which were slightly opened, looked particularly big on her little face, which was as thin as a skeleton. Li Pangya, Li Pangya, her parents gave her such a good name for nothing. She was born in a hungry year and lived in troubled times, so how could she get fatter?

Looking at Li Pangya who survived very easily and Wang Erniu, who was covered in blood and gnawing at the snake corpse and bones, Zhu Peng shook his head and sighed softly. This world is a dream for him and he finally smuggled in. But for Li Pangya and Wang Erniu, this world is a terrible nightmare that is so deep that it is difficult to wake up?

Wang Erniu was so hungry that he chewed half of the snake meat. Most of the remaining ones were taken away by Zhu Peng and roasted them with dead plants and wood, and then the three of them shared the food.

Zhu Peng did not eat more than Li Pangya and Wang Erniu. However, with his foundation, his control over the body is far better than that of mortals and even ordinary warriors by relying on his will alone. He cleanses his stomach, absorbs nutrients, and reduces unnecessary consumption. These are very basic health preservation methods for him. Therefore, since he traveled through time with the abyss card, although Zhu Peng has not eaten more food than Li Pangya and Wang Erniu, his physical condition has recovered little by little... Wang Erniu and Li Pangya privately suspected that it was not without reason that he had hidden food.

After the three of them finished all the food, another group of fugitives came to the straw hut. Most of them were young and strong, so they didn't care about coming first and then coming, and robbed the most sheltered places in the straw hut, but it didn't matter. Once there were too many people, they would squeeze each other and sleep warmer.

Li Pangya and Wang Erniu were both extremely weak. After having food in their stomachs, they soon fell asleep in the half-collapsed straw shed.

The sky outside gradually became dark and dark. Zhu Peng sat cross-legged in the shadows in the corner of the straw shed, not to refine qi, but to do some basic breathing and health preservation techniques. At this moment, his physical condition is not suitable for cultivating qi, although Zhu Peng knew some methods of cultivating civilization.

After a while, a process was completed, and one mind was adjusted to a relatively empty state, reconciling the body.

Suddenly, he didn't know how long the time had passed, just as Zhu Peng was immersed in his own state and thought about how to find a sect to join in the future, the sudden change in the outside world made him suddenly wake up from his retreat.

“What’s the situation?”

Zhu Peng asked sideways, even though he took the initiative to reincarnate and reborn, and his cultivation level was cleared and returned to zero, he was the mental foundation of the sixth-level living body after all, and the changes in the general degree of the outside world would never surprise him instinctively.

As I looked sideways, I saw countless blazing white meteors passing by in the black sky outside, leaving behind a series of dragging star tails in this clean night sky without any pollution, which looked very beautiful.

The fugitives in the straw hut stood up one by one and looked at the strange scene. Some were kneeling down to make wishes, some seemed insensitive, and some were just enjoying the most beautiful scenery they could enjoy in their lives.

Zhu Peng slowly stood up in the corner where no one noticed it, but he looked at the starry rain that kept passing by the sky in front of him with a somewhat ugly expression. Meteors slid across the night sky for a long time. At the same time, the world gradually became filled with some faint and blurry but real light spiritual aggregate.

This wonderful feeling cannot be felt by ordinary mortals. However, although Zhu Peng's body is still a mortal body with naked eyes for the time being, he can still feel it. The keen perception from the soul made the whole world in his eyes lively at this moment, and all the flowers and creatures that are within his eyes have a faint vitality at this moment.

However, such spiritual, so vivid, and so beautiful scenery made Zhu Peng's face look even more ugly.

"The treasure of the demon clan... Emperor Liujiu. The cultivation world of Youzhou is really raining. The disaster year and drought are everywhere, and the zombie is everywhere, and it is thousands of miles away. This means that at least the zombie king in the Golden Elixir realm has been born. That level of spiritual corpse is not in the fourth-level Yuanying realm or above one hand, and it is extremely difficult for practitioners in the Golden Elixir realm to subdue. Then, when encountering this Emperor Liujiu, which is rare in hundreds of years, has added dozens or hundreds of years of cultivation to the Youzhou demon clan out of thin air, and has made countless beasts enlighten the spirit and turn into demons... Should I change it?

The state prefecture is to become a disciple or simply become a casual cultivator, so that it is easier to escape with a baggage and escape with his life." The treasure emperor of the demon clan flows into the mortal world, and nourishes the demon clan for dozens or hundreds of years. Although it should be a round every sixty years, in fact, it is not necessarily the turn of the state prefecture in the sixty years. It is large or small. What nourishes the state prefecture with the strong demon clan or the state prefecture with the strong cultivator. The difference here is huge.

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On a cold night, the dilapidated straw hut.

"Brother Gou Sheng, I just made a wish when the meteors fell, hoping that we could arrive at Zhufu County earlier. When we got there, Brother Gou Sheng, Brother Erniu and me could have a full meal." Fat Ya's black and thin face rubbed against her, and squeezed Zhu Peng in the corner in the cold wind of the night. After eating half a full meal and sleeping for a short time, she looked very happy. Her eyes, which were very big because of her thinness, were clearly black and white, and she was actually quite agile.
To be continued...