Four hundred and thirtieth chapters three hundred and sixty-five levels(1/2)
"This is the highest Buzhou Mountain in the immortal space. Legend has it that before the ancient times, this Buzhou Mountain was connected to the immortal crystal wall. Everyone can practice near the immortal crystal wall and absorb the top-quality immortal energy to practice. However, the two great chaos gods, the water god Gonggong, and the fire god Zhurong, had a war. The water god Gonggong angered Buzhou Mountain and broke Buzhou Mountain, leaving only the current height of 180 million miles. Later, a Chaos God formed the royal court of the Ten Thousand Clans, took the broken Buzhou Mountain as the location of the royal court, and even refined the entire Buzhou Mountain with its supreme magical powers into its current shape. It is said that the entire Buzhou Mountain is an extremely powerful Chaos Heavenly Vehicle. Whoever can control it will have the power than the Chaos God."
Looking at the mountain peak that was as high as a giant tower, I don’t know how high it was, Yuanxu’s Supreme Saint suddenly said to Ling Yu.
Buzhou Mountain?
There is also Buzhou Mountain in the lower realm?
However, Ling Yu did not ask, and was shocked by the tall mountain that was 180 million miles long.
Due to the arrival of the All-Race Conference, strong fluctuations were conveyed in the void, and it was obvious that many strong people came.
This conference of all races cannot be held at the top of Buzhou Mountain, where only the ancient sage kings are qualified to step in.
There are 365 floors in this Buzhou Mountain, each floor has unimaginable vast space.
The All-Race Conference was held at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain.
At this moment, in a huge vast space, countless racial strongmen gathered together. Here, they are at least at the level of Yuansheng, and they are also the best among Yuansheng. After all, they are participating in the seed selection.
And more are the ancestor saints and the most holy ones.
As for the Holy King, I didn't see it.
Ling Yu saw the races in this world and was extremely surprised. He was actually similar to those in Hongmeng Heaven and Earth. Blood clans, human races, elves, various beast races, Zergs, demon races, ghost races, witch races, dragon races, phoenix races, etc. Anyway, all the races in Hongmeng Heaven and Earth can be found here.
In comparison, among these races, human race can only be considered to be medium or higher.
It is said that there are two standards for the strength of a race, one is the number of holy kings. Some are powerful races, and even two to three holy kings. But the weak races naturally don’t have one holy king.
However, the races that can appear here basically have the most holy existence.
The second criterion is the number of invincible saints.
After three days, when all the races arrived, millions of strong men gathered in the entire space, and they were all above the Yuan Saint level.
. Suddenly, the void shook, and a vast aura was transmitted, and then a golden figure was projected.
"Starting the conference of all races, all the Yuanshengs of all races who participated in the selection entered this passage. Within one month, they successfully passed 360 levels and reached the top of Buzhou Mountain, and they were qualified to have the seeds."
The golden figure was a powerful holy king. With a wave of his hand, a huge void passage appeared.
Immediately, the Yuansheng of all races flew out one after another and threw himself into the void passage.
Ling Yu immediately entered it, and suddenly came to a strange space. Except for him, there was no one there. No matter how he used his spiritual sense to sense, he could not sense the existence of other spaces. Obviously, the rules of heaven and earth here were extremely terrifying.
The door to drill.
I saw a huge portal in the void, and four big words that emitted vast aura flashed.
What's the meaning?
At this moment, Ling Yu suddenly remembered a voice in his mind: "In the practice gate, a set of strange martial arts will automatically evolve. When you can cultivate the perfect artistic conception, you can go through this practice gate and enter the next level."
Ling Yu suddenly realized and was a little surprised.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the practice gate, which was exactly the same as Ling Yu, and even had no distinction in his expression.
This figure began to practice a set of strange boxing techniques in the practice gate. The boxing techniques seemed simple, but they revealed the supreme mystery.
After just practicing it once, the figure disappeared.
After reading it, Ling Yu closed his eyes and saw the scene of the boxing exercise just now appearing in his mind.
"What an amazing boxing technique. It seems simple, but it has an indescribable wonder. It is really not easy to practice it perfectly. This is just the first level, and it is so difficult? But I guess this should be the trick."
Ling Yu sighed in his heart, then his eyes narrowed slightly, the immortal spirit started to activate. The door of practice shook slightly, and then a faint phantom appeared, which was actually a trace of boxing will. Then Ling Yu reached out and grabbed the boxing will directly in his hand, refining and integrating it into himself. Suddenly, a mysterious artistic conception flowed in his heart. All the secrets of the boxing skills just now were as clear as the hand.
Ling Yu immediately flew into the practice gate and practiced the boxing technique.
Rumble!
The door of the drill suddenly shook, and a suction force was conveyed, and Ling Yu disappeared without a trace.
Almost at the same time, in the other dozen spaces that also have drill gates, more than a dozen figures passed the drill gates.
.At the top of Mount Buzhou, there are thousands of huge thrones in a huge kingdom of gods. A powerful saint king is sitting on these royal families, looking at a huge screen, and countless pictures are revealed on it.
"Yes, there are more than a dozen good ones this time who actually passed the drill gate in such a short time. Hey, who is this? It's from the human race, the Holy King of Qiankun, your human race has produced such an excellent Yuansheng, which has been hidden until now."
A Holy King saw several people passing through the drill gate almost at the same time, and said very satisfied, because one of them was his race.
Almost all the holy kings were surprised that the human race was not conspicuous in previous performances, and many times they could not even enter the seeds, let alone enter the world of creation.
The Holy King of the Qiankun of the human race was very satisfied when he saw Ling Yu's performance, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Holy King Qiankun, he should be the monk from the outside world, right?"
The Holy King of Cain of the Blood Clan suddenly sneered.
"From the outside world, monks? Not only can they reach the level of the Supreme Saint? This person is at most at the level of the Yuan Saint. How could he come in? Holy King Cain, are you not kidding?"
Another holy king said in surprise.
"Am I kidding? A few months ago, this person made a big fuss in my blood clan territory."
Saint King Cain said angrily, how much he hoped that Ling Yu was from his blood clan, and even if he was not, he could turn him into a blood descendant.
What a pity!
The Holy King of Qiankun still doesn't know Cain's mind, and he is not the jealousy of the naked
.Ling Yu came to a new space after passing the drill gate.
In this space, there is only one puppet of the Yuansheng level.
Yes, it's just a puppet, without any consciousness on it.
It is obviously a puppet celestial weapon refined.
"Use the Moon Demon Fist to kill the puppet heavenly weapon in one turn."
Another voice rang in my mind.
Ling Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that learning this boxing technique should be the reason, and perhaps it was also a condition for entering the world of creation.
roar!
The puppet celestial weapon rushed over suddenly, and it was actually using the Moon Demon Fist technique.
In actual combat, the Moon Demon boxing technique can generate a moon demon. This moon demon is very unique, like a crescent moon, full of cold and cruel murderous intent. This puppet celestial weapon seems to have been cultivated to the extreme. Between the fist and palm, the moon demons are derived and rushed over.
Ling Yu was naturally not afraid. The immortal spirit was activated again, and a Moon Demon Fist was bombarded, directly smashing the puppet celestial weapon into pieces.
As the puppet celestial weapon disappeared, another portal appeared.
There are also a small number of people who are not slower than Ling Yu.
In the next levels, you need to use the Moon Demon Fist technique, and the requirements for the level are also strange. You can use the Moon Demon Fist intention to activate a painting so that you can open a door to the next level. This painting cannot be activated casually, even if you have the perfect Moon Demon Fist intention.
There is also a statue of god that appeared, and Ling Yu used the Yue Demon Fist technique to carve another extremely hard stone into another statue of god.
In this process, the Moon Demon Fist Idea must be fully integrated into the entire carving process.
However, Ling Yu performed well and passed these levels one by one.
There are already one hundred and eight levels. Although Ling Yu is extremely fast, he has spent three days and three nights. The more he goes to the back, the more time he spends.
At this time, the gap began to emerge. More than a dozen people who were originally about the same speed as Ling Yu also began to widen the distance. Ling Yu and three of them almost completed at the same time, but the other people were not too different. As for the others, the gap was very far, and many people were even blocked at the first few levels. Level 109.
As Ling Yu walked out of the gate, a voice sounded.
"This level is a lucky turntable. If your luck is high enough, you can easily pass this level. If your luck is too low, no matter how strong your strength is, it will be difficult to pass."
In Ling Yu's eyes, a strange huge turntable appeared in the void, which rotated slightly, as if the entire void was rotating with the turntable.
Even Ling Yu sensed his own luck and seemed to be slightly running with the turntable.
Ling Yu had such a cultivation level that he had understood the law of luck and immediately had a certain understanding of the turntable. By sensing his own luck, he activated the turntable. If his luck was high, the faster the speed would be activated.
Ling Yu immediately smiled. This kind of luck is very advantageous for him and he has to accept it. This is also a kind of luck component.
Any monk from Hongmeng Heaven and Earth will fight for the cheapest battle.
After all, warriors in this world cannot cultivate the rules of luck.
As Ling Yu activates the law of luck, the speed of the turntable is indeed increasing, and finally it starts to run at high speed.
It lasted for about ten minutes, and the turntable suddenly stopped slowly. No matter how Ling Yu drove it, it seemed that it was reaching its limit.
When the Qi operation dial stopped, a number appeared on the dial - jumped to level 350.
Ling Yu was stunned. From level 109 to level 350, the jump was too perverted, right?
A door of space emerged from the Qi operation dial, and Ling Yu immediately flew into it.
"Oh my God, this person's luck is too strong. He has more than 200 jump levels at a time, which is rare in the world. He used to have the largest jump range, which is only 231. It is said that he is an alien ancient sage king. It only took seventy-two years to practice from the Yuansheng level to the Holy King level."
In the mysterious space on the top of Mount Buzhou, almost all the holy kings jumped in surprise.
It's so perverted, what a powerful luck!
Everyone looked at Ling Yu on the screen and became extremely hot. How much they expected such a person to belong to their own race.
Such a person may really have the hope of living from the Creation World and becoming a new generation of holy kings. After all, in the Creation World, the advantages of luck are too great.
To be continued...