One moment it was sunny and sunny, and the deep or lively breaths of all Jindan cultivators permeated freely. The next moment, a platinum field filled the audience, making it difficult for many Jindan cultivators to breathe, except for Zhao Shiyuan and Qianjun. Other players only feel that their thinking and mana are about to freeze.

But the eyes of the players are full of nostalgia and surprise.

The way of cultivating immortals is to refine Qi first, then God, and then void.

There is a big gap between the three realms of Qi Refining and Condensing True Golden Elixir, but they are all a process of accumulating mana. The mana of Qi Refining is gaseous, the mana of Condensing Realm is liquid, and the monk of Jindan condenses a solid golden core. Dan, the ability to mobilize and store mana has been greatly improved again. But at the Nascent Soul stage, it will start to involve the process of refining the gods. One of the most important signs of the Nascent Soul stage is to use divine consciousness and mana to refine a domain of its own!

If the monks below the Nascent Soul in the domain cannot master the means that can compete with the same level in the domain, there will be a terrible effect, that is, the suppression of the law!

As long as the Nascent Soul cultivator is willing, he can let the immortal cultivators below the Nascent Soul control the mana, and there will be a huge restraint on the mobilization of the vitality of the world. Become a golden core mid-stage monk. The monks at the early stage of Jindan will be suppressed to become a weak monk of the Condensed Realm, and the monks of the Concentrated Realm and Qi Refining will be suppressed to become a slightly stronger mortal.

Of course, the main function of the Nascent Soul cultivator's domain is not to deal with some low-level monks who can be destroyed with a flick of a finger, but the real function is to deal with the same level.

When two Nascent Soul cultivators meet, often the tyrant in the domain can gain the upper hand.

"Welcome Patriarch!"

"Greetings to the ancestor of the golden tiger!" As soon as the platinum domain came out, all the golden core cultivators saluted to the center with expressions of respect, including the most powerful Feng Nu, and even the seriously injured Shen Junlin struggling to climb up. Get up and salute, the movements are meticulous, without any distortion or disrespect.

Amidst the large expanse of platinum light, a mighty humanoid creature covered in golden armor slowly said, "Fellow Daoist has been in my White Tiger School for a long time, and I have neglected him, so I hope you will forgive me."

When he opened his mouth, the oppressive atmosphere in the arena eased, and everyone felt relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. This was because he withdrew his natural coercion.

This is also one of the reasons why high-level monks are unwilling to be with low-level monks. Their own coercion is like their own biological instincts. It can be withdrawn, but it will be uncomfortable. No one wants to suppress themselves all the time, especially because some ants repress yourself.

"Fellow Daoist, what conditions can you say, as long as I can do it, I can satisfy you."

The huge and exquisite spiritual consciousness swept over Zhao Shi and others, and the voice brought some doubts: "It's just why I feel that you have no intention of exchanging? Can fellow daoists teach me?"

There are many benefits of having a large spiritual consciousness, one of which is that one can judge a person's emotions through the unintentional fluctuations of the soul of others. Although Zhao Shi and the others conceal it, they are not professionals after all, and their strengths are too different. You can see the clues in person.

Since its appearance, the majestic voice has not shown any joy or anger, like a distant god in the sky.

Shen Junlin and another monk at the top of the White Tiger Sect Jindan broke out in cold sweat when they heard this sentence, and they knelt down on the ground from Jishou's ancient etiquette, not daring to argue: "The disciple is incompetent, and I hope the ancestor will punish him." .”

Following the two, a large group of monks from the White Tiger Sect knelt down behind them.

The monks of other sects were full of cold sweat, lowered their heads even lower, and the strange thoughts that had arisen under the persecution of Shen Junlin before disappeared immediately.

Ignored their kneeling bow to the golden-armored figure shrouded in white-golden light, just looked at Zhao Shi with a pair of golden eyes, did not use divine sense to coerce, but Zhao Shi still brought strong pressure, which had nothing to do with supernatural powers, this is The psychological pressure brought by the opponent's strong strength.

Without direct spiritual awareness and mana oppression,

Zhao Shi quickly returned to normal, and his face finally took on a rare expression of solemnity and equality: "Fellow Daoist Jinhu, I invite you here because I want to meet the Nascent Soul monks in this world and analyze their intelligence."

There is no concealment or sophistry, unlike Jianhu, Shen Junlin and other mediocre Jindan monks, no matter how low their own cultivation base is, Zhao Shi always has a condescending meaning, which is very faint, but it can also be seen.

But the Nascent Soul cultivator is already the highest level that Zhao Shi and the others have cultivated, and the Nascent Soul cultivator has already been able to make Zhao Shi and the others recognize it.

"Well, why don't you think about it?"

The figure in the golden armor said lightly, still without emotional fluctuations, as if asking casually.

Zhao Shi nodded: "Fellow Daoist is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he shouldn't be able to afford what we need, so we can't trade."

"Then what about your lives? If I want, I can seal your place of birth so that you will never be able to make trouble."

The figure in golden armor asked again.

"After collecting the static data, the next step is to collect his moving data." In the group, Zhou Bihu reported.

Zhao Shi didn't answer, and the smell of blood became stronger again. The blood lotus sword flew out from his chest, followed by three flying swords that flew out from his dantian,

Four flying swords soared above the sky, forming a semicircle, with the blood lotus sword in the center, and then falling from the sky like a meteor, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the whistling sound of tearing the air was getting louder and louder. The harsher it was, the more Jindan cultivators like Shen Junlin looked sideways at it.

Zhao Shi shook his head slightly, and the blood and magic power in his whole body were instantly burned out.

The four flying swords in the sky trembled slightly, turning into a huge blood-colored half-moon, doubling their speed and power again, carrying the terrifying sword intent of slaughtering all living beings, before the real attack is enough to kill the opponent's primordial spirit .

On the other side, Yuan Qianjun and others also silently burned all their mana and part of their blood, and the black demon god halberd slashed at the golden armored figure as if suppressing Mount Tai, which was much more powerful than the previous attack.

And Patriarch Jinhu didn't do anything, just looked at Zhao Shi's actions indifferently, with disappointment in his eyes, the secret of transforming gods was something that was beyond reach for Nascent Soul cultivators like him.

But it's not a big deal, he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it's too early to spy on the stage of transformation, more likely, it's always too early.

The secret of transforming gods is at most just a function of appreciation and direction, and it is not as important as imagined for people with established foundations like them.

The terrifying blood moon flew into the golden tiger's platinum domain, and under the shining of the surrounding platinum light, the blood light gradually faded, and the speed slowed down, only flying through a small half of the domain The bloody light and speed dissipated, and with a bang, it fell to the ground like a piece of ordinary iron.

The same is true for Yuan Qianjun on the other side.

"The collection of dynamic data failed, we are not qualified to make him move." Zhou Bihu, who was in charge of data collection, reported in time, extremely calm. "If you don't want to, then die."

Cultivator Nascent Soul has its pride, and Patriarch Jinhu lost his interest a little. The golden light in the surrounding platinum field surged and turned into thousands of shining golden knives, guns, swords and halberds, covering Zhao Shi and others, and then white lights lit up one after another. No waves, no miracles.

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