One thousand three hundred and ten chapters cultivate Linggu
The overwhelming big hands fell from the sky, and the cultivators in the Immortal Palace went up to the remnant immortals to the most ordinary disciples, struggling one by one, but they had no effect at all. While grabbing the big hands, they flew into the sky and threw themselves towards the big hands in the sky.
"Heavenly, please help me!"
"Goddess!"
Various pleading sounds kept ringing in the fairy palace below, and Zhang Baoyu's face did not change at all.
With Zhang Baoyu's current cultivation level, he will deal with a disabled immortal and some cultivators who have not become immortals. If he wants, he will be able to make these people wipe out their traces of life without feeling when they appear. The reason why he leaves these people the opportunity to speak is because Zhang Baoyu wants these people to beg and regret.
No matter in any world, heroes who protect the world should not be slandered or slandered. This is especially important for Zhang Baoyu, the master of the world.
Whether they know or not, the practitioners of the Immortal Palace have already violated Zhang Baoyu's biggest taboo. In Zhang Baoyu's eyes, they are now dead!
"Who is it, who you are? No one else knows about the things that happened back then!" The immortal fairy in the Immortal Palace looked frightened. He didn't do it alone, but very few people could know about it. Now he was suddenly told, and in this extremely intense way, his voice was suddenly filled with fear.
"The Immortal King will not let you go. Do you think this is something that we two Canxian dare to do? If you stop now, I will assume that it has never happened!" Canxian shouted wildly. Although he was seriously injured and could be described as a perseverance for so many years, he still didn't want to die now. As long as he survived, there would always be a chance. Seeing that Zhang Baoyu actually wanted to capture all the cultivators in the Immortal Palace, and even the disciples of the Immortal Palace who were sucked into their hands first had turned into a cloud of blood mist, and he threatened loudly.
Above the valley, Zhang Baoyu shook his head gently, feeling that he should not give these people the chance to say the last sentence in his life. No one regretted it. The big hand in the sky gently pressed down. Whether it was the remnant immortal or the disciples of the Immortal Palace, they instantly sank into the big hand and turned into a blood mist, without any trace.
Not only the disciples of the Immortal Palace, but also the spiritual land and spiritual veins below the Immortal Palace were also caught, and the figures of the few people disappeared immediately.
The blood mist in the sky churned, and the Soul Death Banner became extremely dark after absorbing the soul of an immortal. Now, even if an ordinary person takes it, he can kill the supreme of this world head-on with it. Although it is the latest one among all the magic weapons in Zhang Baoyu's hands, it is the one with the best growth potential in Zhang Baoyu's opinion, especially in this world.
Countless life marks in the Soul Death Banner are flying densely. In Zhang Baoyu's opinion, there is no reincarnation in this world. If he hadn't collected these souls, they would sooner or later disappear between the world. Although he absorbed these life marks and absorbed all their soul power into the Soul Death Banner, it ultimately saved their lives. Therefore, Zhang Baoyu felt confident in refining magic weapons such as Soul Death Banner.
Without the Dahua World, Zhang Baoyu was even willing to reincarnate these life marks in the small world to enhance the number of geniuses in the small world.
But without being washed by the Yellow Spring River, they were reincarnated in a small world. As long as these people practiced to a certain level, they could recover their memories of their previous lives. Even like Canxian, they might be reincarnated with memories of their previous world. Zhang Baoyu has a world of Dahua behind them, so naturally they would not be so eager for quick success and instant benefits.
He gently put away the soul-scare banner, looked at the rolling blood mist in his hand, and raised his hand and threw the blood mist into the small world.
As soon as you enter the small world, the blood mist will be scattered in the land of the entire small world. If it is replaced with an independent world, or even if Zhang Baoyu does not forcefully suppress it, this small world can be promoted instantly under the birth of this blood mist. After all, in this blood mist, not only all the cultivators in the Immortal Palace, but also a remnant immortal existence. Just by fusing all the life energy of a remnant immortal can make a small world change drastically.
But under Zhang Baoyu's suppression, this blood mist that was enough to increase the level of any small world was fused into it.
Of course, there is no change!
All the spiritual valleys in the small world began to grow rapidly when the blood mist merged. After they matured rapidly, they were planted and continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the entire small world was filled with spiritual valleys.
Every time the best seeds are planted, and the excess Spirit Valley dissipated into the soil at an extremely fast speed. When the creatures in the entire small world did not feel it at all, the Spirit Valley had matured countless times.
Zhang Baoyu didn't know how to cultivate seeds. Although he brought back a large number of seeds from the Yangshen World and the mortal world and fully implemented them in the Dahua World, he would not cultivate seeds.
But there is one thing that Zhang Baoyu knows is that whenever he chooses the best seed every time, and then plant it in the best environment, the evolution of generation after generation will always make the seeds change drastically after countless times.
Now, Zhang Baoyu did this. All the cultivators in the entire Immortal Palace were turned into energy and fused into the soil, providing all the energy needed for growth for Ling Valley, allowing Ling Valley to grow again and again.
Behind the Immortal Palace is the Sword Valley, and all the cultivators were also completely erased by Zhang Baoyu and merged into the small world.
All the natures in the small world fell into a deep sleep, and they could not feel the changes in the Ling Valley in the small world. The Ling Valley was growing from generation to generation, and the changes were getting bigger and bigger.
Zhang Baoyu looked at the changes in the small world with anticipation. For Zhang Baoyu, the cultivators in this world have no value in cultivation. After all, if Dahua World wants to advance after he goes back this time, he must bring back enough resources from this world.
Chapter completed!