Chapter 771 Secret
With the joining of Wang Hong, the two elders of Lingyuan imdiately relaxed a lot and got a chance to breathe.
Because of Wang Hong's joining, the opponent of Lingyuan's second elder was a little timid every ti he made a move.
During an attack, this Desolate man accidentally touched a corner of the woman's clothes in red, and was blown away.
Fortunately, his strength was not too strong at that ti, so he didn't suffer too many injuries.
So far, he can only avoid Wang Hong everywhere, for fear of hurting the woman in red again and making himself suffer.
The two elders of Lingyuan received assistance, took a few pills, and recovered more than half of the consud mana.
At this stage, the body's magic power is vast, and once it is exhausted, it is very difficult to recover.
The fifth-level elixir is limited to stones, and elixir that can restore mana is even rarer.
As for the spirit wine, although it is extrely effective in restoring mana, it needs to be aged for too long, and if it is not properly preserved in the middle, it will easily break down.
"Thank you Daoist Wang for your help. Our two brothers have recovered a little bit. Please help other fellow Daoists a little bit."
Bai Lingzi turned a little rosy after taking the elixir, so he said to Wang Hong.
At this ti, in the other three battlefields, the Desolate race has already gained the upper hand, and they may defeat their opponents at any ti and end the battle.
The human race was still fighting to the death with the demon race before, but at this ti, they were all grasshoppers on the sa rope. Once the others were beheaded, the wild race would be free to deal with them, and they couldn't stand alone.
"Okay! Two fellow Taoists, take care, I will co as soon as I go."
Wang Hong naturally figured out the key points, and imdiately agreed.
The god-transforrs brought by the Desolate race saw that one of their ancestors had already died in the battle, and the battle in the sky was inconclusive for a while, so they also rushed towards the monks of various races.
So far, the two sides are in a full-scale war. In terms of the level of transformation gods, the four clans combined are still inferior to the Desolate clan, and they will soon be at a disadvantage.
In dealing with the cultivator of the Void Refining, due to the unexpected addition of the woman in red, the two sides can barely maintain a balance for the ti being.
But this is also the result of Wang Hong running around to help.
The battle lasted for an hour, and the cultivators of the four races were at a disadvantage. The situation of the battle has beco more and more unfavorable, and many cultivators of the desolate race have been beheaded.
Just now, the strongest of the Demon Race had his legs cut off by a cultivator of the Desolate Race, and the strongest of the Demon Race was pierced through his abdon.
While Wang Hong was running to help various ethnic groups, he also hesitated in his heart, whether he should withdraw in advance.
Just as Wang Hong thought about deserting, a sinister and powerful aura suddenly appeared in the distance, and its power was by no ans weaker than that of the Desolate Race Void Refiner.
The Mingzu monks present all sensed this breath, and they all showed joy.
"The ancestor ca here in person."
A mont later, a cloud of black mist appeared along with this powerful aura.
The cloud of black mist gathered into a human form, and let out a few sinister laughter, revealing an evil aura from the whole person.
After a few strong smiles from the Ming clan, he quickly joined the battlefield.
After only a short while, two more powerful auras that were not weaker than Lianxu rose up, rushing towards this place quickly.
Those who arrived on the battlefield soon were a demon and a strong demon.
At this ti, there was no need for Wang Hong to run around, so he assisted the two elders of Lingyuan to fight against the strong man of the Desolate race.
After reinforcents from various races arrived, the Huang race naturally realized that they couldn't take advantage today.
A Desolate race with tattoos on its face yelled at the sky a few tis, and then retreated with all the Desolate race.
Although the Desolate Clan did not win completely this ti, they also beheaded many cultivators who transford themselves into gods, and took away many magical treasures.
Now in the hands of all cultivators who transform the gods, there are more or less treasures in the secret realm, which can be regarded as so gains for the Desolate Race.
Wang Hong returned to the camp with the two elders of Lingyuan.
"Thank you Wang Daoyou for your help this ti, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
"The two fellow daoists are serious. I can't help you much. It's all thanks to the fairy in red."
The two wanted to say a few words of thanks, but they were stopped by Wang Hong, who asked:
"I'm a little curious. Today, there are experts in the Void Refining Realm from all ethnic groups. Are they experts from other worlds, and they belong to the local cultivators of the Xiaoyuan Realm?"
Wang Hong asked out the doubts he had had in his heart for a long ti.
"From what Fellow Daoists saw today, except for the Desolate Race, the other Void Refining powerhouses are all cultivators from this realm.
In the Small Yuan Realm, all the major races will have at least one Void Refinent expert to sit in their command. Races without Void Refinent experts will not last long.
There used to be a Void Spirit Tribe in this world, but because there were no strong Void Refiners for a long ti, it was squeezed by other races.
In the end, this family beca weaker and weaker, until the ethereal family disappeared in this world. "
Bai Lingzi said slowly, Wang Hong helped a lot today, and it can be said that he saved his life, so now the two of them treat Wang Hong as a strong person on the sa level, and they are much more polite than before when talking to Wang Hong.
"So, our human race should also have virtual cultivators?" Wang Hong quickly heard the implication.
"Of course there are, and my human race's alchemy cultivator was once the strongest monk in this world. With the power of one person, he overwheld all races of alchemy."
When Bai Lingzi said this, his face showed infinite pride.
"What about now? Why didn't that senior co today?" Wang Hong asked the doubts in his heart.
"Ah! It doesn't matter if you say this, anyway, other ethnic groups know about it."
When Bai Lingzi said this, he was no longer as proud and joyful as before, and his expression was a little dull.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know which clan has the shortest lifespan compared with monks of the sa level in the world of cultivating immortals?"
"Human Race?" Wang Hong also asked with so uncertainty.
"That's right, with the sa level of cultivation, the lifespan of the human race is the shortest.
Although the ancestor is the most powerful, his strength will decline as his life energy is slowly consud.
The most important thing is that the old ancestor doesn't have much lifespan now, so he can't take it easily.
All other races, including the Yaozu, are aware of this matter.
This also caused our human race to be excluded everywhere even though it was listed among the four major clans in the Xiaoyuan Realm. "
Bai Lingzi said this, but was interrupted by Qing Yuanzi beside him: "These are all external factors, the main reason is that my juniors are incompetent and sha the ancestors.
If one or two of my juniors can advance to the alchemy, how can this be the case. "
"Alas! How can it be easily achieved by refining the void, otherwise it wouldn't be possible for the entire Xiaoyuanjie to be just a few people in the void refining state."
Bai Lingzi shook his head, and continued: "Furthermore, from now on, experts from other walks of life will also co to this world through the void passage, just like the Desolate race seen today.
I'm afraid it will be more difficult in the future. I originally thought that by taking advantage of the opening of the secret realm, I could get so treasures that would help break through, but what a pity! "
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