: Before crying, Liangwa only merged the Wolf Rong people's speech spirit beads. Chen Zhuanggang, after he was familiar with the common language of the Wolf Rong people and some dialects with a wide range of use, and then replaced it with the beast leather armor of the Wolf Rong people monk, he became a native spiritual scholar.

After carefully studying the human geography of the Tianlang Domain, Liang Yi chose a status for himself to travel to the immortals.

This is the honorific title of the lonely spiritual scholars by the ordinary people of various tribes, which is almost equivalent to the casual cultivator in Tianyuan territory.

The spiritual scholar is not essentially different from the cultivators in the Tianyuan Realm, and the strength level division is exactly the same as that in the Tianyuan Realm.

Liang Yi, who had penetrated into the Tianlang Domain, had no idea that Xu Lingdong had already taken over the burden of him. Even if he returned to Qilin Mountain or directly found a safe place to practice, he would not be punished at all.

In more than a month, Liang Yi has penetrated tens of thousands of miles from the Tianlang Domain.

The living environment of mortals in the Tianlang Realm is indeed much worse than that in the Tianyuan Realm. The grasslands and dense forests are endless, and all kinds of high and low-level monsters are everywhere. This is also the reason why the monks of the Langrong people reduced their identities and lived with mortals.

In addition to the spiritual sects who live with mortals, Liang Yi also realized that the mortals in the Tianlang Realm were extremely martial. Almost every pedestrian here had weapons on them. In more than a month, Liang Yi encountered dozens of innate warriors above the age of innate warriors.

On a white snow field, dozens of monsters with hungry wolf-like appearance surrounded a young man wearing a beast robe. Each of the wolf monsters was more than two feet long, and they were all snow-white. Their eating rate was also very fast, almost reaching the level of attack by ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

These monsters are the Xiaoyue Tianlang, who was terrified by the wolf Rong people. Generally, mature bodies have the strength of the second-level top-level and like to live in groups. If an ordinary small tribe encounters this group of wolves, it will definitely be a desolate ending.

The young man surrounded by the wolves seemed not panicked. He saw his body constantly shuttle through the gaps between the wolves. His pair of palms that looked a little delicate were punching each time. A big purple squirrel standing on his shoulder seemed to be afraid that the world would be in chaos, and kept calling out the wolf pack.

This group of demon wolves was encountered by Liang Yi. At that time, Liang Yi had a whim and used the Starry Sky Sword to kill the wolves' collars, and then returned the sword to the sheath to fight with the wolves.

Of course, this is not Liang Yixian's boredom, but he wants to use the wolves to accompany him to practice the third level of Lingyun Table Tennis.

After breaking through to the third level of the Breaking Sky Art, Liang Yi began to concentrate on studying the third level of combat skills and steps. Unfortunately, he has no place to live now, so he can only temporarily have martial arts skills, but Lingyunbu can continue to practice.

While rushing, Liang Yi insisted on using the third level of Lingyun Step to rush the road. Because the third level of footwork was too cumbersome, he only refined a piece of fur after a few months, but this little fur was much better than the second level.

"Swish swish" Just as Liang Yi was struggling hard, a few inaudible sounds of breaking through the air sounded beside Liang Yi, and several wolf demons attacking Liang Yi fell softly to the ground.

"Aowu" The group of wolves were frightened and fled into the forest quickly with their tails.

"This brother is a good method!" More than a dozen men wearing animal fur coats and holding golden longbows came to greet them with a smile on their faces. When Liang Yi saw them, he knew that these people were worshipped spiritualists and innate warriors from a central tribe.

Fortunately, Liang Yi had already noticed the existence of this group of people and put Xiaolong into the spirit beast bag early. He pulled out the starry sky sword on his shoulder to support him. He even deliberately let the demon wolf leave a few scratches on his arms, otherwise he would have been able to explore the reality of the truth by these people.

"Thank you for helping me!" Liang Yi walked over with gratitude. The monks in the Tianlang Realm are much more generous by nature than those in the Tianyuan Realm. Generally, they will never call fellow Taoists when they meet with others. They will only call each other a fellow Taoist when they talk to outsiders.

It is for a tall and strong man in his 27 or 28 years old, with a similar cultivation level as Liang Yi. In the sixth floor of the foundation building stage, the golden bow in his hand was much thicker than that of other people, and Yan Ran had no strength at all.

"Brother, you are much better than me!" The young man laughed and said, "If I were surrounded by dozens of roaring moon wolfs, I would be afraid that I would become a pile of meat in a short while."

"My name is Chi Yuantianfeng, and I am the young leader of the Chi Yuantian tribe. What is your name?"

"My name is Xingchenkong, Youxian, thank you for saving your life!" Liang Yi "was honest and smiled. To be honest, if it weren't for hostility, he would like these wolf Rong cultivators very much. Although there were disputes between them, they would try to put them on the surface as much as possible. Of course, this is just to use everything to their own people of the wolf Rong clan and to the Tianyuan Realm.

"Xingchenkong, what a strange name. I wonder if it is a double surname Xingchen or a single surname Xing?" A man who looked about forty or fifty years old beside Tianfeng said in confusion.

Liang Yi: "The surname is Xingchen, I wonder what this uncle is called?"

Before the great man could speak, he rushed to Tianfeng and took the initiative to introduce: "Crazy Tianlong, he is my second uncle, the first warrior to the tribe!"

"Oh, no wonder, the senior's golden bow is so thicker than others. It must be born with divine power!" Liang Yi said, looking at the big man with a little surprised look. He saw that this man was not a monk, but a warrior, but his innate true energy had condensed into a physical body.

As we all know, after entering the innate realm, warriors can convert innate true energy into spiritual power, and thus enter the realm of immortal cultivation. However, many persistent people who use martial arts to enter the Tao will not do this. They will choose to continue practicing until the true energy of their whole body liquefies and enters the so-called Martial Saint realm, and then the true energy power is transformed, which is what the warrior calls the three flowers gathering top. This realm is essentially no different from the realm of the golden elixir of the cultivator. However, the destructive power they explode is greater, and finally the realm of the five energys to the Yuanyuan realm. This realm is not much different from the realm of the Yuanying realm. The reason why it is called the Five Qis to the Yuan is because when the breakthrough is made, a five-color spiritual energy cyclone will be generated on the top of the head. As for the five energys to the Yuanyuan, the cultivator and the martial arts will merge.
Chapter completed!