In the evening, the sun converges into a dazzling light and turns into a dark red disc embedded in the western sky.

Wutan City, northern suburbs.

On the banks of a lake with a diameter of only ten miles and a quiet wave, a group of one-horned yellow sheep were leisurely eating wild grass.

If nothing unexpected happens, today will end in dullness as usual.

Suddenly, a Taoist temple that was incompatible with this world fell from the sky.

The one-horned yellow sheep were stunned for a moment and fled in panic.

"This is the world of fighting"

In the Taoist temple where the level of dilapidation has not improved at all, Cao Yi, in the doctor's blue Taoist robe, slowly opened his eyes.

A general introduction to this world flashed through my mind.

This world is called Douqi Continent.

As the name suggests, it does not cultivate the path of immortality, magic, but only cultivates fighting spirit.

The cultivation level is from low to high, namely, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fighter, fight

It seems like I have broken into something strange.

No matter what, keep recalling.

There is nothing to say below Douzong. It can only fly and stay in the void. Douzong suddenly becomes awesome at the beginning. It involves the power of space, reaches the realm of Dousheng, and even opens up a small world.

Not to mention Cao Yi, even the Nine-Headed Bird has not mastered this ability.

The final realm of Doudi is to embrace heaven and earth into the body, and the Dharma body can break through the sky, comparable to an immortal.

"The energy in this world is not pure enough, it is still a little thin, and there is a big gap compared to spiritual energy!"

The sound of the nine-headed bird sounded.

The Xiaoxue Yuan and Xiaotian on the side showed a look of identification.

The energy of this world makes them feel uncomfortable.

Cao Yi asked the four people with a smile: "What if the soul ferrys the world and the cultivators increase by a hundred times?"

"That's endless"

Xiaotian blurted out.

Xiaoxue Ape and King of Ginseng nodded.

The Nine-Headed Bird said puzzledly: "Under normal circumstances, shouldn't a star be so many people suitable for cultivation?"

Cao Yi smiled and said, "In this world, bloodline is more important than cultivation talent. If a person's ancestors have an imperial-level existence, his descendants can get different benefits based on their blood relationship. Those with many benefits can reach the second only to the imperial-level cultivation level, and those with poor people can win at the starting line. The reason is similar to the wealthy people with many wives and children in Hong Kong and Macao who share their family property."

"It sounds like our demon clan"

The Nine-Headed Bird said subconsciously.

"What's the same, it's the same at all"

Xiaotian muttered.

The nine-headed bird glanced at Xiaotian casually.

Xiaotian immediately slapped himself, "I shouldn't have interrupted the two big guys when they talk."

The Nine-Headed Bird withdrew its gaze.

"This is why the fighting spirit between heaven and earth is so thin."

Cao Yi reached out and grabbed the fighting spirit.

"Sooner or later, I will kill a mountain of corpses and blood because of insufficient resources!"

The nine-headed bird said firmly.

"good"

Cao Yi nodded.

Later, the original work was killed in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and several ancient tribes were exterminated.

King Chan, who had never spoken, couldn't help but speak: "It was the same in history. When the founding of all dynasties, the population was large and the land was divided, and there were enough land to divide, and there were many self-cultivated farmers, so it was very stable and the army was also strong in combat. At the end, the land was divided by insatiable landlords, and most of the self-cultivated farmers became tenants, and their lives were not as good as pigs and dogs. If there was another natural disaster and foreign races invaded, they would have to change the dynasty in the sea of ​​corpses and blood."

"You still need to say, who doesn't know!"

Xiaotian rolled his eyes wide.

"You dare me to talk back"

King Gan said depressedly.

“Yes”

Xiaotian admitted it openly.

Shen Wang said: "Weak Chicken"

Xiaotian suddenly became furious, "Stinky ginseng, who do you think is a weak chicken?"

"Five people, you are the weakest, you are not a weak chicken, who is the weak chicken?"

King Gan looked mocking.

The weather is bad, but I can't beat King Shen.

I had to turn my aggrieved eyes to Cao Yi: "Master, I want to become stronger, too."

Cao Yi suppressed his smile and comforted him, "Learn hard to refine weapons, sooner or later you will catch up."

"How can the refining weapon become stronger?" Xiaotian became even more depressed.

Suddenly, it thought of a way to quickly improve its cultivation, and changed its expression of expectation and asked: "Master Taoist, can you teach me how to refine elixirs?"

"Alchemy"

Cao Yi showed a look of embarrassment.

When he urgently needed to replenish spiritual energy, he absorbed all kinds of alchemy materials.

Xiaotian, who knew this situation, volunteered: "There must be materials for alchemy in this world, I'll go out to find it."

As long as you say this, there is no reason to refuse.

Cao Yi nodded in agreement.

"I'll go now"

Xiaotian rushed out with his foot stepping on the word "Shi" secretly.

"I'll go out to see it too. If you have any questions, send the Five Spirit Wheel to find me."

The nine-headed bird that couldn't stay rushed out.

"Master, I"

King Chan stood up.

"You want to go out too?"

Cao Yi frowned slightly.

These are all running out, what should I do if something goes wrong?

Although the amazing ones didn't come out during this period.

But it's just the protagonist's perspective.

No one can guarantee that there will be no accident.

"No, I want to give you a long massage and a squeezing your back and legs. You have worked so hard these days."

King Gan came over and looked like a dog slave.

"Okay," Cao Yi walked to the stone table and sat down.

King Chan chased after him and ran behind Cao Yi, and kicked Cao Yi with great professional movements.

Xiaoxue Yuan also came over, squatted directly in front of Cao Yi, and pinched his legs.

"The third brother, I can't tell that you are such an honest monkey, you are quite good at flattering."

King of Ginseng sent a message to Xiaoxue Ape.

"What did I flatter?"

The simple little snow ape asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"What flattery?"

Cao Yi spoke.

Xiaoxue Yuan was about to explain.

"It's okay, it's okay... I'm joking with the third brother"
To be continued...