There are even blood pools, purgatory and other secret realms of different genres.
At this moment, Shi Fengzhi looked down from a high altitude and saw a purple-gold valley among the rugged and winding mountains.
There are countless rooms in the valley, and in each room there is an esophagus practitioner.
They are constantly refining the gastrointestinal weapons, in full swing and step by step.
Whenever you finish your part, you must immediately put the black crawler track on it so that the next esophageal practitioner can complete further processing.
Whether they are first- and second-level saints, fourth-level or fifth-level saints, or even sixth-level and seventh-level saints, they have all become a screw in this huge valley factory.
As an outsider, how could he not know about the assembly line?
Today, Shi Fengzhi is using the skills of the industrial assembly line to bring blessings to all living beings in the Destiny Demon Realm.
assembly line:
"Divide the refining steps of a product into dozens or even hundreds of stages."
"Only a single repetitive task is required, which is not only simple and easy to remember, but also greatly improves the success rate. It is a true use of all people..."
In this valley factory, the rumbling sound of machinery almost never stops.
Or a fire, or an explosion, or going crazy...
However, due to Shi Fengzhi's careful design, each link is independent and will not affect the activities of other practitioners.
If there are practitioners who are disabled due to refining failure, Shi Fengzhi will transfer them to the blood pool.
Those who can climb out will naturally get better, and those who cannot climb out can only become part of the blood pool.
"Crash..."
At the bottom of the valley, a water spring continuously swallows various esophageal weapons.
At the same time, at the top of the valley, purple-gold spring water gushes out bit by bit, brilliantly.
Surprisingly, a cycle has been formed between the two, with one in and one out.
And that dazzling purple-gold spring water is glory, blood and tears, and deep despair...
Greedy spring!
Galaxy!
Blood pool…
In the Destiny Demon Realm, a new round of changes has arrived.
it's dark.
After making these arrangements, Shi Fengzhi left the ordinary world and continued to cultivate the Tao of the Universe.
Thousands of people have created secret realms, but in the end, only a few can transform into secret realms of heaven and earth.
But Hong Yuan was not in a hurry.
As a practitioner of longevity martial arts, time will be his best friend.
The great power of time will wash away the traces of every great existence.
But at the same time, it can also recreate the past glory of great beings.
Next, Hong Yuan only needs to wait silently, just like the arachnid ants successfully appeared in the world!
He believed that at this nearly ten thousand times speed of time, he would one day be able to see whether these man-made secret realms would succeed or fail.
No rush, no rush.
Next, he waited slowly, guarded the black sky, and then conquered the human territory.
…
Spring, the forty-second year of the Creation Era.
Western Desert Divine Continent.
Overlord territory.
The sky and the earth are dark, the clouds of calamity are filling the air, and the aura of destroying everything is brewing deep in the clouds of calamity.
It was a terrifying aura that wielded the power of heaven and carried out punishments on behalf of heaven. Its essence was actually a bit more terrifying than the horned ants.
Thunder Emperor's Brand!
"Thunder Emperor..."
"He is in charge of the [Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique], the most powerful offensive technique among the emperors."
"Haha, it seems that you and I are really destined. We are only under the Eternal Green Lotus."
The Overlord smiled lightly.
Immediately, he suddenly moved forward, and the Ruyuan energy and blood that had been silent in his body surged into the air at the moment his body moved, stronger and fiercer than thunder.
Great strides!
The calamity clouds of the eighth level and three disasters felt the overlord's unscrupulousness and roared.
A sea of ​​thunder descended, enough to annihilate any great sage, shaking the four directions and attracting the attention of each demon clan cultivator.
"Hiss~ Is it possible that he is still improving?!" The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon couldn't help but take a breath of air.
At this moment, it stood on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of the Overlord's territory.
It is thousands of miles away, but it can still feel the terrifying energy of the Overlord rising steadily.
"The Chosen Imperial Clan, the Sky Horned Ant - Overlord..." Li Jianqiu looked at the capital of the Scarlet Sun Demon Kingdom from afar.
I don't know when she suddenly stood up, and she was deeply aware of the power of the Overlord.
Because she understood very well that if she couldn't even surpass the Overlord, then her persistence and struggle to surpass Xuanguang Qiao, the 'Holy Lord of Creation', would be nothing but a joke.
Beside Li Jianqiu, Ji Qingxue bit her lower lip and narrowed her smart eyes.
Although she remained calm on the surface, Ji Qingxue was overwhelmed with envy of the power possessed by the Overlord.
Ji Qingxue has not wasted her time in these years.
While improving her cultivation, she has already investigated clearly who are the top leaders of the demon clan who sacrificed her sister in exchange for Zhang Yinghe's entry into the game.
Among them, there is the existence of Tianzhi Holy Lord ‘Zhiyu’!
…
"The third peak of the eighth level, my body has also reached the quasi-emperor peak in [Immortal Aperture Technique]."
After overcoming the tribulation, Overlord slowly took back the Tianjiao Cauldron.
The original emperor's son and daughter were no match for him, but now that his strength has suddenly increased a lot, they are no longer his match.
Apart from his true body and demon body, among the same level, Overlord is confident that his strength is absolutely unparalleled!
"But after so many years, it's time for Shang Yaoqin to leave seclusion."
"With the support of the demon clan's foundation, my demon body can reach the pinnacle quasi-emperor, let alone the human race. Shang Yaoqin is definitely the pinnacle quasi-emperor!"
"Oh, I just don't know how much the will of heaven and earth has blessed her, and how much the human race's imperial weapons and the secret realm of heaven and earth can bless her. From this point of view, I don't know if I, the Skyhorned Ant, can beat her..."
The Overlord lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.
Today is the forty-second year of the Creation Era, and sixteen years have passed since the twenty-sixth year of the Creation Era.
Chapter completed!