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Chapter 4872: The Battle of the Foundation

Yuan Jun was dissatisfied, "Only seventy years? It takes me longer to breathe!"

"Seventy years is enough for me now to do a lot of things," Xiao Dijun said, "This will be a node, and many things will happen during this period of time."

"These seventy years will be the time to lay the foundation, which is of immeasurable value."

"That won't work!" Yuan Jun said in an angry voice, "For just seventy years, I have to devote all my efforts to cultivating a Dayan Immortal. It's really not cost-effective!"

At this time, Jian Wushuang said, "Senior, training and inheritance are actually unnecessary."

"No, you must accept my inheritance!"

"..."

Finally, Yuanjun said, "On the basis of the original seventy years, I want you to protect the little emperor five more times no matter where you are in the future."

After pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang nodded, "Okay."

After some haggling, the final result was achieved.

The little emperor excused himself that there was something going on in the Six Heavens Realm, so he left with a smile, but when he turned around, his eyes showed loneliness.

In the huge dojo, there were only two figures left.

"The step from entering the realm of evolution to becoming an immortal is actually a harsh screening. In my opinion, that is the real threshold, the real test of starting from nothing and emerging from the mundane world."

As for the higher realm of Dayan Immortal, in my perception and understanding, it is actually like the sound of a clear spring flowing, letting it take its course."

"What I want to say is that the Yanxian who is trapped in the realm of Yanxian and cannot break through to the Great Yanxian are all extremely stupid idiots, with their heads on their butts."

Yuan Jun denounced him, and finally added, "Of course, the little emperor is an exception. He is unable to practice because of his innate lack of luck."

"In short, in one sentence, any Yanxian who has some insights will never be trapped and die in the realm of Yanxian without being able to break through."

"Now, tell me, how do you want to break through to Dayan Immortal and rely on my inheritance?"

Jian Wushuang raised his head and said calmly, "Let nature take its course."

"Just let nature take its course," Yuan Jun sneered, "Do you know how I broke through to Dayan Immortal in the first place?"

He said, "War ends war, there is no end to killing."

Yuan Jun was startled for a moment, then praised him, "You have good eyesight."

"It took me a very short time to go from Yanxian to Dayanxian, and there was almost no gap of many years in between. However, during this period, the number of Yanxian who fell in my hands was no less than one hundred thousand, even the Dayanxian was close to

Hundreds."

"One of the inheritance I am giving you now is to kill the Immortal Immortal in a short period of time and use part of the Immortal Source for your own use."

When Jian Wushuang heard this, his heart trembled slightly. This was to teach him the way of killing, and he was afraid that his own calamity would be aggravated.

"But before that, I'm going to give you, this junior, a good beating!"

Yuan Jun shouted coldly, and at the same time, his body was like lightning, carrying the general trend of the world and crushing him.

A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth, it seemed that the beating was inevitable.

But he is not easy to compromise, and he dares to collide with an existence that is a whole level higher than himself.

The invisible sword in the hand reaches forward.

While the sword intent burst out in the stars, lakes and seas, the immortal style also covered the mountains and rivers.

The True Shadow of Selflessness instantly blessed the body and unleashed the most brilliant blow.

A most inappropriate fight began on the chessboard dojo.

Throughout the Third Heaven Realm, the Black Sea was churning violently.

Coming out of the next three days, the thin purple-robed man was the first to meet the pale-faced little emperor and put the great cloak on him.

"Your Highness, there have been some changes in the Six Heavens Realm."

The thin purple-robed man said, his expression a little solemn.

The little emperor raised his eyelids and looked into the deep void ahead, "Are they coming?"

"Yes, a large number of Immortals have been gathered."

"Okay, okay, very good!" He said three good words with a look on his face, and his pale face became more and more rosy. "As soon as the emperor left, these good brothers of mine were eager to hang me to death.

In the temple!"

"Your Highness, our strength has been damaged when we destroyed the Immortal Realm, and I'm afraid we may not be able to cope with it in the future." The thin purple-robed man said in a low voice, "How about we invite Sword Heaven Official to come..."

The little emperor interrupted him directly, and said with gloomy eyes, "Would it be difficult for us to move forward without him? How did we get here without him in the past?"

"This time, even if my background is completely exposed, I will skin them alive!"

"yes."

Amidst the raging wind, the void that was originally torn apart in the battle with the Immortal Realm was now gathering streams of light from all directions.

A rough count of the number of Immortals would be in the hundreds.

They all stopped in the void outside the Six Heavens Realm, and various streams of light made the entire void glow with rainbow shadows.

Within the six-day realm, the top cultivation camp slowly emerged like dark clouds.

At the front of the cultivator camp were dozens of Immortals, all of whom had solemn eyes.

There are hundreds of thousands of top cultivators in the camp, full of unimaginable oppression.

But in the eyes of those hundreds of Yanxians, it was so ridiculous.

They only need to charge back and forth once, and I am afraid that the camp composed of top cultivators will be shattered.

The next moment, a figure wearing luxurious clothes with a pale and gloomy face walked out of the Six Heavens Realm and soared to the front of the camp.

After seeing this scene, the expressions of nearly two hundred immortals changed slightly. They never expected that the little emperor would actually come to the outside world in person.

The soft sword in his hand pointed forward, and the little emperor looked forward coldly.

After the initial turmoil returned to calm, the leader of the Yanxian, whose figure was unclear in the dark light, took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, please step back. We are not here for this purpose.

You came here for your six-day realm."

"As long as we destroy one of the heavens, it will be regarded as a mission. Don't make things difficult for us."

Hearing this, the little emperor smiled coldly, "Young master, that dog with a broken spine, since he still refuses to be honest after being hurt so hard, then I will give him another good pain today!"

More than two hundred Immortals stepped forward together, their expressions were extremely stern, and their targets were directed towards the Six Heavens Realm.

This was Emperor Zhenwuyang's first trial after leaving the Great Si Region, and a battle to establish the foundation quietly began.



"Have you seen it? Gongzi Yan seems to be surrounded outside the six-day realm."

In the hall where the lights were bright and the fairy clouds were floating, Cui Jing hurried in and conveyed the message.

Chunqiu, who was classifying some imperial pills, raised his head and glanced at him, then started minding his own business.

"What, the little emperor is surrounded?!" Chen Qing, who was sleeping soundly on the papers, quickly ducked out of the hall after hearing this.


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