Ling Xiao took the lead and entered the stronghold. [.\nCOM Situ's updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and the error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\nCOM official website]
There are no strong men above the third level of the Great Tribulation Realm in this stronghold, so taking it down is not a problem at all.
In the end, the lower realm warriors who occupied this place fled and died. The stronghold they just occupied was not yet warm, but it was captured again, and a large number of warriors were lost.
Death here is really death.
This is not a calamity pit, this is a primitive place, and death is the real end.
"It's really strange. It stands to reason that the overall strength of the lower realm is stronger than that of the upper realm. At least it is like this here in Baimang Mountain. I didn't expect that a stronghold was captured. I don't know what happened."
Yuyi said doubtfully.
"I'm also very confused. I'd better go to other strongholds and look. Maybe I can find the answer."
Ling Xiao said.
"Walk!"
Without further ado, the six of them continued to set off towards the other stronghold closest to here.
However, that stronghold was also occupied by warriors from the upper realm.
The most terrifying thing is that there are actually level 4 warriors of the Great Tribulation Realm guarding that stronghold, hundreds of warriors of the fourth level of the Great Tribulation Realm.
This time Ling Xiao was not impulsive. After confirming that the stronghold was captured, they set off again to the third stronghold.
At this time, the six people felt a little heavy.
They had just arrived in the primitive land, and something like this happened. This was definitely not a good thing. Who knows what happened to the stronghold in the lower realm.
Although it is only in Baimang Mountain, who knows if similar things have happened in other places.
Soon, they arrived at the third stronghold.
"It seems like this place was also attacked."
From a distance, Ling Xiao could smell the strong smell of blood filling the air.
There was a fight here just now.
The body has not yet been disposed of.
Someone was sweeping the battlefield, seemingly cleaning up the corpses, and taking away the storage rings from those corpses.
"It's one of ours, it's right this time."
Yuyi breathed a sigh of relief.
The third stronghold has finally not been captured yet.
"stop!"
When the six people were about to approach, they were stopped.
Hundreds of people surrounded them, with fierce looks in their eyes and blood stains on their bodies. It looked like they hadn't had time to change their clothes.
"Don't get me wrong, we are also warriors from the lower realm. We just discovered that two strongholds are occupied by the upper realm, so we came here specially to see if we can be of any help."
Yuyi hurriedly explained.
This group of people carefully observed the six Ling Xiao people and then relaxed a little, but they still remained vigilant.
In fact, there is not such a clear distinction between upper realm and lower realm warriors.
It is not uncommon for warriors from the lower realm to seek refuge in the upper realm, and warriors from the upper realm to seek refuge in the lower realm. Ling Xiao and his group are very unfamiliar, so it is natural for them to be careful.
"Which realm are you from? Where do you come from?"
One of them asked coldly.
Yuyi explained: "We are from Nishang Realm and have just entered the primitive land. We were planning to find a stronghold to rest. Who knew we would encounter such a thing? By the way, my name is Yuyi. I don't know what my brother's name is?"
"A certain Gao Shun!"
The man looked at Yuyi and replied, his attitude finally softening a little.
Yuyi continued to ask: "Brother Gao, what happened? Why was our stronghold captured by the upper world?
All along, both sides have been equally matched, and no one can do anything to the other. What happened all of a sudden?"
"Haha, you are able to come here alive. It seems that you are not easy at all."
Gao Shun smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "It's okay to tell you that there are suddenly many powerful mysterious helpers in the upper world. These people are all covered in black robes and even their eyes are wrapped up. They are very scary.
They suddenly took action and unleashed a terrifying force. Two of our strongholds were captured in a row.
However, our reaction is not slow. With fewer strongholds and more concentrated strength, it will not be easy for them to capture this place.
Okay, stop talking here, come with me and go to the city to rest. No one knows when the next battle will start.
You may be pushed to the top, and you won't be able to do anything without fighting. Those people in the upper realm will not let go of any warriors in the lower realm."
"good!"
A group of people followed Gao Shun into the stronghold.
There are a lot of warriors in the stronghold, at least around 300,000, and nearly one-third of them are third-level warriors of the Great Tribulation Realm.
It seems that all the warriors from the lower realms in White Python Mountain have gathered here.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to defend.
This is also due to the fact that the city here is extremely strong and cannot be broken into pieces no matter how hard it is blasted.
Also, how can a city that has survived the ravages of history and time and still stand firm be destroyed by the battle of a few people.
Everyone was gearing up, with solemn expressions, as if they were preparing for the next battle.
"I have a question. I also discovered it before. It seems that the two strongholds are not protected by formations. If there are formations, it should be safer."
Ling Xiao suddenly asked.
"Haha, you are indeed a newcomer and don't understand anything. Let me tell you the truth. Unless you master the primitive power, you cannot draw the sacred pattern in the primitive land.
Primordial power is what we call it, and it is actually a strange energy here.
If you want to stay in the primitive land for a long time, you must practice.
One level of raw power can last for a year.
You can stay in the second level for ten years!
Triple hundred years!
The fourth level is a thousand years!
Five levels can reach ten thousand years!
Moreover, what we are talking about here is the chronology of the sacred mountain!
But so far, there are only a few people who can cultivate to the third level.
Of course, you can go out and come back in again, but the interval must be equal to the time you stayed.
For example, if you stay for a hundred years, you have to wait outside for a hundred years before you can come in."
"Primal power!"
Ling Xiao muttered, no wonder he felt a strange energy when he entered here.
It is different from the ancient power.
It is different from the power of heavenly calamity.
It seems that the human body cannot absorb this energy at all and can only store it in the divine realm within the body.
As time goes by, it will slowly be consumed. In addition, the stronger the primitive power, the stronger the combat power will be in the primitive land.
"Okay, you can rest here. I have to prepare for defense. I don't know when those hateful warriors from the upper realm will come."
Gao Shun brought Ling Xiao and his party into the city, then turned and left.
Ling Xiao found a quiet place, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the primitive power.
He learned the method of cultivating primitive power from Yuyi's mouth.
In fact, it is to extract the special energy body in the air and then store it.
The higher your understanding and the better your talent, the easier it will be to do this.
Therefore, in the primitive land, geniuses will be more geniuses, and mediocre people will be more mediocre. There is no way, the world is so unfair, and it is obviously better for geniuses.