?Zhen Wuji, Yaoze Busong, and Halechi are all preparing to advance in the manor. However, the materials they carry are no longer enough. They can only advance to the third to fourth levels of the virtual altar at most. The materials and souls will be consumed. By that time
Then they have to go outside to look for various materials.《》
Guo Twelve asked nothing, and just worked hard with the handsome old man to build the virtual altar. The two worked together, and their promotion speed even exceeded that of Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen. The real altar has ten floors, and the virtual altar has one floor. This floor
It was just recovery, which only took three days. Then came the second level virtual altar, which according to the algorithm here is the twelfth level altar.
The structure of the virtual altar is very interesting. It is not an independent existence and must be attached to the real altar. Therefore, the virtual altar can have the same level as the real altar at most, and it is impossible to surpass it. One real and one virtual, staggered promotions. Because Guo Shi
The real altar of the second one has reached the top level, so it only needs to be constructed as a virtual altar.
The two levels of the virtual altar did not take much time. It took six days to complete, with one day of rest, and then the third level of the virtual altar. Guo Twelve and the handsome old man were very excited. They did not expect that it would be so easy to advance. No wonder Qi Wuzhen wanted to do it.
To sacrifice to the stars. It turned out that they thought that the sacrifice to the stars was the big world, but they didn't expect that the stars she was talking about were actually projections of the starry sky.
Materials and souls were being consumed rapidly, but Guo Twelve was so wealthy that he didn't care at all. The materials collected in the world of spells gave him an extremely rich foundation, especially souls, which were what professionals needed most.
It took a month to build the three-story virtual altar. Both Guo Twelve and the handsome old man knew that the structure would become more difficult in the later stages. It was okay so far, but above four floors, it would probably take a lot of time.
The handsome old man said: "Boy, please stop for a moment and rest for a few days. The third floor to the fourth floor is always a hurdle. It is not so easy to get over. I will build it in the altar a little bit. When you have rested, I will go back.
Perform talisman refining."
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go out for a walk. Haha, I haven't been out since I arrived at Yingbei Manor." Since the altar could not be enlarged, the handsome old man was weak on the altar. After he finished speaking, he retracted
At the altar, Guo Twelve smiled and put away the altar, stood up and walked out of the door.
The sun is shining brightly outside. Guo Twelve doesn't know much about the climate here, but he knows that it should be summer now, and the temperature is almost thirty degrees. For ordinary people, this temperature is relatively high, but for him it is
Unaffected by anything, he can even wallow in lava.
When they arrived at the reception hall of Yingbei Manor, they heard someone talking in the hall. There were several waiters standing at the door. They all knew that Guo Twelve was a distinguished guest here, so Guo Twelve walked straight into the hall without the waiters blocking him.
He immediately saw Borigong in the hall, the alien who could be possessed by demonic insects. Yingbei and Borigong chatted happily, and it was obvious that the two had a very good relationship.
There were only two people sitting and chatting in the hall. When Yingbei saw Guo Twelve come in, he smiled and said: "Have you rested well? Haha, come on, come in and sit down!" He seemed very polite, and Borigong nodded slightly.
Guo Twelve walked to the two of them and sat down cross-legged, saying, "Excuse me, hehe, I just got used to the environment here."
Bozhi Gong nodded and said: "Have you adapted? Everyone who comes here has this stage. Don't worry, this place is suitable for almost all outsiders, and it will be of great help."
Guo Twelve asked curiously: "Borigong, do your people come here often?"
Bozhi Gong shook his head and said: "Very few of our tribesmen come here...it's too difficult."
Yingbei said: "Haha, Bozhi Gong has only met three fellow villagers so far. He has lived here for more than two hundred years. They are different from us. Professionals who came from the world of spells have spent the last hundred or so years
There are indeed very few. Well, I have heard professionals say that they did not enter on purpose, but entered here by mistake. Maybe the inheritance of entering to worship the stars has been lost, or it is in the hands of a few people. I don't know this.
Already."
Guo Twelve sighed and said: "I guess the inheritance has been lost. At least... almost no professional I know knows about it." In fact, there is only one person who knows, and that is Qi Wuzhen. But even Qi Wuzhen
Really, she didn't know the real way to enter the Star Sacrifice. Instead, she relied on Li Ran's boundary-breaking to forcefully enter other small worlds, and finally entered the Sacrifice Star from other small worlds.
Yingbei nodded and said: "Yes, there were many professionals who came to worship the stars, and there were even a large number of non-altar-level professionals who entered. They entered forcefully with the help of altar-level professionals, but it's a pity that they didn't know about the sacrifices to the stars.
The rules...can only be promoted once at most, unless they are altar-level professionals. After being promoted once, they can also be promoted to the Virtual Altar. Those professionals with low levels of strength will be trapped here for the rest of their lives and will never be able to advance further."
Guo Twelve asked: "Can anyone go back?"
Yingbei shook his head and said: "It's impossible to go back. In fact... if there is a chance, I would also like to go back."
Bozhi Gong said: "Forget it. Although you can't live forever while worshiping the stars, you can still live longer than the professionals in your original world. Even if you can go back, what can you do?"
Yingbei smiled and scolded: "You guy, it doesn't matter if you can make me happy, you have to hit me to feel comfortable!"
Bozhi Gong said: "Aren't I jealous? Damn it, you have a steady stream of professionals. We have... two or three kittens, and each of them is still arrogant and does not listen to the advice of an old man like me. As a result...
…Not a single one of them came back, and I don’t even know where they died…I get angry just thinking about it.”
Yingbei shook his head and said: "There is nothing to be angry about. The people you come from are all top masters. They are used to being domineering in their hometown. They each have their own way of doing things and will not listen to your persuasion, but...then again
Oh, why don't you have such a bad temper?"
Bozhi Gong sighed and said: "After being hit many times, I can still survive. At least I understand the truth. People who are too arrogant... will die very quickly if they don't live long in this world!"
Unless you really have overwhelming strength, alas, I don’t have that kind of terrifying strength.”
Yingbei said: "How can there be so many top masters? I have been here for so long, and I have only seen a dozen. This also includes these new people. Two of them are real top professional masters, and the others are also
Not weak, close to the top..."
Bozhi Gong was startled and said: "Two top professional masters? How is that possible!"
Yingbei was a little proud, a little proud, and a little frustrated. He said: "The two of us are about the same strength. Among the people who came here this time, the worst one... is one level stronger than when I came here. You have to know that any
The masters who come to this magical place will automatically be promoted to one level. When I came here, it was a seven-story altar, and I was promoted to an eight-story altar... Haha, among these people, the lowest one is the eight-story altar!"
Bozhi Gong obviously knew the classification system of professionals in the spell world, and exclaimed: "So strong?"
Yingbei nodded and said: "Not only are they strong, two of them were already professionals who surpassed the nine-level altar when they were in the world of spells. When they got here, they were promoted to the eleventh level...the eleventh-level real altar.
! It’s simply terrifying. The eleventh floor real altar, I can’t even imagine how powerful it would be.”
Bozhi Gong said: "I remember a hundred years ago, a professional from the nine-layer altar came to your spell world... He was really arrogant, but his strength was indeed powerful. Although I have not fought against him, I know, I am sure
Can't compare to him."
In fact, this is what Yingbei is most satisfied with about Li Ran's team. They are not arrogant at all and treat him very equally, so he is willing to help this team and let them live in Yingbei Manor. Otherwise, although he would not
Will be hostile, but not so enthusiastic.
Guo Twelve asked: "Has that person also stayed on this continent?"
Yingbei said: "He left a long time ago. Haha, with that person's strength, how can he stay here for a long time. Although this continent is very safe, there are very few materials and alienated talisman beasts. Most of those who stay here...
People like us." He smiled bitterly and added: "We are a group of old guys who don't want to make progress. We can't go back to our hometown, so we have to eat here and wait to die."
Guo Twelve asked: "Except here...by the way, what is this place called?"
Yingbei said: "This is called the Eco Forest. It is a free zone designated by the top master Eco, so it is named after him... This forest almost occupies the entire continent. This is a relaxation area for people.
There are very few people fighting in this area, so it is considered a relatively rare safe area."
Bozhi Gong said: "In recent decades, this place has gradually become less peaceful. Since Eco's death, there has been no strong suppression here. However, we are on the edge and are relatively peaceful. After all, there is nothing good here.
, there will be no masters to compete for it.”
Yingbei said: "That is to say, this place is quite quiet. Haha, Guo Twelve, how long do you plan to stay here?"
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "What? Do you want me to leave soon?"
Yingbei said: "How is it possible? I hope you stay for a few more years, so that my manor will be safe. Haha, by the way, you must have been promoted these days, right?"
Guo Twelve said: "Well, I have advanced to the third level of the Virtual Altar. Let's relax for a while. I plan to advance one more time and that's it. Advancement too fast... is not stable."
Yingbei's eyes almost fell out. He said in disbelief: "Third level? You... you... have been promoted to the third level in just a few days? Oh my god, this... this..." For a moment, he
Don't even know what to say.
Guo Twelve asked: "Is this... weird?" He has always been promoted quickly. Because he has soul scriptures, he is not afraid of soul confusion at all, so he has never encountered any big difficulties in promotion.
Yingbei smiled bitterly. He really couldn't understand that when he was promoted to the Void Altar, it took him ten years to reach the third floor. As for the last three floors, that is, to reach the sixth floor of the Void Altar, it took even more time.
For countless years, so far, he has been stuck on the sixth-level virtual altar. If he could break through, he could reach the fifteenth-level altar, and his strength could be greatly improved. Unfortunately, he has not been able to do so.
Bozhi Gong was very curious and said, "How about we discuss it?"
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