Sign in at the beginning of the road

Chapter 11 Three Thousand Primordial Purple Qi!

Ye Zhen was a little surprised.

Didn't expect this sign-in to trigger a critical attack?

After this period of time, he was basically familiar with the sign-in system.

Only by triggering an increase in critical strike rewards can one obtain real good things, such as the nihilistic nine-turn heaven skill that was previously tens of millions of critical strikes.

If the critical strike is not triggered, then Dingtian is all kinds of chaotic spiritual roots, chaotic treasures, and cannot escape the cage of the chaotic sea.

"Ding Dong, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure [Hongmeng Pearl]!"

"The reward has been distributed to the host inventory, and the host can receive it at any time."

Grandmist Spirit Treasure?Ye Zhen was overjoyed.

With a thought, the specific information of Hongmengzhu appeared in his mind.

[The Grandmist Bead, which contains a small Primitive Space, bred three thousand Primitive Purple Qi, and is the supreme treasure beyond chaos. 】

There are actually three thousand primordial purple qi?
You know, it only takes a piece of primordial purple energy to create a saint of the Dao of Heaven, a saint who will travel through time and space without weariness!
And in his primordial bead, there are actually three thousand primordial purple qi!
It can really be called terrifying!
Ye Zhen was very happy, looking in the direction of the wooden house, it really is good people are rewarded with good rewards, it is indeed my blessed land!

Moreover, Ye Zhen also happened to be short of a treasured body protection. Although the Primordial Bead is not a treasure for killing and killing, it is definitely unbreakable for the body protection!

If he waited for him to refine the 49 Hongmeng restrictions in the Hongmeng Pearl, he could even completely control this small Hongmeng space.

At that time, even the Dao of Heaven will not be able to withstand the drop of this bead!
Ye Zhen hastily collected this Grandmist Bead into the Purple Mansion, urging the Nine Revolutions of Nothingness to refine the Primitive Restriction in it.

Although the refining speed is slow, as long as Ye Zhen perseveres, coupled with the continuous improvement of his cultivation base, he can definitely complete the refining!
As time passed day by day, Ye Zhen was still very leisurely as a mountain patroller, just like a tourist visiting the scenery.

Of course, because of the special nature of the Nine Revolutions of Nothingness, it can be practiced at any time, anywhere, and Ye Zhen's practice progress has not fallen behind.

After adding various bonuses for sign-in rewards, and eating those chaotic spiritual roots and chaotic spiritual fruits as snacks, Ye Zhen quickly reached the peak of Jinxian.

Its practice speed is simply No.1 in the ancient and modern universe!
Ye Zhen is not proud and complacent, he knows that even if his current combat power is enough to rebel against Taiyi and threaten Da Luo.

However, above Da Luo, there are still quasi-sages, saints, and the way of heaven, so he still needs to continue to develop steadily.

He has a hunch.

If the catastrophe of the human race comes in the future, there is a high probability that he will face the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao. That human race disaster was originally the general trend set by the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao.

One day.

Just as Ye Zhen was sitting leisurely in the courtyard, drinking the tea made from Chaos Enlightenment tea leaves, the token on his body sent another message.

"Huh? Human Race Autumn Hunting?"

Feeling the information in the token, Ye Zhen frowned.

What are the higher-ups of the human race doing? Knowing that there are many traitors in the human race, they still ask the younger generation to run outside to hunt?
On the top of Shouyang Mountain, in the highest hall of the human race.

"Suirenshi, is this really worth it?"

Xing Zheng, the human god of war, is a little worried. Even if the human race's autumn hunting is a tradition of the human race, it shouldn't be carried out in such an eventful autumn.

"It's worth it, otherwise, how can we catch them out?"

Suiren's face was expressionless, even if a group of people died, as long as those human traitors could be found out, it would be worth it!
"Didn't you say that there is still a humanitarian legal net? As long as the humanitarian legal net is established, under the gathering of the luck of the human race, those traitors will naturally have nowhere to hide!"

He, the god of war who is the master of warfare, is not as hard-hearted as Suiren's.

"The Humanitarian Law. This is also for the establishment of the Humanitarian Law."

Xing Zheng was helpless, knowing that he couldn't say anything to the old ancestor, so he left directly, so he could only increase his precautions.

"Xing Zheng, you don't understand, if you don't patrol the four directions, gather the luck of the human race, and the law of humanity, there is no way to talk about it."

The words echoed from the empty hall, gradually becoming inaudible.

The next morning.

The human race hall gathers the young masters of the human race.

"Everyone of the human race, from today onwards, you will leave Shouyang Mountain and go hunting in the prehistoric wilderness, to show the prestige of our human race!"

"At the same time, we must keep in mind the rules of the human race. You must not betray the human race or take refuge in demons. Anyone who violates the rules will be destroyed, and will never be reborn forever!"

"In addition, everyone must not leave the human army without permission, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Suirenshi stood on the high platform, his words were full of evil spirit.

"I'll wait and remember!"

The young people of the human race bowed slightly and answered in unison, forming waves of voices that echoed thousands of miles around.

Suirenshi nodded in satisfaction, looking at the energetic young people of the human race, his eyes were full of hope.

Even though, some of them will die because of it.

"Okay! Let's go now!"

After the words fell, the bodies of these young people of the human race soared into the air, and all of them turned into streaks of spiritual light, shooting away into the distance.

This is a young man from the human race, and his minimum cultivation level is also a true immortal.

Ye Zhen walked against the wind, and the strong wind kept beating Ye Zhen's face, making him feel refreshed.

Looking at these young people, the highest cultivation level is only a fairy, and it is Li Xiuyuan, Ye Zhen's old acquaintance.

At this moment, he is like a wolf king who has sneaked into a pack of huskies.

Below the immortal realm, the human race in the mortal realm is a seedling.

The realm of immortality is the young generation of the human race, and Ye Zhen is naturally in the human race's autumn hunting team.

Which muscle of Suiren's was wrong?The highest level of immortal cultivation, let them run out to hunt?

I'm really not afraid that the human race will be completely broken and die outside.

Ye Zhen shook his head helplessly, he knew what Suirenshi wanted to do and why he did it, but he never agreed.

Use them as bait to catch those human traitors, and you are not afraid of overturning.

Fortunately, Suirenshi didn't treat them as victims?

Ye Zhen could feel that there were two auras of Da Luo Jinxian locking them secretly, and the human race sent two Da Luo Jinxians to escort them.

Shouyang Mountain, that small world where traitors gather.

"Is the Suirenshi old and confused? Those young people of the human race can't come back anymore, as I said."

A traitor sneered, he could already imagine those human youths howling in his hands, so happy.

"Stupid, normal people know that this is fishing, and you want to catch us all, you can't think of it? No, no?"

Another person next to him teased and mocked, obviously the relationship between the two of them was very bad.

"But will we miss such a good opportunity?"

"The Suiren clan and the others have taken care of them. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is secretly protecting them, can they protect them? How many of them can they protect?"

There was another man shaking a lupine, very much like a dog-headed military division.

The top of the small world, that mirror.

"Master Demon Saint, all the youths of the human race are dispatched."

The traitor leader said respectfully on the surface.

"Oh?" There was a response from the opposite side of the mirror.

(End of this chapter)