Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 4273: Magical realm



Chapter 4273: Magical realm

The other party only needs one hundred thousand Chaos Dao Pills, but Luo Xiu directly gave 1 million Chaos Dao Pills. Such behavior may seem silly to other monks.

But for Luo Xiu, he didn't care about this mere one million Chaos Dao Dan, nor did he bother to take advantage of it.

Besides, even if he gave 1 million Chaos Dao Dan, the war knife that the opponent took out far exceeded this value when placed outside.

Luo Xiu could see that the skinny man in front of him was already very weak. He should have been trapped here for a long time, and even all his cultivation resources were exhausted because he was too short of cultivation resources to recover himself. He was not allowed to ask Luo Xiu for help, or even exchange an extremely low-level magic weapon for a mere 100,000 Chaos Dao Pill.

The skinny man said thank you to Luo Xiu, and then he could not wait to take out the Chaos Dao Pill from the ring. As the Dao energy contained in the Chaos Dao Pill was continuously absorbed and refined by him, the thin man's body gradually recovered and his skin It's not so dry anymore.

It didn't take long.

The skinny man became a handsome young man.

"I really appreciate the help of fellow daoists. I have been here with great difficulty for millions of years. If it weren't for you, I would have burned out and died here." The young man once again clasped his fist and thanked Luo Xiu.

"A few million years?" Luo Xiu was taken aback.

Before he entered the Profound God Cave, he already knew that according to historical rules, he would be teleported out after staying in the Profound God Cave for a maximum of three years. How could anyone stay here for millions of years?

Luo Xiu counted the time, his eyes shrank slightly, "Are you a cultivator who came in when the Profound God Cave Sky opened?"

"Yes." The young man sighed. "The Profound God Cave Sky opened millions of years ago. I was one of the monks who came in looking for the treasures of the magical medicine. However, I was severely injured by a few younger generations and fled all the way. Next, broke into this magical and magical realm."

Hearing the four words Divine Demon Domain, Luo Xiu knew that it should be the name of this white fog area.

"You should feel it too? As long as you are in the illusion and demon realm, even if you do nothing, your cultivation base will gradually be consumed, and your life origin will also be passing away."

"I also brought some Chaos Dao Pills, as well as many magical medicines, pills, etc., which lasted for millions of years, but it was almost exhausted."

When the young man said this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, because he didn't feel that way. He didn't feel that his cultivation base was depleting, nor did he feel that his life origin was passing by.

But according to the young man's statement, this will happen to anyone who enters the magical realm. Why doesn't he have this situation?

Regarding this point, Luo Xiu thought a little, it should be related to his Zhenwu Dao.

A monk who can cultivate to his level will inevitably build his own Dao foundation, because the path of cultivation is different, the method of cultivation, the path of perception is different, and the foundation of the Dao created by each person is also different.

The foundation of Luo Xiu's Dao was once damaged by himself, and then remodeled. The reshaped Zhenwu Dao was pure and extremely pure, allowing him to become a whole body and perfect.

Therefore, his Zhenwu Dao condensed his own cultivation base and life origin, so that the power in the magic mirror that could deprive the cultivation base and life origin could not be applied to him.

In a sense, Luo Xiu's Zhenwu Dao allowed him to forge the body of the Dao without leakage. The so-called "no leakage" means "no deficiencies", no defects, no flaws.

And the foundation of the Dao created by most monks will have some flaws and flaws, so there is no way to avoid the invisible erosion of the strange power in the magical realm.

Of course, Luo Xiu didn't need to explain anything about this.

He didn't know anything about it, and the guy in front of him seemed to know a lot about it.

"One million Chaos Dao Pills are not enough for you to completely recover. These resources should be enough for you to recover." While speaking, Luo Xiu handed over another ring, and this ring was put in again. Three million Chaos Dao Dan.

This made the young man on the opposite side stunned, because in his life, he had never met a monk as generous as Luo Xiu, after all, they had never met each other.

Even though he gave the opponent a very low-level magic weapon, he knew very well that the magic weapon in a place like the magical realm had no effect at all.

What's more, for a monk in the supreme realm, millions of high-level chaotic pill is not something ordinary people can get, it may be the opponent's possession or most of the net worth.

Seeing the other's expression, Luo Xiu didn't explain anything. To be honest, he really didn't put these millions of Chaos Dao Pills in his eyes. In the medicine garden in the previous formation, he got a lot of magical medicine. , Among them there are a large number of ordinary magic medicines, top magic medicines, not to mention millions of Chaos Dao Pills, there are tens of millions of dollars in value, and even the value of these magic medicines cannot be calculated with Chaos Dao Pills.

Of course, Luo Xiu wasn't so generous to everyone, he just wanted to learn more about the situation here through the person in front of him.

There was a slight silence.

The young man did not refuse, took the ring that Luo Xiu handed over, then took a step back, and gave a big gift to Luo Xiu. Then he sat down cross-legged and took out all the Chaos Dao Pills to restore the loss of cultivation.

A few days later.

The young man recovered completely and clasped his fist to Luo Xiu: "I will remember the kindness of fellow Daoists. My name is Cheng He and I come from the Tianwu Sword Sect."

At this time, he could truly introduce himself formally.

"Friends do not need to be so polite. My name is Luo Xiu. As for my help, it is because I don't know about this place. Fellow Daoists have been trapped here for millions of years and should know a lot of things." Luo Xiu said.

Cheng He nodded and didn't say any more words of thanks. In fact, his personality has always been this way. It is enough to say thank you once, but it seems hypocritical to say more. It is good for him to keep the other party's kindness in his heart.

"Does fellow Daoist know the origins of the Divine Illusory Realm?" Cheng He said.

"I don't know, in fact, if it weren't for you, I don't know that this place is called Divine Illusory Demon Realm." Luo Xiu shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't even know the magical and magical realm. Didn't your sect elders tell you when you entered the Profound God Cave Sky?" Cheng He was taken aback, because as far as he knew, the monks of the major sects entered the Profound God Before Dongtian, they would be told something about certain dangerous places.

He knew the danger of the Divine Illusory Realm at the beginning, but after being hunted down, he had to break in to avoid the hunt, otherwise, he would have died millions of years ago.


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