C523 Red Mist Country
C523 Red Mist Country
"There's only one meaning! It's to give you a Hierarch Blood Servant, and then you need to recruit your personal guards!"
This immediately made Du Dapeng happy. He loved freedom like this the most. I'll give you personal assistance, and then you'll have to deal with it yourself. For example, back then, the gods gave Divine Envoy to Du Dapeng, and then Du Dapeng and Divine Envoy unified the entire lower realm. This was very much in line with Du Dapeng's wishes.
"Alright then, follow me!"
Du Dapeng waved his hand and brought Long Kuang into his Inner World. After handing him over to Yuen Tianzong, he calmly reconstructed his clone. No one noticed that Du Dapeng had actually completely converted his Yuan energy into Divine Power!
No one knew Du Dapeng's pain, and no one knew either. Du Dapeng had taken a huge risk by bathing in the pool for nine days and nine nights. In the beginning, he had been chatting and laughing with his children, but in fact, he had been quickly dispersing his Origin Core. He had once again condensed his divine core!
This was a risky method. It was not that no one had used it before, but many people were unable to grasp that speed. In the end, they completely scattered his Origin Core, making him a cripple!
Du Dapeng, on the other hand, did it, because he had relevant experience.
This also began many years ago. Back then, due to the smooth expedition in Reborn Country, Du Dapeng was bored out of his mind, so he decided to try to disperse his Origin Core. The image of Martial Ancestor was the same as the image of the company. He merged his cultivation base into his limbs and bones. Although he failed, he didn't gain nothing.
By now, Du Dapeng had already fused his cultivation technique and secret technique into a furnace. Although the Reborn Heavenly Arts wasn't as good as some of the top cultivation techniques of the current generation, it was still completely compatible with Du Dapeng. Du Dapeng suddenly had an idea. He scattered the Origin Core until it was only the size of a grain of rice. Then, he condensed it again.
This was also Du Dapeng. If it was someone else, who would have so many Origin Cores to try?
Because there were enough Origin Cores, even if Du Dapeng scattered most of them, he could still condense them again. The others only had one canal, so how could they make such extravagant attempts?
Du Dapeng took a different path and directly scattered all of the Origin Core to the size of a grain of rice. Then he only needed to transform the grain of rice sized Origin Core and finally use his luck mystic art. He directly restored the Origin Core to its original state, completing the transformation process that could only be completed after eight to ten years.
When Du Dapeng condensed the Nine Thousand Clones once again, long Kuang had already been witnessed by Yuen Tianzong. The ceremony to join the Reborn Pavilion had been completed. From now on, the Reborn Pavilion now had a new army of blood servants, which was different from the Battle Wolf Army. The members of the Blood Attendant Army had to be the people with the lowest aptitude!
With the Blood Attendant General, Du Dapeng did not hold back. He directly sent Long Kuang to recruit soldiers, specifically looking for those who felt that there was no hope of living. Gather them all together, in case they were used as cannon fodder at the critical moment. Du Dapeng's action, however, made the Ancestor Dragon not know whether to laugh or cry.
Initially, he wanted him to recruit personal guards, but this brat specifically recruited some cannon fodder?
Was this brat's brain fried?
"Old Ancestor! The future battles will be incomparably tragic. We need someone to sacrifice! But I really can't bear to part with the army of the Reborn Pavilion! None of them were willing to give up on themselves. No matter how poor their talent was, they never gave up on themselves! They can't die!"
" Are you saying that if you find those people who don't want to live, they will be willing to die for you? "
"Of course! I will let them die in vain, better than them committing suicide, better than innocent deaths! I can make them die in glory! "
The Ancestral Dragon had no choice but to listen to him. He was also very curious. How would Du Dapeng change the minds of those who did not want to advance and brought about their own destruction? In the following days, Du Dapeng threw himself into the Dragon Clan's Scripture Repository!
The Scripture Repository didn't take up too much space. It only had a circumference of nine meters, just like the ninth floor. Du Dapeng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw it. It was only the Ancestral Dragon asking for an imposing manner. It was clearly just a Scripture Repository, yet it had to be called the Scripture Repository!
He changed his mind after knowing that he had entered the inner hall.
The interior was a world of its own. Everyone entered it with their identity tokens. If you took what you needed, there would be a place for you to cultivate in seclusion. Du Dapeng quickly found Loong Aotian and the children. He found that they were still desperately searching for good stuff. Du Dapeng couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"You guys go and search for other treasures. I have learned all the best things here, and I will give them all to you guys!"
Everyone was speechless. Ever since they arrived in Upper Realm, they had been curious about everything, but they had forgotten about Du Dapeng and the Mountain River Cauldron!
With their current cultivation base, there weren't many secret techniques they could cultivate, and their level wouldn't be too high either. Presumably, the Mountain River Cauldron would be able to handle it.
In fact, the Mountain River Cauldron and the Tyrannical Blade had fused with Du Dapeng. After Du Dapeng converted his Yuan Qi, the Mountain River Cauldron and the Tyrannical Blade had also turned into a stumbling Divine Artifact. The Mountain River Cauldron might not be familiar with the cultivation techniques and secret techniques of the Upper Realm. Presumably, there would be a huge problem as well.
The language and words of the Sovereign God Realm were the same as those of the lower realm. This made Du Dapeng move even faster. He was First Holy Son, and he could go to that level even if he wanted to, unlike Loong Aotian, who was only the Eleventh Saint!
He was unable to enter the highest level.
Two days later, Du Dapeng had finished cultivating all the secret techniques he could. He left a large pile of pills for his wife, son, and brother in a hurry, then went to find Bi'an King in a hurry. "Second Ancestor, I want to further expand my meridians..."
"Oh? You can go to the Mayfly Clan to take a look. We have a pretty good relationship with the Mayfly Clan. I think we will give you the incomplete version, right?"
It was only now that Du Dapeng found out that there was actually a Mayfly Clan in the God Realm. Damn it!
The Red Mist was so weak, what good ideas could this race have?
But Bi'an King did not give too much explanation. This fellow seemed to be in a bad mood recently, because he heard that some Saints did not like Du Dapeng.
Up until now, the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon were very clear about this. The previous nine Saints. At most, they were similar to Loong Aotian, except for First Holy Son, Du Dapeng. Talent! It really made the Dragon Clan even more glorious. They were all very concerned about Du Dapeng. They were also very concerned about Du Dapeng's cultivation.
Du Dapeng had no choice but to look for the Ancestral Dragon. In the end, the Ancestral Dragon sent him flying with a slap, "Go and ask him yourself! It was just a small matter. Should he let the old ancestor continue the family line? "
Du Dapeng's head was full of black lines. When he went to see the Ancestral Dragon, he found that Chi Lian's pretty face had turned red. How could Du Dapeng not know what they were doing?
The Ancestral Dragon asked him to go in and greet them, it was all for the sake of giving him a slap in the face!
This slap seemed to be...
Wasn't he wronged?
There was no other way. In order to obtain the best secret technique to expand his meridians... He could only use his own strength to search for information about the Red Mist clan. After Tian Jizi's summary, he finally handed the information to Du Dapeng's desk. After taking a look, Du Dapeng was dumbfounded.
The Red Mist tribe was as powerful as the Dragon Clan!
They had existed for a very long time. They were the popular "Red Mist Shake the Tree" in the lower realm.
It did not exist in the God Realm at all, because the Mayfly Clan had its heaven defying ability - to revive quickly!
This surprised Du Dapeng. When he was in the lower realm... People always used the word 'mayfly shaking a tree' and 'mantis trying to stop a chariot' to describe people who couldn't control themselves. And then... In fact, these two clans weren't too weak in God Realm. At least, they were very strong in the Land of the Abandoned!
The Red Mist Kingdom was located two trillion miles southeast of the Ancestral Dragon Kingdom. Due to their good relationship, there was a teleportation formation between the palace and the Ancestral Dragon Palace. However, this race was a little strange - they were generous!
And they were very hospitable!
The Red Mist Kingdom would not reject any guests who wanted to seek help from the people of the Red Mist Kingdom. They will treat you as an honored guest for a year. Then a year later. ... You must build your own power in the Red Mist. And then... Only then can you make a request to the Red Mist people.
This kind of strange rule makes many people disinclined to ask for help. I am here to ask for your help. You want me to stay in your house for a year before I can get help?
F * ck!
I'm there. If something happens to your family, I have to care no matter what!
Regarding this strange rule, Du Dapeng had also found relevant legends in the intelligence. It turns out that the reason why the Red Mist Kingdom in the Lower Realms declined to become dust and ants... In fact, it was completely because it had once been very powerful and had offended powerful enemies. They had once been cursed!
It was also because the entire race had been cursed. Their cultivation base and lifespan... They were all much weaker than the other races, but their old ancestors were not simple. He had actually come up with such a method to make many experts willing to help them defend for a year!
In other words, the Red Mist Country was an open country. You could see all kinds of people and demons there, most of them. They were all here to ask for help from the Mayfly Clan, because the Mayfly Clan was also known as a natural alchemist!
In other words, most of the people who went to the Red Mist Country to ask for help were there to ask for medicine. There were only some young Prodigy in the Upper Realm that they liked to live in the Red Mist Country for a long time. This was because this was a neutral country. Ever since it was cursed, they no longer attacked people casually.
It was also because the old man had risked his life to kill the strongest enemy, causing the enemy to be unable to breathe for a moment. They were afraid that their strength would be greatly reduced, so they simply announced that the Red Mist Country would forever remain neutral. They would also always help the people as much as they could.
This was undoubtedly a brilliant policy. Those who had urgent matters would naturally not seek help from the Mayfly Clan, but if there were no urgent matters, would they need help?
Of course, they had all gone. Even if they didn't need help, it wouldn't be a bad idea to go and take a look. Anyway, that place was a huge furnace, and there were even people from the Heavenly Court there.
This made Du Dapeng not know whether to laugh or cry. The Red Mist Country wasn't weak, but in the end, their strength was borrowed from others!
You, a Hierarch, need help?
Fine!
Let's first protect the Red Mist Country for a year!
In any case, we will do our best!
At this time, besides going to the Red Mist Country, Du Dapeng had no other choice. The Red Mist Country was known as a neutral country and was willing to be friends with everyone in the world. Especially since they could not help but fight privately, this was a test of a person's survival ability!