Chapter 2154 Wolf World

"The amount of source crystals required to upgrade Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is probably an astronomical figure! Although I am worth a lot now, it is absolutely unaffordable to upgrade Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to Level 2!"

Fang Yue smiled bitterly, upgrading the battlefield of all races is not easy! Even for him, spending endless resources to upgrade a battlefield of ten thousand races would be better than seizing another battlefield of ten thousand races and becoming the master of it!

"After successfully upgrading the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, its owner can be rewarded with a baptism of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield rules! That kind of baptism is extremely rare and may help you break into the saint realm! You can practice all kinds of methods, and the deeper the foundation, the better the breakthrough. Difficult! To put it bluntly, in your current state, it is almost impossible to break through to the level of a saint! And this baptism of rules is just an opportunity for a breakthrough!"

Phantom Star once again threw out a huge temptation.

Becoming a saint has always been a huge hurdle for Fang Yue.

Once he takes that step, his life level will undergo a qualitative transformation! Before he achieves the level of the Great Saint Realm, he will have smooth sailing without any obstacles.

"So other than you, does anyone else know about this battlefield promotion?"

Fang Yue looked at Little Green Snake Huanxing hesitantly.

Huanxing pondered for a moment and said: "It's hard to say for the younger generation, but if you are a strong man who survived from the ancient times, you should know this. Back then, there were actually people who were like you, at the level of the leader. Invincible, he regarded a first-level battlefield as his home base. Every time he took action, he would return to the battlefield of all races. The strong men of all races were so angry that they finally joined forces to break the rules of the battlefield and sent three soldiers. The powerful people in the Void Immortal Realm joined forces to kill that person! That battle was so shocking that it even attracted the attention of some Da Luo Jinxian, so the chance of the older generation of powerful people knowing about this matter is still very high!"

Fang Yue nodded, already thinking about it.

Advancement in this battlefield must be put on the agenda, but the timing must be chosen appropriately!

"I once killed all living beings, but in the end I was trapped by love and was buried in this battlefield! I hope those who come after me can remember my lessons!" Fang Yue walked between the battlefields of thousands of races, with an indifferent look on his face. .

The black gauze hanging down from a black hat covered his face! There were traces of deathly energy floating around him!

Fang Yue restrained his aura. His cultivation realm was only the leader realm. This kind of cultivation was too common on the battlefield of all races. There were definitely hundreds of millions, so it seemed very inconspicuous.

I'm afraid no one can imagine that he can be so bold and have provoked one ethnic group after another, but he still dares to walk so unscrupulously in the gaps of the battlefield of all ethnic groups without worrying about being intercepted or killed.

Fang Yue stopped in front of a high mountain. There is a pavilion at the foot of the mountain. There is a stone tablet on the pavilion. The writing on the stone tablet is scrawled, full of a sense of haste and helplessness.

This is a low grave mound, and there are still traces of death floating on the mound.

"You have been dead for who knows how many years. Do you still have this resentment?"

Fang Yue stopped and stared at the tomb. The death energy on the tomb sometimes condensed and turned into a helpless face.

Fang Yue originally wanted to visit the werewolf tribe in this high mountain.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and the human race is now completely on the opposite side of the Black Demon Clan, the Goblin Clan, and the Wind Clan.

The werewolves are also a large clan, but they have been at odds with the goblins for generations and have been in constant war.

It would definitely be wishful thinking to rely solely on the human race to resist the joint siege of all races in the future.

Only by leveraging our own strength and dispersing the energy of all races can we relieve the pressure on the human race!

In terms of their attitude towards the human race, the werewolves are a neutral group, impartial and have never shown any closeness or resistance to the human race.

Therefore, Fang Yuecai targeted the werewolf tribe as his first stop.

He doesn't need the werewolves to side with the humans. As long as the werewolves can continue to remain neutral and continue to wage war against the goblins, it will be good to involve their energy!

However, he didn't expect that before Fang Yue climbed the mountain, he would see such a strange tomb on the pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

This tomb is so low that if you look at it from the outside, you won't notice the slightest difference.

However, Fang Yue is proficient in the power of the soul and the power of death. He opens his eyes and can see scenes that ordinary people cannot see.

"Young man, are you also here to pay homage to Master Lang Huan?"

An old werewolf appeared silently next to Fang Yue. His voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes were cloudy, and his breath was filled with traces of twilight, as if he had reached the age of sunset.

"Old man, are you here to pay homage too?"

Fang Yue glanced at the old werewolf and immediately noticed how extraordinary this old man was.

He seemed to be in his twilight years, but his aura was still calm and did not escape at all. He was obviously an amazing master.

This old man is at least at the level of the True Immortal Realm, and his cultivation and Taoism are even stronger than those of Ha Sen and others he met before!

Fang Yue couldn't help but woke up. There were indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this battlefield of thousands of tribes. He ran to a pavilion at the foot of the mountain where the werewolf tribe was stationed and unexpectedly encountered such a master!

"I am indeed here to worship! This Lord Lang Huan was a miraculous genius among our werewolf clan. He has practiced Taoism for eight hundred years and reached the level of the Great Saint. He has mastered the nine secret techniques of our clan. He He galloped across the battlefield of thousands of tribes, and once killed several true immortals with the qualifications of a great saint, leaving a great reputation for our werewolf tribe! He was known as the Little Wolf King among the werewolf tribe, and he had the hope of becoming our werewolf. The emperor of the clan has reached the Supreme Realm and even touched the threshold of the Tianzun Realm! The strong men of the Great Luo Realm personally protected him, and the strong men of the Supreme Realm also personally gave him talismans to protect him. However, this Lord Langhuan, who has unparalleled talent, was finally defeated by the word of love. He was seduced by a female cultivator from the fox demon clan, fell into love, and finally fell into a situation that is beyond redemption! "

Two lines of muddy old tears flowed from the corners of the old man's eyes. He personally burned incense and placed it in front of Lang Huan's tomb.

"The Great Sage Realm can kill the true immortal. This is indeed a rare genius!"

Fang Yue murmured to himself, this Lang Huan's talent is astonishing, and looking at today's underworld, he should be in the first echelon.

The fact that he was able to kill a true immortal in the leader's realm was an isolated case, and there were countless coincidences involved in it.

And that Lang Huan can kill a true immortal at the level of the Great Saint has proven his talent and foundation.

Fang Yue also gave him three pillars of soul incense.

This soul incense is a treasure that Fang Yue refined according to the method in the "Soul Manual". It is refined by collecting hundreds of kinds of treasures based on soul liquid.

This thing has the effect of calming the soul and has a very good effect on healing injuries to the soul!

Fang Yue offered the soul incense firstly out of respect for the genius, and secondly because he wanted to use some method to make a good deal with the old werewolf next to him!

This old werewolf's cultivation level is astonishing, and he must be a powerful figure in the werewolf clan. If his future negotiations can get the support of the old werewolf, it will definitely be a hundred times smoother!

The old werewolf looked at the soul incense in Fang Yue's hand, and there was also a touch of unexplainable emotion in his eyes.

"This kid, you are serious!"

Although the old werewolf didn't know the origin and efficacy of the soul incense in Fang Yue's hands, he could understand the value of this soul incense with his many years of experience!

"Giving treasures to heroes! This is what I should do!"

Fang Yue pretended to be generous and lit the soul incense.

The incense of the soul floated, and wisps of white smoke drifted towards the low grave.

The helpless face that was only visible to the celestial eye before suddenly appeared in reality, and even the old werewolf could see it.

"This is Lord Langhuan!"

The old wolf was so excited that his palms trembled involuntarily.

Fang Yue sighed: "When a person dies, his light goes out, but his resentment never dissipates!"

"This soul fragrance makes his resentment strong and can temporarily manifest in the underworld. If this wisp of resentment is strong, it may be able to turn into a resentful spirit and resurrect from the dead!"

"The resentful spirit is resurrected?!"

The old werewolf was even more excited.

"Is it really possible?" The old werewolf's mind was churning. He had watched the Langhuan grow up step by step. He was a domestic slave of the Langhuan, but in the old werewolf's heart, the Langhuan was like His children are the sustenance of his spirit and soul.

"Maybe! But when the resentful spirit is resurrected, will he still be the same person he was before?"

Fang Yue poured a basin of cold water on him, extinguishing the old werewolf's hope.

"Yes! Resurgence of resentment is no longer Master Langhuan! Master Langhuan, I miss you so much!"

The old slave cried, his cries shook the sky, and the heavy rain poured down from the sky. It seemed that he was infected by his emotions and felt sad for the fall of Lang Huan.

Fang Yue was shocked.

This old werewolf's cultivation realm may be beyond his imagination. His emotions can actually sense the way of heaven. This is definitely not the ability of a creature at the true fairyland level.

This old werewolf is at least a strong man in the Spiritual Fairyland, and he is even at a higher level than the Spiritual Fairyland.

"Uncle Huai!"

Lang Huan's resentment manifested and condensed into a human form. He walked step by step in front of the old werewolf, stretched out his hand, and caressed the old werewolf's face, as if he wanted to wipe away the tears on his face.

"The resentment is solidified! Transform into a human!"

Fang Yue was surprised again. Lang Huan's strength during his lifetime was probably beyond his imagination.

To solidify this resentment, it is necessary to raise the level of the soul to at least the level of a true fairyland. Anyway, his soul is not qualitatively up to this level.

And this Langhuan was only at the level of the Great Saint when he fell, which means that this Lord Langhuan had extraordinary attainments in the soul!

"Lang Huan! Lang Huan, you can actually appear again. I can see you again in my lifetime!"

The old werewolf cried and laughed sometimes, and his mood swings were intense!

"I fell, but now I am just manifesting myself with the power of this soul fragrance!"

Lang Huan was a little lonely, he was too willful back then.

The tribe had high hopes for him. If he hadn't been too willful, how could he have ended up like this!

"A trace of your resentment is still there. If I recast your body for you, there might not be hope of resurrection! I thought that your resentment contained a broken consciousness and only a few incomplete memories, but I didn't expect that your resentment would be so complete. Far beyond my imagination!”

Fang Yue looked at the old werewolf.

Seeing the old werewolf's relationship with Langhuan, he felt that he was worth a try.