Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 350 6 Treasure Secret Realm 4

Wang Qiye wandered around blindly in the Six Treasures Secret Realm alone. He knew that the nine fellow disciples were afraid of him and did not dare to join him, so he gave up the idea and tore the location symbol into pieces.

Along the way, he walked and stopped frequently. If he saw one or two lone monks, he would kill them without hesitation, showing his cold and ruthless side.

However, once he saw three or more monks, he wisely chose to avoid their attack and not take unnecessary risks.

Just like that, they fought in this secret place for a whole day. In this high-pressure killing environment, Wang Qiye was exhausted.

There was a look of fatigue on his face, but his eyes still flashed with vigilance, and he was always ready to deal with possible dangers.

At the corner, Wang Qiye suddenly found a cave, and his eyes immediately showed joy. He carefully sensed it and made sure that there was no one else before he dared to step into it.

Just as he stepped into the dim cave, his eyes suddenly lit up. When he saw the scene clearly, two knives suddenly popped out from Wang Qiye's back and instantly fell into his hands. His whole body was on alert, and he couldn't help but tremble. The cold sweat of beans soaked his back instantly, and he cried out in horror: "Formation!!!"

There were actually sixteen ninth-level foundation-building cultivators in the cave. The colors of the clothes on these cultivators were different, and they obviously belonged to different sects. At this moment, they all stared at the newcomer with curiosity.

A big man shouted at him, "Young man, don't be nervous. We have been fighting all day and are tired. Let's find a place to rest and have a good sleep. How about we go our separate ways tomorrow morning?"

Wang Qiye looked around and found that there was no hostility in everyone's eyes. He thought quickly in his mind: "They are all from different sects. Even if they fight each other later, they will probably attack me alone."

After some thought, Wang Qiye put his two swords back and found a place to sit down not far from the big man.

Although he seemed relaxed at the moment, he remained highly vigilant in his heart, ready to deal with any emergencies that might arise at any time.

Inside the cave, a bonfire was burning, making crackling sounds. The dancing flames reflected on the faces of the monks, and the flickering light and shadows added a touch of warmth to the slightly tense atmosphere.

Some people have fallen into a light sleep, breathing evenly; some are meditating quietly to recover, with focused and solemn expressions; and some are talking in low voices, their voices low and cautious.

Wang Qiye silently took out two cakes and a water gourd from his storage bag. He first opened the water gourd and drank all the water inside. Only after he had drunk it all, he opened his mouth wide and bit the cake fiercely.

He was really hungry at the moment, and the sound of chewing the cake was particularly clear in this quiet cave. While eating, he observed the people around him vigilantly, secretly thinking about his next move.

A cultivator shouted loudly: "Brother Shentu, now that you have finished talking about the Ten Great Foundation-Building Masters, can you tell us about the Seven Great Foundation-Building Masters?"

The man who had just greeted Wang Qiye grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "If you want to know about the new foundation-building talents who have become famous in the past ten years, then everyone should listen carefully."

His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the cave and instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, sat up straight, or listened attentively, expecting his next narration. The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became quiet and focused, as if everyone was attracted by the upcoming story, temporarily forgetting the danger and fatigue of the outside world.

Even Wang Qiye was attracted by his words and showed curiosity.

Ranked seventh is the undead corpse in the Pasturing Villa.

As everyone knows, the monks of the Shepherd Villa usually look for a corpse to practice with. All their skills are on this corpse. But the undead corpse takes a different approach and uses itself as a corpse to practice its vicious skills.

This person's behavior is shocking. During his cultivation, he endured pain and torture that ordinary people could hardly imagine. Because of this, he was tortured to the point where he was neither human nor ghost.

It is said that he no longer has the traditional vital points of the monks, and even if his head is chopped off, he can still move freely without being affected in the slightest. This strange existence makes people shudder at the mere mention of it. Among the new foundation-building talents, he occupies a place with his unique training method and terrifying strength.

Ranked sixth is the femme fatale from Wanyao Valley.

Wanyao Valley has long been famous for its superb medical skills, but its ability to use poison is also unmatched and has reached the pinnacle. This femme fatale is outstanding among the poison masters in Wanyao Valley in the past hundred years.

It was rumored that when she was still in the Qi Refining Stage, she successfully poisoned her master who had reached the third realm. Once this matter was spread, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, shaking the entire Wanyao Valley.

Now, she has just successfully established her foundation. She looks breathtakingly beautiful, as if all the beauty in the world is gathered in her. Her every frown and smile can be fascinating, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. Not only that, her natural charm is like a mysterious magic that is hard to resist.

Since her debut, none of the monks who have kissed her have survived for more than three days. She is like a beautiful rose with thorns, beautiful but dangerous, making people want to get close to her but also afraid.

"Hi~"

There were sounds of people gasping for air all around. After hearing what was said today, it was likely that all the monks in the cave would forgo the possibility of kissing for some time.

Ranked fifth is Wanzhenxian from Jing Academy.

Among the four academies of Yangjing Qishen, Jing Academy has always been particular about governing the family with books. This Wanzhen Immortal is said to be able to control the formations as easily as using one's arms. However, although his upper limit is high, his lower limit is also not low, which is why he can only be ranked fifth.

For example, in this secret realm of killing and torture where teamwork is not important, no one is willing to cooperate with him. As a result, no matter how strong he is, he has no place to use his skills and it is difficult for him to fully exert his true strength.

Ranked fourth is the six-sided phantom of the Ghost Shadow Building.

The Ghost Shadow Building has always been famous for its mysterious footsteps. Its ghostly figure is unpredictable and hard to detect. And the six-faced phantom is even more mysterious. It is said that no one has ever seen its true face since its debut. To this day, people can't even tell whether it is a man or a woman.

Fortunately, its frontal attack is not strong, and it can only rely on sneak attacks to win. However, its camouflage is superb, making it difficult to detect and hard to defend against. Its lightness skills are also extremely graceful. Although it has been discovered several times, it can finally escape successfully with its excellent body skills.

Ranked third is the beautiful lady in Yihongyuan.

Yihongyuan has always been a place famous for producing beautiful women. All the female nuns who came out of there were as beautiful as flowers, as charming as water, and as charming as water. Not to mention their beautiful looks, their skills in bed alone were unparalleled.

Just by hearing the name, one can imagine what kind of charm this beautiful lady from Yihongyuan has that can captivate everyone and bring disaster to the country and the people.

It is said that even the eminent monks in Lingyin Temple, who have always adhered to the way of pure-hearted practice and have extraordinary concentration, found it difficult to maintain their inner peace in front of her. They completely lost their former composure and reserve, and could not help but kneel down at her feet, begging with tears in their eyes to spend a night of passionate joy with her.

And those men who were lucky enough to have sex with her all had happy and satisfied smiles on their faces, willingly letting her suck their spiritual energy dry and eventually dying. Even so, the monks who wanted to go to Wushan with her and enjoy the joy of lovemaking were still endless like the tide, forming a long, winding dragon with no end in sight.

The second one is the Wind-Breaking Archer from the Magical Weapon Building.

As one of the three famous magic weapon forging holy places in the righteous way, the magic weapons produced by the Magic Weapon Building have always been of excellent quality, which naturally makes people feel extremely satisfied.

The Wind-Breaking Archer had been working in the Magical Weapon Building for years, and had developed unparalleled arm strength. What was even more rare was that he was not only outstanding in strength, but also in archery, which was unparalleled in the world.

His arrows were incredibly powerful and as fast as lightning, and few people could successfully block them.

Often, from thousands of miles away, he could use his miraculous archery skills to easily take the heads of monks, making it impossible for people to guard against him and filled them with fear.

Shentu Wu said with a fascinated look on his face: "The one ranked first is the Black Raven from Lingxi Valley.

It is said that when he was still a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, he defeated the Fire Fist Hu Zonghai with his wisdom. " His words were full of admiration and praise, as if he was telling a legendary story.

"When he first showed his prowess and reappeared in front of everyone, he was alone in front of the stone fortress, blocking thousands of troops. The heroes of the world charged forward at the risk of their lives, but none of them could break through the small town.

It is said that his sword was always dyed red and never faded, and his eyes glowed red, which frightened everyone. "Shen Tu Wu's voice became more and more excited, as if he was also in the fierce battlefield.

"If he hadn't had any battle record in the past nine years, he would have been among the top ten foundation-building masters long ago." Shentu Wu's tone was filled with regret.

Wang Qiye saw that he was getting more and more outrageous, and he was too ashamed to listen any longer. He took out a black raven mask from his storage bag and covered his face with it.

Shentu Wu's eyes lit up, and he also took out a black raven mask from his storage bag and covered his face with it.

The two of them smiled at each other in tacit understanding.