The aura and momentum of the self-cultivation realm are completely different from those of the learning realm. In the game "Bai Jia Zhu Dao", the introduction to the self-cultivation realm is to examine oneself and cultivate oneself.

When one first enters the realm of self-cultivation, the spiritual energy around the body is turbulent because one needs to control the spiritual energy to conflict with the acupuncture points in the body, giving one a feeling of being sharp.

As an old player in the first test, He Ao had no idea how many people in the Self-cultivation Realm he had dealt with. He could tell at a glance that among the twenty or so cavalrymen in the distance, there were two in the Self-cultivation Realm.

"Two people in the Self-cultivation Realm, damn, let's fight!"

“Niu Bu is almost entering the Qi family realm, and I, He Ao, cannot be dragged down too much.”

“Since you have chosen to charge forward, then I, He Ao, will use your corpses to help me reach the realm of self-cultivation!”

Looking at the more than twenty cavalrymen rushing over, He Ao took a deep breath and gathered all his spiritual energy in his hands. Under the effect of the Mohist magical power [Puppet], He Ao and his Mohist mechanical technique, Mo Attack·Swarm, established a spiritual connection.

"Go, clear out the group of miscellaneous soldiers on the left first!"

The Mohist magical power of [String Puppet] allows the disciples of the Mohist school to control the Mohist mechanical arts more accurately. He Ao used the string puppet to control the Mohist Attack Bee Swarm. The five Mohist Attack Bee Swarms, under control, launched a suicidal charge towards the seven cavalrymen on the left.

"Be careful, be careful of those flying birds!"

"Blast away the Mohist mechanical devices for me!"

This group of cavalry recognized He Ao's identity and immediately became wary of He Ao's Mo Attack·Swarm. Some of the cavalry even held long spears and waved them in an attempt to destroy He Ao's Mohist mechanical techniques.

"If you want to destroy my Mohist mechanical technique with pure brute force, then you can only think about it!"

He Ao's spiritual thread controlled Mo Gong·Bee Swarm. Under his micro-control, the clumsy wooden bird suddenly became agile, easily dodged the enemy's long spear, and crashed into the enemy!

Boom boom boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, and the cavalry, who were just full of life, now exuded a meaty aroma. The meaty aroma was mixed with some unknown smell that made it difficult for people to have an appetite!
"Disciple of Mohist school, you are seeking death!"

When the two barbarian cavalrymen in the Self-cultivation Realm saw He Ao, who was only in the Studying Realm, killing his tribesmen right before their noses, their eyes instantly turned red and they rushed towards He Ao, waving their weapons violently.

They are determined to kill He Ao!!
"go with!"

As He Ao finished speaking, another five Mogong·Bee Swarms flew towards the two Self-cultivation Realm Barbarian Cavalrymen. The Barbarian Cavalrymen on their war horses looked at the flying wooden birds and bent their bows to shoot arrows.

As a spiritual arrow hit Mo Gong·Bee Swarm, Mo Gong·Bee Swarm exploded a brilliant firework in the sky.

"A mere wooden bird can hurt me?"

The barbarian cavalry fired several arrows in a row, and He Ao's five wooden birds all exploded in the sky, without hurting the barbarian cavalry at all.

"Hahahaha!"

"It's just a clumsy wooden bird, two-legged sheep, is this all you can do?"

The barbarian cavalryman laughed loudly, and just when he was laughing extremely happily, suddenly something blocked his mouth for some unknown reason.

good smell
Kind of delicious.

what is this?
The thing that flew into his mouth was chewy and fragrant. The barbarian cavalryman chewed it twice instinctively, then he realized something was wrong and immediately spit it out.

bah bah bah!
The side dish was spit out.

But the disease has been absorbed.

Seeing that the Barbarian Cultivation Realm cavalrymen not far away had eaten Zhuge Wangye's side dishes, He Ao did not feel happy at all, but rather a little anxious.

"Fuck, how come this damn barbarian only ate the side dish!"

"If Zhuge Wangye blocks this, will this head belong to me or Zhuge Wangye?"

"No, I must kill the barbarians before Xiaocai attacks and completely enter the realm of self-cultivation."

"King Zhuge has already reached the realm of self-cultivation. He must not try to steal my head!"

He Ao is very anxious!
As a first-test player, he has been stuck in the study stage for so long. Seeing that the fourth-test players are about to enter the self-cultivation stage, he can't calm down.

There are contrasts in people’s Buddhist approach.

Compared with Niu Bu, He Ao can be more Buddhist, but compared with the players in the fourth and fifth tests, he is not Buddhist at all.

He is so arrogant, he also has his own pursuits!

"Die, die, die, die, die!"

In order to compete with Zhuge Wangye for the kill, He Ao no longer cared about the loss of his mechanical skills. He snapped his fingers suddenly, and more than a hundred Mogong·Swarms were activated.

Dense swarms of wooden birds slowly flew up from the big tent. He Ao, who was multitasking and controlling more than a hundred Mogong bee swarms, turned pale instantly and drooled involuntarily from the corners of his mouth.

For He Ao, who is at the student stage, controlling more than a hundred Mogong Bee Swarms at the same time is too strenuous.

Moreover, these controls are not micro-controls of the [Puppet], but group controls of the formation.

Hundreds of Mogong swarms slowly flew up from the hidden tent, causing the faces of the cavalrymen in the Self-cultivation Realm who were charging towards He Ao not far away to change slightly. The two cavalrymen had never expected that a small Mohist scholar could possess so many Mohist mechanical techniques.

Who is this guy?

Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of Moji Juzi?

"Kill, kill this two-legged sheep!"

"Being able to control so many Mohist mechanical techniques shows that he has a high status in the Mohist School. We must not let him get away!"

"Kill him. If he's alive, you must find him. If he's dead, you must find his body. We must not let this Mo family disciple go!"

The two barbarian cavalrymen in the self-cultivation realm immediately regarded He Ao as a potential enemy. They drew their bows and arrows, shooting down the Mo Gong·Swarm of Bees in mid-air while rushing towards He Ao.

The other cavalrymen at the Student Realm also drew their bows and arrows. At this moment, the hundreds of Mogong Bee Swarms were in formation and in a group exercise state, unable to make clever evasive movements.

Their arrows can shoot down Mo Gong·Bee Swarm!
Boom boom boom!
The successive explosions added fuel to the turmoil in Yiqu. More than half of the hundreds of Mogong·Bee Swarms were shot down by the enemy in an instant. Looking at the enemy who was already within reach, He Ao grinned and said, "Come on, come on!"

"Come and be buried with me!"

"Art is an explosion!"

“Art is death!”

More than fifty Mo Gong·Swarms flew out from hidden corners around. This time, the target of countless Mo Gong·Swarms was no longer the barbarian cavalry, but He Ao himself!

More than fifty wooden birds flapped their wings and flew towards He Ao.

At the same time, two barbarian cavalrymen in the Self-cultivation Realm, along with sixteen cavalrymen in the Studying Realm, also came to He Ao.

Looking at the barbarian cavalrymen in the self-cultivation realm whose eyes were filled with fear, He Ao opened his arms to welcome their long spears!

boom!
Boom boom boom!
The most violent, fiercest and most lethal explosion made Yiqu Chanyu, who was trying to subdue Igorta, feel a sudden shock in his heart.

He looked at the flames rising into the sky in the west and felt his heart beating extremely rapidly.

"New troops of Yancheng?"

"No, this is definitely not the destructive power that Yancheng's new army can cause. It must be that Yancheng Chengbei Army has also come to attack!" "Only Yancheng Chengbei Army can have such a strong destructive power!"

"Left Protector General, Left Commandant, the two of you, lead 10,000 elite soldiers and go and slaughter all the northern troops in Yancheng Town!"

"I don't care what method you use, you must quell the unrest as soon as possible!"

"Chanyu, if we leave, how can we subdue Zuo Xian Wang?"

"It's okay. With the Right Protector, the Right Commander and the Right Wise King, the four of us can still subdue the Right Wise King if we join forces!"

"Yes, Shanyu!"

Previously, the Chanyu of Yiqiu believed that the army that attacked Yiqiu was the new army of Yancheng. He did not take the new army of Yancheng seriously and asked a soldier in the self-cultivation realm to lead 5,000 soldiers to suppress the new army of Yancheng.

But after the powerful explosion and the flames that shot up into the sky, the Chanyu of the Yiqu tribe was certain that it was the Yancheng Zhenbei Army that was attacking them. He dispatched two generals from the Qi family to lead 10,000 elite troops of the Yiqu tribe to quell the unrest.

The people of the Yiqiu tribe cannot withstand being slaughtered by the soldiers of the Yancheng Town Beibei Army!
"Cough, cough, cough!"

"He Ao, damn it!"

"Your uncle's!"

"Your explosion killed so many of our own people!"

"I will unite with other innocent players who died and hunt you down as a red-named player!"

"Dog, you're so shameless!"

Lakeside, Resurrection Pond.

A barbarian boy who had just been resurrected was howling like a ghost, accusing another boy who had also been resurrected. The players who had just been resurrected around him couldn't help but turn their heads to look at this barbarian boy.

If this barbarian boy didn't have a green ID above his head, the other players would have rushed up and killed him long ago.

"Red famous dog!"

Gui Bi felt very aggrieved, very aggrieved.

He hid himself in the big tent, not despising the corpses of the barbarians, and hugged them together, just to avoid being hunted down by the barbarian cavalry.

The results of it?
Damn it, He Ao actually blew up the big tent!

Gui Bi didn’t know what happened outside the big tent, but he knew that nearly hundreds of explosives exploded at the same time, and then Gui Bi flew into the sky and saw his great-grandmother.

Damn it, how could he, an honest and upright player, meet He Ao, a murderous maniac?

"Say Der, and there's a red name. Have you ever seen a red name in this game?"

He Ao, who had killed two Cultivation Realm cavalrymen and more than 20 Seeking Scholars Realm cavalrymen, had a look of "no laughter" on his face. His explosion was indeed very cool, and it directly evaporated two Cultivation Realm cavalrymen, but...
There are only thirteen left of the Mogong Bee Swarm that He Ao had worked so hard to build!

Yes, all the Mo Gong bee swarms were blown up by the chain reaction of the explosion. Only thirteen bee swarms managed to escape because they were far away.

In this wave, He Ao entered the realm of self-cultivation as he wished, but at the same time, his Mo Gong·Bee Swarm was almost exhausted.

It can be said that at this stage, He Ao has no combat effectiveness anymore. If two more enemies in the Self-cultivation Realm appear, it will be difficult for He Ao to kill them.

"Oh, I'm so unlucky!"

"It would have been fine if I didn't kill a few barbarians, but I was blown to death by my own people!"

Gui Bi's accusation of He Ao was just a simple complaint. He patted He Ao on the shoulder, gave him a look that told him to be strong, and then prepared to continue to sneak into the Yiqu tribe and hunt down the barbarians of the Yiqu tribe.

However, just as he followed the large army towards the Yiqiu tribe, Gui Bi's heart suddenly moved. His eyes rolled around for a while, and he immediately changed direction.

"Gui Bi, where are you going?"

"Let's team up together. We two can at least be companions!"

"No team, I want to go to Yiqiu's military camp and see if I can quietly hunt down a few Yiqiu soldiers!"

"Killing Yiqu soldiers will earn you much more points than killing ordinary Yiqu cannon fodder. If I can secretly ambush a cultivator, I can also enter the cultivator realm and become a big shot in the cultivator realm!"

The Self-cultivation Realm is a realm that belongs to the big guys in the player community. Today, Gui Bi witnessed He Ao's promotion to the Self-cultivation Realm with his own eyes. As an old player, Gui Bi also wants to enter the Self-cultivation Realm.

There are many ways to enter the realm of self-cultivation, but the easiest way recognized by players is to kill an enemy in the realm of self-cultivation.

He, Gui Bi, was ready to use his few opportunities to pinch the face of a barbarian to see if he could successfully sneak in and kill a cultivator.

If it is possible, hehe.
This wave of world missions will make you a ton of money!
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"Come on, sir!"

He Ao gave Gui Bi a middle finger, and Gui Bi returned the finger without any hesitation. He left the group of players and quietly groped towards the military camp of Yiqiu's old nest.

The Yiqiu tribe is divided into two major parts.

For the people of the Yiqiu tribe, the fence was made of wood. Not to mention cavalrymen on war horses, any ordinary person could easily climb over it.

The place where the people of the Yiqiu tribe lived was in the western part of Yiqiu, which was also the place where the unrest in Yiqiu was the most serious at this moment, with flames shooting into the sky.

The direction Gui Bi was heading was the location of the Yiqiu tribe’s military camp, which was also where the Yiqiu tribe’s soldiers lived.

On the east side of Yiqu, near the Resurrection Pool, it was quiet at the moment, with only a few torches burning.

Compared to the flames and deafening noise in the East District, this place is like a prison.

Gui Bi quietly moved towards the military camp of the Yiqiu tribe. When he arrived one kilometer outside the city wall, he was discovered by the sentry on the wall.

"who!"

"Who's there?"

The soldiers of the Yiqiu tribe did not speak the language of Yiqiu, but the language of the Imperial Shang Dynasty.

The Imperial Shang Dynasty was founded thousands of years ago and had a huge influence. The eighteen tribes in the northern border learned from the Imperial Shang Dynasty in an all-round way, absorbed its cultural knowledge, and enhanced the strength of their own tribes.

Therefore, many Chanyu of the northern border tribes required their people to speak the language of the Shang Dynasty in order to force them to recognize the books and characters of the Shang Dynasty.

When Gui Bi heard the sentry on the city wall asking him, he immediately transformed into a camp. He trotted forward a few steps, then shouted to the sentry on the city wall: "General, General, help, help!"

"The Yancheng New Army, that damned bunch of two-legged sheep, raped and killed my wife and daughter. I ran for my life to escape from those murderous maniacs!"

"Sir, help me, Sir!"

Gui Bi cried out to the sentry on the city wall for help. The sentry on the city wall gathered his spiritual energy in his eyes. When he saw that Gui Bi, who was one of his own, was one kilometer away, he immediately responded loudly:

"Don't worry, the Chanyu has sent troops to rescue you!" (End of this chapter)