Chapter 876: years

A beautiful woman in a goose yellow dress was full of excitement in the thousands of miles of waves, and slammed into Zhao Shi with a blood-colored shield tens of kilometers wide.
"Haha, Zhao Shi, I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, and I have the same cultivation level as you, see if you dare to throw me around!"
A long distance away, she could see her almost overflowing pride.
"Zhao Shi evil thief, I will beat you up today!"
Accelerating, accelerating and accelerating, she and her blood sea wave shield turned into a shooting star burning blood flames.
Even without any specific spells, this power can instantly smash a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk into powder, and severely damage the late-stage Nascent Soul monk.
The premise is that there is no miss.
"Ah, help!"
Sun Yue, who had just been proud for a while, screamed again. The blood flame meteor she had melted missed three kilometers away from Zhao Shi, and hit the first peak of the blood sea on the ground.
There are people on the ground, mortals, Qi-refining monks, and even golden core monks, etc., the creatures within a radius of tens of kilometers will be extinct in one blow.
Sun Yue's face turned pale, trying to control the mana in his body, causing the blood flame meteor to twist, but the speed did not decrease much, and he was completely out of control.
"No!"
The speed of the blood flame meteor was getting faster and faster, reaching its peak when it was about to hit the ground. Sun Yue was even able to see the distorted space clearly, closing his eyes instinctively.
Her body suddenly sank, and she did not hear the huge explosion that hit the ground.
"Huh?"
With the whistling wind in his ears, Sun Yue was caught up into the sky again like a little chicken, and returned to the expressionless Zhao Shi.
She chuckled and said, "Most people are a little gaffe after promotion. Can you understand it?"
The aura of heaven and earth suddenly gathered here and transformed into a mouthful of sword energy, forming a 108 flying sword sword formation that surrounded Sun Yue layer by layer, causing her body to flow slowly like the Yangtze River. , Very heavy.
"What do you want to do?"
Sun Yue had a bad feeling: "Don't you be so stingy, I didn't do anything wrong!"
The Scarlet Sword Array ignored her and continued to weave into a blood lotus, shrinking quickly inward, blending into her body, and disappearing.
Sun Yue only felt that a huge pressure suddenly appeared all over her body, suppressing the mana in her body, and the power she could use was much less than the previous peak of Jin Dan.
She looked at a scarlet sword lotus slowly emerging from the back of her left hand, and said in despair: "This is not fair. You are deliberately retaliating and oppressing a newborn monk in the Nascent stage!"
"Your control of mana is too bad."
Zhao Shi ignored her crying face: "When you can use your mana to wipe away the sword lotus on your left hand, then it means that your mana control has reached the Nascent Soul Level, and you can use the Nascent Soul Level power freely. It will hurt others."
Sun Yue wanted to say something more, Zhao Shi had already grabbed her hand and brought her back to the Blood Lotus Palace.
"You need a year to stabilize your cultivation."
"Ok."
Time flowed at a constant speed, and soon twenty-four years passed, and the roar of thunder and tribulations this year was extremely dense.
When this year passed and entered the Sea of ​​Blood on January 1, 399, all the thunderous roars stopped abruptly, and Cang Qing resumed the quiet and orderly rhythm of the past.
At this moment, blue, light and darkness, as well as the distant unknown God Transformation level cultivating plane simultaneously appeared white light like oceans.
Some white lights appeared in the eyes of many players reluctantly, some white lights appeared in mortal restaurants, and some white lights appeared in the silent mountains and old forests.
Some appeared in the low thatched huts, only half a cup of bad wine was poured, and some sang unbridledly in the downtown, the pitch was about to rise to the climax...
After this moment, it was gone, never seen again.
On the cloud platform of the Blood Lotus Palace.
Zhao Shi did not practice, looking at the red sunset in the distance, his cultivation level had been restored to the peak of the middle Yuan Ying.
A sad mood spread from him, Ouyang Wu and Sun Yue, making the air extremely dull.
"The son..."
Chi Yaoyue and Zhao Ling'er were worried, they stopped talking, and finally did not say anything.
They are not players and cannot feel the emotions shared between players.
"Four hundred years..."
"Four hundred years of ups and downs, but now it looks like yesterday. They were born great and walked gloriously."
Zhao Shi's grief subsided, and Gu Jing's state of being waveless was restored: "However, we will not die, and there will never be this day."
Ouyang Wu comforted: "Of course, we are all convinced of this."
After a while, when the sadness in his heart gradually weakened, Sun Yue took out a document from the Ministry of the Interior.
"There are a total of 7,528 Golden Core Peak cultivators who crossed the Tribulation this time, and 3,854 people have successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul, and the promotion success rate is 51.2%."
"Among them, 901 Nascent Soul cultivators who were promoted by the Blood Sea Guild had a 61.9% promotion success rate, which was 10.7% higher than the average promotion success rate of the Fairy League."
The Blood Sea Guild is now a behemoth, and the number of players is much greater than before.
"Old brothers from Beiqiu County, there are 351 people who are promoted to Yuanying, and the success rate is 70.2%."
Zhao Shi silently thought about the 831 players who came to Beiqiu in the 36th district four hundred years ago. Two hundred people walked away two hundred years ago, and now more than two hundred people left.
The road to cultivation becomes more difficult as it goes to the back. Eight hundred years later, how many familiar faces will disappear?
"Wei Tianyang's them."
"Ok."
Sun Yue said immediately: "There are 3,232 players in the Golden Core Realm in the Puppet League, 1,324 people who have advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, and the success rate is 41.1%. The overall promotion success rate is 10.1% lower than that of ours. The gap is obvious. The morale of the pseudo-immortal league has been greatly affected."
"The Staff of the Fairy League believes that if the current situation of the Pseudo Fairy League does not change within a hundred years, we will welcome a large number of Yuan Ying player partners to join."
No matter how firmly we believe that the road is correct, we will waver in the face of unequivocal development facts.
Regardless of how the kings speak with their lotus flowers, they are no match for the real gap, and ordinary players will make their own choices.
"This is for the players. Our indigenous Jindan monks have given birth to thirty-two Yuan Ying-period monks this time. In the next 80 to 200 years, the indigenous Yuan Ying monks will usher in a big wave, but they will not be like players. Then there will be two to three hundred people at most for expansion."
The Blood Sea Guild now has the worlds of Cangqing, Light and Dark, Ellen, etc., and has implemented the highest level of immortal cultivation education in these worlds for more than four hundred years, and now it is also the harvest time.
The number is relatively small, far inferior to the player group, but the future can be expected.