"Liuguang, let's talk about what this prehistoric continent has become now."

Sitting on the back of the luminous Liuliuan, Hongmeng raised questions to the Daluo Xuanxian who called himself a streamer.

The spiritual energy in this continent is much thinner than ten thousand years ago. As we flew along the way, Hongmeng did not find the breath of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

If you have the strength of the quasi-saint in the past, you can naturally deduce the secrets of heaven and calculate these things. However, now that your strength is completely lost, and you will forcibly deduce the secrets of heaven and will inevitably be backfired and die.

"Go to the saint, the continent has now been renamed the Dragon Phoenix Continent. There are 1.08 million cities on this continent, and there are no unified rulers. They are constantly fighting in various places. However, even the largest country is just more than a thousand cities, which is not worth mentioning to the saint." The night light Liuliuan said flatteringly.

His life is in the hands of others, even Daluo Xuanxian has to bow his head.

"How many powerful people in the immortal level are there?" Si Zhuo asked for a moment.

"The Dragon Phoenix has a population of 1.08 million, with a population of 1 trillion. However, there are only more than 9,000 immortal ranks. It can be said that each immortal rank is in no other talent. However, for your qualifications, these are nothing more than 18 Daluo Golden Immortals. "

Are there more than 9,000 immortal ranks? On average, only one can meet more than a hundred cities. If you hide your name, you should be able to continue practicing safely.

Thinking of this, Hongmeng suddenly felt much more relaxed.

As the rainbow purple qi, my cultivation speed will only be faster as I reach the later, and only when I reach the quasi-saint can I slow down.

I have already had all the insights before the quasi-saint, but now I only lack cultivation.

According to Hongmeng's own estimate, he can restore his quasi-saint's initial level strength within a hundred years.

A century of years seems long, but in fact it is just a constant absorption of energy from the outside world.

How profound is the accumulation of quasi-saints? Hongmeng has now reached its realm, but she has no magic power. She is like a theorist, but she has no practical tools.

If the spiritual energy of this world had not become thinner, Hongmeng would have been confident that he would have recovered the quasi-saint magic power within ten years.

"You talk about the eighteen Daluo Golden Immortals."

If I hadn't spoken, the luminous Liuliuan would probably think that I was going to kill it, so it would be right to find some topics.

At the same time, it is also to let yourself and Taiyi have a rough understanding of the world.

"According to the saint's decree, these eighteen Daluo Jinxians were all born before the catastrophe. Because they did not have the immortal level cultivation before the catastrophe, they were spared from death. Because these people were outer disciples of the saint's sect before the catastrophe, they naturally had practice skills. When the entire Dragon Phoenix Continent was still confused by the disappearance of the strong, these eighteen people had already begun to search for the former immortal cave... Therefore, their accumulation was extremely rich, and after experiencing countless adventures, they also had their current status." said the Night Light Liuliuan respectfully.

"Is the robber plus a little good little luck?" Hongmeng shook her head.

No wonder a quasi-saint was not born ten thousand years later. If it was the pillar of the human race, it was also this kind of virtue, then how could a person with a quasi-saint mind be born?

"Tell me about the demon and Asura." Hongmeng said.

"Our demon clan naturally has strong men. Although there are only six Daluo Jinxian, our demon clan has a quasi-saint!" At this point, a look of pride flashed in Yeguang Liuliuan's eyes.

"Quarantor Saint?" Hongmeng asked.

The demon clan actually has a quasi-saint? This shocked Hongmeng.

The human race has a natural Taoist body, but there is no quasi-saint. How could this demon race have such a talented person?

"The Huaguo Mountain, the Holy Land of the Demon Clan, Sun Wuwei, the Great Saint of the Monkey King, is the quasi-saint of our demon clan." said the Night Light Liuliluan.

"Sun Wuwei?" Hongmeng snorted coldly.

Sun Wuyue was just a Daluo Golden Immortal before the tribulation. Even though his talent was a little more out of heaven, he could only level the early stage of the quasi-saint. After being limited by Tathagata, he could not even exert his strength. Just the monkey who had long forgotten his original intention, why did he break through the quasi-saint realm? The monkey had long been unable to overcome the state of the quasi-saint in his mind.

Moreover, under the countless disasters, the monkey should die!

This guy who calls himself Sun Wuyue is probably a monster from somewhere, so he pretends to be the monkey.

Hongmeng snorted coldly, not to Sun Wuyue, but to the monster who blasphemed the name Sun Wuyue.

No matter what Sun Wuyue finally became, the most powerful Luo Jinxian in the past was not something you could pretend to be a monster from nowhere. This is a blasphemy of Sun Wuyue’s name!

But after hearing Hongmeng's cold snorting, this luminous Liuliuan also thought a lot.

The immortal level cannot be like those ordinary little demons, who will fight to the point where anyone who says something bad about Sun Wuyue will fight to the point of desperately speaking. What it thinks is the strength of the quasi-saint behind it.

If you can disdain the name Sun Wuyue, I am afraid that your strength is higher than Sun Wuyue...

The quasi-saint cannot hide his feelings. Disdain means disdain, so it is impossible to deceive such a Daluo Xuanxian.

"The situation of the saint and the ghost clan is a bit complicated. After countless disasters, the ghost clan hid in the underworld. What is its strength? Now that the underworld is sealed, the little fairy really doesn't know." Yuguang Liuliuan continued.

"The underworld is sealed?" Hongmeng asked.

"Yes, this is a legend on the Dragon Phoenix Continent. It is said that the former underworld of the underworld was already under countless disasters, like the Penglai Fairyland, and there was no place to live. But no one had ever seen the underworld of the underworld, so no one could confirm this legend." Yunguang Liuliuan responded.

"This is interesting. Then the Asura clan disappeared with the underworld?" Hongmeng asked.

"Go back to the saint, I have never heard of this Asura clan." The night light Liuliluan responded.

I wonder if the Asura clan is? This is a bit interesting. I’m afraid that the Asura clan has been hiding his identity.

"Well, I understand, then what new races are there in this world?" Hongmeng asked.

"There are many new races, and I will skip them. I will only explain some more powerful races to the saints." said Luguang Liuliluan.

"First of all, it is the life called the Orcs. This life is somewhat similar to the witch clan in ancient legends. They do not practice the soul, but only practice martial arts, but they cannot underestimate this group of orcs. Their strongest king can already fight against the six Daluo Jinxian alone with martial arts alone." Speaking of this orc, the face of the night lighted Liuliluo appeared with a look of lingering fear.

This guy must have fought with orcs and left a deep impression on him.

"It's interesting." Hongmeng nodded.

Only practicing martial arts can reach this level. If you practice the soul again, you may have the possibility of entering the quasi-saint.

It's just that hope is slim.

"Secondly, it is a race called elves. This race is born with extremely handsome and has a pair of natural divine eyes. The weapon is best at, which is bows and arrows. They also do not cultivate the soul and study archery throughout their lives. However, if they underestimate the elves, they will suffer a little. According to the orcs, the short-range battle, the elf king can fight with their king for 500 moves and then lose. If it is a medium-range battle, the orc king will definitely be defeated." said Luguang Liuliluan.

Orcs are not what these flying monsters are afraid of. The elves holding bows and arrows are the existences they fear.

"What a pity." Hongmeng sighed.

The two races with extremely talented talents did not cultivate their souls, and the result was that they could only end up in front of the quasi-saint for their entire lives.

"The last one is the sea clan. If there are the most powerful people in this world, except for the children who can't speak, the answers of others must be the endless sea outside the Dragon Phoenix Continent, which is the habitat of the sea clan. As for how many strong people are, no one knows, but there are at least three or five quasi-saintly strong people." said Luguang Liuliuan.

Even though humans are spread throughout the continent, the information circulation speed is not as fast as the demon clan. For humans, more than a hundred Daluo Golden Immortals may have come to an end in the endless sea, but the demon clan knows that there are more than one quasi-saints in the sea!
Chapter completed!