Zhou Bai's Yutu has already pointed five star dots, and there are four star dots left. At this moment, he looked at the content of the sixth star dot.

Nothing to think - dirty limit: improves one's comprehensive adaptability to the distortion of the heavens, and increases the upper limit of pollution to 105.

Cultivation method: (With directly skipped by Zhou Bai)

Lazy (0/1.7 million)

"This star point is pretty good. The increase in the upper limit of pollution not only makes me more at ease using the Dusk Taoist technique, but also enhances my polluted body from the other hand. After all, the higher the pollution degree, the higher the damage reduction of the polluted body."

While thinking, Zhou Bai injected his lazy air into the "Wonderfulness-Dirty Limit". In an instant, a severe pain came from his body and brain. Zhou Bai groaned and arched his body instantly, like a cooked shrimp.

"Why is it so painful?!"

At this moment, he felt as if every inch of his body had been torn apart, and there was no part of his body that was not suffering from severe pain.

The pain almost drowned his brain, making him roar wildly, and the soul power acted slightly... It directly stimulated several hidden positions in his body, temporarily causing himself to faint.

After a long time, Zhou Bai gradually woke up and felt his nose itchy. A big tail was sweeping around his face, and his body was heavy and heavy, as if a stone was blocking his chest.

Zhou Bai opened his eyes, looked at it and said, "Aisha, you want to crush me to death."

Elsa climbed up and said curiously: "Zhou Bai, are you awake? Christina said you knocked yourself out, why?"

Christina rolled her eyes: "Look at his promising prospects, he couldn't help but feel pain at all, and he even wanted to knock herself out."

Zhou Bai checked his body and felt that there was no problem. He heard what Christina said and replied: "Do you know what fighting wits or strength is? I almost hurt me just now, but the fool resisted it. And you stupid cat..."

As he said that, he reached out his hand and pulled out a tuft of Christina's hair. The latter screamed and rolled wildly on the ground: "It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

Zhou Bai: "You have the nerve to talk to me?"

After checking that there was no problem with your health, Zhou Bai looked at the panel of the auxiliary training system again: Pollution degree: 30/105

"Haha, the upper limit of pollution has indeed increased." Zhou Bai was very satisfied with this. Looking at the remaining lazy air value, after spending 1.7 million, there was still 1.3 million lazy air value left.

Although he spent so much laziness in one breath, Zhou Bai didn't care about it at all and even wanted to laugh a little, because his business is booming now. With the efforts of Yan Shan and others, more and more immortal gods came to Xiyue City to participate in the course.

After a while, Zhou Bai put on his mask again and went to the room he had made an appointment with Yan Shan and others. Today, there was a new immortal god seed coming to class.

Although Yan Shan and others can recruit people, they are not as persuasive as Zhou Bai, and the number of immortal gods is only a few thousand, each of which is a valuable resource.

So Zhou Bai insisted on going to work in person every day and worked hard to attend class for more than two hours, and did not relax because the company became bigger and stronger.

...

Just as Zhou Bai was working hard to practice, he was in the Sword Spirit Hall in Xiyue City.

Jianhui, the strongest genius in the new generation of Jijian Pavilion, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with thousands of swords surging around her body, each using different sword techniques.

These are all the swords of the Jijian Pavilion monks who died on the battlefield in the past history, and the sword intent of countless ancestors remained. They were found and worshipped in the sword spirit hall.

At this moment, these swords recognized Jianhui's qualifications, and allowed Jianhui to read their sword intent and accept the inheritance of the powerful men of Jijian Pavilion in all dynasties.

In the center of the lobby, four long swords were quietly inserted on the base. They were the swords of the four Supreme Elders left by Jijian Pavilion since the twist of the Heavenly Dao.

Three of them looked decayed and worn, but only one was still shiny and radiated with dazzling brilliance. It was the last supreme elder of Jijian Pavilion - Elder Tianjian.

At this moment, Elder Tianjian observed Jian Hui's cultivation appearance and nodded in his heart: "After the battle in Xiyue City, Jian Hui was obviously stimulated, his mind became more mature, and his cultivation worked harder."

"Before Daluo Tian’s discussion of Taoism this time, he has the opportunity to attack the sixth realm."

"It's a pity that three months are too short, Jianhui must not be able to learn our "Chaos Heavenly Punishment Sword".

When Elder Tianjian thought of the news coming from Leiyin Temple, he felt a little heavy in his heart.

"Has Wanxian Island also cultivated four peerless geniuses? He was able to cultivate the mind seal of the Tathagata of the Three Secrets and Three Karmas. If the other three people also had this level, this time the Daluo Tian Discussion of Taoism might..."

At this moment, the footsteps sounded, and Jianhui suddenly opened her eyes. With the sound of thousands of swords, sword energy was aimed at the direction where the footsteps came.

Elder Tianjian looked coldly at the direction where the sound came, and saw Li Xiuzhu stepping into the darkness, wearing white clothes, feeling no fluctuations in the slightest spiritual power, and looked like an ordinary person.

Elder Tianjian: "Li Xiuzhu? What are you doing here?"

Accompanied by the words of Elder Tianjian, the entire sword spirit hall seemed to tremble gently. The ground, wall, and even the omnipresent air and light seemed to have turned into sword energy. The endless sword energy filled the air, allowing Li Xiuzhu to take a light breath, and a strong stinging pain came from the trachea, as if he had sucked the sword energy into his body.

Jianhui thought to himself: "Li Xiuzhu, the leader of the Fantian Sect, dared to enter the Jianjing Hall alone?"

Li Xiuzhu looked at the elder of Tianjian and said solemnly: "The Lord Yan of the Plague Department carried out a ritual, and at the cost of dozens of monks, he created a distorted weapon, and I snatched it."

When Elder Tianjian heard this, he was shocked. The sword energy that was everywhere in the air seemed to slowly begin to dissipate: "What do you want to do?"

"Humans must master our own distorted weapons, and we must have the technical strength to create distorted weapons.

Otherwise, we will never have the right to speak in front of the demons and the Heavenly Court." Li Xiuzhu said: "I don't have enough people. I need four major sects to support me and help me complete the research on distorted weapons."

Elder Tianjian: "How do you prove that what you said is true?"

Li Xiuzhu grabbed a blood-red knife from her clothes. There were countless big and small eyeballs on the knife, and they turned all the way to look at the sword spirit hall, as if it was a living thing, it was the blood-transforming sword created by Yan Zhenjun of the Plague Ministry.

The moment he saw the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, Elder Tianjian was slightly shaken, and the twists in his body seemed to tend to be slightly aggravated. He immediately said: "Put it away."

Li Xiuzhu reached out and grabbed it, and the blood-transforming magic sword in front of him immediately disappeared.

Elder Tianjian stabilized his spirit for a long time. After ten minutes, he spoke: "Researching distorted weapons involves changes in the way of heaven and void, but they can't hide it from the Heavenly Court. Once they find you, they will launch an unprecedented pursuit of you and will try every means to stop the research of distorted weapons. The pressure is so great that it is unimaginable."
Chapter completed!