1575: C1575 Good Luck

C1575 Good Luck

Article 1575. Creation Point

"Previously, senior..."

The few First Tribulation Creators looked at Ning Qi in fear. They could tell that Ning Qi's cultivation base was countless times higher than theirs from the creation domain. The First Tribulation Creator who spoke earlier was feeling incomparably regretful right now. Why did he want to be the first bird to take the lead? He looked at Ning Qi. Finally, he stroked his tongue and said, "Senior, it must be a misunderstanding. It must be a misunderstanding. Your cultivation base is so high. I suppose you are also here to eliminate the survivors of War God Temple?"

"I am the survivor of War God Temple that you mentioned, the master of War God Temple, Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi looked at the cultivator and said in a flat tone.

"What!?"

The few of them were shocked. The warrior who spoke wanted to give them a few slaps.

"Senior, please spare us!"

The few of them reacted quickly and knelt down to beg for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they had already forgotten about it. In the face of such an endless and terrifying existence, they were no different from ants.

"Isn't it too late to ask for mercy now?"

Ning Qi sneered. With a thought, the few of them exploded on the spot and died. At this moment, the system notification sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations to Host for killing five First Tribulation Creator. Obtained 5 Creation Point. '"

"'Ding!' Congratulations to Host for obtaining 80 Dragon Slaying Crystal."

"'Ding!' Congratulations to Host for obtaining 73 Dragon Slaying Crystal."

"'Ding!'"

Their Evil Value allowed Ning Qi to obtain more than 300 Dragon Slaying Crystals. However, what Ning Qi cared about was the Creation Point. He immersed his mind into the system and checked the attributes panel.

Host: Ning Qi.

Level First Tribulation Creator

Creation Point: 5 / 100

Cultivation Technique: Seventh Heaven of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique.

HP: One Yuan

Dragon Slaying Crystal: 82350

Not only was there an extra Creation Point option in the attributes panel, but the unit of HP had also become one Yuan. When Ning Qi broke through to the Seventh Heaven of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique, the number of HPS had exceeded 10 billion. But at that time, the attributes panel hadn't changed at all.

Obviously, 10 billion HP was a threshold.

"When the Creation Point reaches 100, it should be able to advance to the Second Tribulation Creator realm. At that time, I'll have the Thunder Tribulation with me to cultivate the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique."

This was a positive cycle.

After that... In the next few days, Ning Qi had walked a long way. He spread out his Divine Sense and found no signs of any disciples from the War God Temple. From the fact that there were only five First Tribulation Creators lying in ambush in the Qintang Empire, it was obvious that thousands of years had passed. The number of cultivators chasing after the disciples of the War God Temple was getting lesser and lesser.

...

Azure Dragon Continent.

Profound True Immortal Realm.

Wang family's Ancestral City.

Today, three distinguished guests had come to Wang family's Ancestral City. The current patriarch of Wang family, Wang Yan, personally went out to welcome them. When the cultivators saw this scene, they were shocked.

Now, ever since Profound True Great Saint had disappeared, Wang Yan's cultivation base had faintly surpassed Profound True Great Saint's. He was elected as the new patriarch, and the three of them could send Wang Yan out to welcome him. This meant that they were most likely Creation Stage warriors.

"Wang family is in trouble again. I'm afraid those three are here to find out the whereabouts of the God of Slaughter Ning Beixuan. Speaking of which, Ning Beixuan's surname was Ning. If one were to think about it carefully, he wasn't even a member of Wang family. Why did they come here to seek revenge? "

" That's right. Every time the Wang family comes, they will have to pay an astonishing price. Talent! After sending those people away, more time passed. In the Profound True Immortal Realm, there were twelve heavenly passages. Basically, they had already joined the other Immortal Realms. Now, the Wang family's decree could only be used in the Wang family's Ancestral City and the surrounding huge cities. It has reduced the cultivation resources of the cultivators who have attached themselves to this place by a lot compared to before. "

"Speaking of which, the God of Slaughter Ning Beixuan has been missing for almost four thousand years, right? I reckon he has already died in a foreign land. The reason why they are here today is purely to catch the wind... "

Ning Qi heard what these people said and looked in the direction of the Wang family.

"Wang Yan has become the family head. Profound True Great Saint and Aunt Jian couldn't walk out of the Void Domain, but Ganges Immortal King..."

Thinking of this, Ning Qi frowned slightly. Even if Ganges Immortal King wanted to attack them, he would. After all, the two of them had entered Pudu Immortal King's Void Domain. If the two of them could really walk out of the Void Domain alive, Pudu Immortal King wouldn't let anyone slap his face like this.

...

Wang family.

Apart from Wang Yan, all the elders of each peak were present in the guest hall. At this moment, a red-faced cultivator and two middle-aged cultivators were sitting on the main seat.

As the master of this place, Wang Yan was standing in front of the three cultivators with the elders of each mountain. He had a respectful expression on his face.

"May I know why the three seniors of Misty Sect have come here?"

Wang Yan cupped his hands and asked.

The red-faced cultivator glanced at him indifferently, "What else can I do for? Have you found Ning Beixuan's whereabouts?"

All the elders of Wang family had ugly expressions on their faces.

Wang Yan said in a low voice, "I have already sent out all the disciples of Wang family to search for Ning Beixuan's whereabouts, but I still haven't gotten any information about him. I hope that the three seniors can forgive me and give me some more time..."

"Give me some more time? Hehe... "

Before the red-faced cultivator could say anything, the middle-aged cultivator on the right side sneered. "Seeing that Ning Beixuan is still under the leadership of the Alchemist Alliance, your Wang family has never been destroyed. We have given you the chance time and time again, but you can't find Ning Beixuan's whereabouts? According to the rules, your tribute this time is 50% more than the last time. "

Wang Yan revealed a faint smile," The tribute has been prepared. "

"Patriarch!"

All the elders of the Disciplinary Committee looked at Wang Yan. Currently, the foundation of the Wang family was almost emptied. If they were given such a generous tribute this time, even their cultivation resources would be insufficient.

"Oh? What do you have to say?"

The red-faced cultivator looked at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong's face turned slightly ugly. Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Yan quickly smiled and said, "Senior, please don't blame me. Please check the offerings first."

After saying that, Wang Yan went forward and respectfully handed a Cosmos Ring to the red-faced cultivator. The red-faced cultivator scanned it with his Divine Sense and found that it was filled with pills. Immortal herbs and herbs, as well as some smithing materials, were equivalent to the Misty Sect's harvest in the Deer Sect Immortal Dynasty for a month. As for these things, he only needed three people to divide them equally. He didn't need to hand them over, so he was naturally satisfied with the amount.

"Not bad. Since you're so sincere, I'll give you another two hundred years."

The red-faced cultivator smiled.

Wang Yan was slightly startled, "Last time, didn't I give you another 500 years..."

"Last time was last time, do you have any objections?"0

The red-faced cultivator coldly harrumphed. A faint force of creation was emitted from his body, causing everyone in the hall to look solemn. Seeing this, Wang Yan didn't dare to do so.

The three of them sneered and left. When one of them passed by Wang Zhong, he waved his hand and Wang Zhong was sent flying like a cannonball. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Everyone was angry but didn't dare to say anything. Before the three of them reached the door, a figure appeared at the door and blocked their path.

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