War Tao Becomes Saint

0Luo Linglong had not woken up yet, but the aura on her body was getting stronger all the time. The Immortal Elemental Energy Qi that filled the Fire Cloud Palace was almost completely absorbed by Luo Linglong.    

    

Ye Dongfeng was not stingy either. Seeing this scene, he immediately collected all the medicinal Fire Cloud Palaces that piled up like mountains in the warehouse of Fire Cloud Palace.    

    

After these Immortal Crystals appeared, the sleeping Luo Linglong began to absorb the vast Immortal Crystals in the countless Immortal Elemental Energys. Her cultivation base was increasing at an incredible speed.    

    

From the first grade of Great Dao Saint Sovereign to the Second Grade realm, ordinary cultivators would need tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years.    

    

At this moment, Luo Linglong had advanced from the first grade of Great Dao Saint Sovereign to the Second Grade realm. However, it only took her less than an hour. In Fire Cloud Palace, many immortal puppets started to clean up their storage. They took out all the items that contained pure Immortal Elemental Energys from their storage.    

    

Luo Linglong was still absorbing the pure medicinal Immortal Spiritual Energys like a river flowing through the sea. Her cultivation base was also constantly rising. Only after reaching the Fourth Grade Great Dao Saint Sovereign did the degree of improvement slowly decrease.    

    

If Luo Linglong had this cultivation base before, then when facing Master Feng Ling, even if Luo Linglong was no match for him, she would not be injured at all.    

    

After her cultivation base advanced to the Fourth Grade Great Dao Saint Sovereign, all the injuries on Luo Linglong's body disappeared. However, she still hadn't woken up. An even stronger energy was slowly growing in her body.    

    

Ye Dongfeng didn't replace Luo Linglong. Instead, he sat on the ground and started to recover from his injuries. Although he was in an extremely sorry state right now, after reaching the Sixth Grade realm, the Archaeopterygium was already very difficult to deal with.    

    

As long as he was not killed directly, no matter how serious his injuries were, he would still be able to recover. At the same time, his cultivation base was also slowly rising. As long as he didn't die after breaking through the shackles, he would be able to obtain a corresponding improvement.    

    

Of course, his improvement wasn't as terrifying as Luo Linglong's. Right now, he had only broken through to the peak of Dao Shaping Ancient Saint Seventh Grade realm. He was still one step away from the eighth level of the Dao Shaping Ancient Saint realm.    

    

After his injuries gradually stabilized, Ye Dongfeng's Immortal Consciousness also extended out of Fire Cloud Palace. He remembered that the Fire Cloud Palace was sucked into the pillar of light that stretched across the sky, so he was curious about where he was now.    

    

After reaching out the Immortal Consciousness, Ye Dongfeng shivered. The Immortal Consciousness that he had reached out to the Fire Cloud Palace had actually been frozen to pieces!    

    

This was an extremely terrifying thing. His current cultivation base had already reached the peak of Dao Shaping Ancient Saint Seventh Grade. At this time, his Immortal Consciousness was still frozen to pieces. This meant that the coldness in this place had reached an unimaginable degree.    

    

Initially, he thought that since the pillar of light had connected to the Divine Dao Realm, only the Yan Clan cultivators had come here. Therefore, he thought that the opponent might be a heaven and earth filled with flames, but he didn't expect it to be a swamp of ice.    

    

Although his Immortal Consciousness had been frozen and shattered, he could still clearly see the situation in the outside world. Outside, there was a swamp filled with ice and snow. The ice and snow here wasn't like snow or ice in other places, but like mud.    

    

The mud and snow were filled with unimaginable cold air. Fortunately, the current Fire Cloud Palace was very strong, so these ice and snow had no effect on it.    

    

At this moment, Ye Dongfeng was controlling the Fire Cloud Palace and slowly leaving this ice swamp. As he slowly moved forward, he also noticed that the cold air around him was gradually weakening.    

    

At the beginning, when he used his Immortal Consciousness, it would immediately be frozen by the terrifying cold air around him. However, after walking for a while, his Immortal Consciousness was gradually able to stay in the surrounding frozen swamp for a period of time.    

    

After a long time, his Immortal Consciousness was able to withstand the cold air that had been greatly reduced. At this time, he could finally observe carefully. What kind of place is this?    

    

"Strigoi!"    

    

After Ye Dongfeng released his Immortal Consciousness, he immediately spotted a few Strigoi cultivators not far away. However, these Strigoi cultivators were all as thin as firewood. They didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance from slaughtering their way into the Great Deserted World.    

    

Not only that, these cultivators of the Strigoi were all wearing handcuffs and shackles. Each of them had a copper ring on their necks that sealed their cultivation bases.    

    

After observing for a while, Ye Dongfeng finally understood what was going on. These guys were actually enslaved.    

    

The Strigoi wasn't the only one enslaved. As his Immortal Consciousness gradually spread out, he discovered that there was also Human Cultivators. The cultivators of the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix, the Barbarian Bull Race, the Vermillion Bird Race, and some other foreign cultivators whose names he couldn't even name were all enslaved.    

    

Ye Dongfeng was hiding in the Fire Cloud Palace, using his Primeval Chaos Seed to hide his aura. He was quietly observing his surroundings.    

    

After looking around for a long time, he gradually realized that there were four types of cultivators in this place.    

    

Low-class slaves, middle-class slaves, upper-class slaves, and the God Race!    

    

All the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races here were enslaved by the God Race. The appearance of the God Race cultivators looked somewhat like humans, but their hair was all silver white, and their eyes were the same.    

    

These God Race cultivators enslaved the cultivators of the myriad races here to help them dig out some kind of treasure. Among these slaves, the few Strigoi that he saw in the beginning were inferior slaves.    

    

They had handcuffs on their hands, shackles on their feet, and a copper chain on their necks that suppressed their cultivation. It was these people who were often beaten up.    

    

Not only were there low rank slaves from the Strigoi, but there were also cultivators from the other races who were enslaved as low rank slaves.    

    

The middle grade slaves were treated slightly better than the low grade slaves. They were not bound by handcuffs or shackles. They only had a bronze chain around their neck that suppressed their cultivation. However, once they angered the God Race cultivators, they would still be whipped by the steel whip.    

    

Although the upper-grade slaves were considered slaves, they were more free. Other than those who needed to bow and bow when they saw the God Race, they were free. At other times, they could do many things, freely trade, and even exchange pointers. It was also allowed.    

    

Apart from a silver badge hanging on their waists, these cultivators were not restricted in any other way. Moreover, some of the upper class slaves seemed to have a good relationship with the God Race. Some of the God Race even respected these people.    

    

After listening to the conversation between a Great Dao Saint Sovereign Human Race and a Saint Sovereign God Race warrior, he also knew what kind of place this was. This wasn't the real Divine Dao Realm. It was a place called the Cold God Star outside Divine Dao Realm.    

    

This place was rich with a kind of supreme treasure called the Cold God Crystal. All the lower grade slaves and middle grade slaves were here to help the God Race dig out the Cold God Crystal in the Ice Mud. The higher grade slaves were the slaves that served the warriors of the God Race.    

    

As long as they did not make any mistakes in the name list of the God Race and were not enemies of the God Race, they could be registered as top grade slaves after paying 20 Cold God Crystals.    

    

Ye Dongfeng chuckled. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe that there was such a ridiculous thing in this world.