Chapter 937 Suiren’s meeting ceremony(2/2)
Zhao Wen naturally knew that it was Old Man Yuan who entered the Three Realms from Chaos, but this was not news that a big Luo like him could know.
Da Luo is said to be a strong man in the Three Realms, but in the chaos, at the lowest level, how can he know the news about the world god.
"Sneak into the depths of consciousness to replace the original owner!" Suiren whispered to himself.
The senior officials of the Three Realms have already noticed something is wrong, but they always thought that someone from the senior officials of the Three Realms had defected to the forces of chaos, but now a new possibility has emerged.
But it also becomes more troublesome.
"Although there is a fight between our human race and the Wujian Sect, generally speaking, they are still in a confrontation. If you take action against the Wujian Sect, the old man with the inner demon will definitely take action against you!"
"Disciple understands!" Zhao Wengong bowed respectfully. Even if he took action, he would only target some low-level monks to increase the number of prisoners in the world's prison. Naturally, he would not target the Infernal Sect Daluo.
But now, Zhao Wen has completely given up on even the plan to attack the bottom class.
I dare not go with my real body, so I can only go with my clone.
But regardless of the real body or the clone, if you encounter a saint like the Lord of Demons, you will definitely die.
Consuming Da Luo realm clones to exchange for Wu Jian Sect prisoners is completely outweighing the gains and losses for Zhao Wen.
"This is the prison of this junior world, which can transform the prisoner's nine-level spiritual energy!"
Zhao Wen unfolded the World Prison, and the above techniques were eliminated after he was completely refined. Even his seventeen clones were put away, and only one Chaos Spiritual Treasure Prison appeared in his hand.
"Hahaha, it's a top-notch Chaos Spiritual Treasure!" Suiren couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Zhao Wen with an expectant look on his face.
It can be seen at a glance that this spiritual treasure is a treasure that purifies and transforms spiritual energy. The young man in front of him has such a treasure in his hands, and his understanding of laws far exceeds the accumulation of energy. This talent is the only one he has seen in his life.
He has always been generous to the promising descendants of the human race.
Taking a glance at the world prison, there are tens of millions of demon gods alone, saving the human empire the trouble of suppressing them. As a human emperor, you must be rewarded.
He raised his hand and grabbed it in the distance, and dozens of figures like stone sculptures appeared in the prison of the world. As soon as they appeared, they began to wake up, each one's breath rose, and they glared at the surroundings.
"These are some Da Luo that I captured from the chaos. They were originally used to train my descendants. Since you need this treasure, I will give it to you!"
"Six True Gods and Taoist Ancestors, forty-seven Ancestral Immortal Daluo!" With just one glance, he could see the cultivation of the stone carvings that Suiren sent to the world prison, and Zhao Wen was immediately overjoyed.
Six quasi-sages, dozens of Daluo, plus other prisoners in the world prison, nine levels of cultivation aura, let alone seventeen clones, even he can devote all his energy to cultivation.
"It's easy for me to catch these juniors in the chaos, but I don't dare to leave the Three Realms lightly!" Seeing Zhao Wen being so happy about some foreigners he caught casually, Suiren shook his head slightly.
As the ancestor of the human race, when he saw a promising descendant, how could the gift he gave him be a random prisoner?
Chapter completed!