I dominate the cultivation world by relying on good pregnancy

Seeing that the cultivators of the small world were about to collapse, Rong Zhao hesitated whether to lend a helping hand. After all, he was not a nosy person. However, the demon cultivators were not good people, and he was even more ashamed of them for doing things like killing and robbing.

While Rong Zhao was thinking, the Foundation Establishment cultivators were knocked to the ground one after another by the evil cultivator, leaving only the last female cultivator holding a rare treasure.

Suddenly, she shouted, "Is there anyone, help me! The spiritual herbs belong to you, I just hope you can save the life of our Wangyue Sect disciples."

The female cultivator was also trying her best to save the situation. She didn't know if there was anyone in the distance, so she could only give it a try based on her feeling. As for the final result, she could only leave it to fate.

There was no response. The unwilling female cultivator repeated, "Is there any senior who can help me? The spiritual herbs belong to you. I only hope you can save the lives of our Wangyue Sect disciples."

The demon cultivator laughed loudly and kicked her: "In this wild land, who else but you would be so unlucky to end up in such a shabby place?"

As soon as the words fell, a strange voice came from behind the demon cultivator.

"The unlucky guy you are talking about should be me." Rong Zhao said lightly.

The female cultivator was overjoyed. She didn't expect that after she called out like that, a senior would actually pass by. She immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and offered the spiritual herbs.

"These are a few fifth-level spiritual herbs we accidentally found nearby - Orchid Soul-Calming Grass. We present them all to you, Senior. We only hope that you can protect us and help us escape from the clutches of the evil cultivators."

"Tsk, are the demon cultivators doing so badly now? They even have to snatch a few level five spiritual herbs." Rong Zhao said as he calmly looked at the 12 demon cultivators opposite him. His attitude was like a person of higher status looking down on those of lower status, calm and composed, not taking them seriously at all.

"Where did these wild tricks come from?" The demon cultivators naturally had hot tempers. When they heard Rong Zhao say this to them, they were about to take action immediately, but were stopped by the female demon cultivator who was leading the group.

"Where is this brother from? He is so handsome. Do you want to go back to the Hehuan Sect with your family? Your family will definitely provide for you well."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other. Rong Zhao and the female cultivator both had strange expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that the demon cultivator they met was actually the legendary Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan Sect, as the name suggests, is a sect of magic cultivators composed entirely of women. They have strange skills and are good at seduction. They specialize in dual cultivation, the harmony of yin and yang, which benefits both men and women. They also practice the technique of collecting and replenishing. They like to make friends with the opposite sex, or kidnap them and then collect and replenish them, absorbing the vitality and essence of others to replenish their own bodies. Of course, there are also cases where people volunteer to be collected and replenished.

That's right. After a closer look, Rong Zhao realized that the group of people opposite him were all women, which was quite abnormal. As the saying goes, men and women working together are not tiring. If only women came out to rob, it was indeed that the yang was weak and the yin was strong. It was natural for them to want to lure some men back, but...

"Sorry, I already have a partner, and I don't like practicing magic." Rong Zhao waved his hand and quickly refused. If he was even a second late, he would lose.

The devil girl insisted, "It's such a pity, but my sister likes to force people to do things against their will and to face challenges head-on. The harder it is to get something, the more she wants to get it. I advise my brother to be sensible and surrender."

"Oh? That depends on whether you from the Hehuan Sect have the ability to do so. Just come at me, or are you just good at talking?" Rong Zhao rolled his eyes at her. The magic cultivators from the Hehuan Sect were really annoying and talked so much nonsense.

A quarter of an hour later, the twelve demon cultivators, including the female demon leader, all fell to the ground. The female demon leader was barely breathing, and she opened her mouth and barely uttered a few words.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Rong Zhao, the number one swordsman of the Tianjian Sect." Rong Zhao said expressionlessly.

"Never heard of it." The devil girl smiled, her smile was as beautiful as a flower, but its blooming period was very short.

"It doesn't matter. It's the last time I'll hear it anyway." He said coldly

At this moment, Rong Zhao was like a Rakshasa on the battlefield, killing people without blinking an eye. For a moment, the disciples of Wangyue Sect didn't know whether the person in front of them was the big devil or the demon cultivator lying on the ground was the big devil. They swallowed nervously and moved their bodies back unconsciously.

They carefully observed Rong Zhao's expression and actions, fearing that they would accidentally anger their senior and end up like the female demon cultivator on the ground.

Seeing that all the demon cultivators were dead, the female cultivator holding the spiritual herbs immediately stepped forward and presented what she had in her hand to Rong Zhao. She said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"Thank you for saving my life, Senior. These are the rewards we just agreed on."

These spiritual herbs were of no importance to him, but someone was greedy for them. After thinking about it, Rong Zhao decided to put them all in his pocket without hesitation. He imagined the excitement of the little greedy cat when receiving these gifts. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.

After offering the spiritual herbs, the female cultivator returned to the other Wangyue Sect disciples. After a moment, she came in front of Rong Zhao again with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Seeing this, Rong Zhao frowned slightly and felt a little impatient.

"Senior, please take Yuewei with you for a walk. Many disciples in my team are seriously injured and cannot travel far. Yuewei happens to be an alchemist, but she is running out of elixirs. I urgently need to find some spiritual herbs for treating internal injuries in the Tianen Secret Realm, and then refine them into elixirs to heal my disciples." Yuewei burst into tears suddenly, and her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed. It was a pity that the person standing opposite her was Rong Zhao, who already had a Taoist partner. "But senior, you have also seen how they look now. Yuewei has no other choice but to shamelessly ask for help from you. I can't repay you for saving my life..."

"Wait, do you have a way to get out of this hellhole?" Rong Zhao interrupted her at the critical moment to prevent her from having any inappropriate thoughts.

"Eh? Did you get here by mistake, Senior?" Yue Wei wiped her tears and took out a map of Tian'en Secret Realm from her long sleeves. It was actually quite different from the one Rong Zhao had taken out before. Rather than saying "not quite the same", it would be better to say that they were exactly the same. "Senior, please look, this is where we are now. Yue Wei wants to go to this area."

The female cultivator Yue Wei pointed to the Class A area on the map. At the same time, Rong Zhao also took out his map and compared it carefully. He found that the map owned by Wangyue Sect was much more detailed than the one Rong Zhao had. Even the locations of what materials were clearly drawn. His expression suddenly became a little weird, and he thought to himself that this small world should not be underestimated.

"Senior, is there anything wrong?" she asked.

"No, if you want me to take you along the way, I want the map in your hand." Rong Zhao was silent for a moment before speaking.

"That's easy. We in Wangyue Sect have plenty of maps like this!" After saying that, Yue Wei took out a brand new map of Tian'en Secret Realm from her long sleeves and handed it to Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao took it expressionlessly, feeling somewhat discouraged. It was really unacceptable that a sect from a small world could collect more information about secret realms than they did from the big world. He suddenly felt ashamed.

"Senior?" Seeing that the person beside her was in a low mood, Yue Wei asked cautiously.

"Well, do you mind telling me where you got this map? It's much more reliable than the one I have in my hand." Rong Zhao said as he casually tore the map that the sect had purchased at a high price into pieces. He felt so relieved during the process.

"Haha," Yue Wei couldn't help but grinned when she saw Rong Zhao's unique behavior. "I'll tell you secretly, but you have to keep it a secret for us. That map is the bread and butter of Wangyue Sect. As you can see, although our sect is not very powerful, we are first-class in gathering information."

Hearing this, Rong Zhao gave her a thumbs up to show his agreement. She was indeed first-rate. He repeated it in his mind. As for confidentiality, there was no conflict of interest between the two parties, so he nodded indifferently.

"Senior, let's set off without further delay." Yue Wei saw that the injured disciple was in a bad condition and could not waste any more time, so she urged him subtly.

Rong Zhao immediately released his spiritual sense and surveyed the surroundings. He found that there were no more demon cultivators nearby, so he set off with Yue Wei with peace of mind. After all, he had to save people to the end and send the Buddha to the west. He did not want the disciple he had just saved with great effort to die after he left, so he took these actions.

"Okay, let's go."

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On the other hand, Bai Bing'er, Mu Shiyu and their group were not as lucky as Lin Qingqing, but a little better than Rong Zhao. At least when they entered the Tian'en Secret Realm, they did not encounter a sea of ​​fire and scary corpses, but a large field full of third and fourth level spiritual herbs, which looked full of vitality.

At this moment, all the disciples of Tianjian Sect were like chicken blood, and they plunged into the spiritual field, so that Mu Shiyu was too late to stop them.

"Don't go, be careful there is a trap ahead!" he warned loudly.

As expected, everything before their eyes was illusory. The moment the disciples finished picking the spiritual herbs, they withered and turned into a pool of black soil. They looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What is this!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Mu Shiyu hurried forward to check, and saw that the disciples with black soil in their hands were all entangled by a huge plant, hanging upside down in the air, shouting for help.

At this time, several mocking laughs caught Mu Shiyu's attention.

"I saw who it was. It turned out to be the idiots from the Heavenly Sword Sect. Only they would fall for such a low-level psychedelic array."

The one who spoke was a female cultivator in yellow clothes. Judging from the style of her clothes, she also seemed to be from a sect in the Western Continent.

"You are just a small Tingyu Pavilion, yet you dare to shout in front of our Tianjian Sect. Don't you know how much weight you have? Do you need a chance to learn from me?" When Bai Bing'er saw someone coming forward to provoke her, she immediately put on the airs of the Tianjian Sect, not losing to the other party in momentum.

"You!" The yellow-robed female cultivator seemed ready to refute something, but was stopped by the person next to her. She said:

"Bai Bing'er of the Tianjian Sect has been famous for a long time. It's better to meet her in person than to hear about her. Today I see that she is indeed extraordinary. It's a pity that she looks like a decent person, but her mouth is so foul."

"Haha, you don't even consider who you are talking to. You speak differently to different people than to different people. As for you, do you think your mouth stinks when you talk to a pile of feces?" Bai Bing'er said while deliberately covering her nose and making a look of disgust, which made the man opposite her grit his teeth in anger.

After hearing this, Mu Shiyu couldn't help but look at Bai Bing'er differently. This person was quite pleasing to the eye sometimes.

"There's no point in talking if we don't agree." The male chef of Tingyu Pavilion said immediately.

"Young Pavilion Master, let's stop wasting time talking to them. Business matters are more important." The woman in yellow has learned her lesson. Since she couldn't get any good results in front of Bai Bing'er, she naturally kept her tail between her legs and planned to leave obediently.

"If you can't win the argument, just leave. It turns out you're afraid that you can't win. After all, it's really embarrassing to run away in front of so many disciples. And you call yourself the Young Pavilion Master? It seems that the Young Pavilion Master of your Tingyu Tower is nothing special." Bai Bing'er said sarcastically.

At this time, Mu Shiyu came out to interrupt in time, giving both sides a way out, and comforted Bai Bing'er, "Okay, Senior Sister, you should also stop talking and help get the junior brothers and sisters down."

Bai Bing'er glanced at him coldly. Mu Shiyu touched his nose awkwardly. Didn't he want to die before he could accomplish his mission? He had just entered the secret realm and had already encountered other sects. It was better to have less trouble than more. Did he not want all the natural treasures on the ground?

You don't want him, but he wants it so badly! Moreover, at this moment, he misses his senior brother very much!

At the same time, Rong Zhao, who was far away, couldn't help but sneeze and thought: It seems someone is thinking about him.

"Tsk, what a hassle." Bai Bing'er curled her lips and casually cast a spell to easily rescue the disciples of the Tianjian Sect. Then she verbally attacked them, "Hey, you guys, next time without my order, no one can act rashly, otherwise don't expect me to save her again."

The disciples were shocked by her cold tone. Is this still the willful and reckless Senior Sister Bai? She is clearly a female devil who cannot distinguish between friend and foe!

Hearing this, Mu Shiyu also frowned slightly. This Bai Bing'er was indeed a little strange. If only the senior brother was here, maybe he could see something...

"You will be given a quarter of an hour to rest, and then we will set off. No one will be waited for after the time is up." Bai Bing'er glanced at the entire audience, and when she saw that no one had any objections, she closed her eyes in satisfaction.

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