Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

In this war, the strong men in the Void Realm were like ants, countless Immortal Kings and Demon Kings fell, and even the top Immortal Emperors and Demon Emperors died in this large-scale war.

This war lasted for more than three months. The Xuantian Realm was shrouded in a sea of fire and corpses. Mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth sank, and there were corpses everywhere, as well as broken spiritual weapons and fragments of immortal weapons.

The two sides fought every day, with countless casualties, and reinforcements constantly coming down from the upper realm to join the war.

Three months later, the Xuantian Realm was riddled with holes and finally could not bear it, resulting in the destruction of its laws.

Therefore, it activated the automatic protection state and sent all the strong people above the Void Realm back to the upper realm, and the only ones left were in the Void Realm.

Although both sides no longer have support from the upper realm, the war still continues.

However, too many powerful virtual realm masters of the demon race died, and only a hundred were left, while there were nearly five hundred left of the human race.

Although their strength is generally stronger than that of humans, it is impossible for them to fight one against five.

At this time, the gap between them and the human race was revealed, and they were besieged by the human race's powerful virtual realm masters. The demon race was afraid of being exterminated, so they used their physical advantage to break through the gap, fled separately, and retreated to the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Of course, the human race could not give up, so they quickly gathered their men and horses and charged into the Shiwan Mountains, intending to annihilate the demon race and establish their position as the overlord of the Xuantian Realm.

However, things are not as simple as imagined. After entering the Ten Thousand Mountains, the demons, relying on their own talents and the advantages of the mountains and forests, do not engage in direct conflict with the human race. Instead, they launch sneak attacks, resulting in the continuous deaths of strong men.

Under pressure, the human race had no choice but to withdraw from the Shiwan Mountains and build a city outside to trap the demon race inside. Every once in a while, they would go in to encircle and suppress them.

There were fewer and fewer strong demons. In order to survive, they proposed a truce to the human race, on the condition that they would never leave the Shiwan Mountains.

There were different opinions among the human race regarding the demon clan's truce. Some disagreed, while others agreed. Finally, one of the most prestigious and powerful humans had good intentions, agreed to the demon clan's truce, and signed an agreement.

The demon tribe is relatively honest. They have always stayed within the Ten Thousand Mountains and have never crossed the border.

But this time, the demons actually reappeared in the Xuantian Realm and secretly came to the human territory. This is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal, and its purpose is self-evident.

"The strong men in the Void Realm are just ants. How terrifying that war must have been..." Wu Yuying widened her eyes and looked at the contents of the jade slip in shock.

Along the way, Xue Wu Ran used all his strength to drive the flying spirit weapon to fly at a high speed. After arriving at the Taoist temple, he sent Wu Yuying to the entrance of the cave, then hurried away and went to the "Conference Hall" on the first peak for a meeting.

Wu Yuying entered the cave and lay on the bed, looking at the stone above her head and thinking about something.

After checking the contents of the jade slips of the human and demon tribes, and combining them with what happened today, Wu Yuying felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

Her current strength is only at the foundation-building stage. If the human and demon races go to war again, with her cultivation level, she will be completely useless. She has no weapons and no trump cards.

She felt that any random demon could deal with her.

The pretty boy said that every time she reached a higher realm, a page of the Book of All Realms would be turned, and she would gain unexpected benefits.

She is now a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and can already turn to the second page of the Book of All Worlds.

She had originally thought about seeing what functions these two pages would provide her, but the pretty boy who was a world spirit was now in a deep sleep, and she didn't know how to operate it, so she could only stare blankly.

"Alas... I can only hope that the pretty boy can wake up soon!" Wu Yuying sighed.

If it wasn't for saving his master, Hua Meinan wouldn't have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Let's go to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion first and pick out a weapon that suits me." Wu Yuying walked out of the cave slowly and headed for the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.

The cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage is different. With the help of spiritual energy, he quickly arrived at the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion.

The disciple on guard looked quite respectful when he saw Wu Yuying wearing a purple robe.

Wu Yuying took off the token from her waist and waved it, then successfully entered the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion.

The Spirit Weapon Pavilion has three floors, which contain countless spiritual weapons of various types.

The first level is for low-grade spiritual weapons, the second level is for medium-grade spiritual weapons, the third level is for high-grade spiritual weapons, and as for the top-grade spiritual weapons, they are guarded by the ancestors of Tianfu Taoist Temple and are not here.

A large portion of the spiritual weapons in the Lingqi Pavilion were preserved from the Tianfu Taoist Temple over the years, and the rest were refined by the Taoist Temple's Weapon Refining Pavilion.

Wu Yuying learned that direct disciples had additional privileges and could receive top-grade spiritual weapons from the third level.

So, she didn't stay on the first floor and went directly to the third floor.

"Huh? There's no one on the third floor?" Wu Yuying exclaimed in surprise as she reached the door.

The first and second floors were guarded by two Taoist elders, but there was no one guarding the entrance to the third floor.

Wu Yuying walked inside in confusion. There were rows of shelves inside, with various spiritual weapons placed on them.

She walked around the third floor and found that among these spiritual weapons, swords and knives were the most numerous, while the rest were relatively few.

"Which weapon should I choose?" Wu Yuying was wandering on the third floor, her little face full of confusion.

Her favorite weapon is the sword, and she excludes the knife.

However, she walked around the area where sword spirit weapons were placed several times, but did not find one that satisfied her.

"Forget it, forget it. I'd better wait for Hua Meinan to wake up and then ask him whether the previous masters of the Ten Thousand Worlds Space have left behind any handy weapons!" Wu Yuying thought to herself.

At this moment, a low voice sounded behind her, with a hint of dissatisfaction in the tone.

"Little girl? You've been wandering around the third floor for so long, and there are so many top-grade spiritual weapons, but there's not a single one that catches your eye?"

"Who?" Wu Yuying's body trembled suddenly, her face changed, and she turned her head quickly.

I saw an old man in a black robe standing behind her.

The old man was thin and looked like a ghost. When Wu Yuying saw the old man's face, horror appeared in her eyes. She screamed, her legs went limp, and she quickly retreated backwards.

I saw that the old man had several scars on his right cheek, as if he had been scratched by some monster, extending from his forehead through his eyes to his chin, which looked extremely scary.

"You, you, you...are you a human or a ghost?" Wu Yuying retreated far away, looking at the old man in black robe with horror.

Suddenly, in her astonished eyes, the old man in black robe disappeared in the distance and appeared in front of her out of thin air, staring at her less than one centimeter away from his face.

Then, the old man in black robe grinned at her, and his smile made the scar on his face look even more terrifying.

“Ahhhh…don’t smile at me!” Wu Yuying screamed and quickly covered her face with her hands.

"Huh? Little guy? Am I ugly?" the old man in black robe said in a deep voice.