The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Fortress No. 13.

Mi Fei, who was dressed in feathered clothes, said solemnly: "Father, this is the news from the Green Emperor, about the blood mine."

He took the jade slip and after a moment, Saint Emperor Fuxi understood. He then said, "Order the human race to seize the blood mine with all their strength. Tell them not to hold back this time."

Blood mines are related to the way of the physical body and play an immeasurable role in the future of the human race. The more blood mines one possesses, the stronger the human race will be.

Three thousand years later, Fortress No. 10.

"Eleven realms of the strongest flesh bodies, the realm of half-step saints. If the ancestor witch breaks through again, won't it be eleven Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

"With the addition of the Queen Mother Hou Tu in the underworld, where else can we demons stay in the entire prehistoric world?"

Looking at the column of light rising into the sky in the distance, Donghuang Taiyi, who was dressed in a golden robe, became anxious and paced back and forth from time to time.

Since the ancient times, the Lich and the Warlocks have fought three shocking wars. The hatred between the two sides cannot be washed away even if all the water of the Yellow River is poured out. Now it has been suppressed because of the invasion of the abyss.

Yet hatred exists.

Di Jun frowned, and kept calculating with the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands. A series of bizarre futures appeared before his eyes, but the situation of the demon clan was not very good.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of light descended from the sky, and Di Jun waved his right hand. Hundreds of golden demonic characters were reflected in the void.

"Blood ore, blood essence stone, that's what it is."

Looking at the news that military advisor Bai Ze had found out, Donghuang Taiyi understood everything. At the same time, a sense of heat filled his entire chest. If the group of barbarians like the Ancestral Witches could break through to the realm of the strongest physical body, then so could he.

Thinking of this, Donghuang Taiyi said, "Brother, the blood mine on the blood plain should have a share for our demon race."

"The Wu clan has the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, which can summon the power of the great god Pangu. Our demon clan also has the Zhoutian Star Formation. If the Wu clan can grab the mineral veins, we demon clan can also grab them."

The great tribes of the ancient times, such as the Witch Tribe, the Human Tribe, the Demon Tribe, etc., took action one after another, and the trump cards they had accumulated in the past were revealed one after another, leaving many powerful people stunned, especially the human tribe.

The seventy-two ancient sages took action, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and in the blink of an eye, the Abyss Lord, who was at the peak of the tenth realm, died.

Stimulated by this, many people with great supernatural powers could no longer hold back and joined in. For a while, the bloody plain was filled with shocking battles. Those who didn't know would think it was a counterattack by the ancient world against the abyss.

The Abyss World was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses in an instant, with nearly thirty Abyss Lords and Tenth Realm Powerhouses killed.

One hundred thousand miles east of Fort 34.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, looked at the blood mine that he had snatched with great effort, feeling very melancholy: "Does this great immortal have to mine the ore himself? Like the Wu clan barbarians?"

Who is he? He, Zhen Yuanzi, created the way of earthly immortals and is the ancestor of earthly immortals in all the heavens and worlds. The Three Pure Ones are his fellow Taoists and the Buddha is his junior.

If his colleagues saw him mining himself, wouldn't they laugh at him for millions of years?
Qingfeng, who was standing by, seemed to know the master's dilemma and said, "Why don't we set up an immortal cultivation academy in Wuzhuang Temple and recruit students. They will all be excellent mining talents by then."

"boom!"

The news that the immortal Zhen Yuanzi was going to open an academy for cultivating immortals spread throughout the world, and billions of races were excited.

"A great joy, a great joy. This is the academy founded by the ancestor of earthly immortals, Zhen Yuanzi. Isn't it the same as a saint's sect? By then, we will also be considered people with a background."

"It will take three thousand years to become an immortal golden immortal. After graduation, you will have a job with a regular job. The immortal is really a good person and has thought so much about us."

"This is a contract of selling oneself, no, an employment agreement must be signed. Three thousand years later, should I report to the Heavenly Palace? Or to the underworld?" Many young men who claim to be geniuses, with the desire to stand out, travel thousands of miles, go through untold hardships, and finally arrive at the Immortal Academy near Wuzhuang Temple before school starts.

There are humans, demons, and all the ancient races, so densely packed that it stretches as far as the eye can see.

The newly built Wuzhuang Temple Immortal Academy.

Qingfeng was wearing a Taoist robe, waving a whisk in his hand, looking at the many students outside the mountain gate, his eyes narrowed into slits: "These are all excellent labors, they can't be wasted."

"He has strong muscles and is very strong. He must be a good worker. Yes, this is good."

"This body is too weak, not suitable, ruled out..."

One year later, in a bright classroom.

Mingyue stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the hungry students below, and said, "Today we are talking about how to increase strength and how to mine in a harsh environment. No, it's about working."

In this way, under the guidance of Qingfeng and Mingyue, the Wuzhuang Temple Immortal Academy flourished and became famous throughout the prehistoric world.

However, the curriculum in the academy was very strange. Students were not taught magic, nor were they taught about alchemy or formation. All these hopeful students spent the whole day carrying hoes and covered in dust.

At the same time, in Uttarakuru.

The Demon Saint Shang Yang returned from the Heaven Beyond Heaven and brought the latest order from Emperor Jun: "Military Advisor, His Majesty the Demon King and His Majesty the Eastern King have issued an order for us to recruit one more Immortal Golden Immortal."

"Especially the powerful bull demons and tiger demons. The blood mine is in urgent need of miners."

The Bloody Plains were formed by the collision between the Abyss World and the Primordial World. The land is extremely hard. An Immortal Golden Immortal holding mining tools can only dig a basket in a day.

The Taiyi Golden Immortals are the main force resisting the abyss and cannot be withdrawn. Di Jun can only focus on the demon clan in the Immortal Golden Immortal realm.

Waving the feather fan in his hand, Bai Ze frowned and said, "This is not easy. Most of the demons are unruly. It is harder than climbing to the sky to make them work as miners."

"How about this, don't tell them the purpose of this trip yet, just say we are recruiting reserve forces, and trick the many immortal golden fairy level monsters over there first."

For a time, the entire Uttarakuru was bustling with activity.

Joining the reserve force of the demon army is equivalent to getting a "civil servant" ticket. With more hard work, you can get a stable job.

In order to get the reserve, no, miner quota, many rising stars of the demon clan fought each other and the competition was fierce.

Ten years later, there is a world beyond heaven.

"General, this is our letter of introduction. I graduated from Wuzhuang Temple's Xiuxian Academy, and I am an outstanding graduate of this year."

Ji Yangyan, dressed in white and with a jade hairpin in his hair, presented his letter of introduction with both hands. His eyes rolled around as he looked at the towering fortress in front of him, feeling very excited.

Soon he was one of them, although the job he was introduced to was not in heaven or hell, but in the dangerous Great Wall of the Universe, it was still pretty good.

It is our responsibility to fight against the abyss world.

"9527, this is your number, don't forget it."

Handing over the bronze token, the armored general pointed to the patrol boat waiting nearby and said, "Hurry up and get on board. We'll be there in a moment." (End of this chapter)