Even among super sects, the Holy Spirit-level items are extremely precious.

For example, Jinlan and Duanmulin, the pseudo-emperors they use are low-level Holy Spirit-level items, which are limited to low-level Holy Spirit-level items.

At this level, it is like a warrior's Dragon God Realm to the Dragon Emperor Realm, and the Dragon Emperor Realm to the Dragon Lord Realm, every level is difficult to cross than climbing to the sky.

If these pseudo-emperors had not obtained the medium-grade Holy Spirit-level items by themselves, they would not have the right to be given to the sect.

Only those real prides of heaven, such as the Yuxu Palace Daoye, could be assigned to such items.

But it's just distribution.

Distribution does not mean that it is obtained.

Distribution is to temporarily hold this Holy Spirit-level item in your hands. If you do not make much contribution in the future, perhaps if you do not make better use of this Holy Spirit-level item, you will still be taken back.

And there were so many prides of heaven who entered the Zhulu Gate, Su Han only saw the Holy Spirit-level items from Daoye.

Like flowing water without traces, like Duanmu, there is nothing.

So, in general, even those prodigal sons of heaven and even those in the realm of the pseudo-imperial kings were extremely jealous, let alone these ordinary disciples.

Except for Yidao Palace, almost all the disciples of the other nine sects returned to the entrance from the depths of the Divine Medicine Mountain in nearly a month.

For them, the refining grass, or the number one in this competition, is important, but no matter how important it is, it is not as important as this Holy Spirit-level item.

Their appearance made the heads of major sects on the platform outside frown.

Through the entrance of the Divine Medicine Mountain, you can see figures returning quickly toward this place.

They have spent a month going deep into the depths, and now they have spent another month returning, and they have been exhausted after one round and one round.

And the competition lasted only half a year.

"What do you think?"

Dongzu looked at the heads of those sects and said lightly: "I can be sure that the treasure that was born just now must be the Holy Spirit level or above, or even the medium-grade Holy Spirit level items. Except for Yidao Palace, all the disciples, a total of 270,000, were wasted two months just for this treasure."

"If you can obtain this thing, the past two months will naturally not be a waste, but if you can't get it..." Duanmulin frowned.

The Liushui Kuanghan snorted coldly: "What a bunch of wastes. If you can get the first place, you will get the Taoist lord of the East Ancestor. Compared with the inheritance of the East Ancestor, what is this Holy Spirit-level thing?"

"Don't say that, although my Taoist tradition is acceptable, it cannot surpass this thing. It can only be comparable to it." Dong Zu shook his head and said.

Everyone understands that he just said that.

Dong Zu's cultivation level was able to enter the depths of the Divine Medicine Mountain ten thousand years ago, and his original deity had been in seclusion for ten thousand years. So far, he had no idea what level he had reached.

Among all the strong men in the Dragon Martial Continent, Dongzu can be named. He may not have reached the Dragon Lord Realm, but at least in the Dragon Emperor Realm, he has already possessed extremely terrifying attainments!

Compared to the inheritance of this super strong man, what is the Holy Spirit-level item?

Besides, it is too stupid to snatch such a thing in 270,000 people!

Even if we take a step back, not to mention the 270,000 people, but from the perspective of the sect, there are only nine sects. This time, nine out of ten sects want to snatch them.

The probability of obtaining is too small.

The key Holy Spirit-level items have their own spirituality. If they do not want to recognize their master and flee to a distance, then all these disciples are likely to not get any of them!

Once you can't get this thing, you'll waste another two months and give up the opportunity to refine the god grass to Yidao Palace, which will really cost you both your wife and your army.

"Yi Dao Palace, you don't care about this Holy Spirit-level item?"

Dongzu looked at the platform where Yidaogong was sitting and chuckled, "I glanced away. Although my spiritual thoughts could not be penetrated, I could see that no disciple of Yidaogong had returned."

"Even if you are a disciple, even I care about the Holy Spirit-level items."

On the other side of the Yidaogong platform, a middle-aged man dressed in white clothes and a majestic face said: "But relatively speaking, perhaps what they care more about is your inheritance from Dongzu."

Dongzu did not speak anymore, but his opinion on Yidaogong was really higher.

There are 30,000 disciples in Yidao Palace. Under the temptation of this Holy Spirit-level item, no one has ever appeared and returned. His firm mentality, decisive personality, and unity are definitely something that other sects have never had.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Yidao Palace is like a dazzling new star, breaking through the world, emerging from the sky, and finally joining the super sect.

Perhaps it is because the skills they practice can invisibly affect their mentality.

"The people from Yidao Palace have made me a little interested in Dongfang Mingli!" Dongzu seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be talking to the people from Yidao Palace.

After the middle-aged man heard the four words "Dongfang Mingli", his expression immediately showed respect, and endless admiration and admiration filled his face.

He clasped his fists to Dongzu and said, "Taizu has been in seclusion for many years. If he has the chance, I think he will see you."

“There will be a chance.”

Dongzu sighed softly, looked up at the void, and it was still falling, as if it was endless heavy snow.

"It has been almost two years since the heavy snow has stopped... When the heavy snow stops, it is when I meet Dongfang Mingli."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's body shook, and the other leaders of the sect were also shocked, with some incredible eyes.

"Dongzu, you have a high level of cultivation. Do you know that this heavy snow covers the entire Longwu Continent, leaving the continent without all seasons and winter. Why is this?" someone asked.

Dongzu looked at the void, and there seemed to be a bright but deep and dark color bursting out in his eyes.

"Dragon Martial Arts has a catastrophe of 30 million. Before you go to the Seventh Domain Divine Mountain, the heavy snow has not fallen. Why is it? Don't you know?"

Dongzu's eyes became sharp at this moment. He looked at Duanmulin from the Sword Immortal Tomb, then at the flowing water of Giant Island, as well as the Yuxu Palace, the War God Sect.

These four super sects were the ones who went to the Seventh Domain Divine Mountain that day!

Under Dongzu's gaze, Liushui Kuanghan and others felt a little restrained. Even though they were both pseudo-imperial realms, they still felt as if they were fighting against the sky.

At the same level, but the strength of Dongzu's clone is too much and too much beyond them.
Chapter completed!