The Ancient Wind Clan was in despair. There was such a group of robber saints who fell into the well and beat the dog in the water. They had nothing to do.

Fortunately, they will never be exterminated. Only a small number of people have returned to the fairy world this time, and most of them are still hiding in other places.

"My dear sons and daughters, you go first, we will stay here."

"Go, if you don't go, it will be too late. As long as you are still here, then our Ancient Wind Clan can rise again."

"Don't hesitate, let's go, their army is about to kill them, if you don't hurry, it's really too late."

Everyone pleaded, this group of holy sons and saints is their hope for the future, only they can survive, and sooner or later they will be able to come back again.

Everyone also knew that the general situation was over, and even their saint told them to run away, so there was nothing to consider.

"Let's go, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood."

Feng Jiutian took the lead and used the formation to leave the ancient Feng Clan and the Wind Immortal Realm.

The other saints and saints also retreated one after another. After they left, other people also retreated one after another. In a blink of an eye, the entire ancient wind clan was empty, and no one stayed.

Next, everyone is doomed to work in vain, unless they know where they are hiding, otherwise they can only run in vain.

Thunder Fairyland.

Lin Mu's true self had a sudden whim, that is, he wanted to break through the tunnel again, and wanted to send his other two clones to the Rain Immortal Realm and the Lightning Immortal Realm respectively.

Every fairy world has different luck, maybe sending his avatars separately can get luck, and then prove the way and become a saint.

His surroundings are already very lively, besides Li Qiuhua and Sun Sisi, Fairy Qijue, Wu Ying, Saintess of Falling Moon, they all also came to his side.

A group of beauties, Yingying and Yanyan, will naturally be lively when there are many people. Looking at them like this, it seems that sisterhood is real, and the trees are just an unexpected harvest.

Of course, if there were no trees, they would not have come together, would not have become sisters.

"That's right, both Lin Jian and Long Yi have achieved such achievements."

Lin Mu was very satisfied. He could clearly perceive the situation in the Wind Immortal Realm through his avatar.

His avatar is one with him, and everything can be shared. Knowing the current situation of the Wind Immortal Realm, he also has to be deeply moved.

Saints are now in danger, let alone other people, living in such troubled times, everyone has their lives in danger.

"It's been so long since I got the ancient power, but I don't know how to improve it."

Lin Mu frowned. Although the power he cultivated before was not as powerful as the nine great powers, he at least knew how to cultivate and how to improve.

But now his eyes are darkened, and no one can help him, even Saint Pangu and the others know nothing about it, because they have never cultivated the ancient power.

Everything now has to be explored by himself.

"It's been such a long time, and there is still no progress, how to improve?"

Lin Mu has a headache. Although the ancient power he has mastered is very powerful, it will be difficult if he doesn't know how to improve it.

His current strength is no problem against a half-saint, but it is a big problem against a saint. Unless he can continue to improve, it will be very embarrassing.

He entered the inner world, discussed the Tao with the Pan Gu sage, and deduced together how to improve the power he had mastered.

Although Lin Mu has not yet been proclaimed and sanctified, he is already qualified to discuss the scriptures with them, because the power he possesses is not even mastered by the Pan Gu sages, so they are very interested.

"Lin Mu, the nine ancient powers, this is the oldest and most powerful force in the world. It can be equal to the rules of the world, and can even shake the laws of chaos."

"But because this power is too powerful, it was deliberately sealed and obliterated. After so many eras, no one else has mastered the ancient power."

"Now that the ancient power has reappeared, this is enough to prove that our opportunity has come. I believe that this era will definitely succeed against the sky."

Sage Pangu said excitedly that this was something they had planned for several ages, and seeing that they finally had hope of success, they were naturally very excited.

The same is true for other saints. We have all cultivated to the limit. We are all powerful Hunyuan saints. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are a generation of great emperors.

But they are still restricted, and if they want to break free from the shackles, then they have to detach themselves.

"We don't know about these powers, and we don't know how to improve them, but this is the oldest and most primitive power. Maybe you can gain something by entering the chaotic starry sky."

"Each of the nine ancient powers is different, and the method of improvement may be different. Since you have obtained the inheritance, you should be able to figure it out."

"We can't give very good advice, you can only rely on yourself to explore, I believe you will be able to figure it out."

The saints dare not say more, because they don't understand, and they are worried that they will mislead Lin Mu. It is better to explore everything by himself.

Lin Mu nodded. He felt that what the ancient sages said made sense. Since he was cultivating the most primitive and ancient power, he might gain something by entering the chaotic starry sky.

He left the inner body world, and the Thunder Immortal Realm is now thriving, with countless masters springing up like mushrooms after rain.

The only pity is that they don't have enough time, otherwise, if they were given millions of years, they would definitely become the largest clan in the Thunder Immortal Realm.

The Land of Chaos in the Wind Immortal Realm is about to open, and the entire Thunder Immortal Realm is also boiling with it, because they want to rob resources.

The situation in the Thunder Immortal Realm is the same. Each race basically has only one saint. When a kind of power has a saint, other people can only cultivate to the semi-holy realm at most.

This is very embarrassing, no matter how talented they are, but with a saint, they can only become half saints, until they die of old age.

In this case, everyone came up with another idea, that is to go to other fairy worlds and rob them of their resources, maybe there is a chance to become a saint.

Because there were successful precedents, it made everyone so crazy, not only the Thunder Immortal Realm, but also people in other immortal realms.

They sent a lot of people into the Wind Immortal Realm before, and they were just vanguards to scout the way for them.

They all only have the strength of the Golden Immortal Realm, so how can they have this opportunity to prove the Dao and become holy? The real main force is a group of immortal emperors.

Now it's time, so a group of immortal emperors are also starting to move around, planning to set off.