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Chapter 3547 Loss of spiritual power

After a while.

Wang Teng passed through the gate of the realm and returned to the Dark Realm Continent.

Raise your hand.

Xuanhuang Ling flew out.

After closing the passage again, he stopped staying and flew straight towards the ruins of the old capital of the Dark Realm Dynasty. On the way back, he had already thought about where he wanted to place the small world of the Ancient Snake Clan.

Although the place is now very desolate, Wang Teng discovered when he first went there that there were many spiritual veins near the ruins. However, because the origin of the dark domain had been plundered too much before, those spiritual veins were

All dried up.

But now, the concentration of spiritual energy in the dark realm has increased a lot. With the nourishment of these dark realm sources, I believe that it won't be long before the spiritual energy in those spiritual veins can be gathered again, turning it into an enviable paradise.

Fu Bing and others were loyal to him, so he was naturally willing to find a good place for the Snake Clan monks to live.

original.

With Wang Teng's current cultivation level, it would only take half an hour at most to reach the ruins of the old capital from the gate of the realm. However, after half an hour, he still had not arrived at his destination. It was not because of any accidents, but because of something unexpected.

He discovered that someone passed through the rift in space and descended into the dark realm.

Although the fluctuation of space power was very weak, he now controlled the entire dark field, so naturally he noticed it immediately, so he changed his route and went to the place where the space fluctuation came from, intending to see what was going on.



"Hahaha, it's worth it that I have been flying so hard in the turbulent void for so long, and I'm finally here..."

Looking at the mountains and rivers that were enlarging at his feet, the gray-robed Taoist smiled very happily. He immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body, intending to descend to the Dark Territory as a king and give the natives of the Dark Territory a bit of shock from the superiors in the fairy world.

,Then……

His smile froze.

"Huh? What's going on? Why can't I feel the presence of spiritual power?"

He was a little confused and thought he was hallucinating. He didn't dare to be distracted anymore and quickly concentrated on running the technique. As a result...

"Where's the spiritual power? Where did the spiritual power go?"

He still couldn't feel the slightest aura.

No!

It should be said that he could feel the aura in his Dantian, but those auras seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and did not obey his orders at all...

"Damn! Why is this happening?"

Since he started practicing, he has never encountered such a situation. This made him very irritated and at the same time, he couldn't help but panic. If he couldn't use the spiritual power in his body, how could he complete his mission?

but.

Soon, he no longer had the mind to think about this, because after losing his spiritual power, his body had no support and was falling rapidly and uncontrollably.

"Damn it! Damn it...stop it..."

He struggled subconsciously.

pity.

It was of no use, even because he kept waving his arms and legs, his body fell faster.

Taoist in gray robe: "..."

hateful!

Could it be that he fell to death halfway before he even started?

Fortunately.

Although he lost control of his spiritual power, after all, he was an existence that had surpassed the peak of the Dark Territory Lord. His physical body was still very strong. After a loud bang, a big hole was made in the ground, and a cloud of dust flew up.

In the middle, the gray-robed Taoist slowly stood up.

"Hiss~ It hurts me to death... Fortunately, I have tempered my body. Otherwise, if I fell from such a height, I might not have a chance to stand up again..."

He patted his chest with a look of fear on his face.

Later.

He ignored the injuries on his body and continued to operate the technique, hoping to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.

pity.

There was still silence in the dantian.

See the situation.

The gray-robed Taoist had no choice but to give up and began to observe his surroundings.

At first, he was a little careless. After all, in his opinion, even if the Dark Realm has an extraordinary origin, it has been left from that world for so many years. That is why the phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken. In addition, people have been coming to the Dark Realm over the years.

To steal the origin and luck, the current dark realm should be inferior to even the most remote place in the fairy world, right?

However, as he looked at it, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Such a rich spiritual energy... Although the spiritual energy here is not the same as the spiritual energy in the fairy world, but judging from the concentration of the spiritual energy, it has completely surpassed the fairy world. How could it be like this... and... and why? The one I cast directly over

A ray of clone never said that the spiritual energy here is different from the fairy world..."

He was full of doubts.

The clone of the original deity came over shortly after the Dark Territory separated from that world. At that time, the origin of the Dark Territory had not yet mutated, so at the beginning, he never thought that the origin was different, so the

This is the only way the spiritual energy will be suppressed.

but.

After observing for a while, he was able to determine that the reason why he could not mobilize the spiritual energy in his body was because the source of the spiritual energy he cultivated was different from the source of the dark realm.

so……

"...In other words, if I want to complete my mission, I have to start practicing again?"

He was a little speechless.

Not to mention that he doesn't know the cultivation techniques in this world at all. Even if he finds the techniques, he doesn't know how many years it will take to cultivate to a state stronger than the previous clone?

Moreover, even if he has cultivated beyond the realm of that ray of clones, will the guy who killed the clones still wait for him at the same place? From this point of view, it seems that he will never be able to complete the task...

Think of this.

The gray-robed Taoist was a little desperate.

However.

What made him even more desperate was yet to come.

Just when he was about to find someone to inquire about the situation in the Dark Territory, suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him: "Want to practice the techniques in the Dark Territory? You may not have a chance."

Gray-robed Taoist: "!!"

Anyone?

When did you come?

He didn't even notice it!

Oh yes, he has lost his spiritual power now. He is almost like an ordinary person. It is normal not to notice it...

After realizing this, he had to quickly restrain his murderous intent, turned around stiffly, looked at Wang Teng floating in the air, pretended not to notice Wang Teng's hostility, and showed a somewhat flattering smile on his face: "Hahaha,

What the immortal said is true. As a person with no spiritual roots, I naturally cannot practice martial arts..."

Hear the words.

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows.

Oh, you want to pretend to be a mortal with him?

His move might be effective against the natives of the Dark Territory. After all, in the Dark Territory, those who are not surrounded by shadow spiritual energy are naturally ordinary people without spiritual roots. But unfortunately, what he met was Wang Teng...

then.

Wang Teng sneered and interrupted the gray-robed Taoist: "Stop pretending, I know you are not from this world. If I guessed correctly, you should be from the fairy world, right?"

He felt the spiritual energy in the gray-robed Taoist's body. Although it was very weak, it did belong to the immortal world.


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