"Legend has it that between heaven and earth, since ancient times, there have been one hundred and eight magical fruits existing in the world. Each magical fruit is an incarnation of the creation and rules of heaven and earth. Drinking the magical fruit
, you will have the corresponding special magical powers.”
Zhu Jiuhe stared intently at the cave above the sea, mainly at the black-skinned fruit in the hands of the young man in white:
"Every magical fruit, when developed to the extreme, almost has the power to change the world. However, since ancient times, there are only thirty-six kinds of magical fruits that have been developed to the extreme by predecessors, creating thirty-six great magical arts."
"The remaining seventy-two magical fruits have not been fully developed yet, and they are the seventy-two minor magical powers."
"If i remember correctly……"
He looked at the fruit in the hand of the young man in white with fiery eyes:
"Ten years ago, this fruit appeared at the East China Sea auction and was auctioned for a high price of 300 million power crystals. This price was comparable to the tax revenue of the Zhou Dynasty for ten years. In the end, this fruit was transferred to a man named Wuqinggongzi.
At the hands of someone else, that month, the family he belonged to was wiped out by various forces, and then he was hunted to the East China Sea, where he was hunted by the forty-eight island owners... In the end, it was said that he fell into the sea and his whereabouts are unknown."
"I didn't expect that this... fragmented fruit would appear here now!"
Li Qinglian also looked at the fruit from a distance.
His heart was beating rapidly.
"It seems that the ruthless young master died before he could eat the fruit. Otherwise, if he ate the fruit and died, the magical power of the fruit would disappear from him and reappear in another place.
, transform into a fruit again, waiting for other destined people."
But now it seems.
They are just the right people.
"Supernatural fruits, number one hundred and eight..."
Chen Sha was also carefully capturing the information about the magical fruit mentioned by the two people.
This thing.
It's not mentioned in the Fang Xiandao History.
But it can also be understood.
The Historical Records of Fang Xiandao all record the events of Fang Xiandao.
And this magical fruit.
It sounds like the history is long enough, and Zhu Jiuhe actually used the word "Jie Ji", indicating that these one hundred and eight fruits existed before the eighth calamity.
Each fruit symbolizes a kind of creation and supernatural power?
Depending on the master's level of development, thirty-six major magical powers and seventy-two minor magical powers have been divided into ancient and modern times.
This sounds like an ability that is more powerful than ordinary Taoism and spells, and it is also generated by innate nature.
At this time, Zhu Jiuhe's voice in the distance alarmed Chen Sha.
"Junior Brother Murong..."
Zhu Jiuhe said excitedly: "Junior brother, I didn't expect that this time we not only encountered the Taiyin Jade Pill, but also the legendary magical fruit. Junior brother... we..."
Just talking.
But I found that no one responded.
He stared blankly at the sea.
Another moment.
The hair on his body stood on end, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Sha:
"Where is my junior brother?"
I heard him ask Murong Ying.
This gave Chen Sha another realization:
"I said that with only one Taiyin Jade Pill, a person can reach the realm of Yin Shen. How could it be possible for Murong Ying, who was so easily beaten to death by me, to become the true disciple of Fang Xian Dao, one of the orthodox sects of the Eight Tribulations Era, Yuanshen Zhenren Fang?
Yan’s only disciple, and later the number one person on the merit list... could it be..."
He looked into the deep sea again.
It is very likely that Murong Ying was the one who had the last laugh in the original story. Not only did he get the Taiyin Jade Pill, but he also got the magical fruit, which transformed him into a phoenix...
Think about it this way.
Before she got the magical fruit, Murong Ying was still just a native chicken. It was normal for her to be defeated and killed by him so easily.
"Your junior brother...is dead!"
Facing Zhu Jiuhe's inquiry, Chen Sha waved his fist lightly:
"He was just killed. If you go to the bottom of the sea now and look for his body, you might be able to find a warm one."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiuhe's pupils shrank sharply, and he trembled: "You...kill him!"
"How dare you!"
Chen Sha didn't care, because he wanted to continue killing the remaining three people.
You must kill one more before you can pass this level.
However.
Someone moved faster than Chen Sha.
That was Li Qinglian, a young man from Yuanying Dao. His eyes were already extremely hot when he looked at the magical fruit. He didn't care whether Murong Ying was dead or not. What did he care about...
Even the Taiyin Jade Pill that has been waiting for a month is not as important as this magical fruit.
Precisely.
One hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand Taiyin Jade Pills are not as important as this magical fruit.
"The fragmented fruit is mine!"
Li Qinglian turned the Nascent Soul above her head, wrapped her entire body, and rushed towards the man in white in the cave.
"How dare you..."
Zhu Jiuhe saw Li Qinglian taking the lead.
The great temptation of the magical fruit lies ahead.
this moment.
He had to put Murong Ying's hatred behind first, and followed Li Qinglian with an anxious and murderous expression: "Does your Nascent Soul Taoist master possess the magical fruit as well?"
Among the three.
Only Chen Sha's target is not the magical fruit.
Because he clearly knows.
Everything here is an evolved illusion, a projection of past facts and experiences.
That magical fruit is also good.
Taiyin Jade Pill.
These are rewards that can only be revealed after he clears the level. If he doesn't clear the level, it's useless to get them in this scene.
Therefore, Chen Sha also rushed over.
But not for the magical fruit.
Instead, he attacked the lives of two people directly!
boom!
Punch high!
The vast and masculine fist intention stretched across the sky like substance, covering several miles of sea area.
The two people who rushed towards the magical fruit all felt the fist force as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling, covering them from the sky and hitting their backs.
Li Qinglian, who was the first to rush towards the magical fruit, sneered in her heart: "Although this Taoist warrior is powerful, as long as I get the magical fruit, don't get entangled with him, and just run away... With the help of the magical fruit, I will be rampant in the world in the future.
.”
in a moment.
Ignoring Chen Sha's fist.
After all, there is Zhu Jiuhe behind him who can stop him for a moment or two.
therefore.
In just one breath, he arrived in the cave, stood in front of the man in white, and grabbed the fragmented fruit in his hand with great excitement.
But at this time.
After getting the magical fruit, Li Qinglian's eyes suddenly widened and she felt the threat of death, and a blood-red 'danger' appeared in her heart.
This crisis of death comes from the fruit in hand and the ruthless young man in white in front of him:
"What! Trap! The ruthless young master arranged the formation before he died!"
He let out a shrill roar.
But he watched helplessly. After he got the fruit, a force that could not be explained by Taoism appeared in the air in the entire cave, spreading out like ripples of silk thread.
Wow!
Li Qinglian's body was torn into pieces, turning into many corpses on the spot.
The most terrifying thing about this force is that it acts instantly within a thousand feet of the scene. In an instant, all the fish on the sea are torn apart...
In the sky.
Chen Sha, who was about to kill Zhu Jiuhe with one punch, also had his body torn into pieces, and even his soul was torn apart by a force.
For a moment, all consciousness went dark.
What was heard at the last moment was Zhu Jiuhe's scream: "Trap, ah! The fragmented fruit is a trap... fragmented, limb separated..."
Instantly.
Chen Sha then understood what this magical ability called the Fragmented Fruit was.
Shattered!
Literally speaking, things are scattered in pieces and do not form a whole.
And when this word becomes a magical power, it is also an innate magical power of creation.
That is……
Let anything become fragmented in an instant, whether it is the body or the soul...
"Is this the ability of this magical fruit? It was arranged into a formation by the ruthless young master... dragging those who want to get close to him to die?"
Chen Sha was kicked out of Nantianmen in consciousness, but his heart was shocked:
"Is this just one of the seventy-two minor magical arts?"
What level of power does the great supernatural power reach?