Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh Huangquan ghost hand and get out of trouble
"This... I am really impressed that my little friend has such an opportunity!"
Can you not admire someone who has entered the mouth of a true spirit and managed to escape?!
"There's nothing to admire, Luo just took advantage of the loophole.
The real object that Luohu devoured was not a monk, it was useless to it, and it was as small as an ant. This gave Luo a chance of survival."
After coming out of the underworld, Luo Hong also consulted ancient books and handwritten notes, but he only caught a glimpse of Rahu's claws in legends and myths.
In fact, the existence of Rahu is contrary to common sense, both for the human world and for itself.
For a true spirit-level existence like it, its strength far exceeds that of the transformed god, so the human world should extract its vitality.
And even if the true spirit has great supernatural powers and is not afraid of the extraction of vitality, it is not a good thing to stay in an environment with low spiritual energy for a long time.
Kunpeng Youtian, who is also a true spirit, just put out a claw and came in. The heaven in the human world was so excited that he directly condensed the chain of laws to stop him.
But why is Rahu so big, able to come and go freely in the sea of the human world? It's like the heaven is blind and has no reaction at all.
Luo Hong had always hidden this doubt in his heart, but now that he saw this piece of Rahu's skin that surpassed the spiritual limit of the human world, he suddenly figured it out.
The key difference between Youtian Kunpeng and Luo Hu is that one swallows the vitality of all realms, while the other swallows the turbid energy of heaven and earth!
The thinner the interface is with spiritual energy, the more turbid air there will be. If accumulated over a long period of time, it may even cause catastrophic changes in the interface and changes in the way of heaven.
Therefore, the existence of Rahu is beneficial to the human world, and conversely, the human world is also the perfect canteen for Rahu. The two have a mutually beneficial relationship.
Because of this, spiritual beings related to Rahu can break through the spiritual limits of the human world!
One is because of his extremely strong soul-locking ability, and the other is because of the wide open network of heaven.
"Young Luo refined the Ghost Sect and took out this animal skin. He must have planned to use it as the main part to refine a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.
Well, yes, yes, if this is done, the six groups of demon souls can be sealed into Rahu's skin.
But it is quite difficult to refine such a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. Does Luo Xiaoyou have other yin-attributed spiritual materials in his body? It must be of extremely high grade."
Luo Hong's thoughts were not difficult to guess, and Wentian's soul couldn't help but get excited after realizing it. After all, his memory was limited to the time before Wentian's ascension, but he had never been exposed to true spiritual materials.
"Luo does have some ideas, but the specific details need to be carefully considered. Since senior is interested, why not help Luo with the details."
It would be great if Wentian Fenhun was willing to help. Luo Hong immediately took out a lot of spiritual objects with a thought.
Among them are Rakshasa ghost hands, evil soul threads obtained from the Underworld Ghost Mother, and piles of soul stones and Yin attribute spiritual materials.
Speaking of these Yin attribute spiritual materials, we must also thank the elders of the Yin Luo Sect in the Black Realm, who contributed a full 60 to 70% of this pile.
"Luo plans to use Rahu's skin as his body, ghost-faced silk to refine his bones, and thousands of ghosts as his blood to refine a glove-shaped spiritual treasure that reaches the sky. What do you think, senior?"
"Little friend Luo has quite a complete set of spiritual materials. Some of the shortcomings can be made up for with the help of the Sifang Ruyi Altar. If you plan carefully, the probability of success is quite high."
Seeing the spiritual materials that Luo Hong took out, Wentian Fenhun was even more surprised, and he had the idea of fighting immediately.
"Can the Sifang Ruyi Altar be used in this way? Can't it only be used to refine monsters?"
Luo Hong said in surprise.
"Haha, we can refine monsters, and refining spiritual treasures is no problem. We just need to adjust the restrictions. This is a piece of cake for me!"
Wentian Fenhun chuckled and said very proudly.
"I see, then I'll thank you, Senior!"
Luo Hong was roaring in his heart at this time: Finally! I finally have my own grandfather!
...
Time flies, thirty years pass by in a hurry, and Xutian Palace is still extremely silent and lifeless.
Suddenly, a blue rainbow streaked across the long bluestone passage and escaped into a teleportation array.
With a flash of dazzling white light, Han Li arrived on the fifth floor of the inner hall. After a few flashes of his body, he stood on the Hanli Platform.
On the high platform, a young man in Confucian robes was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, surrounded by a restricted light curtain within ten feet. His face was as calm as water, and he was obviously addicted to cultivation.
"This aura! Senior Brother Luo's cultivation has improved greatly in the past thirty years, and he has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul.
It seems that within a few more years at most, Senior Brother Luo will transform into a god!"
Han Li looked shocked, but he was not surprised. After all, he had helped Luo Hong identify a batch of ancient elixirs, and many of them were able to improve their cultivation.
"Huh? Where did the magic weapon on Senior Brother Luo's right hand come from? Why have I never seen it before?"
Seeing that Luo Hong had not finished his work, Han Li naturally did not bother him, but when he saw a black leather glove on the other person's right hand, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
The Rakshasa Ghost Hand doesn't look like this. Could it be that Senior Brother Luo retrained this treasure?
I could see densely packed runes faintly visible on the black leather glove, which was dazzling to see. There was a vivid and terrifying demonic face of different sizes on each of the five fist peaks.
While Han Li was observing, Luo Hong's technique suddenly changed, apparently to stop the effort.
However, when he turned his right palm over, Han Li saw that there was a demonic face with extremely large eyes in the palm of his hand.
When Fang Yi looked at him, Han Li actually saw the corners of his mouth rising up into a sinister smile.
The next moment, Han Li felt a stinging pain in his soul and couldn't help but look away in shock!
"This... just looking at each other can hurt my spirit. What the hell is that?!"
"Junior Brother Han, I haven't seen you for thirty years. Your cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. You are only one step away from the late stage. I am really gratified."
Luo Hong's greeting temporarily dispelled Han Li's suspicion. He had never seen through Senior Brother Luo anyway, so it would not be difficult to accept that there was more mystery today.
"Compared to Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother's improvement is really not worth mentioning.
I want to congratulate you, it’s also my junior brother who congratulates my senior brother.”
Han Li responded with his hands raised.
"Haha, junior brother, you are too polite. I am just one step ahead. I believe junior brother will catch up soon.
Now that the thirty-year period has come, it’s time for us to leave Xutian Palace. I don’t know what the current situation in Luan Xinghai is. Are our old acquaintances still alive?”
Luo Hong turned to look at the formation and said in a leisurely tone.
Han Li fell silent after hearing this. A trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was thinking of.
A few breaths later, a space fluctuation came from above the two people's heads, and then a beautiful woman dressed in silver fir appeared out of thin air. It was the Bingfeng who was in the state of quasi-god transformation.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, Friend Daoist Han."
After landing on the high platform, Bingfeng said a cold hello.
Shortly after Bingfeng arrived, Bai Yaoyi also appeared from the teleportation array. After thirty years, the four finally reunited on the fifth floor of the inner hall.
Looking at each other whom they haven't seen for thirty years, everyone can't help but recall their experiences in the past thirty years.
In terms of excitement, Luo Hong's experience is naturally the most exciting.
In the past ten years, with the great help of Wentian Fenhun, he successfully used the Sifang Ruyi Altar to refine the first heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in his life - Huangquan Ghost Hand!
Then, Luo Hong relied on the Black Crow True Flame and other magical powers to briefly suppress the released demon souls one by one, and then put them into the ghost space of the Underworld Ghost Hand.
His plan was very successful. There were no surprises during the process, and the hidden dangers of these six groups of demon souls were solved.
In the ghost space at a higher level of power, not only were the six demonic souls unable to escape, but they were also subject to erosion by the evil spirit at all times. They only persisted for a year before they all fell into the ghost realm.
Although the power of the six demon souls has increased a lot after falling into the ghost realm, the confinement of the ghost space on them has become stronger.
Therefore, although Luo Hong did not dare to release them, he could still borrow part of their power.
It's just that this part of the power is not easy to control. As long as he is not careful, the demon face will make some small movements, but fortunately it will not have much impact.
In the following twenty years, Luo Hong also began a life of drug abuse and cultivation, focusing on increasing his total magic power and preparing to enter the realm of divine transformation.
To this day, Luo Hong has completed his merits in the Nascent Soul realm.
"It's time for you to leave this place, let's do it!"
Hearing Luo Hong's words, Bingfeng and Bai Yaoyi used secret techniques to temporarily increase their magic power. Old Demon Han opened his mouth and vomited, then he sacrificed the Xutian Cauldron to the eye of the giant formation.
Suddenly, a familiar scene appeared again, but this time the four of them were fully prepared.
With the continuous input of mana, more and more runes appeared on the giant formation, and finally a buzzing sound came out after three hours.
At this time, Bingfeng, who had been prepared for a long time, lit up with white flames in his eyes and let out a phoenix cry from his mouth, causing the four of them to be enveloped in white light.
After a loud bang, the four people disappeared at the same time.
At the last moment, Han Li successfully took back the Xutian Cauldron with a thought.
When the light dissipated, the giant formation fell silent again, and Xutian Palace returned to tranquility.
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Let's say that on a spiritual island called "Luo Xing Island" in the Chaotic Star Sea, two groups of monks dressed in completely different clothes are fighting fiercely.
As long as any local monk from Luan Xinghai is here, he can tell at a glance that the forces of the Counter Star Alliance and Star Palace are fighting again.
In the past two hundred years, although the battle between the Star Palace and the Counter Star Alliance has had intermissions, it has never stopped and has presented a strange situation.
After a long lull in the war, the Counter Star Alliance relied on the various factions it united to overwhelm the Star Palace in terms of power, and even occupied more than 20 of the 26 large islands in the inner sea.
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But every time they fought together, they almost hunkered down in the Star Palace on Tianxing Island, but they always won.
However, after Star Palace won, it was difficult to counterattack, allowing the defeated Counter Star Alliance to regain its strength and make a comeback every time.
Because of this, the flames of war have been burning in the Sea of Chaotic Stars for nearly two hundred years, and there is still no sign of extinguishing.
Falling Star Island is not the twenty-six largest islands in the inland sea, but it is also an outer island of a large island occupied by Star Palace.
For Star Palace, which has lost most of the big islands, Luo Xing Island is small, but it cannot be lost.
Therefore, the fight between the two sides was quite brutal.
At this time, Luo Xing Island's island defense formation has been broken.
On the ground, thousands of Qi Refining disciples in different costumes, led by hundreds of foundation-building monks, either defended their positions or formed formations to attack, and the fight was very lively.
A hundred feet above their heads, more than twenty alchemy monks from both sides were also showing off their magical powers to catch each other and fight.
Just like the low-level monks on the ground paying attention to them from time to time, these alchemy monks would look up at the clouds every time they had a chance to breathe.
It can be seen that there are three different colors of spiritual lights appearing alternately in the clouds, and the roaring sound is endless.
"Old Demon Hun, if you have the guts, don't let Old Thief Jiang interfere, I will definitely kill you with my sword!"
Suddenly, an elder from the Star Palace came out of the clouds and cursed at two figures in the distance.
"Jiejie, Elder Lu's flying sword is sharp, but Hun doesn't dare to respond to it alone.
If Elder Lu feels that he is invincible, why not surrender early? Sooner or later, this chaotic sea of stars will be ours against the Star Alliance!"
Following the words, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul with skin as black as coal appeared, and he was surrounded by a cloud of fire. The momentum was astonishing.
"Hun Lao Mo, don't talk nonsense with him. The disciples below have not yet been able to attack, and the interference array we have arranged in advance is about to run out of Kongakashi.
If we delay any longer, as soon as the reinforcements from the Star Palace arrive, you and I will have to deal with this!"
The monk surnamed Jiang is a fat man with a big head and big ears. He holds a sparkling trident magic weapon and speaks like thunder. Although they are both early Yuanying monks, their cultivation is obviously better than the other two.
"Jie Jie, what Master Jiang said is right. It seems that Hun must show some real skills today, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to eat this piece of fat meat named Lu!"
Hun Lao Mo's eyes sharpened, and the fire clouds around him suddenly rose.
"Hmph, if you want to kill Lu to receive the reward, it's not that easy!"
The elder surnamed Lu showed no fear. He shouted loudly and took out his natal flying sword, preparing to use his magical power to fight for his life.
A hundred feet away, the fat man surnamed Jiang waved his trident and was about to join the battle group. Suddenly, a loud sound like thunder from the Nine Heavens came, making his heart skip a beat.
What's going on? Could it be that the Two Saints of Heaven and Star are coming!
Such a huge movement immediately caused the three of them to stop their offensive, and after vigilantly pulling away some distance, they simultaneously looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw that in the sky more than ten miles away from Luo Xing Island, a large piece of gorgeous clouds that looked like sunset were rolling endlessly, and bursts of roaring sounds like thousands of horses galloping were heard continuously.
Following this change, huge waves a hundred feet high suddenly set off on the nearby sea surface, spreading rapidly towards the surrounding area.
On the ground, the low-level monks on both sides also noticed the arrival of the tsunami. At this time, both the Counter-Star Alliance and the monks from the Star Palace gave up the fight, sacrificed their magical weapons and flew into the air.
Except for a few alchemy guardians from the Star Palace who hurriedly fled to a hall in the center of the island, the alchemy monks from the Counter Star Alliance had already gathered together, pointing at the astonishing celestial phenomena in the distance.
"What an amazing celestial phenomenon. Could it be that the transformed monster is stirring up the storm?!"
"It doesn't look like it. I think a treasure has been born!"
"There are actually hidden treasures around Tianxing Island. This is too well hidden!"
Just after they had been discussing for a while, a horrifying amount of spiritual pressure suddenly surged out from the bright clouds, causing all the alchemy monks to break out in cold sweat and shut their mouths tightly.