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Chapter 172: Technological Cultivation

"A strange sacred weapon?" Feng Jinghong thought of something in her mind.

"Is the sacred weapon green-gold and shaped like a disc?"

"Your Highness, do you know?" Caiyun was surprised.

"Well, I understand a little bit!" Feng Jinghong nodded: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will go and take a look myself."



The Immortal Mountain, one of the seven restricted areas of life in Beidou, is ancient and mysterious.

The huge black mountains are barren of grass, but they don't make people feel desolate. Instead, they give people a sense of hidden vitality.

"It's very similar to the 'Immortal Mountain' in the Ancient Immortal Era..." Feng Jinghong looked at it not far away.

Each of the seven forbidden areas of life has its own secrets, but if we just talk about the longest history, the ancient mines of Taichu and the Immortal Mountain are undoubtedly the ones.

Both of these areas existed before the mythical age, and the current owners only moved in later.

The Immortal Taoist once told him that this restricted area was first discovered and brought out of chaos by the Immortal Emperor. This is also the origin of the name "Immortal Mountain".

Later, after the Immortal Emperor completed his transformation, he left, and the Immortal Taoist priests took charge here. Then, over the long years, supreme beings who committed suicide joined in one after another, and this formed the current restricted area.

Among the seven restricted areas, this is the place where Feng Jinghong feels most at ease.

Although the Immortal Taoist lost contact with the Immortal Mountain after being sealed by Wu Shi more than 100,000 years ago, some friendship still exists.

And now that Immortal Taoist is out of trouble, I believe that the people in Immortal Mountain will give him some bad treatment.

"Is this where Lao Jiu disappeared?"

"Yes, Your Highness!" The heavenly soldiers guarding this area said respectfully:

"The holy weapon took away Queen Jiao and sank directly into the mountains ahead. That area is already a restricted area. We dare not enter rashly."

"Well, I understand, back off!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

There was no one around, so Feng Jinghong flew directly into the black mountain ahead. As soon as he reached the periphery, a strange field forced him to land, making it impossible to fly in this area.

Feng Jinghong didn't care, even if he had to run, he was the fastest in the world.

The thing that brought the Nine-Headed Dragon King away was at most a sacred weapon. Things of this level cannot be entered very far in the Immortal Mountain, so they should be found soon.

There are few creatures in the Immortal Mountain, and each one is extremely powerful, but they are basically concentrated in the depths. The risks on the periphery mainly come from fields and formations.

Feng Jinghong was proficient in Origin Technique and the Secret of Combining Words, and had his clairvoyance to detect risks. These peripheral things couldn't stop him at all, and he moved forward quickly.

Only half an hour later, he discovered the mysterious "holy artifact" parked in a mountain col.

It was a shining silver flying saucer, about the size of two palaces. It was made entirely of unknown divine gold and was blue and white in color. The outer shell was engraved with mysterious patterns, giving it a very technological aesthetic.

Almost at the same time that he saw the flying saucer, the flying saucer also spotted him. In an instant, a five-color divine light swept over him.

Feng Jinghong neither evaded nor resisted, letting the light envelope her.

When the light receded, Feng Jinghong found that he had arrived in a closed metal space. He knew that he had successfully penetrated into the enemy.

"Hey, this prey is so handsome. I want him to be my war slave. Brother, please don't fight with me!" A wave of spiritual thoughts came.

"Don't worry, let's check the level of his bloodline first." Another spiritual thought responded.

Whoa! The familiar five-color light flashed, and a black-striped white tiger appeared in the space where Feng Jinghong was. No one knew what stimulation he had, but the white tiger pounced on Feng Jinghong as soon as he saw it.

This is a slaying alien beast king. It is extremely powerful, but it is nothing in front of Feng Jinghong.

He directly pinched the back of the white tiger's neck and shook it twice. The powerful beast king went limp like a grabbed kitten.

"This..." The two divine thoughts seemed to be surprised.

"Put another one in and try!"

Brush! A gleaming golden roc appeared next to Feng Jinghong, and it pounced menacingly.

As a result, the golden-winged roc couldn't withstand even one move. Feng Jinghong grabbed her by the neck, and her two claws flapped feebly. The sharp claws that are usually capable of cracking mountains and cracking rocks even broke the skin on Feng Jinghong's arms.

It cannot be scratched and looks helpless like a little chicken being slaughtered.

"Impossible! This is a strange roc that I caught from a wild ancient star. Its blood is extremely pure. How come it can't even block a single move?" The hidden spiritual thought was a little unbelievable.

"Could it be that this native is hiding his strength?"

"It's possible! Scan again, using the most advanced equipment!"

The two divine thoughts communicated unscrupulously, not treating Feng Jinghong as a human being at all.

A strange wave swept across, and Feng Jinghong felt that all the blood in his organs and organs had been filtered, and he couldn't help but frown in displeasure.

This kind of fluctuation is indeed different from spiritual thoughts, and there is indeed something unique about cultivating immortality through technology!

"There is no problem in the analysis. He is indeed in the Tao-killing realm!" the owner of the flying saucer came to the conclusion.

After a brief silence, a spiritual thought said slightly excitedly: "Could it be that we have captured the strongest series of physiques?"

"It's very possible! Such a powerful combat power is enough to compete with the strongest monsters on the Eternal Prime!"

The exchange of two spiritual thoughts paused, and then the metal walls around Feng Jinghong gradually became transparent, and he was finally able to see the situation outside.

Surrounded by space cages that are the same as the room he is in, there are powerful creatures imprisoned in them, including human race, demon race, ancient race, and species that Feng Manghong has never seen before.

It's just that at this time, all these creatures are sluggish and look listless.

Outside the cage where he was standing stood two young men and women, both of whom had purple hair and purple eyes. It was obvious at a glance that they were blood relatives.

"This native is so handsome, I can't bear to experiment with him!" The purple-haired woman licked her lips.

"Don't be childish. This native will definitely become the family's experimental subject. His bloodline is enough to take the family further!" The man frowned.

"I know, I'm just saying that. He must be dedicated to the family, but I want to keep two tubes of his blood to cultivate clones!" The purple-haired woman looks like a fairy, but she speaks the words of a devil.

At this moment, a metal door opened behind the two of them, and a maid with purple hair walked in with her head lowered.

"Two masters, please have tea!"

"Hmm~" The purple-haired man took a sip from the tea cup and suddenly showed a very comfortable expression:

"This kind of spiritual tea produced in this mountain range is truly extraordinary. Every time I taste it, I can feel the deepening of my understanding of the great path!"

The purple-haired woman nodded in agreement: "This Enlightenment Tea is indeed a rare treasure. I heard from the indigenous people here that there is a tea tree deep in the mountains, which may be the legendary elixir! It's a pity that we can't go deeper, nor can we

After cloning it, I can only save some water."

"By the way, Feng Nu, you are also a native of this planet. Do you recognize him?" the purple-haired man said suddenly.

"Yes, Master!" The maid obediently raised her head and looked into the cage. However, the sight made her tremble all over and the tea tray in her hand fell to the ground:

"God, Son of God!"


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