Wang Xuan felt like he was moving a mountain. It was too heavy. As soon as he moved it off the ground, he was exhausted and a little exhausted.
He was about to collapse under the pressure, and his mental body was unstable. He carried it with difficulty and prepared to smash it out!
Outside, a group of sword cultivators, sword lights blooming, and murderous intent soaring to the sky!
They were preparing to launch the most ferocious attack. The flying swords, the small spears as thick as chopsticks, and the palm-long knives all had a terrifying edge. If they really poured in, a mountain would be flattened.
Wang Xuan didn't end well.
If he were in the outside world, Wang Xuan would have no time at all. In an instant, the sword cultivator would activate weapons all over the sky and roar over to dismember him!
But when he's on location, everything is different.
The movements of the sword cultivators seemed extremely slow to him now.
They should be talking, but they seem to be speechless and their speech is stagnant.
The flying sword that should have fired like lightning is now crawling like a snail, and the small spear with the chopsticks is like a snake that has just awakened from hibernation, lazily raising its head and swallowing warmly.
A group of sword cultivators used their minds to control objects. They were originally launching a round of extremely sharp and ferocious attacks, but now it seemed as if the pause button had been pressed.
It's not that people outside are slowing down, but that Wang Xuan's thoughts in the inner scenes are much faster than people imagine, and they always stay in the clear time.
It is precisely because of this that many people believe that one minute in this world may have been one or two years, or even many years in the interior.
Wang Xuan is no longer impatient, he has plenty of time.
Now, facing the killing calamity and being surrounded by dozens of high-level medicinal collectors, he could only activate the lid. When he first saw it, it had torn apart the rare treasures inside, and its power was terrifying!
"No, it's too heavy!" Wang Xuan put it down again with a bang. He was really exhausted, and he was about to burst under the pressure.
With a bang, the entire interior location shook violently. This is an extremely rare thing.
The interior location is quiet and cold. There is no sound all year round, let alone vibration. This mysterious place seems to be unchangeable even if it lasts forever.
Now it actually has an echo.
He used his spiritual body to run the strongest scripture recorded on the stone tablet. In an instant, the mysterious factors in the interior scene fell like a downpour, which was far more amazing than the effect of the pre-Qin root method!
Unprecedented, he was stunned by the intensity of the divine element. It was overwhelming, born from nothingness, and fell down.
He took a deep breath, and his spiritual body was nourished by a large amount of mysterious factors, and became vigorous again. This time, his spiritual body truly appeared, like a miniature version of himself.
He went to move the lid again, and all kinds of strange scenes appeared, such as the vague fairy mountains, the falling sun, and the crashing waves of the ocean. They were condensed with his spirit in the interior scenes, making it stronger than ever.
The ground seemed to be shaking slightly. He succeeded. Wang Xuan felt like he had lifted up a tangible dome!
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"Kill!" Outside, sword cultivators were shouting.
Others shouted: "Take it easy, don't chop him into pieces, cut off his limbs, nail him to the ground, leave him alive, there are still many questions to interrogate him!"
The sword light was like a rainbow, and more than a dozen weapons formed a dragnet, roaring, and rushed up in front of them. Everyone was convinced that this kind of power could kill all enemies at this level and was unstoppable.
No matter how indestructible the extraordinary old monk is, he has transformed his body into a demon that is beyond the sharpness of divine weapons. Facing hordes of sword cultivators, he cannot escape the fate of Ling Chi. The flying swords are indestructible!
So what if this young man is a genius? It's useless to open the inner scene. He has no time to accumulate and can't become invincible. After the chaos of swords, there will be only a cripple left.
"Ha... be gentle, don't leave any scraps of flesh left behind." People from Heluo and Ora stars were also shouting, with smiles on their faces.
Wang Xuan used all his strength to smash out the lid and pointed it at the group of sword cultivators. It was indeed a treasure. Its speed did not slow down after leaving the interior location, and the inside and outside had little impact on it.
The lid fell into a group of sword cultivators and collided with several flying swords. The distance between them and those people was only a few meters, and something happened immediately.
boom!
The lid was attacked, slashed by flying swords, and the group of sword cultivators tried to lure it away using mind control methods. The result seemed to be that it was stimulated, and astonishing energy was emitted.
It stirred up soft ripples, constantly expanding, rippling outwards in circles. Those flying swords exploded instantly, just like fragile dragonflies, cicadas and other insects were hit by bullets flying at high speed, and they all exploded.
, the flying sword turned into iron filings.
The ripples spread and affected the sword cultivators. The smiles on their faces froze, and cracks appeared on their faces. They were densely covered all over their bodies. Then with a pop, everyone disintegrated.
Wang Xuan was shocked. Even though he had already guessed the power of the lid, he was still terrified!
He had already learned this when they first met him.
How terrifying is the rare treasure inside the edge of the secret land? Not only the earth immortals, but also the feathered powerhouses, as well as creatures such as the golden-winged roc and the thousand-handed true god, were strangled at the entrance.
However, such a powerful inner treasure was almost destroyed because the lid glowed and cracked after a slight impact.
If Wang Xuan hadn't been in a spiritual body and hid in the interior location at that time, he would have died without leaving any traces.
The lid flew up, and in the process of falling, ripples were made little by little, very soft, spreading into the distance circle after circle.
"No!"
The people of Heluo Star all screamed in horror, and that peaceful and sacred halo rippled to them, making it impossible to escape.
Some people were running away quickly, but they couldn't move faster than the circles of light. With a single sweep, the group of people shattered and turned into pieces of blood mist.
Even if some people practice "immortal bodies" that can reach the level of emergence, they are still as fragile as sandcastles in the waves, dissipating in an instant.
The people of Ora Star were the farthest away and fled frantically. They fired thunder, flames, and black winds, trying to resist the lid and defeat the luminous waves.
But this kind of counterattack, this kind of attack brings disaster!
The ripples swept across and all these people exploded!
"My body!" Wang Xuan was shocked. Would he also kill himself?
Fortunately, that kind of tragic incident did not happen. The lid has been kept warm in the interior location for so long, and it has an inexplicable connection with the place.
This time, the reason why he was able to move and throw it was not because his mental strength was enough to control the lid, but because the lid resonated with the interior.
And this quiet place resonated with his spirit, so he was able to carry the lid. The physical body and the spirit were closely connected, and the lid was not accidentally killed.
In the interior scene, Wang Xuan's spiritual body is full of cracks. When he threw it just now, he exhausted all his strength and almost exploded before killing the enemy.
He was speechless. What level of treasure was this? It was too terrifying!
He was lying in the interior scene, not wanting to move. He couldn't move something of this level. He just threw a lid, and even with the help of the interior scene, he almost consumed himself to death!
Wang Xuan worked hard and turned around the scriptures recorded on the stone tablet. Once again, mysterious factors like a downpour were drawn from nothingness, covering him and nourishing his spirit.
He felt as if he had been lying in the interior for half a year, before his exhausted and broken mental body recovered and gradually became stronger.
He didn't dare to delay. Even though only half a minute might have passed in the present world, who knew what would happen? This was a deserted mountain and wilderness, and monsters were rampant. If some powerful enemies came again, it would be a big trouble.
He used the interior location to guide the cover back, but... it didn't move!
It was not until later that his spirit was about to explode, and all kinds of strange scenes blended together, and then the lid crashed onto the interior location with a thud.
Wang Xuan was weak again for a long time and lay there motionless.
When he got up and paid attention to his physical body, he was a little worried. Even though there was always a strong mysterious factor flowing out, his physical body was still not optimistic, and it was far more serious than he imagined.
He Luo, Ou La, the three-star feathered man, were very cruel. His internal organs were broken, and his heart was densely packed with cracks everywhere. When it beat slowly, it seemed as if it was going to explode at any time, and it was bleeding continuously.
If the mysterious factor had not overwhelmed his physical body, he would have definitely been crippled and would have died within a few days.
The same was true for his lungs, liver, etc., with cracks intertwined, which were even more serious than after Lao Chen's battle on the Pamir Plateau.
The people from the three extraordinary planets wanted to destroy him, leaving him with a chance to extort confessions.
As for external injuries, his back and other parts were all injured by lightning strikes, and there were flesh and blood scorched by the flames. There were also some transparent blood holes in the front and back.
Wang Xuan remained silent, his body moved slowly, and he took a swig of the Dixian Spring mixed with royal jelly to nourish his body.
Finally, he began to go all out, constantly attracting mysterious factors, like small rivers, flowing towards his body, repairing the mortal injuries.
As time passed, Wang Xuan felt as if two years had passed in the interior scene. His physical body in this world was finally slowly getting better. He felt heavy in his heart. This injury was too serious, and it had never been more tragic.
His body is recovering and developing for the better.
Wang Xuan now has the time and energy to study the treasure.
In the interior location, although it is covered by mysterious factors, its true appearance is visible, and it looks like an alchemy furnace!
It has three legs and a simple style.
There is a base under the three legs, which is made of wood. It seemed to be a intact box at first to hold this treasure, but now only a wooden base remains.
Wang Xuan estimated that this base was probably a great treasure.
The stove lid is no bigger than the mouth of a bowl and is covered with inscriptions.
The main body of the alchemy furnace has various complicated patterns of birds, beasts and thunder on the outside, and densely packed text on the inside!
This type of font is the same type of writing as the ghostly symbols on the golden bumps of the sun that he saw in the dead world!
"The ghost-drawing characters on the gold list?" Wang Xuan simply learned a little.
At that time, the golden list resonated, and when the information was displayed, some words could be read, allowing him to recognize some words.
"Looks like I need to learn more about those ghost-drawing talismans!" He silently imprinted all the words on the alchemy furnace into his mind and wrote them down.
There is no need to think about it. The words written on it are unimaginable for a treasure that has been beaten to death by a group of top immortals such as the red-dressed female demon fairy and the female alchemist!
Inside the alchemy furnace, there is a faint fragrance floating around, which is very much like... the smell of heavenly medicine, which is a bit shocking!
At the beginning, Wang Xuan had doubts about whether this treasure had been refined into a heavenly elixir, or could it be said to be capable of cultivating medicinal properties of that level?
Wang Xuan's injuries were really serious, just like when Lao Chen was on the verge of death, he went into an interior location and spent the whole time recuperating from his injuries, and then he came back to life.
He is now being nourished by mysterious factors, and his body that was pierced by flying swords, his internal organs that were shattered by thunder, and his body surface that was burned by light flames are all rejuvenating.
As time goes by, his body gradually becomes fine. In the interior scene, it seems that many years have passed, and his spirit and body have returned to their peak.
He did not get up or leave, but took advantage of this rare opportunity to continue practicing.
Every time he opens an interior location, it is a big opportunity for him.
Wang Xuan circulated the strongest scripture and took this opportunity to accumulate and consolidate the two true forms. In the end, his mental power increased a bit, and the flesh and blood full of scars, as well as the organs and organs with faint traces, also
They are all transforming.
His metabolism has surged, and now he has embarked on a secret path of spiritual practice, and his entire life level is changing.
His skin peeled off and his flesh and blood reshaped. His five internal organs were resonating and slowly strengthening. They were no longer as fragile as before and had a crystal luster.
The resonance of his internal organs and the traces left by injuries have all disappeared, new breath flows, and the essence of life is improving and strengthening.
Wang Xuan has entered the middle stage of Ran Deng from the early stage of Ran Deng. His growth in strength has made his condition better than ever before!
He knew that time was running out. He was about to leave the interior location and began to practice Zhang Daoling's physical skills!
He was convinced that the five-page golden book left by the founder of Taoism was extremely powerful and was not necessarily weaker than the attack methods on the stone tablets.
There are nine pictures on the first page of the golden book. Wang Xuan finished the sixth and seventh pictures here in one go.
"If there's no name, let's call it Taoist Sanshou!"
Because some of Lao Zhang's previous physical skills were also named this way, such as Snake Crane Eight Sanshou.
With a slight tremor, the scene was about to close. Wang Xuan returned to his physical body. Feeling his new vigorous power, he stood up. He was now in his strongest state.