On the ninth floor of the Holy Land in Qingtian City, Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the top of a stone pillar like an old monk in trance. His body remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, and he looked as if he had entered a state of cultivation.
Jian Chen is the only one in the entire ninth level space. The Lord of Qingtian City has never come in since he left, obviously leaving all opportunities to Jian Chen.
There are nine levels of space in the Holy Land. The higher you go, the higher the probability of the appearance of impure air.
But even if you come to the ninth level of space, the Immaculate Qi does not often appear. It also involves opportunities and luck. If the opportunities are not enough, even if you stay here for tens of thousands of years, you will still not encounter an Innocent Qi.
The smell of dirt.
Therefore, Jian Chen stayed in the ninth level space of the Holy Land for decades, and apart from the one captured by Dao Wei Chengqing, he never saw another trace of Innocent Qi.
On this day, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the empty space and couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "I will stay in the Holy Land for twelve years."
It’s been over a hundred years, and I don’t know when a wisp of impure air will appear.”
"If we can't get a trace of Wushu Qi for hundreds of thousands of years, then the road ahead for Zixiao Sword Sect will be difficult..."
Jian Chen also tried to absorb the rich aura that filled the world, but the aura emitted by the Wushou Qi was just aura after all. If this aura was used for cultivation, over many years, it would indeed
bring some benefits.
But if it is used to awaken the spirit of Taichu Temple, it is far from enough.
After all, for this extremely high-level supreme artifact, ordinary objects cannot have any effect at all.
Just like Jian Chen, who has reached the Immortal Emperor Realm, if he takes the heavenly materials and earthly treasures below the god level, it will have no effect.
"The Pure Qi can only wait for it to appear on its own. Apart from that, there is no other way for the time being..." Jian Chen could only helplessly close his eyes, although he occupied the space where the spiritual energy gathered.
The central stone pillar, but he had no intention of practicing at all. His consciousness always enveloped the entire holy space, not sparing any corner, and paying close attention to the impure air.
Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, Jian Chen had stayed in the ninth level of the Holy Land for hundreds of years.
However, at this moment, a strong and unique aura suddenly came, and above Jian Chen's head, a wisp of white aura was looming, as if half hidden in the void, illusory and hazy, just like a lively fish
As if, wandering freely in the void.
Its speed is very fast, as if it can ignore the distance in space, and often appears in another direction in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting.
"Innocent Qi!" Jian Chen's eyes opened instantly, looking at the Innocent Qi floating above his head, his eyes showing joy.
The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Wugou Qi, and his palm suddenly reached out and grabbed directly towards Wugou Qi.
During this period, the laws of space between his palms were intertwined, imprisoning the void and freezing everything, so that when he grabbed it with his palm, it seemed as if he was holding all the void within a ten-foot radius in his palm.
However, he still underestimated the Wugou Qi. He saw that the Wugou Qi was like a lively elf, and it actually ignored Jian Chen's space law and appeared thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed, he stepped forward, his body appeared in front of Wu Gu's Qi as if he teleported, and he grabbed it again, as fast as lightning.
As a result, the impure spirit flashed again and he calmly dodged away.
After failing twice in a row, Jian Chen frowned slightly. At this moment, he finally understood what Immortal Master Wei Qi said. If you want to obtain the Pure Qi, opportunity is very important. If you don't have the chance, even if you are Immortal Master
If an extremely powerful person encounters him, this impeccable spirit may slip away from his eyes.
Jian Chen pondered for a moment, and then decisively put on the Heaven-Escape Divine Armor. The power of chaos in his body was injected into the Heaven-Escape Divine Armor, instantly activating the hiding function of the Heaven-Escape Divine Armor, and the whole person quietly disappeared into the void.
He used the Mask of the Phantom Demon Clan and the Heaven-Escape Divine Armor at the same time, trying to get close to the Wushou Qi quietly.
As a result, when he could not get close to the Wushu Qi, the Wushu Qi suddenly disappeared into the void and also disappeared without a trace.
Jian Chen frowned and put away the Sky-Escape Divine Armor helplessly. Capturing Wu Guo Qi was more difficult than he imagined. After this comparison, he deeply understood how unfair Dao Wei Chengqing's methods were.
vulgar.
Dao Wei Chengqing was able to find such untainted energy that was so difficult to capture. This method alone was beyond the reach of Jian Chen.
At this moment, at the entrance to the eighth floor, the Wushou Qi appeared silently, like an elf with certain wisdom, swimming there slowly, floating here and there, as if
Hesitating, wandering.
However, the next moment, the impure energy suddenly turned into the passage and entered the eighth floor.
Just when it disappeared, a hand poked out from the void, and with the power of confining the world, it squeezed hard, and the entire space suddenly compressed.
Jian Chen was seen standing there with an expressionless face, looking towards the passage with sharp eyes.
The next moment, his body moved and he went to the eighth floor without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Chen arrived at the eighth floor of the Holy Land. However, when he first appeared here, he found that the wisp of unsullied aura that came down from the ninth floor space actually crashed straight into the space arranged by Ye Qingyun.
In the formation.
Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on the formation arranged by Ye Qingyun on the top of the stone pillar.
He tried several times but failed to capture a wisp of Wujin Qi. As a result, the Wusu Qi that originally appeared on the ninth floor actually ran to the eighth floor and rushed directly towards Ye Qingyun as if he was throwing himself into his arms.
He felt keenly that there was something strange about this matter.
At this moment, in the formation at the top of the stone pillar, Ye Qingyun was holding a jade bottle in both hands. The majestic energy belonging to the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm was being continuously poured into the jade bottle, causing a simple jade bottle to appear.
Circle light texture.
This texture is simple and mysterious. At first glance, it seems to contain the power of the great road, and the power of order and rules is evolving. But if you look closely, these textures seem to outline pictures of mountains and rivers, with mountains and rivers, and spiritual birds and birds.
It seems to be engraved with an ancient period of time.
The wisp of pure air that jumped down from the ninth floor was directly sucked into the ancient jade bottle.
However, Ye Qingyun did not become happy after harvesting a wisp of pure aura. Instead, he frowned, looked through the formation in front of him, stared seriously at Jian Chen floating outside, and then slowly put away his eyes.
The jade bottle.
The formation he set up could shield people from outside from peeking into the scene inside, but it did not prevent him from observing the situation outside from within the formation.
Ye Qingyun sat cross-legged in the formation, paying close attention to Jian Chen's actions. He knew how precious the jade bottle in his hand was in the Holy Land. If Jian Chen was happy to see Hunter Xin, then he was not sure.
Keep the jade bottle in your hand.
"I contributed so many precious treasures to the eighth floor of the Holy Land, just because I wanted a quiet environment without any interference to collect the Innocent Qi, but I didn't expect Changyang to go directly to the ninth floor."
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun felt bitter in her heart.
In the end, Jian Chen stopped where he was for a moment, then turned around and went to the ninth layer of space.
After he left, Ye Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, breathed a sigh of relief and immediately continued to take out the simple jade bottle, pouring energy into her body continuously.