Chen Jinyuan pouted. He was only in the middle stage of the spiritual beast. If he didn't have any special abilities, it would be very easy to kill him whenever he wanted.
He touched the blade of the Qingfeng Sword. It was shiny and jade-like, and seemed to be sharper. He curved the corner of his mouth, casually raised the sword flower, and took the Qingfeng Sword back into the ancient martial arts space.
"These beads???" He took two steps forward and picked up three beads from the ground. They were the corpses of the three-headed monsters just now. They looked like three glass beads played by children. They were crystal clear and exposed.
Faint red light.
"Could it be a spirit bead?" Chen Jinyuan frowned, and his doubts deepened. As we all know, spirit beads can only appear on ancient warriors in the martial arts golden elixir realm. They are transformed from the physical essence of super masters in the martial arts golden elixir realm. Beasts want
To condense into spirit beads, one must have reached the realm of monster beasts, and the three-headed monster just now was only in the middle stage of spirit beasts, so logically speaking, it is impossible for spirit beads to appear.
"Could it be because of the Demon Refining Tower?" Chen Jinyuan's brows relaxed a little, and he secretly confirmed his guess. The spirit beads should be the essence of the flesh of those monsters that were refined by the Demon Refining Tower.
Turning his head and looking at the mural on the stone wall, Chen Jinyuan felt a little trembling in his heart. If he guessed correctly, the characters and monsters in the mural on the wall should be the demon monsters who were imprisoned here before and were refined in the Demon Refining Tower.
After being transformed, it was sealed into murals.
Thinking of this, Chen Jinyuan wiped his sweat. The temperature here was so high that he actually felt a little chilly in his heart. If he was not strong enough, he would not be able to withstand the high temperature in the tower. He was afraid that he would be refined into beads and turned into
One of the murals.
"Ho~~"...
Continuous roars came from the murals, and the entire stone room was trembling. Chen Jinyuan raised his eyes and saw a red light shining on the surrounding stone walls. The murals began to twist and move in weird ways.
Like a group of ghosts imprisoned in the wall, roaring and crying, trying to escape from the mural.
"Whoops~~" Looking at those monsters and demons that looked like demons from hell, the powerful visual impact shocked Chen Jinyuan's nerves. Chen Jinyuan just felt like he was in the Nine Nether Demon Realm. He couldn't help but spat.
Anyone who faces so many monsters and evil spirits will probably be frightened. There are hundreds of monsters, and there are even many human monks among them. Some of the lowest realms are in the early innate stage, and the rest are all in the middle innate stage.
There was no trace of intelligence in each of the dull eyes, but only hatred and resentment towards strangers.
"Although you are also pitiful people, I can only say I'm sorry. Even if I do something good, I will free you, lest you be imprisoned in this mural for eternity!" Chen Jinyuan gritted his teeth, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.
But there is no way, either you die or I die.
Fahai's golden bowl appeared in his hand. Under the infusion of internal energy, the mouth of the bowl was filled with golden light, and boundless suction force came from the golden bowl. The imprisoned spirits that kept pouring out of the murals were like swarms, one after another.
One end was sucked into the golden bowl.
The screams, howls, and roars shocked Chen Jinyuan's mind. Under the shroud of golden light, the ferocious beasts in these murals had no resistance at all. Some even had half of their bodies in the wall.
Then it was sucked out by the golden bowl.
About two minutes later, the wailing and roaring stopped suddenly, the golden light of the golden bowl dimmed, and the whistling wind sound of the golden bowl disappeared from my ears. Looking around, I saw half a monster around, and the stone wall.
The murals on the wall have also disappeared, as if they had never existed. What is left is only the stone wall that was baked red by the high temperature.
"Oh, what a crime, what a crime, what a crime..."
Chen Jinyuan sighed, with a deep look of unbearability on his face. Although he used the golden bowl to collect the imprisoned spirits in these murals, Chen Jinyuan did not feel any joy in his heart. Instead, he felt a sour feeling.
The horror of the Demon Refining Tower goes even deeper. Not only did they refine the body of the demons in the tower into spiritual beads, but they also imprisoned them in the murals to endure the eternal loneliness.
Putting the golden bowl into the ancient martial arts space, Chen Jinyuan didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling. The second level was so terrifying. He didn't know if he could reach the fifth level. If he was refined to death by the sky fire in the tower, he would also die.
It has to become a mural.
"No matter what, now that I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed. I still have the ancient martial arts space. If something goes wrong, I can immediately escape into the space to avoid disaster~" After a while, Chen Jinyuan's face returned to its original determination, even if there were a few words on it
No matter how dangerous the level is, he must go for it, not to find the spirit beads for Jiuniang, but for the dignity of the strong. No matter how dangerous the situation is, Chen Jinyuan will not allow fear to arise in his heart.
Of course, it is not time to break through to the third level. What we need to do now is to adapt to the second level first. If possible, we can use the high temperature and high pressure here to temper and temper our bodies. In this way, we can reach the third level.
It can more easily adapt to harsher environments and face stronger challenges.
Looking around, all the monsters and demons on the stone wall have been collected into the golden bowl. The second floor of the Demon Refining Tower no longer poses any threat to Chen Jinyuan. Chen Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down cross-legged.
, close your eyes and go into concentration.
The Yi Jin Jing circulates, and the physical body is tempered by the high temperature and pressure here. The fire energy here is extremely abundant, but it is a pity that time does not allow, otherwise Chen Jinyuan may be able to use the abundant fire energy here to cultivate the fire attribute holy body.
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Qingyun Mountain.
To the east of Penglai, between heaven and earth, a high mountain rises from the ground, like a divine sword thrust into the blue clouds.
There are seven peaks in Qingyun Mountain. In addition to the main peak Qingyun Peak, there are also Dongyue Peak, Xiping Peak, Dingnan Peak and Wangbei Peak. There are also Laojun Mountain and Qijian Cliff standing outside the world.
There are many seven peaks, towering cliffs, high mountains and lush forests, misty clouds, auspicious cranes, strange rocks, strange caves and countless green springs.
A Yuntian Stone Corridor leads directly from the foot of the main peak to the top of Qingyun Peak. There are layers upon layers of it. It is scary but not dangerous for people to walk in it. There are stacks of mountain gates on the stone stairs, leading directly to the Immortal King's Hall on the top of Qingyun Peak. It is majestic and majestic, like a foggy city.
Sea of clouds.
This is the largest sect in Penglai, the sect of Taishang Dao Sect. In the north of Qingyun Peak, there is a solitary peak, which looks like a vicissitudes of old man standing looking north. A deep valley is formed between it and Qingyun Peak. The name of the valley is Wan Teng Valley, and the mouth of the valley is
The cliffs are prominent and ancient vines grow everywhere.
Looking at the top of the north peak, there are row upon row of fairy palaces and sacred towers. A stream runs through the middle of the mountain, like the Tianhe coming to the world, pouring down. The water curtain has nine folds, falling straight into the Ten Thousand Veng Valley. The water hits the strange rocks and forms one after thousands of years.
The name of the pond is Qinglong Pond, with birds chirping and beasts roaring, it looks like a blessed place for immortals.
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