In an instant, the sword light was silent and disappeared.
However, the huge body of this unicorn trembled violently, and cracks as dense as spiders appeared on the khaki sun, which was condensed with extremely thick earth elements.
Bang, bang, bang!
The Kirin's originally ancient and dim scales all cracked, and streams of golden blood flowed out. It seemed to be suffering great pain, roaring and roaring with all its strength, digging its front paws into the ground, digging out extremely deep ravines.
boom!
The silver light was strong, and an ancient sword was seen floating in the air, falling quickly, directly piercing the extremely hard head of the king beast, and nailing it to the ground fiercely.
The old Qilin twisted his body, very violently at first, but after a while, he seemed to have lost his strength and could no longer move. His magnificent gem-like eyes gradually lost their color.
Everyone felt the pressure disappear and breathed a sigh of relief. Xuan Ming and Xuan Se looked at each other, then turned around and knelt down on one knee without even looking, saying: "Disciple welcomes Elder Xuanyuan."
In the blue sky, a floating cloud floated slowly, and on the cloud sat an old man. His face was extremely old and wrinkled. He was wearing a greasy blue robe with a few locust flowers on his head.
A pair of almost invisible eyes hidden in the wrinkles looked calmly and calmly at the golden cave.
That cloud was like his mount, and it came to the cave very obediently.
The old man walked down. He was short in stature, almost like a minor child, but all the disciples knelt on the ground respectfully, showing his transcendent and outstanding status in Shushan.
Xuan Ming shrugged his shoulders, stood behind the old man, cupped his hands and said: "Elder, this Qilin..."
The old man waved his hand, walked to the cave, and said in his deep voice: "This king-level spiritual beast should have been adopted by a great cultivator and stayed here to guard the cave."
"But it's strange, there is no breath of living people inside." Xuanzi said.
The old man snorted, "Of course not, because he is already dead, but it is not unusual for a king beast to live for more than ten thousand years."
"Being able to adopt spiritual beasts, this means that this great cultivator must be at a high level. The treasures left inside may be priceless." Changkong's eyes stared straight at the cave, revealing a greedy look.
The old man put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "The master will be leaving seclusion in a few days to celebrate his five hundredth birthday. It is just the right time to use the treasures in this cave to invite sects from all over the world to appraise the treasures."
Xuan Ming nodded and said: "My disciple was still worried about this matter before. This is a good idea. Let me leave it to my disciples."
The old man nodded slightly, then lifted up his greasy cloth shoes and walked in.
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Since Yuan Futu went into seclusion, Xiaodouzi would come to this mountain every month, pick some fresh flowers and place them in front of Lin Wan'er's tombstone, and then practice the "****** Phase" in front of the cave. This happened year after year.
One year, it has now reached its tenth year.
On this day, Xiaodouzi came here as always, placed the cluster of fragrant purple butterfly flowers in front of the tomb, then faced the early morning light, took off his clothes, and began to practice, punching and kicking, solidly and steadily,
True energy flows throughout the body, permeating every meridian and acupoint.
However, at this ordinary moment, an extremely powerful aura suddenly emerged from the cave.
Xiaodouzi turned his head, sweat dripping from his forehead, and said in shock: "Brother Futu..."
In the cave, Yuan Futu's whole body was filled with light, showing seven completely different colors. He seemed to have not moved in the past ten years, so that the thick spiders clung to his body, but when he was rushed by the light, it immediately dissipated in the cave.
nothingness.
It seems that the crucial moment has finally arrived!
Yuan Futu gritted his teeth tightly and observed the movements of the Yuanshen Sea attentively. He saw that the natal beads inside seemed to have expanded to the extreme, but there were traces of cracks on the round surface, and the chaotic matter contained inside was surging and rolling.
.
In the past ten years, he has completely integrated the experience and memory of the predecessors of the Sword Sect of the past generations and refined all the powerful true energy sealed in the spiritual treasures. With great perseverance, he has been climbing up the realm every minute and every second, without wasting any slack.
In the third year, he laid the foundation for the middle stage of the Dharma God Realm.
In the seventh year, with the perfection of the birth bead, the realm of the Dharma God also climbed to its peak.
And in this tenth year, there are actually signs of a breakthrough in the realm of perfection.
Yuan Futu's biggest feeling was that more and more real energy was accumulated, and the speed of derivation from the vitality of heaven and earth was getting faster and faster, but the capacity of the life bead was obviously not enough to support it, so that it was now beginning to collapse.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound, and a chaotic-colored fragment peeled off. Then, like a plague spreading, the life pearl disintegrated far faster than he imagined.
However, Yuan Futu was not worried at all. He had extremely abundant cultivation experience in his mind and knew exactly what was happening. Instead, he seemed very excited. He gathered his energy and concentration and tried his best to control every link. As long as he ensured
If he can successfully pass the test, his strength will be greatly improved.
In a moment, the life bead had completely disintegrated, and the chaotic matter contained in it seemed to have lost its home and began to scurry around in the sea of souls.
Those fragments did not disappear, but seemed to be melted into strands of pale golden liquid, gathering together extremely slowly.
This process was extremely torturous. On the one hand, Yuan Futu had to stabilize the Yuanshen Sea and bear the impact of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, and on the other hand, he had to refine these fragments as quickly as possible.
One hour...two hours...time seemed longer and longer at this moment. It was not until the fourth hour that all the fragments were refined and re-condensed into a pale golden color the size of a fingernail in the center of the Yuan Shen Sea.
sphere.
Like a pill.
At the moment when this pill was formed, the violent chaotic matter was reabsorbed at an alarming speed, and once again fell silent into the small pill, without any sound.
Yuan Futu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He carefully explored the pill with his spiritual consciousness and found that the space inside was much larger than it looked. It was at least ten times the size of the previous life bead, and the surface of the pill was imprinted with
The wisps of chaotic colored lines seem to be an ancient symbol, extremely mysterious.
The eyes that had been closed for ten years were opened with difficulty. Yuan Futu raised his left hand, hooked his fingertips, and an extremely powerful force of true energy suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand.
"Good guy, the rate of evolution and the essential power of the true essence have become at least ten times stronger. Is this the return to the virtual realm where the golden elixir is condensed?!"