Feeling that the power of his soul was being quickly sucked away by Shen Lang, the lamp spirit let out a scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
Naturally, Shen Lang would not let him go so easily.
If this djinn's cultivation level is stronger than his own, he must absorb at least 90% of the opponent's power to ensure safety.
Shen Lang used his blood nerves with all his strength, frantically devouring and absorbing the power of the lantern spirit.
An overwhelming amount of power poured into his body, and thanks to each other, Shen Lang's cultivation and soul strength were steadily increasing.
In this way, he swallowed 90% of the power of the lamp spirit in one breath.
The black shadow that Shen Lang transformed into made a muffled sound, and the black shadow seemed to burst with blood, and its momentum surged!
Relying on the power of the soul that devoured the lantern spirit, Shen Lang broke through the bottleneck in the early stage of the Divine Origin Realm and climbed to the Divine Origin Realm in one breath!
And the lamp spirit fell to the semi-god realm and was already dying, still making vague begging sounds: "Spare my life...spare me..."
Shen Lang gave up and spared Deng Ling's life.
It's not that he is merciful, he just needs to leave a question.
To be on the safe side, while the lantern spirit was weak, Shen Lang dripped blood from the Jinggong lantern to identify its owner.
When the Jinggong lantern and Shen Lang's soul merged into one, everything was completely settled.
The lantern seemed to have accepted its fate and begged: "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!"
This lantern spirit was originally a creature that relied on the existence of the Jinggong lantern. After the Jinggong lantern was subdued by Shen Lang, the lantern spirit was controlled by Shen Lang in disguise.
"Answer me a few questions honestly. If I'm satisfied, I might be able to spare your life." Shen Lang said indifferently.
"Excuse me, Master. I will tell you everything I know." The lamp spirit responded tremblingly.
Now, Shen Lang could kill Deng Ling with just one thought. Naturally, Deng Ling did not dare to play any more tricks and told Shen Lang all the information he knew.
First of all, the Zixiao Palace on the dome of the gray world is indeed the real Zixiao Palace.
Back then, Taishang Taozu moved the Zixiao Palace to the Gray Realm in order to lead the world to avoid the catastrophe in the Hunyuan Era.
But for some reason, not long after, the entire Zixiao Palace was enveloped by an inexplicable force of time and space.
In order to prevent the power of time and space from escaping and harming innocent people, Taishang Daozu moved the Zixiao Palace to the top of the gray world's sky and used secret techniques to imprison it in the gray world's dome.
"Do you know where Taishang Daozu went?" Shen Lang asked.
"This... the little one doesn't know. Ever since Taishang Daozu moved the Zixiao Palace to the top of the sky, he has disappeared. Maybe he has left the gray world." Deng Ling responded cautiously.
Shen Lang continued to ask: "Are there any other living beings besides you in the Zixiao Palace now?"
"Logically speaking, since the Zixiao Palace is shrouded by such a powerful force of time and space, it should be unlikely that there are other living beings, but I dare not say for sure. Taishang Daozu may have left guards to guard the Zixiao Palace."
Uncertain." Deng Ling said.
Shen Lang asked: "Then why are you not affected by the power of time and space?"
The lantern spirit explained: "What the owner doesn't know is that the light of the Jinggong lantern is called 'Fenwang Purple Fire', and this fire happens to have the ability to dissolve the power of time and space."
"The little one is a life cultivated from a ball of burning purple fire, so it can resist the power of time and space. However, due to the constraints of the Jinggong lantern, the little one cannot leave the Jinggong lantern, so he has been trapped here all year round."
"Burning Purple Fire?"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and immediately took out the Jinggong lantern, trying to activate the Jinggong lantern with his own divine power.
as expected.
After absorbing Shen Lang's divine power, the Jinggong lantern burst out with thick purple flames.
This purple flame is much more dazzling than ordinary flames, and it emits strange energy fluctuations. It must be the Burning Purple Fire!
Shen Lang tried to condense it in the palm of his hand, and then fired the purple fire towards the gate of Jing Palace.
The purple fire that flew out suddenly exploded after encountering a turbulent flow of time and space, bursting out with a dazzling purple fire.
Under the illumination of the fire, the turbulence of time and space collapsed and disappeared!
It can be seen that the lantern spirit is right, the flame released by the Jinggong lantern really has the wonderful power to dissolve the power of time and space.
Shen Lang was secretly happy. With this ability, he could resolve the time and space seal suffered by the soul clan and demon clan monks outside Zixiao Palace.
When the lamp spirit saw this scene, he was also extremely shocked.
In his understanding, the Jinggong lantern can only release burning purple fire in the hands of Taishang Taozu.
Except for Taishang Daozu, no other monk can do this.
Unexpectedly, Shen Lang could successfully release the lanterns as soon as he conquered the Jinggong lanterns.
This person obviously only has the cultivation level of the Divine Origin Realm, so why can he be recognized by Jing Gong Deng?
Just when Deng Ling was shocked, Shen Lang suddenly asked: "Do you know where the 'Open Sky God Ax' is hidden in Zixiao Palace?"
"Open the God's Axe?"
The lamp spirit was stunned and said hurriedly: "Please forgive me for being ignorant, I have never heard of this magic weapon."
"You should know about the secret hexagram of that day, right?"
"No... never heard of it."
"I don't know about this, and I haven't heard about that. Fortunately, you are still the lantern spirit of Jinggong Lantern!" Shen Lang was quite depressed.
I thought I could get some information from the lantern spirit, but I didn't expect that this guy didn't know anything about it.
The lamp spirit panicked and said: "Master, please calm down. The little one has been staying in this Jing Palace since he was born. He has never been anywhere, so he doesn't know much about the outside world."
Shen Lang said patiently: "Why didn't I see the Tongtian Pillar just now outside the Jing Palace on the top of Xuandu Mountain? Tell me how I want to get to the 33rd heaven!"
Deng Ling responded: "To return to the master, the thirty-second heaven is already the highest level that the Tongtian Pillar can reach. The thirty-third heaven is also called Tianwaitian. It is the place of cultivation of True Ancestor Hongjun. Outsiders naturally
Not easily accessible.”
"But there is no way to enter the thirty-third heaven. You can reach the thirty-third heaven through the 'Tongtian River' in the north of Xuandu Mountain."
Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression.
No wonder the energy released by Tian Ji Gua Pan can only transport itself to the thirty-second heaven. It turns out that the thirty-second heaven is already the end of Zixiao Palace.
"Forget it, take me to Tongtian River quickly."
Shen Lang didn't want to waste any more time, so he walked out of Jing Palace holding the Jing Palace lantern.
The lantern spirit has never left Jing Palace and only knows its approximate location.
There were restrictions everywhere around Xuandu Mountain, and it took Shen Lang most of the day to reach the northern part of Xuandu Mountain and see the so-called "Tongtian River".
The water of the Tongtian River is dark in color, condensed with the light of the stars and the moon. At first glance, it looks as mysterious as the galaxy and the universe.
This endless river leading to the sky slants all the way to the sky dome, which seems to be the entrance to the thirty-third heaven.