Chapter 68: There are only three things to do in the Immortal Mansion: fishing, fishing, fishing
The Xianfu swamp is surrounded by bright sunshine. Although it is a quagmire, it still has a good appearance.
Xiang Yufei held his five fingers emptyly and extracted a flash of spiritual light from more than a hundred god-killing insects. It was the fusion of all their bloodline marks and contained a trace of ancestral blood. Although it was not rich, it was still capable of preliminary devouring.
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He sat cross-legged in the middle of the large copper cauldron and took this ray of golden light into his body. It immediately resonated with the rushing purple and silver blood, entangled with each other, and at war, trying to distinguish priorities and subordinates.
"At least there are still some eggs left behind, but it's a pity that it takes too long to cultivate. Only Pindao can give it a try." Duan De groped around and found some eggs from the swamp, and solemnly put them away.
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Originally, he was rich and prosperous, so he would not be moved by these things; but it was different the day he returned home from nowhere. He returned to the pre-liberation period overnight with nothing but nothing.
"You damn black dog, when the Taoist master encounters you, he must train you hard day and night without stopping!" The unscrupulous Taoist priest gritted his teeth, his arms could not stop trembling, and his resentment had turned into reality, and black smoke continued to dance from his seven orifices.
fly out.
The 'mastermind behind the scenes' whom he had been thinking about was sitting peacefully practicing at this moment. The purple and silver blood in his body transformed into a white-headed Supreme Being and shot out. He raised his hand to suppress the golden stream of light.
The insect shadow inside screamed and struggled, constantly impacting, but was wrapped and refined by the red dust oven of evolution, and was wiped out into fly ash, and the entire insect shadow collapsed.
He does not need the ethnic mark of bloodline spirituality, but only seizes the powerful parts to strengthen the origin of the human race, so that he can evolve his own 'thing' instead of becoming a 'hodgepodge of all races'.
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A wisp of white air rushed out from between Yu Fei's mouth and nose, glowing with gold and silver. He stood up and calculated, and found that three days had passed, and it took a lot of time to match the characteristics of the God-killing Insect.
"What kind of physique do you have now? Why do you think you are more perverted than those of the royal family?" Duan De muttered strangely, and just now he felt a trace of the God-killing Insect's breath, which wanted to eat all his skin and flesh.
Fall in general.
"Mortal body.
This mortal body is as pure as white paper." Xiang Yufei responded lightly, saying that his was the purest mortal body, not a special constitution.
Guicai Xin... The unscrupulous Taoist priest did not speak, but his eyes and expressions sincerely reflected his thoughts.
No one would believe it. If this is still called a mortal body, then what is an ordinary monk? Ordinary within the ordinary, secular within the secular?
It’s too much to not give others a way to survive!
The mountains and seas were vast, and there were constant wind and waves. The two of them walked forward for more than ten miles, and suddenly felt the strong Taoist charm, and suddenly saw a huge cliff lying in front of them.
The imprints on it are vague, including birds, animals, fish and insects, and there are many ancient patterns whose meanings cannot be discerned.
Xiang Yufei knew that this was a natural map of the way of heaven, which contained the true meaning of the great way. It was left here by the Emperor in his later years. It had no mysterious techniques and no specific methods. It just expounded a kind of natural way.
According to the old rules, Duan De waited for him to make a fortune and then used Feng Shui to open the way. It was also a tradition.
Whoosh!
Xiang Yufei calculated the heavenly secrets, and the sixty-four hexagrams were intertwined, echoing the operating rules of the entire fairy world. They gathered here and instantly presented a strange hexagram with overlapping lower shocks and upper ridges.
"The wind blows and the threads are in chaos, causing confusion and sorrow. Slowness leads to smooth things, while hurrying leads to unfreedom. This is the next hexagram."
He was not surprised. This is Shuileitun, which is the Tun hexagram, which means the beginning is difficult. It is the Xiaxia hexagram, which means earthquakes are thunder, which means movement; and the hill is rain, which means danger. Thunderstorms are coming together, dangers are numerous, and the environment is harsh.
"Hell, the Feng Shui calculated by the poor Taoist is also dangerous. It is the place of the Nine Absolutes." The unscrupulous Taoist priest was also very surprised. According to the calculation, this place is the place of the Nine Absolutes of heaven, earth, people, ghosts and immortals.
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However, there is still a glimmer of hope. As long as the Emperor's soldiers or things related to the Emperor are found, a way out will most likely appear.
"We do have imperial soldiers, and the way to survive is at our feet." Xiang Yufei's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked into the void behind him. The eldest sage of the Cai clan walked out of the void, staring at him as if he had sensed something.
to a mountain in the distance.
There, there was a dark shadow looming, full of evil and ominous atmosphere.
Duan De turned his back and didn't see it, but he couldn't help but shuddered and muttered and started calculating again.
Tomatoology is a broad and profound metaphysics. He has studied hard for many years and visited major ancient tombs. Finally, based on his own experience, he suspected that the idea of gods was born here.
"No need to doubt it, that's it." Unexpectedly, Xiang Yufei nodded calmly and pointed at a black figure on the mountain in the distance. It was smiling strangely, but never came close.
"Hiss, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, are you thinking about the living gods?
But why is it so dark and so short? He couldn't have been suppressed here by the ancient emperor, right?" Duan De's eyes flashed with strange light, he looked over as if he were sizing up a treasure, and he started to comment, just like looking at a product.
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"There is something wrong with this divine thought. It is not perfect. It may not have been left behind after the emperor's death. It may have been bred or cut out by a special method, and its strength has even fallen to the level of the saints." The great sage of the Cai clan whispered, feeling that there was something wrong.
The three of them were very calm and harmonious. They commented on the thoughts of the gods on the mountain top like no one else, and then turned around and left, as if they didn't care at all.
Xiang Yufei quite agrees with Daozhang Cai's statement. In the original historical process, the strength of this god's mind was very wrong. It would be afraid of the emperor's soldiers who had not yet recovered, and would be forced to retreat by the powerful formation. Although it was due to restraint,
The strength is mostly between Zhan Dao and Saint, and has encountered drastic changes.
He thought that maybe it had something to do with the Emperor; maybe he took action and left a thread behind by seizing the coffin; or maybe it was the revenge of the Immortal Emperor after his death. Then the origin of this divine memory was very intriguing.
Until they left, the weird laughter on the top of the mountain stopped for a while, leaving Shen Nian standing alone in the wind, as if something was wrong.
Are people today so courageous?
He didn't believe in evil and wanted to follow him to see. He was a god! When had he ever been wronged like this?
Unbearable, not just unbearable, simply unbearable.
"Go east, then south, and it will be a sign of good fortune." Along the way, Xiang Yufei fortune-telling, Duan Dekan Feng Shui, and the great sage of the Cai tribe exorcised evil spirits, making the journey extremely fast.
Within a moment, we arrived at the important place, opened a pair of stone doors, and mist rushed out, revealing a sacred mountain. There was no vegetation on it, but it was full of vitality. The sun was shining, Luan birds were flying, and a refreshing fragrance floated out.
"What a fertile medicinal field, this will definitely breed the King of Medicines!" Duan De clicked his tongue and stared at a medicinal field made of five-color sacred jade.
The black soil there is fertile, the six ancient medicinal plants are crystal clear, the fairy mist flows, and the fragrance exudes makes people salivate.
From the stone wall above, earth milk will drip down every once in a while, seeping into the soil and nourishing these six ancient medicines.
This is the ancient medicine king, which has been growing for eighty or ninety thousand years. Although it is not as good as the elixir of immortality, it is still considered a sacred treasure. One medicine king can prolong life for at least four hundred years, let alone such an ancient medicine king.
"This thing is destined for me, and I can't bear to abandon it. The treasures of heaven and earth must not be exposed in the wilderness." Xiang Yufei sighed, and when he flicked his sleeve, the medicine field was empty, with nothing left, and he followed up with another hand.
, this time not even the medicinal fields were left, the surrounding area was deserted.
"Zhongzhou is such an emperor. He is so cruel. I protested and didn't even take a sip of the soup." The fat Taoist priest didn't even react. He didn't even take a sip of the soup, let alone the meat. He jumped in anger.
In order to appease him, Xiang Yufei gave him some fertile soil and an ancient medicine king. After all, it was a 'treasure pool investment'. If he hit it again one day, it would all come back.
And in the depths, there are still more than a dozen pieces of broken copper piled up, revealing ancient and mysterious Qi, with a dim luster. They are broken and decayed sacred objects; the lines of heaven and earth created by the ancient bell are still there, inside it.
There is even a god with this clock sleeping.
Xiang Yufei stretched out his right palm, and used the secret of weapons and the characteristics of the God-killing Insect.
The bell turned into flesh and fell, and it was swallowed and refined directly. It was to be integrated with the flesh and blood to create a holy bell of flesh and blood. The sleeping god inside was just the right one to operate as the spiritual center of flesh and blood, so it was extremely suitable.
Of course, this is not achieved in one leap. It requires time and hard work. It will be more effective if it is in the fire domain. The old sage of the Cai clan also helps to refine it to prevent the holy weapon from backlash. That law is not something that the Tao-killing King can withstand.
Relatively speaking, the right palm is the strongest part of his body right now. Even King Zhan Dao could be killed with one slap, and King Dacheng would get chills when he comes.
When the inner gods are revived and merged with flesh and blood, it will be like having a 'sage's right palm', with infinite power.
Two more days later, using the source technique, Feng Shui, and the secret of heaven, the three of them worked together to go deep, and finally succeeded in reaching the deepest part of the earth's veins. Finally, they saw the immortal burial place they were looking for. Endless immortal energy rushed towards them, making people want to soar into the sky.
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There is a high platform like a huge pyramid in the center, with a coffin on it, revealing endless vicissitudes of life. Although it is only one foot long, it seems to have carried all eternity and contained all the years.
"God's coffin! This is a coffin made from the trunk of the ancient tea tree of Wudao! It's so extravagant." Duan De's eyes almost popped out, his mouth opened wide, and he froze in place.
"Do it, carry the coffin and leave!"
Xiang Yufei, however, had fiery eyes and waved his hand. He came here for this ancient coffin. How could he miss it?
This is not only made from the branches of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, but also contains the Taihuang Sutra that was revised by the Taihuang in his later years. The power of the Dragon Qi of the Emperor's Dao has reached its peak. It is a complete set of the Emperor's Sutra, which can be called the Infinite God.
Tibetan.
He planned to inform the Great Xia Dynasty of the death place and secrets of the Emperor in the deepest part of the Immortal Mansion, so as not to take advantage of them in vain, and he would not spread this scripture to others.
There is ancient power left on the high platform, and only those with strong physical bodies can climb to the top. The divine power has been suppressed, and it took the two of them a while to reach the top.
"Huh? Why is there a piece of five-color divine ice? There seems to be a corpse in it. Shouldn't it be placed in a coffin?" Due to his professional sensitivity, Duan De was immediately attracted to the divine ice on the side.
No attention paid to the coffin.
Xiang Yufei took the opportunity to lift the lid of the coffin, and he saw the mark in the depths. It was a vague human-shaped mark, and his back was a dragon, which contained the inheritance of the Taihuang Sutra, and prepared for the most powerful attack.
The imperial dragon energy!
Whoosh!
The next moment, he directly took out the body of the sky-swallowing jar and put away the ancient coffin with the power of the divine weapon. Only then did Duan De startle. After a burst of exclamation, he was dumbfounded. He hadn't even touched the coffin twice before he was speechless.
None left?
Ouch!
At this moment, an angry roar came from under the altar, it was the black shadow that stood on the top of the mountain.
The god wanted to pursue him here. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but stare angrily. He couldn't even laugh out loud. He was very angry.
This guy came in just to steal the coffin?
So despicable!
In broad daylight, a crowd gathered to steal the coffin!