"My past practice has already reached the realm of Dacheng. If I don't survive the thunder tribulation now, then I will be a waste."
"After I have passed through the thunder tribulation today, I will tell you about my experience in overcoming the thunder tribulation. In the future, I will find an opportunity for you to also pass through the thunder tribulation."
Wang Tong was talking to Chan Yinsha and Little Golden Spider.
"Okay, no more words, I'm going."
Wang Tong laughed loudly, and with a movement of his body, it turned into a stream of warm wind and rushed directly to the clouds.
After passing through the thunder layer, the sky was clear, with lightning flashing around from time to time.
Wang Tongcai could not fly more than a hundred feet before he felt a strong pressure coming towards him, shaking his soul away.
It feels like someone used a long whip to crush his soul into pieces.
Compared with the real death by a thousand cuts, I'm afraid it's not that much different from what I'm experiencing now.
But Wang Tong knows that we are not in the middle of the thunder tribulation yet, but only on the edge of it.
Facing the huge pressure and the pain that his thoughts would collapse at any time, Wang Tong continued to fly deep into the clouds.
Every time he flies one foot deeper, the pressure Wang Tong feels increases tenfold.
Wherever you look, there are clusters of lights flashing and colliding around the clouds.
Thunder is generated from these collisions.
For ordinary ghosts and immortals, it would be very difficult for ordinary ghosts and immortals to even fly into this cloud, let alone survive the thunder tribulation, but Wang Tong has already flown three thousand feet above the clouds.
When he really saw Thunder, there was a click in Wang Tong's soul, and it felt like he was broken into countless parts.
All his thoughts were filled with confusion, and the pain and other thoughts disappeared.
Fortunately, he ran through the past, and an immortal mood burst out in his soul at this moment, and the shattered souls were all put back together in an instant.
At this time, he felt the pain again, an unforgettable pain.
All the light in the world flew towards Wang Tong's soul. Every ray of light was like a steel needle, inserted into his body, as if it was going to pierce his body to pieces.
These lights contain the idea of destruction as well as the idea of creation, and they want to swallow up Wang Tong's soul.
It's like an ordinary person falling into the deep sea and being sucked into the formation of thousands of sharks by Zen Silver Veil.
The outcome can be imagined.
After Wang Tong experienced this change, he instantly understood how to survive the thunder tribulation.
"You devour me, and I will devour you too!"
As long as all the energy is swallowed up, refined, and used for one's own use, one can use the power of thunder and calamity to temper one's own soul.
Wang Tong knew that he could completely escape from here now, but if he did not absorb and devour the thoughts of the world, then it would not be considered a thunder tribulation, and this spring thunder would be wasted.
Wang Tong's thoughts suddenly became tenacious and he drove all the light out of his body.
Afterwards, he was devoured and refined, and his soul was constantly shattered in the battle with the will of heaven and earth.
Wang Tong became more courageous as he fought.
Soon he felt that there was a more central position among the thunder tribulations. Each thunder tribulation had nine levels, from the edge to the center.
The strength of these rays of light is also divided into nine different zones, which means that one must survive the nine levels of thunder tribulation before one can become a true Yang God.
Wang Tong looked at these thunder tribulations and wondered whether he needed to survive all nine levels of thunder tribulations at once.
Just as Wang Tong was thinking, there was a bolt of lightning a hundred miles away from him, which descended directly from the sky and landed on Yulong Mountain.
That's the place where Wang Tong once rested, so it's natural that he can't recognize it.
When he first ran away from Wang Xuanji's mansion, where did he rent a house?
"Who is that person! He is actually triggering the sky thunder! How could there be ghosts and immortals practicing with the help of the sky thunder at this time? Isn't that looking for death?"
Wang Tong was confused and flew towards the direction of the flashing thunder.
The place where the thunder struck just now was a Taoist altar, and beside the Taoist altar stood many strong men with terrifying auras.
On top of the altar, there is a huge stone the size of a human.
Wang Tong had just swallowed the thunder tribulation in the edge area. Now his soul is equivalent to having truly passed through a thunder tribulation. It is much stronger. He can see the extraordinary features of this human-shaped boulder at a glance.
This is a spiritual fetus that took millions of years to be born.
The Sun Wukong of those days was born from such a spiritual fetus.
"How could anyone find such a terrible thing."
Wang Tong was suddenly shocked.
The current situation here is obviously to activate the power of the sky thunder to accelerate the birth of this spiritual fetus. Finally, as long as you pour your own will into the conceived spiritual fetus, you can refine it into your own incarnation. The external incarnation trained by the spiritual fetus is not only terrifying in physical strength, but also very obedient to his own words.
That was probably how the split god puppet was trained that day.
Wang Tong discovered the figure of the Condor King among the powerful men around him. Obviously, this thing is most likely to belong to the champion.
Since it belongs to the champion, he must not be allowed to get it.
Thinking of this, Wang Tong did not hesitate at all, and his soul rushed directly downwards to sweep away the sacred stone.
When Wang Tong's soul rushed downwards, it set off a frantic air current.
At the same time, the soul suddenly turned into a giant hand full of black energy, grabbing downwards.
Wang Tong waved a huge cyan light curtain to cover the entire top of Yulong Mountain, preventing the things inside from being revealed.
This is the illusion cast by Wang Tong.
"No, someone wants to steal the sacred stone."
When Wang Tong's thoughts struck down, the powerful airflow in the void naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone here is a master, it is impossible not to notice that Wang Tong is taking action.
"What he used was the method of the witch-ghost way, the witch-ghost capture technique."
An old man wearing a purple gold Taoist robe saw through Wang Tong's Taoist skills at a glance and roared.
"The seven elders will set up the formation with me."
After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, his golden Taoist robe swelled up, and a cold thought filled his body.
What he wants to lay down is the Seven Evils Yuanyang Formation.
Although this old man is powerful, he has not survived the thunder tribulation, and his soul is still filled with Yin Qi. Such a soul is easily disturbed by thunder during thunderstorms.
After hearing his shouting, several strong men around him took action one after another.
Fang Xiandao, Xiao Anran, without thinking, created a spiritual talisman and integrated it into the old man's soul.
"Qingyang Immortal Talisman!"
Then his soul was filled with a layer of cyan divine light, which directly blocked the interference of Chun Lei.
Wang Tong looked down, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. This old man's soul has not even survived the thunder, and he still needs Xiao Anran to protect him. How can such a thing be my opponent?
The large formation below condensed into a huge Yuanyang ax and stretched towards Wang Tong in the void.
Wang Tong smiled coldly, and a small soul vortex was released, tearing the ax into pieces and swallowing it.
"Skynet is restored!"
The Condor King on the side also suddenly took action. He threw an orb, and a large net composed of a large number of secret and numb scriptures was sprayed from the orb, and it was shrouded in Wang Tong's black hand.
"Skynet! Take it!"
It's as if Wang Tong is completely included in the network.
"I have a small skill, but I dare to do it here."
Wang Tong stretched out his hand, flicked it, and a divine light flashed through, instantly tearing the big net apart.
And this orb broke into countless petals on the spot.
"Elders, join me in asking the Heavenly Lord for your wishes!"
Xiao Anran personally burned a Qingyang Talisman and sacrificed a Jade Ruyi.
As soon as Ruyi came out, Wang Tong felt that this little Anran was like the Creator of heaven and earth, becoming omnipotent at this time.
It seems that everything must obey his wishes.
All the power of this elder’s soul is integrated into this Ruyi.
The radiance of wishful thinking has almost become reality.
Ruyi flew onto the huge black hand transformed by Wang Tong.
With a light blow from the jade Ruyi, the oversized black hand shattered into pieces.
When Wang Tong saw that the black hand he had condensed was shattered, he knew that what the other party used should be the same supreme secret technique as the Tower of the Universe from Taishang Dao.
However, Wang Tong does not know what kind of Taoist charm this Ruyi has.
"Do you think you can defeat me just by being a mere Ruyi?"
Wang Tong shouted coldly, and then the scattered black hand fragments turned into a god of war.
The body of this God of War is like a living flesh, filled with endless masculinity. He looks like a master at the peak level of a martial saint.
Now that Wang Tong's soul has experienced the true baptism of thunder and lightning, after this God of War has been condensed, even Wang Xi's prison-suppressing sword cannot defeat it.
After the God of War transformed, he jumped into the air and punched Ruyi.
This Ruyi was punched by him, and countless cracks appeared on it, and then it split into seven or eight pieces.
Submerged into the bodies of seven elders and little Anran.
These people all looked pale, kept stepping back, and sat down on the ground, almost fainting on the spot.
"People from Fang Xiandao should not meddle with my business. I am here to get this sacred stone today. If anyone dares to stop me, I will let him die without a burial place."
After smashing the jade with one punch, the war god transformed by Wang Tong let out a deep voice.
This voice was full of murderous intent, shocking all the strong men in the room. Xiao Anran's expression changed even more, and he couldn't help but stepped back half a minute.
The Condor King also quickly retreated, he did not want to be killed by the powerful thunder calamity man in front of him.
After forming a mudra with his hands, Wang Tong spoke softly.
"start"
Immediately, he grabbed the human-shaped boulder, and then his body disappeared into the void.
The divine stone that Wang Tong held in his hand emitted an extremely strong masculine power, causing the body of the God of War, Faxiang, to begin to fluctuate, with vague signs of collapse.
"You want to struggle even with a stone!?"
Wang Tong laughed, and secretly used the power of his soul to hold the stone more firmly with his hands, and the body of the God of War became more solid.
At this moment, dozens of figures jumped out of the house not far away.
These people are all masters of martial arts, and there are even some powerful martial saints among them.
Thirty-six martial arts masters let out a shocking roar, condensing their masculine power, endless fist power, and unyielding will.
They seemed to merge into one force and hit Wang Tong in the void like a magic hammer.
The illusion barrier that Wang Tong placed around Yulong Mountain was shattered by this roar.
The strong men of Fang Xiandao covered their ears one after another.
Wang Tong, who was at the center of the roar, barely had time to react and did not use any Taoist techniques to resist.
After this roar, dense porcelain-like cracks appeared on his God of War image.
It turned directly into a pile of meat and scattered from the void
The sacred stone also fell from the void and landed on the Taoist altar again.
"The thunder tribulation master died like this under the roar of the martial arts master. How many thunder tribulation masters are there in the world? Today's scene is really shocking."
Little Anran stood up and saw the puddle of meat that fell in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
There is no thunder tribulation master in their entire Fang Xiandao.
Just when everyone thought Wang Tong was dead and could no longer die, a crackling sound came from the void above everyone's heads.
A crack in the void suddenly appeared, and the bodies of gods, Buddhas, Taoists and various demon kings continued to pour out of it.
The whole Taotai square was suddenly filled with demons dancing wildly.
Various Dharma phenomena collided with each other, flashing endless electric light.
Xiao Anran originally thought that the other party was dead, but she didn't expect that the other party was safe and sound.
"What's going on? Didn't the soul turn into a puddle of flesh just now?"
After Wang Tong reappeared, his thoughts turned into gods and demons all over the sky, attacking and killing the thirty-six martial arts masters.
Suddenly, a shocking reversal occurred, causing the thirty-six martial arts masters to become distracted and unable to join forces to attack.
At the same time, Wang Tong waved a palm from afar. This palm carried colorful divine light, pushing all the surrounding houses and trees sideways.
"Oh my God, how could there be a powerful person from the Thunder Tribulation who covets the Marquis's treasure, Princess Youlu? The Marquis has only told you this secret. Did you leak the news?"
At this time, in a house not far from the Taoist altar, the champion was surrounded by two beautiful women. One was the most wealthy family in Qingzhou, Jin Xixi, the shopkeeper of Jinyutang, and the other was Princess Youlu.
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Princess Youlu snorted coldly at Jin Xixi's words.
"Okay, okay, you two don't argue."
"There are thunder tribulation masters who came to steal my sacred stone, but my thirty-six Tianji Guards are specially designed to deal with Taoist masters."
As the champion said, he put his hands into the collars of the two women respectively.
"The spring thunder is about to pass. Hasn't this sacred stone absorbed enough power?"
Princess Youlu asked.
"Of course one thunder tribulation is not enough, but there are many spring thunders behind the spring thunder, and after that there are summer thunders. My sacred stone is placed here, and no one can take it away."
Champion Hou smiled lightly.
"Let's go out and take a look. Let the people from Fang Xiandao collect the thoughts of the thunder tribulation master just now, maybe they can make it into a magic weapon."
While they were talking, they suddenly felt the breath of the Vacuum Mahamudra coming towards them, and the surrounding houses collapsed one after another.
The champion's expression changed. He reached out and grabbed a simple-looking sword from the void. There were many divine patterns engraved on the sword.
One side depicts the world, mountains, seas, sun, moon and stars, while the other side depicts the world’s humanity.
"Why is there a vacuum mudra? Could it be that the prince's people are taking action?"
Youlu yelled, and just as he was saying that the Vacuum Mahamudra had arrived outside their room, the sword in the champion's hand slashed out.
Wang Tong suddenly felt a majestic sword intent envelope him.
It’s the Panhuang Sword!
Wang Tong was surprised. This sword was not used for killing, but the sword of the Human Emperor.
It contains integrity, kindness, courage, and wisdom! The most yang and the purest!
Fortunately, these four true meanings do not fully exist in the champion's heart, and he cannot bring out the true power of this sword, otherwise even ten Wang Tong will be killed by him directly.
Facing the pressure of Panhuang Sword, Wang Tong frantically ran the Immortal Sutra.
Only then did he get rid of the suppression of the sword's will.
And the Vacuum Mahamudra was also chopped into pieces by a sword.
At this time, Champion Hou's body had crossed outside the house.
A God of War appeared in front of him, and his fist attacked his face. The champion swung his sword again, and the God of War was chopped into several pieces by him, but he still left a sentence.
"It seems that you have no kindness, integrity, wisdom, and courage."
Then the huge boulder flew up into the clouds and completely disappeared.
"Run! Can you run?"
When the champion saw the sacred stone in the distance being swept away by Wang Tong's soul, he became furious.
He stood among the rubble, raised the Panhuang Sword in his hand and struck suddenly into the void.
Suddenly, a golden sword energy, more than ten feet long, slashed towards the sky.
It broke the clouds and struck the void where Wang Tong disappeared.
The Panhuang Sword is the legendary sword of the Holy Emperor. It is said that whoever can obtain this sword can gain the power of the Holy Emperor and control all creatures in the world!
Xiao Anran looked at Panhuang Sword and was extremely shocked.
"Master Hou, is this Panhuang Sword your trump card?"
Princess Youlu came from the side and asked.
"This sword came from a meteor that landed in the yard when I was playing when I was a child."
"I stepped forward to check, and there was this sword stuck in the meteorite that fell to the ground. I immediately recognized its owner with a drop of blood."
"But this sword doesn't recognize me as its master, it just comes out to use for me every time I'm in danger!"
"This is one of my biggest trump cards. You know it today. Please don't spread the word about it!"
Champion Hou Aoran said.
His eyes turned cold, "Who was that person just now? He is so powerful."
"My Panhuang Sword will never come out to protect me unless it is in extreme danger. In other words, there is a chance that I will die from the blow just now."
"Who wants to kill me, is it the prince?"
It seems that if I don’t take action against this prince, he thinks I’m easy to bully.
"Okay, everyone, let's enter my gourd of creation. Although that person took away my sacred stone, there is my essence and blood on the sacred stone, I can feel it."
"That person has the means to kill me. It seems that I can no longer stay in the martial saint realm. Now I need to enter the human immortal realm."
The champion said as he stepped into the gourd of creation.
Above the clouds, Wang Tong's soul is flying continuously with the sacred stone.
When he snatched the sacred stone just now, the vacuum hand seal he used was all his strength.
There are two purposes for using this move. One is to test the champion's full strength, and the other is to frame today's events on the prince.
"I didn't expect that the champion would have an ancient artifact, the Panhuang Sword."
"Fortunately, he can't move this sword freely, otherwise he would really be able to dominate the world."
Wang Tong was flying when he suddenly felt the sound of the void being torn apart behind him.
Looking back, he saw a majestic golden sword light coming towards him to kill him.
Seeing that the sword light lasted for dozens of miles, Wang Tong quickly transformed into the god of war method and used the furnace of heaven and earth in the lightning sword method to fight against it.
Without exception, the God of War's image was smashed to pieces by the sword energy, and the sword energy was also slightly blocked. In such an instant, Wang Tong advanced dozens of miles.
Then he waved his hand, and another War God's Dharma condensed out.
"Today I want to see how powerful your sword energy is."
Wang Tong decided that although he could not completely block the sword energy, he could wear it down bit by bit.
After he practiced the past sutra, his soul could continue to go back. After spending ninety-nine times with the God of War's appearance, the sword energy completely dissipated in the void.
At the same time, the thunder in the sky gradually stopped.
The souls of Zen Yinsha and Little Golden Spider flew high into the sky, came to Wang Tong and asked:
"What's going on? Why did you go in another direction after you passed through the thunder tribulation just now?"
"Bring me my Qiankun cloth bag."
Wang Tong quickly spoke.
He wants to use the Qiankun Bag to cut off the slightest connection between the Divine Stone and the Champion.
Now that he has survived the first lightning tribulation, he can barely control the Qiankun Bag and teleport over short distances.
As soon as Yinsha waved her hand, the Qiankun cloth bag flew from below, and the two of them worked together to break through the void.
The sacred stone was driven into the small world of Qiankun Bag, and then the three of them entered it together, leaving only a flying bag in the void.
……
There is an open space in the west mountain outside the city, surrounded by messy trees.
There was a fluctuation in the moonlit sky, and Champion Hou and others walked out of it.
"Master Hou, there is no one here." The Eagle King said.
"The connection between me and the divine stone has disappeared. How is it possible? Does the other party also have a treasure like a gourd of good fortune?"
At this time, the champion was unable to detect the direction of the sacred stone, and all the previous chatting and laughter turned into rage.
He clenched his fists tightly, exuding an unparalleled momentum. He said angrily:
"Who took away my sacred stone? I must let him die."
……
In a secret room of Green Willow Villa, the void suddenly flickered, and the Qiankun bag floated out of the void.
Then another cyan light flashed through, and Wang Tong, Zen Yinsha and Little Golden Spider all walked out of it.
"The Champion is so lucky that he can even get things like the Divine Stone and the Panhuang Sword."
Zen Yinsha opened her mouth and said.
Although they marveled at the champion's luck, they didn't care.
The two opened the Qiankun bag and entered it again.
The sacred stone lies quietly in the space of Qiankun Bag.
"When I grabbed it on the spot today, I didn't use my spiritual sense to explore it carefully. Now I can finally take a good look at this spiritual fetus of heaven and earth."
The material of the spiritual fetus is egg-shaped, like jade.
There are nine clear shell holes on it, and each hole emits weak heat. It makes people look like it has its own life. These nine jumping holes are equivalent to the nine orifices of a human being.
These are nothing, a placenta can be vaguely seen inside the jade, which is no different from the fetus in the mother's body.
The champion's expression changed. He reached out and grabbed a simple-looking sword from the void. There were many divine patterns engraved on the sword.
One side depicts the world, mountains, seas, sun, moon and stars, while the other side depicts the world’s humanity.
"Why is there a vacuum mudra? Could it be that the prince's people are taking action?"
Youlu yelled, and just as he was saying that the Vacuum Mahamudra had arrived outside their room, the sword in the champion's hand slashed out.
Wang Tong suddenly felt a majestic sword intent envelope him.
It’s the Panhuang Sword!
Wang Tong was surprised. This sword was not used for killing, but the sword of the Human Emperor.
It contains integrity, kindness, courage, and wisdom! The most yang and the purest!
Fortunately, these four true meanings do not fully exist in the champion's heart, and he cannot bring out the true power of this sword, otherwise even ten Wang Tong will be killed by him directly.
Facing the pressure of Panhuang Sword, Wang Tong frantically ran the Immortal Sutra.
Only then did he get rid of the suppression of the sword's will.
And the Vacuum Mahamudra was also chopped into pieces by a sword.
At this time, Champion Hou's body had crossed outside the house.
A God of War appeared in front of him, and his fist attacked his face. The champion swung his sword again, and the God of War was chopped into several pieces by him, but he still left a sentence.
"It seems that you have no kindness, integrity, wisdom, and courage."
Then the huge boulder flew up into the clouds and completely disappeared.
"Run! Can you run?"
When the champion saw the sacred stone in the distance being swept away by Wang Tong's soul, he became furious.
He stood among the rubble, raised the Panhuang Sword in his hand and struck suddenly into the void.
Suddenly, a golden sword energy, more than ten feet long, slashed towards the sky.
It broke the clouds and struck the void where Wang Tong disappeared.
The Panhuang Sword is the legendary sword of the Holy Emperor. It is said that whoever can obtain this sword can gain the power of the Holy Emperor and control all creatures in the world!
Xiao Anran looked at Panhuang Sword and was extremely shocked.
"Master Hou, is this Panhuang Sword your trump card?"
Princess Youlu came from the side and asked.
"This sword came from a meteor that landed in the yard when I was playing when I was a child."
"I stepped forward to check, and there was this sword stuck in the meteorite that fell to the ground. I immediately recognized its owner with a drop of blood."
"But this sword doesn't recognize me as its master, it just comes out to use for me every time I'm in danger!"
"This is one of my biggest trump cards. You know it today. Please don't spread the word about it!"
Champion Hou Aoran said.
His eyes turned cold, "Who was that person just now? He is so powerful."
"My Panhuang Sword will never come out to protect me unless it is in extreme danger. In other words, there is a chance that I will die from the blow just now."
"Who wants to kill me, is it the prince?"
It seems that if I don’t take action against this prince, he thinks I’m easy to bully.
"Okay, everyone, let's enter my gourd of creation. Although that person took away my sacred stone, there is my essence and blood on the sacred stone, I can feel it."
"That person has the means to kill me. It seems that I can no longer stay in the martial saint realm. Now I need to enter the human immortal realm."
The champion said as he stepped into the gourd of creation.
Above the clouds, Wang Tong's soul is flying continuously with the sacred stone.
When he snatched the sacred stone just now, the vacuum hand seal he used was all his strength.
There are two purposes for using this move. One is to test the champion's full strength, and the other is to frame today's events on the prince.
"I didn't expect that the champion would have an ancient artifact, the Panhuang Sword."
"Fortunately, he can't move this sword freely, otherwise he would really be able to dominate the world."
Wang Tong was flying when he suddenly felt the sound of the void being torn apart behind him.
Looking back, he saw a majestic golden sword light coming towards him to kill him.
Seeing that the sword light lasted for dozens of miles, Wang Tong quickly transformed into the god of war method and used the furnace of heaven and earth in the lightning sword method to fight against it.
Without exception, the God of War's image was smashed to pieces by the sword energy, and the sword energy was also slightly blocked. In such an instant, Wang Tong advanced dozens of miles.
Then he waved his hand, and another War God's Dharma condensed out.
"Today I want to see how powerful your sword energy is."
Wang Tong decided that although he could not completely block the sword energy, he could wear it down bit by bit.
After he practiced the past sutra, his soul could continue to go back. After spending ninety-nine times with the God of War's appearance, the sword energy completely dissipated in the void.
At the same time, the thunder in the sky gradually stopped.
The souls of Zen Yinsha and Little Golden Spider flew high into the sky, came to Wang Tong and asked:
"What's going on? Why did you go in another direction after you passed through the thunder tribulation just now?"
"Bring me my Qiankun cloth bag."
Wang Tong quickly spoke.
He wants to use the Qiankun Bag to cut off the slightest connection between the Divine Stone and the Champion.
Now that he has survived the first lightning tribulation, he can barely control the Qiankun Bag and teleport over short distances.
As soon as Yinsha waved her hand, the Qiankun cloth bag flew from below, and the two of them worked together to break through the void.
The sacred stone was driven into the small world of Qiankun Bag, and then the three of them entered it together, leaving only a flying bag in the void.
……
There is an open space in the west mountain outside the city, surrounded by messy trees.
There was a fluctuation in the moonlit sky, and Champion Hou and others walked out of it.
"Master Hou, there is no one here." The Eagle King said.
"The connection between me and the divine stone has disappeared. How is it possible? Does the other party also have a treasure like a gourd of good fortune?"
At this time, the champion was unable to detect the direction of the sacred stone, and all the previous chatting and laughter turned into rage.
He clenched his fists tightly, exuding an unparalleled momentum. He said angrily:
"Who took away my sacred stone? I must let him die."
……
In a secret room of Green Willow Villa, the void suddenly flickered, and the Qiankun bag floated out of the void.
Then another cyan light flashed through, and Wang Tong, Zen Yinsha and Little Golden Spider all walked out of it.
"The Champion is so lucky that he can even get things like the Divine Stone and the Panhuang Sword."
Zen Yinsha opened her mouth and said.
Although they marveled at the champion's luck, they didn't care.
The two opened the Qiankun bag and entered it again.
The sacred stone lies quietly in the space of Qiankun Bag.
"When I grabbed it on the spot today, I didn't use my spiritual sense to explore it carefully. Now I can finally take a good look at this spiritual fetus of heaven and earth."
The material of the spiritual fetus is egg-shaped, like jade.
There are nine clear shell holes on it, and each hole emits weak heat. It makes people look like it has its own life. These nine jumping holes are equivalent to the nine orifices of a human being.
These are nothing, a placenta can be vaguely seen inside the jade, which is no different from the fetus in the mother's body.