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Chapter 179: Spiritual Resurrection

"That Kuaijin Bone is extraordinary. If we don't have the chance, we will never see it again if we stay here for a lifetime. The last time it appeared was two thousand years ago." The old man at the door said.

"Could it be that it's psychic and can hide away?" The little one was surprised.

"Many supernatural events have occurred in the Sutra Pavilion from ancient times to the present. The magic of suppressing the teachings has disappeared and it has become an unsolved mystery. And it is hard to explain what happened to this golden bone." The old man sighed, for that

It feels like a pity to lose the great supernatural power.

The little one is surprised, there is still evil happening here? Those bones can't escape on their own, how could such a thing happen?

"These bones have existed for a long time. After a long time in ancient times, it can be said that something special happened." The old man said.

"The bones were channeled, turned into powerful treasures on their own, and then ran away?" The little boy opened his eyes wide, feeling that this scripture-storing pavilion was really special.

Then, he asked what the golden bone was like and what was different about it.

The old man shook his head. He didn't know the origin of that bone. It only appeared three times. Someone understood the runes on it and created the Golden Whirlpool Ripple Technique.

This made the little one's eyes become more and more fiery. He always felt that this bone was not simple. If he could understand all of it, it might be quite shocking.

Then, he calmed down. It was hard to see something like that, and it was rare to find it. Instead of envying and yearning for it like this, it was better to understand the bone book in his hand.

These are two pale golden bones, which have been cracked. There are densely packed small words on them. The little one studied one of them carefully and understood the Golden Whirlpool Ripple Skill.

After thoroughly understanding the first part, now he has understood the middle volume again, and it is a matter of course. In addition, he has mastered the Qingtian Peng treasure technique, and the progress is very smooth.

With a "buzz" sound, a golden vortex appeared on the surface of the little boy's body, slowly rotating, like golden divine feathers shining like a roc bird resurrected.

Moreover, in the process, bursts of golden clouds emerged from him, intertwining on his body as if a pair of golden wings were born.

The little boy's eyes widened immediately. This kind of magic was too powerful and was of great value to him. Once the middle scroll was released, it not only made the body protection method stronger and more comprehensive, but also transformed it into a pair of golden wings.

"This is indeed a powerful magic!" He smiled, so happy and happy that he might be able to fly through the air, fight with people in the air, and increase his speed!

This is only the middle volume. If I can understand it thoroughly in the second volume, I think it will be stronger. No wonder it is not an empty lie to say that the three volumes combined into one are a very powerful magical power.

In the next half month, the little boy studied it carefully, and his understanding of the middle scroll reached the highest level. Now, when he casts the golden vortex on his body, it is very difficult to break through.

Moreover, a pair of faint golden wings can really take shape, and the little one can glide with it, increasing his speed!

At this point, he was even more looking forward to the next volume and began to comprehend and practice hard. As a result, more than ten days passed, and the golden divine wings were intertwined and no longer so weak.

Unfortunately, it is still unable to fly. Compared with those golden runes, it is a bit weak and can only glide briefly, but the speed is faster!

"Alas, how can things in this world be perfect?" The little one sighed.

In general, the Golden Whirlpool Ripple Skill has been mastered, and a layer of vortexes appears on the body surface, each one spinning, defusing external attacks. It is very powerful.

The little one always feels that the lost golden bone is much scarier than this. If one can understand it thoroughly, it must be a shocking treasure!

He began to fuse with the Tianpeng treasure technique to combine the magical powers of the two roc types into one. Although this process was difficult, it was not impossible.

The silver moon turned into a pale golden color, truly turning into an egg. Birds chirped loudly, and the blue roc inside became more and more powerful.

In the end, he completely fused the two treasures. The divine egg would break open at any time, revealing a dormant demon bird covered in green and black but with light golden veins!

The little boy sat cross-legged and had a profound understanding. He had mastered the magic of the rocs and obtained a complex symbol that could destroy the sky with just one thought!

He wanted to continue to comprehend and master it, so that Pengniao's magic would become more powerful and become the most powerful magic with both offense and defense.

However, at this moment, people from Butian Pavilion came and asked him to come out of seclusion and participate in the big event of resurrecting and worshiping spirits.

Because in the blink of an eye, he had been practicing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for two months, and the Butian Pavilion had prepared all the divine materials to revive the gourd vine that had survived from ancient times.

Along the way, there was a desolate area with no grass growing. It wasn't until we approached the forbidden area that there was no life. There was a dilapidated garden with abundant vegetation and vitality.

This is a house from ancient times. Several courtyards have collapsed and overgrown vegetation. Calabash vines grow in the backyard.

The piles of rocks, rubble, and broken walls all describe the desolation here, but in such a place there is an unimaginably terrifying existence.

The backyard was blazing, as if a huge fire was burning, submerging the place, and the terrifying fluctuations made people shudder.

That is the spirit of the sun, gathered here, the golden glow is bright, like a golden crow born, making this place surging with light and fire.

The sacrificial spirit is about to die, but whether it is night or day, it is absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to maintain its own needs.

You can imagine how powerful it is!

The group of people came closer, broke through the golden light curtain, approached the spirit sacrifice, and saw its true form. What they saw here was completely different from what they saw from a distance. The gourd vine was still the same, dry and withered, and the leaves were yellow, without any trace.

The divine radiance flickers, as if it is drying up and dying.

There are terrible visions emerging, but they are all on its periphery. At noon, the sunlight is like golden rivers, being gathered together.!

These golden rivers are all submerged underground, sprinkled on the withered yellow leaves, and absorbed by them. The massive amount of sunflower seeds becomes an effective supplement for the gourd vine.

But nothing can be changed. The vines are dry, the leaves are wilting, and they are about to die at any time.

Viewed from a distance, it appears to be brilliant, but after breaking through the light curtain and coming in, one finds that it has withered and is extremely decayed. It looks completely different.

A group of old men paid their respects here in silence. The glory of Butian Pavilion today is all supported by this ancient vine. It has been guarded by it since ancient times and no one dares to violate it.

Everyone was praying, and then took out various spiritual objects, which are all treasures that can extend the life of plants, such as a large number of spiritual springs, powders made by grinding together original treasure bones and elixirs, etc.

The master of the pavilion even took out a piece of withered flesh and blood. Although it looked dark, it contained a powerful divine power and offered it in front of the sacrificial spirit.

"What is that?" The little one was curious and asked in a low voice.

"A piece of God's flesh and blood." Tao Ye replied.

The little one was so frightened that he was speechless for a long time.

Even with the flesh and blood of gods, how powerful is the foundation of Butian Pavilion?! To dedicate it here, it shows that they are very eager to sacrifice the spirit for rebirth, and at the same time, it also illustrates its terror and power.

Another ancestor held an ancient cauldron and poured out a pile of soil, which was flowing with a blue luster. It was said that this was blue spiritual soil that fell from outside the territory and had the strongest breath of life.

The lightning flashed, and Mu Yan, the ancestor who had caught the fur ball, also appeared. He took out a small bottle, which contained a drop of purple body fluid, which was like thunder, with a terrifying aura blooming.

Some people were surprised and did not expect that he could find such a thing.

"Every time the dark clouds gather, I capture the divine thunder, and finally refine a life that is bred in destruction, and then refine it in every possible way to become a drop of purple liquid."

This is Thunder Tribulation Liquid, a precious liquid that is said to be the most powerful in spirituality. It is extremely valuable and difficult to find!

Now, in order to save the sacrificial spirit, ancestor Mu Yan took it out and prepared to sacrifice it.

There is no way to estimate the value of this kind of thing. Such a drop of liquid can transform Mu Yan and make him stronger. In order to obtain this liquid, he must have paid a high price.

The little one didn't hesitate. He opened the Qiankun bag and took out four bags of sand. Each animal skin bag was very big and full. Everyone looked at it with great expectation.

The animal skin bag was opened, and the sand was exposed. Suddenly golden light surged, sweeping here like a wave, everyone was shocked!

This is the sand that the Fountain of Youth nourishes for endless years. It contains powerful divinity and life force. It is a treasure for vegetation and can breed new vitality.

"Quickly, make the sacrifice!" someone shouted.

The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion and the ancestor Mu Yan all took action, and the runes flashed one by one, turning the blue spiritual soil, the black divine flesh, the thunder calamity liquid, etc. into a bright ball of light.

Then, they buried golden soil into the ground to replace the original soil, and injected bright light groups and other things into it.

There was a buzzing sound, and the entire ancient vine was trembling, as if it had woken up from its deep sleep. The withered yellow plant glowed, and a mysterious aura spread.

At the same time, a green-skinned gourd emitted mist, hung on the vine and swayed gently, and the sacred sound of the great avenue sounded.

In the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the sunlight was being plundered crazily. Golden rivers gathered together and poured into the body of this sacrificial spirit.

"How powerful is this?" The little one secretly exclaimed.

The sacrificial spirits are recovering and developing in a good direction. The sand moistened by the Fountain of Youth brought back by the little boy has magical effects. Of course, the divine objects prepared by Butian Pavilion are also amazing.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth rioted, and clusters of golden light exploded in the air, and then turned into light rain, falling on the withered yellow leaves, and were all absorbed.

The sacrificial spirit is reviving, and a powerful wave of life is sweeping across the world like a vast sea, spreading in all directions, unparalleled!

The little one is shocked, is this a god?

The heaven and earth trembled, runes were densely covered, and in an instant the breath of life in Butian Pavilion was like a sea, penetrating the sky and the earth.

In the sky, not only the essence of the sun turned into golden divine rivers and was plundered, but also the beams of light from the stars outside the territory also dropped down, like waterfalls, appearing in the daytime.

The galaxy shines in the sky!

"Such visions have appeared. It seems that it has survived. What a pity!" In the distance, no matter how many thousands of miles away, divine light shone, covering the sky, and a terrifying figure appeared in the sky, like a god coming to the world.

, standing in the void.

"From ancient times to the present, it has lived for such a long time, but it can still hold on. I don't know when it will truly perish."

A ferocious bird is extremely terrifying. The black mist is rumbling. It is unknown how many thousands of miles long it is. Its eyes are like two blood moons, reflected in the sky. It is as big as a lake. It can swallow tens of millions of creatures in one mouthful.

What.

"I don't believe it, it must be holding on, waiting for you to die. Today I want to see it clearly!" On the other side, who knows how many thousands of miles away, a living being stood on the mountain. The sacred light was overwhelming, shaking the boundless earth, and many large

The tribes and giants all trembled and worshiped at the top of the mountain in this direction.

I was exhausted from the continuous explosion and the speed was super slow, so it was too late. Since I said I would continue to explode, let’s continue writing the third chapter.


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