In Samsara Lake, the mist fills the air, and the years are quiet. It is as quiet as usual, as if it is not disturbed by the world.
At the very beginning, Samsara Lake was actually a very dangerous place. It exuded an inexplicable attraction that attracted many ghosts to approach. However, all the ghosts that walked into the lake never came out again. They all disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
The next trace.
Slowly, the evil reputation of Samsara Lake spread. It was not until the appearance of Niutou that the situation changed. It used great magic power to isolate the influence of Samsara Lake from the outside world and regarded this place as its home base.
Seeing such a scene, some ghosts guessed that the Samsara Lake was actually a treasure land containing extraordinary blessings. Some ghosts became coveted because of this. Then they were all beaten to death by the bull's head. Gradually, no ghosts dared to peep into the reincarnation.
Lake.
After the underworld ruled this area, the name of Samsara Lake was even erased. Except for the internal members of the underworld, outsiders basically did not know that such a magical place existed in this area.
By the lakeside, the ghost with an earphone snored leaning on a black stone.
At a certain moment, the small bubbles emerging from the tip of his nose shattered, his mind started to stir, and the sleeping ghost suddenly opened his eyes.
"Huh? This feeling? Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen?"
I looked around and listened, but found nothing, and my big head was full of doubts.
"Is it my imagination? Let me think about it, the last time I had a similar feeling was when Grandpa Niutou found me."
Looking back on the past, the inner uneasiness of Er Bao Gui has dissipated a lot.
Although it is born with supernatural powers and possesses a pair of wind-friendly ears, its speed of cultivation and powerful supernatural powers are far inferior to those ghosts with fairy bones.
In an environment like Yinmingtian, where killing and devouring are everywhere, it has lived a precarious life for a long time. If its ears hadn't been a big advantage in detecting intelligence, it would have long ago become the target of other ghosts.
Food.
Later, Niutou got the news about it from nowhere and found it directly. At that time, it also had telepathy in its heart, and it was frightened and helpless.
At that time, its first thought was to run away, after all, it had always done this, but then it gave up because it knew that it could not escape at all.
Later, seeing that it was so sensible, Niu Tou did not kill it, but took it under his command. From then on, it was a blessing in disguise, and its life suddenly became much more stable. It no longer had to worry about it all day long, fearing that it would be caught by other ghosts while sleeping.
I ate it, and now I have developed the habit of drowsiness.
"Should I report it to Grandpa Niutou? But I didn't find anything. With Grandpa Niutou's temper..."
Thoughts were floating around, and the ghost in the ear was caught in a tangle.
And at this moment, a huge bright moon suddenly emerged from the void, spreading its moonlight all over the sky, completely covering the entire Samsara Lake.
Seeing such a scene, the sense of crisis in the Ear Reporter Ghost's heart suddenly exploded, and in the next moment, it felt that its eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it fell to the ground drowsily.
At this moment, under the shroud of moonlight, the entire Samsara Lake was blocked and isolated from the outside world, and everything in the Samsara Lake quietly fell asleep unconsciously.
The silver moon is across the sky, and everything has returned to sleep. Everything seems quiet and beautiful, but hidden under this beauty is a murderous intention. Two figures are reflected in the bright moon.
"Is this what it feels like after the two true meanings of Taiyin and Sun are perfected and turned into the power of law? It's like the originally scattered beads are threaded together with a thread, controlled by the heart, and like sand turned into gems, it's
A qualitative change."
With silver hair shawl and two marks of gold and silver between his eyebrows, Zhang Chunyi's flesh and blood turned into jade, and his whole body was filled with hazy moonlight, floating like a fairy.
Feeling the changes in himself, a feeling of being in control of everything emerged from Zhang Chunyi's heart.
Although the Mystic Flying Immortal originally centered on the Feathering Pond in the inner scene could greatly improve his power, it did not improve the true meaning of the Dao. But now it is different. After Yao Yue transformed into Tiangang Technique, the Mystic Flying Immortal
He also transformed with it. While increasing his strength, it also increased his understanding of the true meaning of Taiyin, and even allowed him to touch a trace of the power of law. Although it was only a trace, it was still a qualitative change.
What followed was his comprehensive transformation from soul to body. Although it was only temporary, it was still very amazing. At least it surpassed ordinary pseudo-immortals.
Understanding the power of the Minotaur Ghost King, Zhang Chunyi directly used the Flying Immortal Secret Technique to increase his combat power to the pseudo-immortal level just in case.
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"It is indeed amazing, but only you who have the lunar star destiny can bear such a secret method. Once others use it, you will be the first to collapse."
Feeling the change in Zhang Chunyi, Wumian also sighed.
Although he is not a real pseudo-immortal, he has come into contact with the secret method of pseudo-immortal through Yuan Chenhui Wu Mian. In his opinion, the current Zhang Chunyi may be the real pseudo-immortal. The comprehensive transformation from soul to body, although still incomplete, is
It is indeed the spiritual soul and the physical body that go hand in hand, rather than the kind of pseudo-immortal that only changes in the physical body and needs to hide in a blessed place for a long time.
And at this moment, the Samsara Lake shrouded in mist below finally stopped being calm, and the sea of mist rolled, as if some monster was about to come out.
"Can't you finally bear it?"
His brows were raised slightly, and a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face.
Although his power greatly increased after using the secret method of flying immortals, Zhang Chunyi is not arrogant enough to easily break into the lair of a ghost comparable to a pseudo-immortal. Under such circumstances, it is best to let Wu Mian use the magical power of Sleeping All Things to force the opponent out.
Good practice.
"Death!"
The demonic bull roared, without any nonsense, a huge palm came out of the fog and directly struck Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian.
Seeing such a scene, the beautiful face was full of indifference, without the slightest trace of fireworks, Wumian also slapped it with the same palm.
The next moment, two palms collided in the void, and terrifying power burst out. The void was shattered into pieces, and a strong wind swept all around. Even the mountain peaks were turned into fly ash in such a strong wind.
It was only at this time that the true face of Samsara Lake was truly revealed. Its radius was only a hundred miles, and it was as smooth as the sea. Even if there was a strong wind at this time, it would not make any waves. The lake was so clear that it was difficult to see the bottom. There were gray and white chains on the lake.
In the sky, there are more than a dozen ghosts bound above, all of them unconscious.
In addition, there is a unique bull-headed ghost standing there. It is ten feet tall, with purple eyes, a body like a mountain, muscles like knots, and hair like steel needles. It is dark with light, like a human standing tall.
The demonic bull rose up, its horns curved upward, with traces of scarlet, and it had the power to reach the sky.
The two palms collided, and as the powerful power continued to burst out, the expressions of Niu Tou and Wu Mian changed slightly at the same time. They both felt the power of the other.