Jing Yan couldn't help but stare at the purple particles with wide eyes.
When he came into contact with the purple particles before, he used his divine power but was unable to shake the purple particles. However, at this time, the purple particles were slowly falling down.
"What on earth is going on?" Jing Yan roared in his heart.
There was only one purple particle, falling downwards.
Under Jing Yan's gaze, the purple particles floated towards the purple container in Jing Yan's hand. It fell from the opening of the container. The purple particles fell into the purple container.
Jing Yan's eyes widened even more.
The weight of the purple particles is simply unimaginable. This is something Jing Yan has tried before. However, the purple container is as weightless as a feather. The purple particles fell into the purple container, but Jing Yan did not feel any weight at all.
Increase.
All of this is beyond Jing Yan's understanding.
Why do purple particles fall into purple containers?
Is this purple container just used to hold those purple particles?
What exactly are purple particles and what are their uses?
Jing Yan had previously inspected the purple particles and found no energy fluctuations in them.
"Wow!" Suddenly there was a sound of water.
The sound of water came from inside the container.
It was Jing Yan who shook the purple container inadvertently, so the sound of water came out. In other words, there was water or some kind of liquid in this container.
Jing Yan was a little confused.
"Isn't it filled with purple particles? Why has it turned into liquid again?" Jing Yan whispered.
Jing Yan used his eyes to look through the opening of the container to see clearly what was going on inside. However, he could only see a faint purple halo. His spiritual thoughts could not penetrate into the interior of the container.
After thinking about it, Jing Yan took out a golden jar from the storage space.
"No matter what's inside, just pour it out and take a look." Jing Yan thought to himself.
He turned the purple container over, intending to pour the contents into the golden jar he took out. As the angle tilted to the point where it was almost completely turned over, Jing Yan did not see anything flowing out of the purple container.
Jing Yan frowned, turned the purple container back, and shook the purple container again.
"Crash!" The clear sound of water came out, and it was heard more clearly than the first time.
"This..." Jing Yan opened his mouth.
When the purple container was shaken, the sound of water could be heard. But when it was poured, nothing came out.
After thinking for a moment, Jing Yan turned over the purple container again and aligned the mouth of the container with the mouth of the golden jar he took out.
One breath...
Two breaths…
After dozens of breaths...
"I'm coming!"
"Something's coming out!"
After waiting for dozens of breaths, Jing Yan finally saw a drop of liquid flowing out of the purple container. There was a halo flickering in the purple liquid. The halo was not strong, but Jing Yan saw this drop of liquid.
, but it feels like it is made of light, as if light has turned into liquid.
A drop of purple liquid slipped from the edge of the purple container.
It fell into the golden jar.
"Crack!"
A drop of purple liquid just fell into the golden jar, and the golden jar shattered instantly.
Jing Yan's eyes were a little straight.
This golden jar is not an ordinary container. It was forged by Jing Yan himself, using the top materials in Hunyuan. It can be said that even the Emperor Hunyuan, who is in the high-dimensional realm, wants to destroy
It takes a lot of energy to drop the golden jar.
But a drop of purple liquid fell into the golden jar and instantly shattered the extremely strong golden jar.
Jing Yan stared at the shattered golden jar intently, looking for the drop of purple liquid.
"There, I saw it." Jing Yan saw the purple liquid.
"Huh?" Jing Yan frowned slightly.
The purple liquid that crushed the golden jar took on a new change at this time. Some purple halo seemed to evaporate from the purple liquid. As the purple halo spread to the surroundings, this drop of purple liquid gradually disappeared.
"So... such pure and surging energy!" Jing Yan exhaled and couldn't help shouting these words.
He just briefly felt the purple halo evaporating from some purple liquid, and then he felt a pure energy that he had never felt before.
Jing Yan couldn't help but want to try to absorb some, but when he tried to absorb it, the purple halo had already integrated into the space and disappeared.
"What is stored in this container seems to be a kind of cultivation resource. There is no resource in Hunyuan."
"Maybe I should swallow it." Jing Yan thought to himself.
At this time, he was not sure whether the liquid in the purple container could be swallowed. But judging from the volatilization of the purple liquid just now, this purple liquid contained extremely pure and surging energy. If it was absorbed, it would definitely be able to support spiritual practice.
Provide huge help.
"Try it! It should...not be poison!" Jing Yan whispered.
This time, Jing Yan directly raised the purple container above his head, so that its mouth faced downwards, while he opened his mouth and waited for the purple liquid inside to fall out.
"Isn't it just one drop?" Jing Yan couldn't help but think.
If there is only one drop of liquid in the purple container, then...that drop of liquid is wasted.
Another dozen breaths passed.
Another drop of purple liquid slipped from the edge of the purple container and fell into Jing Yan's mouth.
"boom!"
Without any warning, Jing Yan fell to the ground.
Heavy, really too heavy.
Jing Yan's head was embedded in the ground.
If he hadn't been prepared and mobilized his divine power to defend himself, then... this drop of liquid might have penetrated Jing Yan's body from top to bottom.
In the short period after the fall, Jing Yan's body suffered from unimaginable pressure. However, this feeling subsided quickly.
The purple liquid evaporated into a halo in Jing Yan's mouth, and the purple halo penetrated Jing Yan's body. Surging power surged at the same time.
Jing Yan struggled to get up, frantically activating his mental skills, pushing his soul body to the limit, mobilizing the entire micron world to withstand the surging pure energy.
The blood on his face surged up, and his body was shaking violently.
A large amount of blood seeped out from the skin of his body. Around his body, the divine power of Dao gathered, shining with the halo of Dao.
Dense and shocking cracks appeared on the surface of Jing Yan's body.
"Hold on!" Jing Yan gritted his teeth and tried his best to control his body so that it would not collapse under the terrible energy impact.
Fortunately, Jing Yan has already entered the realm of eight-dimensional perfection and mastered the eighty principles of the ancestors. If he were in the realm of seven-dimensional perfection, Jing Yan might not have time to activate his soul body to mobilize his body in the micron world.