On the Five Elements Ring, only the areas from water to wood and wood to fire have not been lit. The other places are all running continuously and endlessly.
At the moment when the gold seed was refined, Gu Qing felt that his whole body was full of strength.
It was a diamond-like power, and even the flesh and blood seemed to have expanded a bit.
Before the excitement subsided, an unusual sound resounded inside the body again.
After the strange sound, a ray of golden light rushed out from the golden hole, and then traveled through the flesh and blood all over the body.
After the golden light traveled around for a circle, Gu Qing's cultivation suddenly broke through to the second level of body refining.
The flesh and blood are strong, and the essence and blood circulate throughout the body.
His spiritual thoughts withdrew from his lower dantian and stared at the dense fog in front of him.
At this moment, the dense fog seemed to have receded a lot.
Clench your fists and feel all the power coming from your body.
At this time, he believed that if he faced his uncle again, it would be much easier to escape.
Riding on the back of the golden tiger, feeling the powerful cultivation, the excitement slowly subsided.
He waved his hands to offer the rejuvenation liquid and spiritual fruit, and swallowed them one by one. Then, he twisted the formula with both hands and started to refine it by running the "Wan" formula.
Time passed little by little, and when the essence and blood in the body circulated countless times, the magic formula in the hand stopped.
The Golden Tiger is still falling, and the cliff seems to have no bottom.
After finishing the practice, Jin Hu began to worry, not knowing how to escape from this bottomless cliff in the future.
Looking at the bottomless cliff, putting aside his chaotic thoughts, his mind moved and once again entered the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body.
His spiritual thoughts surrounded the top of Lingshan Mountain, staring at the molten pillars on the top of the mountain, and fell into deep thought.
For a long time, I still couldn't figure out the purpose of this pillar.
Simply, don’t think too much.
With a thought, he floated to the corner again.
Beside the corner, broken golden pupae lay horizontally, and dozens of unknown spiritual herbs were placed haphazardly on the ground.
He didn't know what to do with the fragments of the golden chrysalis for a while, but he understood that this object must be the best for refining weapons. He left it in the corner and turned to the spiritual grass with a thought.
Although I don’t know what the dozens of spiritual grasses are, they are all metallic objects. This is undeniable. Such things are naturally produced by heaven and earth.
Although I don’t know what its use is now, it will definitely be the most important product for cultivation. Just like the rejuvenation sap tree and the spiritual fruit tree that have been planted.
Thinking of this, with a thought, dozens of spiritual grasses were rolled up and sprinkled on the land on Lingshan Mountain.
As if channeling a spirit, the ground automatically opened openings, and individual spiritual grasses were inserted into them.
When the spiritual grass is put into the ground, it becomes active instantly.
The branches and leaves turn green and begin to grow.
Looking at the successfully planted spiritual grass, Gu Qing smiled with satisfaction and stopped caring.
With a thought, the ancient storage ring exited the golden ant's body.
After handling everything properly, Gu Qing began to carefully observe the situation around him.
After calming down, I suddenly discovered that this thick fog actually contained a faint spiritual energy.
This faint aura is exactly the same as what once appeared in the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body.
With this kind of spiritual energy, it is undoubtedly the best product for him who practices the "Wan" character formula.
Riding on the back of the golden tiger, he was not in a hurry to breathe out the spiritual energy, but instead released his spiritual thoughts to explore into the thick fog.
After this investigation, I was surprised to find that the spiritual thought could still only be released a few feet away.
This space seems to have natural restrictions.
I was slightly shocked and hurriedly tried again.
After trying many times, I finally gave up.
Just when I was wondering what was so magical about this place, a strange blue light suddenly flashed about a few feet away.
Immediately, countless blue lights flashed continuously.
At this moment, Gu Qing felt that the blue light was like a pair of eyes, staring at him.
He immediately became alert, twisting the magic formula in his hand, ready to attack at any time. Even Jin Hu seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and his descent slowed down.
The blue light continued, but the figure was never seen, and there was no tendency to attack Gu Qing.
Gradually, he felt relieved, but he still dared not relax the magic formula in his hand.
Bang,
Suddenly, a loud noise came from below.
Immediately, the golden tiger roared, its huge head looked at the ground and its feet, and the sound waves rushed away one after another.
Gu Qing looked around and discovered that there was actually a blue light mask under Jin Hu's feet.
The sound waves fell on the photomask without any reflection.
Looking at the light shield, Gu Qing secretly thought: "Could this be the bottom of the cliff?"
While I was thinking, I saw blue light swarming down in the thick fog, instantly breaking through the blue light barrier and entering it. A small opening followed.
Before Gu Qing could order the golden tiger, it roared angrily, stepped into the entrance, and fell down.
This is a boundless magical space where there is sky, earth, mountains and water.
But this sky is not the real sky, but the huge and endless blue light shield.
Countless blue light spots are floating, like little elves.
There are trees and flowers everywhere.
Streams flowed in the mountains and forests; roads crisscrossed the land.
Seeing such a scene, Gu Qing, who was riding on the back of the golden tiger, couldn't help but be stunned. Even the former stopped roaring and slowly fell to the ground quietly.
The fragrance of flowers and grass mixed with the fragrance of earth overflows, making people feel refreshed.
A touch of real aura floats in this magical space.
In the distance, smoke from cooking pots curls up, and the appetizing aroma of rice wafts in the wind.
Guru,
Gu Qing, who had not eaten for a long time, felt a soft sound in his stomach.
Ever since he fell into the crack space, he had forgotten the taste of fireworks in the world, and all he ate were spiritual fruits.
How could I not be moved by the aroma of rice when I was in this faraway place?
With a thought, the golden tiger enjoying the fragrance was put into the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant. He stepped lightly on the green grass and walked slowly.
The fragrance is fragrant, and a light aura lingers around.
These spiritual energies would be excellent for cultivation, but at this time, Gu Qing had no urge to practice for the first time.
In this paradise land, he just wanted to walk quietly and feel the fireworks of the world.
Walking slowly, pieces of bright petals fluttered down. They fell gently from his side, and finally lay quietly on the ground, willing to be a small piece of flower fertilizer.
Seeing this, Gu Qing's heart, which had been shrouded in hatred, suddenly trembled.
The thoughts in his mind became chaotic, and he frowned slightly, thinking secretly.
"When the flowers bloom, they are beautiful, but when they fall, they fade. When they are beautiful, their fragrance is overflowing. When they are beautiful, they are even more beautiful for the world to enjoy. When they fall, the fragments are scattered, leaving their fragrance alone, and eventually melting into a piece of soil."
"Isn't it the same for people? When you gain power, you will continue to receive honors and be filled with halo; when prosperity has faded, you will be able to show off all kinds of things in the world."
"Isn't it true that monks like us are like this flower that blossoms and falls? On the road of cultivation, we also need to go through endless wind and frost before we can make any progress. When we think we have everything under control, we find that there is heaven and there are people outside the world. If we are not careful, we will be destroyed.
Fallen and turned into a piece of loess. Alas, life is just like this."
Reach out to catch a falling piece of bright flower. Although it has fallen, the fragrance is still fragrant.
It was slightly moist and formed horizontally in the palm of my hand. Looking at it, it seemed that even it was not willing to be ruined.
Seeing this scene, Gu Qing was greatly shocked.
He said softly: "Cultivators, the only thing you pursue is the avenue of immortality. My original intention of stepping on this path is to escape the hatred of the earth gate. One day, this hatred will be repaid, and what I am looking for will be the avenue of immortality. In this case
, let’s talk about decline and ruin.”
Having said this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the blue light mask.
A pair of black eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body exuded a determined aura.
He said loudly: "In the world, although I, Gu Qing, am just a drop in the ocean, I can also mess up this ocean."
After saying this, all the pent-up energy in my heart over the years seemed to be released, and my mind became bright and cheerful.
"The sea can be reversed, but the road is difficult to reverse." Suddenly, an old voice came from the forest ahead.
Hearing this sound, Gu Qing was startled.
Looking up, I realized that I had unknowingly stepped into the forest. In front of me, there was a wooden house built among green trees and flowers.
An old man with a white beard looked at Gu Qing with a smile. He was wearing a pale white robe, his hands were slightly raised, and he was picking up pieces of broken flowers that were drifting in the wind.
His face was red and he was full of energy.
At a glance, he looks like a fairy.
Seeing the old man, Gu Qing couldn't help but think of the immortal who once held a sword on the golden ant.
He murmured: "Immortal?"
"Haha," the white-bearded old man laughed. He gently placed the broken flower in his hand on the ground and said with a smile: "This old man is not an immortal. He is nothing more than an outsider."
Having said this, he paused slightly and asked: "Where did you come from, little friend? Where do you want to go?"
After hearing this, Gu Qing's body trembled, like five thunders striking his head, and he stared at the old man blankly.
This was originally a casual question. However, when it came from the old man's mouth, it gave Gu Qing a different feeling for some reason.
"Where did you come from? Where do you want to go?" He muttered.
The thoughts in my mind became active again: "Yes, where did I come from? Where do I want to go? I came from Cangshan Town and Dunedi Gate. Naturally, I want to go back to Cangshan Town and Dunedi Gate.
However, I have been destroyed by my enemies, and I have been reincarnated into this ancient world. How do I go back? How do I go back?"
The more I think about it, the more confused my thoughts become.
Unconsciously, I fell into a dead end.
There is no way out, let alone retreat.
Big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaking violently.
Everything in the past is vivid and lingering in my mind.
The more memories you have, the deeper you sink.
"Little friend," just when Gu Qing was so confused that he was about to collapse, a soft voice came into his ears.
His body trembled and he immediately came to his senses.
He turned around and saw the kind smile of the old man with white beard.
The old man smiled and stood beside Gu Qing at some point. At this time, he patted his shoulder and said softly: "My little friend, everything in the past is just a cloud. How can I go against the will of heaven and pursue immortality?"
But I’m always in love with the past.”
Gu Qing felt a ray of spiritual power entering his body from his shoulder. The previously chaotic energy and blood were immediately suppressed, and he quickly recovered.
Looking at the white-bearded old man with gratitude, he realized that he could not see the former's cultivation at all.
He hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed his head, saying respectfully: "Junior Gu Qing, pay my respects to my senior."