Chapter 798 The magic lotus came out of ten thousand repairs
"Building Heaven Pill?" Gu Qing took a dark red projectile from Dao Yan's hand with confusion and glanced at it with flickering eyes.
"This Heaven-Building Pill is not a panacea. It was originally just a ration for fairy beasts. However, this pill has a great effect on low-level monks. Taking one pill can improve your cultivation level from the early stage of cultivation.
Advance to the elixir condensation stage. This will also save you a lot of practice time." Dao Yan explained calmly.
Gu Qing was speechless for a while. After all, it turned out that this elixir was just a kind of animal food. But what comforted him was that this elixir was just right for him.
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As the center of the barbaric tribe, Huangcheng is full of powerful people. If you want to gain a foothold here, it is almost impossible without the strength of the spiritual transformation stage.
Of course, there are also many people who believe that they are not strong enough and rely on those who are strong in order to get protection from them.
Among them, the most awe-inspiring strong men are none other than the seventy-two big men in Huangcheng. The so-called seventy-two big men are the seventy-two strongest super strong men in Huangcheng. The cultivation base of this group of people,
They have already surpassed the stage of spiritual transformation and have reached a more advanced level. Some people have even half-stepped into the path of immortality.
It is precisely because of this group of people that the deserted city has stood for hundreds of thousands of years without falling, even without fear of attacks by immortal demon cultivators.
Any one of these seventy-two big men only needs to stamp their feet to make the entire deserted city and the barbaric tribe tremble. This shows that their power is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. However, these seventy-two people
, but have different personalities, and treat low-level monks differently.
Eight of them have each gathered a powerful group of followers, occupying eight directions in the deserted city, becoming the largest force in the deserted city. Most of the remaining people only recruit a few disciples, and recruit a few disciples.
They are just disciples. There are more people who have been practicing in seclusion for many years. The dragon has seen its head but not its tail. Although many low-level monks have been admiring them for a long time, there are very few who can see their true appearance.
Daoyan is one of them.
Every ten years in Huangcheng, all underground auctions will publish a ranking list of the strength of these seventy-two strong men. Almost no one knows who made this list, but people are used to it.
Use this list as the standard by which to evaluate these strong men.
According to the latest list, Dao Yan ranks fifth.
However, because he is indifferent by nature and pursues the way of heaven wholeheartedly, he has never needed anyone to rely on him. As a result, he has always been a loner.
Even in the entire deserted city, except for a few strong men, there were very few people who had actually seen him.
Although Gu Qing could guess that Dao Yan was extremely powerful, he didn't know how strong he was. If he were to know about the rankings on the list, he would probably be shocked. Such a character, let alone in the world, would be shocked.
Deserted cities, even in the entire fairy world, are rare.
However, he had no intention of paying attention to this.
Nowadays, he has devoted all his energy to cultivation. In order to regain his strength as soon as possible, he spent nearly a hundred years in seclusion. During this period, Dao Yan and Mo Wentian provided him with the best support.
Great help, no matter what elixir you need, you can easily get it.
In this way, Gu Qing also saved a lot of time.
With Dao Yan's identity and strength in the deserted city, there are really not many people who dare not buy his face if he comes forward in person. As for those low-level pills and spiritual herbs suitable for Gu Qing, he only needs a word to get them.
A large number of monks came to him in sufficient quantity and quality.
Gu Qing's cultivation achieved rapid progress during the retreat, breaking through bottlenecks one after another, reaching the early stage of pseudo-psychicism in one fell swoop, and surviving a catastrophe.
This kind of speed is unique even in the entire fairy world.
Of course, this is related to the fact that he destroyed his meridians and re-cultivated the demonic path. After all, his previous state of mind was still there, even more solid and stable. Those bottlenecks that were extremely difficult to break through for the first time were like pieces of window paper in front of him.
He broke it easily.
"Now, it's time to sacrifice the magic lotus."
Gu Qing let out a breath, spent nearly half a month adjusting his condition to the best, and then spoke unhurriedly.
That magic lotus has grown in the mirror of heaven and earth in the belly of his golden ant for more than a hundred years. According to the calculation that one day in the mirror of heaven and earth in the belly of the golden ant is three years in the outside world, it has already reached one hundred thousand years. One hundred thousand years
Since the birth of the immortal monks, there are probably very few magic lotuses available. But what is certain is that anyone who possesses such a powerful magic lotus will become a strong man.
Gu Qing touched the Universe Mirror in the belly of the golden ant, and a black light flew out. After circling in the air, it slowly landed in his palm.
He looked down and saw that in the palm of his hand, he was holding a fist-sized lotus. However, unlike other magic lotuses he had seen before, this one looked particularly dignified, weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
If it weren't for Gu Qing's current strength, it would not be difficult to lift this thing. If it were anyone else, just one press of the magic lotus on his head would be enough to kill him on the spot.
"Hey, this is the 100,000-year-old magic lotus. Why doesn't it look like there's nothing special about it?" Gu Qing's eyes flashed and he said to himself in surprise.
With a clasp of five fingers, he grabbed the magic lotus, then threw it into the air, and hit a series of magic formulas, hitting the magic lotus one after another. Suddenly, the entire magic lotus kept making "ding-dong-dang-dang-dang sounds"
"The vibrating sound and the clear sound make people feel comfortable.
Every time a spell hits, the magic lotus will flash a ball of light and disappear immediately.
When all the magic formulas were completed, the entire magic lotus did not react at all. After spinning several times in the air, it slowly fell down again.
Gu Qing caught the lotus with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Although the few spells he hit just now were of a tentative nature, they were enough to activate the magic lotus and stimulate its inner potential. However, unexpectedly, the magic lotus showed no reaction and returned again.
In his hands, it really makes people feel puzzled.
Could it be said that there are other corresponding techniques for refining the 100,000-year-old magic lotus?
"It seems that it is not easy to refine this treasure." Gu Qing sighed softly.
But he was not discouraged, but held up the magic lotus with one hand, and with a "fly", a group of extremely hot flames jumped out from the palm of his hand and burned. The magic lotus was burned by the flames.
The light flows like water waves, layer by layer, circle by circle, very layered.
The entire magic lotus was enveloped in a sea of fire.
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He maintained this movement, constantly urging the immortal fire in his body to pour into the magic lotus, as if filling a bottomless pit.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
With Gu Qing's current strength, this little time is nothing to him.
At this time, the magic lotus rose slowly, with black light flickering on its surface, and it automatically rotated in mid-air. At the same time, huge and pure demonic spirit energy came out from the magic lotus,
Circles of ripples were formed, spreading around and filling the entire secret room.
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Above a certain palace in Huangcheng City, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds, fierce winds howling and raging, and all the demon spirit energy from thousands of miles around gathered in this direction.
Passers-by walking on the street stopped almost at the same time, looking up to the sky in astonishment, their eyes filled with deep shock.
You must know that there are many restrictions in this deserted city. The celestial phenomena caused by the advancement of ordinary monks cannot be revealed through these restrictions. Only monks at the spiritual transformation stage and above can or after successful advancement.
There are more or less unusual signs.
But like now, the situation of arousing the energy of demon spirits within thousands of miles has not been seen for more than ten thousand years.
"Could it be that a certain big shot in Huangcheng City has made another breakthrough in strength?" A gray-robed monk named Zuihouji had a glint in his eyes, and he lowered his head and pondered.
"The center of this strange omen is in the direction of the Fairy Beast Palace. Could it be that person?" Another white-robed monk made a guess.
"You mean, the one ranked fifth?" The gray-robed monk frowned.
"Hey, who else but him can make such a big noise? In my opinion, the person ranked first in the next ranking list will probably change hands." The white-robed monk said with a smile.
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"No, no. All the strong men who can enter the top ten of the rankings have half a foot in the immortal way. If they can really break through, wouldn't they become strong men in the immortal way? Although these big guys all came from the lower world back then.
How easy is it for an ascended monk to enter the immortal path?"
Ever since the human race's immortal masters disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, countless people have tried to break through the bottleneck and enter the immortal realm. However, they often fell short at critical moments. There are even rumors that many of these people have actually touched the immortal path.
We have reached the threshold of immortality.
But at the moment when he stepped into the immortal path, he was suddenly bombarded by a powerful force from the outside. In other words, there was a mysterious and powerful force that was preventing the emergence of new powerful immortals. As for what this force actually was.
Where it came from, I'm afraid no one knows.
But it is conceivable that the terrifying power of someone who can kill a powerful quasi-immortal is simply shocking.
Everyone gathered together and speculated on the identity of the person who caused this magical celestial phenomenon.
Suddenly, many monks in the crowd exclaimed. A black light appeared above their heads, and magic lotuses flew out.
These magic lotuses appear to be of different sizes, and they all bloom, with demonic energy rolling around, and black light shining, suspended in the mid-air.
They were horrified to find that their magic lotus was filled with trembling emotions, as if a low-level monk was filled with awe after encountering such a powerful person with great magical powers. Moreover, they had even
Some are no longer under the control of their owners.