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Chapter four hundred and eighty-eight the other side of the pure land has a phoenix

 As the cold passes and spring comes, autumn ends and summer passes. In the far north of the Pure Land Sect, among the steep and towering mountains, it is another year of yellow flowers all over the ground, warmed by the spring breeze.

Among the undulating mountains, there is a protruding rock on the mountainside, and a white-headed eagle is looking strangely at a cave in front of it.

In its memory, starting from a certain day more than a year ago, every time it passed by for hunting, it could no longer enter and rest at will like before.

Although the scene in the cave in front of him remains the same, it can see everything in the cave from the outside, and it is no different from what it has seen for many years, but it cannot enter.

Whenever the bald eagle attempts to step in, the cave so close to it seems to be far away in an instant. No matter how it keeps walking forward, it will never be able to reach the cave wherever it is.

This bald eagle is already a mid-level first-order demonic beast, its intelligence has been developed, and it can be regarded as a top predator within thousands of miles, but there are still many things that it cannot imagine, and that is why it is now

Can't understand.

The sky is clear today, which is a rare good weather here in several months. After the Bald Eagle inspected its territory, it thought of this strange place in its own territory.

When you are in a good mood, unwillingness will naturally arise. If something strange like this suddenly happens in the territory that you care about most, it will always be a stick in your throat.

Under all kinds of emotions, the Bald Eagle naturally wanted to come over and explore something. In its inherited memory, some abnormal phenomena may be caused by some kind of rare treasure from heaven and earth. When things go abnormal, there must be a "demon", okay?

, it itself is actually a demon. .??.

The bald eagle has been standing at the entrance of the cave for half an hour. This time it is very patient. It often thinks for a long time before taking a serious step in a certain direction.

But until now, it feels that it is still standing in the same place. This kind of blow has happened to it many times. Therefore, this time it did not bring him too much frustration, but instead aroused its strong desire to win.

Heart.

However, just when the bald eagle was about to continue testing, the cave scene in front of him, which was originally normal, suddenly began to deform like a landscape painting, and then began to shake and twist.

What followed was an aura that made the bald eagle feel weak all over. This aura that changed the color of the world without any warning before, instantly descended between the sky and the earth. The sky was originally clear.

It actually turned gray.

It was a force that made the bald eagle unable to resist, a force that could easily determine its life or death. The bald eagle felt as if it had returned to that day decades ago in an instant.

That's it until death
One day that I don't want to remember, when its parents were out looking for food, it reluctantly fluttered its wings and tried to walk to the large platform to learn to fly.

However, when it just left the nest on the top of the mountain, it saw a pair of bloodthirsty and cruel eyes. At that moment, its blood immediately froze under that gaze. Its nature made it ignorant that death was coming.

Every time it thinks of how it was unable to resist, this bald eagle will be glad that its father came in time, but this picture has been growing with it and cannot be shaken off.

Even though it is now a top predator, it often wakes up from dreams in the middle of the night, causing it to tremble all over and hide in its large nest. At that moment, it has long lost its usual coldness.

It doesn't want to think of that thing, let alone being so weak and powerless.

But now, it felt the power that could decide its life or death in an instant, and the bald eagle roared unwillingly.

But the next moment it found out that its voice was so hoarse, and its body had already collapsed uncontrollably into a pile of mud. It was as if there was a supreme king looking down at it coldly, indifferent to its life.

everything about it.

If the level of this bald eagle were two or more levels higher, perhaps it would be understood that this is suppression from the bloodline and has nothing to do with anything else.

At the same time, this thousand-foot-high mountain also made a rustling sound. As the mountain shook, many rocks rolled down, and as the rocks rolled down faster and faster, the falling gravel

The number was also increasing, causing a series of rumbling and reverberating sounds among the high mountains.

In the cave, Li Yan calmly looked at his slowly loosened fist.

The green shirt on his body had long turned into a gray shirt, and his hair was covered with dust. As he exhaled, a wave of air spread outward from his body, and the dust on his body was instantly shaken.

It's spotless.

Just now, he had just woken up from practicing and felt as if he was filled with infinite power, so he subconsciously just clenched a fist with one hand.

But as he started clenching his fist, the whole mountain began to shake. And as he clenched his fist tighter and tighter, the mountain seemed to be unable to withstand the squeeze of an invisible giant force.

To explode.

At this time, Li Yan was conscious. He slowly relaxed his palms in time, and the mountain outside him slowly stopped shaking.

Li Yan couldn't believe it

He looked at his palms, then closed his eyes again, silently feeling the power of his still body, like a dormant ancient ferocious beast. Just like that, after a long time, Li Yan slowly resumed his movements.

Opened his eyes.

"It's been almost a year and a half, and my body's ability to withstand the essence and blood has reached its limit, and I can no longer continue practicing."

Li Yan looked at a bloody river suspended in mid-air in front of him and shook his head gently, but then his eyes flickered for a few times before he nodded with satisfaction.

He shook his head because he felt helpless because of the hardships he had suffered over the past year, and at the same time, he felt regretful that he could no longer absorb the essence and blood of the "Immortal Underworld Wind".

Thinking that starting from today, at least for a long time, he will not have to suffer the pain of Shura purgatory every day. Even a person as determined as Li Yan still feels lazy and happy.

Now when he thinks of the pain he went through refining the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix" every day, Li Yan still feels palpitations. He is in the throes of bone peeling and cramping every day. Sometimes he even thinks about giving up or even dying to be freed.

.

But Li Yan persisted in the end. From the first moment when his body was shaking like chaff, to the last moment when his body kept shaking. It seemed that Li Yan was used to it, but in fact it was just that his determination and perseverance were getting stronger and stronger.

It's just strong, no one can get used to the pain coming from the depths of the soul.

"My cultivation level is still too low. This 'Immortal Phoenix' is definitely not as simple as the Nascent Soul or the Divine Transformation stage. If there is no mysterious blood river, let alone refining it, I only need to take out the light that escapes from the blood river."

It’s the coercion emanating from my blood essence that will kill me in an instant.”

Li Yan was filled with emotions. If there was no blood river, even if he could turn the silver paper into essence and blood through other methods, the moment the essence and blood was formed, he would completely disappear from this world.

Now Li Yan can also vaguely guess that even with the help of Laojun Peak's alchemy earth fire, or even the fire of Nascent Soul, it may not have any effect on the silver paper.

Looking at the silver water droplet floating in the blood river, there were still 90% silver droplets left in it, Li Yan could only sigh at the shallowness of his cultivation.

He had gone through the pain of Shura's sea of ​​blood, and had endured such days and nights for a year and a half. He had only been able to refine this drop of "Immortal Phoenix" essence and blood to about 10%, not to mention the rest.

Now that I have two pieces of silver paper, I can only lie quietly among the "soil spots".

But today, Li Yan finally couldn't swallow any more, even if it was just a trace of essence and blood, his body had reached the limit of capacity.

If he continues to try to devour it, maybe in the next moment, his proud body will be hit with a "boom"
It will explode into a ball of blood mist.

After Li Yan thought for a while, he stretched out his hand and collected the blood river in front of him into the soil spots. The soil spots were his spatial world. If he didn't want others to get the things he stored, even if they were like snow mosquitoes,

Monsters like the king that have been living for a long time may not be discovered in their lifetime. Even if they can be discovered, they cannot be taken out under the rules.

Immediately, Li Yan slowly closed his eyes again. He still had a lot of realizations that needed to be meditated on. Although Li Yan only swallowed 10% of a drop of "Immortal Dark Phoenix" blood essence, the benefits it brought to him were

huge.

First of all, Li Yan's cultivation is still a fake elixir, and the spiritual power in his body is even less than half of before. These pushing spiritual powers have been compressed into a more solid water-like existence.

Now every drop of spiritual power water contains the sum of the previous several strands of spiritual power. With this kind of cultivation, if the same spell is cast as before, the power it bursts out will be increased by at least 30% to 40%.

Secondly, what Li Yan felt more was the powerful physical power brought to him after swallowing the essence and blood of the "Immortal Phoenix". He just clenched his fists, and it was as if he was using all his strength to perform a powerful magic spell.

.

With these improvements, Li Yan now has to take the opportunity to understand these insights. If these insights are left for a long time, the feeling will slowly fade away, and meditation will be fruitless. This is what Taoism calls

"Enter meditation and do nothing" and look for that faint hint of enlightenment.

…………

Outside the cave, the bald eagle had already disappeared after Li Yan loosened his fist, and as soon as the terrifying pressure disappeared, it seemed to fly away, and since then, it has disappeared within the original radius of several thousand

Inside, no other monsters have ever seen this white-headed eagle soaring between heaven and earth.

Three days later, on the mountainside that frightened the white-headed eagle, a green figure quietly flew out. After briefly identifying the direction, it quickly headed south.

Li Yan, who was speeding, felt the strong wind blowing towards him. Li Yan chuckled lightly, his body just swayed, and he appeared hundreds of feet away.

After a stick of incense, when Li Yan's figure appeared under another sky like a ghost, he slowly stopped, lowered his head and looked at his feet, and Li Yan let out a hearty laugh.

He was already more than a thousand miles away from the previous cave, and at this moment, Li Yan's feet were empty, and the "Cloud-Piercing Willow" that had been a constant companion on his journey in the past was also gone.

This is the biggest gain that Li Yan has gained in these days, or it can be said that it is Li Yan's unexpected surprise from heaven, the inherited movement technique "Feng Soaring to the Sky" contained in the bloodline of "Immortal Phoenix".


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