The evil cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators have all stopped their meaningless harassing attacks at this time.
Everyone is looking up and looking forward to the arrival of the powerful moonlight! This time is not fixed, generally at a certain moment in the middle of the night.
The time is quite short, maybe just a few breaths.
If you fail to seize the opportunity or are unlucky and fail to collect the scattered imperial ooze... you can only wait another sixty years!
Li Qingtong occupies a spiritual mountain exclusively, which is very beneficial for obtaining the Emperor's Ooze.
At this moment, of course, the bigger the site, the better.
Time passed slowly between heartbeats, and the Kyushu cultivation world calmed down for a rare moment.
At this moment, whether it is Qingzhou, where war is about to break out, or the relatively quiet place where several invaders came from, there is no dispute and peace.
It’s just hard to say what happens next!
Countless pairs of eyes look up at the bright moon, waiting for that opportunity that comes once in sixty years.
Suddenly... all I saw was the silvery white moon shining brightly, as if a layer of flame was burning outside its original outline.
All the practitioners became nervous.
I don't know how many wisps there are when the Emperor's Liquid falls, and it's not necessarily just humans and monsters who get the chance.
Fog suddenly appeared in the endless sky.
The silver mist obscured the few stars and partially obscured the bright moon.
Almost all monks fly into the sky as long as they have the ability.
The Imperial Ooze has begun to fall!
Li Qingtong was at the top of Qingyang Mountain, waiting for the nearest benefit to come to him.
Later, he said that he should not start fighting with the practitioners.
Seeing those imperial fluids slowly approaching the Gangfeng layer, the top of the Jiuzhou cultivation world... Li Qingtong suddenly fell into a trance.
He felt a power crossing the void and directly blessing him.
It was quite a terrifying power, including the aura of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron that he was very familiar with, and Li Qingtong's inexplicable magical power that crossed the space and blessed him.
"This method... is that bridge!" Li Qingtong instantly felt heartbroken.
At the same time, there is a faint expectation deep in my heart!
No one could see that just when the emperor's ooze descended and Wan Xiu was waiting to be fed, a power that made the boundless land tremble slightly flashed away.
Li Qingtong changed from a normal monk chasing the emperor's liquid to a medium like a dead thing!
A mysterious and magical power is released from it.
The entire Qingyang Mountain was filled with the strange power emanating from Li Qingtong. At this moment, Li Qingtong, who was stiff, seemed to hear the chanting of Buddha's voice!
There are colorful lotus flowers falling from the restriction of Qingyang Mountain.
The power emanating from Li Qingtong's body became more and more powerful. At this moment, he was no longer a person, but just a coordinate, a prop, and the entrance to a bridge.
And standing behind him was the scroll that could temporarily suppress the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
In Li Qingtong's view, this strange object seems to be the condensed essence of the will of heaven and earth in this world!
First time I heard of it!
The changes in Li Qingtong stimulated the special existence on Qingyang Mountain.
Flowing lotus flowers hold an ancient glazed lamp floating in the void.
Li Qingtong's cultivation level is not high, but his eyesight is not low.
Through the glass body, Li Qingtong saw a mysterious Buddhist scripture at a glance?
This is a first-level Tongtian Lingbao thing!
This ancient lamp is in extremely poor condition. The cracks on the glass body are like ten spider webs superimposed on each other!
It seemed like it would break into thousands of pieces in the next moment.
As soon as this ancient glazed lamp appeared, its inherent wisdom was suppressed by the powerful aura of Li Qingtong.
Before Li Qingtong could react, the glazed lotus lamp emitted a soft chirp, and countless Buddhist inscriptions on its body converged into a torrent, directly heading towards Li Qingtong's eyebrows.
The glazed lotus lantern, which is in poor condition and can only retain its last breath of vitality, takes the initiative to recognize its owner!
This is a rare thing in the world of cultivation.
Tongtian Lingbao... Only old monsters in the late Nascent Soul stage can barely control it.
If you want to fully unleash its 100% world-destroying power, you must reach the level of the God Transformation Stage.
However, this also includes another situation. Someone is very lucky and is caught by a rare artifact of Lingbao or above quality... It will happen that he takes the initiative to recognize the owner.
Under such circumstances, the artifact whose owner is recognized is like a magic weapon of destiny.
Unfortunately, this method seems to cause huge losses to the weapon spirits, and cold weapon spirits will rarely be so sacrificial for others.
Now this situation happened to Li Qingtong.
There is indeed a treasure in Qingyang Mountain, and it was the most powerful treasure in Qingyang Temple at that time.
The glazed lotus lantern entered the sea of consciousness, and colorful lotus flowers spread out in the sea of consciousness.
Li Qingtong felt that his soul suddenly became lighter, and the various thoughts in his heart became a little clearer.
There is a kind of freedom and freedom in the soul that always cleanses the mind. At this moment, Li Qingtong has the urge to look up to the sky and scream.
Sooner or later, the emperor's slurry in the sky had already broken through the nine-day Gangfeng layer.
If there are bold ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage, they can fly directly into the clouds and start eating.
At this moment, Li Qingtong felt that all the power mixed in his body became a perfect whole in an instant.
He has become this world, the kind of beauty that makes people want to be immersed in it forever.
In less than one thousand percent of the time, Li Qingtong's ten fingers on both hands pinched out a series of fingerprints like the most dexterous snake dancing.
The world of Kyushu Cultivation World seemed to have turned into a living creature in an instant!
Many monks, including the powerful Daoist monks in the Danjing stage and Yuanying stage monks, felt in a trance.
The changes that followed were beyond the expectations of hundreds of millions of living beings.
I saw that the emperor's liquid that had passed through the Jiutian Gangfeng layer...disappeared in the endless induction of masters' spiritual consciousness!
Countless evil cultivators were stunned, countless demon cultivators couldn't believe it, and countless powerful monsters suspected that they were in a dream.
Even other practitioners of Butian Dao Sect also felt the boundless suddenness. The opportunity that comes once in sixty years is like this, with loud thunder and light rain?
Li Qingtong's entire figure seemed to have shrunk three times.
The emperor's liquid that spread throughout the Kyushu cultivation world magically appeared directly around Li Qingtong.
Those mercury-like liquids enveloped Li Qingtong. For the first time, his withered Dantian and meridians stimulated every pore to greedily suck in the imperial liquid.
The glazed lotus lantern that had just entered Li Qingtong's sea of animal consciousness was still in a state of confusion.
He is obviously supposed to be a great hero and a great hero, but why does he only have such a weak soul?
Just when the spirit of the glazed lotus lamp was doubtful and frightened, the power like a descending ocean swept over it.