Chapter 735 The loopholes that have been filled, what about the ancient heaven?
Qin Yang jumped down from the Nether Spirit Sacred Tree and looked up, quite reluctantly.
This is a serious sacred tree. It is not completely dead yet, so even if you can’t take it with you, even if you want to cut off a piece as a souvenir, you can’t do it.
It would be okay to crawl into the cracks in the trees to absorb the power of the Netherworld Sacred Tree, but the part absorbed in this way would be meaningless dead wood if cut off.
Pity……
Among the many sacred trees, the one with the highest adaptability to harsh environments should be the Netherworld sacred tree. It does not require spiritual energy, vitality, or even sunlight. Therefore, according to legend, this is the only tree that grew in the ancient underworld.
Sacred tree.
Qin Yang really wanted to cut down some of the still-vital Nether Spirit Tree to see if it could be transplanted into his Taoist palace.
The ruined Taoist palace behind the Black Jade Divine Gate may be used as a place for the growth of the Nether Spirit Sacred Tree, depending on the environment.
Qin Yang could feel that if the ruined Taoist palace had life, it might become different.
Withdrawing his gaze and suppressing the small thoughts in his heart, Qin Yang felt the land that had been regarded as a real projection before.
The yin energy, evil energy and other yin-type powers here were very strong. These chaotic forces were constantly flowing into his body. Qin Yang restrained his aura and did nothing, allowing these forces to seep in.
Passive supernatural powers naturally absorb these powers and turn them into nutrients that strengthen the physical body.
Although the growth rate is slow, it can continue to increase all the time here. If you stay here long enough, the effect will be quite impressive.
After all, once the physical strength reaches his level, before reaching the limit, he can rely on time to polish it bit by bit. After reaching the limit, it is much more difficult to break the limit than it is for a monk who refines Qi to break the limit.
The threshold for entry for body-refining monks is very low. It is easier first and then more difficult, and becomes more and more difficult. However, every time you break the limit and advance to the realm, the changes brought about are the sublimation of the essence of life. The stronger the foundation, the more difficult it is after sublimation.
It's terrible.
The Five Elements Mountain, the Holy Land of Body Cultivation in the Eastern Territory of the Great Ying Dynasty, is the leading super power in the Eastern Territory. It is because of the existence of the top strong men in the sect that the leader of the Five Elements Mountain, Chang Qiuyu, and his master, Shan Qian Laogui,
When it comes to strength, no one may be able to see their realm, and it is even harder to see their limits.
In a fight to the death, you may not be able to kill them with a hundred ultimate moves. They only need one punch to knock you into pieces.
It sounds very powerful, but Qin Yang knows that it is much more difficult to become a Dao Lord through pure physical cultivation than to become a Dao Lord through Qi training.
Therefore, he still likes to attack the world and kill enemies thousands of miles away.
Stepping on the black ground, Qin Yang took out the map, looked at it, and returned to the original road.
He didn't know if he could leave here along the original path. On another piece of land, he had returned the same way, but after seeing the Mingling Sacred Tree, he felt that he could no longer go back and could only board the Mingling Sacred Tree.
Sacred tree.
Qin Yang still can't determine what happened to this damn place.
After thinking about it, I can only think of one reason.
When he was in the real town, he never violated taboos, so he was able to leave before.
As for why those guys whose resentments, consciousness, and souls were reunited as one, could follow him back the same way, what Qin Yang could think of might be that the new independent consciousness and independent soul were mixed with many of the original resentments.
were judged to be two completely different creatures.
As for why it changed after arriving at the Netherworld Sacred Tree, it may be that the rules are different somewhere.
Qin Yang always feels that there are loopholes in it. Even if it is a twisted and weird world, there should be perfect operating rules.
But now the reason he had barely found was still flawed.
Finally, Qin Yang thought for a long time and felt that the loophole should be the most important reason.
This is a fragment of the ancient underworld. It is no longer complete. The operating rules are definitely not as perfect as they used to be. It is normal to have loopholes.
But thinking of the loopholes, Qin Yang couldn't help but look up. If there were loopholes in the rules here, would it be possible for that weird monster Bai Lin to find a loophole and escape?
In a different place, if he were him, he would definitely put himself to death and live again. He would never squat there and wait for death. Crazy death temptation is a must.
Because if you lose one soul every day, you won't be able to resist it for long. There is no difference between being trapped for ten years and being trapped for a hundred thousand years.
Inexplicably, Qin Yang hopes that this guy won't be trapped to death. There is a deep hatred between him and Heiyou, but it is not a hatred that takes away the soul. He must be one of the things that escaped from Wuzhi Island.
Maybe Xin Mi knew a lot of inside information back then.
Along the way, we passed by the city we had seen from a distance, but we couldn't see the bustling crowds. The city was filled with evil spirits, mixed with messy negative things that could destroy the vitality of living things.
Qin Yang looked at the city from a distance, his eyelids twitching. The seemingly dead city gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if there was some unparalleled evil lurking inside.
He bypassed the city far away and did not commit suicide out of curiosity. His purpose of coming here had been achieved. There was no need to take any more risks. He should note it down first and go and see it again if he had the chance.
After bypassing the city, he turned back all the way and saw the small town on the deserted plain again. It was also empty. Qin Yang did not enter the small town.
At this moment, something changed in the town. The six-tailed white fox appeared out of thin air in the town, raising its head to the sky with a horrified look on its face.
The pressure suddenly came, and unspeakable power appeared out of thin air, condensing a dragon stone pillar above the town and aiming it at the six-tailed white fox below.
Outside the small town, Qin Yang's waist dropped slightly, and he felt like he was being suppressed and out of breath, even though the power was not directed at him.
I had never felt the breath of the Panlong Stone Pillar before, but I just saw the stone pillar fall, and whatever was hit, no matter what it was, everything shattered instantly, even the body and shape of the man in black robe who was holding the umbrella were smashed.
The destroyed Panlong Bronze Pillar fell in front of him, and Qin Yang didn't feel anything at all.
Now that I have finally experienced it personally, it is no wonder that those who were suppressed have no power to resist.
The ending of the six-tailed white fox was nothing to watch.
Qin Yang looked up and looked at the town above. From here, no mist could be seen, and he could still only see a layer of boundaries like a mirror.
The town is still bustling with people, and every vendor is in his fixed location.
Qin Yang swept the streets quickly and saw no sign of Bai Lin, nor any other new arrivals except the six-tailed white fox.
Bai Lin might have been drinking in a restaurant...
Thinking of this, Qin Yang withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead at the small town. The Panlong stone pillar fell, accompanied by a majestic human voice that sounded like a disk jamming, and it was unclear what it was.
The body of the six-tailed white fox was directly smashed down to a lower dimension.
The Panlong Stone Pillar disappeared, and the six-tailed white fox in the town ahead also disappeared.
This somewhat clever guy died just like that.
Qin Yang felt that it was quite a pity. The fox tribe was so cunning. According to past legends, these guys could be regarded as the intellectual leaders of the demon tribe. Some fox tribes were quite kind to the human race.
The most important thing is that after the fox clan transformed, it was quite in line with the human race's aesthetics. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many small talk books thinking about the vixens.
Just when Qin Yang was about to take out his notebook and cross out the six-tailed white fox, he looked up and immediately stopped.
In the town above, the six-tailed white fox was downgraded. One of its tails shattered and dissipated. Its body began to regroup, and it was alive again in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yang silently put away his notebook and muttered to himself.
"I wonder if the human race can cultivate such magical powers..."
I don't know if this six-tailed, no, five-tailed white fox is beaten to death, whether this seemingly powerful life-saving magical power can be revealed.
Apart from Junior Brother Zhang's Immortal Phoenix, he has never seen any similar magical power.
Being smashed into a painting and being able to resurrect on the spot seems inferior to that of the Immortal Phoenix, but the biggest advantage of this one is that it cannot be compared to the Immortal Phoenix.
This magical power may be discovered.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to leave. He waited until nightfall to see if Bai Lin could be seen on the street.
It's a pity that he had good intentions at the beginning and didn't want to trick the latecomers, so he said that anyone except Bai Lin could stay in the guest room.
Otherwise, this five-tailed white fox will be finished tonight.
At night, no one could be seen in the town above.
Qin Yang didn't see Bai Lin appear either. Qin Yang would never believe that he was completely dead. It meant that he had already escaped, and he didn't know what method he had used.
However, when the dedicated and dedicated man in black robe showed up on time, Qin Yang saw a guy who surprised him.
The five-tailed white fox actually jumped out of the restaurant and killed someone!
This wave of operations made Qin Yang a little confused.
Is this guy stupid?
He escaped before, but somehow he showed up in the town again, and then came to kill him again?
It wasn't until the man in black robe holding the umbrella disappeared that Qin Yang came back to his senses and scratched his head, completely unable to understand.
Logically speaking, it should be able to leave this fragment directly, so why did it come back?
Qin Yang frowned and thought, the simplest answer is of course that it can't leave and can only come back.
But why can't it leave? This makes no sense at all. Other guys with the same resentment consciousness and soul fusion can leave.
Moreover, calculating the time, Bai Hu should have escaped first, and then he would continue to look for faces at the same place, and then leave with those people.
It makes no sense that those who leave first cannot leave, but those who leave last can.
Unless the white fox didn't escape first and went out behind him.
But if this is the case, it can only be because the rules of this ancient underworld fragment have changed.
The rules have changed and this reason is too far-fetched.
Qin Yang himself didn't believe it.
But thinking about the previous inferences, the rules on this fragment may be incomplete and have various loopholes.
Looking at it again, it may not be that the rules have changed, but that the loopholes have begun to be filled.
This will explain the many inconsistencies in details.
If this idea is correct, continue to think about why the loopholes have been filled.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and pondered, recalling where the rules changed before and after, and what happened.
It is definitely not the power of outsiders that can cause this change. There is only one thing that can be focused on.
The man in black robe holding the umbrella was smashed to death once.
If such a person who upholds the rules is destroyed, it will not be able to make up for the loopholes.
No, there's another thing.
He made a deal with the man in black robe holding the umbrella.
The petals of the night-blooming epiphyllum are not the power of outsiders, but something that truly belongs to the ancient underworld.
Qin Yang touched the storage ring and found a petal inside.
This thing, in fact, has no much effect on him. As a healing elixir that can change fate and change the destiny, a single piece with two petals is not as effective as an ordinary elixir. Only when the quantity is sufficient to complete the superposition, it will bring
Achieve exponentially increasing magical effects.
The more Qin Yang thought about it, the more he felt that this seemingly unreliable idea was actually becoming more and more reliable.
He knew that this thing was of great value to the people of the ancient underworld.
The underworld ferryman who was so stingy that he didn't even bother to say a word to him actually generously waived the ticket and refunded the Yintan beast. Later, he even let Patriarch Cui take the boat for free, so you could take the boat as you like.
the meaning of.
The man in black robe who held the umbrella felt that it was not enough even after all the wealth in his hands was spent. Even as the defender of the rules, the man in black robe who held the umbrella had been on time and on time for who knows how many years. For the sake of the petals of the night-blooming night flower, he violated the rules.
Once is the rule here.
Qin Yang took out the wooden box containing the last petal of Dark Night Epiphyllum and fumbled with it gently.
The value of this thing to the people of the ancient underworld might be much greater than he thought.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang took out another black iron box, put the wooden box in, sealed the black iron box, and threw it into the corner of Haiyan to keep it well.
Taking one last look at the town above, Qin Yang turned around and continued moving forward.
We walked all the way to the entrance, and sure enough, we saw the way back here.
When he stepped into the crevice of the mountain, Qin Yang turned around and took another look. In a trance, he seemed to see the real world rapidly disappearing in his sight, getting smaller and smaller.
This time, he didn't see the upper and lower pieces of earth, but only an irregular piece of earth. The upper side was full of cracks. One of the corners was like an ancient mirror that had been chopped off with a sharp weapon, reflecting the pieces of earth below.
A branch that looked withered extended out from the ancient mirror, hanging between the earth fragments and the ancient mirror.
In the blink of an eye, everything was like an illusion, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and what you saw again was the scene on the back of this mountain that looked like it had been split open.
Qin Yang walked out along the crack in the mountain, looked back, and silently persuaded himself.
It's all an illusion, don't seek death, and don't be mean.
Now he feels more and more that the deepest water is the ancient things, and if he doesn't do it well, he will fall into a place of eternal destruction.
This may be a greater danger than the problem he faces now.
It was like there was a question lingering in his mind.
There are many fragments of the ancient underworld, and the entire Black Forest Sea is affected by them.
So, what about the ancient heaven?
This existence, which is as famous as the ancient underworld, has never heard of anyone discovering fragments of the ancient heaven.