The Wolong River originates from the snow-capped mountains in the east. It has abundant water and stretches for thousands of miles. It is the mother river of the Chu Dynasty.
At this time, the night was dark, and the bright moon was in the sky, reflecting on the river. The tall poplar trees growing on both sides of the river rustled in the breeze.
On the broad river, two people stood quietly with their feet on the water.
The river was fast and the waves were rolling, but even the uppers of their shoes were not wet.
One of them looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with fine features and handsome features. He was wearing a large Bagua Taoist robe and had a different kind of calmness. However, he was the number one among the younger generation of the Donghuang Sect and Sun Ning's old enemy, Tai Xuantian.
The other person was dressed in a bloody robe, his pupils flashed with purple light, and he looked sinister and fierce. He was the famous demon son Meng Shiyi of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
Tai Xuantian's voice was soft and a bit cold: "Meng Shiyi, you attacked our Donghuangmen disciples in Beiminghai, and you are not free from your involvement in their fall! If it weren't for something important happening today,
, I must take your life to make you forgive for your previous evil deeds! Now, before I get angry, get out!"
"Tai Xuantian!"
Meng Shiyi looked up to the sky and roared, and said extremely arrogantly: "In the past, I, Meng Shiyi, would have been afraid of you. But now that my magic skills have greatly improved, I want to deal with you just by relying on you and the Sunset Golden Ling."
I'm still a little behind!"
Tai Xuantian's dignified and serious face like a Taoist priest suddenly darkened. When his eyes were closed, a cold light flashed like a substance: "Meng Shiyi, if you don't know good from evil, then the Wolong River of the Chu Dynasty will be you."
His burial place!”
"Why, for the sake of that saint's body, you, Tai Xuantian, are afraid that others will get a share of the pie, so you are determined to kill everyone near the Wolong River?"
Meng Shiyi laughed loudly, with a look of mockery: "Since your master can predict that the saint's body will be born, what if other masters have magical powers that are even worse than Donghuang's?
Can you guess it? I came to Wolong River on the eleventh day of the month, and it is precisely because of this treasure. If you still want to hide it, you will be a joke!"
Tai Xuantian's face turned completely gloomy.
In this case, it won't be too late to kill Meng Shiyi first, and then search for the whereabouts of the saint's body.
Just when this thought was about to arise in his mind, Meng Shiyi's joking voice sounded again: "Tai Xuantian, I haven't seen you for several years, you are still as cunning and insidious as before! Are you already considering taking action against me and killing me?
Hiding this secret? Hahahaha... Taixuantian, you miscalculated
As far as I know, the Huangfu White Fox of the Huangfu family had already taken action in the Wolong River Basin yesterday. The ruthless Tianjin of the Shendan Palace has also arrived. And they are not the only ones coming this time.
.You, Tai Xuantian, are definitely not the first person to reach Wolong River!"
Having said this, Meng Shiyi laughed several times and said in a conspiratorial manner: "You can try to attack me. I want to see who you Tai Xuantian can kill and how many you can kill!"
From Tai Xuantian's calm expression, it's really hard to tell what he is thinking.
But when Meng Shiyi said this, he suddenly felt angry. The saint's body is so precious! If he could devour it alone, it would be of indescribable benefit to him.
Even if you advance to the golden elixir and open up the Xuanmen, it is not impossible.
Who would have thought that there had just been news and everyone knew about it.
Not to mention that Huangfu Baihu is difficult to deal with, the Brutal Tianjin from the Divine Pill Palace is ranked third on the ‘Golden Pill List’ and is also an extremely powerful character.
Having said that, even Meng Shiyi in front of me is not easy to get along with.
"I, Tai Xuantian, travel all over the world, killing people and taking treasures, just like picking things out of bags. Who can stop me?" Tai Xuantian said coldly: "So many people come here, it is a rare excitement. I want to see who it is.
What kind of trouble can a person make under Tai Xuantian's nose?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a cloud of mist, walking slowly downward along the surging Wolong River. His huge mental power was already deployed to explore everything around him.
Meng Shiyi sneered, turned into a black light, and disappeared.
…
The system prompts to calm down.
Sun Ning clearly felt the huge amount of true energy at this moment. Even its quality had undergone a clear transformation. It was flexible but sharp, and it had already taken the prototype of true energy.
Transforming from True Yuan to True Gang is a long process, and this is also the direction that powerful people in the Divine Sea Realm need to work towards.
Sun Ning has not yet advanced to the Divine Sea, but the transformation of True Yuan into True Gang has already begun to take shape. This is definitely a miracle.
Pieces of golden inscriptions the size of a palm were shining brightly on the four walls of Sun Ning's sea of energy and consciousness.
"What a wonderful inscription! What a wonderful heavenly gate! The benefits to me of the unity of heaven and man are almost comparable to those of the entire Xiantian realm!"
Sun Ning thought excitedly and said to himself: "In that case, let me reach the Divine Sea Realm in one fell swoop!"
He directly drank the celestial grass obtained from the Qing Emperor's Martial Palace, and along with a stream of cool air, his whole body began to surge again.
"Rumble..."
Just a quarter of an hour later, a thunderous sound came from Sun Ning's dantian.
This is the cry of breaking through the realm!
It was the signal that he sent when his physical body entered a new realm after crossing the two realms of innateness and divine sea, and was known as the first barrier between immortals and mortals.
This advancement is extremely difficult. Throughout the ages, countless talented warriors have lamented over it and have spent their whole lives working hard for it, but they still cannot get what they want.
Now, Sun Ning has completely achieved it!
Sun Ning only felt that there were four dragon-like true essences in the meridians around his body, surging all the time. The space in the Qi Sea was already as vast as the Wolong River above his head!
Within his sea of consciousness, under the strength of the twenty-first level of spiritual power, strands of substantial spiritual power shimmered with a mysterious aura.
There are three characteristics of level 21 mental power.
The first is photographic memory, the second is wisdom and thoroughness, and the third is not to be confused by ordinary obstacles.
The most intuitive feeling given to Sun Ning is that he feels full of energy. No matter how obscure a book is given to him, he can quickly understand it and master it.
[Ding! After your hard work, you have become a first-level true king, and your cultivation has reached the first level of the Divine Sea Realm!]
[Your cultivation level has been improved and you have received the system reward Thousand-Year Soul Stone!]
Actually got another thousand-year soul stone?
Sun Ning felt happy.
When you reach the Divine Sea Realm, treasures like the Millennium Soul Stone are extremely precious and have countless benefits for improving your cultivation.
He could clearly feel that his physical strength had reached the level of fifteen wild elephants. He had just advanced to the Divine Sea and was already comparable to the strength of a third-level true king.
The Divine Sea Realm is divided into seven levels.
The Divine Sea is the sea of spiritual power. At this level, the warrior's tempering of the physical body has basically ended, and the focus has shifted to spiritual power.
Of course, the physical body and the spirit coexist like the sun and the moon, and yin and yang complement each other. If one grows, the other will also improve. There will not be a big disparity.
If you cultivate ten soul threads in the sea of consciousness, you can reach the second level of the divine sea realm. If you cultivate another hundred soul threads, you can reach the third level of the divine sea realm...
At the seventh level of the Divine Sea Realm, there are millions of soul lines, like a net, and the warrior's sea of consciousness becomes a true ocean of spiritual power, possessing infinite magical powers.
In Sun Ning's sea of consciousness, no substantial soul line has yet appeared.
When the first soul thread is born, his martial soul will also be born.
Sun Ning stood up, stretched out his arms, and felt a strong sense of confidence that he could go anywhere. His eyes fell on the stone door that had not been opened just now.
What is hidden behind the stone gate?
Sun Ning gently pushed open the stone door, and it was pitch black inside. Even with his twenty-first-level mental power, he could not detect anything. He paid close attention in his heart and entered it without hesitation.
This is a narrow passage that only allows him to walk.
The passage was dark and dead, and no one knew what was ahead.
Sun Ning moved forward steadily.
The moment he walked a full hundred steps, a terrifying amount of true energy suddenly rose in front of him.
The next moment, the passage was bright.
A statue, almost like a wall, completely blocked the passage. It was clearly a puppet. It was three feet away from him, and it was extremely flexible and launched a ferocious attack.
In the narrow passage, Sun Ning was unable to escape.
The attacks launched by this puppet can be compared to those of a third-level true king.
If he had encountered such an attack before in such a narrow passage where it was difficult to move, Sun Ning could only use the Qingdi Wood Emperor Mirror.
But he is no longer what he used to be.
Sun Ning did not retreat, and moved forward like a shuttle in the extremely narrow passage. His iron palms carried a terrifying amount of true energy, and he shot it fiercely.
"boom!"
This palm crushed it down hard and turned the puppet into a pile of scrap metal, which fell to the ground with a clang.
"If it were just this puppet, the system wouldn't require me to cultivate to the Divine Sea Realm!"
Sun Ning did not take it lightly, but became more vigilant.
After walking forward for dozens of steps, the narrow passage came to an end, and another secret room appeared in front of him.
There is nothing in this secret room, except for a one-foot-square piece hanging on the wall, which is completely black, with seven horizontal, seven vertical and fourteen white curved lines on it, shining with a strange luster.
"Master, be careful! It's a soul disk. It can at least have mental attacks. If it's more powerful, it may even contain a complete soul sealed inside. It will devour your memory and seize your body!" Qingtong immediately reminded.
"Soul disk?" Sun Ning was shocked.
At the same time, a black air flow surged out from the soul disk, with teeth and claws spread out, vaguely in the shape of an old man, seeming to smile strangely at Sun Ning: "Little thing, come here, obediently dedicate your body to me."
, let me be your host, let me take the place of Zong He, and conquer the whole world..."
"roll!"
Sun Ning roared angrily, his voice like a bell, like a slap in the face, a sharp rebuke, with a thunderous sound in his tone, like a thunderbolt striking down from the sky, aiming to kill all demons and evil spirits.
He had experienced the refuge spell of Master Zhikong, a Buddhist monk, and knew the power of this spiritual attack. Naturally, he did not dare to slack off. While roaring, he used his own essence, energy, and spirit to the extreme! (Unfinished)