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143: The source of the earth

The voice of Cuihua Zun who spoke for the first time turned out to be that of a little girl. Zhang Cong glanced at Qin Yu and found that Qin Yu was also looking at him. Qin Yu smiled and said: "Mortals are at the bottom of this starry space. Those who are not

Being controlled by gods and Buddhas? Even if you don’t practice immortality, you still go to make offerings and burn incense?

In fact, what Xiaojin and Xiaotao said is right. It is a blessing or a curse for us to be recognized by the divine soldiers. As for the final choice, of course we still have to make our own decisions. It’s just that the soul nourishes the divine soldiers.

I have more responsibility and more responsibility to let them see the light of day."

Xiaojin shouted: "Don't wait any longer. Let Xiaotao take you to the underground hole inside, and then look for opportunities. I'm tired after eating, so I have to go back to sleep." After saying this, a golden light suddenly appeared and he jumped in.

In the Taoist Sword, the Taoist Sword flashed and turned into a pitch-black iron sword, similar in color to the black rock here.

Zhang Cong stretched out his hand to grab the Taoist Sword, and suddenly felt a huge desire to devour it, and he couldn't help but demonstrate the fifth form of the Taoist Sword in his mind.

Originally, many of the angles and methods of the sword in Zhang Cong's fifth move to make poison were very confusing. They were not only common in Weifang, but even more like death-defying moves. But once Xiaojin's devouring function was added, the fifth move of Wenwen turned out to be very domineering.

, it has completely become a shocking sword style of wide opening and closing, and even disdains the complicated changes of sword moves. One strike will swallow up the sky and destroy the earth. It is completely a desperate fighting technique. If you fail, you will be benevolent.

Seeing Zhang Cong suddenly stop, Qin Yu understood that he must have had an epiphany and stood quietly waiting for him to finish his meditation. After a long time, he suddenly saw a strange expression on his face.

Qin Yu asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Cong shook his head: "I have figured out the fifth stance of the Taoist Sword, but I'm a little surprised that it's a desperate move."

As soon as the Cuihua Bottle saw that Zhang Cong's epiphany was over, it immediately drifted slowly towards the depths of the mountain. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu followed it again and again, while talking about the epiphany just now.

Qin Yu thought for a moment and said: "Actually, the ultimate in art is probably to reduce complexity to simplicity. Of course, this must be supported by a solid foundation. Just like what we just saw, a shocking sword cut directly without any fancy.

To defeat the magic soldiers is absolute self-confidence."

Zhang Cong nodded, stopped talking, and Qin Yu followed Cuihua Zun over the mountain. Only then did they realize that the bottom of the mountain seemed to be the battlefield in the picture. Ozun speeded up significantly and flew directly towards the canyon at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Cong and Qin Yu quickly quickened their pace and ran down the mountain. Under increasing pressure, Zhang Cong and Qin Yu couldn't even use their escape skills and could only run with their legs like mortals.

As soon as she ran down the mountain, Qin Yu's body suddenly ignited with raging hellfire, and her whole body was like a torch. As Qin Yu's footsteps moved, the ghost-clawed demon sword billowing with black smoke unexpectedly escaped from her hand.

The divine palace floated directly above her head. Broken golden-armored skeletons emerged from the black smoke and kept running towards the valley. When Zhang Cong saw it, more than a hundred people ran out in the blink of an eye, and

It's still coming out.

At this time, the pitch-black valley suddenly changed. Countless remains of pitch-black demon soldiers burst out of the hard black ground and pounced on the skeleton soldiers one after another. They watched the skeleton soldiers grow bigger little by little, and finally grew to a length of

How tall is it?

Zhang Cong stared blankly at nearly two hundred black-armored Yin soldiers more than one foot tall, holding black spears and black shields, wandering in the valley, and residual soldiers and corpses were constantly attracted to the Yin soldiers. Qin Yu

He shouted: "Brother Cong, follow Otaru to find the Earth Eye first. I'll refine the Black Rock Yin Soldier here."

Zhang Cong nodded and ran towards the small porcelain bottle, but he was muttering in his heart that Qin Yu was becoming more and more demonic. How would he face it if he really turned into a witch?

Cuihua Zun ran far away before stopping at the edge of a huge pit. The further Zhang Cong ran, the stronger the gravity on his body became. Finally, he almost walked to the edge of the pit step by step.

"This is an eye in the Donglong Continent. It is the nearest passage to the star core. There are only about a dozen such eyes in the entire Donglong Continent. They were the most important battlefields in the ancient wars."

Zhang Cong looked at the earth-eye tiankeng in front of him, then looked at the nearby Black Rock Mountains, and suddenly asked Cuihua Zun a question: "Xiao Zun, tell the truth, during the original war between gods and demons, who are these natives of Donglong Continent?"

Character? Is it a god, a fairy, or a devil?"

Otaru waited for a few seconds before saying: "The battle between immortals and demons is naturally about the immortals defeating the demons. These natives of the Donglong Continent belong to the camp of gods and demons. They also practice great witchcraft and magic, so they should be gods."

Zhang Cong sneered: "That means that the Immortal is the aggressor, and the gods and demons fight against the Immortal in order to defend their homeland?"

Otaru hesitated and said: "Theoretically, this is the case, but the war between gods and demons involves too many reasons. Although the ancient gods are the aborigines of Donglong Continent, the demons are not. They are alien races from outside the territory. Why do gods and demons

Will they be united, I don't know much about this.

But I know one thing. If Tiangong hadn't won in the first place, the Donglong Continent would have been different. It would have been invaded by the alien demons. Not to mention the Donglong Continent, the entire Blue Star would have been sucked dry by the alien demons. The human race would have been sucked dry by the alien demons.

, beasts, and even plants cannot exist."

Zhang Cong looked at the dark and barren Black Rock Canyon, and then at the bottomless sinkhole, and nodded silently.

"Qin Yu is becoming more and more demonic now. Will it affect her Taoist heart in the future? If we transform into gods together and then practice higher, won't we all be in the same space when we ascend to the upper world?"

Otaru thought for a moment: "Qin Yu is not a demon, but a deity. Although my master has fallen, I have been watching the Tiangong drive away the strange demons and defeat the allied forces of gods and demons. From then on, the monks of Donglong Continent did not care

Whether you are cultivating the immortal way or the divine way, you can all ascend to heaven. Even those who practice meditation can also ascend. As for where they ascend, I don't know."

Zhang Cong felt relieved a little, looked at the tiankeng in front of him and asked: "Do you want me to go down into the tiankeng?"

Cuihuazun said: "This tiankeng earth eye is the closest place to the star core. This star core is the source of the earth and the purest innate energy. You have built the prototype of the small world before you even formed the elixir.

It should create the most perfect world. This may be your ultimate source of inquiry. It is your choice whether to enter the tiankeng or not."

Zhang Cong nodded: "Go tell Qin Yu and ask her to take Lao Lu and the others to Yinshan Mountain to wait for me. I will go find them when I come out of the tiankeng."

The Cuihua Bottle flew away into the distance with a flash of light. Zhang Cong sat cross-legged on the edge of the sinkhole and began to draw Qi into his veins, incorporating a little bit of the innate Qi into the spiritual spring. The original ferocious beast's earth spiritual power and innate

Compared with Qi, they are two completely different concepts. Soon, the little earth-yellow land in the small world gradually turned into a dark stone.

The small porcelain bottle came back quickly and told Zhang Cong that Qin Yu had fused the magic weapons, left the Imperial Palace, and returned to Yinshan to practice with Lu Wuying and the two elders of Yinshan. Zhang Cong nodded, stretched his limbs, and flew

Jumped down the tiankeng.

The sinkhole may be really huge. As soon as Zhang Cong jumped in, he felt that his whole body was like a huge stone, heavy and stiff. He tried to fill his whole body with the breath of the earth, from the gods to the meridians, to the bones and muscles.

, even every cell in the body is washed with innate Qi.

Gradually, the speed of falling slowed down. After falling for several thousand meters, like a big bird, it gradually began to rise, and the innate energy absorbed around the body became more and more intense. If it weren't for this dark place,

In the tiankeng, Zhang Cong even felt that he had fallen into a viscous innate spiritual spring.

The Cuihua bottle was just a dozen meters below him, guiding him to fall slowly. The smell of sulfur in the air became stronger and stronger, and the heat became higher and higher. Soon, red appeared below, and he could already feel it.

The heat wave of magma.

It has already exceeded 10,000 meters. Although Zhao Cong is wearing the holy turtle armor, he can still feel the monstrous heat wave. If he goes a few hundred meters, he will fall into the magma lake, but Cuihua Zun has no intention of stopping. Zhang Cong

I could only bite the bullet and fall down, and finally plunged into the lava lake.

As soon as he fell into the magma lake, Zhang Cong immediately took the holy turtle armor into the small world. The holy turtle armor is an ice-attribute magic weapon. Although it can protect Zhang Cong's body in the lava lake, Zhang Cong is afraid that the magic weapon will be damaged.

What's more, since you want to feel the innate energy of the star core, of course you have to completely absorb the spiritual power of the earth eye throughout your body. Just like the physical training, it cannot be broken or established. Only by integrating yourself into it can you experience the taste.

Even after falling into the lava lake, the Cuihua Bottle still flew downwards at an undiminished speed. Zhang Cong could only follow behind, comprehending while adapting. Soon he felt that although it was also a lava lake, this hole in the ground was still

, completely different from the fire cave of Xuanjian Sect. In addition to the deadly heat, the huge pressure is the real source of spiritual power.

Heat is the power of fire, but this gravity squeeze is the innate energy of the earth. At this point, if you count from the surface of the desert, Zhang Cong will have to go underground for at least 15 kilometers, although he does not know where this place is.

It is still far away from the star core, but the power of the earth condensed in the spiritual spring of his divine palace already occupies one-fifth of the small world.

With the earth element as dense as black rock, coupled with the squeeze of gravity from outside, Zhang Cong feels that his weight now exceeds 10,000 kilograms. If he were to use the fifth sword that sacrificed his life at this time, would it be a shocking blow?

?

The speed of the small porcelain bottle slowed down, and Zhang Cong was surprised to find that there was no road ahead. The originally fiery red magma lake completely turned into a golden world.

In the huge and boundless space, there is no lava flame anymore, and it has become extremely pure. There are only a few dazzling golden light pillars, running through the entire space like several blood vessels, and they are beating powerfully.

Empty, pure, heavy, and tolerant, this is how Zhang Cong felt at this time. Zhang Cong didn't need the Cuihua Zun to tell himself that he already knew that the several light beams of varying thickness in front of him should be the earth veins connecting the star core.

Chapter 147: The Beginning of Perfection

If the star core is the heart of the entire Blue Star, then these veins are the blood vessels that nourish the Blue Star, and these huge sinkholes and holes are like important organs everywhere in the Blue Star.

Zhang Cong now understands the meaning of Cuihua Zun. It wants Zhang Cong to use the purest innate spiritual energy of Blue Star to become the mother of the small world. Only in this way can the created world gather the power of one star, just like the original gods and demons.

In the great war, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and immortal generals were unable to defeat the Blue Star. If we could really gather the power of one star, then this small world would finally be called a perfect world.

Zhang Cong has a new understanding of his own path of cultivation since the Divine Mansion turned into a small world. He is still in the late stage of foundation building, but how will he become the elixir? What will he use to achieve the golden elixir? Everything around him

From the beginning of building the foundation, to forming the elixir, to transforming into an infant, Zhang Cong watched every step, and even created it with his own hands.

Although many people can use the spirit fruit and his own power to forcibly increase the height of the opponent's divine palace and control the direction of the golden elixir, after all, they all have directions to choose from. Even Qin Yu, who is the most abnormally powerful, is made of phoenix.

Based on it, he absorbed a large amount of Yin Ming Qi and space power to form a golden elixir, and his current combat power has surpassed his own.

But he himself knows that he is different from everyone else. He can absorb almost all innate elements, and can even merge them into an original state, which is the one he realized when he achieved the small world.

, then as your own divine palace continues to rise, will there eventually be an end? After integrating all the innate powers that you can find, won't it become a state of chaos? Return to the original state of Tao.

?

Don't you want to ask yourself if you want to be a pioneering Taoist ancestor?

Zhang Cong was shocked by his own thoughts. He was only in his early thirties and had only been practicing cultivation for a few years. He had always been a farmer, a poor country boy who barely survived by collecting herbs. Even though his cultivation path was different from that of others.

Different, but this sudden thought was so outrageous that Zhang Cong himself felt ridiculous.

But Zhang Cong didn't think it was impossible for the intention of forming a pill in the beginning of chaos. Wasn't Blue Star the world that the ancient gods created step by step when they created the world? Who could know that this Blue Star wasn't the body of some great god?

A small world?

Depending on the perspective, what you see will limit your imagination. Zhang Cong already knew this after his cultivation. His and Qin Yu's status may not be recognized and understood by the vast majority of monks in the North.

But don’t you understand that he and Qin Yu still exist, and they completely tortured the Yuanying monks, so more people can only passively accept this reality. Maybe those who are thoughtful will reconsider their own path of cultivation and take the

I don’t know if it’s correct or not, because the difference I see is simply a world of difference.

Thinking about it, Zhang Cong's footsteps did not stop, and he walked directly towards the several earth veins that were several feet thick. The closer he got, the stronger the huge pressure became. Zhang Cong couldn't help but completely relax his consciousness, and he could not help but relax.

A massive amount of innate spirit pours into one's body, even transforming one's own small world.

Zhang Cong's spiritual thoughts were almost integrated into the earth's veins. Walking along the earth's veins, he saw countless peaks reaching into the clouds, the bottomless ocean trenches, the endless sea of ​​​​rainforest trees, and the

An extremely huge and extremely charming blue star core.

The star core definitely contains not only the innate earth spiritual power, but also water, wind, fire, thunder, wood, metal and other elements that exist in this world. From Zhang Cong's perspective, Blue Star's star core is like the energy in his own body.

The small world of the world integrates all laws into one, and then feeds back to the heaven and earth, deriving all things, making the existence of every species more reasonable, and making thousands of avenues have rules to follow.

Zhang Cong was now completely attached to a thick earth vein, and endless innate spirits poured into his small world, which not only made it more perfect, but also filled the small world with vitality.

Zhang Cong's world has become completely different. The space that was originally based on the territorial sea has been squeezed out of most of the territory by a large piece of dark star rock. And on this huge star rock land, Zhang Cong was originally planted on

The Toad Palace jade trees, broken branches of building trees, and large tracts of spiritual fruits in Lingquan have all been moved to the organized medicinal fields. The dark star rock has become a lot more colorful.

The Lingquan Sea that had been squeezed out of its territory was still a mixture of colors. The only thing that had not changed was the stars transformed by the candle dragons in the sky of the small world, which were still slowly rotating and changing.

The innate spiritual power is still pouring into Zhang Cong's Divine Mansion Spiritual Spring. The colorful spiritual spring is gradually replaced by a dark color, and the viscous spiritual liquid gradually rises. Zhang Cong has another

The feeling of being elevated.

But at this time, Zhang Cong is no longer interested in seeing how high his divine palace can be raised. Now his cultivation status has little to do with the size of the divine palace. A divine palace over two hundred feet is enough. Now he

What he needs is more pure innate energy to perfect his own small world. When the small world condenses into an initial planet, his elixir will also become.

The thick earth element, the blazing fire element, and the power of various elements existing on the Blue Star were all transmitted to Zhang Cong's body through the earth veins. This innate element is very stable, gentle and simple, as if he has not been affected by a drop of it.

Polluted water maintains its original purity and harmony.

At this time, Zhang Cong's Divine Mansion has completely changed. With the injection of massive amounts of innate spiritual energy, in the nearly 260 feet of Divine Mansion space, the thick primary element has gradually formed a dark black crystal core, and among all the elements

All the force is absorbed around the crystal core, like a star-making event.

Different from other people's golden elixirs, Zhang Cong used chaos to form elixirs. Before he stopped making stars, the stars wrapped in countless elemental spiritual fluids exceeded twenty feet. Just like his foundation building, it completely broke the rules.

The color of the rotating star is constantly changing, either blue or green, and then briefly khaki or black. Zhang Cong knows that in the blink of an eye, this chaotic star has gone through thousands of years of changes.

The stars moved around, until a blue star was completely fixed at fifty-four feet, and Zhang Cong's elixir formation was completed.

At this time, Zhang Cong's Divine Mansion has completely turned into a vast galaxy, and the newly formed golden elixir is slowly rotating in this galaxy. The elixir pool at the bottom of the Divine Mansion has turned into an infinite black hole.

, now Zhang Cong doesn’t even know how much spiritual liquid is needed to fill this black hole.

Zhang Cong gathered the power of massive star cores and condensed a nearly perfect Chaos Star. Although it looks like a miasma now, the mountains, rivers, seas and forests have begun to take shape. With the addition of innate energy in the future, they will evolve.

, eventually this star will give birth to extraordinary beings and truly become a world.

Zhang Cong took a deep breath. The entire earth veins in the cave and the nebulae in his divine palace began to move with his breathing. Zhang Cong sat cross-legged in the void, looking at the shining earth veins and thought: "I am absorbing it now."

The innate power is actually the power of destiny in the East Dragon Continent. Absorbing too much will not only destroy the resources of the monks outside, but may even cause natural disasters. We should stop it when appropriate."

Thinking of this, Zhang Cong stopped breathing. At this time, the bottomless black hole in the Dan Po Pond of the Divine Palace was barely filled, and a layer of black spiritual liquid accumulated at the bottom of the pond.

Zhang Cong was floating in the air, and with his spiritual thoughts, he had come out of Dizang and stood in the sea of ​​sand. What surprised him was that around the remaining walls of Black Rock City, there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks wearing animal skins standing.

Zhang Cong knew that these were monks from the Beast Control Sect, so why were they here? Could it be that they were ordered by Wan Jin Tang to come and help?

As soon as Zhang Cong appeared, two monks from the late Nascent Soul stage came over. At this time, a burly middle-aged man raised his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist, you really hide your secrets. With just a few people, you can wipe out this place."

Houtu Sect, Su admires this ability."

The Nascent Soul next to him quickly introduced: "This is Su Dingyi, the leader of the Beast Control Sect. I don't know what to call him, little brother?"

Zhang Cong chuckled: "It turns out it's Sect Leader Su. I'm a farmer from Linzhou, named Zhang Cong. I've heard that the monks from Yanzhou are domineering, but today I really saw it. Since Houtu Sect dares to take advantage of my wife,

, then you should be prepared to suffer the consequences, but I wonder what Sect Master Su means by blocking the door with a bunch of Nascent Souls?"

Su Dingyi waved his hand quickly: "Brother Zhang has misunderstood. I just want to make friends with you, a young hero. I have no other intentions. I wonder if Brother Zhang can give me a favor and come to my Chiyang Mountain to get together?"

Zhang Cong thought for a moment and said: "Okay, I also have something to say and want to talk to Sect Master Su. You guys can lead the way." The monks of the Beast Control Sect took the lead, followed by Zhang Cong and Su Dingyi, and a group of people drove

Following the escape light, we soon arrived at the foot of a steep solitary mountain on the edge of the desert.

It is said to be a solitary mountain because in this endless sea of ​​sand, there is only such a big mountain, which looks particularly tall. Su Dingyi politely led Zhang Cong up the mountain to the Golden Dome Hall. After serving tea, Su Dingyi

Then he asked with an embarrassed look: "Brother Zhang has already taken over the Houtu Sect, the Eight Kings Palace and the Jinyu Tower. I don't know what's the next step?"

Zhang Cong laughed: "I only targeted Wan Jintang and his die-hard lackeys, Chen Bing, the king of Jinsha River, and the Lin clan. They are living well so far, just because they have no ill intentions towards me, Linzhou, and Sect Leader Su did not interfere.

Regarding my matter with the Houtu Sect, just stick to this standard and don’t wade into the muddy waters of Wanjin Hall.”

Su Dingyi sighed: "Brother Zhang, does he think that we Yanzhou monks are all evil people?"

Zhang Cong waved his hand: "How is that possible? However, Wanjintang and Linzhou are already in dire straits. I only hope that the monks in Yanzhou can protect themselves wisely and don't lose their lives in a daze."


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