Jin Daozong was stunned: "What do you mean by this? I have used this spirit stone to practice, so of course I know whether it is true or false. We will be close soon. You will know it when you see it." After saying this, he led the way to the ruins.
Go.
Zhang Cong walked forward slowly behind him, turned around and said to Qin Yu and the others: "Don't go wrong, follow my footsteps, and don't touch anything you see." After speaking, Zhang Cong's
The walking trajectory suddenly became different from that of Jin Daozong.
Zhang Cong did not walk in a straight line at all, but took an irregular route. Before he took a step, a golden lotus appeared under his feet, leaving it for Qin Yu and others to step on.
Jin Daozong walked a few steps and turned around to see Zhang Cong, who was growing lotus every step of the way. Not only was he stunned, he stopped there without taking another step that day.
"Brother Zhang, why are you walking so strangely? Do you think you don't believe me?" Jin Daozong asked with a surprised look on his face.
Zhang Cong shook his head: "Senior Jin, you and I just see things from different angles. There are indeed massive resources for cultivation here, but what I see is not a palace built with spiritual stones, but something else.
You can proceed according to your own method, there is no danger here at present, but don’t practice rashly yet, we’d better communicate when we get there.”
Jin Daozong nodded doubtfully and turned around to walk towards the ruins. Zhang Cong was still walking around behind him, taking three steps to the left and five steps to the right. Qin Yu and others, who were stepping on the golden lotus, also quickly discovered something was wrong.
Not long after following Zhang Cong's pace, everything in front of me suddenly changed. The originally magnificent spar castle disappeared and was replaced by a spiritual spring filled with seven-eyed energy.
The seven-star-shaped spiritual spring flows all the way to the foot of the majestic mountain, and that mountain is more like an illusory rooftop. A huge looming portal is located on that rooftop.
At this time, Jin Daozong had already walked in front of the first spiritual spring. Zhang Cong shouted: "Senior Jin, stop, don't absorb the spiritual energy." Because the spiritual spring he saw was of fire attribute, and Jin Daozong
Its spiritual roots are gold and earth.
As expected, Jin Daozong stood still. After Zhang Cong and others walked to the spiritual spring and stopped, Zhang Cong looked at Jin Daozong and said: "There is no Lingshi Castle here, but a seven-eyed spiritual spring with pure attributes. There is one at your feet.
At first glance, it is of fire attribute."
Jin Daozong asked in confusion: "Why can you see it? I also opened my Dharma Eyes, so why do I still see crystal ruins?"
Of course, Zhang Cong couldn't tell him because he had a small porcelain vase, so he smiled and said: "Senior, you should know that there are specialties in the arts. Maybe what I know is what senior lacks? If you don't believe it, just wait a moment.
."
Then, a golden light suddenly shot out from Zhang Cong's eyebrows, and it hit a boulder not far away. In a flash of light, the scene started to change from that boulder.
It was like a painting that had been peeled away from the boulder, and then an invisible big hand tore it down bit by bit, slowly revealing the truth behind it.
Jin Daozong looked at the changes in front of him with a shocked face, speechless with a big mouth. Until everything was restored to reality, he stared blankly at everything in front of him and asked: "How could you start in the first place?"
Do you know that this is an illusion?"
Zhang Cong said with a smile: "I have benefited a lot from the cultivation and experience of my predecessors, but everyone has shortcomings and strengths, and I, No. 7, can see through some illusions, it's that simple.
Senior, if you choose a suitable spiritual spring for practice this time, you should be able to transform into a god. The spiritual spring here is not supposed to be a mortal thing."
Jin Daozong asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
Zhang Cong nodded, but without saying a word, Jin Daozong hugged his fists, saluted Zhang Cong again, turned around and walked forward.
The seven-eyed spiritual springs are fire, water, wood, earth, metal, netherworld and space, representing almost all the basic elements of Blue Star, and the space spiritual spring is almost at the bottom of a huge spiritual platform.
Jin Daozong walked directly to the Jin Lingquan, sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to draw Qi and attract spirits. Zhang Cong and others walked to the Netherworld Cold Spring. Qin Yu and the four sat down directly. Zhang Cong still walked forward and stood at the Space Lingquan.
next to.
What Zhang Cong is most interested in now is the power of space. Although he is not like Qin Yu, who has built a space gate in the elixir mansion, his small world has become a golden elixir and a star in the vast sea of stars.
Xingchen, in a broad sense, his world is a little bigger than Qin Yu's.
For those who can turn the divine palace into a sea of stars, the concept of space is particularly important. Zhang Cong has a feeling that refining Qi is the same as building a foundation. His golden elixir period will not be smooth sailing, and he may even develop a few more.
Golden elixir, in that case, the starting point for operating the power of the starry sky is to have a strong enough space ability as the foundation, and other things are secondary.
Zhang Cong's spirit-devouring state became even more fierce. He directly opened the black hole and visited the deep spatial spiritual spring. It poured directly into his divine palace like a siphon, bypassing the spiritual energy essence and quickly filling his divine palace.
full.
As the spiritual liquid in the space filled up, Zhang Cong's elixir palace rose again under the bombardment of tribulation thunder, and soon passed three hundred feet, almost occupying Zhang Cong's entire internal organs.
In the inner view, the divine palace inside the body has become the main body of his body, and the internal organs, like shadows, have become the foil of the divine palace space.
The five points of light were lit up one by one, and the transformed golden elixir was in the middle of the five points of light, at the position of the mind.
Zhang Cong was shocked. Could it be that he had really guessed it right? Do you even have to form five golden elixirs? In that case, how long will it take for you to be in the golden elixir stage?
Zhang Cong was still sucking the spiritual spring crazily, watching the star clusters in the Divine Mansion becoming more and more solid. Even his own spiritual thoughts could place the condensed golden elixirs in the Divine Mansion at will. Zhang Cong knew that with the power of space, he could
It’s my first time crossing the threshold.
Opening his eyes, Zhang Congzheng saw the situation of the Netherworld Spiritual Spring not far away. In addition to Qin Yu who was soaking in the spiritual spring, the two elders of Yinshan and Lu Wuying were about to transform into gods. The three of them were already covered in golden light, and the Nascent Soul above their heads was already gone.
Escaped from Niwan Palace.
Zhang Cong quickly dodged, barely seeing the light, and appeared next to the Netherworld Spring. The Nascent Souls of these three people had almost completely turned black, and even grew ghost horns and sharp teeth. The Netherworld Transformation had already begun.
However, Zhang Cong didn't want them to rely solely on the underworld to transform into gods. He quickly raised a starlight in his hands, slowly pressed the Nascent Souls of the three people back into their bodies, and then awakened the four of them with his spiritual thoughts.
The two elders of Yinshan and Lu Wuying were now half-stepped into becoming gods. Naturally, they knew that they were interrupted by Zhang Cong. Except for Qin Yu, everyone looked at Zhang Cong and said nothing.
Qin Yu looked at Zhang Cong: "Don't you want us to completely rely on meditation to become gods? Why?"
Zhang Cong smiled slightly: "Because I rely solely on the power of the netherworld to become a god, I can only go on the path of meditative cultivation in the future. In the end, even if the void is broken, I can only choose the underworld. I hope you can have more choices. My final opinion is
Choose the mixture of space and netherworld to become a god in one step.”
Before Qin Yu could say anything, Lu Wuying and the other two people directly cupped their hands, stood up, walked to the space spiritual spring, sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the power of space.
Qin Yu chuckled: "Are you afraid that if I lose it you won't be able to find me in the future?"
Zhang Cong touched Qin Yu's purple hair and smiled: "Girl, I don't even know where you will go. But I always feel that you will be a ruthless character who spans the three worlds. I hope I have overthinked it."
Qin Yu stared at Zhang Cong and said: "I go to heaven and earth only for you, don't try to get rid of me." After saying that, he also walked to the space spiritual spring, protected himself with purple fire, and jumped into the spiritual spring.
At this time, Zhang Cong looked at Jin Daozong, who was still meditating in Jinlingquan. At this time, Jin Daozong had already been three feet out of his body. The golden light was flourishing, and he was only a thunder catastrophe away from transforming into a god.
Zhang Cong sighed, Jin Daozong may not know that this secret realm is an independent space and is not within the Three Realms at all. How could there be a thunder disaster? You should ask him if he needs help.
Zhang Cong did not press his Nascent Soul back, but directly communicated with Jin Dao Sect's Nascent Soul with a spiritual thought.
"Senior Jin, you may not know that this secret realm cannot bring down calamity clouds at all. How can there be calamity thunder to crush the Nascent Soul and transform into a god? I can trigger thunder calamity and wish you to transform into a god. I don't know what you mean?"
Jin Daozong has been waiting for a long time. The Nascent Soul is three feet out of the body. He should have cast down the calamity thunder immediately, but unexpectedly there was no movement at all. At this moment, he was already desperate. When he suddenly heard Zhang Cong's words, the confidence he had already lost suddenly disappeared.
Have recovered.
"Brother, can you really bring down the calamity thunder? If you save me and transform into a god, I will live up to your expectations. Please help me."
Zhang Cong smiled and asked: "Eighty-one major tribulations and thirty-six minor tribulations. I don't know how many senior souls can withstand it. I will calculate based on minor tribulations first. You have to resist thirty-six thunders no matter what."
Only tribulation will do."
Jin Daozong gritted his teeth: "Come on, brother, I would rather turn into ashes than become a god. I won't blame you if I die."
Zhang Cong laughed: "You can't die. You transform into a god with a golden baby. As long as you protect your soul, you should be fine. Prepare your life-saving magic weapon. There will be three meditators who will accompany you to overcome the tribulation later.
The stronger the thunder, the easier it will be to be distracted later."
Jin Daozong responded, silently sacrificing several magic weapons out of his body and getting ready.
Beside the spatial spiritual spring, the Nascent Souls of Lu Wuying and the other three people also escaped from the body. The black Nascent Soul, which had originally had ferocious horns, actually sat on the crystal blue sapphire lotus platform. Not only did it not look evil, but it looked somewhat majestic.
Zhang Cong nodded, and three waves of force penetrated Nascent Soul. The lotus platform suddenly turned around, and another layer of lotus leaves grew before his eyes.
Zhang Cong asked the three of them to sacrifice the magic weapon outside the body to help resist the heavenly calamity. Then the Dao Dao Sword pointed at the blue sky, and a thick thunder liquid shot directly into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sun set and the clouds were thick, and the purple calamity clouds were spinning.
It became a thick layer.
Zhang Cong injected a few more streams of thick thunder spirit liquid, and the calamity cloud almost turned into gold, lowering to the tip of Zhang Cong's sword. Zhang Cong shouted: "Get ready, the thunder is coming."
