Examining the Shadow Supreme, whose soul had been dispersed by his violent search. He pushed the gourd of soul to roll, and the soul turned into nutrients, leaving only a little bit of true spirit to return to the world.
After carefully going through the memories of the Shadow Supreme, and making sure that he had not missed any valuable details, Xu Junming opened his eyes.
This soul search has yielded great results.
It gave him a real initial impression of the world deep in the chaos.
Everything was as he expected. The vast world of chaos did not only give birth to the primitive world of prehistoric times.
There are more than a dozen Hunyuan worlds that appear in the memory of the Shadow Supreme.
Although it is not as good as the prehistoric world, the chaos is vast, and there must be a world that is more powerful than the prehistoric world.
Otherwise, there would not be a more powerful realm called Hongmeng.
However, there is no useful information in the memory of the Shadow Supreme to confirm the existence of this world.
"Don't worry. When I advance further in my cultivation, I will go to the Immortal Mansion in the black hole to look for clues."
He can be sure that there is definitely something he wants in the black hole.
As for the endless chaos boulders, he is proficient in space and time, so he can avoid them if he is careful.
The only thing to worry about is the Immortal Mansion. There must be many restrictions in that place, and even a very powerful formation has been set up. Although he is proficient in Tiangong Dao, if the formation in that place is too sophisticated, he can only be disappointed.
Opening his left palm, a pair of simple jade plates appeared in front of him.
Open it, and characters that are very different from the divine patterns of the prehistoric world appear in front of you, complex and mysterious.
Xu Junming has been studying it for many years, but unfortunately he has no reference and has no clue.
"It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation in the soul path, otherwise I would definitely be able to get some clues from Ming Cang's soul."
The soul of the Demon God Mingcang has been sealed in the seal gourd.
However, this gentleman is not the Shadow Supreme. His cultivation has reached the perfection of Hunyuan Xuanxian, and his soul is powerful. Unless Xu Junming can realize the Hunyuan Xuanxian with his soul, he will not dare to search for the soul rashly.
Once he is unable to suppress Ming Cang's resistance, not only will he be injured, but once the latter self-destructs, he will be in vain.
Put away the jade plate.
"Don't be in a hurry, there is still time."
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The Baiman Mountains are three trillion miles in length and breadth, with barren mountains and harsh waters, and are permeated by miasma all year round. Except for snakes, insect poisons, and no sign of human beings can be seen.
The main peak, Wandu Peak, stands like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
A ray of light came from a distance and quickly disappeared into a cave in the center of Ten Thousand Poison Peaks.
Passing through the winding stone cave, the scenery suddenly changes.
A world with beautiful scenery appears in front of you.
The rich spiritual energy is far better than the outside world.
Obviously, this is also a blessed place.
In the center of this world stand several magnificent stone palaces.
The three-character divine pattern of 'Ten Thousand Poison Palace' is clearly written on the plaque in the middle.
The light escaped directly into the main hall, and when he landed, he transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with an eight-figure red scorpion embroidered on his chest.
"Disciple Xie Ling, please meet your mentor."
Nine feet away in front, on a altar with a nine-tailed red scorpion in relief, sat an old man of five short stature, with long gray hair scattered behind his head, and a black wooden staff in his hand.
Opening his eyes, two pale green lights passed across the sky.
As if aware of this gaze, the body of the scorpion spirit with its head lowered trembled, and its head lowered even further.
"Has anyone been caught?"
"Replying to my mentor, no...no."
The tone was trembling, revealing fear.
"No."
An invisible evil spirit spread instantly.
The huge momentum caused the scorpion spirit to kneel to the ground.
"Teacher Rong, the disciple held the spiritual talisman given by you and chased him to the vicinity of Dangyang Mountain in the Southern Wilderness. Then he completely lost the clues of the third junior brother. The disciple tried several times but found nothing. Then he searched around Dangyang Mountain.
After searching for thousands of miles, I still couldn't find any clues about the third junior brother. I had no choice but to come back and report to the teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ling was frightened and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.
He yelled and fell to the ground.
Covering his head, screaming, and rolling on the ground.
"Master, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!"
After a quarter of an hour, the coldness on the old man's face subsided slightly before he released the seal.
The scorpion spirit had been tortured to the point of being covered in sweat, and was left lying on the ground panting.
"Take out the magic talisman."
Trembling all over, he took out a jade talisman with twinkling light from his magic bag, held it in his magic power, and sent it to the old man.
"Get out of here."
He stood up slowly, bowed deeply to the old man, and then walked out.
After leaving the main hall, Scorpion Spirit only had gnashing of teeth and hatred in his eyes.
But he knew that now he was like a bed bug with his teacher Pan Wang, who could easily be crushed to death.
Take a deep breath.
"I still need to be patient."
Looking at the retreating figure, the old man smiled coldly.
Does he really not know the hatred these disciples have for him?
He's not that stupid yet.
but.
No matter how much you hate them, the huge difference in their cultivation level means that they are destined to work for you until they die.
Moreover, how can a person full of hatred survive the inner demons in the Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation?
Therefore, he never worried about these disciples.
Just incompetent and furious.
Looking at the soul talisman in his palm, he frowned.
There is no damage. In this case, it is impossible to lose the target.
Every natal scorpion Gu he gave to his disciples was a descendant of his nine-tailed scorpion Gu. The two parties had a subordinate connection. Therefore, no matter where the other party ran, they could not escape from his grasp.
"Has he been killed?"
It's a pity that he is not good at calculation.
"I finally got a Time Cicada, can I just lose it like this?"
King Pan was filled with dissatisfaction.
The Time Cicada was accidentally obtained by him from the depths of the dense forest of the Southern Wilderness. They were originally a pair, but only one was alive.
Because it was still a baby, it was given to the third disciple to incubate.
I thought that because of the threat of the heart-eating curse he placed on each of his disciples, even if they hated him, they would not dare to obey him.
Unexpectedly, a few years later, the third disciple Xie Hong defected with Guangyin Chan.
Moreover, there was no response after he activated the Heart-Eating Curse several times. It was obvious that the evil disciple had mastered the method of dealing with the Heart-Eating Curse.
Fortunately, Xie Hong was selfish and did not teach this method to all the disciples of Wandu Cave, otherwise all of his disciples would have escaped.
Think for a moment.
There are not many people in the ancient world who are famous for their deduction skills, but Fuxi is definitely one of them.
It just so happened that he also received an invitation to attend the ceremony of Fuxi's ascension to the Emperor's clan.
"Wanqiu seems to have to go."
Regardless of whether it is the beginning, the ancient times or the ancient times, Time Cicada is a top spiritual insect, and he will never give up easily.
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"Master, is this Wanqiu?"
Looking at the huge city in front of him that stretched to the junction of heaven and earth, Jiang Shinian was filled with surprise.
This was the first time in many years that he encountered such a huge city.
Xu Junming looked at it twice and lost interest.
This city is indeed very large, even much larger than the so-called first-tier cities in his memory.
But no matter how big it is, it is just a pile of countless houses. For people who are used to seeing high-rise buildings, there is nothing worth marveling at.
‘Shua’, several rays of escaping light flew from afar.
Fly directly towards the inner city in the center of the city.
The two masters and disciples looked up and could clearly feel the powerful aura inside. It was obvious that the visitor was extraordinary.
Of course, there are also many people who walk into the city like their masters and apprentices.
Flying into the city is the privilege of Hunyuan monks.
"Let's go."
After Jiang Shinian nodded, he followed his master towards the city gate.
There is an official at the entrance with the name and origin of the rank.
With the support of his younger sister, Nuwa Saint, and being the reincarnation of an ancient power, there was certainly no shortage of spectators at the grand ceremony where Fuxi ascended to the Emperor's family.
It can be said that this time, half of the top monks in the world are here.
There are even more Da Luo monks.
After it was the turn of the master and the apprentice.
Looking at the green-robed Taoist in front of him, he couldn't see any traces of cultivation, let alone the slightest aura.
He looks like an ordinary, ordinary person.
However, the otherworldly aura on the other person's body is not something that ordinary people can have.
Moreover, the people sent by Fuxi to register the visiting Qi practitioners were also shrewd, capable, intelligent people with extraordinary eyesight.
Although there is no mystery, there is no arrogance in his attitude.
Therefore, the plot in bad vulgar novels where the protagonist is blocked and read over and over again, but then fights back and is slapped in the face, did not happen.
"May I ask my senior's name, Taoist name, and where he practices Taoism?"
The appearance of the Qi Masters is very deceptive. They look like boys, but in fact they are old monsters who have practiced several Genkai. There are not just one or two.
Therefore, it is never wrong to call you senior.
Even a newcomer who has just started practicing Qi will feel comfortable when he hears it, and his duties will not go wrong.
"Xu Junming, the Taoist name is 'Chongshan', and the Taoist temple is in Buzhou Mountain."
"It turns out that the Taoist priest is a member of the Chongshan sect. He is disrespectful and disrespectful."
Although only those who have achieved Daluo in Chongshan Academy can go out to practice practice, the total number of hours spent in a pluralistic society is also millions.
Wanqiu, as the core of the Donghuang human race, has basically been here. In addition, many years ago, Chongshan spread the story of yellow rice.
Therefore, the monks in Wanqiu basically know Chongshan.
In addition, the disciples of Chongshan, adhering to Xu Junming's teachings, hoe the strong and support the weak, so they have an excellent reputation among Wanqiu and the surrounding human tribes.
As for Xu Junming, the founder of Chongshan, of course he knew a lot, but no one thought that this legendary being with great supernatural powers would not go directly to the inner city, but instead ran outside and entered through the city gate like an ordinary monk.
If you don't expect it, you won't recognize it.
He took a jade plaque from the side and engraved Xu Junming's name, Taoist number and Taoist temple on it and handed it over.
"Please be sure to keep it. You will need this talisman to enter the inner city in the future."
"Thank you."
I took it and took a look twice.
It's just a small magic weapon, and the refining is not complicated. However, deep inside the jade tablet, there is the phantom of a large seal at the intersection of the Nine Dragons.
Although it is superficial and unreal, it contains an astonishing imperial aura.
"Kongtong Seal?"
"It is rumored that this seal is the human emperor's magical weapon, which contains the human emperor's laws and is the human race's luck-controlling magical weapon. Now it seems to be really good."