I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 125: Magic Jar Divine Object, Jidao’s Resurrection and Confrontation

The holy land of shaking light, the mountain behind the solitary peak.

In the misty mist, wisps of chaotic aura rolled and surged, fairy light gushed out, and divine radiance lingered, as if we had arrived at a scene before the world opened.

The scene before him stopped Fu Jin.

"I smell some fragrance."

The Black Emperor lay on Fu Jin's shoulder, his nose shrugged, and he kept sniffing the source of the smell. Finally, he locked on behind the mist and said suspiciously:
"Could it contain the elixir of immortality?"

Not only it, Fu Jin also smelled the intoxicating fragrance, as if it was some kind of rare genius treasure, which was exactly the same as the smells of several elixirs he had smelled.

In his induction, there was indeed a strong fluctuation of life essence, which seemed to be some kind of substance containing a huge amount of vitality, but he did not feel the unique breath of immortal material in the magic medicine.

"It's not a magic medicine." Fu Jin shook his head.

"Could it be the source of God?" The Black Emperor rolled his eyes and thought of a possibility.

Shenyuan.

Fu Jin didn't know what he thought of, his expression changed slightly, and he guessed:

"Isn't this the self-proclaimed place of the 'inherited' people of the Holy Land of Light?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

The entire solitary peak is covered with ruthless emperor-level formation patterns. In most cases, it can definitely be called a safe and secret place. It is not impossible to use it as a habitat for those "inheritances".

"It has the aura of a divine object." The Dragon Monument God conveyed his judgment.

It was this discovery that made Fu Jin no longer hesitate and decided to take the risk to explore it.

"Walk."

The dragon stele shed a hazy green light, and lines were intertwined, evolving into a mysterious formation, shrouding him and the Black Emperor's auras. No matter whether it was the naked eye or the spiritual consciousness, they lost their traces, as if they did not exist in the world. generally.

Although there were some Emperor formations blocking the way in the misty mist, under the protection of the Dragon Monument, they still passed through the aura of chaos safely and saw the place where the fairy light and the divine light complement each other.

It was an ancient stone cave, flowing with the energy of time, and the chaotic mist that filled the outside gushes out from it.

The vitality that Fu Jin sensed also came from it.

Relying on the power of the dragon tablet, they walked along the entrance of the cave.

This is a huge cave, more than ten feet high and a hundred feet wide. The surrounding mountain walls are hollowed out, just like a nest built by bees, but it is sparser than a honeycomb, and they are far apart from each other. Far away, there are about a hundred caves in Ling Ling Zong.

Most of the caves are empty, but in a few of the caves on the mountain wall, pieces of human-high divine energy are floating in them. In the sacred and bright brilliance, through the crystal skin, one can see the ones sleeping with their eyes closed. An old figure.

They actually arrived at the resting place of the "Inheritance" of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The always bold Black Emperor was dumbfounded and did not dare to make any more noise, for fear of disturbing these sleeping old guys, and really made himself into a pot of dog meat hot pot.

Fu Jin's eyes fell on the center of the cave.

There was a gray stone platform several feet high, and on the stone platform was a crystal-clear ancient coffin that seemed to be carved from the source of the gods.

As he got closer, he saw countless patterns carved on the divine coffin, which were profound and complicated and had the magical effect of suppressing the "self".

Lying flat in the coffin was an old Taoist wearing ancient Taoist robes. His body had a strong aura of age, and he did not look like a person of this era at all. Even with the seal of the divine coffin, the few wisps of mighty holy power seeping out still made the eyes fall on him. The expressions of the person and the dog on him changed.

Just by looking at it, the coercion penetrated straight into the soul, making people unable to help but fall to the ground.

Hey.

Two rays of hazy blue light fell on Fu Jin and the others, waking them up from the pressure.

"The divine object is on the stone platform."

And the fragrance that lingers in the cave, as well as the wisps of chaos, are also revealed from the stone platform.

Fujin plucked up the courage and continued to climb higher until he stepped on the stone platform and saw the source of the fragrant and chaotic atmosphere.

"Swallowing the Devil's Jar?"

The Black Emperor became excited instantly, lowered his voice, and whispered in Fu Jin's ear.

It is indeed the shape of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar. There is still a lid on the jar, and the ghost face mark is clearly outlined on it.

The complete magic jar.

But compared to the can lid that Fu Jin saw in Duan De's hand, it lacked the Ji Dao Qi that could swallow up the world.

Glancing over the Shenyuan Crystal Coffin, Fu Jin's expression condensed and his eyelids twitched in dismay.

The lid of the sacred coffin showed signs of being tampered with.

He frowned and had a guess.

The reason why this piece of divine source was made into a coffin is probably because the veteran Taoist among them would walk out of the coffin. For convenience, the coffin lid was deliberately left as an entrance.

So why did the self-proclaimed ancient saint waste his life and come out of the coffin?
"This thing should be from the hand of a great emperor."

While the Dragon Stele God was protecting Fu Jin, he was also observing the magic jar on the stone platform.

Being able to make it so lifelike, and it was made by a great emperor, Fu Jin immediately thought of ruthless people.

This is definitely made by ruthless people's hands.

So what is hidden in this jar with a great history?
To have such a strange fragrance and vision, the unknown divine object in it is definitely not trivial.

Could it be that the old Taoist in the coffin was here for this?

Fu Jin is full of doubts.

Since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. It's only right to take this unknown divine object away first. "There are Dao pattern formations on the jar. Once touched, it will definitely wake up the opponent."

The Dragon Monument saw the secret of the magic jar's artifacts. The eight mysterious hexagrams imprinted on the back of the monument shone with light and settled around the jar body, occupying eight directions.

Eight kinds of subtle original powers emerged, as if centered on the magic jar, opening up a new world less than a foot wide, separated from the world in front of him.

Then streaks of green light rolled down, closing up the small world.

At this time, the mountain gate of the Shaking Light Holy Land suddenly shook inexplicably, and a powerful pressure came from afar, as if something terrible was approaching quickly.

"Walk."

After putting away the magic jar, the Dragon Monument did not stay any longer. Fu Jin and Hei Huang were covered in green light, leaving this sleeping place and arriving at the entrance of the cave. The runes representing the Kun hexagram fell and turned into a ball of yellow light.

One person and one dog disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he had arrived at another mountain peak.

This place seemed to be where the treasure was hidden. Duan De and Pang Bo had just broken through the Dao pattern formation outside the hall and put away the two Holy Lord-level weapons when they saw Fu Jin's figure.

"Come on, Yaoguang's imperial soldiers are back." Fu Jin shouted in a deep voice.

At this time, the sky above the Shaking Light Holy Land, except for the location of the Chaos Green Lotus, was enveloped in rich blood-colored brilliance.

"The Imperial Soldiers Return."

"The Imperial Soldiers Return."

As the voice called, the mountains shook violently, the void was turbulent, and there was a faint sound of deep dragon roars coming through the layers of space.

"Come on."

Feeling this scene, Duan De and Duan De didn't dare to delay, and they didn't care about the psychic weapons that had not been taken away. They hurriedly came to Fu Jin and were taken out by the dragon tablet hexagram. In an instant, they appeared outside the mountain gate. Chi Taoist Long's side.

Looking at the trembling void, Chilong Taoist also looked solemn, but he did not retreat in a hurry.

Because he had already sensed that the terrifying aura was locked on the aura of the Qing Emperor's soldiers, and it was even more aimed at him, the person who mobilized the emperor's soldiers.

Crash.

Ripples appeared in the void, and thousands of black lights rippled out through the space. Dragon roars were heard loudly, and a black cauldron suddenly tore through the void and appeared above the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The power of Ji Dao continued to revive, and hundreds of black dragons rose into the sky. They became tens of thousands of feet long, even bigger than the mountains. They seemed to be manifesting real dragons, filling the sky in all directions, roaring and shaking. sky.

The overwhelming coercion offset the pressure brought by the Azure Emperor's soldiers. The elders and disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land who knelt on the ground in humiliation finally had a chance to breathe, and what followed was overwhelming anger.

"Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy."

kill.

Standing on the majestic main peak, the supreme elders and powerful men who recalled the imperial soldiers did not hesitate to activate the dragon pattern cauldron with all their strength and directly exert the power of the resurrected Ji Dao.

Rumble.

It was like an ancient emperor was resurrecting, crossing ancient time and space, and came to this world.

The entire Southern Territory felt the pressure, and countless powerful and minor cultivators looked at the Yaoguang Holy Land with horrified expressions in their eyes.

"It's the Holy Land of Shaking Light."

"what happened?"

"It actually showed the power of the extreme."

Countless people were talking, wanting to know what happened, but those who were well-informed had already learned about the scenes that happened in the Holy City.

"The Dragon Pattern Cauldron attacks and kills the God King."

"Did the Jiang family come with the imperial soldiers?"

"Heaven and earth will not be broken."

No one can be calm when thinking about the scene of the collision of the power of the extreme.

The Ji family is located in a magnificent palace.

An ancient bronze mirror slowly rose, waving fairy light, illuminating the scene around the Shaking Light Holy Land.

The sky was filled with black light, and the soft blue light suddenly became strong, squeezing out the black light. Another nine-leaf green lotus took root between the sky and the earth, and the emerald green vines absorbed the essence, as if a supreme demon emperor was returning, vast and vast. The Qi machine spread suddenly, competing with the power of the extreme path played by the dragon pattern cauldron.

The two imperial weapons restrained each other.

The scene that happened in the Holy City happened again.

But the difference is that this time, facing the Qing Emperor's soldiers, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron still did not hesitate at all, urging the emperor's power to strike.

This time there is no great emperor formation to tie him down.

Continuously maintaining the power of the Jida, even if Taoist Chilong and Yan Ruyu join forces to mobilize the imperial soldiers, the losses will be considerable. If the power of the Jida is exerted under such circumstances, even the cultivation level will be affected.

When Fu Jin saw this scene, he held up the dragon tablet in his hand and said to himself:
"What about adding this?"

A Jida weapon in which the god is fully resurrected can exert the power of the Jida on its own without the need for his divine power to activate it.

Rumble.

A simple dragon stele that was taller than the sky suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Its whole body was surrounded by chaotic energy, making it difficult for people to see the scene clearly, but the eternal aura of the emperor told everyone.

This is also a supreme emperor weapon.

(End of this chapter)