I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 95 Who is Fu Jin?Two visions

The earth trembled, swords clanged, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

As the city gates cracked open and a large number of monks rushed in for the treasures, this palace hidden deep in the ground ushered in an unprecedented hustle and bustle, and could never return to its previous peace.

Fu Jin, who was hiding in the ancient coffin, was inevitably awakened from his practice.

"The underground palace finally appeared."

Fu Jin opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light wandered around, slowly calmed down, and disappeared.

At this time, the Qi in his body has reached a certain critical point, which is above the Dao Palace, but has not reached the realm of the four poles. It is like looking at flowers in the mist or looking at the moon in the water, giving a hazy feeling.

The blood in the body is billowing, like a great river, rushing and roaring. The rich life essence is integrated under the control of the immortal body, and the endless vitality is almost breaking through the ancient coffin and running straight into the sky.

The seed in the flesh and blood, which was condensed and cultivated by four immortal substances and two divine objects, completely broke through the ground and sprouted. It seemed as if there was a shadow of an ancient tree emerging behind him, with the crown of the tree like a canopy, spreading its branches, communicating with nature.

The essence of all things that permeated the heaven and earth seemed to be inspired, and spontaneously surged into his body, condensing into a mighty force of vitality, nourishing his body, organs, and even his loose hair, making his body full of vitality. The divine power is endless and is in a perfect state all the time.

This is the ability given to him by the Immortal Body.

As the seeds were conceived, there were also lines of immortal texts, imprinted in Fu Jin's heart, like dragons and snakes circling, outlining the unique magic of the immortal body.

Fu Jin realized that his energy and spirit had reached its peak at this moment, and he could enter the next secret realm at any time.

"The four poles?"

Thinking of the young geniuses from all over the Eastern Wasteland, the successors of great religions, saints, saints, and descendants of great emperors, all gathered in the underground palace, and the best among them also entered the secret realm of the Four Pole.

Fu Jin didn't hesitate at all. On the Sky-Building Platform of the Wind Clan Divine City, he quietly opened the ancient scripture of the Four Extremes and turned it around silently, pushing him to break through the thin barrier and step into the gate of the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes. .

Rumble.

Outside the underground palace, in the clear sky again, strong winds suddenly blew up, and the floating clouds gathered rapidly, forming large dark clouds that covered the entire sky and stretched for dozens of miles.

呲la.

Clouds surged, thunder roared, and streaks of lightning pierced the clouds, releasing some of the power of heaven that overlooked the people. It continued to brew and grow until the entire area was shrouded in majesty.

On the Chariot Divine Ship, in the Xianque Taoist Temple, the waiting figures had already discovered this sudden change.

Only when this coercion emerged and filled the sky did someone say in disbelief:

"Heavenly Tribulation?"

"The underground palace has just been opened, how could there be a catastrophe?"

"Are the ancients who died in the underground palace defied heaven and regained their lives, and are they going to be destroyed by the heavenly tribulation?"

Voices full of speculation continued to sound, and the most frightening thing was undoubtedly the theory that someone was reborn.

Various signs indicate that this underground palace is suspected to be related to Gai Jiuyou, a peerless figure from 8000 years ago.

So, could it be that Gai Jiuyou failed to realize the ultimate peak of the Tao, and was unwilling to accept it after death, so he lived a second life with a method that defied heaven and re-attained the Tao in his new life?

Once this conjecture appeared, it was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds and lingered.

"Send a message quickly to inform the leader of what happened here."

"Please invite the Supreme Elder to come quickly."

"No, once the heavenly tribulation breaks out, we will also be affected. We will be forced to go through the tribulation together. Get out of here quickly."

The sounds of careful decisions were mixed with a frightened exclamation reminder. At the same time as this sound dispersed, the chariots, divine ships, and Xianque Taoist temples outside the underground palace quickly retreated, directly escaping from the layers. Under the dark clouds, they had retreated so far away, and there was no trace of the suppressive momentum they had just now.

The monks who originally planned to fish in troubled waters stopped thinking about this and stayed away after seeing this scene.

Soon there was no one left within a radius of thirty miles around the underground palace.

However, in the underground palace
After killing countless Yin soldiers and Yin horses and guarding the ancient corpses, the young geniuses from the Eastern Wasteland finally arrived at the last level of the hall.

However, it was empty and empty.

"Is the news about the Ninth Secret false?" A man in yellow clothes carried a holy sword with his sharp edge on his back and glanced across the hall.

Most people recognize this person. He is Xiang Yifei, the holy son of the Dayan Holy Land. The sword energy that just broke open the tomb and cut the earth was from the other party. He was powerful and had few opponents.

"Impossible. I have personally verified it. How could it be fake?" Duan De, who still looked like a little Taoist priest with a round face, widened his eyes.

Ji Haoyue, the Divine Body of the Ji family, and Yao Xi, the Light-shaking Saint who broke into the hall with him, looked at Duan De, the Taoist Taoist, and suppressed the suspicion in their hearts when they realized that the shock on his face was not fake.

"Someone beat us to it and took away the treasure."

The Jiang family's god-king body is very mysterious. It is covered in iron clothes and has not yet revealed its true appearance. It is like a god-king coming to the world as he steps on the divine light road, occupying a corner of the hall and fighting against several other people.

"Indeed."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was bathed in the holy light, and every inch of his body was glowing. It was as if the god of light had come to the world. Under the illumination of the holy light, he discovered the shallow footprints left on the ground, as well as the traces of the people who had fought. Mark of.

Several people have already made inferences through their words.

As one of the first people to discover the underground palace, Duan De also remembered that there was a black-hearted boy who might have broken into the underground palace first.

"Damn it, this damn boy named Fu isn't even dead."

If this is the case, I am afraid that all the treasures in the palace were swept away by that cheating boy.

I have always deceived others, but I never imagined that I would be deceived several times in the same hands by the same person, and in the end, I would get nothing.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Duan De chose not to endure it anymore and directly told the other person who discovered the underground palace with him.

“When Pindao discovered the clues to the underground palace, another person also saw it.

"Now the Shenzang here has definitely been swept away by that black-hearted little thief."

"Oh? Who is that person? Tell me, Taoist Priest." Yao Xixiaguang was wearing her body. As the Holy Lady of Yaoguang, she did not stand with the Holy Son of Yaoguang. She looked at Taoist Zhengqi and asked.

Duan De was so angry and so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. His face turned black and he said the name that made him gnash his teeth.

"Fujin."

"That little thief is called Fu Jin."

Fujin.

For most of the famous young talents present, this is an unfamiliar name.

"It turns out he's just a nobody." Song Tianfeng, a disciple from the Five Elements Palace in the Northern Territory, said coldly.

He is already at the fourth level of the Dao Palace. Although he is still far behind the previous ones, he is still a rare genius.

But in front of them, the heirs of the Great Sect's Holy Land, an unknown junior actually snatched away Shenzang. This was a naked slap in their faces.

"Fujin." The young Taoist priest named "Zhengde" lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

What a coincidence.

Ji Haoyue, the divine body of the Ji family, who also occupies a corner of the hall, has a divine moon rising behind her, thinking of the young man who once triggered the induction of his divine body.

Elsewhere, the descendant of the Demon Emperor held a nine-leaf green lotus in his jade hands, his flawless face moved slightly, and his bright eyes flashed with a hint of splendor.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, who was alone against the geniuses from all sides, frowned inadvertently.He had heard the name.

Moreover, the last time he was attacked and killed outside, a large part of the reason was because of this person.

"Sounds like a race."

The Golden Winged Peng King has blond hair and a shawl. Not long ago, he fought against the Wind Phoenix outside the Wind Clan Divine Island. He was equally famous and became famous. He was called the king of the younger generation in the central region.

He looked at everyone and said in a cold tone:

"Since you human geniuses can't do it, then I will accept his life and divine treasure unceremoniously."

Calling himself "this king" and being so contemptuous, the attitude of the Golden Winged Peng King instantly angered many geniuses.

"You don't have to worry about it, my human race will clean up the scum of our human race." Another young man in purple said. There was a misty purple energy around him, as if auspiciousness was manifesting, which was beyond words.

The Holy Son of Purple Mansion.

Before the Saintess of the Purple Mansion came out, the world ranked her as one of the top geniuses. It was not until she was defeated by the later Saintess that most of her glory was overshadowed.

But even so, no one can underestimate the opponent's strength.

Shenzang was swept away, and many geniuses were going back and forth. They saw the flames of war igniting and the smoke filling the air. Suddenly, there was a rumble of thunder, like a drum beating in the sky, resounding in the underground palace, forcibly interrupting their conversation. War of words.

"Thunder." Someone was puzzled.

"what happened?"

"Did that young man named Fu Jin show up?"

Everyone was puzzled, but they were soon disturbed by the strange movement coming from the ancient coffin as big as a mountain behind the main hall.

In everyone's reaction, a strong force of life burst out, and the billowing energy of life was like the boundless sea. Indistinctly, it seemed as if an ancient tree was rising from the ground, growing freely and expressing vitality.

There is a bit of fragrance in the air, as if some incredible elixir is about to be released.

"Eternal Immortal Root/Elixir of Immortality?"

Several exclamations sounded at the same time, speaking in unison, and the words he said made countless people red-eyed. The figure was as fast as lightning, shooting towards the ancient coffin behind the main hall.

In the smallest ancient coffin, a faint blue light came out from the gap cut by Fu Jin, and the fragrance and vitality also spread from it.

"Is there an elixir of immortality in the coffin?"

Thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and they headed towards the ancient coffin without even thinking about it.

The nearest young geniuses were already standing on the ancient coffin.

Rumble.

The thunder that came from nowhere became louder and closer, until it almost sounded in people's ears.

Someone discovered something, and quickly reminded the people beside the ancient coffin:

"Be careful."

But these people are not really careful, they just think it is a pretense to deceive them and collect the elixir of immortality.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a large river formed by thunder and lightning fell from the sky, tearing the earth apart, like a waterfall falling vertically from the sky above the underground palace, submerging the smallest ancient coffin.

Several young geniuses standing on the ancient coffin were caught off guard and swept away by the river of thunder and lightning. With a crackling sound, a burning smell spread, and several blackened bones fell to the ground.

"how is this possible."

"How is this going."

"Could it be a catastrophe?"

Some people guessed the truth and hurriedly retreated to avoid being affected and ending up with those unlucky guys.

呲la.

The ancient coffin was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and countless electric rays traveled along the gaps and poured into the small coffin inside. In the reaction of everyone, the vitality became more and more powerful.

As they retreated, there was another burst of thunder and lightning that looked like a celestial river, and the thunder became louder and louder. Some people couldn't bear it, and blood overflowed from their ears and noses.

"No, how could the elixir of immortality cause a catastrophe?" someone asked in confusion.

Not only him, but most people thought the same way and returned to the main hall to watch from a distance.

Several successive waves of thunder and lightning catastrophes were blocked by the ancient coffin and did not exert their due power, which seemed to anger the existence in the dark.

This time, what fell was no longer waterfalls and river-like thunder and lightning, but a vast sea of ​​thunder and lightning, falling from the nine heavens, tearing apart and shattering the thick and heavy ground between them, forming a deep valley, causing the buildings below to fall apart. Exposed, and then poured out, flooding the underground palace.

"Fast back."

Everyone's expression changed and they stayed away again.

Wherever there were underground palace buildings in front of me, they had turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, surging and surging, with the help of heavenly drums, destroying everything.

The few remaining Yin soldiers and Yin generals all turned into smoke under such power, and no one survived by chance.

And from the ancient coffin, which was submerged by the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, a voice came faintly.

"I rely on."

Among the people flying back, several people's expressions moved slightly, and they obviously recognized the identity of the other party from the voice.

"Did you hear it? There seems to be someone there."

Other young geniuses also had keen senses and extraordinary perceptions, and heard that voice.

"Is it the ancient coffin that may contain the elixir of immortality?"

"Could it be that a dead peerless person, whose corpse channeled spirits, was reborn after taking the elixir of immortality, and suffered a thunder disaster?"

Many people were astonished and as arrogant as King Xiaopeng. They couldn't help but show strange expressions on their faces. Two sharp lights emitted from their eyes, trying to see the truth clearly through the heavy thunder and lightning water.

boom.

What descended this time was no longer a sea of ​​thunder, but a real world of thunder and lightning, shaking the void and resounding throughout the world, and nine gods-like phantoms emerged one by one.

Vitality and destruction coexist, and wisps of chaotic energy linger.

A whole world fell, and the phantoms of the gods rushed out, trying to suppress and kill the people in it.

The huge ancient coffin like a mountain, which had withstood several waves of lightning and catastrophes, finally could no longer hold on and shattered under the gaze of everyone.

A figure shrouded in green light shot out from the coffin and faced the falling world of thunder and lightning.

A huge ancient tree rises from the ground, and its boundless crown supports a vast expanse of blue sky. The wind is thundering, the clouds are steaming, and the clouds are shining brightly. The fairy trees and sacred grass are accompanied by a rich vitality.

"The legendary vision."

"Jianmu Sacred Tree."

"Eternal blue sky."

(End of this chapter)