The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven
Chapter 332: Sky Crystal Monument, the control center of Kunwu Mountain?
Chapter 332: Sky Crystal Monument, the control center of Kunwu Mountain?
After Zhou Xun obtained the Sky Crystal Monument, he left here immediately without any hesitation.
After flying for half an hour, I finally spotted a giant tree with an unusually green color, nearly a hundred feet high.
The strange thing is that the spiritual consciousness here is extremely suppressed. With his current spiritual consciousness that is comparable to that of a transformed god, it can only extend more than ten feet.
"This is a good place!"
He immediately escaped under the big tree, placed a hidden restriction, and started refining.
The Sky Crystal Monument has the ability to control the restrictions in Kunwu Mountain. If I refine it, no matter who I face in the future, even the Holy Ancestor of the Demon World, I will still be invincible.
While Zhou Xun was refining the Sky Crystal Monument, a figure suddenly appeared in another place in Kunwu Mountain.
This man was wearing a green robe and had an ordinary appearance, but his spiritual power fluctuations clearly showed his identity as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
It was Han Li who was teleported from Yin Yang Cave.
At this time, he was constantly looking around.
Now he was in a dream-like space, surrounded by ethereal clouds of various colors. There was no sky above and no earth below, but they were suspended in the air out of thin air.
"This place is really evil. No matter how hard you fly, you can't fly out. There is no restriction, and it doesn't look like an illusion! Are you really going to be trapped here and die?" Han Li looked helpless and depressed. color.
Because he couldn't even be sure whether everything here was an illusion. He only knew that no matter how long he flew, what appeared in front of him was exactly the same situation.
After wandering around in this space for so long, Han Li, who still found nothing, finally stopped now.
After meditating for a while with his eyes closed, he suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes gently, and began to think carefully about the various ancient formations he had practiced in his life, to see if he could Find similar prohibitions so that you can break out.
Time passed slowly, and Han Li remained motionless, like a wooden sculpture.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li finally changed his expression and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the colorful clouds all around him.
"Tsk, tsk! So that's it, it really is." Han Li muttered softly to himself.
Then he grabbed a nearby red cloud with one hand, and a big blue hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the colorful cloud in his hand.
A deep incantation sounded!
Then he gave it a firm squeeze, and suddenly the glow shone brightly.At this moment, the surrounding scenery changed, and then the vision blurred, and Han Li suddenly appeared on a certain stone step.
Without hesitation, Han Li walked up the stone steps. After walking for a while, white mist began to surround the stone steps a little further away. The further he went up, the thicker the white mist became.
Suddenly, Han Li's eyes narrowed.
A pile of broken stone tablets appeared next to the mist steps a hundred feet away. Judging from the broken marks, it seemed that they had just been broken.
Seeing this, Hanlin took out a blue-black ancient shield treasure without hesitation and activated the shield around his body.
Then he waved his hand, and a burst of green clouds surged out, rolled up the remains of a broken stone tablet, and flew into his hand.
Then he started to explore carefully. After a while, his eyes filled with inexplicable colors and he was mumbling something.
"This mana aura is extremely familiar. It seems to be the same as Brother Zhou's. Could it be that he has also come here!"
On the hillside of Kunwu Mountain.In a stone pavilion.
A large group of monks gathered here, most of them sitting cross-legged near the stone pavilion, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and seemed to be recovering their magic power.
These people were the monks from the Ye family who came in before Zhou Xun.
Suddenly, a green light flashed from the sky and flew towards the people in Shiting.
After a moment, the light dimmed, revealing a strange, big-headed man. This man was a hidden monk of the Ye family, the seventh uncle of the current elder of the Ye family, and a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
The reason why the Ye family dared to take advantage of Kunwu Mountain was due to the contribution of this seventh uncle. "Third boy, I have already investigated. After walking up the steps for dozens of miles, there is an archway, which seems to be the famous Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations. Unless this restriction is broken, it is impossible to go up any further." The weirdo looked solemn. Said to the elder of the Ye family.
"The Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations! This is really the place. According to the ancient books, Kunwu Mountain was once home to tens of thousands of ancient monks. It is a famous place of immortals, and there are endless ascension monks." The elder of the Ye family let out a long breath. , looking relaxed.
"But the restriction that seals this door is unusual. It's better to take action earlier to avoid any accidents!" The weirdo looked at the monk who was still adjusting his breath under the pavilion, and said with a frown.
The Confucian scholar nodded after hearing this, and when he was about to say something else, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked in a certain direction.
"Something is coming!" At this time, the weirdo also realized something was wrong.
I saw a purple cloud appearing in the distance and shooting towards here. The roar of the beast came from the fog.
In a blink of an eye, Ziwu flew to the vicinity, only a hundred feet away from the stone pavilion.
At this time, the mist dispersed, revealing a four-winged demon bird with the head of a lion and the body of an eagle.
The bird's four wings spread out, it was five or six zhang in size, surrounded by purple light, it looked extremely ferocious.
"Lions and beasts!"
Seeing the appearance of the demon bird clearly, the strange man screamed out loud.
Seeing this, the eldest elder of the Ye family changed his expression. Without hesitation, he flicked his sleeves and took out a black and red flying knife.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out and hit the flying knife.Let the flying knife become more powerful!
Then he controlled the flying knife and hit the demon bird hard.
If you don't take action, that's it. Once you take action, you'll do your best.
A great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage forced his essence and blood to deliver a full blow, which was naturally earth-shattering.
If an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator were to suffer such a blow suddenly, he might die on the spot.
But the lion beast was not afraid at all. When he roared, a translucent golden ripple spurted out from the lion's head, just in time to meet the flying knife.
As a result, as soon as the black flying knife came into contact with the ripples, it suddenly rolled and flew out as if it was hit by a huge force.
This time, the elder of the Ye family groaned and turned pale.
The weirdo was shocked when he saw this and said hurriedly:
"Third boy, why did you use the black blood knife and force the essence blood to control it?"
"There is no way. This lion beast is a famous monster from ancient times. Ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monks are no match for him!"
It is strange to say that the menacing demon bird immediately flew away after using its roar.
Although it knocked back the black blood sword with one blow, the roar just now was his natal magical power. Every time it was sent out, he would become much weaker.
If he hadn't sensed the strong threat from the black blood knife, he wouldn't have used his own magical power so easily.
Seeing the lions and beasts fleeing, the weirdo and the elder of the Ye family heaved a sigh of relief.
Then they repaired for half an hour, then took the Ye family monks in the stone pavilion and continued to set off towards the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations.
What they didn't know was that after they left, a golden figure suddenly appeared on the stone pavilion, watching them leave.
(End of this chapter)
After Zhou Xun obtained the Sky Crystal Monument, he left here immediately without any hesitation.
After flying for half an hour, I finally spotted a giant tree with an unusually green color, nearly a hundred feet high.
The strange thing is that the spiritual consciousness here is extremely suppressed. With his current spiritual consciousness that is comparable to that of a transformed god, it can only extend more than ten feet.
"This is a good place!"
He immediately escaped under the big tree, placed a hidden restriction, and started refining.
The Sky Crystal Monument has the ability to control the restrictions in Kunwu Mountain. If I refine it, no matter who I face in the future, even the Holy Ancestor of the Demon World, I will still be invincible.
While Zhou Xun was refining the Sky Crystal Monument, a figure suddenly appeared in another place in Kunwu Mountain.
This man was wearing a green robe and had an ordinary appearance, but his spiritual power fluctuations clearly showed his identity as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
It was Han Li who was teleported from Yin Yang Cave.
At this time, he was constantly looking around.
Now he was in a dream-like space, surrounded by ethereal clouds of various colors. There was no sky above and no earth below, but they were suspended in the air out of thin air.
"This place is really evil. No matter how hard you fly, you can't fly out. There is no restriction, and it doesn't look like an illusion! Are you really going to be trapped here and die?" Han Li looked helpless and depressed. color.
Because he couldn't even be sure whether everything here was an illusion. He only knew that no matter how long he flew, what appeared in front of him was exactly the same situation.
After wandering around in this space for so long, Han Li, who still found nothing, finally stopped now.
After meditating for a while with his eyes closed, he suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes gently, and began to think carefully about the various ancient formations he had practiced in his life, to see if he could Find similar prohibitions so that you can break out.
Time passed slowly, and Han Li remained motionless, like a wooden sculpture.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li finally changed his expression and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the colorful clouds all around him.
"Tsk, tsk! So that's it, it really is." Han Li muttered softly to himself.
Then he grabbed a nearby red cloud with one hand, and a big blue hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the colorful cloud in his hand.
A deep incantation sounded!
Then he gave it a firm squeeze, and suddenly the glow shone brightly.At this moment, the surrounding scenery changed, and then the vision blurred, and Han Li suddenly appeared on a certain stone step.
Without hesitation, Han Li walked up the stone steps. After walking for a while, white mist began to surround the stone steps a little further away. The further he went up, the thicker the white mist became.
Suddenly, Han Li's eyes narrowed.
A pile of broken stone tablets appeared next to the mist steps a hundred feet away. Judging from the broken marks, it seemed that they had just been broken.
Seeing this, Hanlin took out a blue-black ancient shield treasure without hesitation and activated the shield around his body.
Then he waved his hand, and a burst of green clouds surged out, rolled up the remains of a broken stone tablet, and flew into his hand.
Then he started to explore carefully. After a while, his eyes filled with inexplicable colors and he was mumbling something.
"This mana aura is extremely familiar. It seems to be the same as Brother Zhou's. Could it be that he has also come here!"
On the hillside of Kunwu Mountain.In a stone pavilion.
A large group of monks gathered here, most of them sitting cross-legged near the stone pavilion, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and seemed to be recovering their magic power.
These people were the monks from the Ye family who came in before Zhou Xun.
Suddenly, a green light flashed from the sky and flew towards the people in Shiting.
After a moment, the light dimmed, revealing a strange, big-headed man. This man was a hidden monk of the Ye family, the seventh uncle of the current elder of the Ye family, and a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
The reason why the Ye family dared to take advantage of Kunwu Mountain was due to the contribution of this seventh uncle. "Third boy, I have already investigated. After walking up the steps for dozens of miles, there is an archway, which seems to be the famous Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations. Unless this restriction is broken, it is impossible to go up any further." The weirdo looked solemn. Said to the elder of the Ye family.
"The Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations! This is really the place. According to the ancient books, Kunwu Mountain was once home to tens of thousands of ancient monks. It is a famous place of immortals, and there are endless ascension monks." The elder of the Ye family let out a long breath. , looking relaxed.
"But the restriction that seals this door is unusual. It's better to take action earlier to avoid any accidents!" The weirdo looked at the monk who was still adjusting his breath under the pavilion, and said with a frown.
The Confucian scholar nodded after hearing this, and when he was about to say something else, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked in a certain direction.
"Something is coming!" At this time, the weirdo also realized something was wrong.
I saw a purple cloud appearing in the distance and shooting towards here. The roar of the beast came from the fog.
In a blink of an eye, Ziwu flew to the vicinity, only a hundred feet away from the stone pavilion.
At this time, the mist dispersed, revealing a four-winged demon bird with the head of a lion and the body of an eagle.
The bird's four wings spread out, it was five or six zhang in size, surrounded by purple light, it looked extremely ferocious.
"Lions and beasts!"
Seeing the appearance of the demon bird clearly, the strange man screamed out loud.
Seeing this, the eldest elder of the Ye family changed his expression. Without hesitation, he flicked his sleeves and took out a black and red flying knife.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out and hit the flying knife.Let the flying knife become more powerful!
Then he controlled the flying knife and hit the demon bird hard.
If you don't take action, that's it. Once you take action, you'll do your best.
A great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage forced his essence and blood to deliver a full blow, which was naturally earth-shattering.
If an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator were to suffer such a blow suddenly, he might die on the spot.
But the lion beast was not afraid at all. When he roared, a translucent golden ripple spurted out from the lion's head, just in time to meet the flying knife.
As a result, as soon as the black flying knife came into contact with the ripples, it suddenly rolled and flew out as if it was hit by a huge force.
This time, the elder of the Ye family groaned and turned pale.
The weirdo was shocked when he saw this and said hurriedly:
"Third boy, why did you use the black blood knife and force the essence blood to control it?"
"There is no way. This lion beast is a famous monster from ancient times. Ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monks are no match for him!"
It is strange to say that the menacing demon bird immediately flew away after using its roar.
Although it knocked back the black blood sword with one blow, the roar just now was his natal magical power. Every time it was sent out, he would become much weaker.
If he hadn't sensed the strong threat from the black blood knife, he wouldn't have used his own magical power so easily.
Seeing the lions and beasts fleeing, the weirdo and the elder of the Ye family heaved a sigh of relief.
Then they repaired for half an hour, then took the Ye family monks in the stone pavilion and continued to set off towards the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations.
What they didn't know was that after they left, a golden figure suddenly appeared on the stone pavilion, watching them leave.
(End of this chapter)
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