The twenty-first item.
A large number of special spiritual weapons were suspended around Chen Luo, including knives, spears, swords, halberds, bells, tripods, mirrors and other spiritual weapons. His own aura also increased to an incredible level.
Although he did not move, Chen Luo could clearly feel the calamity clouds gathering outside.
This Guixu clan's 'Artifact Dao', which had only been cultivated for a few days, actually surpassed the realm of the main body directly, and made several consecutive jumps, skipping from the peak of Return to Void to the Hedao Realm, and reaching the Crossing Tribulation Realm, or the Crossing Tribulation Late Stage. If Chen Luo opened his aura now, the great heavenly tribulation would come immediately, or the fifty-four thunder tribulations of the Crossing Tribulation Late Stage.
"The external path is fast"
Chen Luo raised his hand and waved.
Boom!
A magical instrument behind him trembled, and the carefully arranged cave collapsed instantly, splitting the island under his feet into two. The sea water split, revealing the fish swimming inside.
After adapting to the strength, Chen Luo stood up.
Before he left, a beam of white light suddenly flew over from afar. The person's purpose was clear, and he flew towards the island where Chen Luo was in seclusion without hiding anything.
The person who came was the wolf demon from Baishan!
This wolf demon is the spiritual pet of the old monster of Baishan. It has the power of anti-ancient hidden in its blood, and can track the location of the enemy through its breath. Before, Chen Luo planted poisonous insects on the three little ghosts, and this breath was captured by him. With this breath, he successfully found this place.
"Are you Xiao Zuanfeng?"
Bai Lang looked down at Chen Luo from above. He originally wanted to take action to capture him, but he felt something was wrong after coming over. The strength of this "Little Drill Wind" was even stronger than the three Tie brothers described. With his cultivation level, he was unable to see through this person at once.
"You came just in time."
Chen Luo had sensed the aura of the white wolf a long time ago. He had sent the three little ghosts back to see if he could catch a big fish. Unexpectedly, there was really one that came to his door. The aura of this white wolf was extremely powerful, only half a level weaker than the blood demon Qiuxue, and was considered to be at the level of the ancestor of the Winged People. Moreover, there was a special aura on the body of this white wolf, which was exactly the aura of the White Mountain Monster that Qiuxue had been avoiding.
If they had met before, a bloody battle would have been inevitable.
But now, Chen Luo has just refined more than twenty top-level spiritual weapons, and his strength level has undergone earth-shaking changes.
He then flew up, and more than twenty spiritual weapons behind him spread out like a peacock spreading its tail.
The gray air flow spread out like water ripples, and the densely packed magical instruments behind him connected together, gathering in Chen Luo's hands like a spider web, and finally turned into a handprint.
"Soul Seal!"
This seal method, which Chen Luo had not used for a long time, became extremely mysterious after borrowing the power of the artifact. The power of more than 20 loose spiritual tools was all integrated into the seal method and shot into the air.
A flash of light appeared and sank into the white wolf's brow like a star.
Bai Lang didn't even have a chance to react before he was tricked. He felt dizzy and when he came to his senses again, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.
This is a huge wooden house, the structure of the house is extremely simple, the roof and walls are all made of logs, the surface is not even painted, just the most original wood color. There is a stove near the window, and a piece of wood that has been smoked black hangs on it.
There were some dried meat slices hanging below.
There was a large iron pot in the middle of the room, and the rich aroma of broth emanated from it. A warm feeling enveloped his body, and White Wolf subconsciously wanted to move, but as soon as he raised his hand, he discovered something was wrong.
'I'm in the pot?'
The White Wolf's pupils shrank. This strange magical power came out without leaving any trace. With his strength and realm, he didn't even have a chance to react before he was hit.
'What kind of witchcraft is this? ! '
Bang! !
A huge wooden stick hit the top of the White Wolf's head. He felt dizzy and the world he saw was double.
“Why isn’t it cooked yet?”
A huge human face stretched out from outside the iron pot.
White Wolf looked subconsciously and discovered that this person was actually a human hunter he met before he entered the Tao. It was his deepest fear hidden in his heart that was awakened at this moment.
"Fake, this hunter died a long time ago!!"
The white wolf roared angrily, and the spiritual power in its body surged wildly.
"Break it for me!"
Bang! !
He was greeted by another blow of the stick.
This time, White Wolf was stunned. He had no idea what state he was in. If it was an illusion, it should have been broken at that moment.
The water in the pot became hotter.
White Wolf struggled to control his body and tried to crawl out. In the past, water of this temperature would not even be enough for him to take a bath, but now his body kept telling him that if he continued to boil it, he would really die.
"Still want to run."
The hunter outside the iron pot poked his head out again.
White Wolf was greeted by another stunning blow.
White Wolf had no way to avoid this simple and crude stick. He felt as if his body was filled with lead. All his magical powers disappeared, leaving only a little primitive instinct. Not only that, White Wolf felt that his intelligence was degenerating, and many memories in his mind were fading, leaving only the instinct of a beast.
"This white wolf is almost a spirit. It will definitely be very nutritious if we eat it."
The hunter picked up the soft meat from the white wolf's neck and threw it back into the pot.
Gurgling
The soup in the iron pot was boiling and bubbles were rising continuously. Bai Lang's mind was a mess. He tried hard to control his body, but he just couldn't do it. The fragrant soup poured into his nose, and his internal organs began to melt as if they were ignited.
The hunter found a pot lid from somewhere.
The pot lid, which was covered with black oil, slowly fell down, completely isolating the last bit of rationality in White Wolf's mind.
As darkness came, White Wolf's consciousness gradually faded away along with the rising temperature of the soup pot.
Bang!
The white wolf's body fell from the air. It landed on the gravel ground, creating a large pit. The demonic aura around it completely dissipated, and it exuded waves of cooked meat aroma. This aggressive White Mountain demon died here in such a suffocating way, dying under the combined power of more than twenty top-grade spiritual weapons.
“Surprisingly easy.”
Chen Luo walked over and put his hand on the white wolf's brain. Gray air poured in, and a brand new brain arrived.
The effect of the Soul Seal is very powerful.
Coupled with Chen Luo's inner demonic power, the power that erupted was so great that even the white wolf could not escape.
After sorting out the brain, Chen Luo put the wolf corpse into his sleeve, then turned into a stream of light and quickly left the island.
Firing each shot and moving to another place, this principle must not be forgotten.
Half a day later.
Chen Luo found another small island and settled down there.
Until this moment, he had the chance to check the brain of the white wolf. This great demon of Baishan mastered a tracking technique similar to the soul-chasing mirror. In order to prevent being hunted down in the future, Chen Luo planned to "enlighten" the white wolf and let him help him deal with similar situations. The higher the cultivation level, the more old monsters you will encounter. There are countless strange and bizarre abilities, such as the Diting of Yongye Valley.
'Another corpse of a high-ranking monk has been acquired'
Chen Luo looked at the corpse of the white wolf next to him and thought of the corpse immortal way that he had not used for a long time. He now had the corpses of many powerful people on him, in addition to the corpse immortal Zhao Qi, there were also the elder of the Winged People, Yi Linghui, the young patriarch of the Golden Ants, Tie Ke, and even his brothers who had grudges against him.
There are so many corpses of powerful people, but not a single one can be used.
"The Corpse Cultivator is the strongest!"
"Give me this white wolf's corpse. In just three hundred years, I can refine a corpse king."
“I only need a hundred years”
The Black Zombie Taoist and other corpse cultivators were very excited.
Among the more than 2,700 external brains, corpse cultivators have the lowest status. They are not even as good as ghost cultivators, and they have almost no sense of existence on weekdays. Chen Luo rarely calls on these brains to help, not because they don't want to show off, but because Chen Luo's growth is too fast, so fast that the little means they mastered during their lifetime can't keep up with the progress, and they can only do miscellaneous work.
“Too slow.”
The brains of a group of corpse cultivators were called upon, and the fastest one would need ten years to refine a corpse.
This is also a necessary process in corpse refining.
Cultivating corpse qi is an inevitable step for all corpse cultivators. Only when a sufficient amount of corpse qi is absorbed can the corpse become stiff and absorb pure yin evil qi to become an immortal corpse puppet.
For Chen Luo, such a long-term investment is not worth it.
If you really raise it for hundreds of years, even if you refine it, the corpse puppet will be of no use.
"We can try to improve it. There are many similar ideas in the puppetry of the Yuwen family." Chen Luo had an idea in his mind. The corresponding external brain immediately emerged, and in just a moment, thousands of ideas emerged.
Chen Luo screened through them, eliminated the obviously unusable parts, and carefully selected several options.
The external brain that received the task immediately fell silent and began to study the puppet corpse refining technique.
Chen Luo took advantage of this gap and flew towards the area where Yunxian Island was located. After wasting so much time, he could finally enter the Ziqi Pavilion openly. The "opportunity to become an immortal" hidden by Qiu Xue inside the Ziqi Pavilion had also come to light.
A few days later.
A stream of light fell from the sky.
Such a movement quickly attracted the attention of the strong within the Yun Alliance.
In the territory of Guixu Clan, almost no one could fly. This was because the spiritual energy in the territory of Guixu Clan was too thin to support the cultivators to fly long distances. The cultivators of Guixu Clan followed the path of artifacts. For them, every bit of power of a spiritual artifact was accumulated from resources. For such a trivial matter as flying, almost no one was willing to waste the power of a spiritual artifact.
However, Chen Luo does not need to consider this at all because he is practicing the way of immortality.
He can provide the spiritual power needed for flying by himself.
"Foreigner?"
"Why would there be foreigners coming to Yunxian Island? Isn't their path of cultivation different from ours?" (End of this chapter)
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