Chapter 496: You don’t want dignity, I can only help you be decent, Shen Jiaozhu is backing out in his heart (asking for monthly tickets)



Compared to other fellow Taoists who were trying hard to make their way forward, running around like headless flies, Mi Xuzi staggered around to avoid the spiritual ban and entered the belly of a mountain.

This is also one of the three spiritual forbidden locations that Shen Lian can clearly sense.

The last tower-shaped spiritual forbidden area found the seventh-level mysterious magnetic stone.

At this moment, he also had some expectations for the spiritual forbidden area that was still intact and hidden in the belly of the mountain.

Regardless of whether or not we can obtain the spiritual object that can protect us from disasters, it would not be a loss even if we withdraw from this secret realm now. Every extra spiritual object we get is a profit.

The entire mountain range is filled with spiritual restrictions, and holes formed by the breaking of spiritual restrictions can be seen everywhere.

"Seventh-order earth and wood dual-attribute protective formation."

The figure kept avoiding the spiritual light that exploded from the broken spiritual ban. Mi Xuzi's eyes were shining with purple light, reflecting the appearance of the broken ban.

Cracks have appeared on the huge defensive formation, but there are spiritual restrictions between these cracks, so that the formation is still barely functioning.

Through the cracks in the spiritual barrier, a faint breath of desolation can be transmitted.

"With such a strong earthy smell, could it be that it's not the treasury?"

There was a hint of doubt in Mixuzi's purple eyes. This was clearly the belly of a mountain. What kind of sect would not build a sect treasury in the belly of a mountain but instead cultivate land?

This sect is really quite different.

“Buzz!”

There were crackling sounds when the spiritual bans collided, and flickering spiritual lights appeared, and a strong smell of decay and earth surged out.

At the same time, amidst the surging black and earth-bright auras, a rustling sound was heard, and a hazy thing was crawling out.

Mi Xuzi swept his spiritual thoughts over, raised his hand and formed a spell, a ball of wind and lightning emerged from his fingertips, jumped a few times in the air, and then drilled into the gap in the spiritual forbidden area, hitting the surging black airflow.

Thunder roared, and large tracts of black air were constantly annihilated into nothingness. However, thick earth-colored fog emerged from the deeper black air, emitting a heavy and vast breath, and the thunder gradually dissipated.

"roar!"

In the black fog, a monster with an upper body like a human and a lower body like a tree root emerged, and was then hit by the jumping wind and thunder.

The lightning exploded into dense arcs of electricity, enveloping the monster-like figure, and in the blink of an eye, the entire body was torn into pieces.

After the monster was killed, the surging black air slowly fell down and turned into dust that fell to the ground.

"An acquired being?"

Mi Xuzi's eyes lit up with purple light in an instant, and his original consciousness fell over. A ray of divine thought passed through the forbidden spiritual space and landed on the shattered body, like a pile of cracked old bark, emitting a withered breath.

This aura was somewhat different from the death he comprehended, and also somewhat different from the aura of 'dryness' he encountered in the Land of Ten Thousand Sands before. They both belonged to different branches of the mysteries of the rules of death.

The body of a human being, the body of a tree, the dual attributes of civil engineering and engineering, the civil engineering species... Oh no, the civil engineering immortal species, this is the chosen cultivator.

The next moment, Mi Xuzi grabbed the pile of bark-like bones, and a wisp of mixed black and yellow aura was caught in his hand.

"The soul energy of wood attribute is a spiritual plant or spiritual medicine related to the soul!"

Shen Lian could bet that in the entire secret realm, no one knew more about spiritual medicine than him.

This mixed smell of earth and wood indeed contained a more subtle soul power.

Mi Xuzi opened his mouth, and sucked the thread-like soul power into his mouth, and began to sense it quietly.

Don’t mention it, don’t mention it, this strand of soul containing the dual attributes of earth and wood was easily absorbed by the divine being.

He grabbed the corpse that had just been broken into pieces and began to study it repeatedly.

This guy's strength is not high. Judging from his aura, he is only at the fourth level. He doesn't have much intelligence either. He should be the type who attacks anyone he sees.

After thinking for a moment, Mi Xuzi's figure turned into a stream of light and passed through the cracked spiritual ban, entering the space inside the mountain.

When I stepped on the ground and looked around, I could see traces of leveling the ground. It was indeed a medicinal garden.

The sect's medicine gardens are all placed in the outside world, and rarely are they placed in the belly of a mountain and guarded by such a high-grade formation, unless they are some spiritual medicines with special growing environments and great effects.

Considering the wood-attributed soul power of the strange creature just killed, the spiritual plants cultivated here are most likely related to the soul path.

If we say that Shen Lian wants to improve the power of rules the most now, it is the three of soul, space and reincarnation. Space has space crystals, reincarnation has the reincarnation three-life stone, but the soul has nothing to assist in comprehension.

Once the soul path reaches the third level, the control over the clone will be doubled.

First there was the seventh-level mysterious magnetic stone, and now there is a mountain medicine garden that specializes in cultivating soul-spiritual elixirs. Who on earth left behind this secret realm?

It is definitely a Hedao Holy Land, but it definitely cannot be a holy land where a Hedao monk of small rules resides. Juntian Pavilion has been passed down for so long, but it does not have such a foundation.

Could it be that there is a cultivator at the twelfth level of the Hedao realm in charge?

This thought made Shen Lian both happy and somewhat painful.

The secret realms left behind by the higher-level Hedao holy lands represent greater opportunities, and there might really be spiritual creatures that can protect against disasters left here.

But if there is a Hedao cultivator at the twelfth level, and if he leaves behind some liquid food, he may not be able to deal with it now.

Especially the Tai Sui marks on Huang Youdao and the other three, which were just short of writing "There's something wrong with me" on their foreheads.

These old cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation are really annoying. If they are going to die, they should die thoroughly. Why do they use so many underworld methods to pretend to be dead? I don’t know how the older generation taught them. Wouldn’t it be better to pass on an environment of immortal cultivation where everyone loves each other and is in harmony with each other?

The whole medicine garden was filled with a strong smell of earth. A rustling sound was heard as the earth and black mist rolled around. Creatures that looked like tree men emerged and pounced towards him.

“Buzz!”

Mi Xuzi raised his hand and rolled up a ball of five-colored flames which rushed into the tree people. In the blink of an eye, the fireballs turned into a raging fire, engulfing all the tree people who rushed over in the sea of ​​fire.

“Sizzle!”

The colorful flames were blazing, and there were occasional popping sounds, but the tree people from all directions still rushed towards the flames one after another, without any fear at all.

The tree man that rushed over quickly turned into ashes and fell down, and a large area of ​​black and earth-colored mist was also burned away.

“Roar!”

Mist from deeper inside surged out, and the roars of tree men with even stronger auras were heard, three of which had reached the sixth level of perfection.

'Mixuzi' did not retreat. In the process of killing other tree people just now, he had already realized that these tree people had low intelligence. They had realm but no power to control rules, and their combat effectiveness was quite poor.

Looking at the three tree men as big as small mountains rushing towards him, he raised his hands, wind and thunder howled, flames rolled, and they turned into three streams of light in the air and crashed into the tree men.

These three sixth-order perfect tree men also have obvious changes from the previous tree men. They are more tree-like overall, and the proportions of human facial features are almost completely obscured.

Rather than saying that the three lightning arrows transformed from thunder and fire pierced the tree men, it would be more accurate to say that these three tree men were stubborn and did not dodge or evade the attacks but instead crashed into them head-on.

Three lightning arrows pierced through the tree man's skull. With a roar, the three tree men's skulls exploded, and lightning and flames covered their bodies, burning them to ashes.

"come over!"

Mixuzi also raised his hand and grabbed the fallen ashes. Three pea-sized glowing fruit cores were taken in by him.

The fruit core glowed dimly, emitting a rich soul essence.

After checking with divine sense, he found that these three fruit cores did not have any strange smell and could all be used as medicine to refine elixirs for the soul.

Then, flames rolled up around Mi Xuzi's body and began to burn the mist in the medicine garden. The terrain in the entire medicine garden was not flat, but a spiritual valley was built in the belly of the mountain. At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the valley.

Deep in the spiritual valley, a shriveled old tree stands.

The tree is only ten feet tall, gray-brown in color, and exudes a withered smell.

The old tree has twisted roots, and different types of branches are grafted onto its main trunk. From what Shen Lian can see, there are no less than thirty types of branches grafted onto this tree.

However, as the old tree withered, the grafted branches also withered, and they were so shriveled that it was impossible to recognize what was grafted in the first place.

It seems that the spiritual plant master of this sect back then was also a man with ideas.

After all the messy improvements, even Shen Lian, an experienced master of spiritual plants, could not tell what species the bird tree was now.

The only thing that is certain is that the wood-attributed soul power emanating from this tree is real.

It would be nice to cut it up and make a soul-guiding magic weapon.

What kind of immortal sect is this? How come it has everything? It’s also Shen Lian’s fault that he is used to being poor and has never seen the world. He was shocked by a piece of seventh-level mysterious magnetic stone and an unknown seventh-level dead tree.

The precious tree was right in front of him, but Mixuzi did not move at all. Instead, he stood at the entrance of the valley and looked at the surrounding environment from hundreds of miles away.

There are some tree people in the valley, but their strength is not enough to be defeated by a fire.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

As he raised his hand, colorful spiritual light flashed in his hand, and streams of light were like nails, piercing into the rock walls on both sides of the valley, and colorful spiritual light poured out.

"Daoyou, come out."

After setting up the formation, Mi Xuzi stared at the dead tree in the valley with his eyes shining with purple light.

He had sensed the dead tree several times and found that it indeed had no signs of life. However, the master who was in full control of the spiritual restriction sensed a faint fluctuation that flashed by when he sensed the spiritual restriction.

Of course, this weak fluctuation of spiritual prohibition might have been triggered inadvertently by these brain-dead tree people, but it might also have been caused by other intelligent creatures.

"If you don't come out, I'll set fire to it."

As he raised his hand, a large cauldron flew out from Mi Xuzi's hand, and crystal clear oil surged inside the cauldron.

Grease sets fire, and the fire gets bigger and bigger, setting the mountain on fire and burning your butt.

Although this dead tree contains the aura of soul attributes, it is still a tree after all, and the nemesis of wood attributes is here.

"It seems that I worried too much. This is a deadly place."

The next moment, Mi Xuzi collected the oil and rushed into the valley.

In an instant, when his figure was about to touch the dead tree in the valley.

From the cracked bark of the dead tree, streams of black gas gushed out, forming a small jade hoe, which grew to a size of several hundred feet in the air and fell towards Mi Xuzi's head.

At the same time, black flowers grew around the dead tree, making the void stagnant.

“Boom!”

The jade hoe hit Mi Xuzi squarely on the forehead.

Click.

The skull cracked and thick fat gushed out, then with a loud bang it turned into a cloud of fire that swept in all directions.

As the grease splashed, it also swept away the other fog in the valley.

At the entrance of the valley, Mi Xuzi stood with his hands behind his back. His shadow was hazy and a silver light flashed.

"Fellow Daoist, I will give you some oil and water after you have been hungry for so many years."

The oil extracted from the sixth-level monster, combined with the flame condensed from the five elements of magic power, instantly increased its power by 50%.

In the valley, a fire was raging. A thick black halo was released from a dead tree, blocking the flames that were rising from all directions.

“Buzz!”

A figure dressed in coarse linen clothes emerged among the swaying dead trees.

"Spiritual Plant Master."

With just one glance, Mi Xuzi understood everything.

A spiritual plant master with a seventh-level spiritual plant can indeed survive for a long time, but he has to be more than an ordinary spiritual plant master.

"Finally I saw a living person."

Although the figure on the dead tree is illusory, the face that is revealed is very clear, and one can see an indescribable sense of tiredness in the expression.

Then, streams of earth-yellow air rolled up from under the dead tree and transformed into balls of yellow sand that covered the dancing flames in the valley.

"Young man, you are so rude."

"My friend, what you said is wrong. You are allowed to hide secretly, but you are not allowed to set fire to the valley. You are also very rude."

Mi Xuzi looked at the shadow and was very curious.

This secret realm has obviously been in ruins for quite some time. To be able to retain a living being with immortal willpower, they must have some outstanding means.

Moreover, he was completely in the dark about this secret realm. Apart from being able to sense some spiritual restrictions, he had not discovered any other relevant information.

"Daoyou, what year is it tonight?"

The shadow of the dead tree flickered and its attitude softened. "I have been silent for too long, so it is inevitable that my thoughts are a little inflexible. Please don't blame me, fellow Daoist."

As a spiritual plant master who has fused with the sect's Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, even though he has fallen into such a situation now, he can still sense the pressure from the cultivator at the mouth of the valley.

If not for this, it would have taken action long ago.

"I don't even know when your clan was destroyed. What's the use of knowing what time it is now?"

Mi Xuzi continued to speak impolitely.

"Fellow Daoist, the fact that you can come to my sect shows that you and my Dingyuan Immortal Sect have a connection."

The shadow of the dead tree continued, "Fellow Daoist, I am already a broken body that could collapse at any time. My sect has been destroyed for who knows how many years. You are the first cultivator to come here in all these years. I am willing to pass on everything I have learned to you.

If you look down upon my inheritance of cultivation, I hope you will find a suitable cultivator to pass it on to you in the future.

This Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood was cultivated by me with the help of several generations of spiritual plant masters in the sect, and after tens of thousands of years of effort, it can help you comprehend the rules of the Soul Dao. How about it as a thank you gift for helping me?"

"Well, why don't you imprint the inheritance on this jade slip first? I swear to help you fulfill your last wish, and you can just commit suicide."

An ordinary jade slip was thrown out by Mi Xuzi and flew directly in front of the shadow of the dead tree.

"With my oath, you don't have to worry about me going back on my word. I think you will die without any regrets."

Mi Xuzi stared at the shadow of the dead tree without blinking, with a nasty smile on his face.

"Um!"

When the withered tree shadow heard this, his expression froze and he began to tremble with anger.

After a while, it said coldly, "Daoyou, your words are too much."

It didn't really want to die. If it hadn't sensed that the aura of the cultivator in front of it was too strong and not as simple as the late stage of the Refining Void as it looked on the surface, would it have been so careless? Not to mention, this guy had no immortal virtue at all. Not only did he not enter the valley, he also set up formations on both sides of the valley to surround it.

The foreign monks are really rude.

"You said you wanted to die, but now you don't want to die anymore. You are so fickle."

Mi Xuzi looked at the shadow of the dead tree and said coldly, "If you don't want the dignity I give you, don't blame me for helping you."

"not good!"

The shadow on the dead tree suddenly felt a heat wave rolling up in the valley, which pierced the formation flags in the valley and rolled up a howling gale. As the five elements circulated, colorful flames fell from the sky and instantly enveloped the valley.

It immediately became furious, "Damn it, even if my Dingyuan Immortal Sect is in decline, you guys can't bully me."

"Then I'll just have a chance to see what the monks from the holy land are capable of!"

Outside the valley, Mi Xuzi spoke coldly, a silver light flashed on his body, a space corridor evolved under his feet, wind and thunder wings emerged behind him, and his whole body merged into the five elements formation.

"go!"

Colorful fireballs emerged from the formation like meteors and crashed down on the top of the dead tree.

“Boom!”

The dead trees swayed, forming a black light barrier, desperately resisting the falling fireball, but the falling flames were not only scorching, but also emitted an incomparable law of gravity.

After being hammered only three times, the shadow of the dead tree could no longer bear it. The branches that were more than ten feet high bent, and the ground began to shake violently.

A crack appeared under the tree, and the dead tree quickly pulled up its roots along the crack and fled away.

After losing the dead tree, the derived shield was smashed into nothingness by the fireball.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. We can discuss this further. I can tell you the location of the Dingyuan Immortal Sect's treasury."

"There are more than one spiritual objects that can protect you from disasters in our sect's treasury, and one of them is a spiritual object that can protect you from disasters and has the attributes of a spiritual object of a great rule."

The dead tree kept hitting the edge of the formation, but was hit back by the fireball every time, looking in a miserable state.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Your sect has been destroyed, but they still left the spiritual objects in your sect's treasury. Fellow Daoist, you should find a good reason to beg for mercy."

The phantom of the dead tree within the formation screamed wildly. Now it was trapped in the formation and could not see the true body of the cultivator outside at all. It could only wait for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

“Fellow Daoist, our sect was destroyed suddenly, and the entire sect was smashed into nothingness. Outsiders had no time to open the sect’s treasury.

If I had not happened to be here to serve the Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, and if I had not been protected by the formation outside, and had not merged with the True Spirit Wood at the critical moment, I would not have been able to hold on until now.

Fellow Daoist, I admit that I did try to deceive you before, but I just wanted to save my life. Your formation is so powerful that I admit defeat sincerely.

This Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood is a seventh-level spiritual wood. Even if it is withered, it can still be used to refine seventh-level soul spiritual treasures. I am willing to offer it to you, my fellow Taoist. I only ask you to give me a way to survive."

"Fellow Daoist, everything I said is true."

The phantom of the dead tree roared, it was also confused. As the chief spiritual plant master of the Hedao Holy Land, with the cultivated Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, he was confident that the probability of advancing to the Hedao level was more than 50%.

Just when he was about to usher in his own golden age of cultivating immortals, the sect was destroyed with a loud bang. If he had not happened to pick up the Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, his soul might have been annihilated long ago.

If the monks outside didn't believe it, who could it go to for justice? If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that he would be so miserable.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't believe me, you can go out and ask around. The destruction of my Dingyuan Immortal Sect must be a major event that alarmed the Haotian Realm. It's impossible that there would be no movement at all."

"My sect was ranked 14th among the Hedao sects in Haotian Realm. The most powerful Hedao ancestor in the sect had already reached the peak of the twelfth floor realm. He only needed to build his own immortal realm before he could step into the Yujing realm."

"I don't know why the sect was destroyed!"

As the shadow of the dead tree spoke, he really touched upon a sad point, and his mood suddenly became gloomy.

How could a disciple of the dignified Hedao Sect fall into the state of neither human nor soul?

可阵法外的弥虚子,双眸闪烁的紫光可一点都不淡定了。

连带着遥远的本尊都晃了一下。

……没没没,他不是怕了……就是刚刚有点抽筋,盘坐的时间有点长,炼虚修士筋骨也受不住。

拥有十二楼巅峰境界的合道圣地,这是十根手指头可以反复碾死钧天阁的存在。

这秘境有大坑啊。

明显这位修士将他认为是昊天境的修士了。

之前外面传闻灵泽古地三境九天是相通的,现在算是印证了。

连拥有十二楼境界合道老祖的圣地都被打入了虚无之中,出手的至少也得是玉京境的合道修士。

“道友,为表诚意,你先把宗门府库的位置说出来。”

‘弥虚子’开口,可手中的动作可一点没有停下,口中连连吐出一团阴阳交汇的气流,冲入阵法朝着枯树冲刷而去。

布置的这座阵法并没有发挥出太强的威力,倒不是品阶不够,而是此处处于一座七阶残片灵禁阵法之内,布置出这座阵法的另外一个作用,是将枯树和外面的阵法阻隔开。

万一这位身融枯树的道友想不开,一头撞入七阶残片阵法中,拉着他一起手把手黄泉结伴,那可就麻烦了。

“轰隆!”

正在避开火球的枯树猝不及防下,被高空中坠落下来的阴阳长河击中,整颗树都砸在了山谷岩壁上,接着又被铺天盖地的雷火淹没。

可摇曳的枯树上脱落下来了一块块树皮,簌簌声中化为了粉末,形成了一圈厚厚的粉尘防御,将火焰阻隔在了外面。

脱下树皮之后,露出的树身上可以看到一道裂痕,裂痕内部盘坐着一座枯骨一样的身影,被细密的根须团团包围,形成了一个整体。

灵植师的好处就这般凸显了出来,秘境内其他身影都变成了枯骨,而此修却能好好的存活下来。

“道友,我只求一线生机,为何要苦苦相逼!”

枯树之上,虚影扭动着身躯,大声狂呼着,它根本逮不到反杀的机会。

此修一定是昊天境顶尖合道宗门的修士。

阵法之外,‘弥虚子’不断出手打出攻击,他现在的每一击都堪比普通炼虚大圆满修士倾力一击,更有五行阵法守护,相当于只打别人,自己不挨揍。

一道道阴阳长河当空坠落,源源不断的威压倾泻而下,枯树修士的抵挡直接被击的支离破碎。

阴阳长河中更有数不清的剑光、宫殿、舟船,夹带着锋芒、重力等等气息,冲的枯树不断掉落大片的枯败枝叶。

“啊!”

虚影驾驭着枯树根本躲闪不及,这些席卷而来的能量击碎了树皮所化的防御,触及到了它原来的肉身。

‘咔嚓!’

终于,一片阴阳玄光坠落的刹那,夹在树干缝隙中的盘坐身影,直接被搅成了一片白色粉尘,飘荡了起来。

整颗枯树更是翻滚着嵌入了岩壁之中,接着一道耀眼夺目的剑光劈斩下来,将一截枝干劈斩下来。

一连串的攻击之下,虚影只有招架之力并没有反击之能,被斩断了一截枝干后,气息也变得衰弱了几分。

可眨眼间,断裂的枝条被其召了回去,一股股幽光喷涌间,重新又长到了一起。

“你到底参悟了多少种规则!”

虚影惊骇,思绪中连连叫苦,怎么碰到这么一个强悍的修士进来寻机缘,面前这位的战力,完全有资格和宗门还在时候的第一圣子一战。

定元仙宗每一代合道种子在三到五人之间,为得就是通过竞争,选出一位可以引动九九天劫的人选。

当然,他也不差,只不过年纪大了往日里不喜争斗罢了,若是真想争夺的话也能位列合道种子之列。

“临死之人就不必知道这么多了。”

‘弥虚子’面无表情开口,大手从衣袖中探出,一股股玄妙无比的气息在掌心中汇聚。

五根手指之上分别衍生出了不同属性的规则之力,当空凝成了一只五彩斑斓的大手镇落下去。

本尊参悟了混元法力,作为战力排名第一的分身,虽说没有修行混元之术,可模仿本尊将自身规则之力融为一体,还是简简单单的。

“欺人太甚,吾也不是任尔宰割之人。”

感应着越来越恐怖的气息,虚影怒吼一声,一股股黑气从枯树上升腾起来,阵法运转之时落下来的五彩火球,在黑气触动的扭曲能量下纷纷被掀翻出去。

虚影整个和枯树融为一体,化为了一头长出了人族面庞的怪异树人,其上衍生出了五行、魂道、死气三种玄妙气息。

这三种气息以死气最为浓烈,黑色的烟尘卷起了一头黑色的长龙,形成的刹那间就张开了嘴巴连连吞入了数颗火球,将之在龙嘴中湮灭成了虚无。

“既然你想让我死,今日拼死也要让你付出代价!”

蜕变而成的树人怒吼一声,接着黑色长龙冲向了阵法。

“阴阳之火!”

刹那间,阵法之泛起的五色火焰中,突然涌入了一条长长的黑白色火焰长河,将冲起来的黑色长龙团团围了起来。

“护盾!”

树人摇曳,茂盛如林的干枯枝条摇曳起来,一缕缕五行属性喷涌而出,当空形成了一片庞大无比的五彩灵木护盾。

“给我爆!”

当护盾形成的刹那,冲上去的黑色长龙突然间身躯暴涨起来,一股浩瀚的气息汹涌而起,化为了巨浪轰隆隆冲向了阵法的一处。

咔嚓!

阵法顿时就剧烈的摇曳起来,一道道裂痕蔓延而出。

树人看到阵法出现了裂痕,顿时大喜。

“夺魄!”

刹那间,枯木身上那团闪烁着幽光的魂道气息,滋生出了一缕青色流光,穿过裂痕一闪而逝。

“镇!”

青光映照在弥虚子双眸的刹那,一缕耀眼夺目的紫光先一步镇落下来,紫光中演化出了三百六十五个空格,一下子就把青光砸成了数不清的碎片。

“轰隆!”

在青光被镇压的刹那,树人剧烈的摇曳,悬浮在上空的五彩护盾寸寸崩裂,接着就被铺天盖地的五彩灵火给淹没。

更有阴阳长河带着数不清的刀剑楼船倾泻而下,将树人狠狠的镇在原地。

五彩火焰熊熊,树人身上的枝条燃起,簌簌的焦炭掉落下去。

可主干上显化出来人脸却不断的扭曲挣扎。

“宝库就在东南方向,开启宝库的灵禁秘术是……”

眼看自己要被五彩火焰彻底吞噬,树人惊恐大喊,这般修士进来他宗门遗境,目的显而易见,就是为了资源。

“道友,你就一个农夫而已,宝库灵禁岂是你能染指的。”

弥虚子无动于衷,大片的阴阳长河倾泻而下,将枯树的枝条一根根从主干上斩下,法力更是卷入主干内部将一切清洗。

“我不甘!”

终于,树干上的人脸面孔凝滞,瞪大的双眸中幽光散去,留下了两颗眼圈状的印记。

一缕灰色烟尘盘旋着升了起来。

“道友,你的机缘是我的了!”

下一刻,运转的五行阵法突然落下,一道身影急不可耐的冲了进去,哈哈大笑着冲向了枯树,大手就朝下抓了过来。

在手掌触及枯树的刹那,点点幽光在枯树各处亮起,快速的聚合在了一起。

浓烈的魂力席卷四面八方,将袭来的的五彩火球给卷出去,当空形成了一个魂道结界,将树枝和冲进来的弥虚子统统笼罩在了结界内。

结界呈现出一个球体,内部滋生出了一缕缕翠绿的色彩,特别是和四周灰色景象比对,这一缕绿意更加的盎然有生机。

绿色之中,一道清晰无比的魂影浮现而出,化为了一个身穿短打,手握玉锄的中年修士。

“道友,再狡猾的狐狸也躲不过好猎手!”

此刻,这位中年修士脸上露出了如释重负的笑意,他从察觉到外来者气息后,就知晓自己哪怕是借助千魂真灵木,最后恐怕也不是对手。

唯有拼命之后被镇压,才有可能降低修士的警惕性。

之前种种的景象,都不过是为了这最后一击。

他是灵植师,培养出来的这株千魂真灵木虽说是后天灵木,可却是实打实的七阶魂木,并且两者之间更是融合了不知道多少岁月。

“啊……”

突然间,中年修士猛地一惊。

被他卷进结界的身影气息不对。

“好灵木啊,以我二转魂道规则竟然都没有感应到你潜藏的魂力。”

圈在结界中的弥虚子,没有丁点的慌张样子。

之前,在他的感知中确实是感应到树人内魂力彻底湮灭了,连带着魂烟都出来了。

在感知上,他得到的反馈是死翘翘了。

可在他的苟心上,他觉得此修未必死了。

所以,就扔出了一个傀儡符人。

你看,这不一下子就试探出来了。

其实刚刚这位道友交手之时的种种情况,在他眼中都并不重要,不论交手的时候打出花来还是打的天崩地裂,他都不会亲身来收战利品。

Is it so easy to collect spoils of war? You need to explore, test and wait. It takes a hundred or eighty years to wait.

"you!"

Just as the middle-aged spiritual plant master was about to speak, Mi Xuzi in the barrier grinned, and then his entire body turned into a puff of flame and ignited.

"The sun and the moon are falling from the sky!"

At the same time, Mi Xuzi outside the formation waved a big flag, and two sun, moon and stars rotated and fell down, bringing countless swords, sabers and ship towers to submerge the barrier.

“Puff.”

The dim light barrier shattered into pieces, and the figure of the green spiritual plant master inside was shattered into nothingness, turning into bits of broken soul energy.

After more than ten breaths.

Hundreds of small gourds appeared at the location where the energy exploded, and each gourd contained a portion of the fragments of soul power.

When dealing with a cultivator with an abnormal soul, we must not take it lightly.

No matter whether you have any backup plan or not, you will be cut into hundreds of pieces and become a pile of loose sand.

On the ground, the burnt branches were charred and piled up in a mess.

Deep in the crack of the main trunk, a piece of wood shaped like a tree knot was taken out.

"The heart of the soul tree."

Mi Xuzi drew the tree heart close to him, and the soul rules on his body evolved autonomously and transformed into a stone chime. His perception of the mysteries of the soul way was like wild weeds that grew wildly and could not be stopped.

In addition to the tree core, the remaining trunk is also a seventh-level soul material.

As for the remaining branches, they are grafted and their grade has reached at least the sixth grade, but they do not belong to the soul attribute.

It seems that this spiritual plant master has great ambitions and wants to cultivate a spiritual tree that combines many rules such as the Five Elements and the Soul Path.

Not long after, Shen Lian, who was in control of the spiritual ban at the entrance, frowned.

The spiritual plant master he killed was named Lin Muling, and what he said before was not a lie.

Although this cultivator is not a Hedao Seed of the sect, his status in Dingyuan Immortal Sect is not low. The main reason why he cannot become a Hedao Seed is that his mind is focused on cultivating spiritual trees.

He wanted to cultivate a seventh-level spiritual creature for himself, and he also had the ambition to transform it into a Tao seed.

It’s a pity that the sect was destroyed too quickly, and the entire core area of ​​the sect was uprooted and pushed into the void starry sea.

This cultivator also speculated that the sect's core area entering the void star sea was not done by the people who destroyed the sect, but most likely by the sect's ancestor.

Otherwise, he would not have had the time to merge with the seventh-level spirit wood and survive to his current situation.

"Your death was not unjust!"

In his fragmented memories, Shen Lian also found that this cultivator wanted to possess another body. This was not impossible. With the blessing of the seventh-level soul wood, the probability of someone else succeeding was very high.

"Two Twelve Floor Realm cultivators, one Dao Foundation Realm cultivator, three Dao Seed cultivators who have a great chance of surviving the Dao Heavenly Tribulation, plus you, a cultivator who claims to have a 50% chance of surviving the Tribulation, is this the strength of a Dao-harboring sect in the Haotian Realm?"

In the eyes of Dingyuan Immortal Sect, the concept of judging the seeds of Hedao is far different from that of Juntian Realm.

Other sects that have the ability to obtain spiritual objects that can protect against calamities will let their disciples sense the spiritual objects in advance, so as to make a more accurate judgment on the probability level of successfully surviving the calamity.

This includes the cultivator's own foundation and the foundation provided by the sect. Ordinary Hedao sects cannot afford to play with this.

"No wonder Haotian Realm looks down on Juntian Realm. The immortal families from generation to generation have controlled the channels for promotion. Who would look down on the humble family?"

Shen Lian thought about it and felt that he might not even be considered a poor family. Not to mention the mark of rules, he didn't even have a piece of land. He could only be considered a hooligan.

Rubbing his head, he felt that he could not explore this secret realm any further.

If you continue digging down, you will easily dig up a ghost.

If it was really the ancestors of Dingyuan Immortal Sect who pushed the core area of ​​the sect into the Void Star Sea, then it is very likely that the marks on Huang Youdao and the other three were a setup by the Hedao ancestor of Dingyuan Immortal Sect.

The twelfth floor.

I'm so scared.

"Fortunately, there should be some restrictions, otherwise it would be impossible for there to be no movement now."

After much thought, Shen Lian decided that, for the sake of safety, it would be better to explore the secret realm in a limited and controlled manner.

We cannot repeatedly walk on the edge of the knife just because of possible limitations. We must still have the most basic respect for the ancestors of Hedao.

After sensing it, the pure and mysterious soul that emerged from the heart of the Soul Tree that Mi Xuzi had obtained was too intense, so he began to sit down and comprehend it.

According to this scenario, it won't take long to achieve the third transformation of the soul. Once the third transformation is completed, the control power will be doubled, and the Hunyuan magic power controlled by Shen Lian himself will also change.

“The one doing this is a spiritual creature that protects against disasters. While Mixuzi’s clone is comprehending the rules of the soul path, I will quickly sense the spiritual restriction at the clan treasury in the southeast direction.

If I can obtain a spiritual object that can protect me from the disaster, that would be the best. If not, I will withdraw from the secret realm. I will leave Huang Youdao and the other three in my hands, and I will come back to explore after I have improved my strength.”

Archaeological excavations have phases one and two. Shen Lian feels that his participation in this secret realm can also be divided into phases one and two.

I can't defeat the possible twelfth-floor realm ancestor now, so I'll wait until he improves his strength before defeating him. Is there any problem with that?

"I am a person who participates in the opportunities of the secret realm in installments and retreats from practicing intensively. I am really a genius cultivator."

Muttering something, Shen Lian regretted letting in so many cultivators.

It seems that these cultivators cannot be released, especially the beautiful woman from Lingmu Fairy Palace. Once they go out and attract the Fairy Palace, it will be even more troublesome.

However, regret is only temporary, and the development of things is not something he can control.

The situation has changed so much that he couldn't contribute the remains of a Hedao sect that truly possessed a spiritual object that could protect it from disasters, even if it took another 10,000 years to excavate it.

(End of this chapter)


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