Chapter 198: The person who suddenly appeared was of course a joke! ...
This is of course a joke!
The time formation is indeed powerful, and with the help of the top-grade Qi-replenishing pill, it seems that it can be used unlimited times, but in the face of Qilin's terrifying strength, it cannot last for too long.
Fortunately, Xu Hui was resourceful and tricked Qilin Huipo into the spirit space, thus gaining precious time for everyone to cultivate.
Everyone immediately put all their efforts into repairing their bodies, except Xu Hui who had nothing to do.
The hidden injuries in her body have been completely healed under the transformation of Qilin's soul power.
The two deafening roars just now did not cause any harm to her. It seemed that Qilin deliberately avoided her, so she was now intact and unharmed.
However, she was extremely nervous after her previous "playfulness" with Qilin, and she was indeed tired after the continuous frights.
In this environment, she didn't dare to fall asleep rashly, but just closed her eyes to rest and conserve her energy.
Perhaps her mind finally relaxed, she keenly sensed that someone seemed to be staring at her in the dark. She immediately opened her eyes and looked in the direction she sensed.
However, there was nothing before her eyes. Xu Hui frowned and closed her eyes again, but this time she felt nothing.
Is it just an illusion?
She felt it carefully again, but the feeling never appeared again. She had to be more vigilant and not relax even when she was resting.
At the same time, he was also secretly paying attention to other people, fearing that something unexpected might happen.
What she didn't know was that someone was indeed watching her, and there was more than one person.
But after they all stopped, the out-of-body cultivator who was being stared at by Wei Yuan finally took action and no longer focused his gaze on Xu Hui, so she no longer felt like she was being watched.
The monk in the out-of-body stage quietly approached the entrance of the barrier, took out a strangely shaped magic weapon, and after infusing it with spiritual power, the magic weapon turned into a drop of blue-gray water.
As one spell after another was cast, the water droplets clung to the barrier, quickly expanding from a point to a surface, and continued to expand until they formed a blue-gray spot half a person's height, firmly attached to the surface of the barrier.
The monk continued to increase the input of spiritual power, and the mark seemed to merge with the barrier, like a strange water mark, without any sense of incongruity.
The out-of-body cultivator smiled with satisfaction and stepped into the water mark without hesitation.
Wei Yuan was very interested. There was actually such a magical tool in the world that could destroy the barrier. There was no need to explore the principle of the barrier, nor to spend a lot of effort to crack it. Instead, he could just dig a hole in the barrier with great stealth.
He didn't know how long this water mark would last, so he quietly stuck to it and followed the out-of-body cultivator across the water mark.
In an instant, a breath of fresh air rushed towards me.
Although the Netherworld Cold Flame has disappeared and the Yin Qi has been completely absorbed, this is after all a place of glaciers that have solidified over tens of thousands of years. Even though the ice has been completely destroyed by the angry Qilin, the temperature is still frighteningly low.
At the same time, there was a faint aura of auspiciousness in the space, which was the lingering breath of the Qilin's wisdom soul.
As long as the Qilin is a auspicious animal with a stable temperament, it will automatically emit a peaceful aura wherever it goes, bringing well-being to all living things.
It is naturally gentle and rarely gets angry, but once it does, it can have the power to destroy everything.
If this Qilin had not been plotted against and imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, it would have harbored deep resentment, and its soul power had not been continuously consumed for tens of thousands of years. It would no longer be a complete auspicious beast.
What they should do is actually help it!
If one could obtain the blessing and gift of the divine beast, it would be a huge fortune for both the individual and the entire cultivation world.
A world blessed by auspicious beasts will usher in long-term smooth sailing and all wishes will come true.
In this way, the task of world advancement will become easier and the success rate will undoubtedly be greatly improved.
But as the old saying goes, opportunities often go hand in hand with crises. Great opportunities are often also great traps. Pies don't fall from the sky for no reason.
If the Qilin had not been imprisoned by the ancient god in his own cave, and after the ancient god's death, the cave evolved into a secret realm, accidentally colliding with the boundary of the cultivation world, and the world consciousness seized this rare opportunity to advance, evolving a token to enter the secret realm, which was obtained by Yi Qingxue, they would never have had the opportunity to see the legendary Qilin with their own eyes.
You should know that the Qilin is a divine beast. Not only is it rare, it is also a natural-born god. It is born with its own companion, the Sumeru mustard seed, which is commonly known as the portable space, and will live in Sumeru forever.
Even in the fairy world, it is rare to see the Qilin.
Only those gods with profound cultivation will encounter the Sumeru space by chance and have the opportunity to knock on the door of the space and take a glimpse of the mysteries within.
Not to mention the world of cultivation in the Middle Thousand Realms.
True Qilins rarely set foot in such small and medium-sized worlds. Here, their strength would be limited and they would not gain any benefits.
So if it weren't for the ancient god's amazing actions, they would not have had the chance to see the Qilin.
This was truly a rare opportunity, but unfortunately, the one encountered was a resentful Qilin that had consumed half of its power, and it evolved into the most terrifying catastrophe of heaven and earth.
I don’t know if I can survive smoothly in this world of cultivation.
These thoughts disappeared in an instant. When Wei Yuan saw the out-of-body cultivator quietly enter the barrier, the first thing he did was to place restrictions on Xu Hui and others. Without thinking, he waved his hand, and the Mahayana realm spread out silently, protecting everyone first.
Just in order to let everyone rest and recuperate, Xu Hui gathered them together and reinforced them with layers of protective arrays, which made it convenient for him to set up a small and transparent realm attached to the surface of the protective array.
The cultivator in the out-of-body stage was unaware of all this, and the restriction came soon after, just outside the protective formation.
Obviously, he had no intention of taking action against Xu Hui and the others, he just wanted to control them and not let them go out.
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes. Could it be that he was going to make some big move?
Xu Hui noticed something strange and opened her eyes alertly. She was immediately startled by the out-of-body cultivator who suddenly appeared outside the formation.
He was wearing a light purple cloak with a hood that tightly covered half of his face, leaving only the lower half exposed.
The exposed part was so pale that there was not a trace of blood, and even the lips were so light in color as if she had albinism.
However, in the world of cultivation, the concept of albinism does not exist.
Those mutant species that appear white in appearance often have a completely different appearance from other species due to the special nature of their spiritual roots.
Take the Golden Sparrow as an example. As a golden bird with the attribute of fire, it is born with golden feathers, a sharp beak and claws of red fire gold, and is a living mineral.
The symbol of the golden sparrow is the dazzling golden and red-yellow colors. Every year in the early morning of the hottest day, all the golden sparrows will flap their wings and fly high, singing towards the rising sun and trying their best to fly towards the sun.
During this period, they will shed the outer shell of their sharp beaks and claws like a snake shedding its skin, and grow a new, more solid shell of red fire gold.
Golden finches are social animals, and if you happen to be nearby, you can witness the spectacular sight of a golden rain.
Against the backdrop of the red glow of the sunrise, the golden sparrows shed their shells one after another. The scene is dazzling, brilliant golden and breathtakingly beautiful.
That shocking scene is undoubtedly a great wonder in the world of cultivation.
However, this distinctive spiritual bird would occasionally encounter accidents and transform into individuals with completely opposite attributes.
These individuals can no longer be simply called golden sparrows, because they have acquired water properties and are completely snow-white. Only in the afterglow of the setting sun can a faint blue hue be vaguely seen.
Their pointed beaks and claws also turn green, like mountain mist. They appear green when viewed up close and gray when viewed from afar, so they are called Qinglan Birds.
The Qinglan Bird also sheds its pointed beak and claws once a year, and the shed shell will turn into Bailan gold, which is a very rare material for refining weapons.
There are many examples of this kind of mutation in the world of cultivation, not only white, but also other colors and shapes.
In short, there is no such thing as albinism in the world of cultivation. That cultivator is the one who best fits this description in Xu Hui's impression.
Perhaps human genes are very stable. No matter how special their spiritual roots are, their bodies will not mutate. From the inside out, they are no different from other people.
Even if it is a half-demon, the child born from the union of a human and a demon will not be a half-human, half-demon mutant, but will tend to be the stronger parent, either human or demon, and the genes are very stable.
However, due to their impure bloodline, they may be disapproved by the laws of nature and face many difficulties throughout their lives. However, from the outside, there is no difference between a human and a half-demon.
Therefore, there are very few so-called aliens among humans. No matter how they practice, they will only become more beautiful and perfect, or smaller and younger, but they will not be like him, who seems to have albinism.
Obviously, this couldn't be true albinism, but the exposed lower half of the face was so white that it was almost transparent.
But strangely, there was no trace of blood vessels flowing under his skin.
Normal people with slightly lighter skin can clearly see the direction of blood vessels, but he can't, it's as if even his blood vessels have turned light-colored.
It looked like... Xu Hui pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion that made her hair stand on end.
Like a paper man with no internal organs, only skin!
When Xu Hui was a child, she and her parents went to a village that specialized in making paper figures. There was a master in the village with superb skills who made lifelike paper figures out of bamboo strips and paper.
Even the head, eyes, hands and feet can move. Due to the special material, the paper cannot be exposed to the sun. After it is made, it can only be dried in the shade.
So at night, the old craftsman would control these paper figures and walk them outside to stand in a row to enjoy the night breeze. That scene... was enough to give anyone who accidentally saw it a nightmare for the rest of their life.
But at that time, Xu Hui was only four or five years old, at the age of being the most innocent and bold. She didn't know what fear was. She was curious, so she squatted on the side of the road and watched the paper people moving around.
Looking back now, that scene was as terrifying as a horror movie. The monk gave Xu Hui the same feeling as the paper figurine that night, lifeless.
The memories of her youth finally hit her, and Xu Hui felt terrified after realizing it belatedly.
However, what was even more worrying was that the strange monk who suddenly appeared came slowly to the sky above Linghe River, forced blood from his fingertips, and drew a formation diagram in the air.
The smoothness of his movements showed that he was well prepared.
The most shocking thing was that the blood... was actually light pink with a hint of white, faintly revealing a gray and dead aura.
Xu Hui: ...
My brain was spinning wildly. In the entire Middle Thousand Worlds, is there any creature whose blood is this strange color?
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