Chapter 1163 Full Blood Resurrection
Outside the corridor where Shen Lang and the Black Yuanying were located, it was likely that a ban had been placed, and if they left here, the ban would be triggered. Dusty ↗ ↙ Literature × Studies
If the two of them wanted to pick the spiritual grass in this immortal garden, they would definitely attract those two golden armor puppets.
Although the top-level spirit grass is good, Shen Lang cares more about his own life, the primordial infant of the red-blooded ancestor has not acted, where does he dare to act first.
Moreover, Shen Lang noticed that there seemed to be no exit around this immortal garden, or a place similar to an exit.
Shen Lang released his Divine Sense to investigate, and found that once his Divine Consciousness approached the barrier of this independent space, his Divine Consciousness would be bounced back.
"Red Blood Ancestor, I just used my divine sense to investigate, this is completely a closed space, where is the exit of this independent space?" Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.
The black Yuan Ying glanced at Shen Lang, and there was a glimmer of essence in his small eyes.
The Red Blood Ancestor had seen countless monks in his life, but he had never seen a low-level monk who could have such a calm and vigilant mind as Shen Lang.
Tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years of spirit grass were close in front of him, but he was indifferent, but he also asked about the export, this kid is really not simple! It is estimated that it is not easy to fool.
"If we can get here, we can go out too. Black Yuanying said coldly.
"There is no spatial crack here like the altar just now, and I ask the Red Blood Daoist to speak clearly. Shen Lang said vigilantly.
The black Yuanying felt a little crooked in his heart, thinking to himself what kind of garbage cultivation are you kid, and you are also worthy of being called this ancestor Daoyou?
The red-blooded ancestor didn't bother to dwell on this matter, Shen Lang was too clever, if he didn't tell him, it would be difficult for this kid to help him.
"Although the space here is closed, the cracks are still there, but they are not visible to the naked eye. We just need to break down the weakest part of the space here and get out. The Red Blood Ancestor explained.
"Red Blood Daoist Friend Mo is not joking, only the master of the Transformation Stage has the ability to split the space, with your current weak strength and my garbage cultivation, can you still split the space?" Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy.
"This ancestor hasn't finished talking yet, what are you anxious about? I'm talking about breaking the weakest point of this space, not breaking the void. Since the fairy garden was opened up independently, there must be a spatial passage. That spatial passage is the weakest point in the entire space, and it can't be sensed with divine sense, so let's take a closer look first, and we should find it. Black Yuanying said coldly.
Shen Lang calmed down, used his spiritual eye technique, and observed the surroundings of this space with the black yuan baby, without letting go of every detail.
Sure enough, after about five minutes, the two of them found the weakest point in the space here.
In mid-air diagonally above the two of them, there was an extremely faint cyclone, barely visible to the naked eye unless you pay close attention.
The cyclone was transparent, and the space around the cyclone showed signs of slight distortion, but it was also not obvious. ^
And the cyclone is still swimming!
Seeing Shen Lang's surprised expression, the black Yuanying showed a disdainful expression on his face that seemed to see a countryman: "Boy, don't be surprised, space is not a fixed thing, it is normal to wander." That cyclone is just a spatial crack that has not been completely cracked, as long as we launch a certain intensity attack around this cyclone, we can make a small hole in this spatial passage, and we can get out of it. ”
"I see. Shen Lang was a little relieved, pondering that what this red-blooded ancestor said should not be a lie.
Shen Lang's secrets and knowledge of the cultivation realm were naturally not as rich as those of the Red Blood Ancestor, but he knew that the space was an extremely stable existence.
Although this cyclone was the weakest place in the entire Immortal Garden, Shen Lang was really not confident in whether he could open it by attacking on his own.
But it has come to this point, and Shen Lang has no other way. He had been dragged into the water by the primordial infant of this red-blooded ancestor, and he could only take one step at a time.
"Red Blood Daoist, if we want to pick spirit grass, we must get out of this corridor, right?The strength of those two golden armor puppets is unknown, how dangerous do you think it is for us to go out so rashly?" Shen Lang pointed to the two golden armor puppets at the end of the space, and asked with a gloomy face.
The black Yuanying snorted coldly: "For the sake of this level of spirit grass, what is it to take a little risk?" But this ancestor has an idea. Even if we trigger the ban, it will take a short time for the Golden Golem to activate. We can pick a few spirit grasses before the puppet starts. ”
"Okay, but how do you pick it?" asked Shen Lang vigilantly.
"You are east, I am west. How much you can pick depends on your ability. After that, when we get rid of the puppet, the herbs in the fairy garden, we will divide the east and west sides equally, what do you think?"
The idea of the Red Blood Ancestor was very simple, that is, after getting the Rejuvenation Ivy, he would borrow Shen Lang's hand to knock down the two puppets in the Immortal Garden. After that, he lost a little more spiritual power, and used his Blood Refining Sect's soul refining secret technique to trap this kid, and then take it away.
The function of Ivy is to reshape the body and replenish the lost vitality and essence of the soul.
Generally speaking, if the body of a monk in the infant period is destroyed, and the infant is out of the body, it is impossible to take away the monk of the same realm. can only take away the monks of the Yudan period, or even lower realms.
Therefore, after taking away, the cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced. The best case scenario is to fall to the Dan Formation Period, and the worst case is even to the Qi Refining Period. Of course, it all depends on the cultivation and fit of the body that was taken away.
But if you can take this Ivy, the Yuan Infant after taking the house can quickly reach its original cultivation, and the cultivation of the physical body can also be assimilated to the level of its heyday.
In other words, if the Yuan Infant of the Red-Blood Ancestor can take away Shen Lang's body and then take the Ivy of Reincarnation, he can not only perfectly occupy Shen Lang's body, but also resurrect with full blood.
After meditating for three or five years at most, his red-blooded ancestor will be able to re-cultivate to the Yuan Infant stage and re-emerge from the rivers and lakes!
Divine objects such as Rejuvenation Ivy have long been extinct in this realm, and the Red Blood Ancestor concluded that a low-level monk like Shen Lang would definitely not recognize it, and he would definitely take the bait obediently when the time came.
"Okay, after ten breaths, let's act. ”
Saying this, Shen Lang secretly sneered in his heart.
It's a pity that Emperor Xuandi Qianyuanlu almost recorded a list of all the most precious spiritual plants, flowers and trees in this world, and it just so happened to be this rejuvenating ivy.
Moreover, Shen Lang had noticed just now that this black primordial baby's gaze had been on the emerald green ivy.
Combined with the effect of the rejuvenation ivy recorded in Emperor Xuan's Qianyuan Lu, Shen Lang probably guessed the purpose of the Red Blood Ancestor with a slight thought in his mind.
Damn, this old thing really isn't a fuel-efficient lamp! But Shen Lang happens to have a way to yin this red-blooded ancestor and make him steal chickens and rice.
"Five, four, three, two, one!"
As soon as the shouts fell, Shen Lang and the black primordial infant rushed out of the corridor at the same time, and rushed towards the flowers and plants in the fairy garden at the fastest speed in their lives.