Volume 2 The Homeland of the North Boundary

Chapter 239: Second Awakening

The monk who shook the fan struck the palm of his hand with a folding fan, "That's natural, how can there be a reason to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed?" After speaking, he walked first, although the eight-character monk said that his face was vigilant, but he was not to be left behind, and followed closely with the thin monk.

The three of them soon came to the valley, but the thin monk said "Huh", and the eight-character monk next to him hurriedly asked, "Apprentice, what have you found?"

The thin monk looked suspicious, "The last time the disciple came in, there were no caves in this valley, why are there two more caves now?"

The face of the fan monk on the side was also a little solemn, "Senior brother, it's a little strange, the cave on the left is empty, but the cave on the right can't be entered, it seems that there is a magic circle to block it." ”

The bearded monk's eyes flickered, and he turned to the thin monk and said, "Disciple, go and see what's going on." ”

The thin monk's face was full of bitterness, but where did he dare to disobey the master's order, now he is full of regret, he shouldn't have talked too much in the first place, boasted about what immortal qi poured into the body, and directly made up a mistake to take the strange fruit, wouldn't it be fruitful?

In desperation, he had no choice but to sacrifice the flying sword and slowly walk into the passage, and his heart was inevitably up and down. After a while, the thin monk let out an exclamation, and then ran out with a pale face, "Master, there are people inside!"

The two people outside were also taken aback, and the eight-character monk hurriedly asked, "How many people?

The thin monk was visibly stunned, and gasped, "Brother...... The disciple didn't see it clearly, but the man stood motionless, and when the disciple entered, he didn't look back. ”

Brother Hu and the monk exchanged glances, and the monk seemed to be more eager, "Go, since you're here, you can't be afraid of it." ”

The three of them all sacrificed their flying swords, and carefully walked into the passage as if they were facing a great enemy, and soon came to the space inside, and when they saw everything in front of them, the three of them were stunned.

A monk in a blue shirt stood in the middle, motionless, and on the ground lay a golden skeleton, which was covered with cracks and seemed to have long been broken.

All this is too mysterious, the three of them are here to look for immortal energy, how can this situation occur? In this space, there is not even a single stone except for one person and one skeleton, what about the immortal qi that is good?

The three of them watched for a long time, but the blue-shirted monk was motionless, unable to even sense his heartbeat and breathing, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

With a finger of the emaciated monk's right hand, the flying sword stabbed directly into the skeleton on the ground, and the skeleton turned directly into golden powder and then disappeared.

The three of them couldn't help but take a step back, which was also too strange.

After a moment of his right hand, the flying sword stabbed fiercely into the back of the blue-shirted monk, only to hear a "bang", and the flying sword bounced back.

The three of them were all taken aback, could this monk be a body refiner?

After waiting for a while, the three of them walked around to the front of the blue-shirted monk, and their eyes were all bright, this person was wearing storage rings on his left and right hands, and there was a spirit beast bag hanging from his waist, as for the appearance of this person, no one cared.

The fan monk's eyes flashed, and the flying sword slashed directly into the blue-shirted monk's hand, ready to cut off the finger directly, a golden light flashed, and the three of them couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and the finger didn't even leave a white mark.

"Alchemist!"

The fan-shaking monk's eyes were hot, and he went up directly to pick up the ring with his hand, but suddenly his body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, motionless.

The remaining two were startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and the eight-character monk tried to shout twice: "Senior brother, junior brother?"

The fan shrunk into a ball, unresponsive.

"Poisonous!"

The eight-character bearded monk exclaimed in surprise, quickly held his breath, and turned back to signal the thin monk to come forward and check.

The thin monk's figure retreated one after another, his face bloodless, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

The bearded monk looked gloomy and uncertain, hesitated for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and walked slowly forward, came to the blue-shirted monk, and tentatively stretched out his hand.

The thin monk in the back was originally timid and afraid, but this time when he saw his uncle fall to the ground silently, he was so frightened that he retreated, and when he saw that the master went to get the ring again, he couldn't help but be nervous.

Suddenly, he saw that the master was also crooked, and he also fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but have his heart broken, and sat directly on the ground, crying bitterly, and exclaiming, "It's not me, it's not me......"

He lay there and cried for a long time, and when he saw that there was no movement around him, a force for survival surged in his heart, and he fell on all fours, and slowly crawled towards the mouth of the cave.

Finally got to the entrance of the cave, he got up directly and ran out, didn't even bother to wipe the snot on his face, ran to the valley, directly sacrificed the flying sword, and soon disappeared.

The valley was calm again, and the flowers and plants bloomed and fell, and it seemed that a long time had passed, and finally one day a howl broke the silence of the valley, "Stink!

A blue figure appeared directly in the valley, gasping for breath, looking at the appearance of thick eyebrows and big eyes, isn't it Yao Ze who has been standing stiffly?

In the past two years, Yao Ze has been tormented, he was so made by the true demon qi that he couldn't move, it was somewhat similar to the last time he tried to open the jade box, but a few monks came to fight the idea of his own storage ring, and it was split and broken, although he couldn't move his hands and feet, but his divine sense seemed to be stronger than a little or two, and when those monks came closer, he directly turned out to be a "stabbing god" and the other party.

But the monk who ran away didn't seem to care about his elders at all, and threw their bodies here, running away regardless of them, this monk was like an ordinary mortal before he got married, and his body would naturally rot after hanging up, and these two corpses were lying at his feet.

The sin suffered in the past two years is great, although the monk can not breathe, but seeing this corpse rotting under his feet, no one can stand it, he had to run the Hundred Saints Demon to refine the damn true demon qi, and after nearly two years, he finally refined half of the true demon qi, and his body can also move, so he quickly ran to the valley to breathe.

This true demonic qi can be said to be the essence of the demon's body, although after countless years of loss, there are less than twenty percent left, and these energies are not something he can accept all at once.

He rested in the valley for a while, still pinched his nose and returned to the space, beckoned to put away the two storage bags, looked around to make sure that nothing was missing, and hurriedly retreated.

With a finger of his right hand, two flying swords tossed directly in the passage, and with a loud "boom", the mountain collapsed, directly burying the passage completely.

He went directly to the cave he had opened, and cut another boulder to block the cave, then took out the silver filigree futon, sat cross-legged, and continued to urge the Hundred Saints to make a magic decision, refining the remaining true demon qi.

These true demonic qi were all hidden in the flesh and blood of his body, and he could only wrap them in demonic qi little by little, and then drag them to the black hole in the space in his body. In that black hole, with the leisurely rotation of the huge easter egg, those true demon qi were also completely absorbed, these true demon qi were not divided into five elements, and his mana also slowly increased with the absorption of these true demon qi.

Winter has gone to spring, and another two years have passed, and Yao Ze's cave has never been opened, but his eyes that have been closed have been opened.

He looked at the dust on his body, waved his hand is a dust removal technique, and then clenched his fists, feeling the surging power, he didn't expect that he would be a blessing in disguise, refining the true demon qi, and he actually reached the peak of the early stage of the Dan period!

It seems that the energy contained in that True Demon Qi is extremely powerful, if you only take pills to cultivate, it will take at least twenty years, and now it seems that you will soon be promoted to the middle stage of the Dan Formation Period.

With the improvement of strength, the mana and divine sense are much stronger, no wonder the realm alone can crush everything. He opened his inner look, ready to check whether there was any change in the space in his body, and suddenly his face was strange, and he rolled directly on the ground, a huge blue figure, more than three feet long, with a round waist, a big mouth and no tail, and his eyes seemed to be discharged.

He actually revealed his body at this time, and this cave seemed too small, and his body seemed to be more than twice as large as the original, so that he could only curl up in this cave.

At this time, he could not care about it, his huge eyes were closed, his whole body trembled, his mouth opened and closed silently, and he seemed to be in great pain, but he seemed to know something, and the process lasted for a whole hour, and he seemed to collapse, and lay upright on the ground, not moving.

After another hour, the huge eyes opened again, and two rays of lightning shot out, more than a foot long, and then disappeared again, as if everything just now was a dream.

He swung his huge head, the space was too small, his body moved slightly, and he directly turned into a human form, and his height was more than a punch taller than the original.

He looked down at the torn shirt, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and with a wipe of his right hand, a blue robe was covered over his body again.

He sat on the silver futon again, thinking carefully about the information he had just gotten, the second awakening of the body was originally expected by him, but he didn't expect it to be so painful to accept the inheritance, it was simply to cut his soul with a knife, fortunately his soul was strong, otherwise he fainted in pain, where to find those inheritances.

This second awakening is related to space, and it turned out to be "tearing space", where I had been ignorant before, and now I have a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

The so-called space is originally a kind of superposition of thoughts, and the distance between the two spaces may not be too far, but the path to space is just the path.

Of course, the same space will also be superimposed due to the relationship of time, and the torn space inherited by oneself is to pass through these superpositions in a very short period of time, so as to appear in another place in the same space.

This is somewhat similar to the teleportation of the Yuan Infant Power, except that the distance of his early teleportation is too short, and in the later stage, he is far away from those Yuan Infant powers.

(Fellow Daoists, another triple hit!