It kept absorbing the mysterious aura on Zhi Yao's body, and the jade box shook rapidly.

Shushu watched his master successfully begin to absorb the remaining energy in the dragon scales, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It called all the friends who were playing to him, and asked them to follow him and take the opportunity to absorb spiritual power to advance.

The little ones listened to the words of the book and began to cultivate honestly.

And from the outside world, spiritual power constantly poured into Zhi Yao's cave, quickly enveloping the entire mountain.

"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this fluctuation of spiritual power?"

"It seems to be!"

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

Some monks were alarmed by this fluctuation of spiritual power, and rushed towards the direction of the cave.

......

"Finally ......" Seeing that the heart of the world began to absorb vitality, the phantom was so excited that he instantly burst into tears.

He had been looking forward to it for too long, and finally he had come to this scene.

How prosperous their Shenque Great World was in the past, who would have thought that in the end, only this world heart remained.

The thought of the corpse buried deep in the ground made the phantom itch with hatred.

It is said that good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, and the lords of the Xiahou realm have fallen, but that person still has a trace of vitality.

At the beginning, the Shenque Great World blew itself up, and almost all the invaders died, and those realm masters couldn't escape, but this guy escaped.

The Heart of the World and them all fell into this secret realm, although in the end the guy was also seriously injured and died, but he sealed himself in this secret realm,

For hundreds of millions of years, he has been absorbing the energy of the secret realm and recovering himself.

During this time, he was gradually showing signs of awakening.

If you don't meet this Taoist friend who comprehends the artistic conception of life and death, I'm afraid this person can really be resurrected.

The phantom stared closely at Zhi Yao, who was wrapped in aura, expecting her to completely finish off that abominable thing and remove this threat.

A few hours later, more than thirty people had gathered not far from the peak, and these were all monks who were originally relatively close to Zhiyao.

Everyone looked at the mountain that was shrouded in spiritual power, and their hearts kept beating.

With such a strong spiritual power, it seems that this is a treasure to be born!

The monks were on guard against each other, and they all wanted to rush in to find the treasure, but they were afraid that others would take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack.

Suddenly, a monk rushed towards the mountain, trying to catch the others by surprise.

The other monks were startled, and just as they wanted to make a move, they saw a sudden golden light emit from the peak, which directly turned the monk into a pile of powder.

All the monks were stunned and hurriedly stepped back.

What is this golden light? Why is it so powerful?

They were all cautious, not daring to approach rashly, intending to wait slowly.

Half a year has passed, and there is still no change in the peak, and some monks have begun to choose to leave.

I don't know what it is, so it's a bit unwise to waste time like that.

A year has passed, and more people have left.

Two years, three years have passed.

Almost all the monks outside the mountain left, leaving two unbelieving monks to wait.

Four years had passed, and the two monks had finally left, and the outside of the mountain had returned to desertion.

Five years have passed, and one after another monks have passed by, but they have all chosen to leave without looking back.

After all, the situation here has long been spread.

"Whew~" Zhi Yao exhaled a breath of turbid air and finally opened her eyes.