Chapter 305: The Land of Creation
Chu Yang nodded at Li Xiaobai and turned away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As far as the eye can see, there are spiritual grasses.
In the Tianwu Continent, the spirit grass is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and there are treasure medicines up there.
As far as he could see, one spirit grass flew out of the soil and landed in front of him, and was collected by Chu Yang in the Buddha's Light Ring.
Turned and disappeared into a forest.
"I dare assert that he won't live long!"
The third prince of Long put his hands behind his back, he didn't care about the spirit grass, he just looked at the direction of Chu Yang's departure, and said lightly.
"Can you try it?"
Li Xiaobai shrugged.
He knows Chu Yang's details better than the third prince of Long, this sixth prince can't be judged by common sense, he is young, he should be less than ten years old, he can kill the true god powerhouse, how incredible it is.
You must know that the third prince of Long is thousands of years old, even if he Li Xiaobai, who was only talented on the first day of the year, has cultivated until now, he is nearly 100 years old.
If you don't have great opportunities and bad luck, it is impossible to quickly improve your cultivation.
"There will be a chance!"
The third prince raised his head, looked at the sky, and found that he couldn't fly in the sky, so he found the right way and began to climb.
Li Xiaobai pondered for a moment, looked back, hesitated slightly, and walked up: "I have brought them here, and what happens after that depends on their creation!"
After a while, another strong man broke through the prison and came here.
This peaceful place began to have a hustle and bustle.
Yes......!
A god kraken screamed miserably, attracting attention.
But I saw this strong man stepping on a small grass full of sharp teeth, and the sharp teeth actually cut through the shining clothes, and cut a hole in his calf, his calf immediately turned black, and quickly spread upward, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person turned purple and black.
screamed again and again, and before he could recover his true body, he rotted into a pile of pus.
This scene frightened all the strong people, and one of them took two steps back in horror, accidentally stepped on a dry bone, and the divine light burst and turned into flying ashes.
The dry bones also decayed and scattered.
Suddenly, everyone was in danger and was very careful.
Chu Yang, who had already walked into the distance, found movement with the power of his mind, he was slightly shocked, and he was extremely careful.
The reflection of the mind is always observing the movement around it.
Chu Yang paused in his footsteps and stopped, he looked at a one-foot-tall green grass next to him, for some reason, he had a feeling of palpitations.
The grass swayed in the wind and was very harmless.
He took a few steps back, ready to go around, but saw the little grass suddenly rise from the ground, reaching three feet high, and a huge mouth appeared, spitting black mist, and bit down.
"Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"
Chu Yang had already prepared, and with one palm, the Buddha's light was ten thousand ways, and the black fog was immediately extinguished, smashing the giant mouth into pieces, and the grass died and fell to the ground.
He clearly saw that a few wisps of black mist fell, and the earth was immediately scorched and blackened, silently corroding into a deep pit.
"It's really a crisis!"
Chu Yang was more cautious, and even urged the true yuan to form a defense.
On the first day, he encountered several dangers, but he quickly avoided them, and there was no other harvest except for getting a lot of spirit grass.
The next day, with the help of the reflection of his mind, he climbed up quickly and gained a few more points.
On the third day, he came to a peak.
The whole mountain range, I don't know how big it is, but there are many small peaks, endless.
Looking ahead, the white clouds flowed, hazy, and couldn't really be seen, but Chu Yang's eyes lit up, turned around, and looked at the left front.
Beyond a peak, there is a huge valley, in which there is a blue light rising, the treasure light is faint, and there is a great medicine breath coming from it.
"It must be a place of creation!"
Descended the hill and climbed over.
Soon he was out of the valley.
Chu Yang stood at the mouth of the valley and didn't go in, just now he found out that this valley was very strange, divided from left to right, with lush trees and flowers on the left. On the far left, there is an ancient tree nearly 100 zhang high, with a pavilion canopy, green light flashing, and the air of creation flows.
On the right, it was barren, and there was nothing but an ancient tree that was also 100 feet tall under the peak on the right.
This ancient tree is snow-white, from the trunk to the branches, and then to the leaves, the whole is white, white and pure, but it is also white and pale, which makes people feel like white bones.
In the middle of the valley, there is a pool, with microwave ripples and a hazy atmosphere.
"Ichor!"
Chu Yang could see it clearly at a glance, where is this water? The spiritual liquid condensed by the clear spiritual energy, a whole pool.
"If I absorb this pool of spiritual liquid, my cultivation will definitely go further!"
Thinking to himself, he didn't go in.
It's so weird.
The power of the soul condensed, spread past, and first came to the left, merging into the ancient tree, and he felt a vast ocean-like power, vigorous and pure.
This force did not reject his thoughts.
Infiltrate it, and you come to the core, where there is a spiritual light, full of spirituality, and instinctively welcomes his arrival.
"Spirituality, but no wisdom?"
Chu Yang was very puzzled.
The power of this ancient tree is more than a hundred times stronger than the body of the Zhou Immortal in the Zhuxian World, and I am afraid that even the third prince of the dragon may not be able to shake it.
Such power, such purity, but without wisdom.
"It's ...... here!"
Chu Yang thought of some possibility.
The plants here all have terrifying powers, or strange abilities, if you are outside, you can definitely become a big demon, but here, there is only instinctive ferocity, and no wisdom is born, let alone shapeshifting.
"Heaven and earth suppressed?"
The mind converged, went to the right, and slowly blended in, this ancient tree also contains terrifying power, in addition to the qi of creation, there is also the power of evil devouring.
As soon as he came to the spiritual light of the core land, the power here began to riot, attacking his spiritual power, and Chu Yang hurriedly withdrew.
"It's the same tree, but one is created and the other is evil, it's really interesting!"
Chu Yang thought, stepped into the valley, and headed to the left, he immediately felt a fresh breath coming to his face, like drinking a glass of ice water in the summer heat, and the whole heart was cool.
Even the evil qi on his body dissipated a little.
"What a chance to be!"
Chu Yang was overjoyed, came to the depths on the left, and stopped next to the ancient tree, he still did not let down his vigilance, seeing that the ancient tree was just shaking the leaves, it seemed to welcome his arrival, and there was no other action.
After a few moments, he sat down cross-legged and groomed himself.
In the divine source, the true blood that should have been red was black drop by drop.
"That's me, if I change it to someone else, I have to go crazy!"
Chu Yang sighed, he knew that if it weren't for the Dead Wood Heart Sutra, how could he improve his strength so quickly without falling into the demon?
In the sea of hearts, the heart hangs high, and the Lingtai is always clear.
Dividing a wisp of thought, sensing changes in the outside, he is immersed in the body.
The Yuan Shen urged the Great Light Sutra to purify his body, the golden light rose, the evil qi slowly dissolved, the resentment in the blood was dissipated little by little, and even the cursed qi in the soul was also drawn out in a trace, and under the golden light, the smoke disappeared.
The golden light spread and spread, making the ancient trees here shake, very happy, and the surrounding flowers and trees, as well as the spirit grass, were thriving.
The white ancient tree on the opposite side was restless, and the branches made an ugly sound like bones rubbing, and from time to time roots appeared from the ground, as hideous as poisonous snakes.
Where does Chu Yang pay attention to those.
The sea of the soul, condense an incarnation, recite moral articles, and use the law of Confucianism to purify the heart and clarity.
The two items are superimposed, and the speed of purification is very fast.
As if knowing his situation, the ancient tree behind him drooped a wisp of green light, which made Chu Yang's brows move, exuding a thought of gratitude, and channeling the green light into his body.
This is the qi of creation, which can wash itself and remove dirt, making Chu Yang's purification speed skyrocket several times.
I don't think about it, and I don't pay any attention to the changes outside.
Even what was on the top of the mountain, the secrets of the Kunpeng's lair, and the rare medicines everywhere, Chu Yang no longer cared.
The heavens and the earth are big, but they are not as big as themselves.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Chu Yang opened his eyes and saw that there were more than ten figures shaking at the mouth of the valley.