Chapter Ninety-Four: Falling Off the Cliff
Jinhuang's whole person flew out of the edge of the cliff, and then like a wild goose that had lost its breath, it suddenly fell straight down towards the abyss, and was swallowed up by the darkness in an instant without a trace.
More than a dozen demon cultivators rushed to the edge of the cliff at great speed. One of them, who was still in the early stage of Jindan's strength, couldn't regain his strength, leaned forward, and most of his body flew out of the cliff, seeing that he was about to fall into the abyss in the next moment. The leader of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator spread his cloak, his left hand bent into a claw, and a black vortex suddenly appeared in the center of his palm, and the suction force inside sucked half of his body back.
The Jindan early stage demon cultivator staggered back two steps and stood still, his body covered under the cloak still trembling slightly, his voice still carrying the afterglow of the rest of his life, and said, "Thank you, hall master." "If he hadn't made a timely move, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out by now.
The demon cultivator who was called the hall master nodded almost imperceptibly, and then leaned down slightly to look down the cliff.
I saw that under the steep and steep cliffs, there was a thick and thick fog rising in between. Occasionally, a blue-purple light flickered, and the light penetrated through the clouds, like a looming golden dragon undulating and churning among the sea of clouds.
This place is called the cliff of no return, and the name is from the beginning.
It is rumored that there is a depth of 10,000 zhang under the cliff, and there is a fire dragon flowing at the bottom of the cliff, which is a lava ghost fire, which leads directly to the underworld. Not only that, but the cliffside was also filled with terrifying and powerful thunder sea clouds. The huge thundercloud power grid is like a blue-purple dragon cruising in the sea of clouds, the blue-purple sparks are beautiful and charming, but they are also terrifying and deadly.
If a living creature falls into the Cliff of No Return, even if it wades through the clouds of the Thunder Sea, it is impossible to escape the lava ghost fire.
There is no return to the cliff, and there is no return to the veritable name.
The Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator faintly withdrew his gaze and turned his back to the cliff. Originally, when they saw the sucked corpse, they thought that their plan had been discovered by the people under the Left Envoy, but now it seems that it doesn't matter whether it is or not. If you fall off this cliff of no return, you will definitely die!
He smoothed his cloak with both hands, and a humming voice came from under the hood. said, "Let's go." Before the words fell, his body moved, and in a blink of an eye, he swept a few feet away.
Seeing this, the other demon cultivators chased after them as quickly as possible.
My ears were full of the whistling sound of the wind. Although the chaos in his mind was like a mixed paste, Jinhuang knew that he was falling rapidly. She struggled to open a slit in her eye, and in her eyes was a web of thunder and lightning, flashing with blue-purple lightning.
The next moment, her whole body fell into the sea of thunderclouds and lightning. Blue-purple lightning engulfed her in an instant.
Her body kept falling, and countless thunderbolts rushed into her body as if they were alive. With the naked eye, she was covered with blue-purple thunderbolts, as if they had grown from her.
Suddenly, an unusually dazzling lightning bolt slashed at her bulging belly with the momentum of breaking bamboo, and the chilling momentum seemed to split her belly. Jinhuang was slammed into this blow, and the whole person twisted and curled up, and at the same time, his mouth opened, and he spit out a large cloud of smoke-like aura with a "wow". The surrounding thunderclouds and electric fog were impacted by this aura. It rolled violently, like a rolling wave set up by a gale.
Jinhuang's already weak consciousness was hit hard by this blow, and it was difficult to support it, and he completely fainted.
Unconscious, she didn't feel that her body was undergoing extremely strange changes at this time.
The blood quickly condensed into a scab to give birth to new flesh from the chest pierced by the demonic claws of the demon cultivator, the skin and flesh that had been scorched by the Demonic Fire healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the meridian acupuncture points damaged by the Demonic Flame's eerie and violent breath and surging aura were quickly repaired in the process of falling, as if they had never been injured, and even stronger than before they were injured. There is a faint sense of immeasurable power.
Jinhuang didn't know, but Ah Ding in the dantian clearly sensed these changes and was overjoyed for her.
Originally, the aura of the Jindan stage demon cultivator was already too strong. Ah Jin inhaled too much, if it was just meditation and pranayama, it was still unknown whether she would be able to survive it, but she didn't want to fall into this thunderous sea cloud by mistake. Thunder and lightning can be said to be a change of color for ordinary monks, and they dare not touch it easily, but it is very beneficial to Ah Jin.
Ah Jin is pregnant with a mutated thunder spirit root. To others, the deadly thunderbolt was the supreme weapon for her to improve her cultivation. This time it was really a blessing in disguise, not only did he absorb all the cultivation of that demon cultivator, but even the meridians had changed due to the electric shock, and Ah Jin would definitely be overjoyed when he woke up.
Ah Ding thought happily, feeling the continuous improvement of his own strength, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.
When Jinhuang became conscious, he felt like he was soaking in the hot spring. All the discomfort and sharp pain melted away, and the gentle stream of water gently brushed her skin, warm and comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"The pain is gone?"
"Severe pain?"
The heart-rending pain seems to be engraved in my mind, but I don't feel the slightest pain in my body. The unusually strong contrast made Jinhuang instantly regain consciousness and open his eyes suddenly.
As far as the eye can see, there is a misty lake, and there is no end in sight. The mountain walls on both sides are steep and steep, towering into the sky, and the cliffs are covered with lush greenery, with the occasional bright red or one or two in between. Overhead, the pale golden sunlight shone in obliquely, illuminating the canopy of the trees with smoke rising, like a fairyland on earth.
Jinhuang waved his hands and let himself float in the water. Through the sparkling water, she could clearly see what was going on underwater. The Hongyu Shark Silk that she got from Liang Duyun's house was shattered by thunder and lightning, and there were large scorched black patches on it, with big holes, and only a few pieces of rags hung on her body alone, almost difficult to cover her body.
The power of thunder and lightning is so powerful that even a monk in the primordial infancy stage is not spared, let alone a magic robe.
Jinhuang took off the shark silk with the water waves, and she found that the skin and flesh that had been rolled up had all healed, and the top was smooth as washing, soft and white, as if she had never been injured.
She was overjoyed, and tried it with aura in her body for a week, and found that not only did the meridians around her body become stronger and stronger, but her cultivation directly crossed the twelfth layer of qi training, and jumped up from the eleventh layer of qi training to the foundation building period.
"Ah Ding! Ah Ding!" she shouted excitedly in the sea of knowledge.
The ghost Ding Qi woke up and sighed in satisfaction. Jinhuang was promoted, its strength increased, and it also benefited.
"The foundation has been built, Ah Jin!" Ah Ding was also overjoyed. It knew that she would advance, but it didn't expect to suddenly cross the foundation building stage. It is said that fortune and misfortune depend on each other, first he was caught by the demon cultivator, and then fell into the sea of thunderclouds and lightning, but he didn't expect it to be a supreme opportunity. (To be continued.) )