Ge Qingqing called me aside, and instead of talking to me about the problem that happened to me, he talked about the side cannon first.

If Bian Pao wants to wake up, he must solve the troubles in his body, otherwise, he will not be able to recover his senses when he wakes up.

Now Ge Qingqing said that in the cave sky, there may be a kind of fairy grass.

"Only in the Thirty-Six Caves can there be this kind of immortal grass?" I asked.

Ge Qingqing nodded and said, "Actually, I'm not sure if there is, but at my fellow Daoists, I saw a hand-painted picture scroll, and the picture scroll was drawn by a cultivator who had entered a certain cave heaven. ”

"In the picture scroll, there is a Wanhua Immortal Grass, this Immortal Grass can simulate any elixir you want, and can retain its original characteristics, but the medicinal properties will be gradually weakened. ”

I haven't heard of the Wanhua Immortal Grass in Ge Qingqing's mouth at all, but Ge Qingqing's words are conclusive, and there must be something true.

"The junction of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens and this realm is different, and the closest to us is Daluo Mountain. ”

Hearing Ge Qingqing say this, I immediately frowned.

Daluo Mountain is indeed one of the 36 Cave Heavens, and it is not too far from Yangcheng.

But these famous caves have not been opened for hundreds of years.

Besides, even if the entrance to the cave is opened, it is difficult for us to find it.

Because the entrance to the cave is constantly changing locations.

"When Daluo Mountain opens, I will go in and look for one or two when I hear it. ”

Although it may not be possible to find this kind of Wanhua Immortal Grass, it is always a hope, and it is better to enter the cave heaven than to go to the sea of blood.

I've also been in a few caves, but Daluo Mountain is definitely the most dangerous one.

As for the blessed land of the Royal Beast Sect opened up by a Dinghai Pearl, it is still far from Daluo Mountain.

At this time, Ge Qingqing suddenly said: "If you don't solve the problem that happened to you, I'm afraid that in a long time, you won't have a chance to go." ”

Sure enough, Ge Qingqing came up with a roundabout tactic and brought the topic back to me again.

I still don't want to tell the truth of the matter.

Because I have another way, and that is the Xuan Fetus Realm.

I paused for a moment and said, "I can control this matter for the time being, so that after a while, you call the Yellow Overlord and them to my house, and after half an hour of my cultivation, you will wake me up, if I wake up before that, it means that I am fine, if I can't wake up, I was awakened by you, and I will tell you everything." ”

After Ge Qingqing listened to my words, although he was still a little reluctant, there was no better way.

I pinned my hopes on those incomparably huge beasts in the Xuanxian Realm.

When I felt dizzy again, I immediately sat down cross-legged.

Soon, I placed the Xuanfetus Realm in the palm of my hand.

Immediately, a meditation space appeared beside me, and it was in the middle of the Xuanxian Realm, in the tower-shaped foothold of mine.

The surrounding situation is still the same, the eternal white mist is floating in this heaven and earth, and the shadows that cover the sky and the sun pass quietly in the white mist.

When I showed up here, my mind cooled down and the feeling of vertigo disappeared.

The aura is constantly converging towards me, and even if I am not cultivating, my cultivation is slowly improving.

Originally, I couldn't improve my cultivation again, I thought that until I broke through the realm, it would be like this.

But this is not the case, after the seed of the Dharma Phase was shattered, I was able to absorb mana again, and my long-stagnant cultivation even began to grow.

This is very strange, because although I have no Dharma Seed, the total amount of mana in my body has not weakened, and it should not be the situation I am in now.

Unless, the root of this matter has nothing to do with the Dharma. ’

I immediately realized it.

Almost instantly, I figured out what the problem was.

On top of my left arm, a distorted mark appeared.

This is the shape of a cow's head, except that the cow's head itself is divided into countless thin strips, like a poisonous snake coiled together.

The first time I saw this mark, I felt quite uncomfortable.

Thinking back to my body in the outside world, I am very sure that there is absolutely no such thing in either the primordial spirit or the body.

The question then arises, in what form am I here now?

After a short period of misthinking, I finally realized that I couldn't solve the puzzle now.

As long as I can figure out what the problem is now, that's progress.

Since I can absorb aura in this space, then I can naturally use spells.

Immediately, I placed the palm of my right hand on top of my left arm.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out of my palm.

Almost instantly, the mark on my left arm was gone, and it was gone.

I was overjoyed, I didn't expect to be able to solve the problem so easily.

As it turned out, I didn't have the luck to solve the problem easily, and I was happy too soon.

When the ox head mark was gone, less than seven breaths later, a new mark appeared in my hand again.

The appearance of the mark is still the same, but I always feel that the corners of the mouth of this bull's head mark are slightly upturned, sneering at me.

Without saying anything, a golden light lit up, and then the mark was scattered.

Seven times in a row, and so on, like a reincarnation.

At the end of the day, I was even a little skeptical about the use of it.

My heart sank to the bottom.

But I didn't give up hope.

In the process of trying again and again, I also found something.

For example, the interval between the appearance of the ox's head mark is getting longer and longer.

With this discovery, I gritted my teeth and persevered for a while. 、

Eventually, other changes came to the Ox Harvest Mark.

A faint gray mist swirled across my arm.

It's not hard to see that this fog is the source of those messy memories.

I'm not interested in any of these at all, although these memories may contain the contents of Mr. Fu's cultivation secrets, or clues to treasures or something...

I tried to blow the fog away, but the next second, the fog spread, and in the blink of an eye, a strange figure emerged from the fog.

Not to mention anything else, judging from the double horns on the head of this mist humanoid, there is no doubt that this guy is Mr. Fu.

I really didn't expect that she hadn't been completely finished, and now she would still be able to show up.

But after a while, I realized that something was wrong.

This Mr. Fu didn't say a word, and stood here like a wood carved clay sculpture.

I thought about it, and if the mountain didn't come, I would go over, so I walked over to him.

(End of chapter)