Chapter 1192: Immortal Land is Born
A wonderful pulsation, gradually awakening under the feet, this pulse is very light, like cotton wool fluttering in the air, if there is nothing.
"There is a reaction, but ......" Ning Jiang frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's not enough, more sacrifices need to be sacrificed!"
To put it simply, there are not enough sacrifices, and the fire has not yet arrived.
However, at this moment, the origin of the old ginseng in the body has been consumed, and the body is empty.
If there are no more sacrifices, it will be lost.
But at this time, where to find other elixirs?
At this point, if the previous efforts are wasted, the losses are too heavy.
"Half-immortal, you've done your best, stop. After a deep groan, Ning Jiang sighed.
"Childe, I feel that the immortal land is about to be born, just a little bit. Lao Ginseng's voice was weak, "Now that I have come this far, I have decided to continue walking, even if it is life and death!"
He remembered that Ning Jiang and the Son of Heaven were fighting for life and death.
In the end, the Son of Heaven never returned, and the only person who came back was Ningjiang.
"Have you really thought about it? There is still room for redemption, once you fail, you will be completely dead!" Ning Jiang said solemnly.
The current old ginseng, although the origin has been exhausted, is at least still alive, as long as he is given time, he can recover.
But once you continue to sacrifice, you are gambling with your life.
After consuming the origin, what Lao Ginseng can continue to sacrifice next is his vitality.
"I thought about it, if I fail, please forgive my son, forgive me for not being able to witness my son reach the top. The old ginseng took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely firm and unshakable.
Bang!
At this moment, his whole body was full of light, and a strong and blazing white light rushed up, and the life force passed rapidly, all of which poured into the earth.
His body withered at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Dead old man, you're crazy, don't stop quickly. ”
Wang Fatzi's expression changed greatly, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.
"Dead fatty, I'm pursuing creation, you know a fart. ”
The old ginseng raised his strength and scolded back.
Wang Fatzi said to Ning Jiang: "Brother Ning, don't you persuade him to stop." ”
"If you're worried about him, don't say anything discouraged, and now is a time like this, it's more useful to choose to trust him. Ning Jiang said slowly.
Wang Fatzi had nothing to say.
He also knew that Lao Ginseng would definitely not look back when he opened the bow this time.
At the moment, everyone watched nervously.
Even the purple green fairy tree is full of solemnity, if there is no way to summon the immortal soil in this way, then the immortal soil will probably become a legend forever, a swan song.
"I hope I can witness a miracle today!" said the Purple Green Fairy Tree word by word.
"Definitely!"
Ning Jiang said firmly.
He has always created miracles one after another, and this time, he, like everyone else, can only wait for others to create this miracle.
This time, he couldn't help in any way.
However, he chose to believe in Lao Ginseng, and he believed that today he would witness a miracle, a miracle that no one in the medicine garden had completed!
As the vitality of the old ginseng passed, his breath became weaker and weaker, and gradually, everyone began to not even feel his breath.
"Dead old man, wake up, you're still alive, right?"
Wang Fatzi couldn't help but shout.
The old ginseng did not answer, and did not move, as if he was dead.
Ning Jiang's fist couldn't help but clench slowly.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he felt something, and the earth shook under his feet.
One after another, the light shot out without warning, only to see the ground gushing golden springs, the sky was falling, these rays were like fairy light, filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
This vision was very amazing, and the original brown earth slowly turned into a kind of five-colored earth in front of everyone's eyes.
"Immortal soil, this is immortal soil!"
Han Laodao was taken aback.
The five-color fairy earth, there is also a saying, it is called the five-color mending stone.
It is said that this kind of soil can be used to mend the sky.
Even if the sky dome is broken, it can be repaired.
"Yes, this must be fairy land. ”
The Purple Green Immortal Tree also trembled, extremely excited, and he felt that from this soil, an incomparable aura entered his body, nourishing his body.
"If I can stay in such an environment, I will definitely be able to break through the last bottleneck and achieve the elixir. ”
The Purple Green Immortal Tree confirmed.
"Hey, dead old man, you're not really going to get angry, are you?"
At this moment, Wang Fatzi didn't care about the fairy land, but continued to call Lao Ginseng.
The old ginseng has no breath at all, and there is no movement.
He lay there, as if asleep.
Wang Fatzi's body trembled slightly, slowly leaned over, and shook the old ginseng's body: "Dead old man, you have to say something, open your eyes and look at me, I won't care about your previous grievances." ”
Seeing this, everyone else fell silent.
The immortal land is in the world, this should be a great joy, but if it is exchanged for the life of the old ginseng, the price is too great.
"Don't be in a hurry to be sad just yet, take a good look. ”
Ning Jiang was also worried about the life and death of the old ginseng in his heart, but he still kept his composure, and saw the fairy lights around him, drilling into the body of the old ginseng.
As these rays of light burrowed into the body of the old ginseng, the breath of the old ginseng disappeared and slowly appeared.
After a while, with a strange cry like waking up from a nightmare, the old ginseng jumped up from the ground violently.
"Mom, I had a nightmare that I was dead!"
The old ginseng gasped for breath, looking frightened.
"Damn, dead old man, are you not dead, deliberately scaring me?"
Lao Ginseng was stunned, looked at Wang Fatzi's slightly bloodshot eyes, and couldn't help but joke: "Dead fatty, you don't think I'm dead, and I'm going to cry sadly." ”
"Phew, shed tears for you, don't think about it in this life. Wang Fatzi scolded.
"It's good to be back. ”
Ning Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and his clenched palms slowly relaxed at this time.
There is no doubt that the old ginseng just now is definitely stepping on the ghost gate gate, if the fairy soil does not appear in the world, he will definitely die, fortunately, the fairy soil appeared in time, and the power in it nourished the old ginseng's body and pulled him back from the ghost gate.
"Ouch. ”
Suddenly, the fat man screamed miserably, turned over and flew out.
Ning Jiang's expression changed, and he grabbed Ji Qingxuan and quickly left the immortal land.
He felt a repulsive force, coming from the immortal soil, not only him, but also Han Lao Dao and the Purple Green Immortal Tree, all of them were also excluded, leaving Lao Shen alone to stay there.
"It seems that the demi-immortal summoned the immortal soil, and the immortal soil only recognized him. Ning Jiang speculated.
"What then? The fairy land seems to be disappearing. The fat man leaned over.
Ning Jiang said: "Half Immortal, this immortal land is your creation, don't miss it, when the time is ripe in the future, we will see you again." ”
"Childe, I will definitely do penance in the immortal land, and when I become a real immortal tree, I will help you. The old ginseng said loudly.
(End of chapter)