Chapter 451: Yellow Springs Realm
After moving his wrist and pinching his palm, Su Jiu stood up from the ground and walked towards Lingquan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After a few steps, Su Jiu appeared on the edge of the spiritual spring.
After taking a deep breath, Su Jiu mobilized the aura in his body and activated the Yellow Spring Nirvana.
Suddenly, a hazy glimmer of light appeared from the surface of Su Jiu's body, flickering and flickering, interlaced with two completely different aura.
Sometimes it's dead, sometimes it's full of life, and it's quite weird.
Even gradually, there was a chill, which gradually grew.
"Isn't it less than one-thousandth of the cold air of Huangquan......" Su Jiu's eyebrows suddenly burst, even if she has cultivated to the four realms of Nirvana, when facing Huangquan, she still has to be cautious and extreme.
Don't worry? Just be cautious?
Recalling what the guardian said, Su Jiu felt helpless for a while in his heart, and then took a step forward and stepped his left foot into the spiritual spring.
Suddenly, an astonishing chill rushed from the soles of his feet, causing Su Jiu's blood to freeze in an instant: "To this extent...... They're going to die......"
Su Jiu bared his teeth, vigorously operated the Huangquan Nirvana Decision, and frantically drove away the cold qi that rushed into his body.
After a while, Su Jiu gradually got used to it.
Immediately taking a deep breath, he took another foot and walked half a step towards the spiritual spring.
It's just that the speed is extremely slow, and after a long time, I take a step.
As Su Jiu moved forward, the spring water had already flooded to Su Jiu's knees, and the cold rushed into Su Jiu's body crazily, freezing the meridians in Su Jiu's body at a terrifying speed.
made Su Jiu's movements slower and slower, and gradually, starting from the soles of his feet, the cold ice spread out with a click, and soon Su Jiu's two legs were covered, and he couldn't take another step.
At the same time, on Su Jiu's miserable white face, his lips were no longer white, but were hollowed into a purple-black color, and even on his eyelashes, a little snow-white cold slag appeared.
As if he was in a cold cave in the ice and snow, Su Jiu was shivering from the cold, but he could only grit his teeth and hold on.
He tried his best to dissolve and weaken the cold qi that poured into his body, and then absorbed it and used it for his own use, while refining the muscles, veins and bones.
As time passed, Su Jiu got closer and closer to the center of the spiritual spring, and at this moment, the cold spring water had already flooded his chest, and Su Jiu's face was also frozen into a burst of blue under this cold cold.
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The tendons and veins in his body were frozen by the cold in an instant, and after a few breaths, they were dissolved by the qi of Huangquan, and after so many rounds and backs, Su Jiu's tendons and veins began to change.
One by one, they gradually became crystal clear, as if they were magnificent things carefully carved out of cold ice, and you can clearly see the aura flowing inside, as if it was a god.
At the same time, Su Jiu's bones also underwent an astonishing change under the tempering of this cold qi, circulating with a light blue aura, but in a flash, it was difficult to detect.
I don't know how long it took, Su Jiu's eyelashes trembled, he shook off a little ice slag, and his slowly opened eyes were full of anticipation.
"The magic spell of Nirvana from the first realm to the fourth realm is a finger of the Yellow Spring...... And from the five realms of Nirvana, it can be used...... Huangquan Boundary ......"
"In the realm of Huangquan, the ice is frozen for thousands of miles, and everything is frozen ......"
Su Jiu's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but start guessing the identity of the guardian.
This Wang Hanquan seemed to be specially prepared for her, and the guardian also said the Yellow Spring, as if he knew the exercises she was cultivating.
However, the thought was only fleeting, and Su Jiu shook his head and withdrew his thoughts.
After sinking into his heart and feeling the current cultivation realm, he took a deep breath and muttered: "With the current situation, it shouldn't be long before you can break through the five realms of Nirvana. ā
"And when I break through the five realms of Nirvana, it's me...... Breaking through the Mahayana Day ......"
If it had been placed in the past, Su Jiu might not have spoken of the distant realm of Mahayana so easily.
But after experiencing the death of the golden immortal possessed by the ancient battlefield, the Mahayana period is just another realm, and it is not so unattainable.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Jiuqiang endured the extremely cold breath that penetrated his bones and swam to the center of the cold spring, and after raising his head and taking a deep breath, he submerged his whole body into the cold spring.
The surface of the spring rippled suddenly, but soon regained its calm, just like ...... No one has ever been there, and I can't see the bottom of the spring.
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At the same time, in the other direction, Xia Cang was directly swept into a pavilion.
Standing firmly, the rickety figure sitting on the stone chair in the middle of the pavilion was the guardian, and there was an undetectable aura lingering all over his body, making it impossible to see the depth.
Xia Cang's heart trembled slightly, and after glancing back at the back, he bowed to the guardian with a fist, and asked respectfully: "What did the senior just say about the half-demon...... What does that mean?"
The guardian raised his head slightly, turned his gaze to Xia Cang, and said hoarsely, "Don't you know?"
Xia Cang's movements suddenly froze, recalling what happened in the war beast space before, and a wave of anger suddenly surged in his heart, eager to cut that Ying Long with a thousand knives.
But he didn't dare to show it at the moment, and after pressing it down, he bowed respectfully again, and his tone was extremely sincere: "Please also ask your seniors to save me!"
"Save you?" the Guardian raised his head slightly, then shook his head, "You are free of illness and disaster, what will save you?"
Xia Cang choked, his face was blue and red, and then he gritted his teeth and explained: "The junior once met a Ying Long ...... in an ancient forest."
Xia Cang tried his best to use short words to summarize what happened during his encounter with Ying Long, and finally begged again: "Please also ask my seniors to help me get rid of Ying Long's blood in my body!"
Hearing Xia Cang's remarks, the Guardian fell silent, and after a while, he sighed and said, "It turned out to be ......."
Then he shook his head and said, "Ying Long's blood has long been integrated into your bloodline, and it is difficult to completely peel it off, besides...... Ying Long is a great demon of the desolation, and an ordinary monk who gets a drop of his essence blood is a great creation......"
"The Ying Dragon you met was willing to give you half of the blood ......" The guardian looked up at Xia Cang with a smile, and nodded from time to time.
Xia Cang's face stiffened again, his fists were pinched and loosened, loosened and pinched, and after taking a deep breath, this time he directly lifted his robe and knelt down, bowing in front of the guardian: "Please seniors help me!"
But all I got was a sigh: "Why bother? This is also a great transformation." ā
"But the younger generation doesn't want to be a monster who is neither human nor demon!" Xia Cang's eyes were red, and when he raised his head, he roared wildly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, as if they would explode at any time.
The guardian stared at Xia Cang calmly, and seemed to be in a trance after hearing this, and the whole person seemed to be a lot older at this moment, and sighed: "A monster that is not a human or a demon......"
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