Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mysterious Black Water

Bai Qian's divine soul shrank in pain and trembled in the first layer of the Qiankun Ding, relying on a strong will far beyond that of mortals to silently operate the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Technique, trying to alleviate the pain of the divine soul with the effect of the exercises. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, in the end, it was disappointed. Although the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Technique is strong, it is only a spiritual power cultivation technique after all, and it has no effect on the treatment of the divine soul. Not only that, because she forced the exercises when she was seriously injured, which further aggravated the heavy damage to the divine soul, and almost caused the divine soul to fall into a deep sleep during this period!

Sensing that something was wrong, Bai Qian immediately stopped the operation of the exercises, and his soul was clinging to the wall of Qiankun Ding, panting heavily, and his heart was bitter.

Is it really going to fall here today? If she dies this time, she should really be dead, her body in her previous life is estimated to be gone, and even if she crosses back again, there will be no physical body for her to stay anymore. It's just that why do you always feel so unwilling?

I don't know if it's an illusion, Bai Qian always feels that the slightest coolness from the top wall makes his soul feel a lot more comfortable. Although the heavy blow of the divine soul showed no signs of recovery, it was not as uncomfortable as before. Thinking like this, Bai Qian fell asleep in a daze.

No one noticed that while she was asleep, the Qiankun Ding suspended in the sea of consciousness slowly turned again......

I don't know how long it took, Bai Qian woke up again, and was surprised to find that the pain in his soul had actually been reduced by nearly two percent! Although the severe wound to the soul has not healed for half of it, and it is still painful, it is much better than before, and at least it is no longer necessary to spend all your mind to maintain the clarity of consciousness...... Wait, she's still alive? She is still alive when she is severely injured and unconscious? Immortal? God, it's not a dream, is it?

Bai Qian was almost uncontrollable with excitement, and was about to take this opportunity to carefully examine the injury of his soul, when suddenly, Qiankun Ding "buzzed" and trembled violently.

Bai Qian was shocked, although she didn't know the origin of this Qiankun Ding, but according to her observations during these days, she was absolutely sure that the Qiankun Ding was a rare treasure in the world of cultivating immortals, and even the real immortals in the legend would salivate when they saw it. How can it possess a power that can be countered by an ownerless will that has fallen for an unknown number of years? Because of this, at the most critical juncture, she would not hesitate to choose to hide in the Qiankun Ding to survive. However, at this moment, what happened in the sea of knowledge, why was Qiankun Ding suddenly so uneasy?

Yes, uneasy. Qiankun Ding was not a dead thing, this fact had already been noticed when she first stepped into the first layer of the first space of Qiankun Ding. The treasure recognizes the Lord, and the spirit is connected. At this moment, in the consciousness transmitted by Qiankun Ding, Bai Qian felt a strong uneasiness.

"Buzz!" There was another loud bang, and the shock wave from the ding body almost blasted Bai Qian out.

At the critical moment, Bai Qian's soul turned into a viscous mass and adhered tightly to the top of the wall. It was also at this time that Baiqian finally saw the clear shape of the outside world, and he was stunned at the moment.

Is this still her knowledge? The ground is full of messes, and the scene is terrible. If she continues like this, even if her soul is undamaged, she will definitely die!

Without waiting for Bai Qian to think about it, the powerful residual will in the sea of knowledge seemed to have discovered her, and immediately roared wildly, and the overwhelming pressure crushed her.

Bai Qian was startled, forgetting for a moment that he was in the middle of the Qiankun Ding, and the other party couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and subconsciously threw out a cluster of spiritual fire.

Xu was too much of a loss when she killed the remnant soul of the Demon Venerable before, and coupled with the fact that her soul was injured at this time, the original spiritual fire the size of a fingernail was actually reduced to the size of a mung bean, and the power was significantly reduced, and she could hardly even feel the familiar cold at the moment when the spiritual fire was released.

Bai Qian didn't know why her spiritual fire was very different from what was recorded in the jade slip, but she didn't have any other way at this time, since the previous spiritual fire could easily destroy the powerful remnant soul, then the will left over from the same great power, even if it couldn't be killed, at least it could have a certain ability to resist, right?

As it turned out, she guessed correctly. Her spiritual fire does have a certain deterrent to that residual will, but the level of the spiritual fire itself is too low, and her cultivation is limited, the power she can exert is very weak, and throwing it out can only cause the other party to be slightly injured at most, not even at all. If her soul is not severely damaged, or if her cultivation is improving a little, the power of the spiritual fire will definitely increase, not to mention fighting against the residual will, and even killing it is possible.

But that's all for later, and now the most important thing is ......

"What?" Bai Qian's soul trembled and exclaimed.

The aura did not pose a threat to the remnant will, but it did enrag it.

Seeing that a cluster of humble flames the size of a mung bean could easily break through its defenses, the remnants of the will immediately became furious and went berserk.

The wind in the sea is fierce, and the residual will roars and churns, turning into a wild dragon like a substance to stir up the storm......

"Poof!" Another wound appeared in the sea of knowledge. Even if the divine soul was hiding in the Qiankun Ding, Bai Qian could clearly feel the pain that seemed to penetrate the depths of the soul.

However, this is not all, the residual will of the power of the immortal cultivation realm has already discovered Bai Qian's divine soul, where can she escape again? Coupled with the provocation of Fang Cai's "white shallowness", the majesty of the former generation of Demon Venerable is absolutely not allowed to be desecrated! The remnant will roared wildly, and swept away with a hideous ultra-white and shallow divine soul......

Bai Qian was horrified, eager to dodge, but with her current condition, where was the opponent with a residual will?

"Poof!" The trembling from the depths of the soul, if someone was here at this time, they would be able to see that Bai Qian's soul was actually devoured alive under the crushing of the residual will!

Although it is only a small size of a sesame seed, the consequences of this are catastrophic.

The huge pain made Bai Qian almost unable to maintain his soul and lost consciousness on the spot. Even if he was forced to stay awake in the end, the pain of the soul that had been subdued by the cultivation of Qiankun Ding had finally resurfaced, and the severity was even worse than before.

Bai Shaohong's father and son in the outside world naturally couldn't see the scene that was happening in the sea of Bai Qian's knowledge, in their seriousness, the only thing they could see was that Bai Qian's seven orifices were constantly bleeding, and as her body kept trembling, her complexion became closer and closer to transparent paleness, as if her whole person was going to disappear completely from this world soon.

"Will it work? How much longer? My little sister can't hold on anymore! Bai Hanxiang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, if it weren't for the damn formation in front of him that was still blocking his steps, he would have been unable to help but rush in and destroy the broken sword.

Bai Shaohong's complexion was also not very good, his face was stiff and he stared at the black liquid that was constantly spreading and seeping in front of him, and his clenched fists showed the tension and anxiety in his heart.

Their father and son were just Qi Refiners who had just entered the path of cultivating immortals, and they didn't understand the formation, let alone the high-level formation laid out by the power of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in front of them. But there is no way to go, and there are always exceptions to everything. Back then, for the safety of the Bai family, the three brothers and sisters once gave a treasure, which was the mysterious black water in front of them. This mysterious black water has a very strong corrosive nature, all things in heaven and earth, all those who have a substantial form, can be corroded, and it is a very powerful offensive secret treasure. Although the formation itself does not have a specific form, the source of the formation, those magic weapons, are real. As long as the mysterious black water is used to corrode the magic weapon, the formation will naturally be broken.

It's just that this mysterious black water is very limited, and Luo Xiyue was only three drops at most at the beginning, and if she was not forced to do so, she would not generally use it. Fourteen years ago, the Bai family suffered a catastrophe and used a drop, the old man carried a drop, and the last drop was kept by him, which was originally intended to be reserved for shallow self-defense, but he didn't expect it to be used here now. But since it was originally for Bai Qian, naturally he didn't feel very distressed. The only thing I'm worried about now is whether the speed of the mysterious black water corrosion will be too slow, and will the shallow be able to hold out until they enter?