What Jin Mao Chicken said is reasonable and in line with the actual situation, and it is by no means made out of nothing and imagined.

So Zhang Han is very ashamed, after going through these years, he is still mediocre and mediocre, and he really has failed to live up to his old man's high expectations.

After analyzing the meaning of what Jin Mao Ji said, his crossing to the Flying Immortal Continent seemed to have something to do with Fulin Patriarch, at least he knew that he would cross over.

He had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and his previous judgment was eight or nine, and he suddenly felt that he now had the flavor of the protagonist.

Although the Empty Universe Gate in front of him looks like an ordinary sandalwood box, it can easily seal a Yuan Infant Gao Zhen, it must not be ordinary.

Zhang Han asked curiously: "What is this Kongyu Gate, it must be the killer weapon left to me by Patriarch Fulin." ”

Jin Mao Ji didn't reply directly, but asked: "As the head of Fulinmen, you must know the origin of the name of Fulinshan." ”

"Of course I know this, the record on the Life of the Fulin Holy Monarch is very detailed, and it is taken from the realm gate of Fulin Gate 10,000 years ago."

Jin Mao Ji nodded and continued: "That's right, this is something that most people know, but few people know the origin of the realm gate of Fulinmen. ”

Then Jinmao Chicken explained to Zhang Han in detail the relationship between the Boundary Gate Fulinmen and the Kongyu Gate.

Most of the other gates were torn apart from the weak parts of the space, but the gate of Fu Lin Gate grew out of a tree.

There are many wonders in the world, and although it is unbelievable that a boundary gate grows on a tree, it really appears.

I don't know how many thousands of years ago, a hemlock tree on Fulin Mountain that was about to die was struck by thunder on a rainy night.

The hemlock tree was split in two by the violent thunder, and only the charred roots remained.

After dying for a long time, its roots miraculously survived and transformed into a lightning strike wood.

Moreover, this lightning strike wood also coincidentally brewed a faint spatial morality.

After an unknown number of thousands of years, this trace of spatial morality gradually grew stronger, and finally broke through another dimensional space, forming a unique boundary gate.

Later, the Fulin Patriarch became the gatekeeper, until the great war 10,000 years ago, when the True Immortal descended, causing all the boundary gates of the Flying Immortal Continent to disappear and annihilate.

Although the boundary gate disappeared, the lightning strike wood was intact, and the true immortals who descended from the True Immortal Realm used supreme mana to refine it into the current Kongyu Gate, and handed it over to the Blessing Patriarch.

After listening to Jinmaoji's words, Zhang Han was speechless for a long time in shock, and after his thoughts were straightened out, he asked again: "So, the immortal who came to the True Immortal Realm back then had something to do with my Fulinmen?" ”

Jin Mao Ji said with a heavy expression: "There was more than one immortal who descended back then, and it had something to do with many big forces. ”

Zhang Han nodded, and had a general understanding of the past.

He picked up the empty door and looked over and over again, but he didn't find any doorways. After thinking about it, the things refined by the True Immortal could not be understood by a foundation building period cultivator.

"What does this thing do?" Zhang Han asked Jinmao Chicken for advice.

"I don't need it anymore." Jin Mao Ji frowned, and said with a headache: "It's a little troublesome, if the monk inside doesn't die, he will run out when he opens it, and then you will die." ”

“……”

Zhang Han's face turned pale suddenly, the person inside had a Yuan Infant cultivation that was not weaker than his master, and he could be killed with just one finger.

"What then? I can't wait for me to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, and by then it is estimated that the daylilies will be cold. ”

The brocade feather chicken pinched his waist with his wings, paced back and forth in front of Zhang Han, frowned and thought for a moment, and then said to him: "Consume him!" ”

"What's the cost?" Zhang Han was stunned.

"I'll teach you a manipulation technique to compress the space inside the Kongyu Gate, so that the person inside has to consume his true qi to resist until his true qi is exhausted and he dies." Immediately, Jinmao Chicken used his divine sense to pass on a trick to Zhang Han.

The formula is relatively simple, Zhang Han silently recited it a few times, memorized it by heart, and then held the master token in his hand, silently recited the magic formula in his mouth, and pointed at the void with two fingers, and a mantra hit the empty space door.

The mantra of the magic spell acted on the empty space, causing it to tremble slightly, and after a moment, a strong and pure aura emanated from the box.

This aura is extremely pure, its concentration is not weaker than that of the high-grade spirit stone, Zhang Han, who has been poor since childhood, has never seen such a rich aura, and tried to absorb a wisp.

The aura entered the body, flowed through the seven meridians and eight meridians, and finally flowed into the Dantian Purple Mansion very comfortably, Zhang Han had a feeling of fluttering immortals, and the pores all over his body were dilated.

The brocade chicken did not stop Zhang Han from absorbing the aura released by the Kongyu Gate, and explained: "The true qi consumed by the monk inside will be transformed into pure aura and released in the special space of the Kongyu Gate, so be careful not to absorb too much." ”

Zhang Han greedily absorbed the aura emitted by the Kongyu Gate, and after a while, the aura condensed in the Dantian Purple Mansion actually gathered into a little spiritual liquid.

After a while, a brocade chicken staring at him suddenly shouted, "Stop! Absorb it again and you're going to blow up! ”

Jinmaoji's words were like a thunderbolt that hit Zhang Hanyuan's mind, and he suddenly woke up.

He looked at his body, and for a moment he absorbed the bright red that had burned like fire, and his whole body exuded heat.

Too much aura can't be digested in the body, making his internal organs feel a sense of tearing, but fortunately, the brocade chicken woke him up in time, otherwise, the aura can really blow up the body.

Zhang Han hurriedly sat down, his hands flashed, pinched a trick, and then raised his head to the sky and roared, and a steady stream of spiritual energy gushed out of his mouth and shot into the sky.

"Ah——!h

A few minutes later, Zhang Han finally sent all the excess aura out of his body, and after relaxing a little, he suddenly felt extremely sore all over his body, and his whole body felt as if he had been pricked by needles, which was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Han gritted his teeth and stiffened, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he resolutely sat cross-legged, and silently cultivated the basic exercise "Five Blessings in the Gate".

He slowly traveled the part of the pure aura he had absorbed through the seventy-two leylines for a small week, and then led it to the Dantian Purple Mansion.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the brocade chicken, and he silently stayed by Zhang Han's side.

Until sunset in the West Mountain, the sky full of stars rose, Zhang Han finally brought the last trace of aura into the Dantian Purple Mansion.

Zhang Han exhaled a long breath, stopped practicing, stood up and clasped his fists with both hands, made a disciple salute to Jinmao Chicken, and sincerely thanked him: "Disciple Zhang Han, thank the ancestor." ”

Jinmao chicken waved his wings: "No, remember to do what you can in the future, if you are greedy, you won't be able to chew it." ”

"Listen carefully to the teachings of the patriarch, and the disciples will pay attention."

This is not to blame Zhang Han, if a person has been hungry for a long time and suddenly gets a large table of food, he will also overeat without moderation until he is strangled to death by food.

Not to mention the situation that it can't react at all if it is not absorbed to a certain extent, and it is already too late to react.

Zhang Han looked at the Dantian Purple Mansion and found that in just half a day, the initial stage of foundation building that he had just entered must have been completely stabilized, and he could prepare to break through to the middle stage of foundation building.

The more he looked at Kongyumen, the happier he became, as long as he paid attention to the measure of aura absorption, he could continuously provide him with pure aura.

This is simply a true qi power bank comparable to countless high-grade spirit stones.