Since there was no prohibition, Mao Zheng passed through the stone gate and came to the cave. The cave seemed to be very large, and because there was no light, it was pitch black all around.

Mao Zheng took out a night pearl, and with the faint light of the night pearl, Mao Zheng could see a little clearly.

As soon as he entered the goal, it was a white bone that had been dead for thousands of years, and this white bone made an iron sword that had been beaten without spirituality, like scrap iron.

"There are traces of a fight here! Could it be that there was a big battle here?" Mao Zheng looked around, found a few more white bones, and saw the surrounding gravel and broken stone doors, Mao Zheng thought of this.

After thinking about it so much, there was no answer, so Mao Zheng simply didn't want to. In one fell swoop, he came to the end of this cave.

At the end of the cave is a bronze mirror, which can still clearly show the human figure, which is also the opposite of the outside, which is very unreasonable.

"After all these years, a human has finally come!" said from nowhere.

Mao Zheng was taken aback, looked around but didn't find anyone. So he pinched a trick and opened a temporary eye of heaven, only to find that this statement originally came from the mirror spirit of this bronze mirror.

"Mirror Spirit, this means that this bronze mirror has been channeled, this is a good thing!" Mao Zheng said.

Jing Ling snorted, "Sure enough, humans are greedy!"

Mao Zhengdao: "I just said that this bronze mirror is very spiritual, and I didn't say that I want it! I am a sword person, what use can I use if you give me a bronze mirror?"

Jing Ling said: "In the past few thousand years, you are the first human to enter this Heavenly Witch Palace! In this way, you take me three moves, and I will send you into the barbarian realm, how about it?"

Mao Zheng shook his head, "I don't think so! This place is full of aura, I just came to see what the source of this aura is, I didn't intend to disturb, now I'm leaving." ”

Jing Ling said: "Do you think that this Heavenly Witch Palace is where you can come and leave if you want?"

Mao Zheng was not afraid at all, "Do you want to stay? You have to have the ability to do it!"

The mirror spirit waved his hand, and a spiritual light flew out of the mirror, this spiritual light was quite spiritual, Mao Zheng wanted to dodge but it didn't work, so he had no choice but to draw out the five nine swords, and the sword was directly displayed as he wished.

The sword qi of the world broke through the air, and it was not inferior to the aura of the mirror spirit. Three spiritual lights block a sword qi, and the victory or defeat has already been divided.

Jing Ling smiled and said, "You have already taken the first move, so please take the second move!"

Mao Zheng realized that he had fallen into the other party's agitation method, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Inhuman!"

Jing Ling smiled: "I'm not a human being!"

As he spoke, a sword shadow suddenly shot out from the mirror, and the speed was extremely fast, in order to suppress Mao Zheng with lightning speed.

"The universe is boundless, the Dao is boundless!" Mao Zheng held the sword in his backhand, pinching a handprint in his right hand, and the qi on the handprint was almost condensed, and it slammed towards the spirit sword phantom with a visible air current.

With a bang, the spirit sword phantom shattered, but Mao Zheng didn't please him, his fists were numb from the shock, and it was impossible to hold the sword in a short time.

"Annihilation!" Mao Zheng used his eyes as a medium to perform the secret technique of annihilation. The best defense is to attack, and if you bring damage to the mirror spirit this time, then you will win.

The mirror spirit and Mao Zheng's eyes with the secret technique of light and extinction looked at each other, only to feel that Mao Zheng's eyes were like a huge whirlpool, constantly sucking his divine sense.

Jing Ling was shocked, and hurriedly admitted defeat and said: "Okay, okay, I'll take it! Your secret technique is mysterious, and it is also powerful and fierce! It is a powerful spell! Practice well." ”

Mao Zheng said: "Don't talk about anything else, when will the barbarian realm you said send me in?"

Jing Ling looked at Mao Zheng carefully, shook his head and said, "When you reach that barbarian realm, your body will be useless, so I suggest that you better cultivate the power of your physical body." ”

Mao Zheng suddenly remembered what he had seen in the Taoist Classics, and asked, "Is this barbarian witch inhabited in this barbarian realm?

Jing Ling said: "You are smart. The Barbarian Witch Clan is proficient in alchemy, if you can obtain the highest alchemy technique of the Barbarian Witch Clan, the Heavenly Barbarian Technique, then there must be no problem with the sanctification of the flesh. ”

Mao Zhengdao: "I'm not a martial artist, what's the use of me asking for that barbarian trick?"

Jing Ling hurriedly said: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, do you want to be ranked among the Great Emperors?" The Great Emperor not only cultivates Gang Qi, Dao Heart, Law, Qi Luck and Heavenly Dao, but also cultivates the physical body, in order to unite the essence and spirit. ”

Mao Zhengdao: "This condition really attracted me. But can I get the Heavenly Barbarian Secret as long as I enter the Barbarian Realm?"

Jing Ling shook his head and said, "This kind of thing is all based on luck. ”

Mao Zhengdao: "Then what am I going to do when I go in? I can't enter the Gang Qi in my physical body, and it's gone, it's equivalent to sending me to death, and I may not be able to get the Heavenly Barbarian Secret, why should I go in?"

Jing Ling was helpless, so he had to say: "I'll pass you on a body alchemy first, this level is not high, but it is enough to protect yourself in the barbarian realm." ”

Mao Zheng said with a smile: "I said it earlier, then I just agreed?"

The corners of Jing Ling's mouth twitched, and he scolded Mao Zheng shamelessly in his heart. After throwing the jade plate containing a piece of alchemy to Mao Zheng, he went in, and the bronze mirror did not come out, no matter how Mao Zheng shouted, he was indifferent.

Mao Zheng got a body alchemy and was in a good mood. After being familiar with alchemy, I began to practice, one action at a time, one breath at a time, one breath at a time, one breath on the outside, and one breath on the inside!

This is the most primitive form of alchemy, but it is also the most practical. All kinds of other bells and whistles of alchemy are based on this alchemy.

Almost a month has passed, and Mao Zheng looks extremely strong at this time, and the explosive sense of muscles in his body makes people feel unprovoked when they see it.

At this time, the mirror spirit came out and opened the entrance to the same barbarian realm, and Mao Zheng smiled a few times at the mirror spirit before entering the barbarian realm.

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After a period of dizziness, Mao Zheng's consciousness regained his consciousness. I couldn't help but feel a little sick at the sight of a mass burial, and I was tied up and placed in a huge sacrificial pit.

A wizard looked at the sky one day, as if he had confirmed something, and suddenly said, "The time has come!

Mao Zheng naturally knew what sacrifice was, and now a group of people in the pit were naturally sacrificed to the so-called barbarian gods.

"Fuck you, Mom! Lao Tzu is not a sacrifice!" With Mao Zheng's physical strength now, this rope can't restrain him at all, and he is broken free at once.

In the face of this sudden change, the old wizard was a little worried and immediately asked a few barbarian witches around him to suppress Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng smiled contemptuously, and swung his fist at one of the barbarian witches, who looked stupid with a stupid expression, as if thinking: A human still wants to compete with our barbarian witches in terms of physical strength?

But the moment he was in the fist with Mao, his expression froze. With a click, his arm bone was broken, and then Mao Zhengdu threw a punch.

The punch struck the brute in the chest, and the entire ribcage cavity directly dented. The barbarian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unconscious, obviously not living long.