Chapter 513: Entering the Tibetan Immortal Pot

Seven days went by in a flash

Under the supervision of the twelve elders of the Feather Immortal Sect, Bai Mei and Ji Bufan walked into the Hidden Immortal Hall where the Tibetan Immortal Pot was located.

The Hidden Immortal Hall is located at the back of the main peak of the Feather Immortal Sect, walking into a bright downward tunnel, Bai Mei turned his head to look around at a carved stone pillar that will appear every nine meters in the tunnel, and each stone pillar is embossed with the appearance of an immortal who is famous for lifting the sun, which is quite spectacular.

"My Feather Immortal Sect has been established for 86,000 years, and it can be said that it is the oldest existing sect in the entire Diyang Realm. The paintings on these stone pillars are all the predecessors of the sect who were feathered and ascended.

It's just that since that battle, the geomagnetic force of the Earth Central Realm and the Nine Heavens Gang Wind have increased by a hundredfold. No one in my Feather Immortal Sect has ever been able to feather and fly up again. ”

Listening to Ji Bufan tell about the glory of the Feather Immortal Sect back then, Bai Mei said: "The battle you are talking about, is it the battle of gods and demons that gave birth to the forbidden land of Xiling?"

"Otherwise, what other reason can make a world feel a crisis, so as to spontaneously restrict the entry of outsiders and the departure of insiders? Shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, Ji Bufan said.

I see, the reason why the geomagnetic force of the Earth Central Realm and the Nine Heavens Gangfeng were so violent was actually caused by that battle of gods and demons......

originally thought that Bai Mei would be able to come up with the magic weapon and must know the reason for the great changes in the central realm, but Ji Bufan unknowingly revealed an important piece of information to Bai Mei.

"Feather Ascension, where is it Ascension?" asked seemingly casually, but Bai Mei's gaze couldn't help but glance at Ji Bufan's face.

Shaking his head and frowning, Ji Bufan said: "I don't know either, those who can feather and soar are all powerhouses at the Supreme level of Yuanying." How can we fathom their realm?

But it must have been to ascend to a higher world and find a more subtle supreme avenue. ”

The words were full of longing for the higher world, as the sect master of the Feather Immortal Sect, Ji Bufan naturally knew a lot that only the sect master knew about the secret secrets.

And this is also the reason why after he saw the magic weapon that Bai Mei took out, he tried his best to fight for Bai Mei to enter the Tibetan Immortal Pot.

Leading Bai Mei to a huge stone platform in the depths of the tunnel, Ji Bufan raised his hand to shoot a spiritual lead, and suddenly the entire empty and vast underground space began to vibrate.

An indescribably clear fairy light slowly flowed out from the cracks in the four directions......

Staring at the crystal clear fairy light in front of him, Bai Mei could clearly feel a power that was completely unused for monks.

Immense, majestic, endless......

Airplanes!

A shock on the back of his shoulder suddenly swept away, and the white eyebrow lightning reached out his right hand, pressed his neck, and forcibly suppressed the ink-colored long sword on his back, which was already unbearable.

Feeling the abnormal movement of his white eyebrows, Ji Bufan suddenly turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I've seen the Zhou Tian artifact for the second time, but I can still feel the vastness of this supreme artifact. Without a trace, he laughed.

"The second time, where did you meet the first time?"

There was some surprise that Bai Mei was not the first time he had seen Zhou Tian's artifact, Ji Bufan said curiously.

"The Kyushu Conference, the Cao family's eternal monument and the Liubo Mountain of the Yin Earth are clash above my head!"

Recalling the breakthrough of putting himself to death and then rejuvenating, the corners of his white eyebrows and mouth were slightly upturned, and that thrilling feeling was still fresh in his memory!

Nodding silently, the Kyushu Conference was so grand that year, Ji Bufan naturally heard about it. For the sake of Bai Mei, the two sides of the human race Yin and Earth dispatched hundreds of gold pills, two Zhou Tian artifacts, and even a void was destroyed alive, which can be described as extremely tragic.

The fairy light like the elixir and jade liquid slowly converged to the center of the stone platform, condensing a three-legged fairy pot that was ancient and round, shining with green light, like jade and not jade, and like gold and wood.

Is this the body of the Zhou Tian Artifact Hidden Immortal Pot?

His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the huge fairy pot about ninety-nine zhang high on the stone platform, and the wings of the white eyebrows fluttered, and an indescribable fresh taste bloomed in the nose of the white eyebrows.

When Bai Mei was invited to the Feather Immortal Sect to comprehend the Otherworldly Broken Halberd, he happened to encounter the Living Soul Gate to make trouble in the Feather Immortal Sect, and this turmoil was finally suppressed by Lin Tianfeng, the first deputy sect leader of the Feather Immortal Sect, holding a Tibetan Immortal Pot.

But at that time, Bai Mei was not in the Tibetan Immortal Pot in Lin Tianfeng's hand, and he felt the majestic aura of this great shore now. Therefore, Bai Mei estimated that what Lin Tianfeng was holding at that time should only be a wisp of power projection of the Tibetan Immortal Pot, not the body of the Tibetan Immortal Pot.

The upper body bowed slightly, Ji Bufan stood in front of the Tibetan Immortal Pot, and the spiritual words of the Heavenly Prayer condensed into the essence in his mouth slowly flew out, and were introduced into the body of the Tibetan Immortal Pot one by one.

A full 36,000 words of prayer, Ji Bufan recited it word by word for six hours.

When the last spirit word flew out of Ji Bufan's mouth, Ji Bufan let out a long sigh of relief, turned to Bai Mei and said, "It's okay." ”

After 36,000 spiritual words flew into the Tibetan Immortal Pot, the Tibetan Immortal Pot, which was originally filled with graceful immortal light, suddenly disappeared, gathered all the breath, and turned into an ordinary three-legged pot.

"Finally, I want to ask you, have you thought clearly? After entering this Tibetan Immortal Pot, I just want to save you, and I can't help it. "I don't know if I'm concerned about Bai Mei's safety, or I'm worried that the remaining half of the magic weapon is missing.

Ji Bufan stared at Bai Mei's face and asked seriously.

Smiled and threw a jade talisman to Ji Bufan, and walked towards the Tibetan Immortal Pot with white eyebrows: "This is the remaining half of the refining tips of that magic weapon."

But now there is a ban I set on it, and the ban will be lifted automatically after a year. So whether I can get out or not, you don't have to worry about losing the rest of your pay.

But I advise you not to break the above prohibition privately, otherwise the jade talisman will be ruined, and I will not compensate. ”

I took the jade talisman in surprise, I didn't expect Bai Mei to be so trustworthy, Ji Bufan pinched the jade talisman and looked at Bai Mei, and for a while he couldn't see through the man with white eyebrows in front of him.

"Then ...... Good luck. ”

Pinched the jade talisman in his hand, Ji Bufan turned his hand and played a spiritual lead, and the lid of the three-legged pot on the stone platform suddenly opened a mouthful, and a thick white mist vented along the mouth of the pot, and when it poured onto Bai Mei's body, Bai Mei's body composed of martial saint atoms felt a chill.

Transformed into a sword light and flew into the Tibetan Immortal Pot, and the lid of the pot was closed.

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After entering the Tibetan Immortal Pot, Bai Mei's vision was covered by a white mist that was so dense that he couldn't see his five fingers, up and down the ground, and left and right without touching the air.

As if he had fallen into a bottomless pit, Bai Mei's body kept falling downward, but he never touched the bottom of the Tibetan Immortal Pot.

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