Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Mysterious Space Reappears

At this time, within fifty miles of the dialect, the outermost part of the dialect began to have no color, but the closer it got to Yang Chen, the more intense the color became, and finally, a colorful funnel was formed within a mile around Yang Chen, like a dream.

Fortunately, there are no people here, otherwise such a big movement would have caused endless trouble.

Yang Chen was groggy at this time, and he couldn't feel anything, only pain, the pain that tore his soul apart. Yang Chen didn't know how long it took, and suddenly a whirling dizziness appeared, Yang Chen's head sank, and he didn't know anything.

Yang Chen disappeared into the place where he was cultivating!

After a while, the space here seemed to ripple like a small pebble suddenly falling into the surface of a calm lake.

Then four figures appeared there out of thin air. They stand in the air without any support, which is the sign of the Yuanying powerhouse.

A slightly thin figure landed where Yang Chen was cultivating just now, his brows furrowed slightly, and he thought for a moment and said:

"The aura within a radius of fifty miles just now disappeared around here. ”

Another woman dressed in green clothes with long flowing hair said, "Judging from the ashes of the spirit stones, it should have consumed about 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones. ”

A man holding a fan gently fiddled with the fan, and after checking the situation, he said suspiciously: "There is also a low-level spirit gathering array here, why is this so." ”

A middle-aged man with a somewhat obese body said, "There are no people who can be within a hundred miles, it seems that this mysterious man has left." ”

The thin man said, "What can attract the aura within a radius of fifty miles, and all of it has been absorbed in a short period of time, but now there is no aura within a radius of fifty miles?"

The elegant woman said suspiciously, "It should be a Yuanying Monk who is practicing some kind of exercise or refining magic weapon, but the strange thing is that since he only uses low-grade spirit stones, wouldn't the dignified Yuanying Monk not have a little Shangpin spirit stone?"

The man with the feather fan frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "If you cultivate the exercises, then this exercise is definitely not only the advanced level of the Heavenly Rank, I have all seen others cultivate the advanced exercises of the Heavenly Rank, but there is no such a big vision." ”

The fat monk said: "If it is a magic weapon for refining, then this magic weapon may have surpassed the existence of a Dao weapon." ”

The woman looked up at the sky and muttered, "There have been a lot of strange things in Golden State recently, and it seems that it won't be calm for long." My cultivation has been stagnant for too long, and I want to walk around the world, and by the way, I will secretly investigate and take a look. With that, he vanished.

The thin monk grinned as well, "I'm going to have fun too, and the world seems to have changed a lot since I haven't gone out for many years." The words haven't fallen yet. And the man was gone.

The fat monk also laughed and said, "Fat uncle, I haven't tasted the delicious food of the world for a long time, take advantage of this time to come out, I have to make up for it." Hahahaha, the fat man is going too. ”

The man holding the feather fan was not calm, and hurriedly said, "Hey, Bian Fei, Tu Monkey, Cangying, you all went to play, who will deal with that matter?" Hey, ......"

"Damn, you bastards, every time I wipe your ass, Lao Tzu She Wolf was you bastards in your previous life? Ahh......h Lao Tzu won't do it this time, and Lao Tzu will also play."

I don't know how long it took, Yang Chen felt that he had slept comfortably, so he habitually stretched after he opened his eyes.

As his vision cleared, he saw where he was.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu dreaming again, why did he come to this place again? Could it be that Lao Tzu has always been fantasizing?"

After all, at this time, Yang Chen was stunned by the scene in front of him again, although it was not the first time he had seen it, but this scene still made him a little unbelievable.

In front of him, a majestic and boundless huge stone monument is everywhere, and all kinds of fantasies are frequent;

I saw a moment of wind and clouds, rolling waves, rushing like a tide, mighty, like thousands of horses galloping, momentum like a rainbow. After a while, the flow will fall, the white waves will be emptied, and the waves will crash on the shore, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, which is deafening. After a while, the breeze is light, the clouds are slow, the trickle is trickling, quiet and beautiful, harmonious and natural. After a while, the sunrise of the sea of clouds, the moonset in the sky, the glow of ten thousand rays, gorgeous and colorful, and the interpretation of reincarnation.

A nine-story tower stands on one side.

I saw that this tower is shaped like spring shoots, resolute and upright, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, and the streamer is flickering. Like a pillar of optimus, straight into the sky.

The walls of the tower are carved with all kinds of rare beasts, there are plants, there are spirit beasts, there are mortals, there are self-cultivation, there are harmony, there are killing, each carving is lifelike, so that Yang Chen feels that the plant seems to come with bursts of fragrance, the beast comes from bursts of deafening roars, mortal laughter, the cry of babies, the monk's arguments, the world's peaceful saints praise the world, and the endless killing of the gods of killing the sky. In the misty streamer, you can faintly see a halo of purple wind chimes hanging from each corner of each floor, and there is no wind in the streamer. A gentle groan like a heavenly sound infiltrated Yang Chen's soul, and he felt that his soul had become "clear and clean".

The minaret stands tall in the depths of the heavy streamer, looming, as if it is close to the eye and far away from the sky, the daunting ** majestic momentum, as if it is a bird's-eye view of the people, everything is insignificant in its eyes, everything seems small and pale.

Staring at the tall and simple ancient pagodas in front of him, he seemed to see the source of all the Tao and the starting point of all the true meaning.

Yang Chen was once again immersed in the scene, unable to extricate himself, and that ethereal and real feeling hit his soul.

He is too familiar with this place, it is that space, at this time, Yang Chen is lying at the foot of the heavenly monument, bursts of light surround him, he feels that this breath is too comfortable, his body is completely relaxed, and there is a feeling of fluttering.

It was Yang Chen who checked himself to see if there was any problem. After some inspection, he was sure that he had successfully built the foundation and that his physical body had entered this space. There's a lot you can do in the future.

However, gradually, Yang Chen began to be puzzled, because he felt that his cultivation talent had changed completely, because according to the level of the cultivation realm's classification of the quality of the cultivation spirit root, it turned out that Yang Chen's spirit root was only a yellow rank spirit root, which was medium. But now it seems that the qualifications have improved a lot.

In the cultivation realm, the strength of cultivation talent is judged by the spiritual root, which is divided into eight levels: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and heavenly spiritual root, from low to high.

In the cultivation realm, those who have a blue-level spiritual root are the objects of the major forces competing for cultivation, and there is no one else in a thousand miles, even if there is not necessarily a blue-level person born among 100 million people.

The purple-level talent is even more rare, it is already good to have a purple-level talent in a thousand years, and once it appears, it can only be cultivated secretly, because once a certain force has a purple-level talent, it is possible to change the pattern by oneself, so it will be attacked by the joint attack of various forces.

As for the Heavenly Spirit Root, it is a legendary existence, and it is said that no one has ever seen it.

Yang Chen was shocked for a while, and he didn't know why, so he didn't bother anymore. This time, he wanted to explore the space and see what secrets were inside the tower.

He did not study the stele first, but came to the main gate of the tower, only to see a statue on each side of the tower, the statue on the right side of the statue "horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like a cow, there is a beard next to the mouth, there is a pearl under the chin, there are reverse scales under the throat, look up at the starry sky, grasp Weiyang, as if as long as a light wave can tear the heavens and the earth." Two feet high.

The statue on the left side is a little unworthy of this tower, Yang Chen looked at it for a long time, and was a little suspicious that it might be in the wrong place, or it might be that the person refining this tower was amused, since he would put such an obscene statue at the gate.

This imaginary style is worlds different from the one on the right, the mighty on the right, domineering, a king. The one on the left feels round, fluffy, fleshy, wearing pants, picking a second leg, resting his head on his arms, and holding a stick in his mouth. Two feet tall.

Yang Daxian looked left and left, wanting to see the reason, and was about to enter the tower with contempt in his heart, and said in the air, "Failure, failure......" But just a few steps, his afterglow seemed to see the round statue and seemed to glance at him. Yang Daxian suddenly swallowed a fly, his heart suddenly shrank, and he turned his head back, avoiding the accidents that might follow, but there was no accident, and he turned over and ate.

Yang Daxian stood up stupidly, shook his hair narcissistically, tidied up his clothes, and looked like everything was under control, and walked towards the gate again. It's just that his eyes are always staring at the round statue, and at the moment when the figures are staggered, Yang Daxian clearly saw a sneer on the corner of the statue's lips, with a look of contempt.

Poor Yang Daxian was really frightened this time, his hairs stood up, he came to the door in a few big steps, pushed the door open, and entered the tower in a flash, at this time he got rid of the feeling that there was a ghost behind him, and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat.

Originally, it was very difficult for such a majestic tower to enter, and it was not even possible to push the door if it was not cultivated, but who called Yang Daxian swallowed the soul power in the colorful light ball before, and also reshaped the soul inside, and this tower was like a part of the Buddha's body, so it was easy to come in in a grand manner. Hehe, this is creation.

"It's really an evil door, since a broken statue feels like it can move, it seems to be able to understand Lao Tzu's speech, damn, it's scared to death. ”

"Damn, sister, I was scared and forgot about the ball, since I forgot about it. This tower will follow me in the future, how can you do it without a name, just call it Lao Tzu, call it Xiaoyao Tower. The name sounds really comfortable, and it's really free, hahahahaha. ”

It's just that Yang Daxian didn't know that when he decided to call this tower Xiaoyao Tower, two ancient fonts naturally appeared on the main entrance of the tower outside, and suddenly the word Xiaoyao appeared.

After Yang Chen dealt with his mood, he carefully looked around, and after looking around, Yang Daxian knew the general situation of this layer, but he was depressed that he didn't see the road to the upper layer, Yang Chen began to get sick again, thinking that the second goods who were refining this tower had forgotten, and completely blocked the road above the second layer.

However, at this time, Yang Daxian was not interested in caring about this, because this first layer made him unable to do it himself.