Volume 1: The Earth Demon Prince Chapter 310: One Hundred Thousand Miles of Ancient Times
From the Demon City to the departure of the Demon Jungle, with the speed of a hundred miles of travel in the night sun, it has also experienced a full five months, there are beautiful scenery along the way, there are also fierce beasts, without the protection of Nie Su, the danger in the mountains and forests is everywhere, the fierce birds in the air, the poisonous snakes in the trees, and the evil fish in the water.
While cultivating and hurrying, Yeyang had to always divide his energy to take precautions, and after relaxing his caution for many years, he quickly returned, and various life fighting skills were gradually mastered, dangerous and exciting, nervous but cheerful, he was like a lone wolf returning to the grassland, a prey, and a hunter.
In the vast primeval jungle, where there are tall and dense bushes, vibrant young grasses and bright and fragrant flowers, wood-based energy and Dao are everywhere, Aoki Xiaoyao Jue has advanced one after another, and soon broke through to the eighteenth layer, going hand in hand with the Immortal Heart Sutra. Although the Immortal Heart Sutra failed to break the bottleneck as desired, Yeyang also vaguely felt that a breakthrough was imminent.
On the road full of bloody violence, all kinds of secret techniques are becoming more and more proficient, Pogang Fist is becoming more and more proficient, and it is gradually approaching the Dacheng realm of refining Mangchenggang.
It's a pity that the second form of the Black Halberd Method has always stayed in the Dacheng realm, and it has not been able to reach the Great Perfection level, nor can it cultivate the third form, at a critical juncture, in order to deal with several extremely powerful beast kings, Yeyang also consumed three demon seals, and condensed one during the period, and there are eleven left.
Passed through the lush primeval jungle, the boundless ancient plains were unobstructed, the heaven and the earth were connected by a boundless line, the clear sky was cloudless, giving the long-standing night sun a sense of sudden enlightenment, full of pride, impassioned: "The sky is round and the moon is in the water, the fame is thousands of years in the mirror, the universe is misty, vast as dust!"
Looking back at the misty demon jungle, and then looking at the vast wasteland in the distance, Yeyang couldn't help but feel a lot of feelings in his heart, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "The distant mountains are full of smoke and rain, looking back at the sky and the clouds and the wind are clear, I don't know what will happen in the past and the present, and the world sometimes has no ......."
Yeyang Wen's thoughts flowed, and he improvised two rhetoric, expressing the surging and undulating emotions in his chest, and even he was stunned for a moment, and the unexpected surprise in his heart never thought that by chance, he would create the thirty-first and thirty-second layers of the Ice and Fire Holy Lotus Sutra, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
Happy to happy, Yeyang did not relax, silently memorized the two mental methods, continued to embark on the journey, was sealed for 100,000 years of the Demon City unsealed, the energy of the large demon vein re-diffused, covering the entire Ancient Plains, and the content of heaven and earth vitality in the air was greatly improved.
After a long snow season that shrouded the demon world, a deep layer of snow was also piled up on the ancient plains, and under the scorching sun of the beginning of spring for five years, all the snow in various places melted, and the melted snow water soaked into the sand and gravel, nourished by vitality, and part of the sand soil became fertile soil.
Ten years ago, the Gobi Desert was still full of barrenness, there was also a lot of vibrant green, growing patches of flowers and trees, and gradually there were scattered people, and many large and small cities were built.
Compared with the lofty mountains and rugged twists and turns of the demon jungle, the ancient plains are much flatter, and the terrain is not very undulating, but there is no hunting tooth clearing and paving, but the danger is greatly increased, and the fierce five-rank beast saint is not rare, and even encounters the terrifying six-grade beast venerable from time to time.
In the face of the suppression of the life level, even the demon seal has little effect, it is better to meet the beast saint, although it is embarrassed, it can barely use the soul power to fight against it, if the bad luck bumps into the beast venerable, even if the night sun with the soul power of the holy realm can only run away, and when he sees the movement from afar, he will flee directly, not daring to provoke the slightest.
Fortunately, most of those beasts who have reached the sixth rank have their own territory, and they usually sleep in the territory except for predation, and rarely come out and walk, as long as they don't step into the territory and take the initiative to provoke, they have no chance to meet it, and in fact there is no danger.
On the road of the night sun, they all carried out soul exploration, felt the movement of dozens of miles around, and did not interfere with the habitat of the beast venerable, and only separated by a distance of hundreds of miles, and watched a hill-like bear venerable and a hundreds of zhang long python Zun fighting fiercely, in order to compete for a precious holy medicine.
It is the essence of heaven and earth that can enhance cultivation, and the overflowing breath alone makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they are thrilled to see the night sun, but they are shocked by the ferocity of the two behemoths, and they are very self-aware of their own strength, and they take advantage of the competition between the two to escape.
In addition to rushing and cultivating every day, Yeyang should always pay attention to the movements around him in order to deal with sudden dangers, and if he is not careful in the dangerous environment, he will be seriously injured or even killed, and sometimes he will encounter terrible murderous objects, and he will have to take a detour, and the journey will inevitably be slightly delayed.
He hurried with ghost shadow traces, his body was ethereal and fast, twelve hours of daylight, he could advance more than three hundred miles, it took ten full months, barely crossed a hundred thousand miles, for the distance from the demon jungle to the demon city, two million miles, only a small twentieth.
The fantasy is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and the high-spirited night sun was hit, and only then did he understand the meaning of this sentence, and when he remembered the twenty-year plan he had made to travel around the demon world, he couldn't help but show a wry smile like self-deprecation.
Yeyang also tried his best to increase his speed, but the cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm was there, and no matter how hard he worked to hone his body technique, it was useless, unless he could quickly break through to the Chongmai Realm, but the reckless promotion realm was not what he really wanted.
Although the soul power has the strength of the Holy Realm, with the Phantom Three Thousand cast, the speed can reach a hundred times that of the ghost shadow trace, but unfortunately the only disadvantage is that the consumption is too fast, and the horsepower can be squeezed clean in less than two hours, and it must be timely to breathe and cultivate to restore strength.
If you are unfortunate enough to encounter the attack of the Beast Saint, at that time, you can only let the beast slaughter, and there is no power to fight back, and Yeyang has also thought of other ideas, such as capturing a Beast Saint who is good at speed, as a mount.
It's easy to say that it's hard to do, anyone who has reached the level of the beast saint, which is not an unruly beast, most of them are short-tempered and have low intelligence, how can they be willing to become the mounts of others, even the most docile unicorns and elks, when strange creatures approach, they will launch self-defense attacks.
It took a lot of effort for Yeyang to catch a four-grade bird king, forcibly suppress it with soul power, and use it as a temporary mount, and the speed increased to five hundred miles a day, and within half a month, it was attacked by another flying beast saint and used as a prey for eating.
Even the night sun on his back was almost robbed, fell from a thousand feet in the sky, and fell into the soft sand, making his face gray and embarrassed, and the bird saint circled above his head a few times as if showing off, and then left leisurely with the captured food.
Yeyang can only trek on foot for two months, and met a half-blooded ancient beast three-colored elk drinking water on the oasis, which can initially psychically understand human speech, and has the thin blood of the colorful elk, one of the ten saints of antiquity, is the low-level level of the holy beast, and the speed can make the high-level holy beasts out of reach, but it is a cowardly bag like a mouse, and any wind and grass is scared half to death.
"Little San'er, good baby, come here, brother has a delicious elixir here, you smell it, how fragrant! Come here, don't be afraid, be good, take my brother for a few days, my brother will give you delicious food every day!"
Yeyang, who succeeded in the conspiracy, offered the three-colored elk as a master, combed and caught fleas, and served it two mystical herbs every day, but the three-colored elk was too lazy to eat, and only advanced for three hours every day, and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger day by day, and in just one month, he ate the elixir worth 100,000 demon crystals, which made his heart drip blood.
On the thirty-third day, Yeyang rode a three-color elk through the Gobi, and unexpectedly met a three-grade pig, the pig was ugly and hideous, with a fierce and cruel temperament, wearing hard thorn armor, and looked extremely terrifying when he was angry, but in fact, the attack power was not high, but the meat was extremely delicious, and it was a delicacy on the dining table of the restaurant.
Pigs have a nickname "stupid fat", because of its bloated and burly size, but the intelligence is extremely low, can not distinguish between good and evil, but also can not distinguish between strength and weakness, see the night sun and the three-color elk, subconsciously grinned, opened the blood basin mouth roared, let out a hoarse and ugly roar, the face is even more terrifying.
"Yo Yo Yo!" the timid tricolor elk screamed in fright, trembled in all its limbs, and fled directly into a streamer, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye, leaving only the messy night sun in the wind and the big eyes of the pigs.
It was quickly dark, and half an hour later, in the dark night of the bright bonfire, the pig's spiked leather armor fell to the fire, the tender meat was roasted golden brown on the fire, and the fat dripping on the charcoal fire snorted, and the appetizing aroma wafted far and wide......
There is no drowsy yellow sand, no green meadow, and no living creatures, as far as the eye can see, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there are all pitch-black scorched earth, traces of extinction, everything is silent, and it is terrifyingly quiet, exuding an invisible depression, which makes people involuntarily panic.
100,000 miles away from the demon jungle, this is the place where the white-clothed Yeyang created the Ice and Fire Holy Lotus Dao, which was destroyed by the order of heaven and earth, and the radius of a hundred miles was turned into a pitch-black scorched earth, and there was no grass, at this time, in the center of the scorched earth, there was a young man in Tsing Yi sitting quietly.
The scorched earth under the feet is an impurity abandoned by the Dao Rules, with strong corrosiveness, which can erode any vitality, for ordinary life, it will definitely die if touched, that is, cultivators and brute beasts, if they stay in such an environment for a long time, their bodies will also be damaged, their physique will decline, and their vitality will be polluted.
For others, the scorched earth is undoubtedly a chronic and deadly poison, but for the young man in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged, it seems to be a delicious delicacy, and the attraction on his body explodes, and wisps of gray gas visible to the naked eye drill out of the scorched earth and rush madly towards the young man in Tsing Yi.
The young man in Tsing Yi pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, without sorrow or joy, the gray gas was pulled into the body by the seal, flowing along the specific meridians, and was squeezed by flesh and vitality along the way, the volume was reduced to one-tenth, and it was squeezed into a pitch-black evil qi, condensed into an ink-colored imprint, and raised in the dantian.
The demon seal condensed by the evil pill has been consumed in the journey of 100,000 miles, and the gray mist, as the essence of the scorched earth and ashes, also belongs to some kind of evil qi, which is much higher than the evil qi in the Scourge Cave Mansion, and the condensed demon seal is like black jade, no matter the strength or corrosiveness, it is much more powerful than the previous demon seal, and the power that erupts can even severely damage the beast saint and threaten the beast venerable.
The young man in Tsing Yi sat in the scorched earth for half a day, the gray gas within a radius of a hundred miles was extracted, and turned into twelve black marks in the dantian, when the young man opened his eyes, his clear eyes were filled with black light, and he hurriedly ran the Immortal Heart Sutra, and the residual filthy qi in his body gathered, turned into a mouthful of black gas and was spit out.
The corrosiveness contained in it was so strong that even the air sneered, and the young man's face showed a relaxed smile, and he muttered: "Make the best use of things, the merit is not worth it, all I can do is this, and after a while, maybe there will be life again, right?"
The sky full of cracks has long been repaired and perfected, and many white clouds have drifted leisurely and turned into a land of robbery, but it is still full of devastation, lifeless, and lifeless.
In the confusion, he has embarked on this road of no return, the act of creating the road out of helplessness, the hardships on the road are far from being understood by others, if he wins, he will also become one of the orders of heaven and earth that dominates the world, and if he fails, he will only be left with the end of death, which is no different from the land within a radius of a hundred miles, and has turned into a scorched earth under the order of the avenue.
However, Yeyang does not have any remorse, there is no regret medicine in the world, if it comes, it will be safe, take one step at a time, everything has its own providence, there is no need to be anxious yourself, just go with the flow, shrink your head and shrink your tail, look forward and backward, it has never been his style.
Yeyang put away the sentimentality in his heart, unswervingly took a step, and continued to march forward, non-stop, day and night, it took three days and three nights to pass through the unfortunate scorched earth under his feet, but when he was on the edge of the earth, his soul perception expanded, but he found a faint vitality.
With surprise and curiosity, Yeyang closed his eyes, used the soul power of the Holy Realm, carefully probed the source of life, and finally found a small tender grass in the thick ash of the ashes on his left hand, which was three feet away from him.
Although it has reached the edge of the robbery, the ashes on the ground are also a few feet deep, there are still a few remnants of corrosive gray, and the two leaves of the grass have turned yellow and almost withered, but still resolutely with an obsession, breaking through the blockade and stubbornly taking root in the scorched earth.
The life of a grass is so short, spring to autumn, hurried by, just to witness the prosperity of the world, make yourself covered in bruises, Yeyang was deeply impressed by this tenacious grass, shocked in the heart as if something was touched, can not help but sigh.
People often forget them in the corner and ignore them, but they don't know that plants and trees also have their own feelings, independent ideas, and their own way of life, but they just don't say anything.
There is no doubt that this grass is the weak at the bottom of the food chain, Yeyang's heart firmly believes that weakness is the original sin, but the grass is unwilling to be ordinary weak, it is temporary weakness, it is external weakness, not real weakness, the real weakness is the weakness of self-depravity, it is the original sin, it is a felony!
Creation is impermanent, life is precious, no matter how humble life is, it also has its meaning of existence, life is endless, struggle is not stopped, Yeyang sighed in his heart, looked at the scorched grass and was stunned, vaguely, as if he understood something, sat on the ground in front of the grass, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the weak and tenacious life.
......The world fell silent, and only the gentle breeze was left in the ears, and there was a small rustle in the wind, which was the sound of seeds germinating, a mysterious and mysterious wonderful fluctuation, emanating from the body of the night sun, spreading and radiating in all directions.
The dense white light is distributed like stars, and in the dark scorched earth ashes, there is a faint crisp explosion, and the sound of popping and popping sounded continuously, and the green light flashed, taking root and sprouting leaves, and the fresh grass broke out of the soil, from the night sun, quickly spread to the surroundings, and soon covered millions of miles of scorched earth.
Millions of small grasses are verdant, and the mountains are full of vitality, all of which are swaying in the breeze, exuding a strong vitality, and the night sun sitting in the grass also opens its eyes, its face is a little pale, but its eyes are as clear as water.
He slowly opened his clenched left hand, and in the center of his white and delicate palm, two silk threads as thin as hair and finger length were side by side, one white and the other green, exuding soft power, and absorbing the vitality and wood vitality surging from all directions, extending and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When it grows to the thickness of the cotton thread, it stops, and the two lines seem to have life and are intertwined with each other, showing the shape of a willow leaf, just like the embroidery engraved on the hand, and the soft and intimate atmosphere is also becoming stronger and stronger, cruising and changing, which is very vivid and gratifying.
The Immortal Heart Sutra and Aoki Xiaoyao Jue crossed the number of twenty-nine at the same time, reaching the nineteenth layer, breaking through the bottleneck of imprisonment, and what surprised Yeyang even more was that he comprehended the rules of life and the rules of plants and trees in the Yuan Dan Realm, and his heart was full of surprises, which were difficult to express in words.
Yeyang silently ran the two mental methods, feeling the surging power in his body, and it took a long time to calm down, his eyes looked at the grass that was still withered and yellow in front of him, stretched out his palm, and the soft power enveloped it.
The charred leaves regained their green in the blink of an eye, and the rich life force was infused, and the grass was rejuvenated, stretching out its leaves and swaying gently in the wind......