Chapter 23: Into the Valley of the Black Mist
Back in his room, Chu Chen finished washing up and began to sit cross-legged on the **, cultivating the mysterious "Spirit Creation Technique". After a few days of cultivation, Chu Chen found that although the cultivation process of this Spiritual Creation Technique was very slow, once this mysterious technique was operational, it would not only enhance his spiritual energy. It strengthens his physical strength, thinking, energy, and so on.
It's an all-round improvement. From this aspect alone, it is a little more clever than the "Spirit Attraction Decision" taught by the Biquan Immortal Sect.
It's just that this set of exercises is too big for the consumption of pills.
Chu Chen frowned, the small bottle of pill that he had obtained from boiling the medicine three days ago was quickly consumed, and his cultivation had not increased significantly.
Eating these three pills today will be a drop in the bucket for your cultivation growth.
However, with the help of the "Gathering Spirit Pill", his speed has increased by at least five times, although it is still relatively slow.
According to this method of pill consumption, if you continue to cultivate the "Soul Creation Technique", I am afraid that just relying on the reward of three pills and one pill a day is still far from enough, although this reward is already very generous compared to other jobs.
In any case, to continue cultivating, it means that more and more Gathering Spirit Pills are needed, and Chu Chen's time is still a little urgent, after all, three months is a matter of a snap of a finger.
It seems that it is still necessary to try to let the eaglet clone enter the Black Mist Valley to collect the elixir inside. Otherwise, the progress of one's cultivation is far from hopeless.
As soon as he thought of this, Chu Chen's cultivation stabilized his realm, and he slowly calmed down his thoughts, and his consciousness instantly spread out. At the same time, in the distance, among the deadwood eagle's nest above the Black Fog Valley, the eaglet flapped its wings and stood up energetically. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
The eaglet's body grew extremely fast, and once again entered this clone, Chu Chen found that his eaglet's body was not only one size larger, but also had some hard feathers on its body.
After eating a few eggshells again, he felt that his small body was full of strength, but at the same time, Chu Chen also found that there was not much food left, and if he ate all the eggshells, he was afraid that he would start foraging.
The food of this heterogeneous eaglet is bound to be different, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and you can see one step at a time.
Chu Chen paced to the edge of the eagle's nest, looked down, hesitated, and the fledgling wings stretched out slightly, and jumped sharply.
A strong sense of weightlessness slammed into my heart. The next moment, a force violently held his wings, causing his falling body to slam violently.
Fly!
Chu Chen's heart swelled with excitement. His wings shook violently, and he circled freely in the void a few times.
It is difficult for ordinary people to feel this feeling, this feeling of flying freely in the sky, and the whole world becoming wide in an instant, is an indescribable pride and touch.
After excitedly flying in the air for a while, Chu Chen remembered what was going on, identified the direction of the Black Mist Valley, and flapped his wings vigorously and flew towards that side.
The night was already deep, and the sky and the earth were all inky. It's just that with Chu Chen's eaglet's eyesight, even in the dark night, he can see the slightest trace of the extreme distance, and he won't get lost.
Almost in a moment, he came to the front of the Black Mist Valley, and a pungent smell lingered between his noses, which was the poisonous magic mist of the Black Mist Valley, but this mist had no effect on the eaglet.
Frowning, Chu Chen paused slightly, and his body jumped in like an arrow.
In an instant, the sky was dark, and a huge and incomparably large pressure was about to fall, as if there was an invisible mountain, overturning from the void, and Chu Chen's body was pressed by this huge force, and it was forced to the ground.
What's going on? Is it impossible to fly in this black fog valley?
Chu Chen, who fell to Taniguchi like a dead dog, was shocked in his heart, struggled to fight, and waved his wings again to confirm his guess.
Now he has completely entered the Black Mist Valley, but this strange place, although the magic fog has no effect on him, but the void is filled with an omnipresent terrifying pressure, this pressure makes him unable to fly at all, he can only step by step, walking forward.
And every time he took a step forward, the pressure in the void became stronger, making even the copper-skinned and iron-clad eagle clone feel slightly unbearable.
"This is the place of the ...... When the soul was out of the body and the soul was in the Immortal Mountain, I didn't know that now that the real body came in, there would be such a terrifying pressure! Sure enough, ...... Babies aren't that easy to take!"
Chu Chen raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.
In the horizon, the ancient immortal mountain shrouded in layers of ink clouds in the extreme distance is like an immortal monument, towering between heaven and earth, suppressing the four poles and eight wildernesses!
And on the road leading to that ancient immortal mountain, miserable white bones could be seen everywhere, covering the entire land. In the center of the bones, there were occasionally a few elixirs, scattered on the ground.
Chu Chen's pupils contracted slightly.
He found that a storage ring with a flickering treasure light and blue light in his field of vision was particularly dazzling, and it lay quietly about a hundred feet away from him, motionless, exuding a breath of majesty.
Is that...... That's the ancestor of the Biquan Immortal Sect, the storage ring of the ancestor of Biquan, the ring of the Creation of the Blue Emperor!
I'm only a hundred feet away!
The founding ancestor was preparing to break into the Black Mist Valley, and he must have prepared a lot of good things in this "ring", but unfortunately he died before he entered Baizhang.
This...... This is simply a gift that the ancestor deliberately left for himself, and no one else can get it anyway, so he doesn't take it for nothing.
At this moment, Chu Chen walked forward excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
A hundred feet away...... After crossing this distance of 100 zhang, you can get the storage ring of the ancestor of the Biquan Immortal Sect! Not to mention how many treasures are there?
Even the most inconspicuous treasures in it will inevitably set off a bloody storm when thrown out.
But soon, Chu Chen found that what he was thinking was too simple.
After only taking a few steps, the heavy pressure in the void was already oppressive, and he felt that he could barely bear it.
The rule of this Black Mist Valley is that the deeper you go inside, the greater the invisible pressure in the void. Without a certain amount of cultivation, if you want to go in, it's tantamount to a fool's dream!
The short distance of a hundred zhang was like a barrier that could not be passed through at this time, blocking in front of Chu Chen!