The hall was crumbling, and when Mu Zifeng was nervously looking for an exit, Ah Zhou shouted.

Mu Zifeng followed Ah Zhou's fingers and found that a two-meter-square hole appeared out of thin air on the chest of the statue, the hole was dark, and there was a faint sound of wind coming out of the hole, and the dust in the hall swirled into the hole.

"Huh?"

He walked quickly to the statue, jumped up, and stood next to the hole in the statue's chest, stretched out his head to look into the hole, at this time, two of the four pillars of the main hall made a clicking sound, and saw that it could no longer be supported, and the huge rafters on the roof fell down one after another as if they had been hit by a heavy object.

Mu Zifeng looked back, it was really terrible, as long as one of the huge rafters hit his body, he would not die, and he would be seriously injured.

"What should I do?

His mind was spinning.

"The left and right are a death, the master fights!"

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and issued a command to Ah Zhou, and immediately bowed into the black hole, and Ah Zhou followed closely behind.

The hole was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Mu Zifeng found that he had become a small and great consummation of spiritual power, and the scope of the exploration was not even three meters, but he couldn't afford to regret it, he and Ah Zhou felt that their bodies were uncontrollable, just like sitting on a slide, and they slipped forward mechanically, but fortunately, the cave wall was relatively smooth, and the two of them used their magic power and did not suffer any major damage.

"Is this another teleportation array?"

The endless spatial fluctuations let him know that the black hole that appeared on the chest of the statue was undoubtedly another teleportation array, but this teleportation array was a bit special, like surfing.

Two minutes later, he felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and the dazzling sunlight was rushing to his face, and before he could see the situation clearly, he and Ah Zhou fell into the water back and forth with two sounds.

"Puff," spit out two mouthfuls of water, and the downward momentum of Mu Zifeng's body was completely removed by him, and the whole person floated to the surface of the water with the recoil force of the water.

"This teleportation array is too special, a bit of a trick, isn't it?"

He complained inwardly. Since entering the Demon Realm, he has passed through the teleportation array several times and has been teleported into the water, this is the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair.

As his head surfaced, a dazzling ray of sunlight radiated from the sky, Rao is a monk, and at that moment he couldn't help but look dark, and it took a few minutes to get used to it.

At the same time, a refreshing aroma came to his face, making every pore on his body very ironed, he felt the gossip map in his mind running wildly, and the surrounding demonic qi rushed towards his body like a pump, making his spirit and magic power shake violently, and instantly returned to his peak state.

There was the sound of rushing water in my ears.

The water that entered his mouth had a sweet taste, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and drink two large sips.

He narrowed his eyes and found himself in the middle of a deep pool, dark green and bottomless. Two hundred meters away in front of him, a waterfall ten zhang wide and more than fifty zhang high flowed down from the mountain hundreds of zhang high, and the sound of the noise could be clearly heard hundreds of miles away.

To his surprise, the pool seemed to have a gravitational force, which kept pulling his body down the pool, making it take a lot of magic for every meter he swam.

"Huaxiantan?"

Three big words popped out of his mind, and after a little groaning, he understood the mystery, which was recorded in the Immortal Sutra that existed in his mind before, and the Immortal Pond had the effect of cultivating the body, and it was the necessary step for the demon cultivator to become an immortal cultivator.

He bowed twice in the direction of the black hole, the corners of his mouth grinning slightly, and bent in a beautiful arc.

"I'm afraid that the immortal cultivated everyone who was destined to be an inheritor. "Otherwise, it won't create a tense atmosphere, and it won't force people who are destined to run into this immortal pool.

It's really another village.

In any case, he inherited this love from Mu Zifeng.

He summoned his magic and swam towards the shore. Before turning the magic liquid into immortal liquid, he still had to make some preparations, after all, his current physical condition was not the best, and there was still room for improvement in his cultivation.

The power of nine cows and two tigers was wasted, and during this period, Mu Zifeng's magic power was exhausted twice, and it took him and Ah Zhou two days to climb ashore.

Wiping a handful of sweat from his head, Mu Zifeng took out some demon beast meat from the storage bag, let Ah Zhou roast it, and after eating, he drank a full bag of Huaxiantan water, and then he felt that his body had a little strength. Sit cross-legged and concentrate.

After a day and a night, Mu Zifeng adjusted himself to the peak state again.

But a doubt lingers, the Immortal Sutra must be cultivated no matter what, that exercise is really rebellious, and it is suitable for the cultivation of the human race. But before the magic liquid is transformed into immortal liquid, is it better to have more magic liquid, or is it better to transform it now? Regarding this, there is no record in the Immortal Sutra, and he does not know.

Mu Zifeng thought about it for two hours, if it is calculated purely by volume, of course, the more magic liquid, the better, only if there is more magic liquid, the more immortal liquid can be converted.

"Yes, it must be that. ”

After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, his hand shook, the fifty-five yuan in the storage bag was one and a half feet square, and the purple Yingying medium-grade magic crystal was placed in front of him, he picked up a piece of each hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to frantically improve his cultivation.

I don't know how long it has been, but the medium-grade magic crystals in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes have turned into magic liquid and have been absorbed into the dantian by him. The magic liquid in the dantian is growing exponentially, growing.

Since he no longer had the worries of an unstable foundation, he no longer suppressed his cultivation, and his cultivation was even improved from the middle stage of the eighth-order demon to the early stage of the second-order demon master, and he had improved by three great realms.

The combat power is infinitely comparable to the peak of the fourth-order magician, if he meets Liu Duo and Pang Yuan at this time, Mu Zifeng is confident that he can kill them in seconds.

"Whew-"

He exhaled a long mouthful of gray-white gas, and the bones in his whole body crackled for three minutes before he stopped, and a powerful aura came out of his body.

Ah Zhou stared at Mu Zifeng with a pair of surprised eyes, like looking at a monster.

"Ahh

Mu Zifeng let out a long roar, feeling that his whole body was full of explosive power.

"It's a good feeling to be a magician!" he sighed.

"Hey, why are all the flowers and plants wilting?"

Mu Zifeng raised his eyes and looked around, only to see that the flowers and plants around him had withered, and there was faint white snow on the mountain.

"Master, it's been three and a half years?" Ah Zhou began.

"What kind of thing? I've only been cultivating for a while, so why is it only three and a half years?" Mu Zifeng looked at Ah Zhou in surprise, "Three and a half years, but forty-two months, just kidding!"

"It's really been three and a half years. Ah Zhou said seriously.

"Three and a half years?" Mu Zifeng muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Could it be ...... Could it be that there is a time acceleration function here?" he suddenly realized.

He quickly glanced at the Immortal Sutra in his mind, and after a while, the smile on his face became even brighter.

It is recorded in the Sutra of Transformation of Immortals that when cultivating on the side of the "Transformation Immortal Pond", the time can be accelerated by thirteen times.

He was almost jumping, it was really rebellious!

In other words, three and a half years have passed here, and only three months have passed secularly!

If you cultivate next to this Immortal Pool for a year, isn't that equivalent to cultivating in the secular world for thirteen years, isn't this special equivalent to playing a game and opening a cheat?

Taking advantage of the half-day break, he circled around Huaxian Pond.

Huaxian Pond is in a mountain basin, surrounded by mountains, only the middle is about an acre of pond water, and on the slope of the mountain, it is overgrown with medicinal materials, roughly estimated, just more than a thousand years, there are hundreds of plants, about five hundred years, there are thousands of plants, as for five hundred years or less, two or three hundred years, it is dense, countless.

He immediately decided to transform the immortal liquid first, and then refine the elixir. After all, such a good place, so many medicinal materials, if you don't refine the pill, isn't that a tyrannical thing.

"Zizhou, you come too. ”

Mu Zifeng threw Ah Zhou an elixir, although he didn't want Ah Zhou to cultivate the Immortal Sutra now, but Ah Zhou's strength had improved, which was also good for him. It stands to reason that the demon borer adult can only control Ah Zhou for three years, but after three and a half years here, Ah Zhou is still conscientiously playing the role of a protector, proving that the time controlled by the demon borer is calculated according to the time in the world, that is to say, the time controlled by the demon borer has only been more than three months, and he looked at the demon borer in his mind and found that the demon borer has not changed much.

This gave him a little bit of refreshment. If Ah Zhou turned against the water, in this small space, he couldn't find a tune to cry.

is also a human race, and it is difficult to find a servant like Ah Zhou with a lantern, so he gave Ah Zhou a name - Mu Zizhou.

For this name, Ah Zhou also happily accepted, for Ah Zhou, who was controlled by the demon borer, Mu Zifeng was his master, and he was extremely loyal to the master. Of course, if he is disloyal, he can't do it, because Mu Zifeng can devour his soul with the demon moth in his mind at a thought, and there is no scum left.

Except for Mu Zizhou, who is covered with black cloth, although he is only about 1.75 meters tall, he has silkworm eyebrows, big eyes, double eyelids, and dark skin, but he can shine brightly, especially a pair of eyes, which are bright.

In stark contrast to Mu Zifeng's tall and thin appearance, Mu Zizhou's body is very strong, and the muscles on his arms are bulging, with a bodybuilder's feeling, incomparably porcelain.

Looking at Mu Zizhou in front of him, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but nod secretly, and it could be seen that he was still quite satisfied with his first servant.

"Whoosh,"

Two slippery figures jumped high, "plop" twice, jumped into the immortal pool, splashed in all directions, and an invisible pressure pressed on the bodies of the two, the pressure was like a mountain, both heavy and endless.

Mu Zifeng didn't stop, but his whole body dived to the depths of the pool, and as the depth of his dive increased, the pressure also increased geometrically.

It wasn't until he felt that he couldn't withstand the pressure anymore that he sat down cross-legged, that's right, he sat in the water, his mental power moved, and the exercises of transforming the immortal scriptures were automatically transported, and he began the transformation process from magic liquid to immortal liquid according to the method.

Mu Zizhou also learned from Mu Zifeng's example, dived underwater, swallowed the elixir that Mu Zifeng gave him to improve his cultivation, and began to cultivate.