A group of four people, now prostrate down, gathered around the corner of the bushes to rest, one of them half-raised a long knife as long as a crescent moon to watch around.

In the fog, the vision is not real, and there seems to be an inexplicable force in the mountains, these fogs are as clean as snow, but in fact, they can't be dispersed or driven away.

Previously, someone in the team accidentally stepped into it while picking a treasure medicine, and Zhang Huang raised his weapon and slashed around for a while, almost injuring the rest of the people on the side.

In addition to the psychedelic situation of being imprisoned at every turn, the fog has a more sheltering effect, shrouded in a thin layer, and can only be seen clearly within ten steps when you reach out and probe it, and blur it further away.

Immerse yourself in the lush forest, and the shade of the trees will let the sun shine.

As if in a veil, it is difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower directions, and there is only caution and caution between the journeys.

"I don't know where the inheritance is."

Gurgling, picking the cork, the square-faced man wore a scarf on his head, and while raising his head to pour water to quench his thirst, he lamented the unpredictability of this place, it is too easy to make mistakes, and a little slack will inevitably suffer.

Fortunately, there is a lot of harvest, even if these treasure medicine spiritual materials in the arms are not years of medicine, it is not difficult to identify the value, it is definitely not low, if it is crowned with the name of 'picking from the blessed land of the immortal family' to sell, it is enough for a few of them to squander several lives, and their children and grandchildren will not worry about food and clothing.

The man looked down and shook his head to stop talking. Now that they have come, they must have no idea of returning to the so-called blessed land of immortals.

"Immortal Family Inheritance ......" Another person also sighed, this thing can't tell whether it's true or not, not to mention that there are a lot of stories that have been circulated, and no one knows what the source of this wonderful situation is, who it is, or something else.

Several people whispered, but they were like-minded, and they didn't think it was a good idea to turn around at this time.

Moreover, the mountains and forests are obscured by mist, and it is very easy to come and enter without hindrance. But if you really turn your head, you will find that the road is gone—the five senses of hearing and hearing are all in a trance, and step by step is moving forward, even the most sober warrior and the most experienced veteran hunter can hardly tell where his feet are.

"It's not hard to go back." The man in the turban spoke, pointing to the tree beside him. This place is very strange, and it is not an ordinary thing to turn backwards and forwards, but they have also been in and out of the mountains and forests, and have found that some of the inherent means can also be used.

For example, they leave marks on the trunks of trees to mark roads. Surprisingly, the binocular vision is sometimes distorted by grafting, but the trees are rarely affected by the area, and the marks are still visible.

Even if the fog gathers too thickly, it can be found by touching it.

"This is probably a glimmer of vitality given to us by the immortals, otherwise it will be difficult for those who enter this place to have a chance to get out, no matter how high or low their martial arts are."

The rest of the people nodded in agreement, and indeed as the turban man had said, in their opinion, such an obvious flaw could only be the room left by the unknown immortal.

Of course, Chen Yu, who was busy swaying back and forth not far from the four of them, was helpless when he heard this, the method of marking the imprint on the trees was actually expected before the operation of the large array, but the reason for not eliminating it was not that he left a line in everything - this large array was only to try something, and at the same time, it was also accumulated for the layout of the floating field in the future, and it was not expected to last long.

All the formations are mainly psychedelic and are the result of his research on combining the spirit and the five senses, and they are not substantially lethal.

And in this short period of time, there are springs, beasts, mountain fruits in the mountains, dry firewood and leaves everywhere, and there is no need to worry about starving people to death, especially those who can travel dozens of miles of mountains and forests to enter this place, and there is no discomfort for experienced hunters and strong warriors.

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at it, but saw that several people's pockets were bulging, not only medicinal herbs, but also some dry food and water, obviously fully prepared.

As for the recklessness and empty-handedness, either the artist was bold, or he was persuaded to retreat early in the middle of the road, and he couldn't even go near the big array.

Dispelling distracting thoughts, Chen Yu focused his attention on a few people, he picked up a round seed, the primordial spirit had not manifested, but the seed of the spiritual structure floated out of the mud pill, along the neck, heart, abdomen, and brain four positions, respectively, sinking into the body.

The seed of the primordial god is a degraded version of the spiritual seed, which is reluctantly imitated by him after combining the core of the Xiao Nian world and peeling off several spiritual seeds.

Relying on the spiritual power that has been transformed twice, except for the inferior strength and texture and the ability to transform the virtual and the real and affect the present world, the rest are not bad.

The reason why it took his energy to condense it and sink it into the body of others was that Chen Yu had two main considerations. The first is to gather the other person's thoughts based on the previous gains and speculations about the transformation between consciousness and spirit, and try to artificially influence the cohesion of the spirit without awakening the self. To achieve this, it is necessary to cooperate with the seeds of the original gods in the brain domain and the neck.

If it can be done, then the spiritual power that has increased and improved again may have a direction to explore, and maybe he can take the initiative to exert some means, instead of waiting passively like now, dying in pain in the process of taking and absorbing seeds again and again.

Chen Yu observed that a few grains of primordial spirit seeds trembled and clinged to the bodies of several people and no longer moved, and finally they were not rejected by qi, blood and consciousness.

In fact, the pain of taking the spiritual seed is secondary, the key is that this ascension can never put his mind at ease, and his intuition is always alert, as if once the number of such overly stimulating and violent uplifts increases, some adverse results will occur.

Chen Yu carefully examined himself, from the inside out, including the Yuan Shen, and finally found that the spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace would be agitated every time it was raised, and then it would seem too calm...... It even gives people a sense of laziness.

This was something that would never have happened before, and although it was unclear if this was the point of intuition warning, he was keenly aware that he could no longer be bold enough to absorb the power of the spiritual seed, and that he needed to make a trade-off.

"It's a good thing that this phenomenon doesn't last long now, but after ten or twenty, maybe it won't be enough."

At this moment, the improvement of the spirit after breaking the limit with the help of the seed has not yet felt the extreme, so Chen Yu did not give up directly, but chose to postpone it and extend the interval between taking it longer.

Airplanes! In the forest, the mind turned to move, and the buried primordial god seed trembled slightly, peeling off a little power, turning into a light silver mang, penetrating into everyone's body.

Not only the brain, but also the internal organs.

In addition to the spiritual exploration experiment, he wanted to take the opportunity of having a ready-made person with high military strength to try to go deep into the flesh and blood of the human body, find the mystery of qi and blood, and solve several doubts that he had since a long time.

Where does the fetal breath come from? Why can Inner Qi be born with only spiritual fluid? Can blood and fetal membranes be actively manufactured?

Originally, even if these problems were solved, it would not be of much use to Chen Yu today, but recently, the five senses first outlined the third realm, and then harvested the core of the Xiaonian world in the outer heavens, and the wonders began to solidify, and the primordial spirit became stronger and stronger under the nourishment of the elixir - the physical body has stood still since it was successfully achieved.

The light in his eyes loomed, as if he had seen through their flesh and blood, flowing with inch by inch of silver.

Does the potential of the physical body really stop there? Or is there a higher level of metamorphosis that you haven't noticed it?

Regarding this, Chen Yu considered that he had too few samples of one person, and he had already transformed once, and his physical body was different from ordinary people in many ways. However, he also came step by step from an ordinary body, and it is obviously appropriate to use these martial artists as the initial sample.

Of course, his movements are very gentle, and under the control of the subtle progression, even a few people who have been seen through inside and out have not had any discomfort so far, they are still talking and laughing, thinking of the treasure medicine in their arms and the inheritance hidden in the mountains, everyone is smiling and yearning.

(End of chapter)