Chapter Thirty-Eight: Massive
"What's going on, how could the Gate of the Realm suddenly become so unstable?"
"Could it be that there are still people who haven't come out?"
"Quick, everyone, work hard, don't relax, in a moment, the period of ten thousand years will pass, we must let this child come back!"
The light gate in the square flickered, and it seemed that it would collapse and disillusion at any time, and everyone sitting on the vein immediately began to urge all their strength, and endless spiritual power continued to pour into the light gate.
However, it had little effect, when the light flickered, the light gate became more and more illusory, and it was about to disappear into invisibility, the majestic old man of Jiuyang Palace immediately pointed at it, and then all the sunlight in the eight directions converged on the light gate, it seemed that on the earth, he was the monarch of the sun.
In an instant, the light gate was no longer illusory, but dazzling, as if the sunlight had condensed into substance, and in this golden light, a person fell out.
Then the light gate dissipated, as if it had never appeared in this square. The next time it appears, it will be 10,000 years later.
At this time, the last Tianjiao on the square was being tested by the old drunkard, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the person who fell out of the light gate, this person took advantage of the afterglow of the light gate that had not yet dissipated, and when he stepped forward, it was like a god descending into the world.
He Jun only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he had already arrived at a glittering and empty square. He hadn't had time to scan his surroundings, but what he saw in front of him had already shocked his mind.
I saw that the nine giant monuments to the sky were erected in front of his eyes, the patterns on it were complicated, I don't know how many, but until the end, it was a pattern of the sun, nine stone tablets, exactly nine suns. A streamer of light flowed through it, like a spirit shuttling between the sun.
And next to this stone tablet, there stood an equally huge gourd, He Jun had never seen such a big gourd in his life, if it was filled with water, I am afraid it would be able to feed the people of a city.
At this time, a crystal line of water was flowing from the gourd, and it poured directly into the mouth of the young man standing under the gourd, and there was nothing else in the whole square except these, and there was a hazy white light all around, and nothing could be seen.
The young man who was drinking heard the movement, looked back, this glance, directly shocked him so that his eyes fell out, he was about to shout, but his limit was reached at this time, when he was planted headlong, he still had a strong obsession, and he couldn't even close his eyes.
"Ordinary. ”
An old man dressed in white was discussing with an old woman next to him about the genius who had just come out of the light gate, when he suddenly heard the sound of his body falling to the ground, and he was suddenly startled, and then he remembered that the most potential disciple under his sect was still being tested, and he had just paid a high price, and he even forgot about it.
He Jun was still looking around, and suddenly there was an ethereal voice, although the voice was ethereal, but it contained a sense of heat, as if a violent anger could wipe everything out.
"Let's get put to the test. ”
The old man in white didn't know when he returned to his original seat, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, but he just happened to see He Jun who was at a loss, "This kid must not have achieved good results, and he is a little timid." ”
He Jun was indeed a little timid, he didn't know anything about this mysterious human world, and when he heard this sentence at this moment, he felt his body tremble under these words, and He Jun's eyes suddenly stared!
"I was nothing a month ago, and since God gave me this opportunity to not die that day, then I have to break out of a different person, I have already died once, and there will be something that can make me afraid!"
He Jun took a breath, and until this time, the internal qi in his body had been completely suppressed, and even the cyclone in the middle dantian had stopped spinning, and only the heart was beating hollowly in his chest.
However, He Jun did not feel weak, but had a more powerful feeling, in this world, in the air, he could feel the powerful energy at any time, when he acted, the cyclone located in his lower abdomen rotated autonomously, bringing no worse power than on the earth.
He Jun didn't know how to be tested, he saw the young man standing under the gourd drinking before, and he also stood under the gourd, just stepping on a pool of blood similar to a nosebleed.
In the mist that He Jun couldn't see, an old man with a rosacea was constantly rubbing an old man in red: "Quick, give me something!"
He actually made a bet with others on He Jun's choice, He Jun obviously didn't know that he had inadvertently helped the old drunkard once, and it was precisely because of this that the old drunkard also paid a little more attention in his eyes when he looked at He Jun.
He Jun opened his mouth, and immediately under the control of the old drunkard, a wine line fell into his mouth.
This is sweet and fragrant, He Jun has never drunk alcohol, and he still realized that he was drinking wine at the first time.
"Since it's a test, let me drink, is it to test my alcohol consumption?"
He Jun didn't know the bottom in his heart, the wine gourd went straight into the sky, who knows how much wine was in it, if he kept drinking, he wouldn't drink people to death?
However, He Jun was not too obsessed with this, no matter what, he did his best.
This wine is so delicious, He Jun tasted it carefully, and immediately felt as if he was in a forest sea, blown by the endless wind, taking away all his troubles, and feeling like being under the warm sun, scorched by the sun, and feeling indescribably comfortable.
Now there is only He Jun left in the field, everyone is paying attention to him, the old drunkard smiled, and said: "I didn't expect it to be a talent, and there was no reaction at all after three hundred catties, and the foundation of this son should have been liquefied." ”
He Jun was thinking: "Since it is a test of the amount of alcohol, you should get some wine with a relatively large degree, the wine in this gourd is delicious, but when it comes to the test, I am afraid that even children can't get drunk." ”
He Jun was so engrossed in enjoying the wine that he didn't notice that dark clouds had begun to gather above his head, and when the clouds rolled, a trace of electric arc flickered, and a bolt of lightning struck in an instant.
Impartially, it directly hit He Jun's Heavenly Spirit!
He Jun didn't even shake it, he had experienced the Heavenly Tribulation twice, not to mention this small heavenly thunder, not to mention that this heavenly thunder actually had no destructive power, but it barely made He Jun's head cold. It's just that I don't know if I had an illusion when I was drinking, He Jun felt that under this split, there was something more in his head.
"Old drunkard, didn't you say that this Tuohai Lei can only be summoned by the original puree of the immortal drunk?"
Immediately, a complaint was filed as a consumer.
"This, it may be that this person's foundation is too weak, and he overdid it all at once. The old drunkard rubbed his nose, and said in his heart that there were all kinds of perverts in these years.
400 pounds...... 500 pounds...... Six hundred pounds......
"It's already six hundred catties, this is the level of a disciple of a high-level sect!"
"What sect is this person from, why doesn't he feel familiar at all?"
"When you say that, I think of a rumor......"
"Is it ......?"
The voices of discussion continued, and it was not until this time that everyone found that no one around them had seen He Jun, it stands to reason that every genius of this level will have a record, but it is true, no one dares to say that he knows He Jun.
"Brother Pan, what do you think?" The sect master of the Nine Yang Sect, the majestic old man, actually took the initiative to ask the old drunkard a question.
"What else can I think?" the old drunkard scratched his messy hair, "If it's really there, it won't be worse than your disciples, if this person can drink nine hundred catties, then I'm sure." ”
Until now, no one even thought that He Jun would be from Earth.
However, this situation is very normal, the people in the human world are all cultivators, and the dantian will condense an aura, which is the key to the human world, and the human world is subordinate to the three thousand small worlds, and I have never heard of anyone who can break into the human world, because they are not only unable to condense the aura, but completely thorough, not even the dantian.
Not nothing, but broken. If you want to repair, and the only thing in this world that can repair the dantian is the seven-colored wind spirit grass, which only grows in a place where there is no aura, but it needs to bloom with the help of aura, especially its species must be catalyzed with the power of the source, otherwise it will not germinate. These three conditions are indispensable, so this seven-colored wind spirit grass is hard to find in the world.
But even if there is a seven-colored wind spirit grass, who would waste it to use it to repair the dantian? You must know that the three major cultivation systems in the world, the foundation martial cultivation, the spiritual platform soul cultivation, and the dantian true cultivation, no matter which system it is, this seven-colored wind spirit grass is enough to be of great use!
But who would have expected that He Jun was a novice who didn't know anything?
Just as a butterfly in South America flapped its wings a few times, it caused a terrifying storm in Asia, who knows, the seven-colored wind spirit grass that He Jun unintentionally ate today is not the wings of which butterfly?
He Jun was impatient, he only felt that it was too uncomfortable to passively drink this thin line of wine, and in annoyance, he directly opened his mouth and inhaled, and in an instant, a pillar of wine was directly sucked out and swallowed by He Jun.
"Happy!" He Jun shouted, and directly began to continue absorbing.
The rosacea old man was extremely distressed, and hurriedly stopped it, but he misestimated He Jun's strength, and with a wave of his hand, he did useless work, but instead of feeling ashamed, he was surprised.
"It's ...... The mood of the wind?"
On He Jun's side, the second wine pillar has already been swallowed, and even the last one is already a thousand catties!
If you connect the previous one, the old drunkard calculated a little and found that there were already as many as 2,000 catties!
"My fairy is drunk......"