A man and a horse were all dressed in armor, and the two huge wings were gorgeous and noble, and the fanning was accompanied by bursts of electric light, and they rose into the air in an instant, like a glowing arrow piercing the sky.

Jiang Ci sat on the back of the horse and felt silently, and found that the speed of the little white horse was still a little slower than that of the bear near the Misty Lands, after all, that monster was the real Shaking Light Realm.

However, if you just ride a foal to find other big demons who can't fly, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Soon, the destination was reached, the silent mountain forest, the sparse meadows, the ruins everywhere, a huge spider web covered the earth and knotted here, next to the black and white earthen platform.

In terms of vitality, the entire secret realm is full of vitality, only this one site is very desolate, and even makes people feel desolate.

Jiang Ci rode on horseback, overlooking the cobwebs from mid-air, and then carried a wild boar caught halfway in his left hand, and threw it directly, smashing it on the bricks and tiles of the ruined temple, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Brother Spider, when you first come to your treasure land, I will send you a wild game to beat your teeth, please borrow a way, I will take something and leave in a while." The black and white spider with a small body opened Sen Leng's eight compound eyes as soon as the wild boar fell, and shot out a cold and gloomy gaze.

The little white horse was an agitated spirit in an instant, and instinct drove it to rise to a higher position, but even if it was far enough away, it still felt furious and uneasy.

Jiang Ci was frightened, this spider didn't know how to find this place, it occupied this place all the year round to absorb the chaotic demon power, and its strength was very exaggerated, and the sense of oppression that gave him was even worse than that of the worm snake and the brass mountain turtle.

It was it that used a psychic attack that nearly hurt the foal.

"Salute first and then soldier, there is no way, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then I have no choice but to do what you wish." Jiang Ci directly took out the Red Sun Bow from the Split Sky Amethyst, and then took an iron arrow from the Marksman, aimed it downward, and shot at the big spider.

Rumble! The sound of wind and fire rose together, and an iron arrow with a red body that seemed to be burning shot out with a terrifying power beyond the speed of sound.

It landed in the crumbling ruins, blasting a crater out of the already desolate and dilapidated ground. The earth and rocks flew over, and many of them landed on the spider, and it instantly became furious, and its eight compound eyes stared at Jiang Ci and the little white horse in unison.

It opened its mouth and spat out a white light, it was spider silk, but now it had turned into a killing weapon, and it rushed straight into the air, and the speed was no slower than the arrow that Jiang Ci shot just now.

Jiang Ci motioned for the little white horse to keep a safe distance, and then landed on the ground in front of him, and then he turned around again to shoot arrows, continuing to provoke the big spider.

Bang! This time there was a muffled sound, and his arrow hit the forehead of the black and white spider, but as if it was shot on the alloy, the black and white pattern on the forehead of the big demon glowed black, and it directly shattered the iron arrow.

However, although its strength is very strong, its spiritual intelligence does not seem to be high, and it is not even comparable to the monster that has just broken through the Purple Mansion, and the compound eyes are chaotic and brutal, far from humanizing sobriety.

This is very different from other monsters, Jiang Ci speculates that it is because it has been entrenched here for a long time, and has been polluted by the demonic power in it.

Suddenly, the spider's speed broke through the sound barrier, leaving a large cloud of dust in place, and chased it directly.

The main thing is that there are no treasures and elixirs here, and it doesn't need to be guarded, so it acts without scruples, and kills it directly, and wants to catch the two little bugs that provoke it for dinner.

The little white horse is getting more and more slippery, and he fully understands the true meaning of how to provoke the enemy and lure him away.

It flies close to the ground, constantly turning its head, and its swaggering appearance is particularly lowly, and it keeps barking, giving people the feeling of cursing, but it keeps a distance of 500 meters from the spider at all times.

Jiang Ci, on the other hand, shot an arrow from time to time, further provoking. The sparse woodland was even more dilapidated by the twin infestions of arrows and spiders, and many places were blasted out of large craters or broken by the hardened demon bodies of spiders.

Gradually, Jiang Ci and the little white horse brought the spider out of the ruins of the temple, constantly provoking it and luring him to other parts of the secret realm.

They crossed the mountains and crossed the river, and ran for half an hour before finally luring the spider into a primeval forest.

"Go, go back, it's almost time, it's time to get down to business." Jiang Ci urged. The little white horse was very excited, his eyes lit up, he rushed up to the sky, and rushed back as fast as he could, and it was not long before he landed again in the ruins.

Jiang Ci quickly rushed to the black and white clay platform, and sure enough, he saw twelve grooves there. This is where the metal plaque, which is the key, is inserted.

He didn't hesitate, he had already reached this point, he couldn't look ahead and backward, even if it was not a treasure inside, but an ancient demon, he had to look at it to know.

He mobilized the power of the dragon balls in the Purple Mansion, and a wisp of dragon yuan was pure and majestic, directly replacing the demonic power in the twelve metal keys and pouring it into the groove.

The black and white earthen platform trembled slightly, and the mysterious aura was boiling here, making this place look particularly weird.

Jiang Ci weighed it himself, and the consumption of dragon yuan was really not small, more than any time before.

The next moment, there was a change here, the black and white clay platform was roaring, and in Jiang Ci's consciousness perception, it actually changed from a solid body to a gaseous state, turning into a black and white air current.

Finally, the diffuse black and white gas evolves into a channel, and the black gas flows together with the white mist. Jiang Ci found that a wisp of consciousness automatically left his body, and was led into the passage by the black and white qi, passing through chaos and fog, and constantly moving forward.

And, on the way, there are grand fluctuations in the mysterious passage, like some kind of imprint reverberating persistently, trying to convey something.

Jiang Ci's wisp of consciousness sensed the exact information, to the effect that it could not be approached in the Shaking Light Realm.

This is actually specially prepared for people who have just entered the Purple Mansion? In the passage where the black and white qi were surging, Jiang Ci had not yet reached the end, and Jiang Ci's heart trembled, because he saw many hazy figures looming.

"I'm the power of the real realm, and I'm going to die here?!" A vague shadow let out an unwilling roar, but the next moment it exploded.

"I am close to the realm of the True Monarch, and I am the strongest person in this region, just to find the relics of the ancestors and break into this place, I never thought that I would die under an earthen platform." A thud overshadowed the sigh, and another peerless master who was about to go beyond the realm of real people also fell.

"I am the supreme king of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, and I am a famous and surnamed existence in the entire demon clan, and I came here just to find the legendary treasure, but I shattered the divine feather before I even finished the passage, who left this?!" A golden-winged roc covered the sky and the sun, but its whole body burned, and the feathers withered and fell, and then completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

"I am a pure Yangzi, it is the overhaul of this era, there is no place in the world that I can't reach, but now I have to die here, who is the treasure to be left to?" In the passage where the black and white qi were surging, a Taoist priest with fluttering clothes and fairy wind bones also fell.

Jiang Ci was very moved, if the guess is right, this is a figure who left a great legend in history, in the era of the end of the law, he is the ancestor of the Danding faction.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely gifted monk, but it is a pity that he was born in the wrong era, if he was born in the immortal civilization, his achievements are limitless.

What happened in this scene made Jiang Ci creepy, would he really be safe and sound? In an instant, he thought of the grand sound imprint, which was the manifestation of power under the rules, alerting the world.

"You can't enter above the Shaking Light Realm, but those who have just entered the Purple Mansion, and even mortals, can ......" Jiang Ci was shocked, there is no doubt that the strong people who died just now were all peerless Tianjiao of a glorious era, they struggled to resist before they died, and finally left a mark.

The real person, the true monarch, the mythical and legendary golden-winged roc and even the genius who came out of a new path have all fallen in the same place in different eras.

Such a brand really makes people panic. As Jiang Ci moved forward, he saw more dead figures.

"It's me who is greedy, I shouldn't covet that treasure, I shouldn't want to monopolize it, take it for myself, I should let mortals who have never practiced come here every hundred years to find an opportunity to change their lives against the sky, but alas, I still have to die here in the end." There were whispers before death echoing in Jiang Ci's ears.

His whole mentality is numb now, and along the way, he has seen countless eras of the son of heaven and the big man explode.

In this era, the Purple Mansion Realm is the strongest, and the True Human Realm is just a legend, existing in ancient books.

But among the people who died, the real human realm was far from the strongest.

"I'm just a mortal, and I haven't reached the Divine Realm, so don't worry about these happening to me." Jiang Ci was talking to himself to cheer himself up, and then without delay, he rushed out directly in one breath with the urging of his thoughts, passed through the passage of black and white qi, and came to a strange place.

This is an incomparably mysterious space, similar to a small world like the secret realm, but it can only enter the spirit, and the physical body cannot last forever.

It's dark, secluded, and deep, with a mysterious aura rising from every corner, and then slowly falling, repeating itself.

At first glance, it is very quiet, extremely quiet, and it makes people's whole mind relax, as if sitting cross-legged can immediately enter a state that is most suitable for cultivation.

Jiang Ci cheered up, not being confused by the appearance, he looked back, the passage where black qi and white mist coexisted and intertwined was densely packed with mysterious lines, irregularly entangled, exuding a terrifying aura.

The former powers, the kings of the demon clan, etc., were strangled by this pattern? Jiang Ci stood in the middle, he could really feel his strength level, he only felt as small as dust, and those who died, even a vague figure was so majestic.

He seemed to understand that the mysterious lines in the passage were like a big net, and those masters were all big fish caught in the net, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't escape, they were all cut and chopped.

And a mortal like him is a small fry, and he easily slips through the mesh. This contrast is very intuitive, just look at the existence of the real human realm, which is also a terrifying creature like a prehistoric giant crocodile.

As Jiang Ci's steps moved, the darkness that had existed for an unknown amount of time was also cut away, and his arrival seemed to activate this mysterious space, making the whole world begin to buzz and tremble, flickering bright and dark.

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"Eyes" began to be confused, and in a daze, he only felt that someone was calling him, and there was a fatal attraction in his voice, which made it difficult to resist and wanted to approach.

There's something reviving ahead! Jiang Ci walked forward while silently running the Divine Chapter, raising his spirit to the peak state.

In the depths of the mysterious space, there is a special area, and the mysterious atmosphere here is very strong. It's there's something there, that's attracting approach.

After approaching, Jiang Ci found that there was a pool in the special zone, in which a mysterious aura was accumulated, rich and almost slurry, flowing like water.

When Jiang Ci approached, it seemed to be pouring rain, and the mysterious aura completely enveloped him.

He only felt relaxed and happy, and every thought was cleared, and he was baptized by the mysterious aura. Immediately after, a mist was steaming in the pool, quickly approaching him and covering it, could this be the treasure that countless people were looking for?

Jiang Ci suddenly had a feeling that this thing was extremely important to him. The mist was fast, and it followed his consciousness directly to the outside world, into his physical body, and was never seen again.

was called by the power that could change his life against the sky, and he got it so easily? Jiang Ci's consciousness was felt by his own body, and his whole body was relaxed, and every pore and cell was breathing.

In reality, the flesh is undergoing wonderful changes, as if there is an extremely gentle fairy caressing the bones of his whole body, washing the marrow of his body.

This is not an illusion, because Jiang Ci saw a lot of pictures in the process, all of which were imprints left by his predecessors.

Countless years ago, every hundred years, an elite of mortals with outstanding natural posture were sent here to be baptized.

In that imprinted display, someone's internal organs were strengthened, someone's roots and bones were corrected and reshaped, and some people's mortal blood was replaced.

For mortals, this is indeed a change of life against the sky, from the root bone talent to the meridian blood, it has been comprehensively strengthened.

It's incredible, changing one's life against the sky, and elevating a person to a height that doesn't belong to him. For those who are going to embark on the path of cultivation, this is tantamount to a new life, broadening their ceiling for the future.

Jiang Ci was shocked, there was such a strange thing. He believes in the method of man's victory, and does not feel that a person's destiny is predestined from birth, because the practitioner is breaking through himself step by step and walking out of a new life trajectory.

In the efforts of the day after tomorrow, fight against sentient beings and rewrite destiny. But in the process, there will certainly be a lot of losers, whose blood and bones become the throne at the feet of the winners.

But right now, there is a strange thing that can change his life against the sky, which makes Jiang Ci unable to calm down for a long time.

If you have this strange thing, how many acquired geniuses can you shape? I'm afraid that only the legendary immortals can have such means.

"Huh."

"Nothing has changed?" Jiang Ci was suddenly stunned, he realized that he was staying here, but he could feel the specific situation in the outside world.

In reality, his body was covered and baptized by that mist, but his muscles, bones, qi and blood, etc., were not reshaped.

Those parts are glowing, showing a faint golden color. Jiang Ci suddenly felt something, and immediately began to practice the fundamental method of the Golden Body Technique.

The Golden Body Technique can be said to be the foundation of his physical arts, this kind of technique is very mysterious, the origin is huge, and even the lower half is missing.

His body just regarded the fog as an outsider, very xenophobic, and refused to change, but at this moment, under Jiang Ci's initiative, it changed.

The mist was quickly dissolved, turning into a stream of pure and extreme top-level energy, which was gradually absorbed by his body as he practiced.

"What exactly does this force belong to?" Jiang muttered to himself, in the process, the power disintegrated, as if food was eaten by his body.

His whole body is very transparent and comfortable, as if there is really a heavenly immortal massaging his whole body, fluttering like a widow and independent, about to turn into an immortal.

"Why does my body reject it, is it because the Golden Body Technique is too big, or is this method of changing my life against the sky incorrect and rejected by my subconscious?" After absorbing the decomposed mist, Jiang Ci thought a lot, he was not conceited, he just said that even the immortal Dao civilization of countless eras ago had disappeared, and many things were not necessarily right.

Those ancient powers are just exploring and pursuing, and they will make mistakes. But after thinking about it, Jiang Ci didn't have a clue, so he simply put it aside and didn't worry about it.

"No matter, anyway, whether it's good or bad, it's been broken down by me and absorbed, it's very profitable." Jiang Ci got a lot of benefits, and his physical body was strengthened again.

Even, he was a little suspicious that if he came a few more times, he would be able to break through on the spot. Now, Jiang Ci stared at the pool, and the mysterious aura precipitated in it, thick as water, and the key thing was that the mist came out of it.

Pure Yangzi, Zhenren, Great Power close to the True Monarch realm, Golden-winged Dapeng and others should risk their lives to pursue not only this mist that is a little shabby for them, but the true master in the pool.

Why don't you try it and see if you can get it away? The origin of the treasure that those supreme monks covet is so mysterious that it must be beyond imagination.

Jiang Ci was a little apprehensive, and looked back again, the mysterious lines in the passage were intertwined, dense, and even real people could kill them.

However, this thing is only limited to big fish, and it is not a small shrimp like him, so why not take a chance?

"I'll see what it is." Jiang Ci walked to the pool, half of his body was submerged in the mist.

He was cautious and didn't make big moves, just cautious and tentative. It's just that he can't see clearly in the pool at all, and even his spiritual tentacles are useless, and everything he sees is nothingness.