Chapter 224: Spiritual Scriptures

She is not a sluggish person, but it took a month to cultivate the four elements to the extreme, and she has crossed over to the Earth Spirit Master stage, which is just around the corner.

It's just that among them, there is a missed opportunity.

Huoyun Huang did not reveal her true body, but stayed in her personal space, in this mastery of the Illusory Mansion, Huoyun Huang did not want to show her breath, bringing unnecessary trouble to Huang Qinglian.

At this time, he gave Huang a light pointer, according to his classical Chinese explanation, starting from the earth spirit master, there must be the guidance of the "Earth Scripture".

After that, there are also "Heavenly Scriptures" and "Tao Sutras", a total of three scriptures, in these three scriptures, there are cultivation secrets corresponding to each realm, if you rely on yourself alone, without the slightest guidance, it is impossible to cross to this realm.

Every time you cross over from an elemental spirit master to an earth spirit master, you must be guided by the Earth Scripture.

"The Book of the Earth", "The Book of Heaven" and "The Book of the Dao" are all treasures of the human race, however, these three scriptures are very incomplete, and now, what remains in the world is just a few words, every spiritual cultivator can only rely on his own understanding, to comprehend the incomplete scriptures, and cross over to the earth spirit master, which is a big test for Huang Qingwan.

On the Cangyi Continent, every force has preserved incomplete scriptures, but the scriptures will only be passed on to the talented spiritual cultivators in their own clan, and it is impossible for ordinary clansmen to break through to the realm of earth spirit masters, and naturally, these incomplete scriptures are impossible to leak.

Huang lightly pulled her red eyes and narrowed slightly, in this illusion, perhaps, she could find one or two pages of scriptures.

This is the place that all spiritual cultivators yearn for, not only because the Illusory Mansion has sufficient spiritual power, but also because it contains supreme magic methods, which can help people cultivate their spirits, and if the opportunity is good, they can also get qualitative sublimation.

Three days later, an old woman introduced a group of spiritual cultivators to a lush area of vegetation.

Facing the few remaining spiritual cultivators, the old woman said in a low voice, "Illusory Void Mansion, I will never teach you anything, everything, depending on their respective chances and understandings, this is my Illusory Mansion Holy Land, called Immortal Forest." The immortal forest will only be open for seven days, and all opportunities need to be found by each of you. ”

All the spiritual cultivators gasped, hearing that in the fairy forest, there are all kinds of Dao rhymes, if you can capture those Dao rhymes, the path of spiritual cultivation, maybe you can ascend to the sky in one step, and cross a big realm in an instant, it is possible to come true.

The fairy forest is open for seven days every ten years, and these seven days are the seven days of the most precious treasures of these soul cultivators who fought in.

In this life, there are no regrets about being able to enter the immortal forest of the Illusory Mansion.

In this world, those who dare to bring immortal characters must be terrible places.

It is said that an ancestor of the Canghai Sect was stupid in his qualifications, but he got a great opportunity from the fairy forest, and he became the top powerhouse of the year, proud of the sky for hundreds of years.

It is said that five hundred years ago, a god son of the Void God Dynasty also came here, and then came here to enlighten, and then his spiritual power increased greatly, and he was designated as the son of the god by the god king of the Void God Dynasty.

All the spiritual cultivators are boiling, the Illusory Mansion, there is indeed no one to teach them, everything, all have to rely on their own enlightenment.

Ji Xiaohu followed behind Huang Qingwan, blinking a pair of big watery eyes, looking around curiously.

Huang lightly held his red eyes slightly, a pair of eyes as bright as rubies, without half emotion, quiet like a clear spring.

"Two wastes, who can come out of the underworld and hell, don't cherish their lives, and dare to come to this land of immortal forests."

A good-looking woman in a blue dress walked towards them with a sneer.

Huang didn't even look at her, and a pair of red eyes fell on the vibrant trees around her.