Chapter Forty-Eight: Refining Immortal Demonic Qi
The second world of the underworld, bleak wind and cold rain, gloomy clouds, is staging a scene of apocalyptic escape.
With a sigh, the mysterious figure standing in the void, the robe became clearer and clearer, with an obvious texture, and it seemed that the great being, which was born directly from nothingness, was no longer a projection of time and space.
With every sigh, his eyes shone and his arms flicked, a large number of cultivators died, and after these people died, the life essence was not lost for a while, and the mysterious figure, swallowed in the sky, all for his own use.
This kind of scene is so fierce and terrifying that it makes people tremble.
Whether it was Wang Qian or Yun Shan, they couldn't take care of anything else, and they also left with the flow of people.
The underworld on the first layer is also surrounded by black clouds, with a lot of demonic light, and a large number of netherworld creatures are rioting, and when Wang Qian and the three of them arrived, they saw the scene of flames, and they were fighting everywhere.
Those who escaped from the depths of the underworld were the best among the cultivators, coupled with a strong desire to survive, the magic weapon was whistling, the sword light was shuttling, and all kinds of powerful magical spells were raging, and countless netherworld creatures were directly beaten into slag.
Walk all the way, kill all the way, and get blood inch by inch.
One by one, the power of soul consciousness shuttles through the void, investigates, calls friends, and is so lively.
Wang Qian, Yunshan, Yun Pianpin, the three of them used their mana, walked quickly, and in less than a moment, they discovered Zhou Qing's location.
As soon as they met, they said hello anxiously and began to flee.
The ruins of a ruined ancient city, Qingyunmen and his party finally let out a long breath and were no longer overly nervous.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Qing's face was anxious, looking at Yun Shan's empty right arm, he really couldn't imagine that in his heart, the extremely mysterious and absolutely powerful master had lost an arm, and his face was pale, his mana was scattered, and he looked like he was greatly injured.
"Yes, Dad, you're so powerful, even I don't know what level you've reached, and you can still lose an arm?
Yunlu was crying, her eyes were red and swollen, her relationship with Yunshan was very deep, Yunshan took care of her since she was a child, she was very obedient, she was very pampered, she was refreshed in the past, and her father who was weak and quiet became like this, she was very distressed and uncomfortable in her heart.
"Alas, what is this bit of cultivation of mine, this time it is really dangerous, and I almost died directly!"
Yun Shan shuddered when he thought about the original scene.
Zhou Qing and the others were even more shocked, they just saw that in the first layer of the underworld, countless powerful and terrifying cultivators suddenly appeared, killing vertically and horizontally, and all the netherworld creatures that stood in front of them were all exterminated, that kind of cold, panicked atmosphere was really unbearable to recall.
In the end, when they knew that in the second layer of the underworld, there was a peerless figure, which was just a projection, and they didn't know how many advanced cultivators they had killed, and they were even more afraid.
"It's okay, it's okay, we came back one step earlier, if we really fall into the second layer and are noticed by that mysterious figure, we will die, we will definitely die!"
Huang Zheng's face was pale, babbling on the side.
"Uncle Yun, then, have you seen my master? He seems to have entered the depths of the underworld. ”
"Yes, uncle, my master is the same!"
Wang Dao and Li Meng were also anxious, and they suddenly remembered that their master had also entered the depths of the underworld, and they didn't see it just now, and they didn't know what their fate was.
Yun Shan frowned and slowly stretched out.
"Elder Taixu and Elder Xue Wei? I did see the two of them, but later, there was a great change in the depths of the underworld, that mysterious projection, directly shuttling through endless time and space, penetrating the underworld, and appearing from the depths, in the depths of the underworld, there were landslides and cracks everywhere, and the magic light was overwhelming, and everyone was torn apart, I don't know what happened to the two of them, but you don't have to worry, Elder Taixu and Elder Xuewei are in a profound realm, if it weren't for their bad luck, they should be able to escape, and we will rush back to the sect as much as possible, and when the time comes, it will naturally be clear. ”
Yun Shan's words are very reasonable, this kind of terrifying disaster, even if it is a brother, it may not be able to take care of each other, let alone the same door, and at that time, a qiē came too suddenly, the difference in strength was too great, two people got together, and twenty people got together, there was not much difference, once they met that mysterious figure, they would definitely be shot to death directly, there was no second result, but it was better to scatter and escape.
Wang Qian didn't have the experience of caring about their communication now, because the demonic energy of the Immortal Realm began to erupt again.
Rumble!
The cyan qi suddenly burst out completely on Wang Gan's body, and the cyan robe instantly became shattered, and his whole person was completely wrapped in a cyan halo.
Wisps of black magic light flowed non-stop on him, and there were many spider silk-like demonic qi rushing up from the dantian, wanting to invade his sea of knowledge.
"Hmph, just a little demonic qi that wants to erode me too?"
He was furious and no longer held back.
Buzz!
Qingguang Dasheng, his red upper body was completely covered by the blue light, the soul of the primordial fetus rushed out of the sea of knowledge, suspended in the void above his head, this primordial fetus, and Wang Gan's face is vaguely similar, it is his appearance in his previous life, the whole body of the primordial fetus is dark cyan, like a cyan glazed ancient god, the strong soul fluctuations emanate, the surrounding void oscillates, the air flow is turbulent, and there is a faint cyan lightning circulation.
This primordial womb has great magical powers, he keeps chanting ancient scriptures in his mouth, buzzing, and then a vast sea of bitterness phantom manifests, and the mysterious way of the sea of bitterness is interpreted by him to the extreme.
Yuan Fetus formed a divine seal in his hand, grabbed it, and pulled out a trace of black demonic qi from the cyan halo, and began to refine.
The people around were shocked, looking at the yuan fetus on Wang Gan's head, with an incredible expression on their faces.
"Okay, good, Wang Qian is really talented, he has already cultivated the Yuan Fetus, the soul has turned into the essence, the realm has surpassed the foundation building, and the Yuan Fetus has been achieved, such a vision, I am afraid that there is no one in the hundreds of millions in the cultivation world. ”
Yun Shan's eyes lit up, his cultivation spirit, his mind was sharp, and he saw the mystery at once, and praised loudly.
Zhou Qing and Wang Dao originally thought that they had broken through to the realm of foundation building, even if Wang Qian was a demon, there would be little difference, but they didn't expect that they had already achieved the Yuan Fetus and could manifest the void with their souls, which was another realm.
Looking at each other, they both saw each other's shock.
The bitter sea was washed, the divine fire was calcined, the soul was analyzed, all of Wang Gan's means were running without reservation, he took out a trace of the demonic energy of the immortal realm, and then carefully analyzed the structure and artistic conception in it, at the beginning the demonic qi was very tenacious, immortal and immortal, which shocked him, but it was precisely because of this that his comprehension of the way of the bitter sea made faster progress.
Dissolving, sinking, crossing, detachment, all kinds of artistic conceptions are lingering in his heart, and the scriptures in the second turn of the exercises, word by word, flow through his heart, he is like a sponge, constantly absorbing the mystery of the scriptures, and comprehending the "Tao" contained in the sea of suffering.
And with the continuous refining of this trace of demonic energy, a kind of enlightenment faintly rose in his heart, and he had a general impression of the legendary immortal realm, although he could not immediately break through to immortality, but under the blessing of his heart, he suddenly thought that his divine power, if arranged according to the general organizational structure of this trace of demonic energy, I am afraid that he could also make progress.
Just do it when you think of it, the cyan divine power, like a gurgling water, is constantly flowing and changing, and the Dao rhyme of the bitter sea is imprinted on it, and gradually, a trace of immortal aura appeared, even if it is an insignificant trace, it is enough to make Wang Gan's divine power undergo a huge change.
Thousands of talismans flowed, and the structure of his divine power began to change, trying his best to imitate the structure of that trace of demonic energy, and suddenly there was a drastic change.
A large piece of divine power was transformed, and then his divine power actually began to shrink, becoming more condensed, tough, and powerful.
Originally, the divine power that had been cultivated to the second turn of the Great Perfection was reduced by a small half in a few breaths, and it regressed to the realm of the late stage of the second turn.
However, the amount of divine power has decreased, but the quality has increased several times.
The change of divine power, the speed of refining demonic qi, became fast, in less than a moment, a trace of demonic qi was extracted by Wang Gan, and then the primordial fetus operated supernatural powers, and the divine power was dissolved, and the division of labor and cooperation were as fast as flying.
The last trace of demonic qi refined, Wang Gan's heart was even more overjoyed, although the demonic qi of this immortal realm, although there is only a small one, but it contains vast energy, as well as the essence of life, this harvest is very large, the original retreat of the realm, immediately returned to the second turn of the great consummation, and began to impact the barrier of the next realm.
"This time the harvest is great, not only has the path of the bitter sea reached a higher level, but I'm afraid my cultivation will also break through again. ”
He was happy in his heart, the yuan fetus with blue clouds on his head slipped back to the sea of knowledge, the cyan halo on his body gradually dissipated, and his figure became clear.
A cyan robe was worn on his body, cold and refreshing, this was woven by him with his own divine power, it was very tough, comparable to a defensive robe.