Chapter 302: The Fen Dye Spirit
A month later, Yu Yu sat in the renovated cave mansion, drinking with a wine jug in his hand, and scolding Cai'er.
"Good girl, I won't blush when I lie to my sister. What do you say about the impact of the god transformation period...... I almost believed your turtle words......"
This time the impact of the god period, the rain suffered heavy losses. Not only did the realm fall to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but even the Shou Yuan had been lost for as many as forty years.
How many monks, after entering the Yuan infant stage, will not be able to lead the heavenly tribulation in their lifetime. However, Yu Yu forcibly dispersed his skills and avoided the Heavenly Tribulation of the Transformation Period that was about to be completed.
Although it cannot be said that there is no one who has never done it before, there are still few monks who will do this self-detrimental penance for a hundred years.
Drinking wine and scolding Cai'er, Yan Yu was also feeling sorry for herself.
For the first time, it took more than 140 years for me to reach the late stage of the Yuan Infant period. The second time, after the reconstruction, it took so many years to reach the peak of the late Yuan Infant period. But now it has come to naught, and it has almost fallen to the realm of the Jindan period.
If it weren't for his quick reaction, he might not have survived......
In the midst of the abuse, Yu Yu drank the fierce wine bitterly, his body was unstable, he fell to the ground, and he was unwilling to get drunk.
Outside the mansion of the rain, after two catastrophes in a few years, the trees collapsed, the mountains were shattered, and there were many fewer wild beasts here.
Although they are beasts, they also have spirits, and they already know that this area is not suitable for them to live......
Trees are damaged, mountains and rocks are broken, and after a hundred years, they can be regenerated. But the monk's longevity has an end, and once it reaches the end, he waves his hand to the world, and there is no day to come back......
With a long sigh, Yu Yu woke up. She looked at her infant sadly, counting the few longevity she had left.
A farewell to home, two hundred and seventy years. Now he has reached the age of 600. I wanted to use this auspicious age to impact the god transformation period, but it ended without a problem......
It stands to reason that he should still have a longevity of four or five hundred years, but after cultivating the cave mansion of the different Mohai Peach Mansions, he directly consumed his entire five hundred years of longevity. Although Shizun gave him a few pills to increase his longevity, he only barely increased his longevity for more than two hundred years......
Over the years, I have been injured a lot, and there is no moderation in the use of essence and blood. Under this catastrophe, he forcibly dispersed his work, and lost nearly 40 years of longevity......
If nothing else, it would be good if I could have a hundred years of life......
One hundred years, this is a mortal's dream of years. But for those who cultivate immortals, it means giving up the path of cultivating immortals......
Thinking of this, Yu Yu lowered his head bitterly.
Cai'er said that there was absolutely no problem for her to impact the Transformation Stage, but there was an orange thunderstorm. It really made Yu Yu have nothing to say......
The three-color thunder tribulation, the chance of surviving the red sky thunder is less than half, and the chance of surviving the orange sky thunder is nine deaths. Surviving the blue sky thunder no one can do it. Whether it's his hometown or this unfamiliar interface, it's all recorded in this way.
With a flick of her hand, the wine jug flew out of the storage bag, and the rain poured her head up, and the wine spilled on her clothes, and she shouted and scolded loudly again......
Now the Yuan Infant in Yu Yu's body has become a little dim. Compared with before, it can even be described by the word withering. Yuan Ying's complexion is very poor, although there is still spiritual light emerging outside the crystal clear spirit body, but it seems to be lacking in confidence, and there is a sense of collapse.
Yuan Ying is not a foreign object, and it is not an existence that can appear by cultivation alone. The Yuan Infant is cultivated by the monk's bloodline, essence blood, divine soul, divine consciousness, cultivation, longevity and realm. The weakness of the Yuan Infant represents the weakness of the monks.
Previously, the rain fell into the realm for the first time, and after the Yuan Infant dispersed, the Yuan Infant was rebuilt. She found that her Yuan Ying was a little different from before, as if she was much smaller and weaker. This time he fell into the realm again, although he did not disperse the Yuan Baby, but because the Shou Yuan was coming to an end, the Yuan Baby began to become dim, revealing the meaning of decay......
After a night of drunkenness, I finally woke up. Wine can make people and monks forget their worries for a while, but in the end, they still have to face reality......
After the grief, Yu Yu cleaned up her mood, patted the dust off her dress, and walked out of her cave.
"It stands to reason that the 'Nine Heavens Demon Skill' and 'Taishang Forgetting Dao' have both been successfully cultivated, and it should be much faster to cultivate again, and there is no bottleneck......" Looking at his messy mansion, Yu Yu muttered.
After all, there had been a realm fall before. This time, the realm fell again, but it was a familiar road......
Knowing that there is no way to recover the lost longevity and the fallen realm with a hangover, I can only cheer up!
Flying into the air, turning around and glancing at his mansion, Yu Yu shook his head helplessly.
She couldn't stay here any longer, and she packed up the things in the cave. Now going to the ferry, killing people and goods is the most important thing at present.
To practice penance again, there must be enough pills and resources. And his remaining Shouyuan will not give him another chance to fail, so staying here is undoubtedly the stupidest choice, and going to the outside world is the wisest decision.
In the middle of the flight, Yu Yu put on a white mouse mask, wore a white shirt on his body, and teleported forward.
The road to cultivating immortals is long, and how many arrogant bone cultivators have not been able to reach the end, but Yan Yu is even more arrogant than the proud bone cultivators. Because of myself, I can't die under this strange star......
A year later, the figure of Yi Yu appeared in the "Shandong Eye".
This ferry is full of flowers, between the fluttering of merchant flags, and the big and small forces are in full view.
And Yan Yu no longer felt sorry for the "Thunder God Wood" and the spirit stone, and rushed here as quickly as possible. The improved teleportation formation of the "Taigu Jue" has shortened the distance that would have taken six or seven years to one year.
Wearing a long red dress, it remains unchanged all year round, and her cold face does not do anything to cover it. The streets of the city lead in all directions, and the monks are also in the middle of the stop, buying what they need.
Yan Yu walked in the city expressionlessly, not fast, and his pace was slow. I looked around at the shops without a goal, but I already had a destination in mind.
After walking around for a few days, seeing that no one followed him, and no sense came, Yan Yu finally relieved his heart.
Touching his plum blossom jade pendant with one hand, Yu Yu sighed.
"If it weren't for the male cultivator surnamed Wu who gave up chasing and killing me, or their claws hadn't reached out to this little "Shandong Eye"......" Thinking like this in his heart, Yan Yu wanted to be discovered by them.
I can't perceive the specific longevity I have left, but I can also perceive an approximate situation, and there should be only fifty or sixty years left. Such a short period of time is definitely not enough for oneself to cultivate, but there is no other way to increase one's longevity.
There are only two ways to increase longevity, either to break through the realm or to take a panacea to increase longevity. Fifty or sixty years after breaking through the god transformation period, today's rain is unimaginable. And the pills that increase longevity are also difficult to buy and expensive. Although there is a "Baishou Yuan Dan" in his storage bag, he has taken it as early as the Tianxuan Continent. Even if you take it again this time, the effect will not be too great.
Therefore, Yan Yu now actually hopes that the male cultivator who incarnates as a black dragon will appear and bring himself back to the clan, and it will not be caused by the lifespan under captivity, and he will end this life hastily......
was distressed in his heart, but the speed under the feet of the rain did not slow down.
She used her fastest speed to reach a shop outside the ferry near the Demon Sea.
This shop is called "Pearl Fang", and it is a merchant alliance that sells ferry tickets, just like the "Demon Spirit Fang" that I met back then. When the clones came here many years ago, they knew about its existence.
Wanting to see the light curtain in the storefront of this "Pearl Fang", Yu Yu stepped in.
A curtain of light flickered, and a spacious hall came into view. There are dozens of people in it, more than half of them are in the realm of the Jindan stage, and the rest are the same as themselves, the realm of the Yuan Infant stage.
After the rain arrived, a male monk from the Jindan stage realm stepped forward to greet him.
"Senior, welcome to our workshop. Your arrival really makes my room shine......" The man said with a smile and sat down with the rain.
Glancing slightly, this male cultivator who was only in the middle stage of Jindan realm, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, asked him with a shallow smile.
"Go to the Tianxuan Sea Area, how many spirit stones?"
"Senior, if you go to the Tianxuan Sea Region, 20,000 intermediate spirit stones will do. But the recent spirit ships have all gone north, and if you want to go to the "Tianxuan Sea Area", you will have to wait for a few years......"
"It's okay, give me the ticket. Nodding secretly, Yu Yu said.
Seeing this, the male cultivator didn't dare to say much, and when he informed the rain, he retreated first.
After a while, the male cultivator came to the front of Yan Yu with a golden tissue paper in his hand.
"Senior, your ferry ticket. With a smile, the male cultivator handed the golden tissue paper to Yu Yu.
Taking the ticket from his hand, after checking it, he took out 20,000 spirit stones and gave them to him.
"Senior, the "Fen Dye Ling" should pass by the "Shandong Eye" in another four or five years, and when the time comes, please pay more attention to the news of our workshop. After putting the spirit stone into the storage bag, the male cultivator said respectfully.
Nodding, Yu glanced at the other guests in the shop, then stood up and prepared to leave.
When Yan Yu came to the outside of the "Pearl Fang", he looked at the direction of the Tianxuan Sea from a distance, and sighed in particular.
He was forced to be helpless and fled from the Tianxuan Sea. I thought that when I went back, I would reach the realm of the Transformation Stage, and I had the ability to protect myself. But he didn't expect that when he wanted to go back, the realm had regressed to the early stage of Yuanying.
However, where else can you go if you don't go to the Tianxuan Sea Region......
If the infant transformation stage monk who can transform into a black dragon is still looking for him, then the entire Demon Sea region will not be safe at all. On the contrary, it is the Tianxuan Sea area, which is the safest place in danger.
Besides, there are still his own acquaintances in the Tianxuan Sea, and he can also help himself in cultivation......
Looking at the faint red mist of the Demon Sea, Yan Yu shook his head helplessly, and disappeared under the shaking of his body.