Chapter 214: The Wind and Clouds Change Color
From ancient times to the present, there have been countless cultivators who have stepped into the Dan Dao, but there is not one in ten thousand who has cultivated the vision of the Golden Dan!
Because each person has different learnings, different experiences, different perceptions of Dan Dao, and different situations in which the spiritual veins are opened......
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The power of Jindan visions is also different, and some visions are so powerful that once they erupt, they can shake the earth and roar with a tsunami.
And the power of some visions is relatively weak.
Therefore, according to the old legend, the eight veins are connected, and there must be a vision!
But if you want to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, it is really difficult to reach the sky, thousands of years ago, including the ancestor of the Ethereal Peak, only one person passed through the eight spiritual veins.
This person is the master of the Xuanjin Silk Armor, the terrifying powerhouse who left the Taixu Thunder Technique.
"Let's go, go up and say hello, these three senior brothers are not easy to see. ā
The little fat man pulled Su Zimo and walked over, hugged his fists and smiled: "I've seen three senior brothers." ā
Qin Yu and the three of them turned their eyes, quickly swept past the little fat man, paused slightly on Su Zimo's body, and then turned to the side, looking a little indifferent.
The little fat man laughed wryly.
When Su Zimo saw the three of them behaving like this, he also dispelled the idea of stepping forward to say hello.
Some of the other monks who had built a perfect foundation, a foundation in one vein, and a foundation in two veins, looked at Su Zimo and the others with unfriendly eyes.
"Hey, I'm not to blame them. ā
The little fat man explained: "The spiritual power of that spirit pool is limited, and one more person absorbs it, which means that the cultivation speed of others will decrease a little. This trip to Tanglin Valley was originally none of our business, and we were tantamount to robbing other people's cultivation resources. ā
Su Zimo was stunned.
Leng Rou shook her head and said, "The spirit pool belongs to the sect, and it is not their resource. Besides, we are also disciples of the sect. ā
"That's what I say, but others don't think so. The little fat man smiled bitterly.
It didn't take long for a man dressed in a purple robe with an arrogant expression to come over, and around him, there were many sect disciples.
Feng Hao Yu!
I have to say that Feng Haoyu's cultivation speed is indeed very fast, and now he has reached the foundation building consummation.
Feng Haoyu turned his eyes, and after seeing Su Zimo, he actually walked towards this side.
"Senior Brother Su, it's been a long time. ā
Feng Haoyu came to Su Zimo and said with a smile.
Since the last time in the Formation Peak Spirit Arena, Feng Haoyu lost to Su Zimo, this is the first time the two have met.
Su Zimo looked at Feng Haoyu, his expression was calm and silent.
There's something weird about that.
Feng Haoyu had privately stopped him twice, and Lingjue told Su Zimo that Feng Haoyu had killed him both times!
And now, Feng Haoyu pretended to be casual and ran over to greet him?
With Feng Haoyu's temperament of retribution, will he surrender his identity and make such a move?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Feng Haoyu smiled and asked, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Su isn't even interested in talking to me?"
Feng Haoyu was really smiling, as if there was something that made him extremely happy.
Enter the Spirit Pool of Tanglin Valley to cultivate?
Not necessarily, I'm afraid
At this moment, not far away, three figures came together, and the person in the center was the first Wenxuan of Lingfeng, dressed in a white robe, walking in the sky, with an elegant expression.
The other two are also Jindan real people, and they are both elders in the sect.
Wen Xuan swept over the group of disciples below and nodded, waving his robe.
A spirit boat appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it rose against the wind, and there was enough space on the spirit boat to carry hundreds of people!
"Come on. ā
Wen Xuan and the two sect elders stepped on the spirit boat first, standing at the bow of the boat.
Many sect disciples rose into the air one after another and came to the spirit boat, looking excited.
The monks who can stand on this spirit boat are all disciples recognized by the sect, which is enough to envy others.
The spirit boat turned into a rainbow light and broke through the air, and the speed was extremely fast.
Su Zimo, Little Fat Man, and Leng Rou stood together, and they could feel the wind whistling in their ears, and the scenery quickly retreated.
Su Zimo's gaze swept over the two sect elders, and asked in a low voice, "I don't know which one is Elder Chen?"
The little fat man pointed to the one on the far right and said, "The one wearing the black robe is Elder Chen, and the one on the left is Elder Yu, big brother, what are you going to do?"
"It's fine. ā
Su Zimo said, "I heard that we were able to enter the spirit pool to cultivate this time, thanks to Elder Chen's proposal. ā
"Well, I've heard that, too. ā
The little fat man smiled and said, "This Elder Chen is a good person. ā
Su Zimo smiled and didn't answer.
After half a ring, Su Zimo became more and more uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong, but he never straightened it out.
Su Zimo walked through the crowd, came to the front of the Lingzhou, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Disciple Su Zimo, I have seen the first seat of Wenxuan, the two elders. ā
Wen Xuan glanced sideways slightly and nodded.
The two sect elders also glanced back at Su Zimo, revealing an inquiring look.
"Three seniors, the disciples have some worries. ā
"What?"
Wen Xuan's tone was indifferent, and he ignored it.
Because of Feng Haoyu's relationship, Wen Xuan has always had prejudices against Su Zimo.
Su Zimo said: "On this trip to Tanglin Valley, almost all the core disciples of the sect to build the foundation realm have gathered, once they are in danger, it will be a huge blow to the sect! ā
While speaking, Su Zimo had been paying attention to the expressions of Wen Xuan and the others.
After hearing this, Elder Yu smiled dumbly.
"You go back, don't worry about this. ā
Wen Xuan said coldly: "The core disciple of the Foundation Building Realm who besieged and killed my sect, do you know what this move represents? In the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which sect has the guts?"
Elder Yu also smiled and said, "Although the Spirit Pond of Tanglin Valley is opened once every ten years, how can outsiders know when it will be opened. ā
Although Elder Chen didn't say a word, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his face was always expressionless.
Su Zimo couldn't see anything, frowned, and turned back to his place.
Three hours later, a valley loomed ahead.
"It's here. ā
Coming to the sky above the valley, the spirit boat slowly landed, and many monks jumped down.
In this Tanglin Valley, there are also two Jindan real people guarding this place, counting the three of Wen Xuan, there are already five Jindan real people guarding this place in the Ethereal Peak.
In the very center of the Tanglin Valley, there is a spiritual pond, the water surface is sparkling, exuding a rich aura.
Even if they were hundreds of meters away, Su Zimo and the others could clearly feel it.
"What a blessing it is. ā
The little fat man looked intoxicated, took a deep breath, and exclaimed.
"Huh. ā
Feng Haoyu smiled and said meaningfully: "Everyone, enjoy it." ā
At this moment, outside the Tanglin Valley, there was a dark cloud as black as ink, unpredictable, rolling in, extremely fast!
In this dark cloud, there is still a little scarlet light, which is strange and gloomy.
(To be continued.) )