Chapter Fifty-Five: Traveling and Visiting the Heavenly Pavilion
"Xiao Ling'er is very extraordinary, she has Vermilion Bird True Blood in her body, and the moment of birth resonates with the Fa I cast, the future is limitless, and when she is three years old, I can personally train her. ”
After Gu Xuan pondered for a while, he looked at the Fire Emperor beside him and said.
When the Fire Emperor heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he spoke: "It is Ling'er's honor to have the Gu Ancestor personally teach. ”
Gu Xuan smiled and shook his head, the plan in his heart was far beyond the imagination of the Fire Emperor.
In the future, when the Eight Domains Tribulation occurred, the capital of the Fire Kingdom was reduced to a catastrophe, and the Fire Emperor took Huo Ling'er to the Upper Realm to take refuge.
This is also the bane of future twists and turns, the place where the father and daughter stay in the upper realm is called the Sin State, because the fire vein is regarded as the blood of sin and can only stay in the Sin State.
In the next Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Tribulation, the entire Sin State was taken away by an immortal king in a foreign land, which also caused Huo Ling'er and Shi Hao, the two bitter lovers, to be separated for two million years.
"In a few days, I will go out for a trip, travel to the Eight Domains, collect the true blood of the fierce beasts in the world, and perform a shocking baptism for Ling'er when she is five years old. Gu Xuan groaned and said.
Traveling to the Eight Domains is a must, and the Eight Nether Domains have too many secrets of ancient times buried to dig into.
On the other hand, Gu Xuan wanted to collect the world's fierce beast treasures. With the Tibetan gourd as the furnace and the treasure of all races as the foundation, it contains a furnace of amazing treasures.
As for collecting the true blood of the fierce beast, it is easy to do it, and when the hidden gourd refines the fierce beast in the future, it is enough to leave a drop of essence true blood.
The Fire Emperor's expression couldn't help but be moved, and a divine figure personally came forward to collect true blood for the younger disciples, what a great favor this was.
At this time, Huo Ling'er's status in the Fire Emperor's heart has also undergone some subtle changes, and maybe he will be given enough surprises in the future.
Three days later, in the early morning, fog lingered around the giant city. A ray of red light appeared on the distant mountain, and the sun broke free, shedding a warm glow, dyeing the morning mist a pale gold, flowing glow.
Gu Xuan changed into a simple robe, holding a cane in one hand and a yellow gourd in the other, and set off from the capital of the Fire Country without alarming anyone.
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In the vast wilderness, Gu Xuan walked alone in the mountains and forests, and one step was hundreds of zhang.
The mountains and rivers here are one after another, majestic and majestic, and the roots and veins are connected, but for some unknown reason, there is a lack of vegetation, and they are all bare.
Along the way, there are many huge rocks, scattered among the mountains. Obviously, there was a big war here, and the mountains were all shattered, and tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of catties of rocks were scattered everywhere.
A smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face, and he came to harvest.
I saw Gu Xuan stomp his feet gently, and the earth began to tremble, and the mighty divine power spread to the depths of the earth. Then he rose into the air and looked down on the land.
With a "bang", suddenly, several mountains collapsed, and without warning, a gray-brown mist appeared, and the scene was terrifying.
Terrifying firelight erupted from the huge crack, and a hideous giant beast covered in red thorns popped out of its head, and a pair of eyes the size of a zhang only stared at Gu Xuan in the sky, opening its mouth to spew out a surging red glow.
Gu Xuan raised his right hand, and the gourd in his palm staggered out, spitting out a chaotic mist, enveloping thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The mysterious and complex symbols loomed in the mist, turning into a chain of order gods that tied up the huge beast and ingested it into the gourd.
However, in a breath, this beast king who suppressed tens of thousands of miles of surrounding mountains and rivers entered Gu Xuan's treasure gourd.
After all this was done, the golden gourd converged its glow and fell back into Gu Xuan's hand, looking as if it was an ordinary topaz gourd.
"The remnants of a Pixiu, it's a pity that there is no inheritance of the treasure art of the Pixiu family, but it's better than nothing. Gu Xuan's eyes were half-closed, digesting the truth that the Tibetan Dao gourd fed back to him, and muttered in his mouth.
This harvest is not bad, although I didn't get the Pixiu Method, but I also got the incomplete Pixiu Treasure Technique. It is only a matter of time before the Tibetan Dao gourd evolves and obtains the Pixiu method at the Shinto level.
The figure flashed, and Gu Xuan turned into a flash of fire and fell to the ground. The mountains in front are lush and green, and the ancient trees are towering, which is in stark contrast to the bald mountains just now, where the vitality and vegetation are abundant, and the dilapidated behind them shows a sharp contrast.
In a flash, it was half a month, and Gu Xuan walked out of millions of miles.
There have been a lot of gains along the way, but whenever he saw a fierce beast with good potential, Gu Xuan didn't let it go. Dozens of drops of the true blood of the fierce beast were nurtured in the treasure gourd, slowly transforming.
"It should be almost to the Mending Heaven Pavilion, right?" Gu Xuan muttered as he took out a map of animal skins.
Mending Heaven Pavilion is an ancient pure land in the wasteland, which has been passed down for 10,000 years, and has an inseparable relationship with the great sect of the upper realm, and its ancestor is an outcast of the upper realm mending the heavens.
In the Ancient Holy Courtyard of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, the dust seals the Zhenjiao Treasure Technique of the Heavenly Dao, the Heaven Mending Technique.
This is a treasure art related to time and time, which can give people a chance to "regret".
"I don't know if the Ancient Holy Courtyard of the Heavenly Pavilion will open once in hundreds of years, and I don't know if it can be opened in the past this time. Gu Xuan muttered, put away the map, and continued to set off.
There is about five or six days to go, and you will be able to reach the Ancient Pure Land on the side of the Heavenly Pavilion.
As long as the Ancient Holy Courtyard of the Heavenly Pavilion could be opened, Gu Xuan would be sure to enter it.
The reason for this is that the sacrificial spirit of the Mending Heaven Pavilion is a gourd vine born in ancient times, and it is a creature that ignites the divine fire and has lived for 10,000 years.
Now this gourd vine has reached the point where the oil has run out, and it can't suppress its own Dao injuries and falls into a deep sleep.
Gu Xuan has the Nirvana Divine Fire and the Yan of the Living Soul, and it is not a big problem to save this sacrificial spirit. Thinking of such a great favor, it is not a big problem to enter the Ancient Holy Courtyard to take a look.
If it is such a favor, and the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion still does not agree to Gu Xuan entering, then this pure land does not need to exist, and the old man and I will help people to report it.
In a flash, it was five or six days, and Gu Xuan was already close to Mending Heaven Pavilion.
The mountains here are undulating, the ancient trees are everywhere, the mist is swirling, the closer to the Tiange Lingxiu, the more the mountains are not precipitous, the clouds are steaming, there are all kinds of Rui beasts infested.
On the way, I saw a lot of lakes, which were clear and clear, with spirit fish swimming, flashing brilliant markings, making the lake sparkling and full of life.
"It's finally here. Gu Xuan opened his mouth and said, the whole picture of the Heaven Filling Pavilion had already been reflected in Gu Xuan's divine sense.
After traveling more than 100 miles, a huge monument stands in front of it, engraved with three big characters: Mending Heaven Pavilion.
The pen is vigorous and majestic, and there is a vague vast and grand aura rushing towards you, as if there is a giant spirit standing there, looking down on the common people.
"This seat is too mysterious, and I have come to visit the Mending Heaven Pavilion. Standing outside the mountain gate, Gu Xuanlang said in a loud voice, and the divine fluctuations emanated.
The majestic voice echoed in this ancient pure land, causing an uproar.
Pillars of brilliant light rose into the sky in this pure land, revealing a figure entangled in endless runes.