The land of immortal mounds, surrounded by mountains, is verdant with grass and trees.

At this moment, the figure flying from a distance was Wu Chen's real body. He wore a swarthy ring on his finger, which he had obtained from the deputy, and the rickety old man they had seen was his illusion.

The tall and ancient immortal mound, made of white sand grains, is no longer surrounded by white fog at this moment. There is a pitch-black hole at the bottom, and wisps of black smoke are constantly emitting, like a demon cave.

Looking at the entrance of the cave, Wu Chen hesitated, he had broken the prohibition here, and then he went to the mysterious space in the mound. And after Hua Haitang entered through this hole, they were in different fields.

I don't know where I will appear when I enter this time. If you go to the ancient coffin space, how to go, in order to find the area where the Qilin Ancient Medicine is located.

Throwing off the thoughts in his mind, Wu Chen's eyes became firm, the Qilin Ancient Medicine, he must get it. There is also the fact that in the immortal mound, you have to find an opportunity to melt the Xingyue Spirit Grass into your body and enhance your strength.

The second is the sea of beast blood and blood, to see if you can refine a war paint.

No longer hesitating, Wu Chen walked towards the entrance of the Immortal Mound Cave and disappeared.

The scorching sun was like fire, and Wu Chen's body had already come to the land of the sand dunes. Looking at the golden in front of him, Chi Haoran wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, squinted his eyes, and was slightly puzzled.

At the beginning, he saw a vision from heaven in this place, and then he also heard that there was a powerful monk in this place, and most of the spiritual cultivators who entered it were slaughtered.

Of course, he didn't know that the perpetrator was Wu Chen, who was in the body of the cuttlefish beside him, and he didn't know why Wu Chen was here.

I was about to open my mouth to ask, but I heard a sound coming. Turning his head, he saw a group of humanoid creatures with snake bodies coming, which shocked and intrigued him at the same time.

These are the people of the beetle clan, and the beetle Lingying is in front, bringing dozens of clansmen to patrol here.

In fact, after Wu Chen's tribulation, she and the Great Elder also went to check there, but they didn't find any trace of Wu Chen, so they were lost for a long time.

And now, seeing the changed appearance of the clan spirit again, she opened her mouth slightly, rubbed her eyes, and after making sure that she was not mistaken, she quickly stepped forward with a happy face and saluted Wu Chen respectfully.

When Hua Haitang saw the wild beauty of the beetle Lingying in front of her, her saliva dripped down, especially when she saw the twin peaks on her chest that were half-wrapped in animal skins and could see deep grooves, all of which hit people's nerves and made his eyes pop out.

Bang, Chi Haoran swallowed the foam, squinted at the glance of Hua Haitang, and slapped him on the head with hatred of iron and steel, "It's a shame, old flower, can you be as mature as me!"

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Yin Lingying couldn't help but get bored, but seeing that they were with the clan spirit, it was difficult to say anything.

After glaring at the two of them for a few times, he looked back at Wu Chen, a charming smile appeared on his face, and his voice was extremely ethereal, "Lord Clan Spirit, you are back!"

"Clan spirit?" Hearing that this woman called the cuttlefish as the clan spirit, Chi Haoran retracted his lewd gaze and turned to Wu Chen, "Brother Mo, what is the clan spirit?"

Facing the two curious babies, Wu Chen said helplessly: "I don't know about this." ”

Regardless of the two of them, Wu Chen nodded to Xie Lingying, and said softly: "Take me to the clan land, come here at the next appointment." ”

Meimu looked at Wu Chen, and Qian Lingying nodded hurriedly, twisted the snake's waist, and walked forward.

Wu Chen and a few people followed, but Chi Haoran and Hua Haitang stared at Gu Lingying's waist from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking?

"Lao Hua, how good do you think this woman would be if she were a human body, wheat yellow skin, wild beauty with visual impact, a stunner in the world!" Chi Haoran put his elbow on the waist of the top flower begonia and sighed in a low voice.

"Cut, Brother Chi, can you be as mature as me, it's really vulgar, this kind of creature can be nourished by the eyes, don't be obsessed!" Hua Haitang glanced at Chi Haoran with disdain, shook his head and walked forward with a decent gentleman. Stayed and paused for a while, full of incredible Chi Haoran.

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The bones are buried in the yellow sand all over the ground, and there is no smoke or people's homes.

The sand dunes are so desolate that not even a single bird wants to stay.

In the center of the place, there is a huge old castle with old ruins, and there are several beetle guards swimming back and forth in front of it.

It didn't take long for them to see the beetle Lingying and them coming, and these beetle guards bowed their heads respectfully and gave way.

Yin Lingying stopped, looked at Chi Haoran and Hua Haitang hesitantly, and said to Wu Chen: "Lord Clan Spirit, the Clan has always refused to allow outsiders to enter, do you think your friends can wait outside?"

Hearing the words of this snake girl, Chi Haoran was instantly unhappy, and shouted noisily, "Sister, you are engaging in racial discrimination, I protest!"

Saying that, he raised his right hand, and at the same time glared at Hua Haitang, Hua Haitang paused slightly, and hurriedly echoed, and also raised his hand, "I agree that I agree, why can Brother Mo enter, but we can't?"

Wu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he was also hesitant, and at this moment, a voice came from inside the ancient castle, "Protest is invalid!"

I saw an old man walking out of the ancient castle, the old man's snake body had turned into two feet, looking at Chi Haoran with a smile, and walked slowly.

Chi Haoran, who was about to scold when he heard the voice, shrugged his head when he saw the old man and didn't dare to speak. The breath of this old man frightened him and made him unprovoked.

The person who came was the grandfather of the beetle Lingying, the great elder of the beetle human race.

The Great Elder bowed slightly to Wu Chen, and said respectfully: "Lord Clan Spirit, I hope you will forgive me, the Clan does not allow outsiders to enter, of course, as a Clan Spirit, you can naturally enter." ”

The words of the Great Elder silenced Wu Chen, who was about to open his mouth, and finally thought about it, and said to Chi Haoran and Hua Haitang: "Brother Chi, Brother Hua, you just wait here, I will come when I go!"

As he spoke, he put Hua Yun'er off his shoulder, handed it to Chi Haoran, and said softly: "Brother Chi, help me keep an eye on her!"

Taking Hua Yun'er, Chi Haoran squeezed his eyebrows, and smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Mo, I understand!"

"You know a hair!" Wu Chen pursed his lips, and finally stepped into the ancient castle. The Great Elder looked at Chi Haoran, nodded slightly, and then entered with Ji Lingying.

In the wide square underground, the Great Elder stared at Wu Chen in front of him, wanting to speak and stopping, as if he was a little confused.

Wu Chen turned around, and when he saw him like this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "The Great Elder wants to wonder if I am a clan spirit, right?" Seeing him nod, he continued: "I am a clan spirit, just for some reasons, it is inconvenient to reveal, but you just need to believe that I can help you break the seal." ”

Looking at the man with an ordinary face but calm and calm, the Great Elder thought about it, it is also the truth, as long as the seal is broken, it doesn't matter if he is a clan spirit or not.

No longer entangled, he took Wu Chen to the stone room where the blood was sealed, looking at the blood sealed by ancient characters above the white jade stone with complex patterns, the Great Elder was stunned, "This blood is drawn from the ancestor!"

Retracting his thoughts, he arched his hand at Wu Chen, "Please also ask the clan spirit to help me break this seal." ”

Wu Chen nodded lightly, raised his eyes and looked at the dense flowing ancient characters, and sighed for a while. In the past, when he saw this scene, he knew that these words were the condensation of mental power, but now when he saw it again, he was still shocked.

The transformation of the soul is actually a leap in the quality of the soul, enhancing the ability to perceive, and at the same time having the power to flog the soul. It's like ordinary people, some are smart, and some are stupid.

Of course, even if the monk's soul has not been transformed, he is still strong. Just like the primordial infancy, the soul will produce soul power, and after the transformation of the god, the soul will produce the primordial power, and the soul at this moment is called the primordial god, and the primordial spirit does not belong to the soul transformation.

As for the primordial spirit, compared with the transformed soul, it only lacks the ability to perceive and the power of the soul.

Those who transform their souls can no longer generate Yuan Force, so they can only transform step by step. Although it cannot generate Yuan Force, it does not affect the ascension of its cultivation realm.

The soul of the mental power realm is equivalent to the soul that produces soul power in the primordial infancy, but the attack power and perception power are a little stronger;

The transformation of the soul in the later stage is biased towards the ability to perceive. All the spiritual tricks and immortal methods are created by those who are soul transformers. It is rumored that the soul metamorphosis to the end, it can be immortal and immortal, so the soul transformer is feared and yearned.

Soul cultivation can devour the soul and strengthen one's own soul, and it is said that soul cultivation has a way to transform the soul into a mental power realm, which is also one of the reasons why the people of various sects are afraid and want to get rid of it.

Of course, if spiritual cultivation is a coincidence, it can also transform the soul, and Wu Chen and the Moon Stepping Holy Son are examples of this.

And the beetle human race is quite peculiar, they are born with the same soul, they cannot leave the body, and they cannot metamorphosis, which makes it impossible to dissolve the bloodline seal.

Sighing secretly, Wu Chen waved his hand lightly, asking the Great Elder and Xie Lingying to step back. He didn't want the two of them to see the scene of him breaking the seal, so it was better to leave a little mystery in everything.

Seeing this, the two didn't say anything, retreated and closed the stone door, and waited outside the door, leaving Wu Chen alone.

Staring at the ball of blood above, Wu Chen's eyes were tightly closed, his mind brushed away, and he gently touched the ancient words. In an instant, I only felt that my divine sea was bombarded, and my consciousness was pulled into a hazy space somewhere, in front of me, there was a back.

"You're here!" the man said quietly, without looking back, making Wu Chen confused, "You know I'm coming?"

The back figure did not answer, and continued: "Fateful person, this sealing technique was obtained by me by accident, and how much you can comprehend depends on your chance." ”

This made Wu Chen breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that this was just a transmission left by that person.

Sure enough, the back figure in front of him continued to mutter, "I think back then, the old man came to this space to hunt for treasure and practice pills, but he was entangled by a beetle woman. I want to be peerless, how can I be obsessed with this world, I want to be an inspirational man!"

Listening to this familiar back muttering to himself, Wu Chen's old face darkened, and he was secretly anxious, "Big brother, if you want to pass on the Fa, you can pass on the Fa, why are you talking so much!" He finally knew, this person was just a chatter and a narcissist.

"I wanted to leave, but I was chased and killed by her suitors, and I was weak at the time, so I hid and rested. The old man is very talented, and he has reached the breaking period in a few years, and he has come here to seal this beetle human race...... Hey, it looks like it's been!"

"Skipped the previous paragraph, there is a fate, now I will pass on the method you obtained, remember, the old man is called Yue Wuyi. ”

Hearing the point, Wu Chen's face finally eased, only to see Yue Wuya's back disappear, replaced by a string of ancient words, which continued to sink into Wu Chen's eyebrows.

"The art of forbidging, sealing heaven and earth, sealing all things!"