Because I don't know when, many black poisonous snakes came out of this quiet room, and she spitted letters.

"What is this?"

Wang Ling barely resisted the chill of being frozen, and took a step back, a little afraid.

Poisonous snakes, large and small, crawled all over the room, from the roof, from the walls, from the floor, and even through the cracks in the floor, and the scene was enough to scare anyone out.

Although Wang Ling was not frightened, he also secretly screamed in his heart, and from the black snake here, he felt extremely dangerous.

Qi practitioners' cultivation is not a specially arranged meditation room, or it is a magic weapon to suppress and drive away external demons.

Originally, the quiet room of Juntianguan was originally a place with heavy arrangements for the head of the sect to practice.

However, even with such heavy arrangements, they cannot be separated from the dangerous malice of this world.

These poisonous snakes, hazy, are obviously illusioned by the evil spirit of this world.

However, the more this is true, the more dangerous it becomes.

The snakes slowly approached, and the sound of rustling made people's hearts numb.

These snakes were black all over, as black as ink, and even the eyes and the letters they spit out were black, and they looked particularly terrifying.

A poisonous snake attacked Wang Ling like lightning, but it was blocked by a layer of bright light on Wang Ling's body, and it turned into black smoke and drifted away with a snort.

The other vipers were a little frightened and did not attack for the time being.

Wang Ling couldn't care much at this time, reluctantly quieted himself, and began to cast spells according to the magic recipes recorded in the notes of Jun Tianguan in the past dynasties.

Originally, this trick was not too long, at most half a minute.

However, Wang Ling felt for the first time that half a minute would be so long.

Wang Ling watched as he saw that he had been surrounded by a group of snakes, and the nearest black snake was only half a meter away from him, falling from the roof, swaying its body, and it seemed that it might attack Wang Ling at any time.

At this time, Wang Ling was so calm that he was not moved by any fear, just like a bystander, and Gu Jing finished all the tricks without waves.

A violent fluctuation emanated from the Yuan Shen, and the next moment a ray of light passed over.

The stone walls had become hazy, and mist was coming out.

The surrounding snakes seemed to be impacted, and in an instant, they went in all directions, and disappeared into the roof, walls, and ground.

Those who fled more slowly were directly vaporized by the impact of the light.

The next moment, Wang Ling had already returned to his body and bowed to the tablets of the ancestors of the Jun Tianguan dynasties: "Thank you for saving the ancestors, although the disciples are not from Jun Tianguan, but they are also greatly favored by Jun Tianguan."

In the future, the disciples are willing to regard themselves as the successors of Juntianguan and pass on the Juntianguan Taoism...... In the future, the disciple will be called Wang Zhenling!"

Really, it is the ranking of Jun Tianguan Zhenyunzi's generation, because Zhenyunzi's name is Zhao Zhenyun!

Wang Ling, no, Wang Zhenling said, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked into the hazy mist.

He returned to the chamber where the pool was.

The spiritual pool is still about half of the spiritual water, and the lotus flowers are still half-open and half-closed.

However, what made Wang Zhenling stunned was that when he came back this time, he saw at a glance that the fog seemed to be much thinner in the cave that was originally covered with clouds and mist, revealing the paintings painted on the stone wall.

"It's ......"

Wang Zhenling was stunned and saw a total of nine murals, lifelike.

Suddenly, it seems to be the kind of painting that often exists in Taoist temples that depicts the scene of the fairy world.

However, a closer look reveals that it is not so simple.

Because these murals seem to be some national masters, the paintings painted are lifelike, and more importantly, they seem to have an indescribable unforgettable charm.

Wang Zhenling just glanced at it, as if the whole person had been frozen, entering the world in the painting, and traveling in the Nine Heavenly Realm.

"This is Jun Tianguan's Nine Heavens Yuanyang Immortal Creation Diagram!"

Wang Zhenling had already spoken softly.

Didn't think of it, didn't think of it. The fundamental secret method of this Jun Tianguan is actually here!

No wonder Wang Zhenling couldn't find it at first!

Perhaps, it is precisely because of Wang Zhenling's last move that he was recognized by the ancestors of Juntianguan that he saw these nine murals.

At this moment, Wang Zhenling's eyes were slightly closed, and the nine paintings seemed to have been engraved in Wang Zhenling's heart, which was extremely clear.

"Thank you, Patriarchs!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhenling sighed again and came to the side of the spirit pool.

Wang Zhenling was cautious, not daring to take a big breath, let alone touch the spiritual water.

Now Wang Zhenling already knows that the clouds and smoke in the air are the manifestation of the materialization of spiritual energy, and this pool of spiritual water is the product of spiritual energy gathering.

I don't know how much spiritual energy is needed to gather this drop of spiritual water.

This pool of spiritual water is almost the gathering of spiritual energy in the entire blessed land, and one point is less.

Because it is said that the outside world has dissipated the spiritual energy, and there is no way to replenish this spiritual pool.

"It is said that when Juntianguan was in its heyday, this spiritual pond was like a sea...... Now that's all that's left is this little pool......"

This is still relying on Zhenyunzi to find various ways to let people steal the spiritual energy of heaven and earth everywhere, and refine it into real water to supplement it, so that he can barely maintain this scale.

What's worse is that if you want to travel back, you have to wait until this lotus flower is in full bloom.

And every time this sky is fully opened, a large amount of aura must be extracted.

It is estimated that this point of spirit pool is not enough to be drawn three or two times......

But now that Wang Zhenling wants to go back, he can only use these aura reserves!

Wang Zhenling had already raised his hand to pinch the trick, drummed up his true qi and beat it out, secretly reciting the incantation, and shouted: "Disease!"

Boom, between the shaking of the spiritual water in the pond, the blue lotus in the sky finally slowly bloomed.

The water in the Spirit Pool, as if it had been drained, fell rapidly.

When only half of the water in the spirit pool was left, Wang Zhenling was scared, for fear that when this spirit pool was not enough, a ray of light shot out.

That light gate appeared, and Wang Zhenling didn't dare to slack off, so he had already passed through.

After a few days of absence, everything was the same in the grass house, but a thin layer of ash fell.

The aperture just fell into the jade box, that is, the jade pivot of the two realms, and slowly disappeared.

It's like a dream!

However, as long as Wang Zhenling looked inward, he knew that all this could not be pretended at all!

Originally, his primordial spirit was just a blurry white shadow, but now it was slightly clear, and he already had the appearance of a human form.

Wang Zhenling's face suddenly became extremely exciting!

The Yuan Shen appeared, in the previous life, it took him a full year or two to cultivate to this point, and he didn't expect that in this world, in just a few years, he had already cultivated to such a realm!