Chapter Forty-Eight: To the Rakshasa Realm
Time in the Ethereal Realm seems to pass very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
Pang Jiu, who was soaking in the jade pool with a purple-black viscous liquid, moved his mind, and then disappeared.
The light flashed and Pang Jiu appeared again, and two children, a man and a woman, appeared in front of Pang Jiu, the girl was wearing a ponytail, wearing a purple floral dress, her pink face was constantly sliding down with sweat at this time, and her small mouth was biting her lip as if she was in great pain. The little girl was Ziyu, and the beast source in her body was constantly tumbling at this time, which seemed to be a sign of breakthrough, and Mo Liu was the same.
Pang Jiu saw that the two of them had reached a critical moment, so he used the power of the Ethereal Realm to gather the aura here, and the aura compressed by the boundary power of the Ethereal Realm was like a crystal-like filament that was constantly sucked in by the suction from the bodies of the two little guys.
Pang Jiu touched the little heads of the two little ones dotingly, and smiled helplessly.
"Two little guys, don't tell me if you want to break through. When you break through, there are you who look good. ”
Although Pang Jiu said so, the expression on his face did not mean the slightest blame, but doting and joy.
The aura of the ethereal realm was transformed into the aura of the immortal spirit as Pang Jiu broke through to the earth immortal, and with the aura of the immortal spirit of the essence of the realm of the ethereal realm, the breakthrough of the two little guys of Ziyu and Moliu was even easier.
Although Ziyu and Moliu are breaking through the merger period at this time, talented demon beasts such as the Flood Desolate Giant Beast and the Desolate Beast do not need to cross the tribulation in such a low realm, and after they break through the merger period, they will cross the two realms and be directly promoted to the demon soldiers, which is also one of the advantages of high-level demon beasts.
Pang Jiu quietly watched the changes of the two little guys, watching the two little guys inhale the immortal qi around them into their bodies and then temper their own beast source.
Pang Jiu frowned after looking at it for a quarter of an hour, and then waved his hands to appear two arm-thick fairy spirit qi condensed into a fairy spirit water column, after the fairy spirit water column appeared, Pang Jiu threw the fairy spirit water column towards the bodies of the two little guys, and the fairy spirit water column slowly entered the bodies of the two little guys after touching the bodies of the two little guys.
When the fairy water column entered the bodies of the two little guys, the faces of the two little ones had uncomfortable expressions, but they calmed down after just a few breaths, and they became very enjoyable.
Pang Jiu has been using the power of the ethereal realm to refine the immortal qi into a liquid, and then transmit it to the two little guys, a few days have passed in the blink of an eye, Pang Jiu at this time is a little unhappy, there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his hands are a little trembling. With Pang Jiu's strength, he would not have beads of sweat unless he had experienced a big battle or encountered extremely dangerous things, but at this time, beads of sweat appeared.
The speed of the two little guys refining the liquid made by the pure immortal qi in these few days has been fast and slow, making Pang Jiu have to be one in ten thousand, in case the liquid refined by the immortal qi of the two little guys is too much and the two little guys can't refine it, which will make the two little guys explode and die, and the two little guys can't satisfy the two little guys, so Pang Jiu took out the state of alchemy to serve the two little guys.
It was another few days, and Pang Jiu's face was already full of sweat at this time, obviously a little unbearable. At this moment, Pang Jiu shouted, the immortal qi of the ethereal realm surged, when it converged into Pang Jiu's three zhang, it gradually turned into water droplets, the surging fairy qi continued to turn into water droplets, and the water droplets converged into streams, and gradually Pang Jiu's three zhang appeared on the ground A shallow pool of water, but in less than four hours, Pang Jiu's three zhang was submerged by the fairy spirit water refined by the fairy spirit's qi, and Pang Jiu and the two little guys were also among them.
Pang Jiu saw that the water of the fairy spirit had gathered so much, so he clicked a few times on the void within three zhang of the two little guys, and under Pang Jiu's click, the ground actually shook, and then four jade tablets appeared on the ground, and the four jade tablets formed a formation to envelop the two little guys in it.
The two little guys and Pang Jiu were suddenly wrapped in a water balloon with a radius of three feet.
After doing all this, Pang Jiu appeared outside the water balloon, exhaled deeply, wiped a handful of sweat, and returned to the jade pool filled with purple-black viscous liquid on the edge of the Creation Thunder Pool.
Fang entered the jade pool, and Pang Jiu's face showed a comfortable expression.
A few days flew by.
Pang Jiu felt the breath of Ziyu and Moliu and completely relieved.
A few more days passed, and Pang Jiu and Ziyu Moliu seemed to be discussing something in front of the palace, and then the space where the three of them were distorted for a while, and the three of them disappeared.
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There was a subtle blood-red mist floating in the starry sky, and the blood-red mist was faintly bloody, and if ordinary people breathed and inhaled it, they would definitely lose their minds and fall into madness, becoming a puppet who only knew how to kill. Monks with slightly weaker cultivation will also be affected to a certain extent when they inhale these blood-colored mist, but there is one kind of monk who likes and longs for this kind of environment very much-Demon Cultivation. In addition to demon cultivation, those who can survive in this environment are either extremely high cultivators or monks with strong will
Suddenly, the space of this starry sky filled with blood-red mist distorted, and after the space distorted, a young man appeared with a young girl and a teenager.
The young man was wearing a white robe, draped in a gray-white cloak, the cloak was inscribed with nine majestic dragons of different shapes, the young man's facial features were average, the kind you would not find if you threw it in the crowd, but the young man's face was sharp and angular, with a special temperament, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the deep and aggressive eyes gave people a strange feeling, which was evil and mysterious.
The girl wears a ponytail, green silk to her waist, wears a purple floral skirt, a pair of big eyes full of indescribable excitement and novelty, a delicate little nose, a delicate little mouth, pink red lips, and a pink and tender little face. The little hand grasped the young man's shirt tightly, as if he was afraid that the young man would leave, or for some other reason.
The young man's long dark hair was tied up by a jade crown, he was wearing a black and gold robe, and his eyes were full of determination, but when he inhaled this blood-red mist, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the young man and asked.
"Big brother, this is the Rakshasa realm?"
The young man smiled and patted the young man's head.
"This is indeed the Rakshasa Realm, which is no different from the description of the realm legend, but it seems that this place is a little sparsely populated.
How can Ben Shao go to other interfaces every time they go to those sparsely populated. It seems that there is a lot of people in a place with little enmity with Ben.
Forget it, it's here anyway, let's go look for it, there should still be people here. ”
After the young man finished talking to the young man, he raised his head to the sky and yelled.
"Rakshasa Realm, I'm Pang Jiu here. ”
The blood-colored mist in the starry sky was constantly rising and falling because of the sound waves generated by the young man's roar.