Chapter 447: Capture the Spirit, Smell the Secret
"Zhang Yuanhao ......"
Hearing this name, Zhang Yuanhao seemed to be stunned, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be isolated, and endless trivial memories poured into his mind.
"I'm Zhang Yuanhao, but he's also Zhang Yuanhao, not ......"
Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them, and a pair of golden evil scorpions were coiled in it.
"I see......"
Zhang Yuanhao snorted coldly, his eyes became more and more hot: "He is Zhang Yuanhao, but he is not me, I am me!"
After that, all the darkness seemed to be dispelled by the sunlight in an instant, and the light filled Zhang Yuanhao's sight again, and an illusory and strange figure appeared in front of Zhang Yuanhao's eyes.
"Okay...... I really underestimate you!"
It was the voice that had spoken to Zhang Yuanhao before, this person seemed to be a spirit, but there was no slightest fluctuation of soul breath, which made Zhang Yuanhao quite surprised.
"Senior, I don't know if I've passed this level?" asked Zhang Yuanhao tentatively.
"Hmph...... Barely ......"
Without waiting for the erratic "senior" to finish speaking, Zhang Yuanhao suddenly reached out of his hand, and a five-colored glow flew out of his palm, covering the ground, and he ingested the "senior" spirit into his palm when he turned his hand.
"You, you...... Damn junior, what do you want to do!"
The spirit body struggled desperately in the five elements sword light in Zhang Yuanhao's palm, and said sharply: "Let me go quickly, otherwise the deity can mobilize this place to prohibit and kill you in an instant!"
"Humph!"
Zhang Yuanhao sneered, and said with a slight disdain: "I really think I am a 'senior', can you mobilize me to take a look?"
Seeing that Zhang Yuanhao couldn't be bluffed, the spirit body panicked and begged again and again: "Spare your life, spare your life, you can spare your life, the small one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and the small one should be damned......."
"Shut up!"
Zhang Yuanhao frowned and shouted, suddenly frightened the spirit body, and hurriedly stopped his mouth.
"What is your identity, and how much do you know about this place, give me one by one, if I find something wrong, don't blame me for refining your spirit body into the dead, and imprison it for eternity!"
"Returning to the lord, the small one is the Fu Ling, born in the earth's crust, born with aura, born with a natural love for the place where spiritual power gathers, there is a magical power, that is, it can escape into the body of the deceased, integrate the spirituality of his memory before his death, and make the body and bones, but he cannot inherit half of his cultivation.
As for the level of understanding of this place, to be honest, the little one escaped here by mistake more than two hundred years ago, bypassed the disgusting insects on the periphery, and relied on the particularity of his own spirit body to quickly find this small world, although in the past two hundred years, the remains of many monks have been found one after another, devouring their memories, but the understanding of this place is still very little......
Although Zhang Yuanhao said that he fused some of the memories of a true person and dabbled in many classics, he had never heard of the existence of "Fu Ling", and his mind moved slightly, so he said: "You said that you devoured the memories of many monks' remains, so where is this place, and whether the test you said before is true, and ...... Is the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect here?"
Fu Ling hurriedly said: "Back to the master, this place is a cave heaven spirit treasure brought out by Ruan Ling from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect in the past, and it is a magic weapon of a higher level than the spirit treasure, which contains the cave heaven and has its own world.
The place where we are now is the blessed land of this cave world, as far as I know, this cave world should have three blessed lands, distributed in the hidden corners of the cave world, and each blessed land has all kinds of mysterious powers. There are several species of ancient insects in the blessed land here......"
"Wait...... How many kinds, you say?"
Zhang Yuanhao interrupted, puzzled.
Fu Ling's spirit body light and shadow flickered in Zhang Yuanhao's hand, and replied: "Yes, master, presumably you have only found the more famous shadow leech, although this kind of insect is very strange and strange, but it has no cultivation, and it can be turned over when it is destroyed, but in fact, there are three types of ancient insects here, master, you have all come into contact with it!"
Zhang Yuanhao's face did not change, and he urged: "Let's talk about it!"
"One of them is the ubiquitous phantom moth in the air, this insect is like a mustard seed, hiding among the floating soil dust, and the non-spiritually strong can not be noticed, radiating illusions all the time around, with the shadow leech, expanding the monk's psychic loopholes: second, it is this pitch-black space, isolating the heaven and the earth, it is the work of an ancient insect called the morning aphid, this insect can devour light, and the body is as strong as a magic weapon, and the phantom treasure moth and the shadow leech are matched, invincible!"
Fu Ling said carefully, the anthropomorphic face of light and shadow glanced at Zhang Yuanhao, and continued: "This last kind of alien insect is also the rarest one, called the Sky Breaking Cicada, this insect soars in the space gap, devouring space debris and collapsing and escaping space energy to survive, and its life span is extremely long, it is it that brings you and others into this blessed land." ”
Zhang Yuanhao nodded, and said in his heart, these insects are extremely rare, especially the Sky Breaking Cicada, if it can be subdued, it will definitely be a big helper.
"Is the test you said true before?"
Zhang Yuanhao slowed down for a while, and then asked.
"Returning to my lord, the little ones don't dare to deceive, and the tests are true, but I got them from the corpse of a monk who is almost rotting, and they are not very complete.
That person was a monk of the sect thousands of years ago, and he cultivated to reach the realm of Yudan, and entered this place, but in the end he could not escape the hundred poisons devouring the heart, trapped in the reincarnation of death, and sat here at the end of his life, from his memory, I learned a lot of secret information about this place, and the same is true of the test.
There are three levels along the way, the first level is to test the strength of cultivation, break through the swarm of sand worms, and crack the teleportation formation to enter this cave world, and the second level is to test the will of the state of mind, breaking through the air cicada will to bring all the people who passed the first level here, almost all of them are dead, and only a very small number of people can get to the third level......"
"What's the third level?"
Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath and asked a little heavily.
Fu Ling showed a humane wry smile: "This third level, it is easy to say, it is difficult to say, but it is also as difficult as climbing to the sky, so there are only two words - luck!"
The corners of Zhang Yuanhao's mouth twitched: "What did you say?"
"Luck, what an ethereal word, Ruan Ling's last test is this, if there is a monk who is lucky enough to pass the second level, he will be taken to the second blessed land - the Nine Dead Caves, where there are a total of thousands of paths, more than 9,000 organs, dozens of dead places, and no less than 100 dangerous places, only one way can get out of the Nine Dead Caves and reach the third blessed land, which is the true inheritance of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!"