Chapter 200: Stealing the Breath of the Immortals
Molten Flame Rocket, this is a high-level spell of the Yuan family, its power is amazing, and it is the best among high-level spells. Moreover, in order not to show any tricks, Zhang Yuanhao did not hesitate, and spent a lot of luck to directly extend it to the realm of Dacheng.
He was originally a fire attribute spiritual root qualification, and practicing fire attribute exercises and spells would get twice the result with half the effort, so of course, he wanted to comprehend the true meaning of a fire attribute as the first Dao Dan Divine Power in his Dan realm.
Xuan Ao's immortal aura was wandering in his body, but as soon as he constructed the spell matrix of the molten flame rocket in the sea of consciousness, the large amount of immortal aura that originally seemed to be full was like opening the floodgates, and most of it was lost in a moment.
Countless wonderful insights were born and died in Zhang Yuanhao's sea of knowledge. There is the tyranny of boiling molten flames, the destruction of burning flames, and the speed and penetration of arrows.
All kinds of realizations swept through the sea of knowledge like meteors, and Zhang Yuanhao wanted to reach out and touch them, but he still couldn't stop them from being fleeting.
"Sure enough...... Unless it is the kind of monk who has already touched the threshold of true intent, it is impossible to comprehend it with this immortal aura alone!" Zhang Yuanhao worked hard for a moment, feeling as if he was doing useless work.
"Lin Han, don't fool me!"
Zhang Yuanhao prayed in his heart, opened his eyelids quietly, looked around, and found that everyone was immersed in the absorption and perception of the immortal breath, sitting cross-legged one by one, as if they were asleep.
Quietly took out the jade plate given by Lin Han from his arms, Zhang Yuanhao put it on the stone platform under him, and covered it with his robe, and at the same time, Zhihai also called out the corresponding urging steps.
I have to say that Lin Han's formation attainments are extremely high, and he is worthy of comprehending the existence of the true meaning of the formation path, I am afraid that it is not far from the formation master of the Wenren family who set up the formation for this small immortal pool.
Spiritual consciousness poured into the jade plate, and Zhang Yuanhao was shocked.
The dense inscription of the formation pattern prohibition in the jade plate made him feel shocked. He also inherited the attainments of a Formation Dao Cultivator of the Perfection of the Formation Realm, although the latter was not a refined Formation Path and did not comprehend any kind of Formation Dao True Meaning, but it was a genuine Formation Realm.
After scanning the spiritual sense, I actually felt that my head was swollen!
The principle of the formation in the jade card is very simple, that is, use the formation in the jade card to invade the spirit array laid by the formation master of the Wenren family, mobilize part of its formation horns, and steal the immortal spirit breath that has been raised by the major forces for five years with countless spirit stones and heavenly and earth treasures, and accept it for his own use.
Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense poured into the jade plate endlessly, and then flowed into the complex and obscure formation prohibition under the stone platform along the formation in the jade card. Zhang Yuanhao also dabbled in the thick of the formation, and his spiritual sense passed through the dense formation, looking at the hidden killing array, he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in his heart.
If it weren't for the protection of the jade formation, I was afraid that as soon as his spiritual sense penetrated under the stone platform, he would immediately trigger the killing array and shatter part of his spiritual sense, and even, the killing array might follow the vine and break out in an all-round way, directly wiping out Zhang Yuanhao.
"What a huge formation!"
When Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense completely poured into the spirit array in the grotto, he couldn't help but let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart.
The entire grotto is completely shrouded by the formation, down to each raised stone gravel, huge to dozens of meters high rock walls, all covered by fine formations, the various color formations have a clear division of labor, fit each other, and are indispensable to each other, like a precise gear chimeric together, together to form a spiritual array.
Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense was swimming in the huge spiritual array, and he actually saw the monks waiting quietly outside the grotto through the formation, and saw Mo Tu with a pale face.
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual sense turned to another corner, and Zhang Yuanhao saw every monk sitting cross-legged in the stone pool of the small fairy pool, and the two monks who were seriously injured by his molten rocket were confined at the moment, trying to digest and comprehend a trace of hard-won immortal breath.
"It's here......"
Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense turned seven times and eight times, and floated into an independent array. This is a complex prohibition that combines defense, killing arrays, extraction, and storage, and his spiritual sense can clearly sense the huge amount of immortal aura stored inside, which is leading to each stone platform through a conduit-like array.
Since he has arrived here, Zhang Yuanhao smiled and directly used his spiritual sense to guide the fairy aura like a little sun to the stone platform under him. 00
Then, after thinking about it, he kept another mind, and diluted most of the immortal aura that was transported like the stone platform under the other people's bodies, but it still maintained a stable delivery, and did not directly plunder all the immortal breath.
This is completely different from the one decades ago, when the Flying Corpse Sect was a fake pill, and he directly used the treasure bottle to absorb the immortal breath in the pool, although he used all kinds of means to conceal it, but he was still discovered by everyone.
And Zhang Yuanhao directly tampered with the formation prohibition, and if there was no monk whose formation path attainment surpassed Lin Han's, he would definitely not be able to find out.
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In Si Yu's sea of consciousness, a turtledove emitting a purple-gray mist fluttered its wings, each feather branch seemed to be impregnated with life-threatening poison, and a pair of mung bean-sized eyes turned, revealing endless yin poison.
When the poisonous dove moves, everything decays.
This is the inferior mystic method of the Jiuyun Valley Poison Department - Nine Condensation Poison Dove Jin. The wood attribute spiritual power containing the poison was condensed nine times in the meridians, imitating the structure in the body of the demon beast, turning into a huge poisonous dove, which was infinitely powerful.
The reason why he has not been able to advance to the Jie Dan realm until now is because he wants to understand the true meaning contained in this mystical method and turn into a Dao Dan supernatural power.
Therefore, he immersed himself in this spell for hundreds of years, cultivating it to the realm of Dacheng, but its true meaning was extremely difficult to comprehend. In fact, if it had been replaced by a pseudo-occult method or a high-level spell, he would have been promoted to a knot pill long ago.
"Soon, I have already felt that artistic conception, this time, I will definitely be able to comprehend the corrosive true meaning in the Nine Condensing Poison Dove Strength, and be promoted to Jiedan!"
Si Yu adjusted his state of mind, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and continued to capture the mysterious and mysterious feeling that passed by from time to time in the sea of knowledge, filling in the gray poisonous dove condensed in the sea of knowledge, supplementing its charm.
Suddenly—
Si Yu's fat body trembled slightly, and he found that the mysterious aura that washed in the sea of knowledge was suddenly much thinner. He was able to capture some artistic conception in that breath, but now, he couldn't comprehend anything.
"Damn, what's going on!"
Not only him, but many monks sitting cross-legged on the stone platform had already noticed this situation, and they all opened their eyes with a hint of anger.