Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Vibration of the Earth Spirit Bead

Now that he unexpectedly found that he could actually improve his body cultivation here, how could this not make him overjoyed.

Wang An had a crazy idea in his heart, he wanted to converge the Eight Desolations and Heaven-shaking Technique, and use his pure flesh body to cultivate here.

It was a very risky endeavor, and he could be reduced to ashes if he wasn't careful.

At the moment when Wang An withdrew the spiritual power in his body, a trace of white smoke rose from his whole body, and the smell of roasted meat wafted in the cave.

"Ahh Ahh

Wang An roared frantically, and the whole person's skin was open, like a roast duck roasted in the oven.

He frantically operated the Ancestral Witch Golden Body Technique, his whole body was shrouded in a yellow halo, and the cracked opening was repeatedly injured and healed.

This kind of pain is absolutely unbearable, Wang An's teeth are clenching, even his lips are broken, and a trace of blood slides out of his mouth.

"Ahh

The expression on Wang An's face was extremely terrifying, as if he was a ghost.

It can be clearly seen that the wounds on Wang An's body are healing faster and faster, and the yellow halo on his body is gradually thickening.

The pain was overwhelming, as if a thousand knives had been cut, Wang An's whole person was in a trance, but there was a voice in his heart that told him at all times that he was going to become an immortal who flew to the sky and turned over his hands and covered his hands with rain.

Wang An seemed to see thousands of miles of lives ruined, thieves rising one after another, corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood. Everywhere there are ruins, the situation of the refugees who have fled, and the despair when they see themselves in the nest of the white-eyed eagle......

The Ancestral Witch Golden Body in Wang An's body was running rapidly, his body was bleeding and scarring, and the scars and bleeding were circulating repeatedly, and gradually he seemed to be numb.

"It's strange, it's been twenty days, why hasn't Senior Brother Wang been out of the customs yet, will there be any accidents?" Liu Yiming said to Ye Jingyun with some suspicion.

"I think it's possible, or let's go and inform Old Ancestor Han. Ye Jingyun didn't have a bottom in his heart, whether Wang An was dead or alive in the cave.

"Good!"

After Liu Yiming finished speaking, he took out a talisman, and there were words in his mouth, and the whole talisman emitted a bright light, which turned into a white light and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother is really willing, he actually used the teleportation talisman. ”

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Inside the cave, Wang An was as motionless as a mountain in the flames, and the scars on his body became less and less.

Danfeng, in a certain cave full of spiritual energy, an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a medicine tripod hanging from his waist sat silently on top of a spiritual spring shrouded in spiritual mist.

Suddenly, he seemed to have some sense, his eyes opened suddenly, and a look with a terrifying aura shot straight out of the cave, only to see a flashing blue talisman jumping outside the door.

I didn't see him make any movements, and the next moment he appeared directly outside the cave door, picked up the talisman and put it on his forehead for a moment, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, and the whole person was wrapped in a cyan halo for a while, and went straight to the bottom of the mountain.

Ye Jingyun and the others, who were meditating on their knees, suddenly tightened their whole bodies, and the whole person couldn't move in place, and a powerful momentum shrouded the two of them.

I saw an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a medicine tripod hanging from his waist appeared out of thin air in front of Lingyan Cave.

"Ye Jingyun, Liu Yiming, my apprentice is still in the Lingyan Cave?" Han Qinsheng's face was gloomy.

"See Shizu, Shishu is indeed inside. "These two people are also clever, and they are obediently called Uncle Wang An at this time.

"You said he's been in for twenty days?"

"Yes!"

Han Qinsheng lingered outside the cave door for a while, and suddenly made a decision.

"I'm going to go in and have a look!"

Ye Jingyun looked at each other, but he didn't dare to say a word, Monk Jindan originally had the opportunity to enter the Lingyan Cave every year, but the time was only one month, but Han Qinsheng had already been to the Lingyan Cave for a month this year.

I saw him press the token into the stone trough, but the stone gate did not react.

"Master, don't worry too much, maybe Uncle Ji has his own heavenly appearance, and he is still cultivating in it. "Having said that, Ye Jingren himself felt that he had no bottom, after all, Wang An was still just a little qi refining cultivator.

Han Qinsheng glanced at them and left without saying a word.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Let's say that Wang An in the cave suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, and scars fell off, and the skin on his whole body was as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby at this moment.

"It's really not easy! This attempt to die for a lifetime has finally not been in vain, and the ancestral witch golden body has finally entered the realm of small success. ”

Wang An felt scared when he thought of the situation just now, and he was right to gamble.

"Let's see how much more we can go now. ”

Wang An walked naked for another five zhang or so, and the fire aura around him became even thicker, almost completely atomized, and flake spirit crystals of fire attribute could be seen sporadically around him.

"It seems that the limit has been reached. Wang An looked at the red body with some regret.

He opened the Eight Desolation Pagoda again, and at this moment he found that the Fire Spirit Bead vibrated again, even more intensely than before.

"Nine times out of ten, there are heavenly and earthly treasures with fire attributes. ”

"I really don't understand, what kind of monster Xiao Jin is, he can easily go deep into a place where there are spirit stones. ”

Wang An walked out regretfully.

When Wang An had just changed his clothes, he suddenly found that the aura in the cave was rolling, and there seemed to be a powerful presence approaching in front of him.

Wang An was startled, and just wanted to avoid it, when the existence suddenly appeared in front of Wang An.

"Disciple, why did you become like this?" The visitor looked at Wang An's bald head and embarrassed appearance, and his eyes were full of concern.

"Disciple see master!"

The person who came was Han Qinsheng, and he went directly to exchange his contribution points for a day of time to enter the Lingyan Cave.

"Master, the disciple is fine. Wang An looked at Han Qinsheng, who was pinching all over his body, and his heart was full of gratitude.

"Master, I'm really fine, I don't believe you look at it. ”

Saying that, Wang An ran the two major techniques, and suddenly a mysterious light flashed on his body, and his breath suddenly reached the middle stage of foundation building.

"Okay, that's good. Apprentice, for the teacher to see that your exercises are mysterious and abnormal, go back to cover up some secret techniques for the teacher. ”

"The apprentice's exercises are only suitable for my spiritual root, and others can't practice them. Wang An said in a low voice.

"Apprentice, the spiritual root is not the most important thing, you have to believe in yourself, the master in our sect who has achieved the realm of the Yuan Infant with the miscellaneous spiritual root has not appeared. Looking at Wang An, who was a little depressed, Han Qinsheng thought that Wang An was entangled in his spiritual root.

In fact, Wang An felt a little strange in his heart, how could Han Qinsheng also come in.

Wang An and Han Qinsheng went out to the door of the cave, and Bu Jingyun and Liu Yiming looked stunned.

"See Uncle Shizu. The two looked at Wang An's bald head and no eyebrows, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.