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Silver dragons rolled, a small figure flickered like a ghost, with the help of the Dao inscription, this strange space in front of Xiang Yang has become a smooth road, and he finally regained control of the direction of travel.

However, the consumption of the Chaos Inscription on the Divine Consciousness was too huge, and it took a lot of time to rest every few steps forward, and the area of the source of the Sansheng River was too vast, and it took several months to deduce a general direction in the Sea of Consciousness.

As a result, Xiang Yang was very helpless, it took so long, and the place he walked through was just a small corner.

But the harvest is not small, every time he settles on those small islands, and more than sixty percent of these small islands have all kinds of natural treasures or precious mineral deposits.

This is a huge treasure trove, and of course, for the vast majority of people, it is also a place of death.

Time flies, another three months have passed, and counting the time, it has been a year since he left the camp, and I don't know if anything has happened there.

What he was most worried about was the departed mysterious man and the light gate in Sunset Valley, no matter how strong he was in knowing the heavens, but since the layout had the intention of killing millions of sea beasts in one go, he naturally had the means to deal with the masters of this level.

But that's the case, so I can only put it aside.,What you should do has been done.,The rest.,It can only depend on their luck.,Anyway, I left a few people for Baishen and a few others to escape.,Qianlu Networm was directly included in the Qiankun Ding clone.,There's not much to worry about.。

"Well, there's another spring here?"

Time flies, on a small island, Xiang Yang looked down a few times, and in the sea, there was an extra red dot on the large-scale orientation map.

This is an extremely important discovery, both of these places are suspected to be dust washing springs, as long as one more is found, Tianyan will be able to make a deeper judgment, but now that there is no sea beast soul in the crystal ball, there is no need to stay here.

At this time, Xiang Yang had been away from the camp for two years, and he had continued to use the Chaos Inscription and continue to recover, coupled with the fact that there were many heavenly and earthly treasures that were beneficial to his divine consciousness at the source of the Sansheng River, Xiang Yang's divine consciousness strength had increased by two percent.

If according to the classification of the Pangu Realm, after the unity of all gods, at least in terms of the strength of his divine consciousness, he has already entered the level of mortal immortals, you must know that he is only at the peak of his cultivation now, and when he succeeds in building immortal spirits in the future, how strong should his divine sense be at that time? Since there is no reference, even he can't estimate it himself.

In the past two years, Xiang Yang has already determined his location, and he can go directly to the place where the central Yellow Spring is located, but he is still wandering around the edges, scraping small islands everywhere, completely treating this trip as a treasure hunting trip.

It has been more than 100,000 years since the Great War in the Otherworld, and this source of the Sansheng River is full of extremely high-grade heavenly and earthly treasures, any of which can cause quite a stir if placed in the Pangu Realm.

There is that strange space teleportation, even if there are many sea beasts breaking into it over the years, but there is no one in a hundred who can get treasures, and what can be brought out is even more rare in ten thousand years, ninety percent of the treasures are still waiting here for fate, and now fate has come...

Xiang Yang was not in a hurry, he walked slowly all the way, gathered some materials for the elixir, and stopped from time to time to refine a few furnaces, and then took the pill to cultivate, and two years passed, except for the center, most of the source of the Sansheng River had been visited by him, and the strength of his divine consciousness had increased by fifty percent, and the ancestral dragon nodes in his body had reached three hundred and fifty-eight.

On this day, before a waterfall, Xiang Yang turned sideways and looked into the distance, this was the fourth time he had seen Wangxiangtai, and he had also seen four springs in the dust washing spring, only the Sansheng Mirror had never seen it.

"I won't get much out of staying here, I'm almost ready to go and explore..."

The Wangxiang Terrace seems not far away, but in fact, it has to go through countless twists and turns, and more than a month later, Xiang Yang stood silently in an empty water, looking a little helpless.

Here, there are no waterfalls, long dragons, and no small islands dotted with stars.

On the calm water, the yellow light formed an illusory light and shadow.

It was a tall platform, surrounded by stone steps, like a coiling dragon, tossing and turning.

However, this Wangxiang Terrace is really just a mirage-like existence, with no substance.

"The dust washing spring has dried up, and only the afterimage of Wangxiangtai has been left... Is it true that Huangquan is no longer here?"

Xiang Yang sighed, stretched out his hand to the light and shadow in front of him, and his hand was naturally empty, it was indeed just a phantom.

"With the location of the four dust washing springs and the Wangxiang platform, the location of the Yellow Spring can basically be determined, no matter what, you have to go on a walk, it is really not possible, you can only go into the depths of the abyss to explore..."

He shook his head and sighed lightly, at this time, there were five more points of light on the dense line map in the sea of knowledge, and red lines meandered out, pointing to a certain direction together, which should be where the Yellow Spring is located, the core of the entire Dai and Xian Mountain.

Glancing at the phantom of Wangxiangtai, Fang wanted to leave, but Xiang Yang stopped his steps again, and suddenly a strange thought appeared in his mind.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the empty crystal ball appeared in the palm of his hand, and a strange scene suddenly appeared.

As soon as the crystal ball came out, the yellow mang in front of him trembled sharply, and between the flow of light and shadow, the yellow light of the road was like a milk swallow returning to the nest, drilling towards the crystal ball, just a moment of effort, the virtual shadow of the Wangxiang platform in front of him had disappeared, and in the crystal ball, there was a small and exquisite building, which was delicate and exquisite.

"It's really useful... But this phantom can't be a machine spirit, right, or is this an obsession left by a treasure and a spirit before it is destroyed?"

Xiang Yang was just excited and gave it a try, but he didn't expect that there would be such a result, and he didn't come up with any results after pondering for a long time, so he could only put away the crystal ball first and turn away.

Moving forward again, now his divine sense is much stronger, and he can still take more than ten steps each time with the Dao inscription, and there will no longer be the danger of complete exhaustion or even overdraft, and the speed of progress is much faster.

Originally, it was estimated that it would take at least half a year to reach the place where Huangquan was located, but four months later, a brilliant silver light had appeared in the past.

According to records, Huangquan is in the center of the Triple Mirror, but it seems that something is wrong here... Looks like it's going to be a wasted trip..."

As the distance approached, Xiang Yang's brows furrowed more and more, and he felt that his hope was getting slimmer and slimmer.

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