Chapter 47: Diving Down

In an unnamed cave, the aura is strong, and more importantly, it is very secretive, and there are no advanced creatures around, Zhang Ling and Kong Xuan did not find the monks of the Golden Immortal Realm.

On the top of the cave wall, there are several night pearls the size of eggs, which are emitting a soft light, illuminating the cave illuminated.

On the smooth bluestone, Zhang Ling sat cross-legged on it, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, his heart facing the sky, and holding a strange seal in his hand.

I only saw wisps of spiritual energy being inhaled into his body along Zhang Ling's mouth and nose, and entering the dantian along the meridians.

Often, hundreds of wisps of Five Elements Spiritual Qi can be transformed into a trace of chaotic aura, and then converge on the golden pill in Zhang Lingdan's field, and the golden pill is also slowly growing at an almost imperceptible speed.

Zhang Ling's face was calm, he kept his mind tightly, there was no sadness or joy on his face, no desire or desire, and he had already entered the state of mind of cultivation.

In the dantian, the gray Jin Dan is the size of a pigeon's egg, Zhang Ling Pan sat for a long time, and the Jin Dan also became slightly larger.

At this time, it is only tens of thousands of years since Pangu opened the sky, and the aura is thick, although the innate aura has begun to transform into the acquired aura, there are still innate aura in some cave heaven blessed lands, and there are even chaotic aura in some rare secret realms.

Zhang Ling's luck is not bad, it is not far from Buzhou Mountain, and the cave where he is located just occupies a section of the dragon vein of this mountain, so there is also innate aura overflowing from time to time, although the innate aura is not thick, only a few threads, but it is better than nothing.

The space in this cave is vast, there are hundreds of acres in size, there is a spiritual spring oozing water vapor, and there are stalactites hanging upside down on the cave, under the illumination of the night pearl, it is full of colorful brilliance, like a dream.

Not far from Zhang Ling, Kong Xuan was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face solemn and his eyes closed.

Five fist-sized spirit beads were suspended above Kong Xuan's head, with a colorful brilliance, and the five colors of white, blue, black, red, and yellow were intertwined, which was extremely beautiful.

Silk light spurted out from the five-colored spirit beads, like Yingluo, hanging on the top of Kong Xuan's head, and the five spirit beads kept rotating along the top of his head, like a marquee.

In this retreat, Zhang Ling felt that his strength was insufficient, and he swore not to go out until the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and Kong Xuan also took this opportunity to refine the five innate spirit beads.

The five innate spirit beads are all primary innate spirit treasures, which are not very precious, but in the hands of Kong Xuan, they can turn decay into magic, and the five spirit beads belong to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

When the time comes, the small world is stable, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and they are extremely tenacious, but they are no longer difficult to be broken, and when the five elements are completed, although Kong Xuan's cultivation is still in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, his real combat power is far beyond the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

The monks in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, if they don't have too powerful spiritual treasures, after being brushed by Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, they will be sealed into the small world of the five elements, and they will not be able to break the seal at all.

After the completion of the Five Elements, Kong Xuan can be called an invincible opponent in the same realm, which is also the first person under his future respect as a saint.

The innate five-color divine light is really a supernatural power against the sky!

Zhang Ling's face was solemn, and he used the Yuan Shen to refine the five spirit beads.

Among the five spirit beads, four of them had already been refined by him at this time, gold, water, fire, and earth, but only one wood spirit bead took a little more time.

This wood spirit bead has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and it faintly resists Kong Xuan's primordial spirit, but unlike the other four spirit beads, there is no resistance, and it has been completely refined by him.

Inside the wood spirit bead, the thick innate wood aura is rolling, and the green fills the entire space, sometimes turning into a green spirit snake, sometimes transforming into a green python, entangled together, with endless vitality and creative power.

Kong Xuan's primordial spirit is high in the center of this space, and it is a magical peacock, but it is much smaller than its body.

The eyes of the gods were clear, and there was a fine light bursting out of his eyes, and all things were invisible under his eyes, which could break through the void.

Suddenly, Kong Xuan's brows stretched, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and a five-colored streamer flashed, already appearing a hundred feet away.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked depressed, but he was kneeling cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the cyan wood attribute aura, refining it, and repairing internal injuries.

Seeing the old man in Tsing Yi, Kong Xuan's eyes had a murderous intent in his eyes, but he couldn't forget that it was the old man in front of him who used Zhang Ling's kindness to put the two of them in a great crisis.

If it weren't for the fact that Sanqing and Fuxi Nuwa met and rescued each other, the two would even have the possibility of falling.

With a dangerous glint in his eyes, Kong Xuan's voice was cold, full of murderous intent: "Surrender, or die!"

Although his heart was full of murderous intentions, and he wanted to kill the old man in Tsing Yi as soon as possible, Kong Xuan obeyed Zhang Ling's arrangement.

This old man in Tsing Yi, the wood spirit bead and instrument spirit, will still have to be tortured in the future, but he must let it go at this time.

If it is suppressed, refining the Wood Spirit Bead will save a lot of effort.

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly changed his face, and the green color had faded a lot, becoming like rotten wood.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man in Tsing Yi said: "Willing to surrender, willing to surrender!"

His eyes flickered slightly, but he had the idea of taking the opportunity to resist in the future, at this time, as long as Kong Xuan faced a crisis in the future, when he was weak, he could fight back against his master.

Kong Xuandong looked at the fire, and instantly understood the plan of the old man in Tsing Yi, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't try to resist." ”

"Let go of your mind, let me plant the primordial imprint on your consciousness, as long as you dare to have the slightest idea of resistance in the future, my mind can make your soul fly away, there is no second possibility. ”

The voice was cold, Kong Xuan said slowly, every time he said a word, the face of the old man in Tsing Yi became more and more dry, and by the time Kong Xuan finished speaking, his face was already gloomy, and green sweat droplets the size of beans rolled down his forehead, dripping on the ground, turning into a green mist.

Knowing that the future will be very difficult, and he will never even have the chance to see the light of day again, the old man in Tsing Yi sighed faintly, and his heart was already full of remorse.

He hated, if he faced Zhang Ling at that time, he could take the initiative to surrender, not only did he not end up today, but even after being refined by Kong Xuan, he became the instrument spirit of the small world of the five elements, and it was not impossible to transcend the five elements and jump out of reincarnation in the future.

Closing his eyes tightly, the old man in Tsing Yi had already given up resistance and opened his mind.

"Even if you still know each other, otherwise, even if you are blamed by your brother, you will be scattered!" Kong Xuan snorted coldly, and a trace of the Yuan Shen was already split, shining with colors, and flew towards the heart of the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi trembled, and he didn't dare to resist in his heart.

A trace of colorful primordial spirit has entered the consciousness of the old man in Tsing Yi, which is the most vulnerable place of the primordial god, planting the brand of primordial god.

In the future, as long as Kong Xuan is willing, he can even check the thoughts of the old man in Tsing Yi from time to time, and the old man in Tsing Yi's mind is completely open to Kong Xuan.

Even, Kong Xuan had an idea that he could make the soul of the old man in Tsing Yi scatter and become ashes!