Chapter 72: Cultivation is Nothing!

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Ying Chen muttered, and the sound of undulating water came from his ears, "Where am I... Why are there so many stars in the night sky......" he muttered, trying to sit up, only to find that his body was shaky, his limbs were weak, and his head was dizzy.

"Don't move, lie down again. The little girl said, rubbing her little hands, covering Yingchen's cheeks, and continued, "Are you so cold?" ”

"Leng ......" Yingchen was stunned, and his eyes were in a trance again, as if he had returned to seven years ago, returned to the palace, and thought of the little maid who took care of him.

"Roast it, it's not cold when it's baked. But I saw the little girl push out a small brazier and push it to Yingchen's side.

The brazier was burning with coal, flickering faintly and emitting heat. Although it is small, it is very warm for Yingchen at this moment.

He tilted his head, only to find himself lying in a small boat, a simple black boat, in the center of the boat sat a white-haired old man, with his back to him, from time to time there was a coughing sound, as if he was not in good health, wearing a thick black cotton jacket, full of holes.

The old man rowed his oars and slowly swung towards the shore.

Yingchen's body warmed up a little, and finally raised his body slightly, and when he looked around, he found that he was actually in a vast and boundless sea!

The sea seems to be black, but it is glittering with a glimmer of light from thousands of stars, which is beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful.

Qingyue lay quietly on the side, and there seemed to be some signs of awakening, Da Bai and Xiao Bai were also wet and stayed on the edge of the boat, smelling Ying Chen's awakening and chattering.

As for the little black crab, it was squatting in his heart. Tang Mingzhe and the soul blade in the ring, as well as a lot of items, made him feel a lot more at ease.

"Little boy, you are from the Yin and Yang Realm. The old man turned his head, looked at Ying Chen with kind eyes, and spoke softly.

"Yin and Yang Realm?" Ying Chen was stunned and puzzled.

"This is what we call your world, and it may be different. ”

"And here it is?"

"This is the Holy Realm, but it's only the edge, the edge of the Holy Realm. At our feet is the Styx. The old man was not in a hurry, and gave Yingchen a detailed introduction.

"Stygian Sea, Sacred Realm, isn't it Sacred Realm?" Ying Chen was completely stunned and confused.

"Holy Land, old man, I haven't heard of it, I've only heard of the Holy Mountain, the Holy Dan, and the Seven Great Sages. The old man shook his head and said leisurely.

"Seven sages?" Ying Chen's inspiration flashed, and he remembered something at all, and muttered, "Could this be the underground world that the mother concubine once mentioned?"

The so-called underground world is under the land of the Holy Domain, where there is also a boundless continent, dominated by seven sages who are as famous as the nine princes!

He just listened to it as a little story before going to bed, and although he was quite curious, he didn't pay much attention to it.

And after seven years of exile, many things have long been buried in the bottom of my heart and have never been picked up again.

Unexpectedly, he was actually teleported here, although it seemed that it was farther away from returning to the palace, but it was better than being killed by Xu Changtian's soul body.

Moreover, now that he has reached the underground world, he has been spared a lot of pursuit, which is not a bad thing.

However, he suddenly discovered a very terrible thing, and he couldn't help but say in a broken voice: "My cultivation... How come I don't have the power of my personality!"

"Little boy, don't panic, every monk from the outside world who comes here will lose his cultivation, but only temporarily. The old man immediately comforted Yingchen and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"Your cultivation is stripped away after entering the Holy Realm and stored in the Temple, and you only need to go and pick it up immediately after seven hundred and forty-nine hours. The old man soothed Yingchen's emotions and waved his hand slightly.

"Forty-nine hours?" After Ying Chen found out that after listening to it, a lot of things were squeezed into his mind, and it was chaotic.

"Yes, it must be forty-nine hours later, as has been the rule of the ages. The old man has been fishing all his life, and he has seen a lot of monks from the outside world like Xiao Gongzi, without exception, all of them!"

"Whoever breaks the rules, how can it be reasonable," Ying Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say it. He had never heard of these rules, and even if he did, he did not have any idea of agreeing with them.

What's mine is mine, and no one can take it away!

Ying Chenpan sat down, stared at the seaside that was about to land, and swept here at a glance, it was a fishing village, and the scope was very large. They are all simple cabins, scattered, unevenly crowded together, full of people, but also very lively.

But his eyes were looking farther away, and in the far west, he found a city that shimmered red in the darkness,

Under the stars, looming.

And his dual personality is there!

I don't know if others can find out, or if they feel it. As far as Yingchen itself is concerned, I don't know why, I can feel it slightly from beginning to end. And the blood in the body gradually seemed to be boiling, and the two forces could be felt more and more clearly.

His mind moved, his hands pinched the trick, and he suddenly started the blood tracing technique. This movement, the feeling is even stronger, and the blood boils and flows backwards. It's like a big hand, spanning thousands of feet away, pulling hard.

But I saw that there was a faint blood light flashing in the void, like an arrow skimming through the heavens and the earth, so fast that it was difficult for people to detect, and it hit Ying Chen's body directly.

"My killer personality... came back with a trace of strength...... "Yingchen was shocked, his heart roared, although there was indescribable joy, but this power was only compared to one-tenth of a awakening cultivation.

Not to mention the recovery to the late stage of the third awakening, even if it is only to recover to the peak of the first awakening, it will take several hours, or even longer!