Chapter 44: The Sacred Realm Spiritual Garden
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Although the old man of Tianji did not have another part of his own sword god, Zhuo Bufan, who knew about the spirit clan, especially the Xiaoyao Spirit King, but in order to deal with the Xiaoyao Spirit King, he had also painstakingly learned some secrets about the Xiaoyao Spirit King.
Although the god in charge of guarding the Holy Spirit Space obeys Yunxiao's orders, his wisdom is not as easy to fool as the young Yunxiao. No one knows how strong the existing soul power of the old man of Tianji is, and the soul power injected into Yunxiao's body just now only consumes a very small part of the soul power of those monsters that he devoured before he left the Demon Suppression Tower, not to mention that he devoured a demon clan holy ancestor and two big devils one after another, the old man of Tianji thought of this, and couldn't help but be secretly proud, and he agreed to the request of the gods who guarded the holy spirit space.
The old man of Tianji thought that he had a plan, but he didn't expect that this so-called god who guarded the holy spirit space also had a great background, and what the god who incarnated as the head of a giant said to Yunxiao before was actually a half-truth, the purpose was to let the old man of Tianji help Yunxiao, so that he could detect how strong the power of the old man's soul was.
Old man Tianji, Yunxiao followed the giant's head to the north of the Holy Spirit Space, there is also a boundary bridge to other worlds, the appearance of this boundary bridge is completely different from the Divine Hell Gate, the boundary bridge behind the Demon Refining Tower, the two boundary bridges are made of pure black stone, and there is no bridge pier support under the bridge, but it extends to a very far place, and the boundary bridge in front of him is built of white jade, and it is only more than ten zhang long, and the place beyond more than ten zhang is completely impossible to see clearly.
"Old Man Tianji, this is the boundary bridge leading to the Saint Realm Spirit Garden, you only need to inject enough divine soul power into the Heavenly Monument in front of the Boundary Bridge to be able to open this Boundary Bridge, and the Saint Realm Spirit Garden connected by the Boundary Bridge is under your jurisdiction!"
When the old man of Tianji heard the words of the giant's head, he faintly felt as if he had been fooled, and he had never heard of this so-called Holy Realm Spirit Garden at all. However, at this time, he had no other choice, whether it was going to the entrance of the underworld behind the Divine Hell Gate, or the Demon Refining Tower, it was definitely not the place he wanted to stay.
Yunxiao watched the old man of Tianji stubbornly inject the power of his soul into the heavenly monument in front of the boundary bridge, and soon the heavenly monument made of ordinary bluestone glowed, and in the blink of an eye, the heavenly monument made of bluestone rose from the ground and suspended in mid-air like a beautiful jade carving.
Soon the heavenly monument was shattered into a seven-colored rainbow, extending in the direction of the boundary bridge more than ten zhang long, and finally connected to a place with glowing glow, and from a distance, that place was a real paradise-like fairyland.
"Old Man Tianji, you will be the land god of this Holy Realm Spirit Garden in the future!" the giant head suddenly said, and with the words, the old man of Tianji was attracted by a huge suction force, and became powerless to resist, and was finally forcibly pulled to the Holy Realm Spirit Garden far away in the sky.
"Who the hell are you?" The old man of Tianji looked at the empty world in front of him, and almost collapsed, there was no aura here, there was nothing, it was simply a world of nothingness.
The old man wanted to return to the starting point of the boundary bridge through the Rainbow Bridge, but found that he was blocked by a light curtain raised by the Rainbow Bridge, and there was no way to return at all.
The giant's head appeared in the sky of the Holy Realm Spirit Garden, and let out a deafening laughter: "You have been fighting with me for so many years, and now it has finally fallen into my hands, this void world will absorb the power of your divine soul to evolve a new world, old friend wishes you good luck here!"
The old man of Tianji heard a familiar voice above his head, his face suddenly turned pale, he finally knew who the god who guarded this holy spirit space was, he didn't expect that he had just escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower and fell into the net set by that person.
"Holy Realm Spiritual Garden, haha, this is the realm of nothingness, even if the old man dies here, he can't evolve this place into a new world!"
The old man looked around blankly, except for a vast and terrifying earth, there was no sun in the sky, there was no grass on the ground, and there was no water source, he was now a powerful spirit, although he could not eat, drink, or sleep, but he did not want to stay in such a lonely and terrible world.
The realm of nothingness in the mouth of the old man of Tianji is a world that needs to open life with the power of soul and primordial spirit, and this world can evolve into a new world, but it needs a powerful soul and primordial spirit as a medium.
"Tianji, you have worked hard to get to the point where you are now, don't you still wake up?" The sword god Zhuo Bufan was in this world where there was nothing, separated from the soul dominated by the old man of Tianji, and looked at the old man of Tianji very calmly, another self.
"Zhuo Bufan, are you willing to stay here?" asked the old man of Tianji unwillingly.
"This world is just right for you and me, when this place is filled with all kinds of primordial gods and souls, a new world in the true sense will be born, and even after a new world is formed here, we can still get our own new bodies!" said the sword god Zhuo Bufan still very calmly.
"New world, new body," the old man of Tianji heard this, and suddenly realized that his idea just now was wrong, completely wrong: "Could it be that this is the spiritual realm, and the so-called Holy Spirit space is the spiritual realm?"
Sword God Zhuo Bufan looked at the old man of Tianji who suddenly woke up and smiled indifferently, and then fused with the old man of Tianji again, and fell into a deep sleep again.
"I'm so stupid, that kid named Yunxiao has some kind of bullshit bloodline of the Spiriting King, in fact, he is the reincarnation of the Spiriting King!
The more the old man of Tianji thought about it, the more disheartened he became, he fought with the sky and the earth, and finally ended up alone, an indescribable sense of loneliness came to his heart, and before long, the old man who had lived for I don't know how many thousands of years suddenly burst out with a strong fighting spirit again, and he chose a new path for himself, a path that was only suitable for him......
"The old man of Tianji was tricked into that ghost place by you, it won't be fine!" Yunxiao asked the giant head above his head, the giant head asked himself to cooperate with the scene, and this scene seemed to be a little not funny.
"Don't worry, the old man of Tianji is a real threat to the Holy Spirit Space, as for the Demon Realm behind the Demon Refining Tower and the Underworld behind the Divine Prison Gate, as long as you don't forcibly go to those places to adventure, there is not much danger to you at all, the Holy Realm Spirit Garden and the wild world in the south belong to the small world of the Holy Spirit Space, and they are the foundation of the existence of the Holy Spirit Space!"
When the giant head said this, he suddenly changed the topic and said: "As the son of the Holy Spirit who created this Holy Spirit space, it is necessary for you to find a new origin power as soon as possible, and the underworld and the demon world are both you must deal with in the future!"
Yunxiao left the Holy Spirit Space with a strong determination to strengthen himself as soon as possible, and he knew a lot of things he wanted to know from the giant's head, Huangquan Ghost Crow, the Holy Demon could not leave the Holy Spirit Space for the time being, and the reason why Lian'er was able to enter and exit her Holy Spirit Space freely was because they had formed a blood-related relationship with each other.
The Holy Spirit Space has been opened, but it lacks the necessary source power, so it has not yet evolved a new world, and as for opening the Savage World, it takes a powerful divine beast to open it.
"Xiao'er, have you returned to the Holy Spirit Space again, why didn't your body pass with you this time?"
"Sister Lian'er, it's like this......"
Yunxiao told Lian'er in detail what happened before, Lian'er was terrified after hearing it, if Yunxiao was completely controlled by the monster, he was very likely to be controlled, it was really terrible to think about this.
"Xiao'er, do we still want to continue along the underground river?"
"No, we are not sure how to deal with the monsters in front of us now, so let's go back to the ground to catch the monsters, and then go to the secret city that Brother Qiao said to inquire about the whereabouts of the master!"
On the official road from Fengdu to the capital of Lu, a caravan of hundreds of people was carrying a large amount of supplies to Fengdu. Since half a year ago, Fengdu spread the news of the Demon Tower, and soon a large number of monsters and monsters appeared in the field of Fengdu, as this situation intensified, gradually Fengdu to Lu, Zheng, Song's traffic arteries are in a state of paralysis.
This large caravan was dominated by the well-known Wei merchant group in Fengdu, and the principal was named Wei Zhenyuan, accompanied by a hundred monks from the alliance of various countries who were mainly scattered cultivators, and a monk headed by Gongsun Kang, who had cultivated in the early stage of the Tiangang Realm, was elected by the monks to become the temporary leader of this team.
The snow was slowly turning white everywhere in the wilderness, and the strong winds that had been blowing for several days finally stopped, but the weather was still not good. Although it was noon, the sky was gloomy and depressing. Along the way, the team encountered more than ten waves of small groups of monsters, and even encountered a robbing bandit, but they were all in danger, and now they are getting closer and closer to Fengdu, but everyone's mood has become extremely nervous.
"Brother Gongsun, something is wrong!" a gray-robed monk with the Great Perfection realm of the Earth Evil Realm urged his mount to Gongsun Kang's side.
"Brother Ning, I'm scared!" Gongsun Kang looked at the monk surnamed Ning, whose face was a little ugly, and laughed with the other party: "Our brothers are fateful, even if they want to return to their positions this time, they will be drunk and rest!"
Gongsun Kang said and took out a gourd of good wine from the storage bag and handed it to the monk surnamed Ning, who took the wine gourd and drank a big sip, and praised it repeatedly: "Good wine, really good wine!"
The monk surnamed Ning looked at the Fengdu Babel Tower, which had already shown his head on the horizon, and said with pride: "Brother Gongsun, the Babel Tower is about to open, we will definitely be able to reach Fengdu alive, and when the time comes, our brothers will bow down the tower and be good brothers in this world!"
With the words of the monk surnamed Ning, several monks on horseback came to the two of them, and these people took the wine gourd in the hands of the monk surnamed Ning and drank a big sip in turn.
"Two brothers, even if we die here today, the brothers will go to the underworld with a smile, and they can get to know all the good brothers who are righteous, although I have no regrets about my death!"
What exactly has this caravan been through, and why are these monks who are high up in the eyes of mortals so pessimistic, please continue to read the next chapter of the poisonous bee attack!