Chapter 3: The Strange Forest
One week, two weeks, three weeks......
Time passed slowly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yuan had been sitting upright on the broken altar for a day and a night, and at this moment, countless cyan air currents surrounded Qin Yuan, firmly surrounding him. With the operation of the Origin Sutra, these cyan air currents were also constantly absorbed into Qin Yuan's body, and then they were tempered and refined, turning into pure spiritual power.
Eighteen small Sundays!
Counting the previous nine small Zhou Tian, in one day, Qin Yuan had already run twenty-seven Xiao Zhou Tian in a row, that is, three Great Zhou Tian! This meant that from now on, Qin Yuan was already a cultivator at the peak of the early stage of the day after tomorrow.
As long as you run for another nine hours, you can break through to the middle of the day after tomorrow!
However, at this moment, Qin Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and sprinkled on the altar, and the bright red blood stained the decaying ancient altar, which was extremely dazzling.
"I'm still too anxious, I've absorbed too much wind spirit, and my body can't bear it anymore. If you don't completely refine the wind spirit in your body, you can't absorb the aura again, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to your body. ”
Qin Yuan's little face turned pale, silently feeling the huge wind spirit in his body flowing in the meridians, and a faint pain and swelling sensation appeared in his heart, warning him that he could not continue to absorb it.
And at the same time as Qin Yuan spurted blood, the wind spirits around him lost the traction of the exercises, and they also dissipated in an instant, returning to the heavens and the earth.
"It's been a day......"
Qin Yuan stood up, slightly moved his somewhat numb body, his bright eyes swept around the altar, and a touch of clarity appeared in his gaze.
"Sure enough, as I thought, my cultivation of the Origin Sutra emitted such a big movement, it stands to reason that if there were any demon beasts nearby, they should have been attracted when I was cultivating, but until now, I haven't even seen a demon spirit. It seems that this is indeed the Altar of Destiny, the so-called 'Life Forbidden Zone'. ”
"That's fine, I can safely cultivate here for the time being, and then leave when the time is right. However, now that he can't absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, he must hurry up and refine the spirit of wind in his body. ”
Qin Yuan pondered for a moment, then sat down cross-legged again, ran the Origin Sutra, and began to refine the wind spirit that was full of his body.
Under Qin Yuan's refining, the gaseous wind spirit in his body began to slowly transform into spiritual power, and then it was refined again and again, removing mixed impurities, and gradually turning into pure spiritual power.
After tirelessly cultivating like this for three days, Qin Yuan finished refining all the wind spirits in his body. At this moment, if you look at Qin Yuan's inner body, you can find that three extremely pure cyan air currents are slowly flowing in the meridians, like three slender green silks.
Qin Yuan absorbed the incomparably huge Wind Spirit for a day and a night, and after three days of refining and refining, in the end, only these three pure spiritual powers remained.
Although the quantity is small, the quality is extremely high, and such a pure spiritual power is enough to make up for the lack of quantity, and even surpass. Moreover, this level of spiritual power already belongs to the scope of the peak of the day after tomorrow, that is to say, as long as Qin Yuan completes the operation of the nine great heavens, he will directly reach the peak of the day after tomorrow!
However, Qin Yuan was still dissatisfied.
"It's not the ultimate yet. Perfect refining, in the end, there should only be an incomparably pure spiritual power left, and that kind of spiritual power is the most perfect, closest to the origin of spiritual power, and it is also the most powerful power. But that's all I can do so far, and if I want to go further, I have to reach the top of the day after tomorrow. ”
"The Spirit of the Wind has been refined, and the next thing is the Spirit of Thunder. ”
Qin Yuan's eyes showed a look of determination, and he started to use the exercises again, and began to absorb the spirit of thunder.
Cultivation is a long and boring process, and without a heart that endures loneliness and a tenacious will, it is simply impossible to persevere to the end. Fortunately, after Qin Yuan experienced the disaster of extermination, his whole person had changed a lot, and just his lonely and arduous cultivation could not touch his determination at all.
Under such a lonely cultivation, four days passed in a blink of an eye, and after four days, there were three more purple spiritual powers in Qin Yuan's body.
The spirit of thunder is followed by the spirit of gold, the spirit of water and the spirit of wood, and it took more than twenty days to cultivate the spiritual power of these five systems of the best qualifications, and then it was the fire and earth systems. However, when cultivating these two types of spiritual power, Qin Yuan was hindered like never before.
The qualifications of the fire and earth systems, Qin Yuan only had the highest grade, and he had never cultivated before, so he naturally had no experience at all. In this way, the speed of cultivation is much slower than that of the previous five series. It took a whole month for Qin Yuan to refine the Nine Fire Spiritual Powers. Coupled with the earth system, the cultivation of these two systems took Qin Yuan a full two months!
However, even so, the spiritual power refined by Qin Yuan was still far weaker than the previous five systems.
This also highlights the importance of qualifications in one aspect. Don't look at the difference between the top grade and the best grade, but the gap is 108,000 miles, and the more this gap goes, the more prominent it will be, until it becomes an insurmountable gap.
Those with the best qualifications are demons, but those with the best qualifications can only be geniuses. There may be only a few demons, but there can be hundreds of geniuses.
That's the difference!
It was only now that Qin Yuan truly realized the difficulty of cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, it had been nearly three months since Qin Yuan came to the Lost Land, and in the past three months, Qin Yuan had never left the altar for a single step, although it took a bit of time, but Qin Yuan had also been greatly improved.
To put it bluntly, it means that the cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and there are fifteen pure spiritual powers refined with top-grade qualifications and eighteen high-grade qualifications in the body.
Maybe not strong, but at least with the ability to protect yourself. In terms of strength alone, Qin Yuan was confident, as long as he was not a cultivator above the peak of the day after tomorrow, even if he couldn't win, he would never have any difficulty in escaping.
"It's time to leave, and you can't always practice quietly here. The path of cultivation should be full of danger and killing. ”
Qin Yuan muttered, glanced down at the vast ancient altar, his eyes showed a determined look, urging the spiritual power in his body, and jumped towards the primeval forest in the distance in a flash.
It is a vast primeval forest, full of tall ancient trees, densely packed throughout the period, and there is no end in sight, as if you have entered a sea of trees. The dead branches and leaves on the ground are piled up in a thick layer, like a thick blanket, stepping on it, making a crisp sound of "crunch", which is very clear in the secluded and silent forest, making people feel very strange and terrifying.
Qin Yuan stood on the thick branches of an ancient tree, frowning slightly and looking at the seemingly never-ending Lin Hai. From the moment he left the altar, he had the feeling of being watched by something, which made him feel very strange and uncomfortable. However, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't find the source of this feeling, which made him feel very uneasy.
It had been three days since Qin Yuan left the altar, and he had walked nearly a thousand miles in three days, but until now, Qin Yuan had not found any signs of life. Not to mention people, not even a single demon beast has been seen, not even ordinary birds and beasts.
"Something is wrong, although the Altar of Heavenly Destiny has a 'forbidden area of life', but the scope is far from that large, it is already thousands of miles away, why can't you see any life yet?"
The uneasiness in Qin Yuan's heart became stronger and stronger, and surrounded by this uneasiness, Qin Yuan only felt that he had to leave this strange forest as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.
"Anyway, let's get out of here first. ”
Having made up his mind, Qin Yuan just wanted to leave, but at this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, like a flash of light suddenly lit up in the darkness, piercing the silence and tranquility of the forest, forcing Qin Yuan's movements to stop.
"Anyone?"
Qin Yuan stabilized his body, listened intently for a while, and made sure that it was the scream made by a person, so he carefully urged his spiritual power and jumped away in the direction where the sound came from under the cover of the ancient tree.
Hundreds of meters away from Qin Yuan, six cultivators were back to back, in a circle, looking ahead with pale faces, there, a man covered in blood was firmly bound by the thick branches of an ancient tree, and a trunk came out of his chest, bringing out a large amount of blood and internal organs, which looked extremely bloody and terrifying.
"Save ...... Help me...... I...... Don't want to...... Don't want to die ......"
The man's eyes rolled, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he couldn't survive. However, the man still spoke in a hoarse voice, and his tone was unusually empty and strange.
Perhaps a little unbearable, the only woman among the six said to a middle-aged man in the innate realm: "I, let's save him, after all, he is our companion, in this ghost place, one more companion can always have one more help, increasing our hope of survival." ”
The middle-aged man looked ahead with a gloomy face, and said without looking back: "You want to save you, don't pull me." Those damn things are necromantic ghost trees, not to mention that I can't save him, even the great monks of the Tribulation Realm can't do anything about it. And can't you see that he's dead? That's the damn thing talking with his body! It's just to lure a fool like you to die. ”
Being scolded by the middle-aged man like this, the woman not only did not complain at all, but her face became even paler, and her eyes were full of fear, as did several other people, all looking at the surrounding trees with fear. I am afraid that if I am not careful, these ancient trees will come back to life, and I will kill them and eat them as fertilizer.
"This ...... Since it's so dangerous here, let's go back...... No...... Don't go any further......" A young man from the late day after tomorrow trembled his legs, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice
"I've already come here, how can I go back the way I came? at least I have to find the treasure of the Great Monk, if you want to go, I won't go. The middle-aged man glanced at the young man and said with some disdain.
"He's right, here...... It's too dangerous for us to be careful, and if we're not careful, we're going to die. Even if there is a treasure of the Great Monk here, it is not worth the risk of this, is it? Isn't there a treasure on the periphery? Just look for it on the periphery. ”
The woman who spoke earlier trembled and looked at the middle-aged man with pleading eyes, but the middle-aged man continued as if he hadn't seen it: "I repeat, if you want to go, I won't go." Although there are treasures on the periphery, they are all some Foundation Building Realm cultivators, so many years have passed since the Immortal Gu First Battle, and the things that can be used in the Foundation Building Realm have long been decayed. Only the inheritance left by the Great Monk of the Tribulation Realm can still be used. ”
After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: "And wealth and wealth are in danger, if you don't take risks, how can you gain something on the path of cultivation? This is the Ancient Forbidden Land! It's not any other place! If it weren't for the sudden and infinitely weakened prohibition here three months ago, you think that with our cultivation, you can come here to take risks? Don't dream!"
"You don't know better than I know how much opportunity there is here. How many people died here? How many inheritance relics were left behind? How many cultivators risked their lives just to find a little treasure on the periphery? Because we who were weak in cultivation stayed on the periphery of the primeval forbidden land all year round, we were able to come in here as soon as the prohibition was weakened.
After a pause, the man continued: "Don't you know how many forces are rushing here after getting the news? Once those big forces come, the treasure will not have any share of us! Therefore, I will seize this opportunity no matter what! I have stayed in the middle of the innate stage for too long, too long. ”
After saying these words, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing his words, the eyes of the rest of the people were rekindled with hope, and even the woman stopped talking, fantasizing about the scene after she got the treasure.
"The First Battle of the Swire ...... Forbidden ...... The Treasure of the Great Monk...... Prohibition weakens ...... 3 months ago......"
On an ancient tree, Qin Yuan's figure was hidden behind the thick branches, quietly listening to the words of the six people, and at the same time, some conjectures were gradually forming in his mind.
"I see. Unconsciously, a clear smile appeared on Qin Yuan's face......
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