When the divine consciousness retracts into the sea of consciousness, it is automatically isolated from the outside world, and although it avoids the attack of perception, it also cuts off the information from the outside world.

All Li Heng can do now is wait, shrink in the sea of knowledge and wait. It seems to be a defense, but it's better to be gambling, betting that the monster that sends out the divine sense attack is an invisible body, and betting that there are no other living creatures in this underground palace. Otherwise, with his current state of divine consciousness escaping into the sea of consciousness, even a mortal in the underground palace would be able to kill him.

As his consciousness entered the sea, his physical abnormality disappeared, and the human figure stood in place like a log.

The cold aura also sensed the changes in Li Heng's body, and quietly collected the cold qi in the dungeon, condensed into a ball and plunged headlong towards Li Heng's sea of knowledge, it didn't think that a Qi refining period cultivator's sea of knowledge could have anything terrifying.

The spirit body condensed by the divine consciousness was cold, and Li Heng immediately knew that the thing had come in, and he was pleasantly surprised. The joy is that as he expected, the strange existence in the underground palace is indeed an invisible body, and the surprise is worried about whether those purple heavenly thunders in the sea are as powerful as the legend.

"Squeak......

A scream that almost shattered Li Heng's three souls and seven spirits suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge, and then he saw a small area of lightning flashing in the sky, and in an instant, everything returned to the same loneliness as before, but there was a lot of lilac in this world isolated from the outside world, and the origin substance like cotton wool floated in the sea of knowledge.

Most of those cotton-wool-like origin substances slowly fluttered aimlessly in the sea of consciousness, and the small half floated towards Li Heng, and finally merged into his body, making his spirit body a few points stronger.

However, at this time, the strength of the spirit body did not make him feel too happy, and he was not in a hurry to absorb the other origin substances remaining in the sea of consciousness, what he was most worried about now was whether his physical body was safe in the underground palace, if the physical body was destroyed, what was the use of the divine consciousness soul no matter how powerful it was.

He cautiously put his consciousness back in place.

The shrill screams had disappeared, and there was silence in the dungeon, the same faint chill that made the monk's body ossify, as if it had never existed.

Only he knew those cotton-wool-like origin substances in the sea, confirming how dangerous it was before the breath.

He let out a long breath and stared hotly into the center of the altar.

The breath of the colorful lotus was so real, and the bead contained amazing aura fluctuations, and he used the purple qi heavenly thunder to protect his body, stretched out his hand to the bead, and grabbed it.

Holding the spirit bead in his hand, the expression on his face changed greatly.

It seemed that he took the initiative to grab the spirit bead, but he knew very well in his heart that it was the spirit bead that sucked his hand, and his five fingers were sucked tightly, and the purple qi heavenly thunder could not open it for half a minute when it ran to the limit.

With the closing of the five fingers, the spiritual light in the spirit bead suddenly bloomed, and at the same time, the broken lines of purple qi and heavenly thunder on his body were darkened, and he found that the vitality on his body poured wildly into the spirit bead, and the five fingers dried up in the blink of an eye.

He was terrified in his heart, gritted his teeth, and took Qingyan's sword in his left hand and slashed it down on his right arm.

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Qing Yan is like hitting fine iron, Li Heng's face is like dead ashes, he forgot that his bones are comparable to fine iron, and it is difficult to cut off without a medium-grade spirit sword.

In an instant, his right arm went up along his wrist, gradually drying up, and then spreading to his whole body.

In the confusion, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took it out of the storage bag, it was the fruit picked in the giant woods, and regardless of whether the monk could eat it or not, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

Swallowing the fruit of unknown efficacy, a warm current immediately surged up in his abdomen, dispersing into his shriveled body, which could withstand the speed of shriveling.

But the good times didn't last long, after resisting half a cup of tea, the effect of the fruit in the abdomen was exhausted, and his body dried up again, but the speed at this time was much slower, if there was another fruit, maybe it would be able to survive this catastrophe, but unfortunately no matter how much it was in front of reality, it would be a shame.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a message suddenly came from the beast ring, and his mind moved, and the red spotted leopard appeared in front of him.

It turned out that the red-spotted leopard also sensed Li Heng's crisis, it looked at Li Heng's deflated body, the markings on his body flashed a few times, and he opened his mouth to spew out a milky white mist. The mist fell on Li Heng's body, but it was like rain and dew, slowing down the shriveling momentum. In the end, a balance was maintained between the recovery speed of the Purple Qi Heavenly Thunder and the loss of vitality.

At that moment, he was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had picked up half of his fate, he sat down on the ground, and used his full strength to use the purple qi heavenly thunder to fight against the spirit bead.

Half an hour later, the shriveled area gradually showed signs of recovery......

An hour later, the spirit bead no longer sucked vitality from Li Heng's body, and his hands and feet were also detached from the absorption of the spirit bead and regained control.

Looking at the spirit bead in his hand that no longer sucked vitality, and his shriveled and withered body, a long-lost smile finally appeared on his face, and this almost parasitic battle finally settled.

He picked up the bead with his withered hand, observed it for a while, and stuffed it into the storage bag.

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As soon as the spirit bead fell into the bag, the storage bag exploded into several pieces, and the contents of the bag were scattered all over the ground. Only then did he realize that this thing was really a spiritual treasure, and fortunately there was a storage bag from Yin Fei, otherwise he would be embarrassed now.

At the same time, he was also pleasantly surprised, the spirit treasure, but even the Yuanying monk was rare, and he was a little uneasy, knowing that if people found out that they had this treasure with his cultivation, he would definitely be robbed by many high-level monks, and he would be guilty.

Lingbao needs to recognize the master, but Li Heng was swallowed so much qi by Lingzhu, this step is saved. It's just that the spirit trick that controls the spirit treasure must correspond, where will the magic trick to control this spirit bead be hidden?

The most conspicuous place in the dungeon was this altar, and he carefully searched for nothing suspicious except for the skeleton and the colorful lotus that had withered away.

After a stick of incense, Li Heng, who searched the entire underground palace, looked at the spirit bead in his hand depressedly. Without the spirit formula, this spirit treasure can't enter the body, and if you can't enter the body, you can only put it on your body.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and searched the entire underground palace, but he forgot an important place. He grabbed the spirit bead and divided a wisp of divine consciousness into it.

Immediately, thousands of ancient words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he read them several times before and after, confirming that some of them were a spiritual formula.

At this point, he breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, he had to find a place to hide, and when he returned to the Yuqiu Realm, he took the initiative to hand it over to the old Dao of Qingyang Valley, and the loss would be great.

The rest is about the use of the spirit bead, the real name of the spirit bead should be the teleportation bead, as long as the circle is arranged, it can be teleported between pre-designated locations, this pre-designated location, the teleportation bead can only be specified in three places, but it can be changed.

One kind of magic circle is a temporary magic circle, it is also simple, there are twenty or thirty thousand spirit stones can be arranged one, a little regrettable is only this magic circle can only go back and forth once, but seeing that its consumables are not high, and the types required are relatively ordinary, he can barely accept it.

Another kind of permanent magic circle, most of the spiritual materials listed above he doesn't know, it must be very valuable, although the cost of this permanent magic circle is high, but it can reduce a lot of the consumption of teleportation.

What made him unhappy was the number of spirit stones consumed as a formation spirit source when teleporting, he used the magic provided by the teleportation bead to roughly calculate, from Qingyang Valley to Tiger Roaring Plain, there are about 50,000 spirit stones, and the Hidden Mountain Secret Realm and Qingyang Valley do not belong to the same realm, and it takes about 100,000 to break into the secret realm, this is still because the ban of the Hidden Mountain Secret Realm is weak, if you break some higher-level bans, the spirit stones required for the teleportation beads are even more amazing, and it is only a single time, and it will cost 100,000 if you go back, compared to the spirit stones required for the formation are only a fraction.

Going back and forth to the secret realm of the Hidden Mountain once consumes more than 300,000 spirit stones. This made Li Heng a little speechless, even if he slaughtered the tiger hoof beast, he couldn't exchange so many spirit stones.

What's more, this teleportation bead can't be broken by any ban.

Although the spirit treasure is the same as the monks of the same level, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, but this teleportation bead is too pitiful, he thought that it was a hand in his hand, and he could knock over the tiger hoof beast with one move, he couldn't help but be a little bored.

But he vaguely felt that this account could not be calculated in this way, but he had not yet figured out the gains and losses between them.

After figuring out the function of the teleportation bead, Li Heng was quite interested in the bones of the demon beasts on the altar, which could be placed so solemnly on the altar, it was obviously not an ordinary beast bone, but it was a pity that it was too big to fit into a storage bag.

If you have the chance, you must get a Sumeru ring, otherwise you will only be able to stare at some huge spiritual materials like this.

Although he was a little reluctant, but helpless, he suddenly remembered that he had a teleportation bead, which was not subject to the ban for a hundred years, and decided to check it carefully after he went back, maybe this thing alone was worth a trip by himself.

Thinking of this, his mind moved, and the teleportation bead slowly appeared in front of him, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the teleportation bead immediately bloomed, and the entire dungeon space regained calm after a distortion.

There is a small piece of phantom in the teleportation bead, and after a closer look, it is immediately found that it is a miniature version of the dungeon, which must be the so-called positioning.