Chapter 387: Treasure Hunt
The era of the demon lord is coming, but what envelops the Heavenly Clan is not a joyful atmosphere, but a faint sadness and heavy worry. The people of the Heavenly Dependents have been instilled from birth with the idea that God is invincible and supreme. Therefore, the vast majority of people are not optimistic about the catastrophe after the 43rd generation. Mortals are fine, they have lived in a hurry for less than a hundred years, and they are not worried about what will happen in more than forty years. But high-level cultivators have a long lifespan, and they don't want to die.
The demon lord has issued one decree after another, and one plan after another is in progress. It is not a matter of one person to go against the sky, and it is necessary to gather the power of hundreds of millions of living beings to create miracles and destroy the heavens together.
The West of the West, known as the Land of the Far West. This is a place on the edge. The spirit world is different from the earth, which is a planet, and the spirit world is a round place similar to the heaven described in ancient mythology. The spiritual realm is a four-cornered earth with a circular celestial lid on it. And this extreme west is the very edge of the four corners of the spiritual realm, and beyond the edge is the endless void. Even the Tribulation Cultivators did not have the ability to step out of the edge and cross the Endless Void.
"Eighty thousand miles ahead, it must be the edge of the spiritual world. Eighty thousand miles beyond is darkness. This darkness is different from the darkness of the night, it is more profound and unknown. If a low-level cultivator sees it, I'm afraid that the Dao heart will lose and get lost in it. The black-robed Ren Qianxun said in his heart. After years of exploration, the Heavenly Dependents and the Earth have all discovered that as long as they devour a few of them, they can be promoted to spiritual perfection.
The black-robed Ren Qianxun used the great power of teleportation, shuttling quickly, and after a while, he finally came to the very edge of the spirit world. Dressed in a black robe, he stood here, looking up, there were stars shining in the dark, and it was the presence of stars that he felt the depth of the endless void. Ren Qianxun stood there, as if the void was infinite, and with his Dao heart, he also had a sense of insignificance and powerlessness.
Bursts of Void Divine Wind blew, but without the slightest sound, the black robe fluttered and rolled, and a powerful suction force came out of the endless void. I don't know when, the illusory small world has opened, and Ren Qianxun secretly used the power of a small world, and suddenly his body was as stable as Mount Tai.
The black-robed Ren Qianxun turned around, no longer looking at the endless void, but turned vertical to horizontal, and slowly flew away along the edge of the spirit world. After the tea, Ren Qianxun suddenly stopped retreating, his face was happy, and he muttered: "The essence of the stars, it seems that it is still medium in size." Wait for this seat to receive it. ”
"The desolation of the ancients, the eternal existence, the pseudo-desolation power, now!"
Ren Qianxun's talent is the strongest in the martial arts, and the martial god's exercise "Waste" bursts out, with the same amount of spiritual power, but it is seven or eight times purer than spiritual power, and the attack power is also several times stronger, and there is a trace of time power in it. Back then, as soon as the power of the Martial God came out, it was eternal, and the power of time was amazing, and he was known as an invincible opponent under the saint.
In the body of the black-robed Ren Qianxun, an inconspicuous gray gas was spewed, which was the pseudo-desolate power, and the next moment it turned into a monstrous giant palm. The giant palm is monstrous, huge, and in the blink of an eye, it comes to the essence of the stars, and the five fingers of the giant palm are bent, turning the palm into a claw, and firmly grasping the essence of the stars.
Ren Qianxun's expression was indifferent, and suddenly there was a burst of essence, his arm pulled back, and the monstrous giant palm in front of him and his real arm were synchronized, and he also pulled back, trying to pull up the essence of the stars.
"Give it to me!" Ren Qianxun roared angrily, and the spirit suddenly appeared, the blood and qi all over his body were churning, his muscles were swollen and red, and his muscles were bursting up. He used all his strength, and with the monstrous giant palm transformed by the pseudo-desolate power, the essence of the stars moved slightly, but there was no deep pit out of the ground.
For a long time, Ren Qianxun used ten percent of his strength, but he couldn't pull a piece of the essence of the stars. You must know that with the power of Ren Qianxun's eternal first body, coupled with the power of pseudo-desolation, there are tens of millions of powers, even if you pull out the mountain. But at this moment, he couldn't pull out a small piece of star essence.
Ren Qianxun, who was in black robe, was slightly surprised, and said to himself: "The precision of the legendary stars is incredible. The density of this star essence is probably ten million times that of heavy metals. This is only a medium size, and the legendary high-grade star essence is 100 million times that of heavy metals, and the volume is not comparable to this one. ”
"The five elements are mysterious, and they flow endlessly. Immortality is shattered, and each other is born and restrained!"
Ren Qianxun quickly recited the mantra, and then the seven mysteries of the Five Elements, Destruction, and Immortality overflowed from the first body of the Eternal One. Under the operation of Ren Qianhiro's mantras and exercises, the mysteries of the five elements are gathered together, colorful, immortal and shattered, black and white.
After more than ten breaths, Ren Qianxun sweated like rain, and his mental and physical strength were greatly consumed. Suddenly, the colors and black and white merge together and become translucent. In the end, Ren Qianxun roared angrily, and the seven mysteries fused, and also turned into a translucent monstrous giant palm.
The pseudo-desolate power in his left hand and the seven mystical powers in his right hand, Ren Qianxun's arms were pulled suddenly, and the essence of the stars was finally pulled into the air. At this moment, Ren Qianxun opened the space storage bag with his spiritual power, and the two monstrous giant palms threw the essence of the stars into the storage space bag. I only heard a loud "boom", and even the space of the storage space bag trembled, which shows the extraordinary weight of the essence of the stars.
I have to say that Ren Qianxun is an outlier. First of all, his first body of eternity was extraordinary, much stronger than the thunder body of the Tribulation Cultivator, and then he possessed the power of seven mysteries and pseudo-desolation, so in the end, he could be able to pull up the essence of the stars. Otherwise, if you were any other Tribulation Cultivator, it would be impossible to pull the essence of the middle star. Therefore, for hundreds of millions of years, no one in the Heavenly Family has intended to be contaminated with such heavy treasures.
"This essence of the stars is worthy of being a strange stone transformed by some of the essence after the fall of the stars. Ren Qianxun sighed. After speaking, he unfolded the light again, and continued to follow the edge of the spirit world, looking for the essence of the stars.
Half a month later, Ren Qianxun finally collected three pieces of medium star essence and five pieces of lower star essence. At this moment, the small space in Ren Qianhiro's space storage bag faintly couldn't bear the weight of several pieces of star essence. Ren Qianxun smiled bitterly, and had to give up continuing to collect the essence of the stars and go to the next destination.
Ten days later, Ren Qianxun left the West and quietly entered the South. When he came to the south again, his purpose was no longer to seek hegemony, but to hunt for treasures. Since ancient times, cultivators have been inseparable from treasures, and they cannot endure the temptation of treasures. Even a single treasure can change the fate of a cultivator. In history, there have been countless cases of ordinary cultivators who got a heavy treasure by chance, and since then they have turned over and counterattacked.
The destination of Ren Qianxun's trip is the first forbidden area in the south, and it is also the undisputed first desert of the entire Heavenly Dependents. The south is full of green mountains and green waters, full of vitality, and pleasant water and soil, but this desert is a big stain. This desert is in the center of the south, known as a pure barren land with a radius of thousands of miles. In general, there is a small amount of grass and trees, and even a little oasis, and there is nothing in this desert but the yellow sand.
It stands to reason that a cultivator's physical body is extraordinary, and he is not immersed in cold and heat, so he should not be afraid of the heat of the desert during the day and the cold of the night. But that's just common sense, in general, with a high temperature of several hundred degrees, cultivators can still be fearless. This desert seemed to be tailor-made for cultivators who were born to be powerful, and the temperature on the outside was nearly a thousand degrees, and the inside was more than 10,000 degrees. The temperature of the outer high-level cultivators can still withstand it, but the internal temperature is enough to make the vast majority of cultivators timid. What's more, the energy is thin, and there are countless desert beasts