Chapter 90: An Altar
The sound of "Yin and Yang Creation Lotus" made Zhang Ran suddenly feel alarmed, in this quiet space, there are people who can watch their own sea of knowledge. Doesn't that mean that this person is at least beyond the existence of Jin Dan, Zhang Ran is panicked. His current net worth, I am afraid that Lu Tianming, the ancestor of the sect, is not as good as it.
If it really comes to this point, it is useless to resist, and it is useless to think too much. Zhang Ran pinched the magic trick, and the black and white true yuan surged into his palm, and Zhang Ran released his divine sense, infiltrated into the true yuan, and sensed it carefully. Compared with the original purple true element, it is less paranoid and wilder, and more inclusive. That trace of tranquility and harmony seems to be able to accommodate all things in the world and be eclectic. Zhang Ran is arrogant, in other words, this black and white true element is above the five elements!
Zhang Ran felt the wonder of black and white Zhenyuan, and simply began to meditate cross-legged again. The opportunity is extremely rare, if you leave this space, how can you have so much black and white qi for your own cultivation. "Ice Melting and Flame Technique" runs to the extreme, the black and white air flow is like a moth throwing fire, attracting the spatial air flow, vibrating endlessly in a large area, and the black and white colors are whistling and spinning, tightly enveloping Zhang Ran.
Assimilated the purple true element, the black and white true yuan in the dantian was pitifully few, only a small ball of peach pits, slowly rotating. "Melting Ice and Turning Flames" roared, and drops of black and white true yuan turned into rain, falling from the sky, accumulating into a lot, gathering armpits into fur. The black and white True Yuan Group gradually expanded, and in another three or five days, it is estimated that it will be able to return to its previous peak state.
In the Southern Wilderness Mountain Range, the twelve Jindan Demon Kings who were meditating cross-legged, saw that the time had come, and at the same time opened their eyes, glanced at each other, pinched their hands, and shouted in unison: "Open." A passage slowly opened from the void of the canyon, and after seven breaths, this trembling passage stabilized slightly. The mana of the ancestors can only last for half an hour, and after this moment, the passage will automatically close. It will take another 300 years.
The Jindan Demon Kings stared eagerly at the passage with their eyes, and they didn't know how many disciples would come out alive. According to the old estimate of 300 years ago, at least half of the disciples will fall. Such a sacrifice is not insignificant, and the sect is also painful. However, all this effort is worth it, and the development of the sect is inseparable from cultivation resources. However, it is also a question mark whether those disciples who come out alive can bring out a batch of amazing resources.
Wanfa Sect Shantou, Tie Ming, Gu Xin, You Ziqi, Huang Yu, and several disciples, these days, all of them have been living in torment. When I thought of those fellow disciples who were still struggling in the secret realm, the guilt on my face became worse and worse. Although he saved his life, the thorn in his heart seemed to grow forever in his heart and could never be pulled out. This is a shame. For more than ten days, when I saw the cold face of Daolie Ancestor, I wanted to die head-on, and after I went back, would I have the face to see my fellow disciples again in the future.
Hundreds of disciples looked at the stone tablet in front of them with complicated expressions, just now, one by one, they were still eager to try, hoping to be able to be introduced into the stone tablet space and realize some opportunities. In the blink of an eye, everyone sighed and sighed, extremely disappointed. Is it because his qualifications are too poor, or is his understanding not enough? Facing the same door that entered the stone tablet space, everyone's faces were full of shame.
Entering the stele space, Wanfa Sect actually had two disciples, which made the other sect demon clans envious, and Wanfa Sect took shit luck. Everyone was puzzled, this Jiang Yuanfeng was flashy and irritable, even inferior to himself, but he could enter the stone tablet space? Song Wenqing, Liu Mei, looked unbelieving, and the jealousy and disappointment in his heart seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants. Lu Yilan, Miao Yi, and Tian Gang don't care, the opportunity is what everyone wants.
Just as everyone was complaining and wandering, the space above their heads was surging, and a huge vortex was generated alone, and after a while, a passage hung above, and the passage of the secret space opened. Everyone glanced back at the stone tablet and jumped onto the passage one after another, leaving the secret space of blood and crisis. Lu Yilan was very anxious, the junior brother hadn't come out yet, how could this be good, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the stone tablet.
Miao Yi urged: "Senior sister, hurry up, the secret realm is about to close." ”
Lu Yilan's face was resolute, and she said, "Senior brother, you take them out first, and I will wait for my junior brother to come out." Miao Yi was quite embarrassed, and the other demon cultivators rushed into the passage in a hurry, Senior Sister Lu was so stubborn, she didn't know what to do for a while.
As soon as he finished speaking, the stele trembled slightly, and the space around it seemed to be distorted. Above the stele, a door of space opened suddenly, and Jiang Yuanfeng stepped out steadily.
Miao Yi stepped forward in surprise and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang for realizing the Great Dao and ascending to the sky in one step." ”
Jiang Yuanfeng hurriedly returned the salute, his eyes swept away, but he said, "What about Senior Brother Zhang? ”
"Senior Brother hasn't come out yet, you and Senior Brother Miao and they leave quickly, the secret realm is about to close. Lu Yilan said anxiously.
"No, I'm waiting for Senior Brother Zhang here, Senior Sister, you go first, Senior Brother Zhang is auspicious, and it will be fine. Jiang Yuanfeng instead told them to go first.
In the end, Lu Yilan and Jiang Yuanfeng stayed for the time being, nervously waiting for Zhang Ran to come out, and Miao Yi led everyone to leave the secret realm first.
This cultivation can be described as hearty, and the black and white air currents in the space have been squeezed by Zhang Ran to the point that there is not much left, and there is no trace of east and west. Looking at the dantian inside, most of the pool is black and white, containing a vast atmosphere, as if he is incarnated into heaven and earth. I am heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are me.
"Boom", just when Zhang Ran was overjoyed, above the void, thunder rolled, and countless thunderbolts exploded in the space. Bright lightning bolts, like frightened snakes, want to tear this space to pieces. Zhang Ran was unsteady on his feet, shaking everywhere. Something kept falling overhead, smashing huge craters into it. Not far from the soles of the feet, several bottomless canyons were cracked. Zhang Ran dodged in horror, could it be that this space was about to collapse and be destroyed at any time.
"Click" a long sword that pierced the sky, and with a wave of his hand, the entire space was split in half. Zhang Ran closed his eyes and said in his heart, this time it is difficult to escape the sky.
The body was unharmed, and Zhang Ran opened his eyes, is this still the original black and white space. Boundless green land, thousands of miles of forests, thousands of miles of rivers. Mixed flowers and herbs, wild beasts galloping. Looking up to the sky again, I saw boundless blue, white clouds, and countless birds, flying freely in the blue sky.
Zhang Ran realized that this is a new world, yin and yang, and reopen the world. In the dark, this new world seems to have been born and created by one's own hands. I am yin and yang, and yin and yang are me. I belong to this world, and this world belongs to me.
The hundreds of disciples who returned ran to their own mountain, physically and mentally exhausted, and their energy was exhausted, and the moment they saw the ancestor in the door, their hearts were completely at peace. The trial on the fifteenth, the line of life and death, finally survived. When they saw the inquiring gaze of the ancestor, everyone's hearts trembled, and they didn't know if the ancestor could be satisfied, so they couldn't take a break, so they sorted out the harvest in the secret realm.
When Hu Daolie saw Miao Yi and them come out, his face was very soft, and he could hold on to the end, which one of them was not the future pillar of the sect. I turned my eyes to look at the few people who escaped halfway, and I couldn't help but "hum" in my nose, and secretly scolded the waste. A full fifty disciples went in, and in the end only fourteen people came out, Hu Daolie "sighed" in his heart, Zhang Ran and Lu Yilan, are they falling.
When Miao Yi saw Hu Daolie's complexion, how could he not know, and immediately transmitted the sound to Daolie's ancestor's divine sense, and was so happy that the ice and snow on Hu Daolie's old face melted, like a spring breeze in foam. It's a big opportunity, Zhang Ran is just that, I didn't expect Jiang Yuanfeng, who I have always looked down on, to have such a creation. It seems that after some things, this disciple's heart has matured, if Jiang Daoping learns about it, he will not be happy to die, and he will go back and blackmail the little junior sister.
"Hahaha, I said Lao Hu, you don't have many disciples in the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and I have three more disciples in the Beast Control Sect than you. Jin Yukun gloated, the kid named Zhang Ran didn't come out, it seemed that he died inside. Three more people mean that the bet has been won again.
Hu Daolie opened his mouth and scolded: "Old ghost Jin, you wait, don't think that you will win with three more people, the good show is ahead, this time, Lao Tzu will win." ”
Tie Ming and the others didn't see Zhang Ran come out, and their faces suddenly turned pale, did the junior brother have an accident. Peeking at Daolie Ancestor, the careful Gu Xin found that Ancestor had a worried look on his face. If the junior brother misses, how to explain to the master when he goes back.
Lu Yilan's heart gradually sank, and tears hung in the corners of her eyes. Could there be an accident in the stele space, and the junior brother is trapped inside, unable to get out? There is less than a moment, and the passage to get out is immediately closed. Jiang Yuanfeng comforted his senior sister while comforting him, he was also anxious.
"Boom", there was another thunder from heaven and earth, and the scene in front of me disappeared for a moment, as if returning to the original dead space. A pitch-black altar, with endless vicissitudes and ancient meanings, smashed on Zhang Ran's side with a "boom". The divine consciousness was about to probe, and there seemed to be something hidden in the ring in the arm, and it was bumping into the head. Before the Divine Sense could reach for the ring, a black half-sided ring broke through the barrier and flew above the altar, and a black light shot towards the altar. Zhang Ran was surprised, isn't this half of the black ring the half left by Xiaoyaozi in the cave at the bottom of the Bingyan Lake?
On top of the altar, there was a white half-sided ring, as if attracted by something, and flew away from the altar with a "brush", and the same white light greeted the black ring. The black and white half of the rings encircled each other, and in an instant, they joined together to form a black and white ring, which swirled over the altar. Zhang Ran cautiously poked out his divine sense, and as soon as he made contact, the black and white ring trembled slightly, and it actually revolved around him affectionately. After a few laps, the black and white ring accelerated and rushed into Zhang Ran's body.
Zhang Ran shuddered, but forgot about Zilian's stubble. Hurriedly opened the inner look, and the black and white jade ring was like a small bean, spinning in the sky above the dantian. An idea was transmitted to the divine consciousness, "Yin and Yang Ring - Space Magic Weapon".
Zhang Ran was ecstatic, the magic weapon of space, he actually had such luck. With a movement of his divine sense, the transformation elixir, the thousand-year-old elixir, the spirit demon peach wine, and the secret treasure of the Jindan period poured out the contents of the dozens of storage bags that he had picked up, and all of them were moved into the yin and yang ring space. touched his chest, and the little peach pit was also thrown into the yin and yang ring. After thinking about it for a while, he took out another two hundred thousand-year-old elixirs and put them in the storage bag.
Before he could examine it closely, a huge force pushed him. As soon as Zhang Ran appeared, Lu Yilan grabbed Zhang Ran, "Senior brother, go quickly!"