Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Terrifying Snapping Turtle

At the moment when he was submerged by the lake, Mu Chen only felt cold all over his body, and as soon as his surroundings darkened, a row of sharp teeth bit at him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mu Chen's expression changed suddenly, and when the teeth came, he quickly stood up, and vigorously supported the roof of the demon beast's jaw, and the whole person quickly rolled in this giant mouth, dodging the row of sharp teeth!

As soon as he stabilized his form, he condensed a flaming long knife, leaped up as it was out of range of the two rows of giant teeth, and slashed at the tongue that was curling towards him.

Under the knife, a one-foot-deep wound appeared on the thick tongue. The big demon was in pain, his head shook vigorously, and a group of people outside saw that the huge head that had already dived into the lake appeared again, opened its huge mouth and raised its head to the sky and roared.

Mu Chen was unsteady in the mouth of this monster, and the water that kept pouring into the mouth of this demon beast hit him like a flood, and immediately rushed him into the belly of this demon beast.

"Ahh

After a while, he finally fell into a large space, and there was a foul smell from inside, which was unbearable, and his feet were wet, and the walls of flesh around him were constantly squeezing and wriggling, releasing a thick acid out.

"What kind of monster is this, the body is so huge?" Mu Chen was unsteady standing in it, and the thin air in it made him feel like he was about to suffocate, the viscous liquid under his feet was so corrosive that his submerged calves only felt numb and painful.

"No, I have to escape!" Mu Chen stood in this big stomach, condensed the flame long knife again, and slashed towards this flesh wall.

It seemed that because this knife made the monster feel painful, the whole space shook again in an instant, but when Mu Chen looked at the flesh wall, he found that there was only a small wound on the flesh wall, and as the flesh wall continued to squirm, the small wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Standing in this stomach, he suddenly transformed into the body of a fire phoenix, and a thick flame erupted from his mouth, burning towards the flesh wall.

Mu Chen didn't know what level of monster this monster was, but he was in the belly of this monster and had an advantage.

The flesh wall shrank, but it still didn't suffer much damage, and the scorched surface returned to normal after a moment of squirming, which made Mu Chen terrified. Why is this monster's resilience so strong, and it only takes a moment for it to recover as good as ever?

"What is that? Although the flames just now did not cause much damage to this monster, they illuminated the space in this big stomach at that moment, and on the wall of flesh, a black thing was deeply inserted into the wall of flesh, very conspicuous.

Mu Chen's heart beat faster, he didn't know what it was, but something that could be inserted into this tough flesh wall must be extraordinary. And there is constant dripping stomach acid in this place, and I don't know how long this thing has been in the stomach of this monster, and it hasn't rotted!

Mu Chen no longer did useless work, he stepped forward quickly, jumped away suddenly, and grabbed the black thing, in addition to those slippery stomach acid, he also felt a trace of warmth, but this temperature was obviously higher than the body temperature of this monster, it seemed to be the temperature of this stick.

He stepped on the flesh wall with both feet, and pulled it out with all his might, and as the black thing came out little by little, Mu Chen found that the length of this thing actually exceeded his prediction.

When he pulled this thing out completely, he frowned.

The material of this long stick should be very precious, it can be corroded by stomach acid in the body of the demon beast day by day, but it is still very smooth and round, and there is no trace of damage.

Mu Chen checked it carefully, and the long stick did not have the blessing of the formation, that is to say, it was an ordinary long stick made from a very precious material.

This made Mu Chen very puzzled, I don't know who would be so extravagant, and what is the meaning of creating this long stick?

Mu Chen danced a few times, and estimated that this long stick should have five or six hundred catties, such a heavy thing, it is very inconvenient to dance, maybe only those physical cultivators will use this.

"Wait, body cultivation? Could it be that this thing is actually a weapon of body cultivation?" Mu Chen seemed to have grasped something, revealing a look of surprise.

The period when the body cultivation line appeared was earlier than that of immortal cultivators. In the flood years of ancient times, the human race and the demon race were the same, majoring in the physical body. It is rumored that the cultivators of that period can also pick up the stars and the moon, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and this kind of monk is extremely strong, and under the same realm, he is often far superior to the immortal cultivator.

This kind of monk is very common even now, but most of them linger in the mortal world, and they are generally called martial cultivators, with the strong rise of immortal cultivators, the body cultivation has long declined, and the high-level body cultivation is even more invisible!

Physical cultivation is the same as that of immortal cultivators, both use the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen their own bodies, the difference is that physical cultivation pays more attention to the development of the potential of the physical body, rather than allowing the aura to evolve into true qi as their own means of attack.

Moreover, the progress of physical cultivation is very slow, relying on the normal absorption of heaven and earth spiritual qi cultivation, often at the time of the first realm, it stagnates, and the vast majority of people cannot break through in their lifetime, and they are already dying!

If you want to become a high-level body cultivator, you must either be born with an amazing physique and constantly transform, or you can borrow the blood power of a powerful alien to absorb and evolve. Not only that, but the consumption of cultivation resources by physical cultivation is also an astronomical amount, and the decline of this vein also comes from this.

An immortal cultivator like Mu Chen may only need less than a thousand spirit stones to reach the ninth layer of Qi Gathering, and he can cultivate the first stage of the Skin Refining Realm, if he doesn't have a few thousand spirit stones, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

The cultivation process of physical cultivation is painful, and it is far from being like immortal cultivators who only need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Of course, once the physical cultivation is successful, its combat power generally surpasses that of immortal cultivators in the same realm, but Shouyuan is about the same.

Mu Chen took the iron rod and stretched out a finger to make a small flame. He examined the black stick carefully, only to find that there were a lot of earthworm-like words engraved on it.

These words are completely different from the current ones, I don't know what era or that race left them, but Mu Chen is sure that this must be a text closely related to physical cultivation.

"Forget it, I'll still find a way to go out!" Mu Chen looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason, and at the same time he felt dizzy, and he really didn't want to look at it anymore.

If he goes to a safe place, maybe he will consider taking his time.

He touched his chin, contemplated a way to get out, it was obviously not feasible to use swords and weapons to carve a hole in this monster's body, he suddenly thought of the white mist hidden in those formations in his body, and he didn't know if the mist would have an effect.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately summoned thirty-six formations, releasing all the mist.

For a while, the monster's stomach was full of mist, and Mu Chen took the iron rod and crawled towards the monster's intestines little by little, wanting to see if the monster had opened its mouth.

At this moment, Mingyue Lake set off monstrous waves, and a huge turtle kept rolling in the lake, spewing out countless water columns, straight into the sky, until it turned into raindrops and fell down after a long time.

And Su Yun and the others had already landed on the island in the center of Mingyue Lake, looking at the huge turtle in the lake without moving, just looking at the constantly tumbling lake with an ugly face.

"Senior Brother Fang, is there really no way?" The commotion that Mingyue Lake made just now was too big, alarming the more than twenty inner disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect on the island.

When they came out to pick up Su Yun and his party, Su Yun found Fang Leng, who had been familiar with her, and was the person in charge of this mining.

This inner disciple Fang Leng used to be a disciple of Falling Cloud Peak, and it wasn't until he successfully built his foundation that he was promoted to an inner disciple and left Falling Cloud Peak.

This person looks like jade, looking like he is in his early twenties, but his eyes exude a wisdom that ordinary peers do not have.

He held the scabbard in his hand, shook his head slightly, and said: "There is no way, it is said that this snapping turtle has been cultivating for thousands of years, although the demon cultivation is slow, its attack power is at least equivalent to the late stage of the Jiedan, plus its turtle shell is extremely hard, even the magic weapon cannot be damaged, even if the sect master and the peak master come, they can't save Senior Brother Mu!"

Fang Leng had never seen Mu Chen, but he had heard Su Yun say that he was a disciple of the Falling Cloud lineage, in this situation, it was impossible for him to forcibly hunt this snapping turtle without caring about the lives of others, that would only outweigh the losses!

From the moment Mu Chen was swallowed into the giant mouth of the snapping turtle, he had already equated Mu Chen with a dead man! It's just that everyone present was very strange, the snapping turtle slept at the bottom of the lake most of the time, and even if it occasionally came out to hunt, whether it was hunted or not, it would quickly sink to the bottom of the lake.

But this time it was different, this snapping turtle kept rolling in the lake after hunting, as if it was dying!