Chapter 19: Spirit Desolation Sect

The Eastern Region of the Heavenly Morning Earth, this is the most prosperous place in the entire Heavenly Morning Star cultivation level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Spirit Desolation Sect is extremely powerful in the Eastern Regions, and it is the overlord of the Eastern Regions of the Earth in this morning, and it has countless subordinate sects, and its strength is so strong that it is also the unyielding overlord in the entire cultivation realm.

The mountain gate of the Linghuang Sect is very large, and the entire sect occupies a place with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and there are countless disciples coming and going in it, and it looks extremely prosperous at a glance. In the most central place of this Spirit Desolation Sect, there is a golden tower.

This golden tower is a hundred feet high, and if you look up from below, you can't see the top at a glance. On its surface, there are countless forbidden fluctuations guarding it. If outsiders try to break into it, these prohibitions will break out and destroy them.

At this moment, next to the golden tower at the core of the Spirit Desolation Sect, a whirlpool suddenly condensed in mid-air, and a vicissitudes of life emanated.

Almost the moment this whirlpool appeared, several long rainbows flew out of the golden tower.

These rainbows were all transformed by monks, and they appeared in front of this whirlpool with solemn expressions. But then, their expressions changed, as if they had been instructed by something, and one by one they returned to the golden tower.

Half a day after they had left the tea, a figure suddenly appeared from the whirlpool, and this figure was enveloped by an invisible force, slowly causing it to fall to the ground.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, he was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, with a purple and gold hair crown on his head, a jade pendant with a simple sword script around his waist, and a delicate storage bag next to it.

This person is Wang Cheng.

The moment he landed on the ground, the sword mark in the center of his eyebrows was hidden, if he didn't think about it, otherwise no matter how high his cultivation was, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a member of the sword clan.

He glanced around, he didn't know if he was still in the realm of life and death or the desolate realm at the moment.

Behind him, there was a golden tower, and the moment this tower appeared, the prohibition within it suddenly unfolded, and the power of the prohibition came towards Wang Chengjuan, and he was about to be killed.

"Alas......"

At this moment, a sigh came from inside the golden tower, and immediately, all the prohibitions that broke out calmed down in unison.

Wang Cheng turned around and looked at the tower with a shocked expression, just now he only felt a slight change in heaven and earth, and he didn't realize the danger at all, but at this moment his heart was beating wildly.

This place is very dangerous, and even the word danger can't describe Wang Cheng's feelings at this moment, he didn't hesitate to retreat, until he retreated far away from the tower, he stopped, and the cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that Wang Cheng recovered, looking at the tower in the distance, his expression was confused, and he thought in his heart.

I should have left the space spirit treasure by now, so this place ......

This is the Spirit Desolation Sect!

Wang Cheng's heart was a little gloomy, he knew that he was definitely in the Spirit Desolation Sect now.

He is not a disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect, if he is discovered at this moment, according to the rules of the Spirit Desolation Sect, there will be no forgiveness for killing outsiders......

Wang Cheng pondered, he was in too much danger at the moment, and if he wanted to leave the Spirit Desolation Sect safely, he had to be cautious at all times.

But even so, it was extremely easy for those monks who had built a foundation or even the realm of Yudan to discover him.

A gust of wind blew, the sky suddenly darkened, and a drop of rain fell on Wang Cheng's face, making his originally gloomy face even more ugly.

Glancing around, he was at the bottom of a mountain, which was not high, with a staircase on its slope and an attic on top of it.

Looking at the attic, Wang Cheng pondered for a moment, then reined his aura to the extreme, and then he walked forward extremely carefully.

Since this is the interior of the Spirit Desolation Sect, it is very likely that there are monks in that attic, and the monks who can be here will die if they meet Wang Cheng's cultivation at this moment......

Although he knew that the immortal seal could save him a life, even so, he would still be killed again.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng's face returned to calm, there are dangers everywhere in the cultivation realm, since he has to go through the current experience, he will not run away.

Glancing at the sky, Wang Cheng slightly estimated in his heart that this rain should be falling for a long time, and the most important thing at this moment is to find a safe hiding place.

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng didn't act immediately, he carefully observed the Western Zhou for a while, and after confirming that no one found him, he walked forward cautiously.

The Spirit Desolation Sect is very large, and Wang Cheng knew from the memory of Na Zhuji that although there are countless monks in the Spirit Desolation Sect, it is impossible to occupy every place.

While walking, Wang Cheng saw many buildings, which were very grandiose, and when looking at them under the rain, there was a sense of grandeur.

Wang Cheng did not dare to approach these buildings, and whenever he found a building, he would avoid it, and on the way, he saw many monks.

These monks were strong and weak, but what made his heart heavy was that the weakest of these monks were also in the Qi Condensation Perfection Realm.

The rain was still falling, Wang Cheng continued to walk in this Spirit Desolation Sect, his speed was not fast, every time he walked out of a distance, he had to stop and observe for a long time, adjust his direction, and then continue walking.

Along the way, he walked and stopped, until an hour passed, and his clothes were damp.

It was getting darker, not because it was raining, but because it was approaching evening.

Wang Cheng came to a lake, which had no buildings and no people.

He watched here for a long time, and when he was sure he was safe, he sat down cross-legged in the grass.

Because he was afraid that the monk would wipe, all Wang Cheng did not use his spiritual power along the way, and now that he had settled down, a strong wave of exhaustion swept over, enveloping his whole person in an instant.

Fortunately, his will was extremely strong, and even though he was exhausted to a deep extent at this moment, he did not use his aura to relieve it. Instead, wait for the aura to slowly eliminate these fatigues on its own.

After a while, Wang Cheng carefully took out a sword from the storage bag, this sword was originally divided into two parts, half was the blade, and the other half was the hilt, after the two parts were fused, Wang Cheng's sword clan seal appeared on this sword, making this sword Wang Cheng's life sword.

The sword clan can only have one sword in its life, and if the sword is destroyed, the sword clan of this sword will also weaken and finally die.

Wang Cheng knew that this sword of life could be integrated into his body and nourished with his soul.

At this moment, he took a deep breath and fused his sword, but now he can't do it, although his sword mark has awakened, it is the most initial state.

The people of the sword clan use the sword seal spiritual intent to divide the strength of the rank, and in the inheritance that Wang Cheng obtained, this sword seal can condense a total of ten spiritual wills, and each spiritual will needs to be accumulated bit by bit before he can try to condense the second spiritual will.

Condensing spiritual intent, this is an extremely dangerous thing among the sword clan, because, every time the spiritual intent is condensed, the heavenly dao will descend on the heavenly calamity, and if it is passed, it can be successfully condensed.

The original sword clan, after its birth, three spirit seals will appear in the sword seal, making its physical body strong and can forcibly resist the heavenly calamity, and even, this heavenly tribulation is not a calamity for them, but a kind of creation.

Although Wang Cheng has become a sword clan and has a sword seal, there is no spiritual intent in his sword seal, because he is not a pure sword clan, he has obtained the identity of the sword clan through inheritance, so if he wants to fuse the sword of life, he must condense a spiritual will.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Wang Cheng felt a little regretful, with his current cultivation and condensing spiritual intent, his probability of success was like looking for a needle in a haystack, it was impossible to do it. Putting the sword back in the storage bag, Wang Cheng fell into thought.

From the memory of the sword clan's inheritance, Wang Cheng vaguely felt that if he wanted to condense the sword intent, he had to achieve the foundation at the very least.

In terms of time, it will take him twenty years to reach the foundation.

This is his only prediction, twenty years later, whether he can reach the foundation, Wang Cheng is not the slightest sure about this.

It was getting darker and darker, and there was no moonlight on a rainy night.

Wang Cheng looked at the sky, he felt very cold......

The two months he spent with the Sword Mother in the world of life and death made him feel warm, so Wang Cheng became more and more determined to find his mother.

And if he wants to find his mother, he needs to leave this place, leave this Spirit Desolation Sect.

looked at the storage bag, at this moment in the storage bag, in addition to the life sword, there was also a porcelain bottle, this porcelain bottle was given to him by the blue-robed woman as a price to protect his safety. Inside it is a barrier-breaking pill.

After pondering for a while, Wang Cheng put this barrier-breaking pill away, he will use this pill in the future, but now his foundation is unstable, and taking this pill has little effect.

Standing up, Wang Cheng looked around, he carefully perceived and observed the surroundings, and then his expression relaxed slightly.

There is no one else in this place except him, but there may also be people whose cultivation level is above him who are hiding near here.

This point was quickly eliminated by Wang Cheng, if he was a person whose cultivation was higher than him, then there was no need for the other party to hide it, just kill him directly.

The rain began to stop, and Wang Cheng walked forward in the dark with a cautious expression. His pace picked up.

It wasn't until a long time had passed, when the sky was cloudy, that Wang Cheng stopped again, and he turned his head to look behind him, where the golden tower was still standing, like a giant.

The place where Wang Cheng is now is a forest, this forest is not a forest in the realm of life and death, there are birds, insects, snakes and rats in this forest.

"Who's ......?"

However, the moment Wang Cheng stepped into the woods, a somewhat panicked voice suddenly sounded.

The voice sounded too suddenly, and Wang Chengdu was slightly startled.

"Who are you to dare to break into my Spirit Desolate Sect!"

Wang Cheng's mind was racing quickly, and then, with a calm expression, he said with a slightly indifferent expression.

Chen Zhiyan listened to this voice, which gave her a sense of familiarity, as if she had heard it somewhere.

Many figures flashed through her mind, and finally she suddenly remembered that there was a loose cultivator named Chen Mu, and his voice was exactly the same as this person's voice......