Cultivation is a process of transformation, a process of sublimation of life and soul.

Cultivating one's body in the lower three realms and forging one's physique requires a lot of heaven and earth spiritual objects to enhance the spirit and spirit of the whole person.

There is no shortage of these things in the Great Wilderness, such as the first realm of blood refining, and the assistance of various blood-rich herbs needed.

The Great Wilderness is full of fierce beasts, and a large number of fierce beasts are dying every day, and there is no shortage of fierce beasts at the peak of the Three Realms falling.

After the fall of a fierce beast of this level, the essence blood will not disperse for a short time, and the land watered by the essence blood will often change the quality of the surrounding soil and give birth to red blood grass, which is a good herb for generating blood qi.

Early in the morning, Mizugoko came to the head of the village and was nagging while cleaning the snow around the priests.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit, half a year ago, the Golden-winged Dapeng fell in the Broken Soul Mountain Stream, there is definitely a large number of red blood grass produced, calculate the time, now it should be mature, Yucun has started the national cultivation, this kind of red blood grass is very needed for us, I want to go over and explore, if there is any, pick a little, but that place is too dangerous, pray for Lord Sacrifice Spirit to protect me." ”

Li Fan listened to the water five lakes that had come to nag early in the morning, and lost his mind for a while.

The Golden-Winged Roc, the Overlord, was still killed.

It can be seen how powerful the revived mountains and rivers are, and in the last moment, he knew that the Divine Fire Sparrow and the Golden-winged Dapeng had escaped, but he didn't know if the Divine Fire Sparrow was alive.

After the water and five lakes finished chattering, they left, leaving Li Fan alone in a daze.

At noon, Shui Wuhu and Shui Yanyan walked out of the village, and Shui Wuhu carried a big basket without disturbing anyone.

Li Fan continued to immerse himself in his own world, observing a picture in his mind, a picture of the Nine Tribulation Sparrow spreading its wings and shaking the nine heavens, and below it was an endless sea of fire, scarlet as blood.

This is the carving of the final evolution of the Nine Tribulations, and it is also the inheritance of the Nine Tribulations.

Every time he meditates and observes, Li Fan can benefit a lot, and some shackles on his cultivation are opened, and he can see a new world and many mysteries of cultivation.

Especially now that Li Fan knows the identity of this Nine Tribulation Sparrow, he is even more diligent.

The Nine Tribulation Sparrow, the true disciple of Zhu Rong, one of the Twelve Ancestor Sacrifice Spirits, fell two years ago, as for what caused this rune bone containing a complete inheritance to fall in this great wilderness, it is a later story.

A hundred miles away from Yucun, there is a mountain stream, here is called the Broken Soul Mountain Stream, the perennial fog is thick and you can't see the depths, there are many poisonous insects crawling out in the daytime, and there are some fierce beasts that are not low in cultivation, which is a forbidden place for ordinary people.

After several hours of trekking, the five lakes of water and the arrival of water Yanyan, standing on a mountain at this moment, watching the snow fall on the river, watching the mountain stream rise fog.

Shui Yanyan has a streamer in her eyes, and she wants to pierce through the fog below.

"Is there really a place where the Golden-winged Roc has fallen below?" Shui Yanyan on the side said softly with her clothes fluttering.

Shui Yanyan, who remembered her true identity, was silent, quietly stuffed in her heart, continued her ordinary life, and settled on the big tree in the village.

Her whole person looks ethereal, she has completely inherited the Nine Tribulations Sutra, she is more and more extraordinary, her words and deeds reveal Lingxiu, like a fairy in the sky, if she is a person who has not been in contact with her much, she will feel humble under her appearance.

"That's not wrong, a few days after Lord Sacrifice repelled the four overlords, I came to this place to explore, and I saw the last struggle of the Roc King, the fog was torn, and I witnessed his death, but I didn't dare to go down at that time. ”

While talking, the two found a treacherous path, broke through the snow, and walked down the mountain stream, cautiously.

Heavy snow fell, like clouds breaking and falling.

The sky slowly darkened, and the water five lakes began to doubt life, this place was quiet, and it was not in line with the outdated scene that I had come before, I did not encounter any danger, and there was not a single poisonous insect.

As they walked, an enchantment appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the way forward.

"Enchantment? Isn't it dead?" Shui Wuhu whispered, his body collapsed, it's not that there is no such possibility, if the golden-winged Dapeng is not dead, and he is recuperating here, it can explain why the poisonous insects here are not seen now, and the fierce beasts are not out of doubt.

A few hundred steps further forward is the place where the Golden-Winged Roc King fell, but now, there is an enchantment here.

The golden-winged Dapeng fell to the ground, on a cliff, and the water five lakes remembered very clearly, it was here, not the depths of the mountain stream, otherwise he would never come.

"Fierce beasts don't engage in this kind of enchantment, this should be artificial, and the Golden-winged Roc should still fall inside......" Shui Wuhu said.

Rumble!

As soon as Shui Wuhu finished speaking, he saw Shui Yanyan stretch out a pair of beautiful little fists and burst the enchantment with one punch, shaking the snow on the surrounding ancient trees.

"What are you doing? Isn't this good, someone has taken a fancy to it, but it's all protected if you don't see it?"

Shui Yanyan ignored him and strode inside.

Shui Wuhu looked around cautiously, cautiously jumped around, and saw that there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

This little aunt and grandmother have never spoken much, and it is more difficult to expect him to answer herself than to be able to marry a daughter-in-law.

The two of them walked forward for hundreds of steps, and the sky was getting darker and darker, but it did not affect their line of sight.

The two of them, the strongest people outside of the Rain Village Sacrifice Spirit, are both monks of the Spirit Pattern Realm.

At this moment, in front of them, several large stones were piled up just right to form a natural throne, and on the throne, there was a half-rotten Dapeng bird.

Even after half a year, this Dapeng is still not completely rotten, and there are still wisps of majesty circulating at this moment.

On the wings, there is a faint golden mang, this is the golden-winged Dapeng That's right, he was killed by the sword qi overflowing from the mountains and rivers half a year ago, even if he escaped in time, he still had a terrifying speed and was pierced by a sword qi piercing his body, and he was killed after struggling here for several days.

"Since the resurrection of the Sacrifice Spirit Lord after ten years of silence, the strength has always been a mystery, this is the overlord, or the defeat of the Rain Village, and the miserable end after struggling here......"

Shuiwuhu sighed and bowed in the direction of Yucun.

Shui Yanyan had a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking for red blood grass around, which was the purpose of their visit.

"There are traces of picking on the ground, it looks like someone has come!"

The snow on the ground was shaken by the water-five lakes, and a number of earth pits were found, which were left behind by the digging of something.

Shui Yanyan approached the throne, looked up at the body of the golden-winged Dapeng that was still half left, and suddenly exerted force, Qianqianyu's hand looked extremely weak, and her petite figure didn't look very powerful.

But he suddenly lifted the body of the golden-winged roc that had not yet decomposed, and then threw it into the mist below very casually, without making a sound at all.

Shui Wuhu looked at Shui Yanyan's domineering handling method, and was terrified.

He wanted to say, my little aunt, this is the remains of the overlord, can't you respect his old man? If there is still murderous intent left, it will definitely be enough for us to die a few times!

But obviously, Shuiwuhu's worries are redundant, and he was killed by the mountains and rivers, how could there be still killing intent left, and the runes were wiped out for you.

Half of the massive corpse was thrown away, revealing the entire throne, like the former car of a giant king, and from here you could look down on the entire mountain stream.

At this moment, on the throne, dozens of bright red double-leaved grasses flashed faintly red in the night.

If you look closely, this little grass is not so much like a grass as a bean sprout, it looks too much like a bean sprout, and there is a crystal clear stalk that looks very full of moisture, as if it can leak juice with a slight poke.

On the rhizome, there are two leaves, which are very round and look very full, and the blood is red and crystalline.

This is the red blood grass, Shui Yanyan stretched out her hand to pick it, but was stopped by the water five lakes.

"The value of this grass is not its branches and leaves, but its rhizome, you don't see this thing looks like a small bean sprout, their rhizome extends to grow long, just to draw more essence blood. ”

Shuiwuhu is an old river and lake, otherwise it would be impossible to touch the second realm by yourself.

The point is that these five lakes are still young, only in their twenties......

After Shui Wuhu finished speaking, he took off the back basket, took out a small hoe from it, and came prepared.

Shui Yanyan didn't bother to take care of it, and stared at a flower on the top of the throne, which was where King Dapeng's head was just now.

said that Yanyan was very light, like a light little bird, leaping up, with a look in her eyes.

In addition to the effect of healing the soul, it can also guide people to carve spiritual patterns on the body, increasing the probability that this second realm will engrave runes in the body and form spiritual patterns.

The conditions for the formation of this flower are very harsh, and at least two or more overlords need to fall here, and the scattered spirits can be absorbed by some kind of plant to form.