There are no seats in the stone room, only three futons arranged in a zigzag shape, one of which has a dry bone sitting on it, I don't know how many years have passed, the color of the bone has withered and decayed, I am afraid that the slightest touch will shatter the ground.

Zheng Dong's divine sense swept all corners of the stone room to see if there were hidden secret doors and secret cabinets or something, and the final result was that the four walls were hard green rock and dozens of zhang thick, and he didn't know how the owner of this skeleton opened up this basement, why did he go to great lengths to open up such a place.

However, a circle of divine sense scanning is not all fruitless, at least there is something hidden in the futon under Zheng Dong's skeleton now, which is a purple wooden token, which is carved with complicated cloud talismans, and the two ancient seal characters in the middle are unfortunately not recognized by Zheng Dong, so he can only wait for the space to advance and ask the prison spirit.

Zheng Dong raised his hand and pulled the white bone up, and then quickly swapped the futon under it with the futon at his feet, and then carefully put the white bone down.

The futon is made of a kind of spirit grass, although there is no damage after many years, it is estimated that it will be no problem to use it for more than a hundred or ten years, but Zheng Dong obviously can't wait that long, a flame bursts out of his palm, and burns the futon into ashes in an instant, leaving only the token inside, and what he cast is the first-order spell flame hand.

After feeling that the basement met his needs, Zheng Dong took out the psychedelic array disk again, flipped the array disk to reveal a fist-sized gap at the bottom of the plate, he took out a fire attribute mid-grade spirit stone from his pocket and pressed it into the gap, and immediately stretched out six metal brackets from the gap, gripping the spirit stone like an inverted claw.

As Zheng Dong input a true qi, the psychedelic array was activated, probably because of the spirit stone attributes, the original stone forest pillar was ignited with steaming flames, which added a few points to the power of the entire psychedelic array.

In fact, the true qi urging is not the correct way to cast the array disk, like Zheng Dong, using the spirit stone to drive is the right way, but the problem is that the array disk consumes the spirit stone too drastically, even if it is just to maintain the operation of the formation, a medium-grade spirit stone can only support a week, and a low-grade spirit stone can only support half an hour.

After finishing this qiē, Zheng Dong wiped the floating ash on the remaining futon, sat on it cross-legged, and took spiritual water and a piece of red and tender fresh meat from the storage space.

Zheng Dong is now a fourth-order qi practitioner, basically he can eat once a month, he knows that the grains and vegetables in the mortal world contain filthy qi, and long-term food hinders the improvement of cultivation, some scattered cultivators rely on swallowing the Bigu Pill to resist hunger, and the elite disciples of the really big sects and high-level monks all swallow the Linggu, and the more high-level monks care about food.

The spiritual water in his water bag was poured from the Yunmeng Swamp, and the fresh meat was cut from a middle-level demon beast, in fact, those scattered cultivators who entered the realm of sealing spirits did not matter what they harvested, it can be said that they enjoyed the taste of happiness, the flowers, trees, monsters, beasts, and rare birds here all contained huge spiritual energy, and they could at least be enjoyed by the core disciples of the famous sect in the outside world.

A flame burst from Zheng Dong's hand, holding the piece of fresh meat in the air and constantly roasting, and after a while, the surface of the fresh meat turned dark gold, and a drop of golden grease seeped out of it, and the whole basement was filled with a tempting meat fragrance, the flesh and blood of the demon beast contained aura, and there was no need for mortal seasoning with its own sweet aroma, and then it was baked with true qi and yuanhuo, that kind of delicacy was no longer something that mortal chefs could make.

Eating barbecue and spiritual water, Zheng Dong secretly sighed in his heart that there was really no waste technique, he thought that the power of refining into a flame hand was limited, but he didn't expect that it was just right to use it for barbecue, so he didn't have to eat raw meat like other qi practitioners or drink blood, or it was a powerful fire system spell that scorched the meat, and the grass and trees in the realm of sealing the spirit contained spirits, and it was not a fire practitioner, and ordinary fires could not ignite it at all.

In this way, Zheng Dong lived in the basement, and every day was to practice spells, but fortunately, for some reason the aura in this basement was very abundant, obviously located at the outer end of the forest, but the concentration of aura was a few points stronger than the core area where Zheng Dong had stayed, and the cultivation time always passed very quickly, and six days passed in a blink of an eye.

Although his cultivation has been consolidated little by little these days, Zheng Dong's physical condition is getting worse, and now not only has his physical function failed to a certain extent, but even his eyes have been covered with a layer of white purple, and he has been completely unable to see, his whole person slumped on the futon, his body is full of thick dead air, and the skeleton and white bones on the side of him are contrasting, if it weren't for the slight movement of his chest every few minutes, it would almost make people who see it mistakenly think that there are two corpses here.

Holding a purple light fruit in Zheng Dong's hand, a trace of purple ** emanated from the fruit, seeping into Zheng Dong's body to help him hang that glimmer of life, in fact, as early as two days ago, Zheng Dong's yang longevity was almost exhausted, and the only way to continue his life was to swallow the Life Fruit King, but in this way, even if his perfect spirit body was completely blown away, the five elements in his body were out of balance, and even if he found another wood attribute spirit treasure to replace it, there was no way to recover it.

When he felt that he was holding the spirit fruit in his hand, and an essence ability entered his body to help him continue his life, Zheng Dong decided to fight it, but the later he went, the less the effect of the spirit fruit's dissipation energy became, until now he completely lost control of his body, even if he wanted to devour the fruit king to continue his life, he couldn't do it.

The body is failing a little bit, but Zheng Dong's spirit is unprecedentedly clear, and the thoughts in his head seem to be sharper than usual, Zheng Dong's current state is very wonderful, it can be said that he is between life and death, through guò divine consciousness or the eyes of the heart, Zheng Dong suddenly appeared on one wall of the basement and was different from the other three.

Originally, under Zheng Dong's divine sense scanning, the four walls were cold and hard green granite, but in this half-alive and half-dead state, he saw that one of the green granites was faintly black, and he probed his divine sense under curiosity, and suddenly a sharp suction force came, pulling his consciousness directly from his body and throwing him into the black stone wall.

At the moment when Zheng Dong's soul left his body, his body completely fell silent, the blood no longer flowed, and even the last faint rise and fall of his chest disappeared, but a strange thing was born, the token that was obtained from the futon and was included in Zheng Dong's storage belt floated out of the storage space by itself, and a purple-black light came out of the token, directly enveloping Zheng Dong's body in the light.

The chinchilla mouse jumped out of Zheng Dong's arms when the token was light, staring at his master with a pair of big round eyes full of doubts, and it still didn't understand why the current owner had lost its life characteristics, but it still maintained a vague connection with the owner's contract.

After Zheng Dong's consciousness was sucked into the wall that emitted black qi, he suddenly felt that a cold aura gathered towards him from all directions, and when his consciousness condensed this yin qi, he actually created another yin body for him out of thin air.

After all, with the experience of the prison space, Zheng Dong quickly became familiar with this new body, but unlike the perfect replication in the prison space, this body condensed by yin qi could not produce true qi, and his various magic methods could not be used, and it felt similar to an ordinary person with a higher body.

Zheng Dong is now in a dark passage, behind him is a hazy brilliance, as transparent as glass stone wall, the scene behind the stone wall is that he is sitting on a futon, accompanied by a white bone, the chinchilla mouse is constantly spinning under his feet, he subconsciously wants to return, but now he is blocked by an invisible force, and he can't get out of the wall at all.

At the other end of the tunnel, it was pitch black and endless and seemed to have no end at all, Zheng Dong tried various means such as knocking and impacting, and finally determined that he could not return to the basement, and finally had no choice but to give up, holding the idea that there might be a turnaround at the other end of the passage, Zheng Dong turned his head and walked towards the other end of the passage.

Walking alone in the dark, the concept of time became very blurred, Zheng Dong didn't know how long he had been gone, just when he wanted to give up and turn back, a portal of gray light appeared in front of him, no matter what was behind the portal?

At the moment when he was about to step into the portal, Zheng Dong looked back, and in an instant, a shocked expression condensed on his face, because the wall that separated his soul from his body was standing just behind him, as if the previous trek was an illusion, and the light gate only appeared on its own.

Zheng Dong subconsciously turned around and walked towards the stone wall, but now no matter how he walked, the stone wall was still about a zhang away from him, and he couldn't shorten the distance whether he ran or walked.

Coming to the light gate again, this time Zheng Dong did not hesitate to plunge directly into it, the feeling of being in the oil sludge was somewhat similar to his entering the realm of sealing spirits from the outside world, from which Zheng Dong could deduce that behind the light gate was obviously another world.

When Zheng Dong broke away from the light gate and saw the environment, although he had experienced many things, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

He had already prepared in his heart before, even if he broke through the light gate and came to a world full of yin spirits, he would not be surprised, but he didn't expect that after he broke through the light gate, he would be in a busy city, full of stalls and loud merchants.

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