Chapter 1953 Chen character yellow position sequence 5173
Chapter 1953 Chen character yellow position sequence 5173
Sermon January.
The king and the prince benefited greatly from it. The teacher always disappeared very quickly and left as soon as he finished speaking.
Many disciples in the Taoist temple did not leave, but sat cross-legged and discussed Taoism with each other, especially their views on the practice of immortals and demons and the World Conference.
The prince frowned slightly...
The practice of cultivating both immortals and demons is not suitable for him. He has to absorb the immortal energy of heaven and earth to nourish himself. He doesn't know how much immortal resources will be consumed in his future immortal journey, and the time required for enlightenment and cultivation is too much.
What he lacks most now is time and immortal material resources.
Especially under the turmoil of this major event, all training in Jiantian Pavilion has been cancelled, and now everyone is studying immortal and demonic skills, and I can't wait.
Especially what the master said, the end of the battle between immortals and demons is the trend of the world, and the general trend is difficult to change. You should also make plans for your future immortal path early.
In other words, in the future, don't think about hunting natural enemies on the road to improve your cultivation, or go to the battlefield of immortals and demons to train. You can only follow the rhythm of the cultivation methods of your fellow immortals and demons.
The talented disciples of Jiantian Pavilion will all become giants in the future. The immortal and demonic techniques do have flaws, and it is difficult for a truly powerful person to emerge. The birth of the so-called Gu King is already the best outcome.
The most normal result is that Liuhe Immortal Realm itself would be seriously injured.
If it weren't for the great contact between the Four Poles Immortal Land and the Six Directions Immortal Realm, they would not be afraid of being seriously injured. However, the general trend of heaven and earth does not allow it. Therefore, practicing together as immortals and demons is the real way to fight against foreign enemies. At least there will be no more internal consumption.
Only the disciples of Jiantian Pavilion can know these things. The cultivators outside cannot see this factor for the time being. Ordinary cultivators always follow the general trend, and in the end, only this group of genius disciples can truly manipulate the overall situation of heaven and earth.
Although the prince understood, he still felt extremely helpless.
He got up and left, returned to his cave, and took out the bottle of "wages" from the storage bracelet. When he opened the elixir bottle, there was a "hum" sound, and the whole cave was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and the fairy air was as thick as a substance.
"what?"
Wang Hou's eyes widened, almost falling to the ground, and he exclaimed, "How come the elixir contains a formation? What kind of alchemy method is this?!"
Melting Spirit Pill!
He clearly remembered that this pill was the lowest level among all the elixirs. It seemed to be something that the seniors took and left for the juniors. It did not seem to be worth anything at all.
The moment the pill bottle is opened.
A round pill with a faint elixir pattern engraved on it slowly floated up. Wang Hou swallowed several times, and even his breathing became heavier: "Is Henggu Store so... exaggerated...?"
He didn't know whether it was because he had too little contact with things in Jiantian Pavilion, or because the power of Henggu Shop was far beyond his imagination, but no matter what, his choice was definitely right.
Woo!
The prince swallowed the pill in one gulp.
"Ah?!" Boom! Wang Hou opened his mouth wide and felt a sudden roar in his body. Even his hair stood on end. He felt a sense of relief as if his magic meridians had been blocked for years and were finally opened today.
The surging medicinal power traveled throughout the body, and a green dragon-like energy appeared in the mouth and nose of the prince, circulating continuously.
Even his physical injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The prince stared at his palm in amazement. There was a vortex of spiritual energy gathering in his palm. It turned out that the power of the medicine was far from being completely consumed.
indeed.
The Liuhe Fairyland is a desert area of the alchemy path. No matter whether it is spiritual medicine or immortal medicine, they are all swallowed raw. There are always many people who die from body explosion. Due to the environment of the battle between immortals and demons, this path has gradually been obscured.
The king and the princes had never seen such a miraculous elixir, even if this elixir was only a "mass-produced" elixir in the Eternal Immortal Territory, it was a nourishing elixir that nourished the body and increased the capacity of immortal energy in the meridians.
In the Eternal Immortal Land, this kind of elixir is generally used by cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.
now.
The prince's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he thought of the nine realms of immortal and demon skills...
Three days later.
The prince walked out of the cave with a rosy face, no longer tired as he was at the beginning, and prepared to set foot towards the Donglin Fantasy Realm again.
along the way.
His robe as a disciple of Jiantian Pavilion slowly faded away, and a fierce aura burst out from his eyes. It was the look of someone who had truly experienced the suffering of life and death, the look of a true immortal cultivator.
It is no longer the look of a fledgling in the world of immortal cultivation.
Boom!
"Eastern Fantasy Realm, Chen Zi Huangwei, Sequence 5173 Porter Miner, Prince, pay your respects."
On a magnificent teleportation array, the prince looked calm and spoke respectfully. The Taoist badge on his waist danced wildly with the vast array light. The sky and the earth spun, and endless magnificent buildings and huge flying magic tools came into view.
The extremely terrifying feeling of oppression hit him in the face. The king took a deep breath, bathed in the vast space storm that was raging in all directions, and followed the large army to the eye of the space storm.
"5173!"
"Junior is here!"
"Concentrating your spiritual consciousness and observing the direction of the spatial storm veins is also a way to temper your spiritual consciousness. There is an old saying from ancient times that the strength of your spiritual consciousness determines your reaction to a crisis. If you die here, no one will help you collect your body!"
"...yes!"
……
Boom——
Space storms swept in like waves of raging sea, and endless space cracks appeared suddenly, causing the king's spirit to be concentrated to the extreme, and he was always wandering between life and death.
The huge loss of his spiritual awareness caused his eyes to feel the same as they did at the beginning, which was chaos and blur.
"Old Dragon, cut the cracks in the space, sacrifice the formation base, and stabilize this space!"
"Ang~~!"
call out-
call out!
……
Before he finished speaking, the miners of all races in this team looked serious, and instantly occupied various positions, making hand gestures and using magic. Wang Hou could not help but tremble in surprise, and gritted his teeth and followed at the end of the team.
At this time, the gaps in his body were becoming more and more.
But this was just the beginning. For him, the most terrifying thing was to move the space fairy material out of the eye of the storm. If it hadn't been for the protection of the ferocious beast senior, he would have died there.
Compared to the so-called battlefield between immortals and demons, the most terrifying thing about this kind of Jedi is that you don’t know where the crisis comes from, and you don’t even know how you die. It is quite hopeless.
Wang Hou's eyes bulged and he kept growling, but this sound seemed as small as dust in the mine.
One month later.
He walked out alive again, or should have crawled out alive.
The king's legs were broken and cut by a tiny space storm. If he had reacted a little slower, his entire lower body would have been gone.
His teeth were chattering, and his eyes were filled with fear of surviving a disaster. It was just... that little bit!
However, repairing the body is the easiest thing for a cultivator, as long as they are still alive.
drink!drink!
The prince was breathing heavily, his whole body shrouded in fear. He was already traumatized by the raging space storm, and he couldn't help but tremble all over when he thought of it.
"Come and have some tea, boy."
"He's new here."
"Roar, roar~ A native cultivator from the Liuhe Immortal Realm."
"Well, I have checked my background and I have some courage."
……
Sitting there was a group of ferocious-looking monks of all races. Their bodies were as rugged as ancient mountains, and their auras were more powerful than each other. They looked at the kings and princes as if they were looking at chicks.
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