"Bone Demon Holy Cauldron"
Wu Tie stood dozens of meters away, looking at the big guy cautiously but with ecstasy.
It is a large square cauldron with four round legs that are thick and short. It looks particularly heavy when it rests on the ground. Wisps of black smoke continuously erupted from the cauldron, turning into pieces of clouds that circled and danced around the cauldron.
The entire cauldron is pitch black, its surface is as smooth as a mirror, without any decorative patterns.
However, in the black smoke and clouds ejected from the cauldron, from time to time you can see the flying sky dancing wildly, flowers falling from the sky, strange mountains and rivers, and countless auspicious beasts such as dragons, phoenixes and unicorns running wildly.
The cauldron itself has no form, but it uses smoke and clouds to transform into countless forms.
This black smoke... shouldn't be a good thing. Wu Tie looked at the smoke and clouds flying around the cauldron and secretly warned himself.
After watching quietly for a while, Wu Tie suddenly shouted loudly. He stepped forward suddenly, and a long white breath turned into a long dragon and spurted out.
This is a breath of extremely condensed awe-inspiring righteousness, strong, majestic, and majestic.
The white gas hit the Bone Demon Holy Cauldron hard, and a loud noise was heard. The entire long and wide room shook violently, and the black smoke surrounding the cauldron shattered.
Dots of black air dissipated, and then were ignited by white flames, turning into wisps of light smoke and disappearing without a trace.
The completely black Bone Demon Holy Cauldron let out a slight groan, and the extremely rich black color of the black cauldron gradually receded.
Not only did the color of the originally bone cauldron change, but the texture of the cauldron itself seemed to be changing rapidly. Gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, stone, bone... In just a few breaths, the texture of the cauldron changed dozens of times.
Even several times, the cauldron turned into a ball of fire, a pool of water, a thunder, a ray of light...
Whether it was flames, flowing water, thunder, or light, they all condensed into the shape of a four-legged cauldron, which was heavy in front of Wu Tie.
There was a constant roar in the cauldron, and after the color and texture changed dozens of times, it returned to its original state after a full quarter of an hour. It was still dark and dull, and still had black bones.
Wisps of black smoke slowly ejected from the cauldron, and slowly turned into heavy clouds and enveloped the cauldron. Infinite illusions loomed in the clouds, and strange sounds kept coming.
"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with being careful." Wu Tie looked at the cauldron with feverish eyes.
The index finger of his left hand vibrated violently. This time it was not him who was actively urging him, but his index finger was urging him urgently. An uncontrollable throbbing was urging him to go to the cauldron.
Wu Tie endured the violent vibration of his left index finger. He stood motionless and wanted to see if the cauldron could have other tricks.
Suddenly, his left hand suddenly stretched forward, and a huge force dragged him towards the cauldron.
Wu Tie, who was caught off guard, staggered forward more than ten steps and was already less than ten meters away from the cauldron. His index finger vibrated more and more intensely, and a dark light erupted from the first phalanx of his index finger.
The dim light sprayed out from the fingertips more than three feet away, and the thin dim light pointed directly at the... cauldron's mouth.
It was not the Bone Demon Holy Cauldron, but something inside the Bone Demon Holy Cauldron that attracted Wu Tie to fuse the broken phalanges. In other words, it was some kind of instinct left by the broken bones that urged Wu Tie to obtain the things hidden in the cauldron.
"You have something to do with it." Wu Tie looked down at his restless fingers.
The trace of spiritual projection remaining in the broken bone has long since disappeared, and the broken bone has long been integrated with Wu Tie. Therefore, Wu Tie's question naturally did not receive any answer.
"It's very evil here. It's not a good place to go, but..." Wu Tie's mind flashed through the mutated slaves in the Underworld Mine, the ridiculously tyrannical mutated warriors at the entrance of the mine, and the black-bone gate. Two black skeletons.
"But there is nothing to be afraid of." Wu Tie chanted in a low voice: "The world is righteous... Lao Tie said, I don't need to be afraid of ghosts when walking at night..."
"This place is very ghostly, so I'm afraid of what you will do."
Wu Tie kept cheering himself up. He walked into the cauldron step by step, holding the white tiger split in his hands tightly.
Deep mournful sounds came from the cauldron, and an old, hoarse voice seemed to come from underground, faintly ringing in the hall. Streams of icy wind blew out from the cauldron, making the huge hall feel bone-chilling.
Black ice crystals fell from the roof.
The temperature here becomes extremely low, and all the water vapor in the air condenses into ice crystals.
This place is located at the bottom of a mine that is more than ten miles deep. The air is extremely humid. Little ice crystals continue to fall, and soon a half-inch thick layer is spread on the ground.
Wisps of white light spurted out from the pores of Wu Tie's body, and his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. With great courage, he walked to the cauldron, his body floated slightly in the air, and he lowered his head and looked into the cauldron.
'No matter how hard you try, you will never be able to defeat the odds'...
The old, hoarse voice seemed to be ringing right next to Wu Tie's ears, and it seemed to be coming from underground and from the surrounding walls.
Wu Tie shivered and looked around.
'Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs'...
The voice let out another long sigh.
Wu Tie frowned. Master Gray once said this to him, and Master Gray didn't understand what it meant.
In the secret realm, Wu Tie said this to Lao Tie, but Lao Tie sneered at it.
Until now, Wu Tie still didn't know what this meant.
'Fate, luck'...
The sound came faintly, and this time, Wu Tie finally determined that the source of the sound was within the cauldron.
Looking down, one can see extremely fine black smoke circling and entwining inside the cauldron. The wisps of black smoke sometimes condensed into countless words, and sometimes condensed into countless strange patterns. From time to time, they also evolved into flying, flying, and falling flowers outside the cauldron. All kinds of strange phenomena.
From the outside, this large cauldron is only two meters high and about four meters long on a side.
But when Wu Tie levitated and looked down at the cauldron, the wisps of black smoke inside the cauldron seemed to be vast and bottomless. No matter how hard he used his eyesight, he could not see the end of the black smoke.
It's as if there is infinite space inside this big cauldron.
Just when Wu Tie lowered his head to look at it, his left index finger jumped up uncontrollably, and a ray of light from his fingertip suddenly rolled into the cauldron. Wherever the dim light passed, strands of black smoke were shattered. In the next moment, Wu Tie's left hand suddenly sank.
The old, hoarse voice sighed repeatedly.
In the square hall, which was about a mile long and wide, strange sounds of "clicking" kept coming from the surrounding walls, and a dark green light shone from the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall.
Wu Tie suddenly looked around.
On the surrounding walls, black skeletons half-embedded in the wall were slowly breaking free from the confinement of the wall and slowly struggling out.
There are normal humanoid skeletons, giant skeletons that are ten meters high, and dragon skeletons that are tens of meters long.
Among them, the bones of some strange birds and animals slowly struggled out. Their eye sockets lit up with green fire, and they all stared at Wu Tie dimly.
Like the two black skeletons on the black bone gate outside, these skeletons also moved.
And it's obvious that they don't welcome Wu Tie.
An immense force came from his left hand, almost pulling Wu Tie into the cauldron. Wu Tie managed to stabilize his body and looked over with bared teeth.
At the end of the dim light ejected from his left index finger, a fist-sized crystal ball was vibrating violently.
The black crystal ball is crystal clear all over, and there are countless clouds of smoke rolling inside. Although it is black, this crystal ball does not feel evil at all. Instead, it has an inexplicable sacred and holy aura filling it.
'Extremely evil, yet holy'.
Inexplicably, these four words came to Wu Tie's mind.
The ghostly light retracted its phalanges little by little, and the black crystal ball was pulled toward Wu Tie's index finger little by little.
That old, hoarse sigh kept coming from all directions, and seemed to ring in Wu Tie's ears. More and more black ice crystals fell from the ceiling, and the entire hall was filled with subtle sounds of 'thumping'.
Several smallest black skeletons broke free from the wall, and they rushed towards Wu Tie quickly.
They tore through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. They pulled out white air waves in the air, and arrived at Wu Tie's side almost instantly.
The black crystal ball was extremely heavy, and Wu Tie used all his strength to stabilize his body and prevent it from being pulled into the cauldron.
The black skeleton rushed towards him, and he couldn't dodge it at all.
"What the hell is this?"
Wu Tie shouted loudly and waved the White Tiger Split with his right hand, suddenly drawing a bright arc around him.
Several skeletons hit the cold light drawn by the crack of the white tiger, and the sound of "clicking" was heard endlessly. Several skeletons were swept away by Wu Tie's blow, and countless bones were broken.
'The road ahead is cut off...'
'The road to transcendence is broken...'
'No way to go... '
'I'm really unwilling...'
The old, hoarse voice sighed quietly, the coldness in the air became thicker and thicker, and Wu Tie's skin was covered with a thin layer of frost.
Several giant skeletons broke free from the wall. Their eyes were filled with green light. They stared at Wu Tie and walked over step by step. Different from those skeletons that were as fast as a whirlwind, these giant skeletons walked slowly, but their bodies were extremely heavy, and every step shook the entire hall.
The main hall is only one mile long and wide. At the feet of these giant skeletons, in just a few breaths, they also walked up to Wu Tie.
The giant skeleton clenched its fist, raised it high, and then smashed it down hard.
Wu Tie was still unable to move. He couldn't help but cursed angrily, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and let the heavy force of his left hand pull him into the cauldron.
"Dong-dong" made several loud noises, and the heavy fists of several giant skeletons hit the cauldron, causing black smoke to swirl around, and countless flames spraying dozens of meters high.
There was a muffled sound of "buzz", and in the black smoke cloud, a Feitian who was an inch higher gently hooked the strings of the pipa in his hand. A large piece of black smoke exploded, and a heavy black air wave swept out in all directions. Several bodies The unusually heavy, fierce and domineering giant's skeleton exploded into pieces.
A terrifying gas explosion swept through the entire hall, shattering the struggling skeletons on the walls.
A blast of energy rushed out along the open door, sweeping across the entire mine tunnel in an instant. The bodies of several elders of the Shi family and Lu family who fell in the mine tunnel were also shattered by the gas explosion and turned into large pieces of black sand.
Wu Tie was pulled into the cauldron and suspended in the boundless black smoke.
Countless flying gods danced wildly around him.
Countless flowers were swirling around him.
Countless strange and bizarre images loomed around him.
Reality and illusion, instantaneous birth and instantaneous destruction, illusory light and bubbles, unpredictable...
The black crystal ball was already held in his left hand.
Wu Tie subconsciously exerted force, and he exerted all his strength in this grip.
The phalanges of the five fingers of his left hand vibrated violently, and the flesh and skin of his left hand suddenly flew everywhere, with large amounts of blood sprinkling on the black crystal ball.
The dark and glittering phalanges of his five fingers tightly grasped the black crystal ball. A large blur of mysterious light spurted out from the black crystal ball. The blood that Wu Tie sprinkled on the crystal ball was absorbed by the crystal ball, and then the crystal ball was directly integrated into it. The first phalanx of his left hand.
A strange message came, and Wu Tie knew the name of this crystal ball.
'No form relic'.
The 'Phaseless Relic' condensed by a powerful master who practiced the "Phaseless Bone Demon Sutra".
The formless relic originally contained all the power of this great power. However, due to some reasons, almost all the power in the relic disappeared, leaving only the relic itself and a little essence inside.
What Wu Tie longed for on the first phalanx of his left index finger was the relic itself.
evolution!
Opportunity to evolve!
In other words, it is not evolution, but an opportunity to restore the strength of that broken bone.
Wu Tie was suspended quietly in the boundless black smoke, and the phaseless relic was merging with his finger bones. The essence of the phaseless relic was integrated into the golden light between his eyebrows without any hindrance.
The old, hoarse voice echoed around Wu Tie, but as the Wuxiang relic and finger bones fused, and as the bit of essence was swallowed up by the golden light ball, Haoran's righteousness only let go slightly, and this trace remained unwillingly in the world. The dissipating sound completely disappeared.
"Poor man..." Wu Tie muttered.
The essence was slowly dissolving, and some incomplete pictures flashed in front of Wu Tie's eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.
Some inexplicable realizations were integrated into the golden light group formed by Wu Tie's soul power. Wu Tie seemed to have learned something, but it seemed that he had not learned anything.
However, he suddenly had a profound understanding of the contents of the "Phaseless Bone Demon Sutra".
It was as if he had been immersed in this art, which was both good and evil, and had evil skin and holy bones, for countless years.
Gradually, Wu Tie also understood the true origin of the Bone Demon Holy Cauldron outside him.
This big cauldron should probably be called the 'Shadowless Divine Cauldron'... Its essence is ever-changing, formless and formless.
It was only because of the strength that the great master had cultivated using the "Phaseless Bone Demonic Sutra" over many years and continued to refine it that it evolved into the strange black appearance it has now.
"Very good, very interesting."
Wu Tie smiled.
Waves of numbness came from the index finger of his left hand. Wu Tie felt his eyelids were bleary, so he fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, countless words and patterns flowed by quietly.
Outside the entrance of the Underworld Mine, a large group of people suddenly arrived.