Within the void of this boundary wall, there is no sense of distance at all. It was obvious that he had walked several hundred feet forward, but when he looked back, he had only taken one step. Sometimes, when you go forward, you are only a foot away, but you are already a hundred feet away from your previous position.
It was discovered that this Ling River actually had several "forks" where the water was diverted to other places. Naturally, this also included some evil spirits and monsters in the Ling River.
And this river of spiritual power is not completely smooth. There are countless layers of invisible force barriers blocking it, making it completely impossible for some powerful spirit beasts and evil objects above the eighth level to enter.
And even if you are below the eighth level, there will occasionally be some luck that should be said to be good or bad, and it can only flow in along the spiritual river through the gaps in these invisible force barriers.
"Legend has it that in the early years of the ancient Yunhuang era, a great war left the Cloud Realm riddled with holes. That's why five powerful experts from the Cloud Realm established these five great firmament realms, each suppressing one side and becoming a barrier to the other.
This rumor is probably true."
While Zong Shou was thinking wildly in his mind, he looked around until he saw another fork in the distance. However, it was not a divergence, but several rushing spiritual rivers converging in one place. Only then did the Seven-Star Altar Stay still, just above the vortex created by the gathering of spiritual tides.
"It's right here! Going forward, it should be Jie Yuan!"
"boundary binding"
Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of this name.
Zong Shou did not explain in words. He had never been to Linghe, but he was extremely familiar with Jie Yuan.
If future generations do not reach the realm of immortal martial arts, if they want to go to other worlds, they can only drive a spiritual boat and start from this world. One realm connects dozens of worlds.
He has been in and out more than ten times, sometimes purely for tourism, to visit other worlds. Sometimes it is to avoid enemies and have to leave the cloud world temporarily. Therefore, although I don't know that place well, I am still familiar with it.
Knowing that in this era, there should be countless powerful and evil creatures, which I am definitely not able to deal with at this moment.
There must be countless spiritual veins gathering at the altar and being pulled into the altar.
The abundance of spiritual energy in this spiritual river is far beyond the reach of even the Sky Realm. At this moment, being struck by the spiritual formation on the altar, Zong Shou suddenly felt that his soul power seemed to be able to mobilize countless spiritual energy ports. It seemed that he himself was the god here, and his strength increased dramatically.
Knowing that this was an illusion due to too much spiritual energy, Zong Shou didn't care. With a flick of his sleeves, several spiritual pets he carried flew out one after another.
The Thunder Winged Dragon and Xiao Jin were directly attached to him. When the demon-eyed silver bear doesn't need to show up, it turns into a soul stone.
As for the shadow lion, it was hidden in a pouch on his body. This is also something obtained from the ant Taoist. It is a type of Xiao Qiankun Bag, called the Spirit Beast Bag.
It is also made from the skin of a spirit beast of level seven or above, which possesses both time and space powers. Although the materials used are worth countless more, there is only a hundred feet of space inside.
However, not only dead objects can enter this spirit beast bag, but living objects can also enter and exit the space, and can even practice in it.
The ant Taoist brought two of them with him to carry his magic fire crystal ants, crossing the sea of clouds and rushing from the Central Cloud Land to Donglin.
When Zong Shou got it, there were thousands of magic fire crystal ants inside. Although the queen was dead, these crystal ants were still alive and kicking. Just cleaning them took him a lot of effort.
Near this vortex, there are also many evil spirits and beasts, attracted by the power of the vortex.
Zong Shou glanced around, and then his eyes lit up, and he saw a seventh-level Snow Spirit Whale not far away, rushing down the spiritual river.
I know that this kind of creature has an extremely large body, but its combat power can only be regarded as ordinary. It only relies on its powerful physical body to bully its kind, but it is basically helpless against some powerful, fast, but smaller spirit beasts.
But there are treasures all over his body. Just one of them was worth as much as four seventh-level beasts put together.
Zong Shou was secretly happy in his heart and forgot that he was only at the sixth level of spiritual arts and at the peak of Huanyang. As soon as his heart moved, the giant thunder dragon rushed forward.
In the previous battle with the demonic fire crystal ant, this thunder dragon was restrained from the beginning to the end and was unable to go all out.
At this moment, his power was fully displayed, and hundreds of feet of purple lightning shot out from up and down his body. Some of the fifth and sixth level spirit beasts around him were paralyzed and unable to move just by the aftermath of the lightning. He died on the spot.
Then there was only a "boom" of thunder, and the surrounding spiritual energy was violently rolling.
The Thunder Winged Dragon and the giant Snow Spirit Whale collided violently. The former flew back directly, and all the dragon souls shrank into the body. The small, thunder-winged dragon, whose body was less than twelve feet long, had blurred eyes and shining stars.
The Snow Spirit Giant Whale stayed in place as if nothing had happened. His mind seemed to be in a coma due to the impact of the purple thunder. At this moment, the demon-eyed silver bear suddenly roared wildly. Between the eyebrows, three points of silver light were shot out in succession, and they all hit the same position, directly piercing the head of the Snow Spirit Giant Whale with a huge blood hole. The Snow Spirit Giant Whale also woke up suddenly and was furious. He wanted to twist his body and hit the seven-star altar. A shadowy lion that flickered in and out suddenly appeared under its belly. A pair of sharp claws swung out and opened an astonishing blood hole on its belly, directly hitting the giant whale's heart.
Xiaozhi, the shadow lion, had already relied on the blood of the spiritual source to strengthen his body and advance to the fifth level a month ago.
After Zong Shou, he simply injected a few drops of Xuanyin Dragon's blood into his body. However, the path chosen by this shadow lion is not fusion, but 'devouring' like Xiao Jin."
At this time, it has not yet been completed, and the whole body is completely like shadows and fog, and the shadow lion's magical power becomes more and more sophisticated. It's like a powerful assassin. When he is usually hiding, he is basically invisible. Once he appears, it will definitely be a fatal blow!
The pair of lion claws were waving as if they were giant chisels, penetrating deeper and deeper into the body of the Snow Spirit Whale.
The latter was also frightened and swung his body violently to throw out the Shadow Lion from his body. Then there was another roar, and countless ice arrows gathered in the void, attacking in the direction of the Shadow Lion.
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly drew his sword. Fang Jinlong's shadow appeared behind him, and a sharp white sword light also appeared in the void. With just one flash, it shattered thousands of ice arrows! There was another groan in his mouth, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.
"Zongyuan!"
Without his instructions, Zong Yuan flew into the air. A purple gun shadow suddenly shot through the air. First, tens of feet of purple thunder exploded, and then it condensed into a small point. As if there was no turning back, I tried my best.
The next moment, the spiritual river was filled with blood, and a cry of pain could be heard. Zong Yuan penetrated the wound made by the demon-eyed silver bear with Gengjin flying shuttle, widened the wound again, and hit the brain.
This giant whale has fallen into madness. At this time, Zong Shou's thunder-winged dragon recovered, transformed into a dragon soul body again, and slammed into it.
Zong Shou felt relieved, knowing that after this battle, he would get at least 1,400 merits.
The Snow Spirit Whale is not an evil thing, and no merit can be obtained after killing it. However, the items in his body can be redeemed at the Gongde Building.
There is also the whale oil in the Snow Spirit Whale, which is used to make Snow Spirit Ambergris. The effect is several times stronger than the best rosewood sandalwood. Whether it is used for fighting or practicing, it is good. But at this moment, he couldn't be happy. Qi and blood surged in his body. When he chopped open those ice arrows and rescued the shadow lion, the huge force of the counterattack directly injured his body.
Unable to take advantage of Wei Xu's power, and without the support of Old Man Longying, I was so vulnerable in front of the real seventh level. I really thought too highly of myself.
It's not easy to obtain those 35,000 merits. He had a thunder-winged dragon that was at least twice as powerful as the Snow Spirit Whale, and he still paid such a price for killing this seventh-order behemoth that was full of flaws. Other stronger spirit beasts and evil creatures would not dare to think that this place could not be better than this place. It seemed to be an excellent place to hone one's sword skills!
Zong Shou held the Fire Yin Sword in his hand, and the bright light in his eyes gradually withdrew, and instead, his fighting spirit surged.
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At the end of this spiritual river, within the spiritual sea where more than a dozen huge spiritual tides gather.
Xuan Ye frowned tightly, revealing a hint of anger.
"In other words, you failed to plot against others, but you were severely punished by others? That person used the same methods as you to treat others like you. He used the three-color charm grass to charm all of you senior sisters. Already?"
Seeing the two girls Yong Qin and Chen Rou in front of him, they both looked embarrassed and embarrassed.
Xuan Ye couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
After a long while, Yongqin murmured: "We are just complaining about you, nephew Xuanye. Who doesn't know about Xuanye's talent and character? Who doesn't know about the three sects and six sects of Cangshengdao? Who doesn't admire them? Those elders It's just that I can't see it, and let a stinky kid live in it. A kid who is only fifteen years old, what qualifications does he have to become the chief of our world? Even the two pig gongs of Xie An Luo Shi are better than him!"
He clenched his fist fiercely and said bitterly: "That man is so hateful! Don't you know that what we disciples of Qiling Sect fear the most is the calamity of lust. Once the heart is moved, it can never be stopped? Put the three colors together Meixincao is just used on them, but it just goes away without caring about it. It's really disgusting! It's obviously meant to torture them."
When Xuan Ye heard this, he shook his head helplessly. Then a sudden bang hit Yong Qin on the forehead. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)