The thick, ink-like night covered the entire space, and a vast mountain loomed in the darkness, towering into the clouds. (Baidu search updates are the fastest and most stable)
Looking from the window, it looks like an unknown giant beast, standing silently between the sky and the earth. Under the light of the seemingly absent lightning, it reveals a hint of ferocity.
At the foot of the mountain, there are dozens of small courtyards with green tiles scattered in an orderly manner. Little bits of faint firelight seeped out from these courtyards, and were quickly swallowed up by the rich night.
"Stab it!"
Accompanied by a piercing scream, a branch-like lightning flashed from the depths of the sky, bringing a burst of dazzling light that flashed away.
The next moment, a shocking thunderbolt crashed down, like the angry roar of God, which made people's ears numb.
"Snapped!"
In the small house, a little girl about ten years old was frightened by the thunderclap. She let go of her hand and the celadon tea cup in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The little girl was so frightened that she rushed to the bedside with lingering fear. Her beautiful big eyes were suddenly filled with tears.
"Brother Chu Chen, when will you wake up..."
At this time, lying on the bed was a boy who looked to be fourteen or five years old. The boy had a delicate face. Although he was sleeping, a look of pain flashed across his face from time to time with a hint of childishness. His skin showed an abnormal red color, which made people feel horrified to see it.
The little girl gently touched the boy's face with her hand, and immediately retracted it as if she was electrocuted. The boy's body was frighteningly hot, but the sweat he shed was cold and bone-chilling, which was extremely weird.
"Brother Chu Chen, please don't let anything happen to you..."
Seeing the pain on the boy's face, the little girl felt distressed and sad. After crying for a while, the girl wiped away her tears, sat cross-legged by the bed, stretched her hands forward, closed her eyes and concentrated. The beautiful little face, like a porcelain doll, has a rare hint of strength.
The next moment, bursts of hazy clear light emerged from the girl's outstretched palms, rushing toward the young man on her breast.
The hazy clear light seemed to have an independent life. The strands were like flexible little snakes, worming their way into the young man's mouth and nose and sinking into his body.
As the clear light entered the body, the painful expression on the young man's face was immediately relieved, and the tightly frowned brows relaxed slightly.
The clear light is dense and gradually becomes rich. A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on the girl's smooth forehead.
She quickly pressed a few seals in front of her with both hands. The clear light became stronger and stronger, and her desire condensed into substance. In the palm of the girl's hand, six bright and warm light balls, like water droplets, even appeared, emitting a stream of light. A strong refreshing air.
If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely trigger waves of exclamations. This girl looks young, only about ten years old, but her spiritual power has reached the second level of cultivation, "Xuan Ling" The sixth level of "Spiritual Water Realm" of turning water into water!
In other words, this childish-looking girl has been able to truly use the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for her own use, and the "spiritual water" she has condensed has reached as many as six drops. This is enough to become an inner disciple in any sect!
A teenage inner disciple, no matter where he is, is worthy enough to be called a "genius"!
The young girl had no idea how shocking her behavior was. As she exerted all her strength to activate the spiritual water in her body, the vast white spiritual energy washed into the boy's body like a waterfall, greatly alleviating his pain. Spiritual energy is the foundation of life. No matter how injured you are, as long as there is an adequate supply of spiritual energy, you will have endless vitality.
It's just that this full force to activate the spiritual water consumes a lot of spiritual energy. After just half a stick of incense, the girl was already sweating like rain. (Baidu search updates are the fastest and most stable)
Reiki is the foundation of a monk. Every bit of spiritual energy is extremely precious. If it is not a close relative, few monks are willing to spend such a large amount of spiritual energy to heal people. This is an extremely extravagant "waste".
Finally, after half a stick of incense, the girl reached her limit. The six crystal clear spiritual waters dimmed and submerged into her body again. The girl looked sluggish and wiped her sweat.
"What a pity. If brother Chu Chen had condensed the 'spiritual water', all my spiritual energy would not have been lost in vain, and he would have been able to recover sooner."
Thinking like this, the girl felt her vision darken. She could no longer bear the exhaustion and fell softly on the boy's chest.
boom!
Accompanied by thunder, the dark clouds covering the entire sky no longer hesitated in the thick night. Amidst bursts of lightning and thunder, heavy rain fell, and water vapor suddenly rose up between the sky and the earth.
Chu Chen felt like he had a dream. In the dream, there was darkness all around, and no light could be seen.
His last memory was to climb up to the high Tomb of Buried Dragon while collecting herbs. If it wasn't for the damn "prescription medicine", he wouldn't be in this situation
Chu Chen's "Biquan Immortal Sect" stipulates that all outer disciples must purchase three kilograms, three ounces, and three thirds, of first-level elixirs for the sect in order to obtain part of the "Spirit-Inducing Secrets" taught by the sect and the cultivation pills of the month. Medicine, this elixir is also called "regular medicine".
No matter who you are, if you don't pay enough for three consecutive months, you will be expelled from the sect!
Sects are not simply charitable organizations. Any sect has extremely strict requirements for its disciples.
Disciples with good foundation, qualifications, understanding, and talents will be treated as treasures and accepted as inner disciples. Not only does it have excellent supplies of exercises and elixirs, but it also devotes all its efforts to cultivating them in other aspects.
Most disciples with poor qualifications can only become outer disciples. Although he still bears the title of disciple, he is essentially no different from a servant or a servant. If he wants to stay in the sect, he must make corresponding contributions to the sect. This monthly "regular medicine" is part of it.
The unlucky Chu Chen has not handed in enough prescription medicine for two months. If it hadn't been for the help of his junior sister who secretly gave him part of the "spiritual medicine" she picked last month, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the selfless outer sect. The elder was expelled from the school.
Miraculous medicines are herbs that naturally contain spiritual energy.
Most elixirs are no different from ordinary weeds in appearance, but they contain weak spiritual power fluctuations.
As long as the outer sect disciples who have achieved a little bit of success in the "Ling Ling Jue", after their bodies are washed away by spiritual power, it is not difficult to sense the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the elixir if they are careful.
Therefore, this "prescription medicine" rule is actually a means for the sect to select outer disciples. Those with good talent can sense spiritual power fluctuations effortlessly and practice with half the effort. Those with poor talent and dull qualifications cannot sense the spiritual power fluctuations of elixirs, and their achievements will be limited no matter how hard they cultivate.
And Chu Chen was one of those disciples with extremely poor qualifications. Since he entered the outer sect of Biquan Immortal Sect to practice three years ago, no matter how hard he tried to practice the "Ling Ling Jue", he could not truly sense the existence of "spiritual energy", resulting in almost no growth in his cultivation for three years.
Most of the other disciples have left the first realm of "spiritual energy realm", and most of the more talented disciples have even entered the second realm of "spiritual water realm", while Chu Chen has always stayed at the second level of "spiritual energy realm".
No matter how hard he practices, as soon as he enters concentration and activates the Spirit-Inducing Technique, he will feel that the surrounding void is like a tsunami, and countless chaotic air currents are surging towards him. He is like a small boat in the tsunami, ready to explode at any time. It's like capsizing a boat, and it's impossible to practice at all.
Although Chu Chen suspected countless times that he might not be suitable for cultivation, he never gave up and continued to practice steadfastly, working harder and harder than anyone else.
Even though he is only at the second level of "Spiritual Qi Realm" that is insignificant in the eyes of others, his efforts are already a hundred times or a thousand times that of others.
Because he couldn't use his spiritual energy to search for "miraculous medicine", he had to spend a lot of time searching for the "miracle medicine" every day, and sleeping in the wild was commonplace.
If he hadn't worked so hard and could barely scrape together three kilograms of three ounces of "regular medicine" every month, he would no longer be qualified to stay here.
As the elixirs were gradually being used up in the mountains and fields around the sect, or some geomantic omen with high yields of elixirs were reserved by high-level outer disciples, Chu Chen's life became more and more difficult. Every time he collected the elixirs, he could only The farther you run, the less you collect.
This time, Chu Chen had no choice but to take the risk and enter the "Burial Dragon Tomb", a restricted area off the beaten track, to collect medicine due to insufficient delivery of medicine.
The "Burial of the Dragon" is a large mausoleum area. Disciples of the Biquan Immortal Sect are absolutely not allowed to enter, because the "Mausoleum of the Burial of the Dragon" is close to the place of death "Black Mist Valley".
As its name suggests, Black Mist Valley is a valley on the edge of the "Burial Dragon Tomb". No one knows the size of this valley.
Because this is a place where terrifying and abnormal noises often come from, and there is a place where mist rises like splashing ink. No matter how powerful a strong person is, if he enters without permission, his whole body will wither away, or his body will explode and die.
It is said that the founder of the "Biluo Immortal Sect" decided to explore the "Black Mist Valley" because his strength had reached the supreme level. As a result, he exploded and died within a hundred feet of entering the valley entrance. From this, the entire sect was cautious. Remember the ancestral teachings and stay away from this place.
Ordinary disciples would die quickly if they were accidentally exposed to the black mist outside the valley.
After Chu Chen entered the "Long Burial Tomb", he unexpectedly saw a dead tree on the top of a high mausoleum on the edge of the valley entrance. There were several green spiritual grasses growing beside the roots of the dead tree.
Chu Chen was so excited that he tried his best to climb the tall mausoleum. However, when he was about to reach the top, he lost his strength, slipped, and fell directly.
What's even more unlucky is that during his fall, he was also caught in the sporadic black fog floating out of the valley, and fell into a state of confusion.
If the junior sister hadn't insisted on looking for him and led the search and rescue team into the "Burial of Dragon Tombs", I'm afraid his body would not have returned to the sect.
When he first returned to the sect, he still had some consciousness, but now he has completely fallen into darkness. It seems that he cannot escape death.
Chu Chen, who had been in the darkness, suddenly saw a strange light. He struggled and flew towards the light.
this…
The strong light made Chu Chen's eyes shrink slightly. After it gradually became clearer, his sight passed over a certain place, and he was shocked!
This is outside the Black Mist Valley!
Chu Chen was very familiar with this place. This was the place where his "mistake in collecting medicine" happened.
Chu Chen found that his soul seemed to be hanging in the sky above the "Black Mist Valley"!
Could it be that he was already dead? The first place he saw "after death" was actually here!
Chu Chen was slightly startled. He glanced down and saw the bare mausoleum. There was a dead old tree on the top of the mausoleum. There was an eagle's nest above the old tree. At the base of the old tree below, there was a clump of green trees. The spiritual grass dances gently with the breeze, and the spiritual energy is so rich that even the naked eye can see it.
In the beginning, it was because of this piece of spiritual grass that he was "thrown to death" alive!
No living thing dares to approach this place where black mist floats all year round, because if it touches it, it will die. How can there be an eagle's nest here
Chu Chen shook his head, raised his head subconsciously, and looked across the majestic Dragon Burial Tomb. Looking at the hazy black mist, it seems to contain endless secrets.
Chu Chen's heart surged with uncontrollable curiosity and impulse.
What exactly is in this restricted area? To actually cause the founder of the sect to die, who had cultivated all the way to heaven and earth? Anyway, he is dead, so he might as well explore this place that is absolutely impossible to approach during his lifetime!
Thinking like this, Chu Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and he felt as if his consciousness had turned into a big bird.
Flying toward the hazy black mist.
As soon as they flew into the sky above the Black Mist Valley, they saw some pale white skeletons scattered on the ground below, emitting a penetrating white light under the weak skylight.
These should be the people who died after trespassing into the Black Mist Valley. The ring with the green light next to the skeleton was the founder's ancestor's storage ring, the "Green Emperor Ring of Creation." How could he die in such a peripheral place
Why is Black Mist Valley so dangerous, and the founder of the sect and others still want to break in
Hey, there are elixirs growing in many places in this Black Mist Valley. It’s such a strange place!
Chu Chen was shocked and began to fly upwards. When he broke through the thick black fog like clouds, he saw a huge mountain range.
A completely black, towering, majestic ancient mountain stands in the vast black mist. This Black Mist Valley actually hides such a magnificent ancient mountain!
There were actually corpses on the mountain, stacked one layer after another. Most of these corpses had been torn apart, and their death was extremely tragic, as if there had been an ancient war.
Isn't this... a unicorn? The head of a huge blood unicorn was mixed in the pile of corpses, looking particularly dazzling. There were actually ancient beasts killed in this battlefield
Chu Chen soon discovered that he was shocked too early. The higher he flew, the more corpses of ancient beasts and ancient demons he saw.
He soon became numb, but when he flew to the mountainside, he saw a familiar face among the corpses, a huge Tai Chi fragment, integrated with the entire earth, and the black and white colors were extremely obvious. .
The edges of the broken picture are full of corpses that are about to rush in. It seems that no one can cross the picture even half a step. In the center of the Tai Chi diagram is an old man with a clear and hale face and an immortal look. This... This is obviously the Taishang Lao worshiped by every household. Jun!
How could he die here
Taishang Laojun was nailed to his "Supreme Tai Chi Diagram" from the heart with a golden arrow. He also threw a broken "whisk" with silver threads like snow in his hand.
The Supreme Tai Chi Diagram and the Heavenly Whisk, these are treasures that reach the heavens and the earth!
The corpses of legendary immortals one after another are scattered everywhere, and their magic weapons and weapons are either dim or still full of aura.
Chu Chen vaguely understood why so many powerful people wanted to break into the Black Mist Valley. There were so many treasures, even if they were remnant treasures, just picking up one would be enough to become the overlord of the party.
In fact, for him, as long as he can pick up the relic of the founder of the sect, the "Green Emperor Ring of Creation" at the mouth of the valley, it is enough.
When Chu Chen flew to the top of the huge mountain range, he vaguely saw a corpse sitting in the darkness. It had been dead for countless thousands of years, but the corpse was still emitting an aura that suppressed the world and controlled the entire space.
A flash of lightning suddenly illuminated the whole world, and he could see clearly that the Taoist who had transformed into an immortal, leaving only half a body, was none other than the legendary Taoist Hongjun, the ancestor of Hongjun! !
Countless thunders exploded in the sky one after another, and Chu Chen's consciousness suddenly fell into darkness again.