Huang Xiaolong left the Xumi Temple and summoned Qin Yang and Li Fei. He told the four of them that he would be away for a while and asked them to stay in the manor to wait for his return.
Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong gave some instructions to the four people, then sacrificed the Sumeru Mountain and controlled it to leave the City of Gods and head towards Duanhu Mountain.
Controlling the flight of Xumi Mountain, Huang Xiaolong was not worried that Zhao Chen would discover his whereabouts.
Not long after, Huang Xiaolong came to Duanhu Mountain again and stood above the rift valley of Duanhu Mountain.
Arriving at the top of the Duanhu Mountain rift valley and looking at the bottomless dark valley below, Huang Xiaolong used his fighting spirit and internal strength to control his body shape and fall carefully.
Due to his previous falling experience, Huang Xiaolong reached the bottom of the valley much faster this time.
However, after going six hundred meters deep, Huang Xiaolong had to transform into a Shura body and summon the black dragon spirit. After going one thousand meters deep, he had to summon the blue dragon.
He summoned the black and blue dragons, turned them into souls, and covered them with black and blue dragon scales. Even so, the cold air that was constantly sweeping up from below could still penetrate through the dragon scales and seep into Huang Xiaolong's body.
Even if Huang Xiaolong uses Gang Qi to protect his body, it will be useless.
The cold air slowly spread in Huang Xiaolong's body. Huang Xiaolong felt that the blood in his body was gradually coagulating, and even the fighting energy in the sea of air showed signs of coagulation.
"This martial soul world actually has such an icy air!" Huang Xiaolong struggled to control his body and slowly fell, feeling extremely surprised in his heart.
His Shura Jue was originally practiced by absorbing the Netherworld Qi of Hell. The Netherworld Qi is the darkest and coldest Qi between heaven and earth. But now this nameless cold air is several times, even ten times, colder than the air of the netherworld!
"No, if this continues, I'm afraid I'll really freeze before reaching the bottom!" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
Now, we have penetrated 1,300 meters, but we still haven't seen the valley bottom. I'm afraid that if we go another 200 to 300 meters, we still won't reach the valley bottom. Given Huang Xiaolong's current cultivation level. There is no way to go deeper than two or three hundred meters.
what to do? !
leave? Come back after you break through the eighth level of Xiantian
but. I don’t know when it will be until I break through to the eighth level of Xiantian.
Maybe half a year, maybe even longer.
Since breaking through to the seventh level of Xiantian, Huang Xiaolong feels that his improvement speed has been much slower.
Huang Xiaolong's figure fell on the stone at the corner of the cliff. He frowned. Looking down at the valley floor. It was now less than three years before the next date for the temple to recruit disciples, and he didn't have much time to wait.
Moreover, Yao Fei has already chased him to the place of chaos. And discovered him, maybe the people from the temple will come over soon.
Therefore, this time, no matter what, he had to find the cave left by the powerful ancient god.
But, how to resist this unknown cold wind? !
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed, Sumeru Mountain!
Sumeru Sacred Mountain is the most precious treasure in the Buddhist world. No matter how strong the nameless cold wind is, it should not be able to penetrate into Sumeru Sacred Mountain. Immediately, Huang Xiaolong sacrificed Sumeru Sacred Mountain, flew and entered the Sumeru Sacred Mountain.
After entering the Sumeru Temple, Huang Xiaolong came to the center of the Ten Buddha Formation, circulated his fighting energy, and controlled the Mount Sumeru to slowly fall. At this time, several cold winds rolled up from below and enveloped the Mount Sumeru. After a while, Huang Xiaolong confirmed that Wuminghan was The wind could not penetrate into the Sumeru Temple, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
This damn nameless cold wind finally found a way to resist it.
However, what surprised Huang Xiaolong was that although the nameless cold wind could not penetrate into the Sumeru Temple, it clung to the surface of the Sumeru Mountain and actually formed a layer of dark blue ice!
After a layer of dark cyan ice was formed on the surface of Mount Xumi, its rotation and flight became extremely slow.
Huang Xiaolong quickly activated the Ten Buddha Formation. Waves of Buddha power continued to spread from the Ten Buddha Formation, and then emerged from the surface of the Sumeru Mountain. Only then did the dark blue ice on the surface of the Sumeru Mountain slowly melt away.
After it completely melted, Huang Xiaolong became careful as he controlled the descent of Mount Sumeru, trying to avoid the nameless cold wind at the bottom of the valley to prevent the surface of Mount Sumeru from being frozen by green ice again.
Controlling the Sumeru Mountain, Huang Xiaolong finally saw the bottom of the valley when he kept going deeper than two thousand meters.
The sand and gravel below the valley bottom are greenish brown, bare and barren of weeds, giving it a desolate and eerie feel.
Huang Xiaolong looked around and saw that the valley bottom was very large, with mountain walls covered with thick layers of blue ice on both sides. Above the valley bottom, huge blue cold winds were constantly rotating and roaring, which was chilling to watch.
Moreover, this huge green cold wind is constantly changing its shape, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a snake, sometimes like a tiger or a phoenix.
"These cold winds actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom!" Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
Huang Xiaolong's first reaction was how could it be possible
Between heaven and earth, it is extremely difficult for things like trees, flowers and plants to give birth to spiritual wisdom. It is impossible within tens of thousands of years, and the conditions are extremely strict. As for things like the wind, it is even more difficult for things like the wind to give birth to spiritual wisdom than for trees, flowers and plants. .
If something like this cold wind generates spiritual intelligence, if nothing happens, it will take a few thousand or hundreds of years to become a real entity.
For example, it can transform into an innate cold dragon, an innate cold phoenix, etc.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong calmed down, his eyes lit up as he looked at the green cold winds that were circling over the valley, creating intelligence.
These are good things.
Although these cyan cold winds that gave birth to spiritual wisdom have not yet transformed into innate cold dragons and innate cold phoenixes, if they can be absorbed and practiced, it will definitely have unimaginable benefits for Huang Xiaolong who practices Shura Jue.
However, the cyan cold wind that gave birth to spiritual intelligence was absolutely extremely cold. With Huang Xiaolong’s current cultivation level, even if it touched even a little bit, he might be frozen into an ice sculpture.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong thought of the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts on the second floor of the Linglong Pagoda.
"I wonder if the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron of the Exquisite Pagoda can refine away the coldness of the cyan cold wind that gives rise to spiritual wisdom. If it can be refined away, then I can absorb and refine it myself!"
At that moment, Huang Xiaolong's mind moved, and the exquisite pagoda integrated with the Sumeru Mountain flew out from the Sumeru Mountain. Under Huang Xiaolong's control, it slowly approached the cyan cold wind.
However, the closer the Linglong Pagoda gets, the stronger the icy air becomes, and the space near the cyan cold wind has almost become an icy realm.
The fighting spirit and internal force in Huang Xiaolong's body were running wildly, driving the exquisite pagoda finally ten meters away from the cyan cold wind, and then the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, which controlled the exquisite pagoda, began to swallow the cyan cold wind.
Huang Xiaolong did not dare to swallow too much at once. Each time he swallowed, it was just a small wisp. Even so, the Linglong Pagoda was still frozen by layers of ice. When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he had to use his fighting spirit and internal control to control it. The Buddha Power Cloud of Mount Xumi melts the ice on the surface of the pagoda.
In this way, after devouring it for more than two hours, he felt that it was almost done. Huang Xiaolong took back the exquisite pagoda, circulated his fighting energy, activated the demon-killing devouring formation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cauldron, and began to refine the cyan cold wind and use it to absorb the cold wind. Gas removal. (To be continued...)