Deep in the Zhenling Hall, there is a rusty bronze door.
At this time, many disciples, holding teleportation jade talismans, stepped into the gate, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and were teleported to the Blood Soul Sword Cave.
"Hey, senior brother, can you take me with you for once? I need to go below the thirty-fourth floor of the Sword Cave urgently. Please help me."
"Senior sister... Hey, don't ignore me. I just want to capture some blood souls. I don't have any ulterior motives."
"Brother, uncle, I beg you, please take me with you. I promise not to cause any trouble. What? You want me to get out? Senior brother, we are all brothers in the same school after all. Don't be so ruthless... Damn, he's gone again!"
In front of the bronze gate, Fang Ren bumped into the wall again and again, stamping his feet anxiously, with a sad look on his face. He is an inner disciple, with only the cultivation level of Huang Ting Realm. He likes to raise spiritual beasts and is extremely crazy about raising them.
A few days ago, he accidentally obtained an insect egg that had been sealed for an unknown number of years. He didn't care about it at the time, but when he checked the classics, he found that it was an egg from the royal treasure Celestial Silkworm!
The Imperial Treasure Celestial Silkworm is an ancient and strange insect, and its combat power is not very high, but it is a natural treasure hunter. Some secret treasures and rare treasures that cannot even be sensed by the divine sense cannot escape its sense of smell!
In other words, you can have such an ancient insect that can find all kinds of secret treasures, secret realms, elixirs, and precious minerals even while sitting still...
Fang Ren was overjoyed and spent the whole night researching how to hatch this insect egg. His hard work paid off and he found a method. However, what worried him was also here. If he wanted to hatch such ancient strange insects, Ordinary elixirs will not work at all, they must be nourished with soul things and abundant blood power.
This made him think of the Blood Soul Sword Cave for the first time.
As far as he knew, the blood soul in the Blood Soul Sword Cave was definitely the best material for hatching ancient strange insects. However, what troubled him was that ordinary blood souls were not enough and had to be nurtured with high-quality blood souls. .
And according to his estimation, as long as he can obtain a large number of blood souls whose strength is equivalent to the Nirvana realm, it will be enough to hatch the egg of the imperial treasure silkworm.
Unfortunately, with his current level of cultivation, catching these blood souls whose strength is comparable to the Nirvana realm is no different than seeking death.
Therefore, he came to Zhenling Hall every day in order to get support and help from some powerful senior brothers and sisters, but he always hit a wall and returned.
This made him feel very disappointed.
"Without the blood soul to feed me, I'm afraid that the vitality of the insect eggs will be completely gone..." Fang Ren murmured, his eyebrows knitted together with worry.
At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps. He perked up, cheered up, and said quickly: "Senior brother, can you take me for a ride? As long as I can enter the thirty-fourth floor of the Sword Cave, I will definitely have it in the future." Great reward!"
"Thirty-fourth floor?"
The person who came was a tall man with a handsome face. It was Chen Xi who had just entered the Zhenling Hall. He glanced at the thin young man next to him in surprise. He was a little surprised. How could such a little guy in the Huangting realm think of running away? Go to the thirty-fourth floor to experience
Seeing Chen Xi stop, Fang Ren immediately became energetic again, something exciting!
Although he thought so in his heart, he was dissatisfied with the action department. He gritted his teeth and stretched out a finger: "How about a heaven-level magic weapon? The reward is not low, right? As long as senior brother takes me there, I will personally deliver the heaven-level magic weapon to my door in the future. .”
Chen Xi turned around and left. It was just a heaven-level magic weapon that he didn't take seriously, and he was very unhappy that this little guy was exchanging it for it.
"Senior brother, wait a minute!" Fang Ren was anxious, rushed forward, and said pitifully: "Senior brother, I really need to get in there. It's urgent. Please help me."
"Tell me the reason." Chen Xi said calmly. They were both brothers in the same sect. It was rare for them to come out of isolation and help, so he couldn't just sit back and watch.
"Senior brother, I am obsessed with the way of raising. I have recently obtained a good insect egg, which I plan to hatch, but it needs a powerful blood soul to feed it..." Fang Ren said it all in a flurry, and all his words were true. Yes, but everything about the Imperial Treasure Celestial Silkworm was concealed by him.
"This insect egg is very extraordinary." Chen Xi said thoughtfully after listening.
As far as he knew, among the ninety-nine levels of the Blood Soul Sword Cave, the strength of the blood souls in the first eleven levels was roughly equivalent to that of monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, the strength of the blood souls in the first twenty-two levels was equivalent to that of the Huangting Realm, and the strength of the blood souls in the first thirty The third level is equivalent to the Golden Core realm...
By analogy, the strength of the blood souls in the thirty-fourth level is already equivalent to that of Nirvana monks. A single insect egg requires Nirvana blood souls to feed it, which is naturally very extraordinary.
However, when Fang Ren heard these words, his heart jumped suddenly, and he said vaguely: "It should be so, I don't know very well. Everything depends on the hatching. This is like betting on jade. There are no tricks at all in the stone, but the price is extremely high..."
Chen Xi waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, come with me."
When the two stepped into the bronze door, their eyes blurred, and they were already in a bloody underground cave.
This place is extremely empty and deep, with jagged rocks and a dark red light. The humid air is filled with a tragic and penetrating smell of blood.
This is the first level of the Sword Cave. On one side, there is a molten river flowing, meandering and leading to nowhere.
The lava river was bubbling, undercurrents were surging, and there were countless whirlpools. Each one had terrifying suction power, as if it had condensed into substance. Chen Xi suspected that the whirlpools could already strangle the Zifu monks.
Chen Xi's guess was correct. Fang Ren reminded him from the side: "Brother, those blood souls are all parasitic in this molten river. This river leads all the way to the ninety-ninth floor below the sword cave. The power of the vortex in it is It’s getting bigger and bigger, so be careful and don’t get close.”
While speaking, he suddenly thought of a question. He seemed to... still didn't know how high the other party's cultivation level was
Chen Xi was surprised and said with a smile: "You know quite a lot."
Fang Ren chuckled and said, "The more times I come here, the more I understand through my ears and eyes."
A trace of suspicion arose in his heart. He didn't know such common sense? I have just joined the sect three years ago and have already learned all this. Is this guy a newcomer who has just joined the sect
Chen Xi said with great interest: "Tell me, are there any other specialties here?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Ren's heart froze, and he became more and more suspicious. The helper he had finally found in front of him seemed a little too unreliable...
When he thought of this, most of the excitement in his heart faded, but he still answered patiently: "Generally speaking, the higher the strength, the deeper the level you enter. However, you need to pay attention to one thing, and that is pressure!"
After a pause, he continued: "There is an invisible force in this Blood Soul Sword Cave. The further you go down, the greater the pressure. It not only affects the body, but also the soul will be oppressed. So once the body cannot bear it, We can’t go any further and must stop immediately.”
In the past few days, he had encountered many rejections and looks-downs. Thinking about it in another person's shoes, he couldn't help but answer Chen Xi. In that case, what was the difference between him and those indifferent people
Chen Xi nodded: "Very good. The greater the pressure, the more conducive it is to hone one's strength."
Fang Ren didn't care about honing his strength. He was thinking quickly in his mind whether he should leave the sword cave first and then find another helper with more strength and experience...
"Let's go down too." Chen Xi looked around, his consciousness spread, and he clearly felt that many Zifu realm disciples were honing their strength.
Their opponents were blood souls. The blood souls looked very strange. Some were human-like and some were animal-like. Their bodies were blood red and exuded a strong and brutal killing intent.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Ren gritted his teeth and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Senior brother, can I know how high your cultivation level is?"
Chen Xi was dumbfounded. How could he ask such a question? This young man was really interesting. He even didn't recognize his identity until now.
However, he also knew that he had been in seclusion for the past four years. It was impossible for some inner and outer disciples of the sect to see him. Of course, let alone recognize him, there were people who saw him outside the main hall before. After passing him, he was recognized at a glance.
Chen Xi didn't say much. He waved his sleeves and took Fang Ren directly towards the depths of the Sword Cave, roaring all the way and teleporting as fast as lightning.
This speed immediately made Fang Ren's head buzzing, and he shouted: "Senior brother, senior brother, where are you taking me? I'm wrong, I shouldn't doubt your identity, please let me go... "
Chen Xi was angry and funny at the same time, too lazy to pay attention to him. He shuttled all the way, with lightning speed, and the scenery in front of him flashed by like a fleeting glimpse. All of this frightened Fang Ren to the point where he screamed and even turned white.
too fast!
For Fang Ren, who was only in the Huangting realm, this was an unprecedented strong impact. It stimulated him so much that he couldn't help but tremble all over, fearing that Chen Xi would throw him out with his sleeves, and he wouldn't even be able to fall. Shattered to pieces
layer!
Ninth floor!
Twenty floors!
In just a few breaths, Chen Xi suddenly paused and said, "We're here."
As soon as Fang Renfu landed on the ground, his feet gave way and he almost fell to the ground. His face turned pale and his eyes were dull. He muttered quietly: "I'm scared to death, scared to death, senior brother, I was really wrong..."
Chen Xi slapped him on the shoulder, which immediately made him wake up.
"Uh, where is this?" Fang Ren raised his eyes and looked around, confused.
"The thirty-fourth floor of the Sword Cave." Chen Xi replied.
"What? So fast!" Fang Ren almost jumped up in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"You'd better not leave my side, otherwise the pressure here will crush you into bloody foam in an instant." Chen Xi glanced at him.
"Uh, uh." Fang Ren nodded blankly, looking overly frightened.
At this moment, he was finally sure that the senior brother in front of him was definitely a master, a great master! Strength... must at least have the state of nirvana, right
(End of chapter)