The Daoist Seal

Chapter 1180: The second source

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The dry well looks a bit old, with many gaps at the edges, but despite this, it is located in this place, and one can feel at a glance that it is the center and the most important place in this place.

"This is it."

Jiang Xiaofan said in a low voice.

He already has a primitive source of energy in his body. Although he cannot use it at will on weekdays, it is very simple to use it to sense other sources of energy.

He opened up the starry sky and lifted out the half-step holy man from the Nine Heavens.

"Human..." The face of this half-step saint from the Celestial Clan was ugly, but when it saw the scene around it clearly, a look of horror suddenly appeared on its originally ugly face, and it said: "What is this place!"

He felt an extremely terrifying pressure.

"Sending you to your place of death."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Without saying anything to this half-step holy master from the Celestial Clan, he quickly carved mysterious runes on the opponent's body, and then threw it to a place slightly far away from the dry well.

At the edge of the dry well, a group of ghost-hungry ghosts immediately pounced on him.

"What's this!"

The half-step saint of the Tian Clan was shocked.

The next moment, a soul-hungry ghost landed on him and bit off his right arm with a single bite. Blood flowed out for a while, which was very dazzling. Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but change his color. This was a half-step holy man with a formidable physique, but this soul-hungry ghost seemed to be biting into tofu.

fear!

"Get away!"

The strong man from the Celestial Clan roared angrily.

However, after his cultivation was suppressed, he just broke away from the first soul-hungry ghost. The surrounding soul-hungry ghosts had already pounced on him, like disgusting leeches, and drowned him in the blink of an eye.

"ah!"

Heart-rending screams sounded, making people's scalp numb.

Wisps of dim light rushed from the front and quickly gathered outside Jiang Xiaofan's body, completely wrapping him in it.

"Sacrifice?! Ah! Human... you... are so cruel! So vicious! Ah..."

The strong man from the Celestial Clan screamed.

After all, he is a half-step saint. Even in the face of these terrifying soul-hungry ghosts, he can still persist for a long time without being devoured immediately even if his cultivation level is blocked.

"Cruel? Vicious? To you, Jiuzhongtian, this is nothing."

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

"You! Ah..."

The strong man from the Celestial Clan was furious, but in the end he could only scream. In the end, his voice gradually became weaker, and even his heart was eaten clean by those soul-hungry ghosts.

Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly and without hesitation, moved towards the dry well.

All the soul-hungry ghosts in this place dispersed. He stood by the dry well and looked down. He could only see endless darkness. Even if he opened his eyes, it was useless. Apart from darkness, it was still darkness.

"Right down there!"

He said solemnly.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the Six Divine Seal at this moment and jumped into the well.

The wind whistled in his ears, and Jiang Xiaofan fell towards the dry well at an extremely fast speed. He couldn't see clearly what was on both sides of the dry well, and he didn't look at it, because these were not important. He could feel what he was looking for. Just under the dry well, because the other source of energy in his body fluctuated more and more violently.

"sieve!"

The biting cold wind kept rushing up from below.

This dry well was unimaginably deep, as if there was no bottom at all. Jiang Xiaofan made some estimates and found that it had been nearly three hours since he jumped down from the dry well, but he was still falling.

Soon, six hours passed...

Seven hours…

one day…

Three days…

five days…

Jiang Xiaofan felt a little dizzy, and the dry well seemed to be spinning. Various colorful spots jumped out from both sides, oppressing his visual nerves and making his eyelids heavier than mountains.

He felt like sleeping and slowly closed his eyes.

"Anyway, it will continue to fall for a while, so it shouldn't be a problem to get some sleep."

He thought so.

No, that thought should have jumped out on its own.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and a faint blood glow spread out from his body, lingering on his body surface, causing the inexplicable surge of sleepiness to instantly recede like a tide. At this moment, he felt as if he was no longer falling, but was stepping on solid ground.

"Just now… "

He trembled slightly, and a chill instantly rushed to his head.

This chill was not because of the terrible evil atmosphere in this place, but because the sleepiness just now made him feel a little scary. It was definitely not normal. He was King Luotian, how could he be sleepy

"It should be the influence of Daoyuan!"

He thought to himself.

He stared at the bloody glow on his body and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If it hadn't been for the power of the same Taoist source to protect him just now and shake off the sleepiness, he would have really fallen asleep now. . And it is conceivable that if he really fell asleep just now, he would most likely never wake up again.

In other words, he just made a circle in front of the door of death.

He opened his eyes and even focused the light of the divine map between his eyes. In an instant, he saw a light source darker than black surging in front of him. No, it was surging around him, wrapping him in it. .

"This dry well is not deep. I have reached the bottom a long time ago, and now it is... within the source of truth!"

He said in a low voice.

He stood in this dark place, with a faint blood glow surrounding his body. It was another source of power from his body, which was protected like a piece of armor at the moment. He stared around, his eyes gradually brightened and became brilliant.

Since it is within the source of truth, then directly absorb this darkness!

This is a crazy idea, but it is the most practical idea, because he used the same method when he absorbed another source of primitive Taoism in Shura Ancestral Star.

"start!"

He said in a low voice.

Several ancient scriptures in his body started to circulate together, and he turned into a huge whirlpool at this moment, frantically pulling at the surrounding dark light. It could be seen that the darkness around him was pulled over by him like a shadow, turning into small shadow streams that quickly poured into his body.

"very good!"

He thought to himself.

However, at the next moment, he trembled violently and changed color. At this time, there was severe pain in his body, and a breath of ice-cold breath suddenly emerged from his body, freezing all his divine power.

Although he looked solemn and focused, he was not surprised.

"Buzz!"

Six pieces of mysterious light surrounded him, slowly spinning, turning into a divine disk in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xiaofan placed himself in the divine disk and moved his hands again, making the two ancient characters inside his body gradually become brighter. There is no doubt that these two words are naturally "reincarnation". He had absorbed the first source of primitive Taoism in the Shura Ancestral Star and already knew how to deal with it.

Of course, only he can do this method.

Protecting his body with the Six Divine Seal, and using the two ancient characters of "reincarnation" in his body as a storage place, at this moment, the dark lights around him continued to pour into his body. Of course, he himself was in great pain during this process. Those dark lights were like peerless ice, and half of his body had been frozen.