"Since you are here, leave your soul behind and let people go." While Ning Cheng was still stunned, an abrupt voice appeared in Ning Cheng's mind.
Ning Cheng suddenly backed away, and his spiritual consciousness swept out frantically. There are no creatures in the divine consciousness, and even the fluctuations are not noticed.
At this moment, Ning Cheng's entire Sea of Consciousness was shocked, and immediately his soul was about to leave his body, leaving him uncontrollable.
Ning Cheng was horrified. He was cultivating Xuanhuang Wuxiang, the great path was unity, and the soul and the physical body were almost integrated. Without his control, how could the primordial spirit leave the body? But at this time, he just couldn't control his soul. It is a terrible thing that a monk can't control his own soul.
Once the primordial spirit cannot return to the flesh, he will completely become a walking dead. Whether the soul is conscious or not depends on his luck.
Ning Cheng backed away in a hurry, but no matter how fast he backed away, he couldn't control the overflow of his soul.
In the Falling Soul Gorge, Ning Cheng suddenly understood the meaning of this place name. It was the soul of this place that was going to fall.
His domain was frantically open, and a series of divine consciousness attacks swept away, and the Promise Qinglei City even protected the Yuanshen Tuan in the purple mansion.
Even if this were the case, Ning Cheng could only feel that his Yuanshen's detachment was slowing down. After a long time, he would still be out of his control.
Ning Cheng took a breath of air, his knowledge of the sea and exercises, the least fear is to seize homes. But now it's not the seizure, but the inexplicable separation of the primordial spirit, this place is a bit weird.
"Boom..." There was a roar in the sea of consciousness, and Ning Cheng felt that his body became more and more uncontrollable, and his whole body became stiffer and stiffer.
No, it absolutely cannot go on like this. There was still a way to the entrance of the Meteorite Gorge. At his speed, the primordial spirit might have completely stayed in the Meteorite Gorge before he could escape.
Ning Cheng desperately controlled the overflow of his soul, looked at the vortex hidden on the edge of the canyon, and after hesitating for a while, he rushed over. Wait a while, I'm afraid his soul will be completely separated from the body.
As soon as Ning Cheng approached the vortex, that terrifying suction force rolled over, and directly swept Ning Cheng away and disappeared.
At the moment of being swept away by the whirlpool, the feeling that the soul was about to be stripped away disappeared. Ning Cheng did not settle down, but was ready to enter Xuan Huang Zhu at any time.
His Xuanhuangzhu world is not perfect yet, but it is almost equal to a real world. Once his life is threatened, Xuan Huangzhu's exposure is of secondary importance.
While being swept away by the whirlpool, Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness had been in a sober state. After a full incense stick time, two small clicks came, and Ning Cheng's feet fell on the ground.
Surrounded by a white and misty world, there are a few white bones that make a clicking sound under my feet. I don't know how many years have passed since the white bones have already turned ashes.
Ning Cheng's divine sense looked around, and strangely discovered that the body of the Dao Yuan Saint Emperor who had been killed by him was no longer there. And the low-level puppet he refined, lying not far away from him, only torn apart by Dao Yun.
"Are you looking for the corpse that fell down not long ago?" A voice like a mouse grinning teeth appeared in Ning Cheng's ear.
Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness swept out suddenly and found that a thin shadow was added tens of meters away from him.
"Who are you?" Ning Cheng stepped back subconsciously, and raised his hand, the Void Cold Light Gun appeared in the palm of his hand.
The thin shadow stepped forward and looked up and down Ning Cheng for a while before saying, "After you have been here for a long time, you will naturally know who I am."
"That corpse just now was my trophy, hand over his ring." Ning Cheng's whole body rhyme flowed, his aura revealed vaguely.
He didn't necessarily want the ring, he was just probing. This person must have been drawn in by that kind of whirlpool suction just like him, and he doesn't know how many years this guy has lived.
The thin shadow stepped forward again. This time Ning Cheng could see clearly. This guy really looked like a mouse. His sharp chin was sparsely covered with a few long gray beards, and his hair was very sparse. A pinch of the West. Ning Cheng couldn't even see his strength, he seemed very strong, and he didn't seem to pose any threat to him.
"My name is Pu Mao, and I can tell you who took that ring. The reward is two thousand, no, three thousand high-grade god crystals..." the thin shadow said with grinning teeth.
Ning Cheng stared blankly at the thin man named Pu Mao, three thousand gods? He heard it right. Three thousand god crystals were thrown on the ground, I am afraid that a Dao Yuan Saint Emperor would not bother to bend over to pick it up. Although he couldn't see the weak shadow's cultivation base, he knew that it was definitely more than Daoyuan cultivation base. Such a person actually waited here to tell him who took the ring for the three thousand god crystals
"Aren't you alone here?" Ning Cheng put away his surprise and asked calmly.
Pu Mao chuckled again, "If there are too many people here, you will despair. Don't worry. You just came here and you have the capital to stand. As long as you give me another thousand crystals, I will take care of everything here. Tell you."
Ning Cheng raised his hand and threw out five thousand crystals, "These are all for you. Tell me who took the ring to me, and what is going on here?"
Pu Mao saw Ning Cheng throw out a pile of crystals, his eyes gleamed, and he directly rolled up the pile of crystals. He even grabbed a few of the crystals that were thrown into his mouth and made a loud noise. A look of intoxication.
Is Shenjing used like this? Ning Cheng looked at this thin man like a monster. Besides, the spirit of the gods here is not weak, it is necessary...
No, Ning Cheng understood completely when he thought of the spiritual energy. The spirit of the spirit here seems not weak, but he can't absorb a single trace. It's as if he was extremely thirsty in the ocean, but didn't have a sip of water to drink.
The spirits here are all imprisoned, who is this? Have such great ability? It can make people feel the spiritual energy, but it can't absorb half a minute, which is simply too scary.
Pu Maohun didn't care about Ning Cheng's gaze. He put away Shen Jing and took a greedily look at Ning Cheng's ring. Then he said, "The one who snatched the ring was called Faith. This person is the most hateful. Those who have come in. The ring was snatched by this person in all likelihood."
"What is his cultivation base?" Ning Cheng asked nervously. What he was worried about was not whether he could get the ring back, but how many strong people were there? Will these guys even snatch his ring
"It's just a mere late Hunyuan..."
Pu Mao's words made Ningcheng feel cold, and he was in the late Hunyuan period...
"Let's go, since you have paid all the rewards, I will take you to teach him a lesson and get back what belongs to you." Pu Mao was in a good mood, and turned around with a wave of his hand.
Ning Cheng said hurriedly, "I'm not in a hurry now. Let me talk about what's going on here? You seem to have been here for a long time."
What are you kidding about, letting him, a Saint Emperor who had just been promoted to Huadao, teach him a late Hunyuan period? He hasn't lived enough yet.
Pu Mao didn't care when he heard what Ning Cheng said. After taking out a few more crystals and absorbing them, he asked, "Aren't you the one who entered Mount Kallang?"
"I entered Mount Kallang, but after I entered the Meteorite Gorge, I was accidentally caught in." Ning Cheng said honestly.
"Hehe, Meteor Soul Gorge." Pu Mao sneered, and then said seriously after a while, "This is called the Gate of Yongwang. After I come here, I will always stare here, and I will never get out again."
Gate of Eternal Hope? Ning Cheng immediately remembered the emperor eternal hope who left the wasteland of time, and the eternal hope pill named after emperor emperor emperor. Does this gate of eternal hope also have something to do with the emperor of eternal hope
"The man who opened this place is called Ji Fengyu, he is an out-and-out lunatic..." After speaking about this, Pu Mao still had a trace of terror in his eyes.
Ning Cheng could see that Pu Mao was very scared of Ji Fengyu. He turned the subject away and asked, "What is Ji Fengyu's name? Also, is there no exit here?"
Even if there is no exit, can this place trap Saint Hunyuan? This was what Ning Cheng was most puzzled about. However, he also guessed that the Eternal Hope Gate and the Falling Soul Gorge are two different things, and it does not mean that it is the same place that you can enter the Eternal Hope Gate in the Falling Soul Gorge.
Pu Mao no longer had the joy of getting the five thousand crystals at first, and his tone became plain, "His name is Yongwang. There is indeed an exit here. When you see this exit, you will understand why it is here. Called Yongwangmen. I don’t know if I stay here for millions or tens of thousands of years. In the future, you will understand what true loneliness is. Can’t practice, do nothing, and haven’t reached the end of life for a while, maybe... "
Pu Mao finally didn't say any more, his eyes were full of sadness.
Ning Cheng's heart became more and more horrified. He didn't know whether this Ji Fengyu named Yongwang had anything to do with the emperor Yongwang who left the wasteland of time. Pu Mao was left here by the Emperor Yongwang for hundreds of millions of years, yet he was still so afraid, which shows how terrifying Ji Fengyu is.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng suddenly asked, "Did you stay here for countless years and constantly consume energy and vitality, causing your cultivation base to drop drastically?"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Pu Mao's mouth, "Yes, I was somehow a peak powerhouse of Hunyuan back then, and now I can only pray for a few thousand crystals, and life is fickle, no more than yes."
Ning Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally understood what was going on. He just came in, full of vitality, even if he couldn't absorb the spirit of the gods here, he was not afraid of the Holy Emperor Hunyuan who had been consumed for hundreds of millions of years.
"Thank you Brother Pu, you take me to see Feith who took my ring." After Ning Cheng's heart was settled, he naturally wanted to find the Yuan Sage Emperor's ring. He wanted to know if there was any news about the Heart of True Yang in the ring of the Daoyuan Saint Emperor that he had killed.
"Of course, of course." Without talking about Ji Fengyu, Pu Mao once again returned to his original appearance, and hurriedly walked in front, acting as if he was serious about leading the way.
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