The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 881: Secret realm interception

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After Ning Cheng followed the monks of the Seven Star Sacred Gate and got off the spacecraft magic weapon, he saw some acquaintances. The second prince and the ninth prince of the Barbarian Dragon clan were all there, including Shan Yaocen. Kong Ning didn't come, it is estimated that he is retreating and preparing to advance.

Although Man Jiucheng didn't look at Ning Cheng, his vague consciousness was still caught by Ning Cheng.

"Senior Sister Yan..." Ning Cheng suddenly walked to Yan Xishuang's side and called out.

Yan Xishuang's gaze fell on Ning Cheng, and she quickly remembered who Ning Cheng was. She hummed and asked, "Daoist Nian Qiong, you told me something?"

She had a deep impression of Ning Cheng. Among the casual cultivators recruited this time, Ning Cheng was the lowest in cultivation level, but her strength was at an intermediate level.

Ning Cheng Shili said, "Yes, because I'm about to enter the Taisu mystery soon. Senior sister knows that my cultivation level is not high, I am a little worried..."

Yan Xishuang smiled slightly, "Taisu's secret realm is huge, don't worry. As long as you don't meet those ruthless people, under normal circumstances, you will be careful and nothing will happen..."

After hesitating for a while, she said again, "This time you can enter the Taisu Secret Realm only under the cultivation of Taoism. You can protect yourself. Don't offend some big sect disciples, especially the Twelve Taisu. Of course, too. It is estimated that not all the twelve children will go in..."

■ It was the first time Ning Cheng heard of the Twelve Taisu Sons. He didn't even know what the Twelve Taisu Sons were, and he didn't intend to ask.

Seeing that Yan Xishuang was about to leave after speaking, Ning Cheng asked again quickly, "Senior Sister Yan. I saw that the Ninth Prince of the Barbarian Dragon clan seems to be entering the Taisu Secret Realm too. Doesn't he have a way?"

Yan Xishuang said quietly. "Man Jiuren, a proud-hearted person, if he doesn't go to the outer divine spring to transform his spiritual energy, how can he sculpt his way. After you enter the Taisu mystery, you can concentrate on looking for the spiritual grass. Once you encounter danger, don't be lost by the treasures. The eyes are enough. There are so many treasures in the Taisu Secret Realm. You can't get them in one place, and there are still others."

After speaking, Yan Xishuang ignored Ningcheng. Turn around and leave.

Ning Cheng stood there silently again. He had always guessed that most of the nine princes were powerful sculptors, and even Hong Lun who was killed by him was also a sculpting expert. Now it seems that neither the Nine Princes nor Hong Lun are plastic Taoists. It seems that he overestimated his own strength.

His five-color split star arrow can indeed kill the Nine Princes, but it may not necessarily kill the real Taoist monk. As long as he can't get rid of Dao Sculptor, then he can only wait for the cultivator to get rid of him.

Knowing the gap with Plastic Dao, Ning Cheng did not continue to inquire outside, but returned to the station and waited peacefully to enter the Taisu secret realm.

Three days later, Ning Cheng finally understood why he chose this place. More than a dozen sect masters set up a huge teleportation array in the middle of the wilderness. Obviously, it is here to enter the secret realm of Taisu through the method of teleportation.

Ning Cheng's understanding of the Array Dao may not be as good as those who deployed the teleportation array. He could still see that the various parts of the teleportation array were very old. He couldn't see the refining technique. It can be seen that this teleportation formation originally exists. It should be the Taisu domain's major sects that in order to jointly control the Taisu Secret Realm, this teleportation array leading to the Taisu Secret Realm was disassembled, and then each sect mastered some transmission accessories. When the time to open the Taisu Secret Realm is up, combine this teleportation array together.

Standing in the crowd about to be teleported, Ning Cheng counted the number of people who were about to enter the Taisu Mystery Realm, at least nearly 10,000.

A middle-aged female cultivator stood in front of the teleportation formation and said in a clear tone, "Dear disciples who are about to enter the Taisu Secret Realm, pay attention. Although the time between the opening of the Taisu Secret Realm is only three thousand years, the area inside is huge. Even to this day. , There are also many places where no one has ever been. This time the secret realm was opened for one year. After a year, everyone was still teleported out of the teleportation formation in the secret realm. Okay, now everyone starts to enter the teleportation formation..."

Ning Cheng was a little puzzled. Why didn't he say what would happen if he didn't come out of the secret realm within a year

He whispered a cultivator from the Seven-Star Sacred Gate next to him, "This fellow Taoist, what should I do if I don't come out within a year? Or if I didn't arrive at the teleportation formation within a year?"

The monk of the Seven-Star Sacred Sect glanced at Ning Cheng disdainfully, and snorted coldly. He didn't even bother to answer. Obviously, he looked down on Ning Cheng's casual cultivator who used the Sacred Gate to enter the secret realm.

After asking for something boring, Ning Cheng didn't ask any more, and said it later.

This teleportation array was too big, nearly two to three hundred people were teleported each time, and within half a time, it was the turn of the Seven-Star Sacred Gate.

As soon as Ning Cheng and many monks stood on the teleportation formation, they felt a mark of divine consciousness fall on him. It is almost impossible for an eternal realm cultivator to put the imprint of divine consciousness on him without being discovered. Without waiting for Ning Cheng to find the person who had placed the mark of spiritual consciousness, the teleportation array had already been activated.

There was a dizziness, and Ning Cheng knew immediately that this teleportation array was teleportation over a long distance.

After a long time, Ning Cheng stepped down and appeared in the middle of another huge teleportation formation.

Following everyone out of the teleportation formation, Ning Cheng found that he was still in a wilderness. However, the spiritual energy here is far from comparable to where he came. The spiritual energy here is not only pure and strong, it is no wonder that many precious spiritual grasses can grow.

After being teleported over, everyone quickly dispersed. Most of them flee alone, and a small number of cultivators team up together.

Ning Cheng found a direction alone and quickly left. After a stick of incense, Ning Cheng stopped. He saw a piece of drunken dream glass, which was a low-level divine spirit grass.

In the Taisu realm, the god spirit grass is divided into three levels: low-level, intermediate-level and top-level. Low-level god grass is the most common, while top-level god grass is rare. The ordinary low-level and intermediate-level god spirit grass refine the god pill, only have an effect on the first step cultivator of the Dao. Only a handful of god pills refined from the top god spirit grass will have an effect on the holy emperor in the second step of proving the path.

The cultivation resource that the strong person really pursues in the second step of proving Dao is Dao Pill or Dao Fruit.

It is also because the top god spirit grass is difficult to find, there are not many Yuandan gods in Taisu realm. As for Daoyuan Pill Saint, it is even rarer.

Zui Mengli is a low-level god spirit grass, but it has some effect on Ning Cheng. Zuimengli can be used to refine Yunmeng Pill. This kind of pill has a great effect on the perception of some magical powers, especially Mo Xiangyi or the mood magical powers of sunset and twilight.

Ning Cheng is already a Dao Shaping Pill now, even if he doesn't use it, he can refine Yun Meng Pill and sell it.

After collecting all these drunken dream glazes, Ning Cheng ignored the imprints of the divine consciousness on his body, but continued to go deeper.

An hour later, Ning Cheng stopped in a valley. He was sure that the imprint of the divine consciousness on his body was ordered by Man Jiuren, and Man Jiuren would not have long patience for the five-color Star Splitting Arrow. He has to concentrate on searching for the god spirit grass, and he is not in the mood to hide and seek with Man Jiuren. This place is where Man Jiuren was buried.

Man Jiuren was so powerful that Ning Cheng had seen it before, and after he knew that his five-color Star Splitting Arrow was powerful, he would come back again, and he would definitely have a helper.

With Man Jiuren's method, the most appropriate way is to find someone to let him shoot the five-color split star arrow first, and then deal with it personally. It was precisely because of this speculation that Ning Cheng refined a fake five-color split star arrow.

Ning Cheng began to set up an array in this valley. Instead of setting up a killing array, he set up a trapped array.

After completing the layout of the trapped formation, Ning Cheng took out a jade slip and looked at the map. He didn't study for long, and a flash of light fell in front of Ning Cheng.

"Are you Ning Cheng?" Not far in front of Ning Cheng was a thin, thin man with a few sparse hairs on his head, which looked a little funny.

However, Ning Cheng didn't think this man was half funny. He felt that the strength of this thin male cultivator was stronger than the Hong Lun he had met in the first place. If it hadn't been for the rapid increase in his strength recently and the increasing number of methods, he would really only be able to use the five-color split star arrow.

Ning Cheng knew that he absolutely couldn't use the five-color splitting star arrow right now. This thin and weak man must be a pretty nine-tenth person. Man Jiuren hid and didn't come out, he didn't even find a trace of Man Jiuren. To be sure, as long as he kills this thin man with one arrow, Man Jiuren will definitely come out to be a fisherman.

This thin man is really an idiot. He was pushed to death by Man Jiuren without knowing it.

"Who is Ning Cheng?" Even if he knew that the other party knew he was Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng would not admit it. Man Jiuren is not worth his fear, it is the people behind Man Jiuren that really scares him.

The thin man snorted coldly, "Whether you are Ningcheng or not, you can die for me..."

A pair of scissors that seemed to cut this space in half suddenly enveloped Ning Cheng's space, and even Ning Cheng's breath was enveloped in it. The powerful demon essence aura domain suppressed it, and under this suppression, Ning Cheng was like a fallen leaf that was precarious.

It is absolutely not allowed to fight this person for too long, Ning Cheng didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, and directly cut out the Divine Sense Slash.

This is the first time Ning Cheng has used this kind of exercise since he became a Divine Consciousness Slash.

"Kacha..." Ning Cheng's domain immediately became fragile because he wanted to sacrifice his mind. Under the suppression of the opponent's powerful domain, there was a clear cracking sound.

Divine Consciousness Slash also blasted into the sea of consciousness of the thin man at the same time, the thin man's face changed, and he let out a cry of surprise, and then Zhou Yun's rhyme flashed wildly.

Ning Cheng was shocked to find that his Divine Consciousness Slash was actually blocked by an invisible force after it entered the opponent's Sea of Consciousness.

This person must not be allowed to ease his breath, once he waits for this person to ease his breath to block the Divine Sense Slash, then he really can only wait to die. Knowing this, Ning Cheng punched again without hesitation, a punch containing the law of time.

There is no sunset, this is just a pure punch. The time law of this fist scrolling Dao Yun caused the thin man to pause for a moment, and the Divine Consciousness Slash was crushed in the thin man's sea of consciousness without any hindrance.

Almost without a pause, Ning Cheng raised his hand and sacrificed a black long arrow.

(To be continued...)