"Gold obsidian."
While wandering among the gold and obsidian veins, Pang Jian suddenly felt emotional.
Once upon a time, the celestial maiden named Yu Xin was worried about some golden obsidian and begged him for it.
In a blink of an eye, alien warriors from the fifth realm captured the Lieyang Sect, which was able to produce golden obsidian, and most of the practitioners of this sect died here.
Those who were as talented as Su Meng, whose souls and flesh contained the breath of the sun, were also sacrificed to the god who resided in the sun.
"My help to Yu Xin played a certain role. But in the final analysis, the seven pillars of heavenly tribulation had problems one after another, and the fall of the remains of the Heavenly Phoenix, and..."
The Qiankun Heaven and Earth Box appeared in his mind.
Shaking his head, he focused on the present and stopped thinking about random things.
Crossing the golden lightning-like mineral vein, he looked closely at the spiritual vein that was as thick and broad as an underground crystal dragon. Following the method taught by the Black Turtle, he tried to absorb pure spiritual power from the vicinity of the spiritual vein through the black and yellow mountain in his dantian.
His mind was wandering, and he habitually used the "Hutian Yangqi Jue" and imagined his dantian as a green spirit pot.
“Wow!”
From the underground spiritual veins in the crystal dragon, bits of spiritual light flew out like broken stars and poured into his dantian like moths to a flame.
Those tiny bits of broken stars were neither mist-like spiritual energy nor liquid spiritual power. Instead, they were a kind of solid crystal just like the green and bright broken earth in his dantian.
Pang Jian used his spiritual insight to see these tiny pieces of crystals, which were directly connected to his piece of green and bright broken land.
at the same time.
Golden-red spots of light also flew out from the special mineral vein that gave birth to golden obsidian, and they were actually materialized things.
“Crack!”
The fragments shaped like golden obsidian were pulled into the Chaos Sea by the huge spirit pot and instantly split into two energies. One type of energy rose into the air and flew into the sun hanging high in the sky.
There was another kind of energy that was accumulating bit by bit on his piece of green and broken land.
Piled up into a tiny hill.
The top of the mountain is pure gold, and contains refined golden power that is constantly growing.
"A brand new power, the power of gold from the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth!"
Pang Jian's eyes flashed with a strange light as he looked at the rare mineral veins beside him. All of them were pried open by his Chaos Sea, continuously injecting bits of golden sharpness and the power of the scorching sun into his body.
"Dantian Spiritual Sea, in the early days it was in the shape of a spiritual sea, and later it became Dantian. This piece of green and shiny broken land seems to be Dantian!"
His mind moved, and he suddenly realized that the cultivation system constructed by the human race actually has great particularity in naming the mysteries of the human body, and it is not just a random name.
The huge spiritual sea in the past was formed by the gathering of vast spiritual power, and was called the Spiritual Sea.
Now, that piece of green and broken land is made up of purer and more condensed spiritual power, which has changed from liquid to solid, and is the so-called "Dantian".
And this Dantian, like a real piece of land in purgatory, can create many mysteries.
For example, now.
This Dantian in his body actually absorbed solid crystals directly from an underground spiritual vein under the Lieyang Sect and turned them into part of his Dantian.
Even the sharp power of gold and the strange power of the sun within the golden obsidian veins were absorbed.
The five elements of gold continued to gather and soon turned into a fist-sized gold lump, which became a miniature golden mountain.
He found out the metal part of the five elements: gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
Looking at the sun hanging above the broken ground of Dantian, it was gradually taking on a material appearance as it continued to absorb the power of the mineral veins in the earth.
In the heart of the sun, there is clearly some kind of precipitation and crystallization, which makes this sun no longer an illusion.
"The scorching sun that appears in the Chaos Sea is always somewhat illusory, relying only on the light of the sun outside the sky. The sun outside the Eternal Purgatory is not an illusory thing, and its interior is actually solid."
"With the support of many formations, the Lieyang Sect absorbs the sun's rays all year round, thus forming special mineral veins. The mineral veins are placed in the earth and are tangible objects. They carry the power that can make the scorching sun in my body real."
"The sun is like this, the two moons, and the stars..."
Silently observing the starry sky above the Dantian Broken Land, he noticed that the sun became real, and lumps gradually formed inside, while the stars and the moon remained illusory.
He suddenly realized that he might be able to use the same method to make the stars and the moon turn from virtual to real.
When the stars, the moon, and the sun are no longer vague and empty things, but real existences like the galaxy outside the sky, then the power of the sun, moon, and stars that he mobilizes and refines from them will naturally be stronger.
He can also use this to truly comprehend the great principles concerning the sun, moon and stars.
Realm, combat power, and understanding of the purgatory world and the outside galaxy may all achieve breakthrough progress.
“This may also be a direction for my Nirvana Realm.”
Pang Jian calmed down.
Right under the ground of Lieyang Sect in Qiantian Continent, with the nearby spiritual veins and many rare mineral veins, he added more magic to his Dantian fragment.
…
external.
At the place where Pang Jian first sank, there were ugly and skinny members of the Earth Spirit Tribe who, relying on their special bloodlines, sneaked underground one by one.
The members of the Earth Spirit Tribe who entered the underground were like a group of lonely ghosts, wandering around searching, trying to find Pang Jian.
The Earth Spirit warriors, holding shovels, spades, and all kinds of digging tools, were like fish in water underground, their divine thoughts radiating outwards in waves.
After searching for nearly a hundred miles, they still couldn't find any trace of Pang Jian.
After a long, long time, the leading eighth-level Earth Spirit Clan warrior arrived in front of the Yao Clan warrior who had ninth-level blood but did not actually participate in the battle.
"Lord Guangxu, he is either able to move freely in the depths of the earth like us and has left this area long ago. Or, he can hide deeper underground." The Earth Spirit warrior lowered his head and said dejectedly, "Forgive us for being unable to do anything."
The Qiantian Continent has a vast terrain. If Pang Jian went to other places, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack if he relied solely on the members of the Earth Spirit Clan to search.
The Yao Clan warrior named Guangxu also knew that it was not easy to find him, and said: "He moved underground, and as long as he reached the edge of Qiantian Continent, he could easily escape. The ninth-level warriors among us, including the strong men of the Ghost Clan, also have many restrictions when their spiritual thoughts sneak underground."
"Forget it, I'll go talk to Lie Yi."
Guangxu realized that it was too unrealistic to spend too much energy searching for Pang Jian in the underground world.
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The other end.
On the top of the mountain that originally belonged to Hongshan, Xuanying of the Demon Scale Clan was losing his temper.
After Lie Yi's request, except for Xuanying's father Li Bai, several level ten warriors from the fifth realm agreed that Lie Yi should find ways to kill Pang Jian in Qiantian Continent.
The promise she made so boldly was declared invalid.
"A group of members of the Earth Spirit Tribe went out to search deep into the earth for a long time but to no avail."
The closest Demon Scale warrior flew over from afar and told her the latest news. He also said, "Don't be angry. Lie Yi is determined to eliminate Pang Jian from this continent. It's a pity that he has this strong desire but lacks the ability to realize it."
"Hehe, that's the best." Xuanying said gloatingly.
She was not in combat form, and her face was not covered with silver scales. She had an extremely beautiful face, and her tall and curvy figure was now wrapped in a silver-white dress.
The huge, narrow serrated knife was placed on the stone table behind her, and the terrifying blood and energy fluctuations never subsided.
Looking at the pills for nourishing qi and blood offered by her close comrades, as well as the blood of high-level fierce beasts in iron buckets, she raised her long eyebrows and said, "I am still used to taking beast blood directly."
After saying this, she picked up buckets of animal blood and drank them generously.
As for those pills she had tried, which could also provide her with abundant qi and blood, they were obviously smaller in size and easier to take, but she just put them aside.
"The clan leader said that in the future, when we take the blood of ferocious beasts, it is best not to do it in front of those beasts. Oh no, not in front of those monsters." A warrior from the same clan reminded.
As he spoke, the Demon Scale warrior, who was much older than Xuanying and had been her teacher and friend since childhood, had a fascinated look in his deep eyes.
He is Xuanying's most trusted "big brother". He has watched Xuanying grow up since childhood, and he can die for Xuanying.
Between Xuanying and clan leader Libai, he will firmly stand on Xuanying's side. This does not mean that Xuanying will most likely be promoted to a god believed in by thousands of demons in the future.
Just because he has always been deeply in love with Xuanying.
"Ferocious beasts are still fierce beasts. How come they became demons after a trip to Beiqi? Our ancestors killed their demon gods one by one before they conquered the Purgatory World. Since ancient times, we have used their flesh and blood to heal ourselves and their bones to forge tools."
Xuanying curled his lips, sneered arrogantly, and said: "Yuxin and I are different. In my eyes, all beasts are either food or mounts. Friends? Considering the Dark Anaconda as a friend is simply a joke!"
"Keep your voice down, this is a decision made by the higher-ups and we have no right to interfere." the man said hurriedly.
"The ferocious beasts, like humans, have hated us for many years and have helped humans to prevent us from reaching the summit time and time again. Cooperation? Alliance? Don't they find it ridiculous?" Xuanying sneered.
Just as she was about to say a few more words, she suddenly saw clusters of black and purple magic patterns flashing on the blade of the serrated long sword.
The magic pattern is like a blooming flower or an endless dark abyss, revealing mystery and luxury.
Xuanying put down the iron bucket filled with the blood of ferocious beasts, walked to the long sword, and pressed her two white hands on clusters of intricate magic patterns.
She uses this to communicate with the demons in the outer galaxies.
The Demon Scale Clan warrior, who was also at level eight, knelt on one knee and lowered his head in awe.
He was not even qualified to take a second look at the patterns on the long sword that corresponded to the many demon gods from outer space.
"Let me kill Pang Jian, seize the Origin Demon Sword, and kill the demon soul inside it?"
"You guys give the exact location?"
"I clearly said that Pang Jian would help me break through my bloodline, and I clearly said that I would allow him to leave alive!"
Xuanying did not let go of his hand, the magic pattern was still on his palm, and he was still in touch with the demon god in the outer space. He said angrily and fearlessly: "I, Xuanying, will never take back what I have said! On this Qiantian Continent under my feet, I will not attack him a second time, absolutely not!"
"Don't even think about making me take back what I said!"
After giving a clear answer, she withdrew her hand in extreme displeasure.
The eighth-level warrior of the Demon Scale Clan standing nearby was so frightened that his face turned pale and his shoulders were shaking uncontrollably.
Even their clan leader Li Bai did not dare to speak to the gods they believed in in this way, and did not dare to go against the will of the outer demon god.
But Xuanying is daring.
Moreover, on the blade of the long sword that the eighth-level warrior dared not look at, the special patterns representing each demon god were slowly fading until they disappeared.
It seemed that even the demons from outer space had no choice but to give up that thought.
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(End of this chapter)