Legend has it that there is a sacred spring in the depths of the ghost lake, which can help people break through the use of the gods.
But there are few examples that can get Shenquan from here, it's just that an ancestor once got some here, but no one succeeded again.
In fact, with Ling Xiao's current conditions, there is no need to risk finding the Shenquan at all.
If he wants to suddenly the realm of the god king, he only needs to continuously accumulate power and transform the power into divine power, then he can break through the realm of the god king within five to ten years at the latest.
It's just that time doesn't wait for anyone, Ling Xiao still has many things to do. Only after reaching the realm of the god king can he truly walk around in the heavens.
He wants to reach the realm of the god king as soon as possible, find his master, find Yun Mengqi, and bring relatives from the Profound Spirit Continent to live in the heavens.
That's why he took such a risk to find Shenquan, and at the same time he regarded such things as his own training.
Only after experiencing many dangerous scenes, his mood will be more stable as a rock, unshakable!
When he reached the depths of the Shentan, Ling Xiao still didn't notice any dangerous aura.
He hesitated, and dived into the bottom of the Shentan.
Ling Xiao found that the deep pool water energy was a bit more vast and pure, and it was definitely more effective for those who wanted to condense the soul.
Ling Xiao maximized his spiritual consciousness and was always vigilant about the environment here.
He found that his divine sense could only cover a hundred meters below the surface of the pool, and when he reached a deeper level, it seemed that he was blocked by something, and he couldn't investigate further.
"There must be something weird in Tanxia!" Ling Xiao said secretly, gritted his teeth, and continued to dive.
When he came to the lake for more than two hundred meters, he still found nothing, let alone encounter the Shenquan.
However, he felt that the energy here was more intense, and he must have been closer to the location of Shenquan.
Immediately afterwards, he went further down dozens of meters.
At this moment, suddenly a trail of Biteng, the same color as the pool water, rushed out from all directions.
Ling Xiao immediately noticed the abnormality, and swiftly retreated, but the Bitengs still chased him reluctantly.
Ling Xiao knew that unless he withdrew from Shentan now, otherwise these Bitengs would have been entangled forever.
Immediately, the ice and fire sword in his hand swayed a powerful sword tactic, cutting down these Bitengs one by one.
However, these Bitengs seemed to be inexhaustible, and after being cut off, they grew crazily, and moved towards Ling Xiao as if they were spiritual.
Ling Xiao didn't want to retreat, but he could only increase the speed and strength of his attack, and crushed many Bitengs one by one.
Naihe these Bitengs seem to be endless, no matter how hard he tries, he can't cut them off. If this continues, after he runs out of strength, he will eventually be trapped here.
"These Bitengs alone are enough to discourage any demigod king, and Shenquan is just below it," Ling Xiao guessed.
It was just that these Bitengs hadn't made Ling Xiao retreat, he stopped the attack, and bursts of fire burst out around his body.
The raging dark flames tightly wrapped Ling Xiao's surroundings, and the pools of water couldn't reduce the intensity of these fires by half.
This is Ling Xiao's unique original sky fire, and it has evolved twice, unless it is the ultimate water, otherwise it is impossible to extinguish it.
With the Skyfire protection on Ling Xiao's body, it was impossible for those Bitengs to trap Ling Xiao.
When they first came into contact with Ling Xiao's vicinity, they were immediately incinerated by the sky fire, causing no harm to Ling Xiao at all.
Ling Xiao chuckled slightly, and continued to dive for a hundred meters.
At this time, Ling Xiao looked in one direction, and saw that in the center where the green vines grew, there was a bead of crystal clear, jasper smooth spirit grass.
This spiritual grass is not very big, but the light it emits is very dazzling.
Ling Xiaolong's eyes widened, and he swallowed and muttered, "Difficult... Is this ghost grass?".
Both the ghost grass and the ghost grass belong to the god grass that has a great effect on the soul.
Like this kind of ghost grass, it can directly condense the soul of any peak holy emperor or demigod king, and it can also repair any divine king's soul injury and enhance the effect of soul power.
There are countless varieties of spirit grass in the world, but the spirit grass alone is the rarest and hardest to find.
Ling Xiao didn't expect to encounter a ghostly god grass here, which really made him overjoyed.
However, he didn't dare to go over and collect it immediately.
Because, there are layers of green vines around it, who knows if there are any terrible holy beasts hidden nearby, he must be careful.
Ling Xiao didn't move, but that didn't mean he couldn't get the ghost grass.
His spirit power turned into an invisible claw and grabbed the ghost god grass.
As soon as he grasped the ghost god grass in his hand, an equally imperceptible force rushed into Ling Xiao's hand of spirit power, breaking it up.
At the same time, another spirit power rushed towards Ling Xiao Zhihai.
Ling Xiao was taken aback, he felt that this spirit power attack was really not weak, and even the bombardment of the god king made them unable to stand it.
Ling Xiao didn't even think about hitting the Soul Needle immediately, dispersing the spirit power that was coming.
It's just that the other party seems to have amazing spirit power, and another continuous burst of spirit power is coming, making people hard to guard against.
It was Ling Xiao who had encountered all kinds of thrills, and it was the first time he had encountered an existence that could fight against his own spirit power.
Ling Xiaoyun picked up the power of defensive spirit power, and at the same time withdrew his spirit power, blasting against the power that was hitting each other one after another.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao's soul was already the pinnacle of a low-level god king, and his strength was very strong, otherwise these attacks alone would be enough to make him fly away and die.
Ling Xiao released all his spirit powers, and should follow these inexplicable spirit power attacks, he found that these spirit powers came from another direction from the ghost god grass.
He must get rid of the secret things in that direction, otherwise, when his spirit power is weak, he can only let it go!
"Give it to me!" Ling Xiao threw out the Ice Fire Sword in his hand.
The Ice Fire Sword has long been integrated with the other's weapons, and he only needs a single thought to control the Ice Fire Sword to kill any enemy thousands of miles away.
Sure enough, just after the Ice Fire Sword pierced that direction, those spirit powers immediately shrank and stopped attacking.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed, and wanted to grab the ghost and god grass immediately.
Only at this moment, a torrent of soul power rushed out from the direction just now.
It was almost like a storm of spirit power, and even the pool water here was stirred.
Ling Xiao was horrified, and hurriedly withdrew and retreated wildly, his soul power immediately greeted him, and blasted with the soul power storm.
Boom boom!
Ling Xiao only felt that the soul could barely stand it anymore, but fortunately, she had exhausted her soul power in advance to stop the opponent's soul power storm.
Otherwise, if he has a soul defense, he will inevitably be injured.
"What the hell is so terrible!" Ling Xiao cried out with lingering fear, and summoned the Ice Fire Sword back.
However, at this time, small one-eyed spirit beasts emerged from behind the ghost god grass.
These tiny spirit beasts look only the size of a head, they are flat and flat, with black and blue bodies, with scales like a swimming fish, and a large mouth with a one-eyed eye on their forehead, which flashes strangely all the time. Italian light.
Chi Chi!
These little spirit beasts made a strange cry, looked at Ling Xiao with a fierce color, and at the same time they burst out spirit power in their one-eyed eyes. When their spirit power was all concentrated together, a spirit power storm was formed again. Coming under pressure with Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao had already exhausted all his strength to deal with that blow just now, and if he continued to deal with a few tricks like this, his spirit power would be emptied.
Ling Xiao could feel the fluctuation of soul power, and her figure repeatedly retreated to avoid it.
Soul power attack is no trace to others, but for Ling Xiao there is no such restriction.
If he wants to cultivate the God Control Technique, he must first sense the fluctuations of his mental power and soul power.
Therefore, relying on his speed to avoid these spirit power attacks is complete.
"If you don't show up, maybe you can't bear it. Now that you dare to run out, don't blame me for being cruel!" Ling Xiao said secretly, and the ice and fire sword in his hand cut out ice blade shadows towards the spirit beasts. Struck the past.
Ling Xiao's shot was very measured, but he didn't dare to destroy the ghost god grass.
The little spirit beasts uttered a panic cry, and they spread out and went deep into the Shentan.
However, there were still many little spirit beasts being bombarded by Ling Xiao's attack, and their corpses were shattered.
"It seems that these little things have nothing to do with the spirit power attack!" Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao came here and changed to someone else, even if the spirit power storm could kill a god king in seconds.
After repelling the little spirit beasts, Ling Xiao finally collected the ghostly magical grass.
It's just that this ghost god grass has little effect on him now, it can increase his spirit power at most, but it can't make him break through to become a real god king.
He has to go on looking for Shenquan.
Only after encountering such a group of little spirit beasts that could attack the soul, Ling Xiao was unavoidably worried that there would be more terrifying existence below.
Ling Xiao dived in those directions where the energy became more intense.
Many little spirit beasts blasted their spirit power attacks from time to time, and they were all avoided by Ling Xiao one by one.
The more Ling Xiao went down, his spirit became more joyous.
Ling Xiao could feel that the pool water here has the effect of enhancing healing for any soul.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed, he could be sure that there must be Shenquan's existence below.
Ling Xiao accelerated the sinking speed. After avoiding all the attacks of the little spirit beasts, Ling Xiao finally fell under the Shentan.
The Shentan was surging with muddy waves, and it was easy to sink.
Ling Xiao's body seemed to be walking in the snow without a trace, wagging constantly on the mud, looking for the location of the Shenquan.
Sure enough, the emperor paid off, Ling Xiao finally found a small spring eye, where surging masses of pure and vast power merged into these pools of water.
Ling Xiao couldn't help exclaiming: "God... The Eye of Shenquan, I found it!".
Just when Ling Xiao was about to rush to collect Shenquan, an unprecedented crisis struck him.