Chapter 8 The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar fell from the sky
Yunduan Mountains are a series of mountains and rivers, steep and majestic, towering into the clouds.
A chaotic fairy light flew out of the void and landed directly in an ancient river.
"Fairy light!" Someone exclaimed, and rainbow lights flew from all directions in the direction where the fairy light fell.
As the dojo where the ruthless emperor lived, although only a few words have been left in the Yunduan Mountains over the years, there are still monks searching this land, hoping to obtain some ancient scriptures or secret treasures.
The chaotic fairy light fell and merged into a gray pottery pot in the ancient river. The next moment, the simple pottery pot shook slightly, and the grimace on the pot that was both crying and laughing emitted gray light, and there was a sound coming from the mouth of the pot. The terrifying devouring power swallows up the essence of the world.
Not far from the clay pot, a middle-aged man with a beard opened his mouth wide and looked in disbelief.
He saw the jar just now, and originally wanted to pick it up, but before he could move, he saw a ray of fairy light falling into the jar, and the scene before him happened.
He has realized that this jar is extraordinary and is obviously a supreme magic weapon, and now he is obviously recovering.
As the body of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar gradually revived, streaks of chaotic mist dropped from its mouth, and then a black light spurted out, shattering the void, and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar got into it and disappeared.
"No! My baby, don't leave!" When the bearded man saw this scene, his eyes turned red and he shouted with grief and anger.
The rainbow light also descended on the river soon after.
"Tu Tian, did you see a ray of chaotic fairy light falling?" Someone saw Tu Fei sitting on a stone in the river from a distance, with a look of despair on his face.
“I saw it.” Tu Tian said weakly.
“What kind of treasure is it?”
"You won't get it, right?"
Tu Tian felt even more angry when he heard their questions.
There was once a treasure in front of me, but I didn’t cherish it. It wasn’t until I missed it that I regretted it.
"Fly away, fly away with my baby." Tu Tian roared, and his hair flew upside down.
Others wanted to press him, but seeing his red eyes and sensing the remaining fluctuations in the void, they believed him eight or nine times.
Then a group of people turned this place over and over again. It can be said that the sky is three feet high.
In a large tomb underground in the Eastern Wasteland, a black light also broke through the tomb, rose into the sky, and disappeared.
Then a fat man wearing Taoist robes and a blessed face also rushed out, looking at Wu Guang who had escaped with a shocked look on his face.
“It shouldn’t be, does that person really still exist in the world?” The fat Taoist priest’s face was covered in sweat.
On the way to archeology just now, he felt something strange in his body. The supreme weapon that he had spent so much effort to obtain was actually rioting. The gods in the weapon suddenly revived and shattered the magic he had exerted on the weapon. means.
This situation is very similar to the weapon master summoning his own weapon. Thinking of the origin of this weapon, the fat Taoist priest couldn't help but shudder.
If that person is really alive, and he has such a big karma with Him, I am afraid he will be called to settle matters.
Seeing the ripples in the void disappear, the fat Taoist priest's eyes changed uncertainly, then he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, turned around and ran back to the tomb!
......
He Lang, who had been running around for a while, breathed a sigh of relief and stopped when he noticed that the gaze disappeared.
"Where are we?"
He Lang then noticed that he was running around in the void and had left the scope of Donghuang.
No wonder he is like this. Among the two people in the ancient forbidden land, one is a great saint who can rival the ancient emperors, and the other is a real emperor who has gone a long way on the road to immortality.
A word of failure has made many emperors and emperors in ancient and modern times remain silent.
With the realm of these two people, even a hint of breath is enough for him to drink a pot. The fact that he is fine shows that they don't care.
What made He Lang run away was the probing thought in that gaze, which made He Lang feel like everything was being seen.
If the man in the abyss had a thought and captured him for experiments, it would be over.
He Lang’s spiritual thoughts interacted with the heaven and earth, and he captured the messages between heaven and earth.
"Zhongzhou?"
Perceiving the underground dragon veins crisscrossing the land, He Lang knew where this was.
Why did you come here?
But now that he is here, He Lang is also planning to visit Zhongzhou to ease his mind.
He remembered that there were many opportunities in Zhongzhou. In the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, there was a secret place of creation, which contained the transformed human skin of the Immortal Emperor, as well as the Taihuang Sutra left by the Taihuang.
In the ruins of the Yuhua Dynasty, there are coordinates of the star field.
Among the Qinling Mountains, there are also the ancestral roots of Zhongzhou and the mysterious Huaxian Pond.
After identifying the direction, He Lang took a step forward. Complex patterns appeared under his feet, allowing him to move a thousand miles in one step.
This is the secret technique of shrinking the earth into an inch. When it is completed, the end of the world will be close at hand.
It is also a famous secret technique, which is widely spread in the major holy places of Beidou.
He decided to go to Qishi Mansion first.
In just a moment, a piece of spiritual mountain pure land appeared in front of him. Qishi Mansion is located in the mountains. Looking around, you can see the auspicious energy steaming up. There are magical medicines blooming in the mountains, and auspicious beasts walking around, showing extraordinary cultivation.
He Lang looked at it for a moment and then turned and left without walking into it.
Just because he suddenly remembered that in the original work, Ye Fan once rescued a princess from an ancient country in this place. Later, she gave Ye Fan an ancient scripture about the road of nature.
His Tao is born out of the Natural Avenue. It is suspected that the ancient emperor's notes about the Natural Avenue are also an opportunity for him.
He remembered that the princess was called Princess Yudie?
He Lang inquired casually and found out where she was.
He Lang has the protection of heaven and earth. Although there is a protective formation in the inheritance place of Anping Kingdom, it does not hinder him at all. He walks into the inheritance place and collects the scriptures and secret techniques collected there. After reading it again, He Lang also saw the volume of notes about the Natural Avenue. After writing it down, he left quietly.
He was not in a hurry to enter the world of immortals, but randomly found a deserted mountain and ridge to open a cave and started practicing.
"Great Creation!"
Before seeing this ancient scripture, He Lang thought it was a supreme inheritance, but he also felt that it was just a valuable ancient scripture.
It wasn't until he saw the meaning of this ancient scripture that he realized that he had almost missed the biggest opportunity.
Compared with any natural treasures, magical weapons and secret techniques, they will have much less effect on him.
There is no mysterious method or supreme holy art in this ancient scripture. It just talks about how to cultivate the mind and nature. If you follow it, you can make people’s minds not stagnant in things or attached to things. Elephant, thus the life sublime.
Every living thing has seven emotions and six desires. Most people see this sutra and think it is about giving up desires. However, He Lang saw at a glance that this is a supreme secret book for cultivating the soul.
Every word is Zhuji, explaining the relationship between the way of humanity and the way of heaven.
He Lang followed the practice and adjusted his mind. He felt that the interaction between the mind and heaven and earth became closer and closer, and there was no distinction between things and me.
When he was practicing before, he always thought about the difference between himself and heaven and earth. Even if his soul merged into heaven and earth, he was just a passer-by. He was him, and heaven and earth were heaven and earth.
Now he has relaxed his mind, and the obsession in his heart has disappeared, and he has truly achieved a pure state where heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me.
For a time, his mind grew stronger, turning from a lake into an endless sea, and the world was filled into his heart.
His mind flows freely between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the Holy Realm barrier standing in his body broke automatically like a bubble, and he didn't even need to break it.
Wisps of holy power filled the air from his body. When He Lang returned from that free and pure state, he realized that his cultivation had made a breakthrough again silently!
Directly broke into the fourth heaven of Sendai, breaking through the realm of the ancient saint.
He Lang was not surprised by this result.
“Huh?”
He Lang was preparing to go to the world of Immortal Mansion, but the mysterious world sent him a warning that he needed to survive a thunder tribulation.
Between the realm of a saint and the realm of non-saints, there is an unprecedented process of transformation. Without experiencing thunder tribulation, it cannot be considered complete.
However, the thunder tribulation did not fall immediately, because He Lang was not prepared to overcome the tribulation at this time.
He Lang stood up, and Dao lines appeared under his feet. He cut through the void and walked in and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already entered the world of Immortal Mansion.
As soon as he entered the world of Immortal Mansion, He Lang noticed something attacking from the void. A black light fell from the sky and almost hit him on the head.
"What!"
He Lang stretched out his hand, and as the power of the Flying Immortal emerged, he evolved the Flying Immortal Technique of the Ruthless Emperor, and slapped it towards the top of his head.
The power of Feixian is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no way to get that thing.
However, he blocked the attack and broke through the black light. When He Lang grabbed the thing, he felt his scalp numb at a glance.
At this moment, he only hated himself for having a pair of eyes!
Still being targeted by the female devil!
What he was holding in his hand was a pitch black clay pot, with marks on the pot's body that showed whether he was crying or laughing.
For him who has mastered the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, the aura it exudes is no stranger to him.
He Lang also noticed that the lid and body of this jar were combined.
This..., why don't you just throw the jar away without seeing it?
"Whoops..."
He Lang used all his strength to throw the jar into the void turbulence.
The next moment, a black light appeared directly, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar appeared in front of him again, and the mist of chaos fell down.
Ugh!
Seeing this scene, He Lang calmed down instantly, raised his hand and shot out a blast of flying immortal power that fell into the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.
The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar converged the mist of chaos and fell into his hands.
“My family, I picked up an imperial weapon for nothing, but I don’t dare to touch it at all!”
He Lang turned the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar into a decoration and hung it on the Holy Spirit Bead On the bracelet, explore the world of Immortal Mansion.
(End of this chapter)