Chapter 223 Traces of the Qi Master, Nine-Aperture Golden Pill
The strong wind roared, and the violent air currents swept across all directions, instantly arousing Chu Zheng's nerves.
Chu Zheng raised his eyes and glanced, and saw a huge claw nearly ten feet in size coming straight towards his heavenly spirit. The tip of the claw was like a blade, reflecting the cold light, which was enough to break gold and jade.
In an instant, Chu Zheng turned over his hand and pulled out the dragon bone spear. The tip of the spear flashed a cold light, he raised his hand and stabbed into the heart of the claw.
Buzz——
A gust of wind blew up, the giant claws retracted, and the black shadow rose into the sky and retreated suddenly.
Only then did Chu Zheng see the full picture of this desolate beast. It was a fierce bird covered with gray feathers. The information given by his spiritual eyes was that it was a third-level desolate beast, which was comparable to his strength. Not far off.
"唳——"
The high-pitched cry echoed in the heaven and the earth. After a single blow, the fierce bird did not leave, but continued to linger around Chu Zheng.
Desolate beasts of this level already have considerable intelligence. The reason why they chose Chu Zheng as their prey is probably because they discovered that Chu Zheng did not have a strong bow in his hand and could not pose a threat to it.
Without magic power and only a strong body, even a fifth-level strongman like Lie cannot fly in the air. He needs to use birds or totems such as divine birds to fly in the air.
Chu Zheng put away the bone spear and took out a strong bow from the storage bag.
At this moment, his storage bag is already filled with talisman weapons and magical weapons that he refined, just to be prepared.
Seeing the strong bow suddenly appearing in Chu Zheng's hand, the ferocious bird in the air showed a trace of obvious panic, turned around, and flapped its wings to fly away.
Chu Zheng took a deep breath, pressed down the mana surging in his body, stretched the bow string with the power of his body, opened the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot several arrows in a flash.
A shrill sound pierced the air, followed by bursts of howls. Before the sound came, the arrows had already penetrated the body of the vicious bird, exploding with majestic force and tearing out huge bloody holes.
A rain of blood fell from the air, and the ferocious bird fell down in response, slamming into the wasteland, sending up a puff of dust and smoke.
When one's cultivation has reached the level of Chu Zheng, archery skills can no longer be described in terms of accuracy. As long as the strength is strong enough and the arrow speed is fast enough, one hit will definitely hit, and there is no possibility of miss.
This ferocious bird has a wingspan of more than twenty feet. Without a strong bow in hand, ordinary totem monks have no way to deal with it.
Chu Zheng stepped forward and cut open the chest of the ferocious bird, took out the still warm and faintly beating heart, took out a ray of heart blood, and blended it into the totem behind him.
The totem bathed in the beast's blood and felt a warm feeling, recording the breath of this fierce bird.
Immediately, he took out the molten bead, drained the blood of this vicious bird, and turned around to leave.
This time for the Beast Hunting Festival, although Chu Zheng came for the Tianling Tribe’s magical bone, it would be better if he could get some rewards along the way.
Chu Zheng looked around and saw no one at all. He immediately summoned a flying sword, took the sword into the air, and thrust it deep into the wasteland.
It just so happened that he had been in seclusion for several years, and the calamity energy around him had accumulated a lot. Experiencing more fights could also dissipate some of the calamity energy and reduce the possibility of causing trouble to the Wangshan tribe.
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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Chu Zheng went all the way deep into the hunting ground, hunting hundreds of wild beasts regardless of his own losses, and soon entered a desolate land.
In addition to the bones of wild beasts, there are also many human bones here, which should be left over from the past beast hunting festivals. Many of the human bones are shrouded in the bones of wild beasts and are incomplete. , mixed into a ball, obviously became rations.
Along the way, Chu Zheng found a lot of fragments of talisman soldiers, and he collected them all. Among them were several talisman soldiers with grades up to the sixth level, and he gained a lot.
However, the desolate beasts operating around here are obviously much stronger. They are basically at the third or fourth level, and most of them are at the fourth level.
The fourth-level desolate beast is not something Chu Zheng can deal with at the moment. Going forward, his current strength is somewhat stretched.
In addition to the corpses, Chu Zheng also saw many totem monks. They were basically the elites of each tribe, and their cultivation level was around the fourth level. Their battlefield had already advanced to this point, and they had started an extremely bloody battle with the desolate beasts. They fought each other, killing and wounding each other.
After some consideration, Chu Zheng changed his direction and decided to go around in a circle and then return to the camp.
His current military exploits are enough to exchange for a lot of resources. Those talisman soldiers can be exchanged for two magical bones. The original purpose has been achieved.
Chu Zheng turned around and started to slowly move closer to the camp.
After several days of driving, Chu Zheng stopped in a valley. There were many corpses scattered around the valley. There were human beings and wild beasts. Chu Zheng looked at a few of them at random and discovered A somewhat surprising piece of information. Among the corpses around, no one was lower than the eighth level, whether it was human or wild beast.
All the energy in these corpses was drained away, leaving nothing of value. Even if Chu Zheng tried to extract it with his magical power of gathering energy to replenish the sky, he could not. Anything useful can be extracted from these bones.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that these bones can survive to this day.
Chu Zheng walked around in a big circle and counted them carefully. There were seventeen corpses in total. In other words, there were nearly twenty true immortal-level powerful men who died here. near the valley.
The information hidden in this is quite astonishing.
Chu Zheng walked towards the interior of the valley with some vigilance.
The entire valley has obviously been cleaned and is empty. Apart from scattered rocks, there is no useful information.
Seeing this, Chu Zheng was not in a hurry to leave, but began to search the valley carefully. So many powerful beings all died here, and all their energy was drained away.
Such visions are enough to show that there are unknown secrets in this valley.
Chu Zheng dug up the rocks inch by inch, digging three feet into the ground, searching for traces that remained from an unknown period of time. After spending several days, he finally found some clues.
A broken wall made of half green bricks appeared in his field of vision.
[Incomplete Temple (Level 1/Incomplete): It originally enshrined a powerful god, rarely had incense for worship, and has long been abandoned (can be repaired). 】
Temple?
Seeing the information given by the spiritual eye, Chu Zheng's eyes suddenly condensed. Did the incense god's orthodoxy appear in the Dongyuan Realm? !
He did not hesitate and immediately ran the repair panel to repair the entire temple.
In an instant, a blue brick house spanning ten feet in radius appeared in front of Chu Zheng.
He opened the door and stepped into the temple. The altar was empty, and the fragments of the statue had not been found.
Chu Zheng was not in a hurry to find the fragments of the statue. He looked around and looked at the structure of the temple, and the doubt in his eyes gradually turned into horror.
The structure of this temple is exactly the same as the ruined temple where he found the golden body of Dao Ancestor in Cangyun Secret Realm.
Is the god worshiped here actually the Taoist ancestor? !
Chu Zheng took a deep breath and began to circle around the palace, searching inch by inch. When a handful of red soil appeared in his field of vision, a piece of information suddenly entered his mind.
[Golden Body of Dao Ancestor (Level 2/Incomplete): The statue of Dao Ancestor lacks incense for worship, has not been channeled, and was destroyed in a battle. It can be repaired. 】
As the repair panel was running, a statue of a god appeared in front of Chu Zheng.
Looking at the statue in front of him that looked exactly the same as his own, Chu Zheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and his scalp felt numb.
Is it really the golden body of Dao Ancestor? !
There have been Qi refiners who have been to this world for a long time, but for some unknown reason, they have never taught the Dharma to the human race in this world.
Looking at the golden body of the Taoist ancestor in front of him, Chu Zheng frowned and pondered for a long time. He took an incense stick from the altar and lit it. After bowing respectfully three times with Taoist etiquette, he offered the incense.
Since he is a Taoist monk, when he meets the Taoist ancestor, it is his duty to give him a scent. What's more, the treasure record of eternal tribulations he is practicing now is also the inheritance of this Taoist ancestor.
Just after lighting the incense, ripples appeared in the void, and a jade box fell out of the void and landed on the altar.
"This is..."
Chu Zheng was a little confused, took the jade box into his hand, and opened it directly.
Dazzling golden light burst out, and when he saw what was in the box, Chu Zheng couldn't help but froze in his breath. With disbelief in his eyes, he blurted out: "Golden elixir?!"
A round and flawless Nine-Aperture Golden Pill lies quietly in a jade box, exuding brilliant golden light. Within the spiritual orifice, the phantoms of the nine great supernatural powers flash.
There is no breath left on the golden elixir, which is enough to prove that the owner of this golden elixir is dead.
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(End of this chapter)