Chapter 446 Magic Spirit
The realm of the Rakshasa King is dark and bloody.
The wild mountains and rivers are ups and downs, as if they were left behind from ancient times, full of ancient atmosphere, endless as far as the eye can see, and there is no end.
Indistinct roars are constantly coming from the mountains. It is obvious that wild beasts are rampant here and dangers are everywhere.
In this vast wilderness, there is a tribal stone village, holding high a bloody flag and engraved with the pattern of Rakshasa evil ghost.
"Elder of the clan, there are creatures from outside the world coming in..." A young priest was sitting cross-legged on the futon. The seal formed in his palm suddenly dissipated. He immediately opened his eyes and said with a slight trembling in his eyes.
"What is coming is bound to come, there is no way to escape." The white-haired elder said in a deep voice, leaning on a cane and looking up at the sky.
"Inform the clansmen to keep watch day and night. If any outsider creatures break into the territory of our stone village, they will be killed on the spot!"
"Yes, Commander!" A group of young and strong clansmen shouted sternly.
“This time, we must not let the clan’s spiritual weapon be taken away again.” The clan elder said in a deep voice.
This stone village located in the wild mountains is not big, with only a hundred households.
Located in the center of Stone Village, there is a thousand-year-old undefeated spiritual tree. Within the canopy of the spiritual tree, there is a strange snake-shaped magic sword. The spiritual tree sways with spiritual light and feeds back the magical power of the spiritual weapon.
With the protection of this spiritual weapon, the ferocious beasts in the wild mountains dare not invade.
There is also a tribe thousands of miles away from this stone village.
It is much larger than the previous tribe, with thousands of households occupying a hilltop.
Both men and women in the tribe were all very strong in size and shape. They were holding long bows and swords and gathered around a spiritual tree in the village with solemn expressions.
On the crown of this spiritual tree, there is also a spiritual weapon, a black jade ruler, blooming with a dark glow.
"The day predicted by Master Qi Ling has arrived. The outsiders will invade the wilderness in the next few days. Be prepared!" The leading young commander shouted with a long bow and raised his arms.
“I just caught a few, I want to taste what these extraterrestrial creatures are like.”
“Soldiers of the Lu tribe, raise your weapons and follow me out to guard the wilderness! ”
"Kill, kill, kill, leaving no trace behind!"
"The wild beasts in the wilderness can't do anything to us, and even the small outsiders dare to set foot here."
"They are definitely coming this time. No reply."
As he said that, a group of tough tribesmen flew out carrying various spears and weapons, filled with murderous intent, shaking the sky and the earth.
At a glance, there is no end to the vast wilderness with endless mountains.
Mountains and jungles, beasts roar. There are not many tribal groups here, and you can see several of them every few thousand miles.
When the Rakshasa King fell, Shenzang and Zifu both evolved and brought in many residents of the Northern Wilderness.
Nearly millions of years have passed and it has developed to this day.
Of course, with endless iterations, they may have long forgotten their ancestors’ origins.
Through countless treacherous jungles and swamps, and over countless mountains.
In the center of the wilderness, there is an extremely ancient red palace that is quite eye-catching. It is about a thousand feet high and covers a very large area. It crawls in the wilderness like a sleeping giant beast.
The mottled red wall is covered with traces of time, and the half-opened door of the Red Palace reveals a simple and dignified atmosphere.
Directly in front of this ancient palace, there is a huge peak that has been flattened.
There is a black stone ashram above, which is very new and should have been built by the ethnic group here.
This ancient palace is also called the 'ancestral palace' by the indigenous people. The clan-suppressing spiritual weapons of each ethnic group are also brought out from the ancestral palace. Every year, the various ethnic groups in the wilderness compete here to select the best. The brave and strong tribesmen went to the ancestral hall to ask for the Great Wilderness Spirit Weapon.
Because this ancestral palace has a special feature, only one person can enter. Anyone else who comes close to the ancient palace will be forced out by a strange magical energy. It is for this reason that all clans will build dojos to compete fairly.
For endless years, they have been fighting against the monsters of the wilderness. They also have to guard against the outsiders who invade this place, that is, the monks from the Northern Wilderness Continent.
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Somewhere in the wilderness, in a valley, beside a lake where spiritual power rises, this is indeed the secret realm of the King of the North. Although the Northern Wilderness is poor in spiritual power, this place There are many cave heavens and blessed places in the secret place. This ordinary lake actually has a spiritual spring dormant underneath.
Ye Zang sat quietly by the spiritual lake, with the Wuxiang Cauldron in front of him.
The nine-striped golden elixir was hanging in the air, twisting slightly. The nine-striped golden elixir was blooming with golden light like water waves. The majestic elixir and magic power floated out, which actually caused the spiritual energy of the surrounding land to stir slightly and unconsciously gather. Coming, a vortex of spiritual power was formed, which was swallowed and absorbed by the golden elixir on its own.
Ye Zang raised it with his fingers, and the Wuxiang Cauldron suddenly trembled.
Wisps of Beiming Water were taken out of the cauldron, and the nine-marked golden elixir flew up, refining the water and sharpening the golden elixir.
The round nine-marked golden elixir continuously bursts out with dazzling golden light, and the entire valley is filled with suffocating elixir evil and majestic magic power.
"Nine lines are indeed not the ultimate path." Ye Zang frowned slightly and said with a little thought.
Before entering the realm, he had this idea after seeing the patternless black elixir in Plum Blossom Luo. In just half a stick of incense, he used Beiming Water to sharpen the nine-marked golden elixir. Although the power of the elixir and mana increased slightly, it was almost negligible.
But after all, it has been improved. Obviously, there is still room for the Nine Patterns Golden Pill.
The ancient practice methods are very different from the modern world, and the elixir pattern only appeared after the end of ancient times.
"There is a gap between heaven and earth. Perhaps what the ancient Qi Refiners achieved were flawless golden elixirs, and Shen Zang did his best to build the foundation, so that he can step into the level of emergence." Ye Zang thought casually. Since the White Bone Master at the end of ancient times, no Daotai Master has achieved enlightenment and passed away.
Throughout the ancient times and the present, the spiritual blessings of the ten continents are very different. There has never been an emergence of an enlightened Taoist. Not only that, but it may also be due to the loss of ancient practice methods. Because of the changes in the spiritual power and blessings of heaven and earth, the ancient practice methods have become unsuitable for this world.
This is the dilemma we are in. What Qin Xijun said at Chigui Ridge is not unreasonable. If you want to reach the top and become immortal in this life, you must be like the White Bone Master, not taking the ordinary path, and starting a new path;
Ye Zang thought, and unconsciously raised his eyes to look at the high sky in the realm of the King of the North. There was no light in the sky and was shrouded in black mist. It is quite similar to the clouds and mists that cover the Nine Heavens. If you explore this secret realm too much, you will always have some illusions.
"Perhaps, Shizhou is the realm where a certain immortal evolved. Who knows that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world..."
Ye Zang stopped thinking about it and stood up with a flick of his sleeves.
He rolled up his cuffs and felt the plum blossom mark on his wrist. I could only vaguely sense the approximate directions of Tuoba Muying and Meihualuo. They should be extremely far away from my home.
We still have to make peace first. This place is full of dangers and there are indigenous creatures.
Ye Zang had previously passed through a small village with a population of only a dozen households. Each person ranged from an old man in his seventies or eighties to a young child in his eighty-nine years. They are all very terrifying, comparable to the great demon descendants of Wan Duan Mountain.
These people must be eating wild beasts all year round.
There are many savage beasts in these mountains that are extremely rare in the ten continents, and some are even extinct. However, they can be seen everywhere here, and their populations are very strong.
“The Saint Taoist Tree, but I don’t know where it is.” Ye Zang frowned and rose into the air.
He felt the mark of Meihualuo and flew all the way to the north.
The purpose of coming to the Northern Wilderness is to obtain the ‘Sage’s Dao Fruit’.
This kind of rare treasure will only appear in the realm where the Taoist platform is at its peak and the half-evolved real person has evolved.
The last level of the Taoist realm is called the 'Acquired Taoist Body'. To achieve this state, you can communicate with the great road of heaven and earth, use your body as a seed, and shed your mortal flesh and bones.
The eleven Northern Kings of the Northern Wilderness all cultivated to this level and died on the path to becoming immortals.
After they are born, the blood of the physical body nourishes the spiritual tree. It will take ten thousand years to nourish a saint's Tao tree, and it will only bear Tao fruit once every one hundred thousand years.
This Dao Fruit, after being refined by ordinary monks, can cleanse the marrow and cut the veins, and improve the qualifications of the roots and bones.
Monks who are born with strange physiques can also use this Taoist Fruit to integrate their physiques and completely master them.
This kind of treasure is much rarer than the treasures of heaven, material and earth.
Ye Zang flew all the way to the north, his Dharma Eyes surveying the vast wilderness, searching in all directions.
After escaping for three sticks of incense, the location of Tuoba Muying’s plum blossom network was still blurry, and the mark of the plum blossom network on his wrist had completely disappeared.
This area is really ridiculously wide. It is the largest of the Zifu realms he has ever experienced. It is like a small world with complete laws.
Although the mark has disappeared, as long as you go all the way north, you will always meet those two people. With Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness and Dharma eyes, it is not difficult to find the two women.
Whoosh whoosh!
While he was escaping, several figures appeared under the mountains, holding spears and throwing them at them.
The spear, filled with domineering energy, broke through the air repeatedly, shaking the world and roaring.
Ye Zang reacted very quickly, and the Oath-Breaking Sword from his cuffs shook out. With a flick of his wrist, the sword force burst out and chopped the spears into pieces.
The natives below opened their eyes wide, obviously a little surprised.
Ye Zang squinted his eyes and jumped down. The majestic magic power suppressed the natives and suppressed them in place.
"Why is it a person?!"
"He's coming!"
"Sorry, we looked wrong and thought you were an eagle flying in the sky!"
"You Which tribe are you from? Let us go."
"Dongtian monk." Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.
These people obviously couldn't see their own speed, so it was understandable to think of them as barbaric beasts.
The natives in front of me are all boys and girls around fourteen or fifteen years old, but Tao Xing has opened up a cave.
The boys and girls looked at Ye Zang in panic, with surprise and surprise in their eyes.
“The way he is dressed, he can’t be an outsider!” A young man looked at Ye Zang with wide eyes and said in shock.
“We people in the wilderness don’t dress like this.”
"Woooooo, I told you not to come out!"
"If I had listened to my dad, I would have encountered a creature from outside the world. I don't want to die!"
Seeing that Ye Zang did not object, these young girls inferred that he was from the realm. They struggled more violently and cried non-stop. Ye Zang listened tirelessly and his ears were numb. I was about to be shaken out of my cocoon.
While struggling and crying, these boys and girls also opened up the divine treasure and sacrificed all the caves in their own houses. They all used bursts of light to try to break through Ye Zang's purple mana. However, the gap in realm is too big, and they haven't even been able to disperse even a ray of Zifu's magic power from Ye Zang.
Ye Zang looked at it casually.
These caves are all gray in color, and the internal energy is extremely domineering and full of activity, just like the cave aura formed by the strength monks. As expected, these natives of the wilderness are very strong physically.
Ye Zang squinted his eyes, bent his palm and pressed it, and the strong magic power rippled out, forcing the caves of these young girls into the divine possession instantly.
The seven people suddenly fell to the ground, with expressions of pain on their faces.
“Take me to your tribe.” Ye Zang said in a deep voice.
“No, my father and mother said, you will steal our clan’s spiritual weapon.”
"Don't even say it, he is an outsider!"
"If you don't say so, don't blame me for being polite." Ye Zang held the Oath-Breaking Sword, flicked the sharp blade, and said with a dark smile. .
He waved the Oathbreaker Sword, flashing the cold and sharp sword light, and walked towards several people step by step.
A group of girls and boys looked at Ye Zang in panic, moving back and forth. How could Ye Zang let them go? The purple manor's magic shrouded them and detained these boys and girls.
A girl who was only about ten years old was frightened and turned pale on the spot. The expression on her face could not be described as unafraid. Her legs were in disarray and she collapsed on the ground, her whole body shaking.
Ye Zang used some acupoints to immobilize the others, and then he got in front of the girl. With coercion and inducement, he found out the location of the group of young people and girls.
Just a few hundred miles to the southeast.
Without staying long, Ye Zang drove the black wind evil and rushed away.
Not long after, a small village appeared before his eyes, dormant in the tall ancient woods, but it seemed very hidden.
There are only about twenty households. In the center of the village, there is a rather conspicuous old tree. It is green and glowing. There is a magical weapon dormant in the crown of the tree, which is a ring-shaped dagger. Shrouded in the glow of the spiritual tree.
Ye Zang's expression was condensed, and he descended from the sky like a god without saying a word. The ethnic group he passed through before was not guarded by the strange ancient trees and spiritual weapons. If you want to find the Saint Taoist Tree, you can't just wander around like a headless fly. These natives have been here for endless years and they obviously know the wilderness better. It's better to catch a few and torture them.
As soon as it landed next to the ancient tree, the ring-shaped short knife trembled for a while, suddenly separated from the spiritual tree, and burst out with spiritual light to attack.
"A thousand-year-old spiritual weapon is about to give birth to its spirit."
Ye Zang squinted his eyes, and the five-color seal appeared in the palm of his hand, and used the Great Heaven Transformation Palm to suppress it with his hands.
The giant palm of spiritual power flew away, confronting the short sword, and the domineering spiritual power rippled, flying vertically and horizontally,
The ring-shaped dagger made a clanging sound as it was shaken. Ye Zangzi's Mansion opened wide, and he suddenly used another force to suppress it, creating a huge crater in the earth's veins, causing smoke, dust and gravel to rise from the ground.
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(End of this chapter)