Chapter 77: Quick Pass through the Inner Palace (Subscription Request) Every adult evil dragon with fully awakened bloodline not only has a body as strong as that of a true dragon of the upper true spirit, but also has the most powerful demonic nature among all true spirit bloodlines. It can even devour the outer demon alive and fight against the outer demon lord of the same level as the true immortal without losing the upper hand. However, because the evil dragon clan was too tyrannical, they bullied the weak at will, often carried out blood sacrifices to destroy their clan, and often devoured the weaker true spirits. Many small and medium-sized tribes could not bear it any longer, and were forced to unite with the mortal enemies of the evil dragon tribe - the true dragons, heavenly phoenixes and other true spirits, to start a world-destroying war, which directly split the spiritual turbidity world into two and tore it apart. The originally vast Lingzhu Realm was reduced to only seven or eight tenths, and the few remaining larger space fragments split and merged into several interfaces. Among them are the spiritual world and the small spiritual world with spiritual energy as the origin, and the demon world and the Asura world with turbid energy and demonic energy as the origin. At the end of the war, all adult evil dragons were wiped out, and the few remaining mixed-blood evil dragons retreated to the demon world, marking the end of the war. Many of the original races in the spiritual world were destroyed in the war, which gave the hundreds of races in the spiritual world the opportunity to rise up. The spiritual world has also changed from its original super-large interface to a medium-to-large interface, and has directly become the back garden of many true spirits. From the fact that the True Dragon Clan is now holding the Guangling Daoguo Conference, the spiritual world only invited Han Lao Mo, which is enough to prove the contempt of the spiritual world by the interfaces of Xiaonanzhou. Even when the Xuantian treasure of the spiritual world came into the world, the hundreds of races were not qualified to possess it, but were forced to hand it over, under the euphemism of offering sacrifice to the true spirit. The human race, which has existed for millions of years, is born with the ability to transform into all living things. This race, which pursues the human-shaped Taoist body, does not even have a single Xuantian treasure.
In Xuyang's opinion, isn't this just being weak and having no sovereignty? Later, Old Demon Han killed the ancestor of the corn borer and the immortal who came to the world, and used the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword openly. But why didn't any true spirit come to ask for Xuantian's things to comprehend the laws? Why? It's all about strength. I can't beat him! It is said that true spirits can be comparable to true immortals, but apart from dragons, phoenixes and unicorns, how many others can truly compete with the true immortals in the lower realms? This idea of dividing the spiritual and turbid worlds is a fragmentary statement recorded in the jade slips of Kunmu Sect of Kunwu Mountain. In that era, the communication between this world and the upper world was very frequent, and many ancient strange stories were passed down. However, the authenticity of this statement cannot be verified. Perhaps only the Golden Dragon King, the Spirit King, and Baohua, the ancient and powerful beings who existed millions of years ago, can truly know the details of the truth. But Xuyang felt that the rumor had some credibility since it had been passed down. One piece of evidence is that the many lower realms under the spiritual world are also the lower realms of the true demon world. Any great cultivator who is infused with true demon energy, if he is lucky enough to break through, will automatically lose the qualification to ascend to the spiritual world. Of course, forcing your way through the anti-spiritual channel doesn’t count as normal ascension. How far you can get to depends entirely on your fate. After collecting his thoughts, Xuyang looked around, paused for a long time behind a stone pillar at the edge of the platform, sneered, and walked towards the huge stone gate under the giant tower, disappearing in a few steps. Half an hour later, behind the stone pillar where Xuyang's gaze rested, there was a shake like water waves, and then two white-haired old men appeared behind the stone pillar. "Elder Mo, this person is truly too terrifying. He is so ferocious even without using the powerful body detected by the Xutian Magic Disk. Should we follow him?" There was still a trace of doubt on the face of the old man in the early stage. "What's the point of chasing? The other party has obviously discovered us. If he wasn't afraid of the restrictions, he would have attacked us just now. If we chase him again, we will really piss him off. Are you able to hold him off?" The old man surnamed Mo looked at the magic plate in his hand and saw that there was no movement. He breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily. "Then let's go to the inner hall room to get the treasure and go back to inform the two Holy Lords and the Great Elder?" "Do you think that after we get out, without the restrictions here, the Great Elder will be able to fight against this person? And what if he blocks us at the door after he goes in? Wouldn't we be dead? It's better to be honest and wait until the last moment before going out! Next time, Xutian Temple must ask the elders who are good at sealing to come and break a few more teleportation restrictions. It is too inadequate to rely on the Xutian Dharma Plate alone! It is a pity that the two saints have not yet advanced to the great monks. It is not safe to rely on the combat power of a great monk to sit in Tianxing Mountain. Otherwise, if the great elder came this time, how could we be so passive! "The old man surnamed Mo glared with indignation. In fact, Xuyang had already discovered Xinggong and the other two, but he was afraid of the Immortal-Destroying Pearl and the Forbidden Magic Disc in their hands, so he only gave them a silent warning. After entering the passage of the giant tower, he looked at the criss-crossing passages in front of him, which were like countless rooms in a maze. He raised his hand and pointed at the green mirror, and drove the four cold spirit weapons into a brick and stone area closest to the stone gate. "With these little guys lying in ambush here, if you dare to follow us in again, it will be more than just a simple punishment!" Xuyang kept a backup plan and strode forward. After passing several intersections, he found that except for a few dim rooms, most of them were blocked by white light restrictions. After he moved the Void Sky Incomplete Map a little closer, the stone door outside the room would slightly transform into a hole that could be passed through. However, these rooms can only yield one ancient treasure at most. Once picked up, it will be captured by the ban and automatically teleported outside the Xutian Palace. Xuyang's goal is the Xutian Ding in the deepest part, and he will definitely not lose the big picture for the small.
Walking further forward, a dull loud noise came from the front, followed by a series of loud noises gradually approaching. Xuyang raised his eyebrows, and then purple scales appeared on his fists. He chuckled, clenched his fists, and rushed forward. Boom! After two loud thunderclaps, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Xuyang stepped on a giant metal wolf with its body torn apart and looked down. He saw that the giant wolf was a silver-bodied golden beast with black claws, and its entire body was made of several unknown exotic metals, which was very different from the puppetry technique in the current world of immortal cultivation, which used spirit wood and demon bones as the main materials. Xuyang picked up the golden wolf head. Behind its head was embedded a emerald green cold gem, emitting strange soul power fluctuations. "Is this the soul stone? Could it be that the ancient cultivators have been inside Luohou's body? Or is there another dark place? Oh, Lord Dayan seems to like it very much, so let's collect them all and give them to him to study slowly when the time comes." Xuyang had never come into contact with the art of puppetry, and had no intention of studying it. After recruiting Lord Dayan as his subordinate, he could just give orders and sit back and enjoy the results if necessary. "There are still more than 2,000 years before Dayan's death in the original book. It should be possible to help him recover his physical body now. Even if it is not possible in the human world, it should be very easy to go to the upper world. If we don't take such a genius who only appears once in a thousand years as our subordinate and make full use of him, wouldn't it be a waste if he just disappears like this?" Will the boss be dissatisfied with the employees' longevity? Work for me for 996 hours! If you work for 10,000 years, you may be complacent about the salary you earn, but the boss will only gain more. Xuyang smiled gently, put away all the puppets, and continued to stride forward with his fists clenched, facing more puppets who had heard the news. Pumbaa crunch! As Xuyang went deeper, the sound of fists exploded and the sound of metal tearing continued as he moved forward. Although these puppets were well-refined and at the eighth level, they could not withstand three punches and two kicks and their heads were torn off one after another. At the end of the teleportation array, the second level is the black snake puppet. The third level is the giant tiger puppet. The fourth level is the green sheep puppet. The storage bag containing the puppet's remains gradually bulged. Half a day later, we arrived at the fifth floor. After passing through several winding walled rooms, the center was no longer the maze layout of the previous four floors. This is a huge square surrounded by high walls. The walls are carved with ancient strange beasts similar to the ones on the jade pillars in the reception hall. In the center is a towering stone platform that is hundreds of feet long and wide. It is made of dark gray boulders and is wrapped in a thick white light shield on the outside, but the inside is filled with blue light. The deeper you go, the brighter the blue light becomes. Looking closely, I found that the blue light was actually condensed blue frost, and a thick layer of blue ice condensed in the deepest part. "Hanlitai, Tiangang Cover." Xuyang looked around and did not rush. Instead, he walked quickly into the square, along the stone wall, tapping the wall lightly with his index finger as he walked. Bang Bang Bang When he reached a wall with a carving of a blood beast, a dull and hollow sound was heard. Xuyang paused and grabbed with his five fingers. The solid stone bricks on the wall were pulled out like tofu, revealing a secret hidden inside. It was a secret compartment. He reached inside and touched a round and soft cylinder. Xuyang smiled. He retracted his arm, and an old, yellowed scroll appeared in his hand. He unfolded it gently, revealing a rough map of the inner hall. In addition to a curved red line at the top, vertical and horizontal black ink marks outlined a three-dimensional diagram of five floors. The topmost floor was the fifth floor where Xuyang was located, and in the center was a small tripod with two ears and three legs. The red line extends from the small tripod pattern to the edge of the fifth floor, crossing several high walls that seem to be a dead end, and ends at a magic circle pattern. “Haha, this is the opportunity that Old Demon Han had at that time. The Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk and the Fountain of the Spiritual Eye can condense true blood again.” Xuyang glanced at it casually, smiled lightly, turned around and walked towards the stone platform, climbed up the steps, waved his hand to create a big hole in the white light shield, and walked into the restriction. What came towards him was an extremely cold air that chilled him to the bone. Xuyang could not help but shiver comfortably. Then his body shook, and purple scales emitting wisps of red molten flames wrapped around his whole body, and he seemed as if nothing had happened. In front is a raised well platform covered with sacrificial inscriptions. In the center of the well platform is a deep well mouth, which constantly emits a dazzling blue light and faint wisps of flames. Xuyang took two steps at a time and walked to the edge of the well. He used his spiritual eyes to look down. The blue light in the well turned his face into an eerie blue. I saw that the mouth of the well was only about three meters wide and no more than twenty meters deep. A strange blue flame was burning in the air, jumping between them. A small black tripod could be vaguely seen at the bottom, lying quietly at the bottom of the well.
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