Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 743 Observation

"Squeak..."

Above the Venerable Wanzu's poisonous pill, strange mist rose abruptly. This mist did not spread in all directions, but slowly merged into the poisonous pill where the spirit of the poisonous pill was.

This poison pill, which has become its own world, is like a bottomless pit, absorbing a large amount of poison in it.

Ouyang Ming's mind was released, and he instantly entered the world of poisonous pills.

He didn't know that at this moment, under his feet, a certain root that was ubiquitous in the secret realm suddenly trembled.

If Shicai hadn't witnessed the intimate communication between Ouyang Ming and the spirit of poison pill, Wutongmu would have stopped it long ago. But even though it knew that the spirit of poison pill was unlikely to hurt Ouyang Ming, it still felt a sense of horror.

Spiritual thoughts enter the spirit world?

It's unbelievable that someone would dare to make such a hasty decision.

However, looking at Ouyang Ming's familiar appearance, this is by no means the first time he has done this.

At this moment, a big question mark surged in Wutongmu's heart. Could it be that Ou Yangming is already able to completely control the spirit world? But Ouyang Ming clearly denied it himself, and if he had mastered this kind of power, how could he be chased so embarrassingly by Venerable Wanzu?

Ou Yangming naturally didn't know Wutongmu's astonishment. For him, entering the world of poisonous pills with spiritual power had almost become an instinct of his.

As long as his mind moves, he can easily enter that magical world full of mysteries.

In this world, everything is so wonderful, this is a world that is constantly growing, and observing from Ou Yangming's perspective, one can see the growth process of this world.

This is an extremely rare experience, or it can be said that it cannot be repeated, even if it is as powerful as the top of the Feng Clan, it may not be able to have such an opportunity.

In the endless dark starry sky, there are clusters of elegant and flowing nebulae. The number of these nebulae is increasing, and they are becoming more and more solid.

In this great and mysterious world, Ou Yangming could clearly sense every change in the nebula, and he could even sense the huge energy pouring in from the outside world. This is the energy converted from Venerable Wanzu Poison Pill. Perhaps because of the same attributes, there is almost no loss in the process of transformation.

This kind of energy transformation is simply more effective than absorbing poisonous fog.

Ouyang Ming's spiritual consciousness spread completely and fell into it.

He had a faint feeling that the nebula, which was becoming more and more solid, would one day turn into a vast sea and land, and everything would come out of it. This empty and boundless world will one day become colorful.

However, Ouyang Ming was not sure whether he would have the chance to see this wonderful scene.

I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Ming let out a long breath, and retreated from the infatuated dreamlike starry sky.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a slight pain in his eyelids. Especially when meeting the first ray of light, this feeling becomes more and more intense.

Startled slightly, Ouyang Ming asked in surprise: "Wu Tong, how long have I been enlightened?"

Immediately, the voice of sycamore wood came from beside him: "Master,

It's been almost a month since you realized it. "

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, he is now a genuine spiritual being. Although he can't control the space like the Venerable, he still has a preliminary understanding of the world. Otherwise, he can directly retreat for a month. I'm going to starve to death.

Touching the space bag on his body, Ouyang Ming couldn't help sighing.

He came to the secret realm to cultivate Phoenix Fire Bamboo, the process was extremely easy and simple. Originally, he thought he could return early, but he didn't expect to be ambushed by the Zerg Venerable, and coupled with his perception of the world of spirits, the result was delayed until now.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't regret this. He vaguely understood that it was definitely a great opportunity to realize the formation of the world of spirits. Perhaps there is no benefit to be seen at this moment, but at a certain key point in the future, unparalleled power will erupt.

Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to use the turning point of life to describe the spiritual world.

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ming restrained his mind, suppressed his perception in the spiritual world, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there any movement outside the secret place, did the blood shadow come in?"

"Didn't come in." Wutongmu said without hesitation: "Master, my ability is limited by the secret realm. Although I can roughly sense the environment outside the secret realm, that's it. turn up."

Ouyang Ming's importance to it is unparalleled, so it absolutely dare not boast.

Ouyang Ming frowned, and murmured: "Since you can't be sure whether Blood Shadow is hiding outside, then... I can't get out?"

Wutongmu said slowly: "Master, I suggest you practice here, and wait until the day you surpass the Venerable, you can go out without any scruples."

Frowning upward, this is indeed a good idea. But, the day of surpassing His Holiness?

Ouyang Ming asked cautiously: "Wu Tong, how long do you think I will practice?"

"You have a spirit of your own world. As long as you feel it all the time, you will definitely be able to speed up your cultivation. Moreover, I have some secret methods here..." Wutongmu immediately began to introduce it in a word, in short, in this secret realm Not only safety can be guaranteed, but there are also various auxiliary resources. Only staying here is the best choice. "

Ouyang Ming waved his hand impatiently and said, "Tell me the time."

"Ah, this..." After all, Wutongmu didn't dare to disobey Ouyang Ming. After a long silence, he said, "Five hundred years at most."

The muscles on Ouyang Ming's face twitched slightly.

"Master, if you think 500 years is too long, you can speed it up. How about 450 years... In fact, there is hope for 400 years, or 300 years. I will open the core of cultivation and guarantee that it will be completed within 280 years." Help you improve..." Wutongmu watched Ouyang Ming's increasingly ugly face, and kept narrowing down the time span.

However, seeing Ouyang Ming's unmoved appearance, Wutongmu couldn't help but wailed: "Master, this is a realm above the Venerable, you should practice for two hundred years anyway, Otherwise, will other creatures be allowed to move?"

Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Have you cultivated to this level?"

Wutongmu said proudly: "This secret realm is mine, so it's naturally reached this point."

Ouyang Ming sneered, "How many years have you practiced?"

Wutongmu was silent for a while, and said: "I forgot, probably more than 10,000 years."

Ten thousand years! ?

When Ouyang Ming heard this answer, he was also speechless.

The most powerful thing about sycamore wood is not how strong it is, but how old it is.

Even if it is the most ordinary human being, if he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, he will become extremely powerful. But unfortunately, how many people can live so long?

Looking around, Ouyang Ming sighed softly: "Wu Tong, you have been practicing for so many years, it's a pity that you still have to be trapped in this secret realm."

If Wutongmu could move casually, Ouyang Ming would definitely take him with him. With this powerful thug, what blood shadow is he afraid of?

Wutongmu said with a sneer: "Master, as long as you let me rise from the ashes, I can definitely leave the secret realm and soar across the world."

Ouyang Ming's heart moved, and he couldn't help laughing.

No wonder Wutongmu talked about the fire of the phoenix every day. It seemed that the tens of thousands of years of lonely life almost drove Wutongmu crazy. That's why, when it met itself, it felt like a treasure, regardless of the strength and status gap between the two parties, it just wanted to sign a contract with itself.

"Buzz..."

After Ouyang Ming's mind withdrew from the poisonous pill, the spirit of the poisonous pill quietly floated up. Seeing that Ouyangming and Wutongmu had finished talking, they immediately flew over impatiently, laying down on Ouyangming's shoulder to fawn on him. shouted.

Ou Yangming stretched out his hand and gently stroked its body. Although the Poison Pill Spirit had a centipede's transformed body, the skin on its body was extremely smooth and tender, like silk and satin, which was quite comfortable to the touch.

Poison Pill Spirit closed his eyes comfortably, as if enjoying this moment very much.

Ou Yangming's gaze shifted to where Venerable Wanzu's poison pill was. However, there was an empty space in front of his eyes. He thought for a while, and immediately understood that the poisonous pill of Venerable Wanzu had been transformed into the nourishment of the spirit of the poisonous pill, making the nebula more solid.

However, I don't know how much energy is needed for the self-contained world of the spirit of poison pill to start to evolve. This guy is really a bottomless pit.

Turning his head, Ouyang Ming asked in a deep voice: "Wu Tong, do you think that blood shadow is still lurking outside the entrance?"

Wutongmu thought for a moment, and said: "I don't know, but I have been observing for a month. Unless his patience is better than mine, he should have exposed his flaws long ago."

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, and said, "I want to go back to the Beastmaster Sect. Since he's not here, let's go out." Anyway, Ou Yangming had made up his mind, safety first. If he really encounters Blood Shadow, with his strength and all kinds of treasures on his body, he can escape.

However, Wutongmu shook his head again and again, saying: "Master, it's too dangerous, you should practice in seclusion here."

Ouyang Ming was stunned, and laughed and scolded: "You bastard, you really do it for me..." He sighed softly, and said: "I know what you want, but I still have some people outside who I can't let go of. So, I have to get out."

"Master, you can take them here." Wutongmu said solemnly: "I promise, nothing here can harm them."

Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "I will consider it, thank you." After a pause, he said again: "Go, I'm going back to the Beast King Sect..."

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