Chapter 203 Black God Tower, Black Prison
In the quiet room.
Han Yi calculated his weapons. For him now, except for the flying Qingping Sword, other magic weapons are no longer suitable, and the main weapons have been replaced by magic weapons.
Seven-star Kunwu Sword, Demon-killing Dagger.
These two magic weapons are his main weapons.
In addition to these two magic weapons, he now has two meteorite talismans that can threaten Jindan early stage cultivators and Jindan middle stage cultivators.
These two talismans almost consumed all his spiritual stones. He only had more than 3,000 medium-grade spiritual stones and more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
In addition, there are Fengling Sword, Lei Ze Sword, and Huowu Sword, which are the top-grade magic weapons.
Han Yi now carries the Qingping Sword, which is often used for flying, the Seven-star Kunwu Sword, which is the most powerful sword, and a Demon-killing Dagger hidden on his waist.
After calculating the weapons in the storage bag, he looked at his proficiency panel again. For more than a year, he has been practicing the [Ancient God Visualization Method] wholeheartedly.
However, with the "melting" of the mana in his body, coupled with the feedback from his physical body, Han Yi's cultivation has now reached the advanced level of the late foundation building stage.
[Lifespan: 63/260]
[Realm: Late Foundation Building (74/100)]
[Skills:
Ancient God Visualization Method (Comprehensive 31/100)
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Ten days later.
"No, I can't calm down and practice."
"The progress is too slow. At this rate, it is impossible for the Ancient God Visualization Method to reach the level of [Perfection] in the short term."
"Moreover, even if I reach the level of [Perfection], I can't form a pill immediately, and the increase in my combat power is also limited."
"The most important thing is that before preparing to form a pill, the remaining poison in the spiritual sea must be completely removed."
Han Yi showed a thoughtful look. The remaining poison in the dantian had been forced by the body to shrink in the middle of the spiritual sea. However, no matter how hard Han Yi tried, he couldn't remove the last piece of the remaining poison.
According to his plan, if the physical cultivation level breaks through to [Perfection], there should be a chance to clear the remaining poison, but this time is too long, at least more than a year.
He has been waiting for more than a year, and now that his strength has recovered, it is impossible to wait another year.
If it doesn't work to rely on his own internal strength, then he has to consider using external forces.
However, that can wait until I return to Dagan Xian Kingdom before making plans.
Although there are still some residual poisons in the Spirit Sea, these residual poisons will not pose a threat to me. What I have to do now is of course to return to Dagan.
On the one hand, my strength has recovered, and even if there is a little danger, I can deal with it.
On the other hand, Han Yi is worried.
After me, Zhuge Wuyou will go to the secret compartment after arriving at Xuanxian Pavilion. After seeing the note in the secret compartment, he will definitely be alert to the Yuan Beast Sect, and the killing of Que Chen of the Yuan Beast Sect should also have some reaction. It has been a year since the original incident. I don’t know what happened during this period.
This is the main reason why he is in a hurry to go back.
After waiting for so long, his worries have reached the limit. If he doesn’t go back, he will also develop a demon in his heart because of his restless cultivation, which is not worth the loss.
The next day.
Han Yi walked out of the quiet room of the inn. The name he borrowed now was the name of Lu Li, the second in command of the Azure Dragon Palace, and his appearance was that of Tang Yiyuan, the eldest disciple of Fu Canghai. He looked about 70 years old, that is, about 70 years old.
This time, he went directly to the base of Feixian Building to inquire about the immortal boat flights that shuttled through the Wan Yao Mountain Trade Route. This time, in order to avoid attracting attention, he also did not show the Wanxian Order.
Han Yi was lucky. Three days later, a large immortal boat would go from Tiannan Immortal City to Jinyun Immortal City, and Han Yi reserved a place to take the immortal boat.
During these three days, Han Yi practiced in the inn under the Supreme Building.
Three days later, the immortal boat set off naturally, took off from a certain open space in Tiannan Immortal City, and flew towards the Wan Yao Mountain Range.
In just a quarter of an hour, it had already arrived at the outskirts of the Wan Yao Mountain Range, and then flew over the mountain range.
According to the information Han Yi had inquired, it would take about half a month to cross the Wan Yao Mountain Range.
Ten days later.
The immortal boat suddenly stopped. In front of the immortal boat, a group of flying beasts and monsters came roaring. On the immortal boat, a figure leaped up and sat with a zither. When the zither sounded, it was like a scene of thousands of troops and horses galloping. The group of flying beasts and monsters that rushed over suddenly fell like rain, and their bodies were in the air, and their souls were scattered.
"It's Wu Gang, the Immortal from Yujing Mountain."
"So powerful, the sound of the zither sounded, and even my heart was gripped. It's not facing me. If it was facing me, I would definitely die."
"He is the junior brother of Tianqin Immortal Li Qiushui, who is number one on the Immortal List. It's natural that he is powerful."
"If it's true, the fragments of the holy land have appeared, and Wu Gang will go to Yuanlao Mountain this time. Thirty years ago, Li Qiushui became known to the world after a battle in Yuanlao Mountain, and established his current position as the top of the Immortal List. I don't know what kind of miraculous performance Wu Gang will have this time."
"It's hard to say. There are thousands of Dagan cultivators, but there is only one Li Qiushui. It's not realistic to have another Wu Gang. Moreover, Wu Gang is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, which is far from Li Qiushi, who was at the peak of the Golden Core thirty years ago."
"However, the four of us only wish for immortality and hope for immortality. We don't like fighting, nor do we want to fight. These are naturally far away from us."
"Yes, those who are good at swimming drown in water. Staying away from conflicts and being alone is the way to eternal life."
"It makes sense."
There were four foundation-building monks around, whispering. Han Yi also stood up, looking at the young monk slowly falling from the air, and murmured to himself.
"Wu Gang?"
"Li Qiushi's junior brother?"
In Xinghe Garden, Han Yi attended the unveiling ceremony of Tianji Pavilion's Tianji Monument and memorized all the names on the list of real people. However, most of them were only known to each other but not recognized.
On the Tianji Monument, the number one real person on the list is Li Qiu Shui of Yujing Mountain, whose Taoist name is Tian Qin. According to records, Li Qiu Shui, as a Golden Elixir monk, killed three Nascent Soul monks in Yuan Lao Mountain.
This record is terrifying. When you are above the foundation-building monks, it is extremely rare to be able to fight at a higher level. Being able to kill a monk who is a level higher than yourself in one go is as difficult as ascending to the sky.
For example, Han Yi at this moment is confident that he has a great chance to kill him in the early stage of Jindan. But if three Jindan monks come at once, he will definitely win. He can only say that he will not lose. .
This was enough to defy the heavens, but Han Yi couldn't even think of killing three Nascent Souls at the peak of his golden elixir.
"This fellow Taoist is planning to go to Yuanlao Mountain?"
One of the four foundation-building monks who were discussing around him looked at Han Yi, who was similar in age to the four of them a few meters away. His heart suddenly moved and he raised his hand and asked.
Han Yi turned around and returned the gift.
"I'm Lu Li. I just happened to have something important to do. I returned from Tiannan Immortal City to Jinyun Immortal City. I didn't know about Yuanlaoshan."
"I just heard from some fellow Taoists talking about the fragments of the Yuanlaoshan Immortal Palace. What does that mean?"
The monk who asked Han Yi had the same old appearance, similar to Han Yi. Of course, for a foundation-building monk, as long as he did not die early or suffer serious injuries that damaged his spiritual soul, he could easily live for two hundred years. Years old, no problem.
This monk appeared to be in his late teens, and he was at least one hundred and fifty years old.
There were no female monks among the other three monks, and they were all about the same age as him.
"I see."
"What happened in Yuanlaoshan is not a secret, the whole world knows it."
"The four of us are casual cultivators at Luoxia Mountain in Taiyifang, Daqian. We met fellow Taoists today, which is considered a fate. Why don't fellow Taoists come over and have a chat."
Han Yi thought for a while, then walked over and walked down.
Coincidentally, Han Yi met a monk from Luoxia Mountain in Taiyifang not long ago, Dou Yu, who used his name to trick women into cultivating spiritual stones.
"I, He Xuan, these three Taoist friends are Lu Yi, Yang Heda, and Meng Yangyu."
Han Yiyi and the three of them nodded in greeting, and the three of them responded with gentle expressions.
He Xuan continued to introduce: "Yuanlao Mountain is located in the east of Qianzhou. Not far to the north is the Chixiao Sword Sect. To the east of Yuanlao Mountain, across the Wanyao Mountains, is the Great Yong Immortal Kingdom."
"The status of Yuanlao Mountain is quite special. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a holy land here called Yuanlao Holy Land. However, even the most prosperous holy land sometimes declines and disappears."
"After the destruction of Yuanlao Holy Land, there were no abnormalities. However, thousands of years ago, on Yuanlao Mountain, fragmented palaces from the original Yuanlao Holy Land would appear from time to time."
"At the beginning, Duke Daqian'an and the God-Transforming Power from Yujing Mountain's Ten Thousand Stars Sea all went to investigate. However, the unearthed fragments of the Holy Land, even if there were treasures in them, were of no help to the God-Transforming Power."
"Later, it was rumored that the palace in Yuanlao Holy Land was pulled directly into a space crack by a certain demi-immortal. That space crack gradually collapsed and was pulled into it after tens of thousands of years. The palace slowly appeared."
"However, these are secondary to us. The most important thing is that the fragments of the Holy Land and the treasures inside them have been preserved because time and space are almost static between the gaps in space, and will not be worn away by the power of time."
"The four of us originally went to Tiannan Immortal City to do a mission. The mission happened to be over, so we were going to Yuanlao Mountain. If you don't mind, Fellow Daoist Lu, how about we go with you."
He Xuan's words gave Han Yi a better understanding of Yuanlaoshan.
He knew about the Yuanlao Holy Land, but he had never heard of the fragments of the Holy Land being unearthed from Yuanlao Mountain. He didn't even have to think about it, so he naturally refused.
"Sorry, I happen to have something important to do and I really can't go to Yuanlaoshan."
He Xuan didn't force it either.
"Forget it, in fact, although new fragments of the palace fragments on Yuanlao Mountain will be unearthed every ten years, they are all occupied by powerful monks. We are not afraid of jokes from fellow Taoists. The main reason we go there this time is to try our luck. "
"The four of us are people who don't like fighting. If we practice immortality, we should maintain good health in order to live forever."
Han Yi disagreed with He Xuan's ideas.
If you just focus on health care and don't improve your fighting skills, how can you live forever in the cruel world of immortality?
In Han Yi's view, immortality is the goal, and the ability to fight is the way to protect the Tao, which is equally important.
There was a saying in my previous life: I told my neighbors to stock up on food while I stocked up on guns, and my neighbors were my granary. This statement is equally applicable in the world of immortality.
But he could also see that these four monks did not seem to have any malicious intentions. They were simply a breath of fresh air in the world of immortality, especially since he had been attacked and killed one after another before. He compared his previous encounters with the ideas of these four people. , and felt even more out of place.
but.
Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals has different ideas. He doesn't agree with them, but he respects them.
Suddenly, Han Yi's heart moved. Although the strength of the casual cultivators is indeed not as good as that of the big sect monks, the knowledge of the casual cultivators may not be weaker than that of the big sects. Moreover, the four monks in front of him have all lived. One hundred fifty or sixty years old, the oldest one is even close to two hundred years old.
Living a long life proves that you have broad knowledge.
"Fellow Taoists, I have something to ask you for advice," Han Yi said, cupping his hands.
He Xuan waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Lu, there is no need to be polite. We and other casual cultivators should help each other."
What's commendable is that the four monks Han Yi met, probably because they were older and were loose cultivators, had a very polite tone. Han Yi was also not polite and asked questions directly.
"I have two fellow Taoists who were poisoned by different poisons at the same time three years ago. They both only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before they died of the poison..."
Han Yi explained the situations in which he was poisoned one after another and the two Taoist friends who succeeded out of nothing, including the performance before death and the situation at the time of death.
He Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, both of you must have offended someone."
"The first one should be the monk who offended the Yuan Beast Sect."
When Han Yi heard this, his face lit up: "Yuan Beast Sect, my Taoist friend did have some grievances with Yuan Beast Sect before he was poisoned. However, I remember that Yuan Beast Sect was not a poison sect. How could he be so vicious? poison?"
This time, it was not He Xuan who spoke out, but the short and thin Lu Yi.
"Friend Lu Dao doesn't know something."
"Although the Yuan Beast Sect is dominated by contracted demon beasts, there is a poison in their sect called the Chaos God Demonic Poison. This poison is extracted from the body of the peak golden elixir demon cultivator."
"For monks, if they are poisoned by this kind of poison, and the poison seeps into the soul, it will make the monk's soul lose control and produce a bloodthirsty and frenzied desire for destruction. We, the foundation-building monks, will not be able to hold on for long before they lose control and go crazy."
"But for the demon cultivator, this is not poison, but a spiritual object. The spiritual object that can enhance the power of the demon cultivator's soul is my son's arsenic and my honey."
After Lu Yi explained, others also added their knowledge of this poison, and Han Yi suddenly realized it.
"Chaos God Demon Poison?"
"I see."
"What about the second poison?"
Han Yi looked at the four people with piercing eyes. The first poison was absorbed by the black beads in the consciousness sea space and had no effect on Han Yi. However, the second poison penetrated deep into the spiritual sea and is still stubborn and will never change. Simple.
The four elderly monks sitting cross-legged all looked thoughtful.
Sudden.
Yang Heda, who was sitting further away, thought of something and took out a notebook from his storage bag. The notebook was slightly wrinkled and obviously had some age. He opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"I see."
"It's Black Prison Powder, it should be Black Prison Powder without a doubt."
Of the other three monks, only He Xuan was suddenly enlightened, while the other two monks looked puzzled. Obviously, they had not heard of it.
"By the way, it should be Black Prison Powder. It's been too long. It's been more than a hundred years. I almost forgot about it."
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, what exactly is Black Prison Powder?" Lu Yi and Meng Yangyu asked eagerly, looking much more eager than Han Yi.
For casual practitioners, every little bit of knowledge gained is a valuable asset.
Han Yi also looked at He Xuan with bright eyes.
He Xuan enjoyed the feeling of being expected. He stroked his white beard and said:
"Don't worry, everyone."
"More than a hundred years ago, when Taoist friend Yang and I first arrived at Mount Luoxia, we encountered an attack."
"At that time, a rising genius cultivator in Luoxia Mountain was poisoned to death. The person who was poisoned was found on the spot, but he still escaped. Later, after we made some inquiries, we found out that the cultivator was What a poison in the cultivation."
"The name is Black Prison Powder, and this kind of poison is only found in Black God Tower."
"Black God Tower."
Lu Yi and Meng Yangyu's expressions changed drastically. It seemed that this name was extremely dangerous.
Han Yi's expression also changed slightly. Before that, he also suspected that the poison he was poisoned was from the Black God Tower, but there was no evidence.
The Black God Tower is the largest organization of robber cultivators, killers, and assassins in the world of immortality. It is rumored that it even poisoned and assassinated Lord Huashen Taoist, but it was not successful. However, even so, the Black God Tower has become the biggest darkness in the entire world of immortality. One of the forces.
And what this dark force is best at is using poison.
"That's right, it should be the Black Prison Powder from Black God Tower." Yang Heda put away his notebook with a solemn expression.
"The killers of the Black God Tower, at the lowest level, are all foundation builders. Before that, I stayed away from disputes and naturally had no contact with this dark force."
"Black Prison Powder is extremely toxic. The mana, spiritual sea, and physical body of monks who have been infected with Black Prison Powder will gradually be polluted. As long as there is a little bit of Black Prison Powder, there is basically no chance that monks below the Golden Core will survive."
"Only the golden elixir cultivator can condense the spiritual sea golden elixir and use the power of the golden elixir to force out the poison."
"It is rumored that the Black God Tower has more powerful poisons, which are specially designed to target Jindan monks and Nascent Soul monks. The poisons are extremely terrifying."
"Friend Lu Dao, try to have as little contact with this dark force as possible."
Yang Heda said the last sentence sincerely.
Han Yi nodded, an imperceptible cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Is there an antidote?" Han Yi asked additionally.
The four of them shook their heads in silence. It was naturally impossible for casual cultivators like them to know the antidote to the poison in the Black God Tower.
But being able to know what kind of force it is is already a great gain. Han Yi thanked him.
Next, the four of them started chatting about everything, from the Taoist Lord of the World to the True Lord of the Yuanying, and then to the Tianji Monument, the True Man List, the Ganlong List, etc., basically knowing everything.
Han Yi had a deeper understanding of the knowledge of these four people.
Half a month later, the forest below the immortal boat had come to an end. Ten kilometers away, a fairy city stood on the ground.
Jinyun Fairy City was already within reach.
After an incense stick,
the immortal boat landed on the open space behind the Feixian Tower in Jinyun Fairy City. Han Yi said goodbye to the four Luoxia Mountain monks and left directly.
After he left, He Xuan suddenly sighed.
"This Lu Li is a little strange. He should have changed his appearance, but I don't know if his aura has changed."
"However, the four of us should try our best to avoid getting involved in the cause and effect of other cultivators. When cultivating immortality, remember to fight with others."
The other three nodded in approval.
"Fellow Daoist He is absolutely right."
"That's right, that's true."
"Thinking of the cultivators who entered the world of immortal cultivation with me, they have all turned into bones. Only we are still free and easy, proving that our philosophy is correct."
"Let's go, take a rest, and set off with the immortal boat. Let's go to Yuanlao Mountain to have a look. We haven't been there for many years. I hope we can gain something this time."
On the other side.
In fact, Han Yi did not leave immediately, but observed the four cultivators in a restaurant not far away. Hearing their words, he suddenly felt ashamed. It seemed that he was a little mean.
However, caution is his character, and he does not regret it. Doing so is also a layer of protection for himself.
After a while, Han Yi left the restaurant and entered an alley. After coming out, he had changed his appearance. This time, he looked like an inner disciple he had met once. He looked ordinary, not outstanding, and seemed low-key.
He flew up on his sword and headed straight for Xuanxian Pavilion.