Chapter 574 Do You Think This White Turtle Can't Carry Two Kinds of Medicine?

Chapter 576 Do you think this white turtle can't carry two kinds of medicine?

In the past, even when he was lucky, Jiang Huai only drew a legendary dragon egg.

That was already considered extremely lucky.

After all, among all dragon eggs, the legendary dragon egg is ranked second in terms of rarity.

From the lower realm to the nine heavens and ten earths, and then to the fairyland today, in the past nearly 100,000 years, he has only drawn a legendary dragon egg three times in total.

On average, it only happens once every 30,000 years, which is enough to show how precious high-level dragon eggs are, not to mention that this probability is not fixed. It doesn't mean that you will definitely be able to draw it after waiting for 30,000 years. That's not realistic. If that's the case, then the explosion rate is actually not low!

Retracting his mind, without any doubt, Jiang Huai took out the dragon egg directly, fearing that the chaos-level dragon egg he just drew would disappear. His expression and posture were just like a miser.

And as the thought in his mind fell,

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was stirred up, and gathered together like a torrent, forming a huge eye of the storm visible to the naked eye, with electric pythons flying and winds howling, like a galloping horse and a mighty torrent of steel.

That was the chaotic energy that was beyond imagination swirling, with an exaggerated number and extremely dense.

Then.

All the strange phenomena disappeared suddenly...

And in the center of the eye of the storm.

A huge oval egg as big as a hill suddenly appeared in Jiang Huai's sight.

Compared with the dragon egg drawn before, not to mention anything else, just in terms of size, it is much bigger, much bigger.

Ordinary dragon eggs, even legendary dragon eggs, are only two or three meters in size.

But this chaotic dragon egg is at least more than two or three kilometers in size.

It can be said to be as big as a mountain, and the surface is also outlined with dense vein runes and avenue symbols, golden.

Seeing this, Jiang Huai's expectation became stronger.

As the Chaos Dragon Egg appeared, Jiang Huai saw the relevant hatching method for this dragon egg.

He read it word by word, fearing to miss any details.

After all, it was the first time.

"Chaos Dragon Egg Hatching Method: Use the true blood of the Sacrifice Dao Realm creature to drip on the surface of the dragon egg for one month in a row. Do not give up halfway, otherwise the dragon egg will fail to hatch and will be automatically destroyed."

Looking at the black fluorescent seal, Jiang Huai couldn't help but take a breath and resisted the urge to curse...

Sacrifice Dao Realm, where can he find it?

According to the book, now, only the ten weird ancestors on the Disaster Plateau have reached this realm.

With his current strength, going to fight against the ten weird ancestors is like an old man drinking arsenic, and he thinks his life is too long? !

Ye Fan and the Ruthless Emperor were able to avoid the search and capture of weird lives again and again, because they are the children of destiny and have the halo of the protagonist.

As for him, Jiang Huai himself was not sure if he had such an illusory thing.

I think he should not have it, otherwise, with the strength of the Emperor Realm, he should be able to feel a vague sense of mission.

But in fact, he did not.

Except for the warm breeze, he felt nothing.

I am afraid that if he showed his head, he would most likely become the target of the ten weird ancestors.

Not to mention, Jiang Huai's current situation is not absolutely safe. The black heart and the existence behind it have always been hanging in his mind.

If he really wants to take action, he may have to consider some things.

But in this case, hatching this chaos-level dragon egg is a big problem.

At present, although Jiang Huai can be invincible in the Emperor Realm, and even fight against the existence of the Sacrifice Dao Realm, it is a matter of one effort, then decline, and finally exhaustion. The huge difference in realm is here. Once this energy is gone, he can't be the opponent of the Sacrifice Dao Realm creatures.

In this case, there is no way to talk about finding the blood of the sacrificial realm creatures, or the true blood to hatch the dragon egg.

"I am so happy for nothing. If I had known this would happen, I would have restrained my emotions!"

Jiang Huai smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt helpless.

From his previous experience, there is actually no rule at all in the way of hatching dragon eggs. All hatching methods are random.

The fact that this newly drawn Chaos Dragon Egg can randomly get such a difficult method can only show that its value is indeed exaggerated.

"It will hatch eventually. As for now, let's put it aside!" Jiang Huai could only comfort himself in this way after taking a long breath.

He thought about it and called up his personal panel again.

There was no obvious change, just a little more.

For example, not long ago, Jiang Huai had just activated Pangu's true body, and the exclusive avenue that was successfully named - [Human Dao], all appeared on it.

As for the others, there were some subtle changes in the introduction of the Way of Heaven.

"The Way of Heaven: As everyone knows, I am the end of everything, and there is no need for any more heaven beyond heaven!"

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In the village, poultry area.

After coming down from the mountain, the man from Shenyan first cleaned up the feces of chickens, ducks and geese, and then prepared special feed for them.

The main material of this feed is made of crushed bran of spiritual wheat, and in addition, some other grains are mixed in it.

Spiritual grass alone is not enough.

It's not that the grass in the mountains doesn't grow enough, but it's because the spiritual energy contained in it is too strong.

Not only does the grass contain spiritual energy, but also the spiritual energy falling from the sky gathers here.

These chickens, ducks and geese are just ordinary mortal bodies. Although they all want to eat them, they often get bloated after eating only a few mouthfuls, making it difficult for them to walk, so they need to prepare separate grains. feed.

And those precious birds don't need him to prepare food.

They can fly farther, travel through the universe, run faster, gallop across rivers and seas, and naturally have a wider range of places where they can forage.

Furthermore.

They will not eat ordinary feed at all. Their food covers all over the world, but it does not include these ordinary chicken, duck and goose feed.

"Quack quack..."

"Chi chi chi..."

The Shenyan man had just packed up the feed one by one, and each one was already flapping his wings, shaking his claws, and rushing over with his legs, densely packed and black.

After finishing everything, the Shenyan man had time to stop. The cat went to a corner with the wind and quietly thought about what Jiang Huai had said to him, and what he wanted.

This is actually very particular.

It is impossible for him to make some false and empty demands, such as "I want world peace". Such goals are too false and too unrealistic.

First of all, this has nothing to do with what he really thinks.

Secondly, it is easy for people to know that such words are said casually.

Master Liu Shen was so arrogant that he even gave him three days to think about it slowly. If he still didn't take it seriously, it would be disrespectful to Master Liu Shen.

Wu.

He suddenly thought of the Immortal King of Reincarnation.

If we talk about the past, he would have been in awe of that kind of existence.

But now, after entering Liu Village and receiving the protection of Lord Liu Shen, that figure is no longer so aloof in his eyes.

In addition to Master Liu Shen, he even had the illusion that the Immortal King could be equal to him.

Since the Immortal King of Samsara can control the path of reincarnation, why can't he?

What's more, he has been recognized by the Immortal King of Samsara, which shows that he and Samsara are destined.

While Shen Yan Man Cat was thinking in the corner.

At the top of the majestic peak, Jiang Huai took one step forward, crossing infinite dimensions, and suddenly sped off in a certain direction.

When I looked again, I had arrived at a mountain with rugged rocks in the village.

Looking around, you can see the mountains, rocks and cliffs are cut, and there are many mountains and mountains. Green pines and green cypresses grow in the cracks in the rocks, and waterfalls pour down from the cliffs. But there is a kind of magnificent beauty, which is somewhat different from the mountains in the village.

Although this place still belongs to Liu Village, strictly speaking, it is an area of ​​overlapping universes, a multi-dimensional space, and there are many restrictions set up. Except for Jiang Huai, no one else can reach here. Likewise, no one can see here.

And in the corner of that mountain.

A golden yellow plant about the size of a fist was swaying slightly in the wind.

At this moment, the moon and stars were sparse, and although it was June, the temperature was extremely cold, especially in the endless Cangshan Mountains, where the temperature was pitifully low.

Feeling the coldness whizzing past his ears, the first spiritual root in the lower world suddenly woke up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, it was Jiang Huai's resolute face that looked like jade, looking at it closely.

The No. 1 spiritual root in the lower world was suddenly frightened, and his heart skipped a beat. The golden light surrounding the core of the medicine suddenly became erratic, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Fellow Taoist...what exactly do you want to do?!"

After taking a long breath, the first spiritual root in the lower world swayed slightly, with golden medicinal leaves swaying in the wind. Then, a little golden man crawled out from the spiritual root.

The little golden figure curled his legs together, hanging above the spiritual root like a lotus, staring straight at Jiang Huai, eager to speak.

There was one-third anger in those golden eyes, but there was also seven-thirds fear. Obviously, the villain was pretending to be calm, and the disguise was so fake that people could see it at a glance.

Now, this was the second time he saw this handsome and demon-like man.

It was so cold that it almost frightened it out of its mind.

Since it was caught last time, it has been in this unknown village for an unknown amount of time.

It is no exaggeration to say that I was on tenterhooks all day, which can be said to be like a year.

terrible.

To this day, he still remembers clearly that he had a vague glimpse of a halo,

That seemed to be Dihui.

It came from the man in front of me.

But after thinking about it afterward, it probably felt that it was wrong. Otherwise, if it really stepped into the existence of the imperial realm, it would only take one glance to make his Taoist heart collapse.

The most important thing is, when did the Emperor appear in the Immortal Realm?

"Did you see this white turtle?"

Jiang Huai smiled faintly, not caring about what the No. 1 spiritual root in the lower world was thinking, and just minding his own business, he slowly opened his white and well-jointed left hand.

In that palm.

Countless stars are suspended, vast and exaggerated, reflecting an unimaginably vast world.

That's the land of palms.

It is not a very complicated magical power, but it is not easy to achieve this, even if it is not actively activated, the power can be displayed silently.

In the center of the palm, a huge black ghost with a snow-white body, old and frail, and a body as majestic as a mountain slowly crawled out.

Step by step, he walked straight to the front of the first spiritual root in the lower world.

"Daoyou means... you want me to replace that immortal medicine..."

The eyes of the golden man on the first spiritual root in the lower world shrank suddenly.

"Wrong, do you think this white turtle shell can't carry two immortal medicines?" Jiang Huai said loudly.

...

Without caring about the first spiritual root in the lower world, Jiang Huai gave the other party some reaction time and left directly.

Return to his own exclusive palace.

Jiang Huai glanced at the section of the river of time.

There were shadows on it.

In this moment, Dayu in the lower world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

One day in the fairyland is one year in the lower world.

If you count it, almost ten years have passed in the lower world.

But...

Jiang Huai glanced at it for a few times, and his expression became more and more strange.

It was as if someone had forced several pieces of bitter candy into his mouth.

Because, it was really... too bloody.

In these ten years.

Although the Immortal King of Samsara had not yet performed the ceremony of coming of age, he had grown up. However, as an Immortal King, he not only failed to successfully control a mortal kingdom, or to rise to prominence in cultivation, but on the contrary, he even went to talk about love with a woman.

The woman's name was Ye Qingli, and she was the granddaughter of Dayu Taishi Ye Linhai who was stranded outside and was found three years ago.

After being found, the heroine suddenly became a celebrity in the capital Luoan.

Almost all the princes and grandchildren wanted to fall in love with her and compete for her favor. Even the mortal emperor of Dayu took special care of her and made an exception to confer her the title of Princess Taihua. Her rank was higher than that of her own children, and she could enjoy a salary of 5,000 dan every year without doing anything.

The Immortal King of Samsara also fell in love with the woman at first sight.

Of course, if both parties really wanted to, it would be fine to talk about love.

After all, men, even the Immortal King, cannot avoid the seven emotions and six desires.

But the problem is that from Jiang Huai's perspective, the woman is a blooming white lotus, who accepts everyone and does not say yes to anyone. She is a typical person who casts a wide net.

And the Immortal King has become a follower of a mortal woman.

Although this sounds a bit incredible, it is indeed the case.

Indeed, the woman is indeed beautiful.

Her calves are full, her thighs are round, her skin is as white and translucent as mutton-fat jade, her lips are red and look like cherries, her collarbones are curved and seem to be dripping with water, especially her frowns and smiles, which makes me feel pity for her. I wonder how many men's souls she can capture.

At the same time.

This woman's talent is also very good. Even if she is placed in the upper realm, she should be considered a genius.

But, that is the Immortal King of Reincarnation...

I have seen all kinds of people.