Chapter 387 The Fountain of Immortality
Four miles to the right, there is a light yellow Centipede Soldier Gu that looks like a big bird hanging in the air.
There are about a hundred Gu masters on the back of this eighth-grade soldier Gu, and the worst ones are in the early stage of the fifth life.
There were six Gu Masters fishing in front of them, and among them was a middle-aged Gu Master who looked like half a dragon. He was Xing Ziping who joined Tuoyue Palace and was now the second elder in the palace.
He escaped from the forbidden land of Hengye Mountain and was still accepted by Tuoyue Palace even though the three major Gu Master sects were chasing him. It was not without any cost, but rather with a pair of immortal sloughs.
The Gu Masters of the Immortal Immortal Sect who followed him alive into the world, the original direct descendants of the Immortal Immortal Sect and a few inner disciples also became disciples of the Tuoyue Palace.
"Elder Xing, there is plenty of bait, just hang up some more."
A voice of laughter echoed in his ears, and the one who spoke was a middle-aged Gu Master with a fat face.
Xing Ziping returned the salute with a smile, then he picked up a ball of soft red meat from the cauldron and hung it on the hook. He shook his hand, and the long line brought up a six-finger claw hook and fell into the sea of fog below.
As it fell, the hook and the long line disappeared.
Although the refining method of his fishing rod is simple, the material grade is genuine seventh grade, and the organs used as bait come from at least the fifth generation of body Gu masters.
"The King Gu is hard to find. As a last resort, I need to plant other King Gu that are easier to obtain."
Xing Ziping knew that there was no shortage of Gu masters here to fish, but it was rare for a hundred years for a few people to successfully catch the Zhu Ming King Gu. However, I heard that some people took risks and got the Gu eggs back.
When the Gu Master has reached his seventh life, it is time to search for the King Gu. Because the inner space of the five internal organs in the eight realms of the Gu Dao combines to form the inner heaven and earth, he has to use the King Gu. If he waits until the eighth life to search for it, it will inevitably be slower than those in the same realm. .
At this time, a spiritual consciousness came from behind.
Xing Ziping's expression did not change, he did not block this spiritual consciousness, and sent the sound into his spiritual sea.
“Mr. Yu Qiongzi.
Five years have passed, and this woman has reached the sixth realm from the five realms, which is the eight extreme realms of Taoism. She has cultivated into the Taoist form of the Star Lord, and is now the elder of the Keqing of Tuoyue Palace.
She was not truly accepted by Tuoyue Palace, not because she was not a Gu master, but because she had gone on the path of a real demon, and the fusion of her soul and the demon was no longer pure.
"I understand what you mean. If something strange happens and something is wrong, I will take you and others to escape from here."
Xing Ziping responded via voice transmission and turned his eyes to the left, just in time to see a group of people falling into the sea of fog.
It's not uncommon to look for opportunities in the sky. The key is to come back alive.
Judging from the looks of it, that group of people should be monsters of the mirage dragon lineage, and the white toad and the half-demon woman following behind also recognized them.
Without looking further, Xing Ziping turned his gaze back to Wuhai, while Yu Qiongzi behind him concentrated most of his attention and shared what the clone saw.
After half an hour, the sky gradually darkened.
At the edge of the fog sea diagonally to the right, three or four miles of fog suddenly plunged into darkness. The darkness was much darker than the darkening sky.
And in the center of the darkness, there was a light, like a candle in the night, but also like the eyes of an animal.
"Look over there, someone has caught Wang Gu Zhu Ming."
Later, someone among the direct disciples screamed, and many disciples stood on the right side of Bing Gu, wanting to see it more clearly.
Compared to the fussing disciples, the elders fishing in front were much calmer. They only glanced at them and then looked away.
The next moment, the dark sea of fog returned to normal, and the light like a lamp disappeared.
"It's another incarnation created by the seventh-grade king Gu Zhu Ming, not his original body. What a pity!" The fat-faced elder shook his head and sighed.
Xing Ziping also secretly said that it was a pity that he had caught the incarnation like this. He had seen it three times in the past month.
The King Gu can control and suppress other Gu insects. The sixth-grade King Gu produces spiritual pressure, and the Gu master knows that his spiritual consciousness is stronger. The seventh-grade King Gu can transform other seventh-grade Gu insects into incarnations.
These are all learned after joining Tuoyue Palace. The eighth-grade king Gu can attract immortal energy, but it is very rare for the king Gu to transform to the eighth grade on its own.
With Bing Gu on their backs, the disciples sat down again and remained silent for a while.
The night turned from light to dark, the morning light lit up again on the horizon, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.
Yu Qiongzi sat among several elders near the insect's neck, turning a blind eye to the glances that fell on her from time to time, knowing that they were the descendants of several elders who did not know how to live or die.
After sharing what she saw in her incarnation, the woman's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly and she called Xing Ziping again.
“Mr. "
"I can't help him, and he doesn't need my help." Xing Ziping responded in a tone of voice.
From Yu Qiongzi's mouth, he learned that Liu Feng was close to the saintly nuns of the Wheeling Sect. Since the Wheeling Sect valued them, there was no need for him to bother.
Yu Qiongzi didn't talk nonsense after hearing this. She meant to ask some disciples of the Yuanshexian Sect to go find the whereabouts of the people from the Rotation Sect and see if they could send the news to the powerful people of the Rotation Sect.
Since Mr. Xing didn't care about this, she didn't need to say more.
It was not that she was concerned about Liu Feng's safety, but that her clone was tied to Liu Feng. If something happened to her, given Liu Feng's temperament, her clone would definitely die first.
After looking at the foggy sea where there was no abnormality, Yu Qiongzi regained his composure and helped the clone to raise the body. The woman's body had almost reached the fifth realm in recent days.
At the same time, deep in the sea of fog in front of her.
The vast white mist, more than a hundred miles inward, is close to the center of the mirror sky.
The fog is thousands of feet downward, and the sun has not been seen here for many years, but it is as bright as noon. The difference is that the light here is blazing white.
Under the mist, the water surface looks like a blue mirror, with a large number of ice floes scattered randomly. There are islands of various sizes in the middle of the ice floes, with mountains, rocks, vegetation and trees on them.
A group of about twenty people were walking under the mist. The gray-haired old man at the head suddenly stopped and looked forward with a look of surprise in his old eyes.
Behind this old dragon with eight realms of perfection, more than ten descendants were puzzled and used their pupil skills to take a closer look.
At this glance, the dozen or so mirage dragons above the Sixth Realm were stiff and unable to remain as calm as their ancestors.
The person protected by them in the center was Liu Feng, the demon body. He had already seen the situation on the island in front of him.
In the mist, the trunks of the short branches that first fell into view were twisted, and every branch and leaf looked deformed.
Look at the other trees on the island, even the grass and vines on the ground, and even a raised stone.
Except for the ground, everything seemed to have tumors. The tumors were large and small, looking like unborn fetuses.
Not to mention living things, dead things like stones actually give birth to "fetuses".
"Senior Yuan, seven miles away from the island, there is a place that I cannot see through. There are two things inside that are neither dead nor alive!" Liu Feng, the demon body, looked extremely ugly.
The old dragon was looking for some kind of Saluo divine fetus, and now he might have really found it, but the thing inside didn't look like a living thing, and he couldn't help but feel fear even with his demon-cultivating nature.
What puzzled him was that the two "things" he saw were humanoid, or more specifically, they looked like two deformed corpses.
Regarding this, he couldn't help but speculate that the so-called method of immortality in the forbidden area refers to the corpse, not the original Saluo divine fetus.
"You stop here."
The old dragon nodded, waved his sleeves to signal the two heirs who were following him to step back, and stepped forward to stand on the island.
The surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees were all giving birth to babies. When he reached the eight realms of perfect cultivation, he felt that the flesh and blood in his body was about to move.
When he was thinking about moving forward, the locust clone flew forward.
"Old Yuan, wait a minute, my body is over there in the Forest of No Return..."
Midway through the words, the clone of Tian Locust began to tremble with its wings and feet, as if it had seen a terrifying scene from its main body.
Old Long paused, his eyes flashed with light, and he asked in a deep voice: "Did you see the Fountain of Immortality in the Forest of No Return?"
"You'd better give up this so-called Saluo Divine Fetus and see what Wu Yi looks like!"
After the Tian Locust clone calmed down, it released its spiritual consciousness and presented the scene seen by its main body to the old dragon.
"Wu Yi is not dead yet?"
Old Long let out a sigh, and then used his spiritual consciousness to see the scene in the center of the Forest of No Return.
However, when he saw Wu Yi's figure clearly in the picture, the old eyes on his old face were wide open and his pupils shrank continuously.
He did see Wu Yi walking out of the center of the Forest of No Return, but the old black tiger was no longer a demon.
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In the Yin Yue Dynasty, outside Qingxia County, Bugui Lin.
For five hundred miles in the center, the mountains and forests are gray and white, while the ten or so miles in the center are silver-white.
Every plant, every tree, every flower, every stone, this place is silvery white like turbulent spring water, covering a radius of more than ten miles.
At this moment, the silvery white water light was all converging towards a certain place, and accompanied by two angry roars, the two old demons used their secret techniques and fled in panic to the outside.
When the two demons saw Wu Yi rushing into the deepest place alone, regardless of life or death, they originally wanted to stay and wait for the result.
After waiting for five years, they finally found Wu Yi, but the old black tiger not only changed his appearance, but also turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.
"Buzzing..." A wave of spiritual pressure swept across.
Spiritual pressure is formless and insubstantial, but wherever this spiritual pressure passes, it is like a roaring wave, and the roaring sound turns the mountains, rocks, grass and trees into powder.
The invisible spiritual pressure became a reality, setting up thousands of barriers in front of the two old demons.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a continuous sound of collision, and the old demon in the two escaping lights roared.
"Wu Yi, you don't even recognize me? Under the seal, I borrowed half of your inner world's spiritual energy to extend your life. Why don't you stop?"
"His soul has broken through the limits of the Eighth Realm and entered the Ninth Realm first. Run away quickly."
The locust body exploded, splitting into tens of thousands of locust swarms in the sky, scattered and fled.
But as soon as they separated, most of the black locusts were chopped into pieces.
The other old demon who revealed the true form of the Fire Qilin was unwilling to lose his body and ran forward. Before he had hit ten miles, there was a sinister laugh in his ears and a gray figure took the opportunity to flash over.
The human form penetrated into the body, and it escaped with all its strength, but it missed the other evil things here.
At the same time, a giant silver object came from behind and took a bite.
"Pfft..."
The body of the fire unicorn split into two halves, and the gray-white humanoid figure with half of its demonic body smiled and disappeared, leaving only a silver figure with a confused expression.
As all the silvery white color gathered into his body, a mummy attached to his body fell to the ground and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
All the water-like silver-white brilliance came from this corpse and is now transferred into the new body.
This body has the outline of a tiger demon, with dozens or hundreds of bulges bulging up and down the body. The bulges are of different sizes, and they are all heads, like different races.
It's as if a different will has come over to use this body to observe the world here.
At this time, the tiger demon named Wu Yi seemed to be in a dream, and he was still looking for the fountain of immortality he wanted.
"Gurgling..."
The water was turbulent, Wu Yi opened his eyes, and what he saw was silvery white.
This descendant of Jingyu's clan, what he saw was a place that was not water but looked like water, surrounded by layers of water.
Up, down, left, and right in the water body, there were densely packed figures all around. There were countless figures, floating and sinking here just like him.
"Everyone, where is this place?"
"Where is the Fountain of Immortality? Can anyone explain to Wu?"
"Why is the old man here? The members of the human king's blood family are still outside, and the old man has no time to stay for long."
His memory ended five years ago, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world.
He asked again and again, but the figures around him were as indifferent as puppets, and no one responded to him. They tried to get closer, but everyone was stronger than him, and they were pushed away before they even got close.
After floating in the water for a long time, he was pushed back by many figures and came to the lower level of the water.
Looking down, a group of auras that looked like true spirits were fixed there. Their aura was eternal, and there was a vague figure inside.
When he saw the spiritual light at the bottom, Wu Yi instinctively felt close to him, but he could not sense any consciousness from the other party, only instinct.
"Mother Tree of the Void, Sea of Blood of Shura, First Demon Flower, Divine Fetus of Sara, Chaos Clay Statue..."
One by one, the names of the immortal species were squeezed into Wu Yi's consciousness, followed by an instinctive desire, and the aura underneath was yearning for it.
Wu Yi only felt that two or three of them were familiar, especially the Saluo Divine Fetus, which he had heard of before being sealed.
Following this sense of longing, I came to the edge of the water curtain. Outside the water curtain was a boundless land of death. Far and near, eight huge shapes appeared in all directions.
Including him, the nine places are in close proximity to each other and can see the other eight places.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yi vaguely guessed something. Looking back at the dense figures in the water, he felt horrified.
Then I turned my head and looked out through the water curtain. There were trees, the sea, flowers, and big fish... The inside and outside of the huge shape contained a large number of figures just like here.
Wu Yi looked at the other eight places one by one, and his eyes finally landed on the top of the huge clay statue, where a human figure sat cross-legged.
This person is located on the top of the clay statue, and tens of thousands of puppet-like figures below him climb the clay statue. None of them cross the limit, and they are all under his feet.
Ancient, silent, and indifferent, like thousands of other puppet-like figures, the man sat on the top of the clay statue, extremely dull.
But at the next glance, the other party seemed to sense Wu Yi's gaze from afar, sensed the underlying cause and effect, and opened his eyes to look at each other.
The human figure that could not be seen clearly at first glance instantly became clear to Wu Yi. It was a young face that was very familiar to him.
Before he could be shocked by the man's appearance, thousands of figures in the water behind him screamed in fear, and at the same time a voice reached his ears.
"You ever met me……"