Chapter 1561: Land of Opportunities

Chapter 1564 A treasure land of opportunity

Although I knew it wouldn't be too long before it opened, I didn't expect it to be so sudden.

As the ink scroll was completely opened, a stream of fresh air suddenly poured out from it. All of a sudden, the fire particles that had been accumulated in the Flame Mountain for thousands of years were washed away. The extremely hot magma actually It was extinguished and cooled rapidly, turning into black soil.

Not only that, a large amount of fresh air rushed into the sky, intersecting with the thick clouds high in the sky that could not even let a ray of light escape.

Suddenly, thunder shook and sweet rain poured down.

This rain is extraordinary.

With a strong sense of spring, the moment it hits the ground, you can see strange flowers rippling and vegetation growing wildly.

In an instant, hundreds of miles around turned into a sea of ​​flowers and green grass.

The heavy rain continued to fall, actually tearing apart the thick clouds, and the sunshine, along with the falling rain, suddenly lit up the center of the Flame Mountain.

The rain and dew were illuminated by the morning sun, and a strange rainbow filled the sky for a while, and the colorful light turned into a cloud of clouds and draped over the land.

Thin mist color, capped lighting.

This dark, dull, hell-like scorched earth is actually like a new wonderland, so dazzling and breathtaking in its beauty.

Facing this scene, both local monks from Lizhou and people from other states had a look of shock on their faces, as they were shocked by the scenery in front of them.

It's not that they haven't seen the wonders. Some of them even live in the Cloud Mist Palace and have long been accustomed to the beautiful scenery. It's just that this instant change is too amazing. Just blowing a wisp of breath from that special cave, it actually caused such a change.

It’s so amazing on the outside, but what will it be like on the inside?

For a moment, even the immortals couldn't help but feel shocked. This cave was far more magical than they imagined. The wonders seen on the ink scroll were probably only part of it, and more things had not been revealed yet.

Breathing became heavy.

Countless golden elixir cultivators had shining eyes and excited expressions.

As monks, they understand too well what a place of creation means? Countless people have always envied practitioners who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and can climb mountains and seas. However, only practitioners know that the so-called practice means entering the boundless sea of ​​suffering from which there is no turning back. If you don't reach the other side, you can only float alone. On the vast ocean, I watched helplessly as the ships under my feet rotted and collapsed.

Why do some people lose their morale once their cultivation becomes hopeless? Will he choose to escape into the devil's path?

Because I can’t stand the emptiness of my ‘Tao heart’ and my unclear ‘future’.

This is a boat sailing against the current, and there is a pair of invisible hands tightly holding the throat, unable to retreat, and there is no way to retreat.

Therefore, once you find a place that allows you to break through, and a treasure that allows you to break through, you will move forward even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood ahead.

It's not that they don't know how dangerous the front is, but that outsiders don't understand how difficult their lives will be if they don't go to the front.

In an instant, the stream of light leaped up, and hundreds of golden elixir monks, from the early stage to the Yin Gods, did not need to shout or order at all. They spontaneously rushed towards the ink scroll, wanting to enter it and get a chance.

At this moment, almost only a few top sects in Lizhou and those sects from other states that came with elites were still standing.

It’s not that they are not excited or eager, it’s just that their path is wider and wider, and the urgency in their hearts is not that strong.

The fastest one is undoubtedly Yang Shen.

A Yang Shen casual cultivator rushed to the scroll almost immediately and wanted to enter.

The next second, a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw the Yang God, who had just entered the ink painting. He let out a shrill wail, and the person burned, not the body, but the soul. The Yang God, as bright as the sun, was directly ignited and burned in the blink of an eye. The skin and flesh were torn open, and the texture of the scriptures was ignited. In just a moment, the huge soul was directly burned to ashes.

The soul was destroyed, and the fate of the physical body could be imagined. He plunged straight down, passed through the scroll, and fell straight into the sea of ​​flowers below.

He is dead!

"master!"

"father!"

"uncle!!!"

Immediately, a cry of grief rang out, it was the descendant of the dead Yang God. Faced with this sudden change, his expression changed drastically and his eyes were full of panic.

hiss.!

Taking in a breath of cold air, the monks who were attracted by the great opportunity and rushed towards the scroll were like a basin of cold water being poured on their heads. Their forward steps immediately seemed to have taken root and rooted themselves in place.

How could this happen?

Just when everyone was in shock, there was also an unlucky person who rushed too fast and too impatiently. Even if he wanted to apply the brakes, he was too late and plunged into the ink scroll.

An even weirder situation has arisen. Most of these people are in the early stages of the Golden Core, and there are also several Yin God cultivation levels.

However, what happened to Yang Shen did not happen again to them. As they came into contact with the scroll, their figures disappeared directly, and the people appeared in the painting and walked in.

this? ?

"Yang Shen can't enter?" Faced with this result, someone quickly realized it.

Immediately, the Jindan Initial Stage and Yin Shen, who had stopped, exploded in speed again, rushing in without any hesitation at all.

After a while, nearly 600 golden elixirs, and even foundation-building casual cultivators, disappeared directly into the ink scroll, leaving only a few golden elixirs standing in place.

They are all Yang gods!

Faced with this result, those Yang Gods were angry and resentful.

Why? Why not let them in?

Many Yang Gods stared at the cultivators who could rush in. At this moment, hatred and viciousness appeared in their eyes.

******

"The rhythm is completely disrupted!"

The immortal of Brahma Sect took a deep breath. There was no way. The cave was opened too suddenly, and the node was just stuck when the foreign state prodigy came.

Because of fear of the other party, the sects in Lizhou had no time to adjust and control.

Although the top sects have immortals, suppressing the golden elixir is not a big problem.

But there are also many immortals in foreign states. Once they take action, if they do something, it will only be more chaotic.

"Let's go in first!"

The immortal of Brahma Sect glanced at the immortal of Burning Dao Sect beside him and made a quick decision.

In this case, at present, we can only rely on our own abilities. Go in first to sweep and collect the treasures that are easy to take. When only the hard bones are left, we can talk about other things.

The top sects are very familiar with this kind of spiritual world. They have their own, big or small, and they know the situation inside very well.

The more precious something is, the more difficult it is to obtain it.

For example, the treasures that appear in the painting seem to be there one by one, and you can get them as long as you go there, but when you really go in, you will find that none of them is easy to deal with.

Whether it is a great medicine or a technique.

These strange things are born from the spiritual world, and their spirituality is extremely amazing. They may be great medicines, and getting one is an amazing fortune, but who eats who? It is not certain.

The spiritual world is the immortality of the spirit after the death of the great power, and usually the lifespan of such a great power is extremely long, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as long as the sky.

Therefore, there is no such thing as a normal death for the great power, and 99% of them are basically sudden deaths.

What would be the last thought of the great power before death? It will definitely not be happy or happy.

As long as there is a trace of hatred and unwillingness before death, his spiritual world is destined not to be heaven.

Unless there are strong people who go in to clean up and "deal with" it, otherwise, the danger will be beyond imagination.

As a wild and newly opened spiritual world, if half of the people who enter it can walk out alive, it can be said to be a "good" world, and its owner has few grievances in his life.

Soon, the disciples of the top sects took action, planning to go in to sweep the medicine and clean up the treasures that can be obtained easily.

After all, so many casual cultivators have gone in. If it's too late, God knows if there are any left.

Hmm? You said you can just rob it?

Please, do you really think others are fools? Can't you eat and look for it at the same time? Those are all cultivators. They can absorb and digest it, which is not comparable to mortals. If they cooperate to break through the barriers and break through the realm, they will digest it faster.

As long as you don't aim for the big medicine, if you go too late, basically the grass roots will not leave it for you.

Disciples from the sects of Brahma, Burning Dao, Flying Flame, and Heavenly Fire in Lizhou entered one after another. Of course, the same was true in the other states. Disciples from the three sects and five masters of Qianzhou, the three mountains and one hall of Kunzhou, Xiaoyao Wuzhan of Xunzhou, and Shenxiao Sect of Zhenzhou also flew out and entered the ink-colored scroll.

After a while, there were less than a hundred people left out of more than a thousand Jindan cultivators.

The rest were basically immortals or Yang Shen.

Well, by the way, Li Su also went in. He was sent by Su Xue to the place where the disciples of Qingluan Sect gathered, and entered with the large army.

Ink-colored scroll!

It was like a fairyland, with exotic flowers and plants blooming all over the mountains and plains, and rainbow light like a bridge, building up a thousand feet of colorful light.

Clouds and mists were lingering, and the clear air rushed into the sky.

Between the mountains, traces of great medicines could be seen, and there were flying chapters.

Suddenly, a scream!

But a Yin God was seen running away madly. The next moment, a vine shot up into the sky. It was full of golden light, the patterns of the Dao were shining, and there were rules attached to the surroundings.

With a snap, the Yin God was pulled into two pieces, and the flesh was cut off.

Then, the vine turned around and stabbed directly into the Yin God's head, and a thing like a baby was tied up and pulled out.

That was the Yin God's Yuanshen, which was caught by the vine.

The Yuanshen struggled frantically, and the patterns of the Dao on his body kept glowing, trying to break free.

The vine directly grew a mouth, while binding and biting, and soon, the Yin God's Yuanshen was eaten clean. His flesh was not left behind. At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he was rolled up by the vine again, pulling the two sections of the body towards a mountain stream, and quickly stopped moving.

In just a few seconds, there was nothing left in that place except a glaring scarlet. In fact, the bright red only existed for a moment and disappeared silently.

Soon, more wailing sounds were heard, and a figure was seen moving. However, not long after, the wailing stopped abruptly, and this fairyland-like world returned to its original tranquility.

Hmm.!

This is indeed an unprecedented land of opportunity, but it is not certain who is the treasure, who is the medicine, who is the opportunity, and who eats whom.