Chapter 926 Solution

The 21st one.

A large number of special spiritual tools were suspended around Chen Luo, including knives, spears, swords, halberds, bells, tripods, mirrors and other spiritual tools. His own aura was also improved to an incredible level.

Although he did not move, Chen Luo could clearly feel the calamity clouds gathering outside.

This "artifacts" of the Guixu clan, which had only been cultivated for a few days, actually directly surpassed the realm of the main body. It made several consecutive jumps and jumped from the peak of returning to the void to the Hedao realm and came to the calamity realm, or the late stage of the calamity. If Chen Luo opened his aura now, the great heavenly calamity would come immediately, or the fifty-four thunder calamities of the late stage of the calamity.

"Outsiders are fast"

Chen Luo raised his hand and waved it.

Boom!

A magic tool behind him trembled, and the carefully arranged cave collapsed instantly, and the island under his feet was split into two. The sea water was split, revealing the fish swimming inside.

After adapting to the power, Chen Luo stood up.

Before he left, a white light suddenly flew in the distance. The purpose of the visitor was clear, and he flew towards the island where Chen Luo was in seclusion without hiding anything.

The visitor was the wolf demon from Baishan!

As the spiritual pet of the old monster of Baishan, this wolf demon has the power of anti-ancient hidden in its blood, and can track the location of the enemy through its breath. Before, Chen Luo planted poisonous insects on the three little ghosts, and this breath was captured by him. With this breath, he successfully found this place.

"Are you Xiao Zuanfeng?"

The white wolf looked down at Chen Luo from a high position. He originally wanted to take him directly, but he felt something was wrong after coming over. The strength of this 'Xiao Zuanfeng' was even stronger than the description of the three brothers of the Tie family. With his cultivation level, he was unable to see through this person at once.

"You came just in time."

Chen Luo had sensed the breath of the white wolf a long time ago. He had let the three little ghosts go back before just to see if he could catch a big fish. Unexpectedly, there was really one that was delivered to the door. The breath of this white wolf was extremely powerful, only half a chip weaker than the blood demon Qiuxue, and was considered to be the level of the ancestor of the winged people. Moreover, there was a special aura on the white wolf, which was exactly the White Mountain Monster that Qiuxue had been avoiding.

If they had met before, a bloody battle would have been inevitable.

But now, Chen Luo had just sacrificed more than 20 top-level spiritual tools, and his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He flew up, and more than 20 spiritual tools behind him spread out like a peacock.

The gray airflow spread out like water ripples, and the densely packed magic tools behind him were connected together, gathering in Chen Luo's hands like a spider web, and finally turned into a handprint.

"Soul Seal!"

This seal method that Chen Luo had not used for a long time became extremely mysterious after borrowing the power of the artifact. The power of more than 20 loose spiritual tools was all integrated into the seal method and hit into the air.

The stream of light flashed, and it sank into the white wolf's eyebrows like a star.

The white wolf didn't even have a chance to react, and he was already under the Tao. He only felt a dizzy feeling. When he came back to his senses again, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

This is a huge wooden house. The structure of the house is extremely simple. The roof and walls are all made of logs. The surface is not even painted. It is the most original wood color. There is a stove near the window, and a piece of wood that has been smoked black is hung on it.

Some dried meat slices are hung below.

There is a big iron pot in the middle of the house, and the rich aroma of broth escapes from the iron pot. A warm feeling wrapped around the body, and the white wolf subconsciously wanted to move, but as soon as he raised his hand, he found something wrong.

‘I’m in the pot? ’

The white wolf’s pupils shrank. This strange magical power was untraceable. With his strength and realm, he didn’t even have a chance to react, and he was caught.

‘What kind of witchcraft is this? ! ’

Bang! !

A huge wooden stick hit the top of the head, and the white wolf felt dizzy, and the world he saw in his eyes had double images.

“Why is it not cooked yet?”

A huge human face stretched out from the outside of the iron pot.

Bai Lang looked subconsciously and found that this person was actually a human hunter he met before he entered the Tao. He was the fear that he hid deepest in his heart, and now he was awakened by someone.

"Fake, this hunter has been dead for a long time!!"

Bai Lang roared, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly.

"Break it for me!"

Bang! !

He was greeted by another stick.

This time, Bai Lang was stunned. He didn't know what state he was in. If it was an illusion, it should have been broken at that moment.

The water in the pot was hotter.

Bai Lang struggled to control his body and wanted to climb out. In the past, this temperature of water was not enough for him to take a bath, but now his body kept telling him that if he continued to boil it, he would really die.

"Still want to run."

The hunter outside the iron pot poked his head out again.

Bai Lang was greeted by another club.

This simple and rough stick, Bai Lang just couldn't avoid it. He just felt that his body was like it was filled with lead. All the magical powers disappeared, leaving only a little primitive instinct. Not only that, the white wolf felt that his intelligence was degenerating, and many memories in his mind were fading, leaving only the instincts of a wild beast.

"This white wolf is almost a spirit, it will definitely be a great tonic if I eat it."

The hunter picked up the soft meat on the white wolf's neck and threw it back into the pot.

Gurgling

The soup in the iron pot has boiled and started to bubble up. White Wolf's mind was a mess. He tried hard to control his body, but he couldn't. The fragrant soup poured into his nasal cavity, and his internal organs began to melt as if they were ignited.

The hunter found a pot lid from somewhere.

The pot lid, which was covered with black oil, slowly covered it, completely isolating the last bit of rationality in White Wolf's mind.

Darkness came, and White Wolf's consciousness dissipated bit by bit along with the heated soup pot.

Bang!

White Wolf's body fell from the air. It fell on the gravel ground and smashed a big hole. The demonic aura around him dissipated completely, and he exuded a burst of cooked meat fragrance. This aggressive White Mountain demon died here in such a depressed way, dying under the superposition of more than 20 top-grade spiritual weapons.

"Unexpectedly simple."

Chen Luo walked over and put his hand on the white wolf's brain. Gray air poured in, and a brand new brain arrived.

The effect of the soul seal is very powerful.

Adding Chen Luo's heart demon, the power that burst out was so strong that even the white wolf could not get rid of it.

After cleaning up the brain, Chen Luo put the wolf corpse into his sleeve, and then turned into a stream of light and quickly left the island.

Fire one shot and move to another place, this principle cannot be forgotten.

Half a day later.

Chen Luo found another small island and lived on the island.

Until this moment, he had the opportunity to check the white wolf's brain. This big monster in Baishan has mastered a tracking technique similar to the soul-chasing mirror. In order to prevent being hunted down in the future, Chen Luo plans to "enlighten" the white wolf and let him help him deal with similar situations. The higher the cultivation level, the more old monsters you will encounter. There are countless strange and bizarre abilities, such as the listening of Yongye Valley.

‘Another corpse of a high-level cultivator’

Chen Luo looked at the corpse of the white wolf next to him and thought of the corpse immortal way that he had not used for a long time. He now has many corpses of powerful people on him. In addition to the corpse immortal Zhao Qi, there are also the elder of the Winged People, Yi Linghui, the young patriarch of the Golden Ants, Tie Ke, and even the brothers who had grudges against him.

There are so many corpses of powerful people, but none of them can be used.

“Corpse cultivators are the strongest!”

“Give me this corpse of the white wolf. It only takes three hundred years for me to refine a corpse king.”

“I only need one hundred years”

The black zombie Taoist priest and other corpse cultivators were excited.

Among the more than 2,700 external brains, their corpse cultivators have the lowest status. They are not even as good as ghost cultivators, and they have almost no sense of existence on weekdays. Chen Luo rarely calls on these brains to help. It’s not that they don’t want to show off, but Chen Luo’s growth is too fast, so fast that the little means they mastered during their lifetime can’t keep up with the progress at all, and they can only do miscellaneous things when they are used.

“Too slow.”

After calling on the brains of a circle of corpse cultivators, the fastest one needs ten years to refine a corpse.

This is also a necessary process for corpse refining.

Raising corpse qi is an inevitable link for all corpse cultivators. Only when enough corpse qi is absorbed can the corpse be transformed into a corpse puppet, absorb pure Yin evil spirit, and become a fairy corpse puppet.

For Chen Luo, such a long time investment is not worth it.

If it really takes hundreds of years, even if the corpse puppet is refined, it will be of no use.

"You can try to improve it. There are many similar ideas in the puppetry of the Yuwen family." Chen Luo had an idea in his mind. The corresponding external brain immediately emerged, and in just a moment, thousands of ideas emerged.

Chen Luo screened it, eliminated the obviously unusable parts, and carefully selected several plans.

The external brain that received the task immediately fell silent and began to study the puppet corpse refining technique.

Chen Luo took advantage of this gap and flew to the area where Yunxian Island was located. After wasting so much time, he could finally enter the Ziqi Pavilion openly. The "chance to become an immortal" hidden by Qiu Xue inside the Purple Qi Pavilion has come to light.

A few days later.

A stream of light fell from the sky.

Such a movement quickly attracted the attention of the strong in the Yun League.

In the territory of the Guixu tribe, almost no one flies in the air. Because the spiritual energy in the Guixu tribe is thin, it is completely impossible to support the cultivators to fly long distances in the air. The cultivators of the Guixu tribe follow the path of artifacts. For them, every bit of power of the spiritual weapon is accumulated by resources. For such a small matter as flying and traveling, almost no one is willing to waste the power of the spiritual weapon.

However, Chen Luo does not need to consider this at all, because he practices the way of immortality.

He can provide the spiritual power needed for flying.

"Foreigners?"

"Why would there be foreigners coming to Yunxian Island? Isn't their practice route different from ours?" (End of this chapter)