Chapter 347: Strange Space and Golden Crow Blood
Lu Ya looked at the nothingness in front of him, frowning. He could feel that he was very close to the breath, almost only a hair's breadth away.
However, because of the obstacle in front of him, he could not move forward even half a step.
Lu Ya naturally understood this situation. There must be a formation protection or a ban in front of him.
Lu Ya tapped the obstacle in front of him with one hand, and saw a drop of dark blue water on his fingertips quickly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it had gathered to the size of a fist.
One Yuan Weak Water, breaking the law and breaking the ban, like taking something out of a bag.
Lu Ya pushed his finger forward, pushing the water drop on his fingertips forward as well.
Lu Ya could feel that One Yuan Weak Water was infiltrating into the invisible barrier in front of him, but the speed was relatively slow.
Seeing this, Lu Ya condensed several more water drops and attached them to the barrier in front of him, trying to speed up.
"Strange!"
After a while, Lu Ya looked at the water drops still attached to the invisible barrier and couldn't help muttering.
He could clearly sense that the barrier in front of him was being penetrated by the One-Yuan Weak Water, but it just didn't penetrate it completely.
It felt like the two were in a tug-of-war, and on the other side of the tug-of-war, new forces were constantly joining in, causing the progress of the One-Yuan Weak Water to never reach the full value.
At this rate, let alone breaking the barrier in front of him, it would be amazing to be able to keep up with the speed of the other side's compensation.
After understanding this, Lu Ya waved his hand and dispersed the condensed One-Yuan Heavy Water.
Then Lu Ya tried to use the Breaking Ban Talisman and other means to violently break it, but without exception, all failed.
"This place is the birthplace of the Fusang sacred tree, and it is also the foundation. It is reasonable to have supernatural powers."
After Lu Ya stopped and thought for a while, he took out the arrow from the storage ring and held it in his hand.
This was the last solution he could think of. If the Jianmu arrows of the same origin didn't work, Lu Ya could only sigh and finally go home.
However, after the arrow was taken out, Lu Ya could clearly feel that the strange breath in front of him became a little stronger. That feeling was not that the breath suddenly increased, but it was similar to his senses being much more acute, so the depth of perception was also strengthened.
It worked!
Lu Ya held the arrow and reached forward with one hand.
As the tip of the arrow slowly sank into the space in front, Lu Ya's eyes also showed a hint of joy.
Soon, the entire arrowhead had disappeared in the invisible barrier, and even Lu Ya's right hand partially disappeared in front of him. Lu Ya moved his right hand and found that it was tightly wrapped by a strange and tight feeling.
He moved, and his fingers suddenly felt stagnant, but it did not form too many obstacles.
So Lu Ya began to stretch his arm forward and gradually went deeper.
Finally, Lu Ya's whole body squeezed through the crack opened by the arrow.
With a "pop", Lu Ya broke free from the suffocating squeeze.
As soon as he broke free, Lu Ya was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In his field of vision, a stump with almost no edges stood on the ground, and the stump was full of irregular cuts. Even though it was still a very long distance away, Lu Ya could sense the mysterious breath emanating from the stump.
It was a breath that embraced everything, connected the sky and the earth, and even remained unchanged from ancient times.
Lu Ya muttered absentmindedly: "Fusang sacred tree."
It was definitely the Fusang sacred tree. In the mural, the final outcome of the Fusang sacred tree was that the trunk was broken, leaving only the stump, which was exactly the same as what Lu Ya saw at this time.
Lu Ya thought that he might encounter something related to the Fusang tree and the Golden Crow on this trip, but he never thought that he would see the real Fusang sacred tree.
Holding the arrow tightly, Lu Ya came to his senses and began to observe everything around him.
The space where the Fusang sacred tree was located seemed to be different from the previous space. Compared with the Tang Valley outside, this place was more like the real Tang Valley, and the air was filled with an ancient and hot breath.
After observing for a while, Lu Ya did not find anything and did not sense any danger.
So he began to take steps, cautiously heading towards the Fusang sacred tree in the distance.
At first, he was just walking slowly on the ground. After a while, Lu Ya began to run, then began to fly, and finally turned into a rainbow light and flew rapidly towards the last remaining stump of the Fusang sacred tree.
As the distance got closer, Lu Ya's eyes became more and more shocked.
It was not until he got closer that he understood why the Fusang sacred tree was said to be a ladder to the heavenly palace.
It was truly a terrifying wall that blocked Lu Ya's entire world. It was just a broken stump, but it was still as high as the clouds, which was chilling.
Even if Lu Ya tried his best, he still couldn't see the top of the broken stump, and even the boundary of the stump couldn't be seen.
However, Lu Ya did discover it.
For example, he now saw that on the tree trunk, between the bark with gullies like canyons, there seemed to be many nests built by birds.
The nests were small and similar to those built by ordinary house sparrows, but the largest ones were tens or even hundreds of feet in size. The largest nest in Lu Ya's sight was nearly two hundred feet in size.
It was hard to imagine how big the birds living in such a huge nest were.
I'm afraid that even if they were not divine beasts, they were not far away.
Just as Lu Ya was shocked, a familiar green rainbow passed by his eyes.
The green rainbow crossed the sky, then suddenly turned back, and finally stopped not far in front of Lu Ya.
The three-legged kingfisher just hovered in the air, tilting its head to look at Lu Ya, as if wondering how Lu Ya got here.
Seeing this, Lu Ya showed a harmless smile, and was about to say something to the three-legged kingfisher, when he saw the other side was frightened, and just flashed, and appeared a hundred feet away from Lu Ya.
Lu Ya's steps stopped in mid-air, and the smile on his face was also frozen there. Looking at the three-legged kingfisher flying away, he could only give up the idea of communicating with it.
Lu Ya walked towards the trunk of the Fusang tree, and when he came to the bottom of the stump, Lu Ya stretched out his hand and knocked on the trunk in front of him, and the trunk immediately made a dull sound.
He touched it again, but found that the trunk was extremely hard, as if it was a whole, and there was no possibility of being damaged.
This also made Lu Ya have a better understanding of the arrow in his hand. The person who can make such an arrow is definitely not an ordinary person.
Lu Ya held the tree trunk and looked up at the sky. He wanted to go up and take a look at the broken part of the Fusang sacred tree. He wanted to see what kind of attack could break such a sacred tree.
Just as Lu Ya was about to fly upwards, the sky suddenly darkened.
Lu Ya immediately hid in the gullies of the tree bark, and used the breath-holding technique to the extreme, trying his best to restrain his own breath, looking at the sky with shock in his eyes.
In the sky, a bird flew across the sky, and its pair of wings that covered the sky and the sun flapped vigorously, raising a terrifying gale, whistling past Lu Ya in the air.
Under it, a dragon snake that was ten feet thick and a hundred feet long, with a single horn on its head, was struggling hard. Thick lightning spewed out of the dragon snake's mouth and hit the bird's black claws, but it had no effect at all.
From such a distance, Lu Ya could feel the destructive power contained in those lightnings. If he let one of them hit him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
And such a terrifying dragon snake, at this moment, was like a long worm, humiliated and firmly caught by the claws of the bird, becoming its prey.
"Gudong!"
Lu Ya hid in the valley, looked up at the giant bird that blocked his entire vision, and thought of Kunpeng for no reason.
"I'm afraid that even a Divine Transformation cultivator can't face this kind of creature head-on."
Lu Ya guessed secretly in his heart.
This situation also proved to Lu Ya how dangerous this space was.
We must not relax a little bit about this mythical place just because of the long time.
The terrifying monster bird above came and went quickly. In just two breaths, the other party had disappeared from Lu Ya's sight with its prey.
Until the other party flew away, and after a while, Lu Ya flew out of the valley where he was hiding.
Looking at the direction where the bird disappeared, Lu Ya was silent for a few breaths, and then landed in the valley silently.
In a place full of terrifying birds, it was not appropriate for him, a small Jindan cultivator, to show off. In fact, it was a good thing to measure the Fusang sacred tree with his footsteps.
Landing in the valley, Lu Ya flew upwards close to the valley. From a distance, he looked like an ant moving on the surface of the tree trunk.
No, the contrast between Lu Ya and the sacred tree was not so exaggerated. To be precise, it was a speck of dust moving on the surface of the tree trunk.
The first section of the journey was smooth, and Lu Ya did not encounter any life.
But after traveling less than one-tenth of the distance, Lu Ya officially broke into the ecosystem of this sacred tree.
From time to time, birds looked at Lu Ya with curious eyes. Some brave birds even flew not far from Lu Ya, and some even attacked Lu Ya directly.
However, Lu Ya had several magical spells. For Lu Ya, these attacks with insufficient strength were a kill for one, and a kill for two.
Moreover, during the killing process, Lu Ya discovered that many birds have some characteristics of the three-legged golden crow, the most obvious of which are the iconic three legs, golden feathers and extreme speed.
Whenever Lu Ya killed a bird with such characteristics, he would extract blood. In the past two days, he has accumulated a small jade bottle of golden crow blood alone.
Although this kind of blood may not even have one thousandth of the power of the real golden crow, it is undeniable that its value is still ridiculously high.
One of the most obvious effects is that as the amount of golden crow blood increases, the extraction of blood purity, the Dao rhyme from the golden crow blood begins to slowly appear, and when the concentration of Dao rhyme is sufficient, Lu Ya can comprehend it.
Most of the Dao rhyme in the golden crow blood is related to the magic that Lu Ya practices. Comprehending the Dao rhyme of the golden crow blood will definitely bring Lu Ya considerable benefits.
After putting away the jade bottle, Lu Ya continued to move forward.
He estimated that if everything went well, it would take three to five days to reach the top of the Fusang tree stump. If not, it would take ten days or half a month.
Lu Ya was ready for a protracted battle. He knew that this trip to the cave might be the most precious opportunity he had encountered in his cultivation so far.
Seizing this opportunity would bring great benefits and convenience to the road he would take in the future.
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