Chapter 58, Secret Realm Opens, Storms Rise
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Chu Xiu sat cross-legged by the lake, released his mind, and closed his eyes to sense.
In his consciousness, the world turned into two colors: gray and white.
Countless colorful stars continuously passed through the void and gathered in this space, like fireflies rushing towards Qinglian, and finally sank into the roots and disappeared.
Chu Xiu reached out and grabbed a glittering star, opened his eyes and observed carefully, feeling the extremely pure law of the Great Dao in it, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a fragment of the Great Dao of the cultivator."
To give birth to the seeds of the Creation and Concentration Flower, it is necessary to trade with the unknown existence, and the price is a part of one's own Great Dao.
Die Qingge's words back then still echoed in his ears.
Although Chu Xiu had expected it in his heart, there were too many cultivators who made deals with Qinglian.
Each star point represents the Dao of a cultivator.
And there are more than trillions of star points in this space.
The green lotus continuously absorbs the fragments of the law of the great way. God knows how much it has absorbed over the endless years...
Undoubtedly, it must be an extremely astonishing number.
"Treating countless cultivators in the heavens and the worlds as leeks, harvesting them one after another, and absorbing nutrients for endless years to supply one person."
Chu Xiu sincerely admired the person who arranged all this behind the scenes. Looking up at the green lotus that covered the sky above his head, "Such a huge hand will breed what kind of monster."
He was looking forward to the moment when Wanqiu broke out of the coffin.
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Turning his head, his sight fell on the colorful lake again.
These lake waters are also rare treasures in the world, and others cannot get the advantage.
Thinking of this.
Chu Xiu flipped his right hand, and a purple gold gourd appeared on his palm.
Pop~
Pull out the gourd plug and aim the gourd mouth at the colorful lake.
A huge vortex appeared on the water surface.
The vortex rotated faster and faster, and finally formed a waterspout that rushed into the gourd mouth.
As time passed.
The water level of the Colorful Lake dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the gourd seemed like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.
Eight days later.
The last drop of lake water flew into the gourd.
Chu Xiu put away the purple gold gourd.
A thick layer of colorful mud and sand at the bottom of the lake attracted his attention.
Compared with the lake water, the mud and sand that had been deposited for countless years exuded a stronger aura of the Great Dao.
Although it cannot be used to assist in cultivation, it is definitely the best choice for cultivating immortal medicines and spiritual herbs.
So Chu Xiu searched the three layers inside and outside the bottom of the lake again until a layer of brown-yellow rock and soil was exposed.
Thoroughly searched.
He clapped his hands, turned around and sat cross-legged under the rhizome of the green lotus.
The aura of the Great Dao here is strong, the rules of heaven and earth are clear, and it is extremely suitable for cultivation.
He fell into a state of meditation without knowing it.
The Great Chaos Freedom Law started to work, and the shackles and diaphragms that bound the peak of the Immortal King to the realm of the Immortal Venerable actually showed a sign of loosening.
The world returned to peace.
Only the sound of the water of the Wangchuan River could be heard from time to time.
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Eighteen Daozhou, Chaos Void Zone.
Starry sky warships and treasure ships of various styles hovered on the edge of nothingness.
At this moment.
Cultivators from major forces and powerful tribes were rubbing their hands, staring intently at the gradually stabilizing space vortex channel.
After years of waiting, the Tianjian Secret Realm is finally about to open.
The Chaos Void Zone, which has been quiet for many years, has become lively again.
Human Dragon Boat.
Chu Huang stood proudly on the bow deck with his hands behind his back, slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and murmured: "I feel the call from the deepest part of my blood..."
On the giant warship of Jimo Immortal City.
Jimo Jianqiu was dressed in white, with a gentle temperament like jade, a smile on his lips, silently looking at the space channel, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
This trip to the Tianjian Secret Realm, he was determined to get the core fragment of the Creation Green Ping.
"The third brother really didn't come." On the warship belonging to the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, the second prince Nangong Yanyu muttered in his mouth, and his expression was not sure whether he was happy or sad.
Nangong Lindao patted his shoulder and comforted him: "A few years ago, I sent a letter to ask the third brother's Taoist partner Ling Ruoxi, and learned that his soul lamp had not been extinguished, which means that the third brother has not fallen."
"Brother, you don't think I'm worried about the third brother?" Nangong Yanyu smiled but didn't smile, and spat at his feet: "I wish he would die sooner."
Nangong Lindao shook his head and laughed.
On a giant sword that was tens of thousands of meters long and surrounded by demonic energy.
The Sky Fox Princess wore a red long dress with complicated patterns, with a beautiful appearance and a streamlined and enchanting body. Every move she made exuded an amazing charm.
She smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind, blinked her beautiful peach eyes, stared at the expressionless Huang Tian Mo Zi, and asked: "Mo Zi, what are your chances of winning against Jimo Jianqiu?"
"I fought with him more than 10,000 years ago."
Huang Tian Mo Zi looked at the space channel in the distance and spoke lightly.
The Sky Fox Princess heard this and smiled with her hands covering her mouth. She became interested: "There is such a thing, then who will win and who will lose?"
"He is very strong. I fought with all my strength and only managed to tie with him." Huang Tian Mo Zi's expression changed a little, as if he was recalling the battle of that year.
"Jimo Jianqiu is so strong." Princess Tianhu's expression became serious: "Then are you sure you can defeat him in the secret realm?"
Huang Tian Mozi pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes boiling with fighting spirit: "The winning rate is 40-60, I have 60 and he has 40."
"In this case, I am relieved." Princess Tianhu smiled brightly, and the originally gloomy starry sky seemed to become bright because of her smile.
"What do you think of Chu Huang who claims to be the successor of the human emperor?"
"He is just a self-righteous clown, don't pay too much attention to him." Huang Tian Mozi said lightly.
"The human race is the overlord of the mythological era anyway, with unfathomable background, and must be guarded against." Princess Tianhu reminded.
Huang Tian Mozi pondered for a moment, glanced at Princess Tianhu with a squint: "Then you send someone to keep an eye on him."
"Of course... He is the key to winning the Creation Green Ping." Princess Tianhu smiled cunningly, and there seemed to be a lot of charm in her eyes.
Time passed quickly in waiting.
This day
The space channel of the Heaven Sword Secret Realm was completely stable.
The Tianjiao figures of the major forces took out the Heaven Sword Order and plunged into the space vortex under the leadership of the immortal masters of their respective forces.
"Old Qi, Mr. Xue will leave it to you two next."
Chu Huang took a deep breath and bowed to a white-haired old man and a handsome young man in a snow-white gown with a smile on his lips.
"Prince, I will do my best to help you win the inheritance." Old Qi said, twisting his beard.
Xue Yueqing nodded with a gentle smile, "I believe that my attainments in the art of formation are not inferior to anyone, and I will definitely help you."
If Chu Xiu was here, he would definitely recognize the origin of the handsome young man in white at a glance. He was Xue Yueqing, the famous demon king of the Sky Continent.