Somewhere in the forbidden area of Xuanyuan Nine True Gods.
The body that must do what he said succumbed to the yellow sand, and the hot sand rolled over his body, making him feel depressed.
But there is no other way.
He is hunting.
In order to hunt those difficult remnants of the ancient times in the desert, he had to bury his body in the hot yellow sand to find a chance to catch the prey.
The spiritual senses of these unknown guys are horribly sharp.
As a person who has reached the fifth level of cultivation, he actually does not need food in any sense to make a living. He can breathe out the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to supplement his own needs.
Even in this desert, Yan Bixing can still reconcile and use the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth here.
But besides the life-sustaining aura of heaven and earth, there is more to what one says and what one does.
When practicing the magic method, there are many unreasonable and incomprehensible rules.
For example, the body-refining demonic skill practiced by Yan Bixing requires him to take blood food once every seven days, otherwise he will suffer the pain of being eaten by the evil demon.
This evil spirit arises from the idea that words must be done, secretly tempting his mind, attacking his roots, and polluting his foundation.
In order to avoid the problem of insufficient blood food and the breeding of Yin demons, Yan Bixing always carries a large number of insect eggs in his luggage.
I really couldn't find blood food, so I took out a few insect eggs and used them as blood food.
It was fine when I first entered the Qingdi Baoyuan. As long as I kept my word, I could still keep the eggs in my bag.
But after all, this was a waste of money. Not long after, all the eggs brought by Yan Bixing were wiped out by him. Yan Bixing could only find some game in the rolling yellow sand as blood food.
The pain of being devoured by evil spirits may not be a big deal to monks from other sects. Each family has its own sect to eliminate evil spirits, but for the disciples of the demon sect, it vaguely means a kind of punishment.
This is how the Yuanshi Demon Lord dealt with the laziness of the Demon Sect monks.
On top of the yellow sand, a beast the size of a calf is stepping on the soft and hot yellow sand. This strange beast looks very similar to beasts such as Suan Ni and tigers, except that there is a crystal jade horn protruding from its back. .
The soles of its feet are stepping on the soft sand, looking very coordinated.
One hundred steps, fifty steps.
This beast is getting closer and closer to living up to its word.
The yellow sand rose into the sky and turned into a pillar of sand. Yan Bixing, who was hiding under the hot yellow sand, had a layer of golden color all over his body and rushed towards the beast.
The two soon fought together.
Yan Bi Xing is a magic sect body training method. Once it is performed, a layer of golden color will rise all over the body, vibrating with a mysterious frequency that is difficult to detect.
But the beast was born with infinite power, and the two of them shook each other, as if they had returned to the ancient times.
It turns out that they are also among the silhouettes of the ancient times.
He fought for an unknown amount of time, until his energy and blood were exhausted, and countless fine black spells like spider webs appeared on his skin, and he completely knocked down his opponent in this fierce battle.
Yan Yiyang let out a howl, leaned down, pointed like a diamond and turned into claws, snatched the flesh and blood from the strange beast, and swallowed it directly into his belly.
"It's such a pity. This is a virtuous beast from the ancient times. It's said that it can increase the life span of a thousand years. It's a pity to eat it like this."
Huang Kou floated behind Yan Bixing, holding an apricot butter paper umbrella above his head. The image of this ghost cultivator who was proficient in swordsmanship was not much better than that of Yan Bixing. His face was pale and his breath was scattered.
It looks like the end is approaching.
If one's words and deeds are to be devoured by evil demons, the situation of Beimang Sword Burial Man is even worse.
This is the Xuanyuan Jiuzhen Divine Forbidden City, with nine great suns hanging high in the sky.
The surging heat and the near-endless True Fire of the Great Sun made Huang Kou's pure Yin ghost body, which he had cultivated for many years, be like a piece of broken ice thrown into the desert.
Although he didn't have to worry about eating blood like he had to do, every day of Huang Kou's life was like being put into a frying pan.
"It's a pity that you didn't fight it."
He tore off a piece of flesh and blood and put it in his mouth to chew.
"How long have we been in here?"
"Three years and four months."
Huang Kou breathed out slowly. With the help of the Beimang Yibao above his head, he could still find a trace of pure yin energy in this endless heat, which could be used to complement the true body that was disturbed by the true fire of the sun. .
"Is that accurate? It feels like a hundred years have passed."
But it’s better than nothing.
"Time has no meaning here."
Huang Kou looked at Yan Bixing and said: "Ghost Ancestor once told us that there are seven sacred taboos in Qingdi Treasure Garden, each with its own mystery. The flow of time here is different from that outside. Ten thousand years may have passed inside, but outside Maybe it’s just for a moment.”
"Isn't that the first-class holy land for spiritual practice in the world?"
"Holy land is nothing. It is the best place for cultivation in the world. This is an illusion. You have become an earthly immortal here, and you will still practice as before when you go out. What's more, there is no heavenly tribulation here, and the laws of heaven and earth are distorted. Instead, you will The original Taoist mind is polluted, and after it goes out, it will cause 'obstacles of knowledge and vision'. If you practice spiritual practice, what should you use to practice it?"
Huang Kou looked at the waves of yellow sand around him and couldn't stop cursing in his heart.
If he were in other divine forbidden areas, Huang Kou would be better off, but why was he trapped in the Xuanyuan Nine True Divine Forbiddens filled with infinite Sun True Fire.
"Oh, you can still cultivate your mind."
Yan Bixing laughed and said, "Be more open-minded."
"Cultivation of the mind? It's better to find a Buddhist scripture and copy it." Huang Kou looked at Yan Bixing and said: "This divine forbidden area is full of magic power. If you and I can't find a flaw, we will be completely trapped here." "
"flaw?"
Yan Bixing looked at the nearly endless rolling yellow sand in front of him.
"A day that you can live is a day."
Huang Kou hated himself so much that he had reached the fifth level of cultivation.
This means that he will be tortured here for a longer time.
About a hundred miles away from the two of them, Suche and Changsheng were watching them from a distance.
"The four directions above and below are called the universe, and throughout the ages it has been called the universe."
Suche walked on the rolling yellow sand.
"I just realized something today."
The flow rate of time within the Xuanyuan Jiuzhen Divine Forbidden City is different from that outside.
Time passes faster here than outside.
In this divine ban, Suche increasingly felt that space and time were originally one body and could transform each other.
In simple terms, when the space within the Divine Forbidden City is separated from the outside world, time will inevitably be separated as well.
The time and space within the Divine Forbidden City are isolated from the time and space outside the Divine Forbidden City. In other words, this artificial isolation is the basis for the existence of this layer of time within the Divine Forbidden City.
If the real time and space is like a long river that flows eastward and never looks back, then the time and space that evolved in this divine forbidden area is a lake formed by artificial dams in this long river.
In other words, the space and time outside is a ray extending to infinity, while the time and space within the Divine Forbidden City are carefully cut out line segments that can be manipulated according to mood.
Of course, with Su Che's current cultivation level, he cannot adjust the time in Qingdi Baoyuan at will.
"The way of the universe is originally the most fundamental thread between heaven and earth. The more fundamental it is, the less clear it is."
"If the little saint is an immortal, he may be able to use the Blue Emperor Treasure Garden to verify the most fundamental mystery of the universe."
Chang Le's implication was that given Su Che's current level of cultivation, it was better to forget about the beauty of the universe.
Being down to earth is best.
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