Chapter 398: The Blessed Land of Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave and Heaven

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There are countless moonlight spirits on the back of the moon, and on the side of the Imperial Water Divine Seal, there are always bright white moonlight spirits dragging beautiful flame tails across. Over the past few decades, Xie Chang has absorbed There are hundreds of pure and gorgeous moonlight spirits.

"Where is the weapon spirit?"

Ji Yuenian stood on the side of the cliff at the top of Lingquan Mountain. Hundreds of moonlight spirits danced around him, casting brilliant and magnificent streams of blazing light.

Under the distortion of the blue divine power, the young man in black appeared, saluted Ji Yuenian and said: "Your Highness."

Ji Yue young fluttered his sleeves and robe, and the three-color Prajna Netherworld True Fire condensed out, gathering all the hundreds of moonlight spirits in one place: "Get the origin of the moon spirit of 'Yao'."

The young man in black responded, his thoughts moved slightly, and the unparalleled power of separation and hatred swept over him. In a moment, a ball of moon-white light was sent to Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian sat on the ground on the side of the cliff, grabbed the phantom of a small beast from his sleeve, and said: "Use the divine power of Lihen to help me refine this thing."

"I respectfully obey the orders of Your Highness."

Countless amounts of Lihen divine power fell down, turning into blue ropes of light and shadow, imprisoning the little beast in place.

"Ouch!"

The little beast that was formed by the power of the Xiang Yuan that day kept roaring, but it could not withstand the suppression of Lihen's divine power. However, it calmed down in just a few breaths, and its big black eyes gradually lost their luster.

This celestial phenomenon source beast was the last thing Ji Qingchan gave to Ji Yuenian. It only contained extremely pure celestial phenomena source power, but now it was of great use.

Using the power of the moon spirit as the god and the power of the celestial phenomena as the soul, one can refine an incarnation that can help resist the calamity of cause and effect.

If not, with the weight of karma that Ji Yuenian carries, it would be impossible for him to survive the catastrophe of karma before the Yin and Yang transition.

At the same time, the black-clothed weapon spirit also followed the rough star map drawn by Xie Chang, using the Imperial Water God Seal to leave the back of the moon wheel with concealed breath, and fell far away towards the out-of-reach Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Now, although Ji Yuenian only has the cultivation level of the Divine Palace Suling Realm, he can already freely activate the original blood source. Without the obstruction of Sun Shenxiu, Gui Bailu and others, his connection with Lihen is getting stronger and stronger. Shen, although he cannot directly command the Imperial Water Seal for the time being, he can let the weapon spirit do it for him.

Before Ji Yuenian returned to Lihen, he thought that his true spirit had not fully penetrated and could not make the imperial water seal leave this place. However, it was not until he refined the three-color true fire that he guessed the terrible truth about his true spirit. , only then can there be progress beyond the state of mind.

From then on, he was able to command the weapon spirit to envoy Lihen on his behalf, causing the Imperial Water Divine Seal to leave the back of the moon and fall far away towards the Zhaoming Mountains on the bank of the East China Sea.



The Ningxian waterfall hangs upside down on the sea curtain, and the colorful glass never turns night.

The vast and endless magnificent sky on the bank of the East China Sea remains the same as in the past, and the magnificent power of creation between heaven and earth is so truly revealed that it is shocking and inexplicable.

On the bank of the East China Sea, there is a mountain of flowers and fruits.

"Xiao Zhu, do you know where else can you see the glazed sky of the East China Sea besides the Flower and Fruit Mountain?"

The white-haired old man stood up from the stone bench and looked up at the vast and beautiful glass curtain beside the East China Sea.

The young man in cloth robes called "Xiao Zhu" in Gu was startled and said: "Of course it is the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, but the spiritual veins of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm have long been destroyed, and now I am afraid that it has become a creature that no one cares about. A place of extinction.”

The white-haired old man sighed, shook out a piece of hot ancient tortoise shell from his sleeve, and said: "This treasure was personally given to me by my ancestor of the monkey lineage before the last immeasurable tribulation. It has been unknown how many years. For a long time. This thing has been quite strange in recent days, giving out dark omens from time to time, and all the hexagrams point to the Zhaoming Mountain realm."

Xiaozhu stepped forward and picked up the broken tortoise shell. His fingers were instantly burned red, and he exclaimed in shock: "It's so hot!"

The white-haired old man's eyes were somewhat condensed and he said: "Today, there are only two of you and me left in the stone tube between heaven and earth, but we can only survive in a remote corner of the Huaguo Mountain. What the leader of the realm has done What we did was really unfair.”

The through-arm stone body is one of the six great stone bodies between heaven and earth. It can hold the sun and moon, shrink thousands of mountains, identify good and evil, and play with the universe.

Xiaozhu held the red tortoise shell, shook his head, and said: "The Realm Master is the Great God of East Zhenhai who was entrusted by the Heavenly Court. It would be better for us not to make false claims."

"What's the 'Great Heavenly God of Extreme East Zhenhai'!?" The white-haired old man seemed to be a little disdainful, "If I remember correctly, the last creature with the title of 'Extreme Lord Zhenhai Immortal' had already had his blood source drained. The skin was peeled off and the tendons were pulled out, and even the marrow was sucked clean!"

Xiaozhu had a wry smile on his face, but he didn't answer.

The Huaguo Mountain is the most powerful mountain on the East China Sea, and it is quite famous even in the northern part of Dongsheng China.

The owner of the Huaguo Mountain Realm is a noble creature who has participated in creation. He has long been decreed by the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Court as the "Great God of Zhenhai in the Far East of the Huaguo Mountain Realm of Shenzhou" and can enjoy the incense and offerings of the creatures in the northern part of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The white-haired old man didn't seem to care whether his words would be heard by others. Instead, his tone became more serious. He snorted coldly and said: "Why are you so afraid of him? He is just a dog in the Night Futian realm. I have already imprisoned several Yuanhui here, how dare he still show his face and kill me?"

The bitter smile on Xiaozhu's face became even stronger, and he said: "Brother Yuan, calm down, you'd better tell me about the tortoise shell first."

After a few breaths, the white-haired old man finally calmed down a little. He looked at the tortoise shell in Xiaozhu's hand and said: "This hexagram indicates that earth-shaking and terrifying changes are about to occur in Zhaoming Mountain."

Xiaozhu was a little surprised and said: "But the spiritual veins in the Zhaoming Mountain realm have collapsed and scattered. How can those inexplicable things still happen?"

This white-haired old man would speak categorically every once in a while, and talk nonsense about random things. Xiaozhu had already lost trust in him.

It's just that this tortoise shell is extraordinary. It was left by the ancestor who had a stone womb before the last immeasurable calamity. The white-haired old man will tell nonsense, but this tortoise shell will never be without aim.

The so-called meaning of ancestors is the first stone body born between heaven and earth.

Just as the white-haired old man was about to speak, a hole was torn open in the void a few feet above his head. A large illusory hand stretched out and directly grabbed the cloth-robed boy with the tortoise shell.

"You ungrateful bitch!"

Looking up at the crack slowly closing, the white-haired old man spat hard, sat back on the stone bench again, and continued to stare blankly at the magnificent glazed sky of the East China Sea, and fell silent for a moment.



Xiaozhu was taken care of