Within the stone monument space.
Time flies by and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
The dark stone monument seems to be taller.
In the stone stele space, this most conspicuous black stone stele is like a vortex, attracting everything within 332 feet.
The mutated red-tailed demon bee that devoured Sun Sheng's remains was still sleeping, but it felt like it was about to wake up.
In the spiritual pool in front of the dark stone monument, the spiritual liquid dropped a little more. Five seriously damaged spiritual sword embryos sank in the spiritual pool, like half-lived and dead fish, with their stomachs turned and motionless.
Each item exudes its own spiritual light, and the various spiritual lights are mixed together and penetrate into the spiritual mist, rendering the space of the stone monument somewhat mysterious, like a secret realm that no one can find.
The top of the dark stone monument.
The young man with a normal expression is sitting here cross-legged.
This is Gu Qing.
However, at this time, Gu Qing's black robe had been torn to pieces.
On his body, a large number of bloody wounds had bright red blood flowing out. It was imprisoned on the surface of his body by a strange force, flowed back into his body, and flowed through his body again.
Except for his cheek, there was almost no good flesh on Gu Qing's body. The wounds were turned outwards, and no bloody air came out. Instead, there were waves of fresh fragrance floating around from Gu Qing's body.
His physical injuries were not caused by external force.
When Gu Qing was practicing the Divine Art of Freedom, he rarely experienced the kind of intense pain. This kind of continuous, seemingly endless pain made him feel like he was trapped in an endless hell.
His body shrank a lot out of thin air.
He is half a head shorter, and his bones have shrunk all over his body.
This may be because he shed a lot of sweat and body fluids. After all, he is constantly crushing the soul of his body, repairing it, and crushing it again... This recurring pain is too strong, and it is so strong that it reaches his body. I don’t know how much body fluids and spiritual energy were wiped out by life and death.
It was only after practicing the Great Freedom God Forging Technique that Gu Qing realized that the connection between the soul and the physical body was so close.
The two are interdependent and do not exist independently.
For Qi refining and foundation-building cultivation, if the soul is lost, one will immediately die; if the physical body is lost, one will be close to death. If a suitable physical body cannot be found, death is the only way out.
"After consuming sixty-one cold-patterned spiritual dragons, I have finally mastered the Great Freedom God Forging Technique to a small level! It's really difficult."
Gu Qing's closed eyes slowly opened.
His eyes were clear and clear, without any trace of turbidity.
There was not the slightest breath leaking from his body. He sat cross-legged on top of the dark stone monument, just like the most ordinary mortal in the world.
After cultivating the Great Freedom God Forging Technique, Gu Qing not only more than doubled the power of his soul compared to before, but also greatly enhanced his control over his own soul power, which allowed him to easily and freely do what he used to do. What he couldn't do, he could better hide his own cultivation, and he could also condense the restrictions at a faster speed.
Especially the control of one's own spiritual power.
Gu Qing stood up from the top of the dark stone monument.
He walked silently through the air and came to the open space on the side of the stone monument. He slowly stretched out a finger, and a little spiritual power of five colors came out from his fingertips, forming a five-color lotus.
After the five-color lotus appeared, it started to spin extremely fast, and finally burned, turning into a handful of extremely hot flames the size of a human head, which was still expanding rapidly, and finally condensed into a fire dragon, which separated from Gu Qing's fingertips. He rushed towards the black barrier in the stone monument space in front of him.
boom!
The flames exploded and turned into a sea of fire.
The slightly skinny Gu Qing stood in the sea of fire, and there was still no breath leaking from his body. He tilted his head slightly: "I can use ordinary magic techniques instantly without wasting any spiritual power!"
"As for the two magical powers, let’s not mention the Yin Ming Big Hand Seal for now. Although the Guixu Finger does not require spiritual power, I should be able to control it more accurately now... But here
In the space of the stone tablet, it is not easy to try to use Guixu Finger. "
The sea of fire quickly extinguished, and Gu Qing also turned around.
He took one step forward and returned to the top of the dark stone monument.
"Now that the power of my soul has more than doubled, I will no longer be able to practice the Great Freedom God-forging Technique in a short period of time... After the power of my soul is enhanced, if I don't use the Divine Will of Snow, my strength will increase by about 40 to 50%. ." Gu Qing touched his chin, assessing his own strength.
Gu Qing recalled the previous successful use of the Feng Ming Qin to cast the Divine Will of Snow. His eyes couldn't help but flicker: "If you can use a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon to cast the Divine Will of Snow, it will naturally be much better than my crude way of activating the Divine Will of Snow." Many! It seems that I need to try carefully to see which magic weapon or spiritual weapon can carry my divine will of snow!"
outside world.
More than half a month has passed.
On Longze Lake, there were almost no traces of the monks.
There are only sporadic ships, full of ordinary people, traveling on the foul-smelling Longze Lake. There are a lot of filthy things floating on the water, and the aquatic plants and fish in the lake are basically extinct.
The gray-black miasma enveloped the entire Longze Lake.
The toxins contained in the miasma can poison ordinary people who breathe recklessly, and even cause trouble to low-level monks in Qi refining.
"Have the antidote pills been distributed? Many of these mortals are blood relatives of the monks, and our Wanxing Escort Agency cannot afford to offend!" A jet-black ship dozens of feet long, with a deck full of people The middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face asked the young man standing aside and bowing his hands.
This middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face is the head of the escort agency on a medium-sized island on the side of the Hanhai River near the Longqian River.
Hanhai is different from Longze Lake, Beize, and even the area occupied by the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance. It is a land of great spiritual energy. It is full of spiritual energy. Even ordinary people without spiritual roots, if there are no accidents, most of them can Live to be a hundred years old and stay in good health.
However, the climate in the Vast Sea is extremely harsh, shipwrecks occur frequently, and all kinds of monsters emerge in endlessly in the vast sea area. Therefore, ordinary people cannot survive in the Vast Sea if they are separated from the protection of the monks. The mortals who exist in the Vast Sea are basically They are all blood relatives and descendants of the monks.
Live in a sea full of spiritual energy.
Identity is the descendant of monks.
Under these two favorable conditions, the ordinary people in the vast sea are very different from the ordinary people living on the land.
Although the ordinary people in Hanhai do not have spiritual power in their bodies, most of them possess "true energy" and have practiced "internal energy" since childhood. They can improve their internal energy and strengthen the true energy in their bodies by eating various crops containing spiritual energy, and even possess Equivalent to the strength of a low-level body-refining monk!
In fact, it is not that there are ordinary people who practice internal energy and have true energy on the land, but they are extremely rare. After all, most places on the land are far less abundant than the vast sea of spiritual energy, and they cannot breed too much contained spiritual energy. It is impossible for monks to give various spiritual plants to ordinary people for consumption.
"Tou Lin, don't worry. We've already given out the detoxifying pills. We're not stupid. There are so many blood relatives of the monks on this ship, so we don't dare to offend... But what about the other ships..."
The young man who bowed and held his hands in front of him had a strange look on his face.
He glanced around carefully with the corner of his eye. When he saw no one around, he took out a small package with many elliptical rows of protrusions from his arms and handed it to the head guard Lin in front of him.
Lin Biaotou did not immediately reach out to pick it up.
"Don't go too far! The people on those ships must live at least half of their lives! This is what that person meant." Lin Biao turned his head and looked to the side. Several ships were looming in the miasma of sleep.
That was also the ship of their Wanxing Escort Agency.
only.
There are no blood relatives of the monks on it, just ordinary people living on various islands in Longze Lake, and they don't have much value.
It seemed that he heard the wails and screams coming from those ships, and Guard Lin suddenly sighed secretly.
"Don't blame me! If you want to blame, blame Dao Yi Zong
, I blame those monks, I couldn’t help myself..." He reached out to take the package handed over by the young man behind him, weighed it, and licked his lips.
"With these spiritual stones, I am much more certain to break through the innate after I return this time! If I can break through the innate, the master will definitely pay more attention to my branch, and the number of spiritual objects distributed can also be increased several times."
With his heart in turmoil, Lin Biao glanced at the calm water below, his eyes focused on the floating corpses of creatures, gathering and scattering in a daze.
He waved his hand behind him.
The young man behind escort Lin retreated wisely.
Just as ships full of ordinary people were gathering towards Longqianjiang River, Longze Lake was a hundred miles away from Longqianjiang River, on a desert island.
The cold wind blows and the stench fills the sky.
The heavy stench pressed across the desert island, turning the vegetation on the desert island to yellow and withered, leaving the corpse of a huge whale, a hundred meters long, lying quietly on the shoal.
The black lake water continued to wash away, bringing with it many carcasses of fish, turtles, and squirrels. Birds spread among the rocks on the island, forming a mountain.
What stinks is not the corpses of many living beings, but the gray-black miasma that rises from the corpses of many living beings and gathers in the air. In just over half a month, this place has the potential to turn into a place of death, but This did not sway Li Hengyang, who was sitting cross-legged under the bird corpse.
Li Hengyang's eyes were closed tightly, like a dead thing.
He no longer vomits.
There is no spiritual energy left in Longze Lake to breathe out.
The spiritual power in his body is like a deep abyss or a waterfall, flowing endlessly along the river-like meridians, containing powerful power. However, there is no visible fluctuation of spiritual power in his whole body, only the ones that poke out from time to time. His spiritual consciousness swept across the deserted island and the dozens of miles of water near the deserted island inch by inch.
The ships that occasionally passed by here couldn't make Li Hengyang pay the slightest attention. He was preparing a fatal blow and immersed himself in the desert island, waiting for the figure in his memory to appear.
As soon as that figure appeared, he was going to take his life. He didn't plan to ask any more questions. He was determined to search for that person's soul.
Even though, this will make his already short lifespan even less.
