In the deepest part of the Tianshi Mountain Range, there is a pool of about a hundred square meters.
The water in the pool was nothing extraordinary, exuding a biting chill.
If someone who is less than half-immortal falls into this pool, even the soul may be completely frozen.
And even the semi-immortal master cannot stay in this pool for a long time.
Why?
Just because this pool of water is a wonder of heaven and earth, one of the many heavenly waters in the world: the earth sinks!
The earth sinks: the sky and water are yin and cold. When it meets stone, it turns into it; when it meets wood, it turns into silkworm; when it meets spirit, it becomes cold and becomes a corpse, and it is dissolved!
According to legend, the sinking of the earth can melt all things, sink the land, and turn mulberry fields into seas.
But it is such a dangerous thing, and most people are not very afraid of it. If the earth sinks and appears, it may even attract a large number of practitioners.
There are two reasons:
First, the sinking of the earth is the water of the sky. If you can refine and control it, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
Second, although the ground sinking is said to be able to melt all things, it cannot corrode the spirit stone veins.
If there is a place where there are numerous but not roaring earth sinks. Then there must be rich veins of spirit stones underground.
Only the spirit stone veins can limit the movement of the earth sinking and imprison it in one place.
Yes, if you have advanced cultivation, you can step into the pool and dive all the way to the bottom of the pool. You can find a deep cave, exuding rich spiritual energy, leading to the distance.
Holding back the chill, I walked along the cave and walked hundreds of meters to the bottom of the water.
Looking up at this time, you can see a wave of sparkling light. It seems that the water surface is not far away.
He flew up, jumped out of the pool, and came to a spacious cave.
Stalactites hang upside down from the ceiling of the cave, and stalagmites of various shapes grow on the ground.
The longer ones are connected up and down to form stone pillars.
And the rich spiritual energy that makes people yearn for it comes from these strange stones in various shapes and forms.
As he continued to move forward, the spiritual energy became stronger and stronger.
Only a hundred meters away, the stone pillars here are already emitting faint fluorescence, showing that they contain abundant spiritual energy.
If you are still not satisfied at this time, continue deeper until you reach a huge empty space, where you can see the bright spiritual stones piled up into hills.
At this time, if the visitor is still sensible, he should be alert to the surrounding environment.
Because these piles of carefully arranged spiritual stones were obviously mined artificially and not formed naturally.
Of course, if you are fascinated by the large number of spiritual stones here. Then, the young man in black robe sitting cross-legged in the center of the pile of spiritual stones will use a palm to pull you back to reality and then throw you to hell!
"Sir." A weak voice suddenly appeared and floated here.
"Blood Python King..."
Between the shadows formed by piles of spiritual stones, two touches of blood-red color suddenly appeared.
The young man opened his eyes and looked forward. There seemed to be a trace of imperceptible displeasure in his words.
"The method of dividing souls, the art of rebirth from the same source..."
The young man spoke slowly, his voice soft and hoarse, with a unique coldness, like a poisonous snake coiling around people's ears.
"I seem to have passed it on to you."
"Sir, this subordinate is here because..." The original voice appeared again, but before it could finish, the young man interrupted it.
"It's because of you, a loser, that the family you stayed in was destroyed, and my clone appeared in front of the world because of this."
The young man spoke a little faster, as if he was a little angry.
"My lord, forgive me." The voice sounded at the beginning, begging for mercy hurriedly.
"Ha." The young man sneered.
After a long while, he said calmly: "As I said just now, I already know those things. Why are you here?"
"More than five hundred years ago, the Golden Fox Ancestor came to the mountains and killed me to get my essence and blood."
"I know all this." The young man waved his hand, "And, to be precise, you died at the hands of the Golden Fox Ancestor five hundred and forty-eight years ago."
"My patience is not very good. Blood Python King, you'd better say something useful." The young man spoke with a cold voice.
Hearing the young man's words, the Blood Python King quickly sped up his words and said: "It's just that the Golden Fox Ancestor didn't know that I had a residual soul that was controlled by you. Even if she killed me, you still have the means to resurrect me. But you I also don’t know that the Golden Fox Patriarch did not completely wipe out my soul, but left a trace of it suppressed somewhere.”
"I used to wonder why it was so difficult for the third son of the Gui family to become a god cultivator even though they had your split soul. It turns out you still have a residual soul somewhere else!" The young man said suddenly as he touched his chin.
Indeed, Gui Tu got the "main soul" of the Blood Python King, and his three sons got the "split souls". The four of them should be able to inherit part of the Blood Python King's power.
Originally, according to his idea, Gui Tu should reach the peak of cultivating the gods quickly, and then devouring the three soul-split hosts who had reached the level of cultivating the gods, he would be able to break through to the semi-immortal immediately, thereby completely recovering the blood python king's soul injury.
Then as long as Gui Tu's consciousness is wiped out at will, the Blood Python King can be resurrected in Gui Tu's body.
But who would have thought that these people were practicing very slowly, and Gui Tu, who had grown the most, had only reached god cultivation a few days ago, and ended up dead!
At that moment, the young man who had carefully cultivated the remnant soul of the Blood Python King for nearly five hundred years simply wished that he would be born and cause a scene.
"Go on." The young man waved his hand and suppressed many thoughts.
"The Golden Fox Ancestor has arrived a long time ago, and she will be able to reincarnate and return in the future. So I left the remaining souls of the nine great demon kings that I killed back then, suppressed them with the magic array, and nurtured them," said the Blood Python King.
Hearing this, the young man interrupted it again, "Devil Array, Yun Yang. Then how strong is the suppressed remnant soul of yours now?"
"The place where my remnant soul is located is very special. There is a formation in that area that suppresses strength. Although I slaughtered many creatures after leaving the magic formation, I only recovered to my mid-level fourth-level strength. And according to my prediction I estimate that in that place, I can at most recover to the peak strength of the fourth level." The Blood Python King answered honestly.
The peak of the fourth level? It is indeed a bit weaker...
The young man frowned slightly. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, he realized an important problem, and shouted loudly:
"Your remnant soul can actually escape from the formation of the Golden Fox Ancestor?!"
"One of the formations of the Golden Fox Patriarch was passed down from that [Venerable Tianyi], and it's just based on your remnant soul?"
"I don't dare to deceive you. The reason why I was able to get out of trouble is because of the intention of the Golden Fox Ancestor." The Blood Python King said quickly.
"Oh?" The young man showed a look of interest.
"The ancestor of the Golden Fox is a peerless genius and very proud. She suppressed us under the magic formation, allowing us to gain part of the power of the magic cultivator. As long as we kill the living beings, we can quickly regain our strength. And this is all because of her. Leave it to your own trials!”
At this point, even if the Blood Python King was not here, the young man could faintly hear some gnashing of teeth.
"As long as she comes back from reincarnation and comes to that place, she can rely on demonic cultivation methods to devour us and quickly regain her strength."
"The first reason for letting me leave the formation is to allow me to accumulate more energy. The second reason is for her own fun, otherwise it won't be exciting enough!"
"Oh." The young man nodded, "That's it."
Even though they were far apart, he could hear the blood python king's hatred towards the golden fox ancestor.
No matter who it is, they will be very angry if they are treated like a plaything.
"Then you come to me today?" The young man smiled playfully and waited for the Blood Python King to say more.
He knew that a big event might be coming.
"The human being with my main soul, what he left behind after his death, is the dharma body of the Lord. That dharma body has both the power of the Lord and part of my power." The Blood Python King tentatively spoke.
"Ha." The young man smiled solemnly, with a cold light in his eyes.
"What, you still want to swallow my clone?" As he spoke, the young man's whole body was already filled with murderous intent.
"Subordinate, subordinate, be brave."
The words were trembling, but it was not difficult to see the determination of the Blood Python King.
"If you swallow that Xuan, how far can you reach? Can you exceed the suppression of that local formation?" The young man said, his tone without any emotion.
"Yes, 70% sure." It can be seen from the fact that the young man called his dharma body "Na Jiao Xuan" that he agreed to its request.
Now, the Blood Python King was even more grateful to the young man and did not dare to deceive him in any way.
"Then just go ahead and do it." The young man said.
"Thank you, sir. When the ancestor who kills the Golden Fox reincarnates, my subordinates will definitely..."
"Okay." The young man waved his hand, "What is the name of the reincarnation of the Golden Fox Patriarch? What does it look like? What is his cultivation level?"
…
After a few breaths, the Blood Python King left, and the young man slowly stood up.
"That idiot is unlikely to kill the reincarnation of the Golden Fox Patriarch."
"But looking at the current situation, her growth rate seems to be just right..."
"It seems that we are just in time to attend the martial arts competition held by the royal family."
"Well, then I'll go to the Imperial City and meet her."
"Not as the Little Dragon King, but as the Fourth Prince of Great Xia, Xia Zhengjie."
"Go and meet that person..."
"Jinchen!"
