After the two of them walked around the elixir peak, Yin Shushan took Zhou Tu to the altar in the Qingzhu Secret Realm. A sacrifice was needed to open the secret realm, and the sacrifice in the Qingzhu Secret Realm was a hundred kilograms of high-quality spirit. Plant elixir...
Zhou Tu can't afford such a huge resource now, but to Yin Shushan, this resource is nothing at all. The amount of medicinal materials the other party consumes in refining alchemy every day is far more than this amount!
Yin Shushan quickly laid out the sacrifices and opened the passage to the secret realm.
"From now on, the Green Bamboo Secret Realm will be your place of cultivation. To get the medicinal materials in and out of here, you can go directly to the spiritual field next to it!" Yin Shushan said immediately.
"Thank you, Fairy Yin!" Zhou Tu replied immediately.
"Don't always call me Fairy Yin from now on. It's too foreign. Just call me Senior Sister Yin." Yin Shushan couldn't help but say. The other party's spiritual roots and cultivation level are not worse than hers. Although he is nominally her sword attendant, she is not Like that woman Zhao Lingbing, she really treats such a genius as a servant!
"Yes, Fairy Yin!" Zhou Tu replied immediately.
Yin Shuyao frowned slightly, but seeing the serious look on the other party's face, she knew that there was no point in trying to persuade her, so she stopped insisting.
"You go in first. If anything happens in the future, you can come to me at any time."
Next, Zhou Tu entered the secret realm. The space in the Qingzhu Secret Realm was very vast, with rich spiritual energy. Mountains and rivers could be seen at a glance. It was a small independent world!
Zhou Tu wandered around the secret realm for a long time. Not to mention monsters, he didn't even see a single animal or insect. There were only vegetation, rocks, rivers and various wild elixirs.
After confirming that there was no danger in the secret realm, Zhou Tu randomly found a place and took out the Baiwei Chuanchang Wine, which was the Nascent Soul stage cultivation resource left by Zuo Ming. He immediately took a big sip and continued the Heart Sword Chapter. Start practicing.
After a while, all kinds of sweet and bitter emotions gradually poured into Zhou Tu's heart, making him have mixed feelings for a moment! Especially for the evil things I have done, I feel extremely regretful. I wish I could turn back time and cut myself into pieces when I first traveled to this world...
Soon, Zhou Tu could no longer continue to operate his skills. He had to do his best to control these emotions in his heart, otherwise he was sure that he would have to kill himself!
"Is this Baiwei Chuanchang Wine specially made for people to confess?"
"Perhaps only those saints who have never done anything wrong can drink this wine as if nothing has happened..."
"For people like me, this wine is more dangerous than poison!"
Zhou Tu thought in great pain, seeing that the power of the medicine could not be dissipated, but was getting stronger and stronger. He immediately summoned the Mirage Sword from the center of his eyebrows, and then asked the mirage to use the Great Dream and Eternal Sleep spells on him...
Just as he fell into a dream, the emotions in Zhou Tu's mind suddenly burst out. He cried bitterly, and then cut open his heart with a hand knife...
After dying dozens of times in a dream, Zhou Tu's memory has long been disordered. The dream is no longer a void, but has become an endless river. He walks aimlessly on the gray river, and the river flows towards He walked forward and backward for an unknown length of time. His body gradually sank, and the dream transformed into an ancient scene...
The next moment, Zhou Tu suddenly woke up and found himself sitting on the boat in the long river of time!
"What's going on?" Zhou Tu asked himself confusedly. He vaguely felt that he should have seen an extremely horrifying scene, but no matter how he recalled it now, he just couldn't remember it at all!
"The effect of Baiwei Chuanchang Wine has expired, but I was struck by Mirage's Great Dream and Eternal Sleep spells. Why did I return to the river of time?"
"Also, the scene I just saw should be the years in the long river of time! The gray river surface must be history that has happened in the past, but what exactly is it?"
Thinking of this, Zhou Tu couldn't care less about how much his cultivation had grown. With a thought in his mind, he immediately returned to reality.
"Mirage, what happened just now?" Zhou Tu asked immediately. He had just asked Mirage to use the Great Dream and Eternal Sleep Technique on him, so he did not take the other person into the dream with him.
"I don't know, master, how did you escape from the dream?" Mirage asked strangely.
Zhou Tu frowned immediately, and then asked Lieyang Sword: "Master Zhu Huang, did you feel anything wrong with my body just now?"
"Hahaha...you drank the love wine brewed by Zuo Ming, do you know how uncomfortable it is? For a thief like you, this wine is more poisonous than poison to you! Not to mention you took such a big sip!" Zhu Huang Said gloatingly.
Hearing this, Zhou Tu immediately knew that Zhu Huang had no idea what had happened to him just now!
Thinking like this, Zhou Tu sorted out what happened in his mind, then put the Mirage Sword between his eyebrows, and then said to the mirage with his heart: "I just entered the river of time and saw a person who made me feel very scared. Picture, but now I can’t remember what that picture is!”
The mirage was silent for a moment, and then replied with a solemn voice: "The master should have died once in the long river of time! And this time, the law of time only protected the master's life, but failed to preserve the master's memory at that time!"
Died once? Zhou Tu was suddenly shocked. He has died many times in the long river of time. Due to the protection of the law of time, he is not afraid of death now, but every time he died before, he could keep the memory before death. This is The power from the long river of time! But this time, the force that killed him broke this rule. The passage of time only saved his life, but failed to save his memory!
"Another point is that the effect of the medicinal wine ends too quickly, so the master must have died once! Otherwise, that big mouthful of medicinal wine would be enough for the master to practice for several months!" Mirage continued.
"I understand!" Zhou Tu replied solemnly. He immediately restrained his mind and did not dare to recall what he had just seen.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tu checked the results of his previous practice. His magic power had increased a little, but it was not much different from the effect of a normal day of practice. The medicinal effect of that sip of Baiwei Chuanchang wine had been completely wasted.
Because his current condition was not very good, Zhou Tu did not dare to take a second sip of Baiwei Chuanchang Wine. He thought about it, and then entered the long river of time. He was going to make a deal with Fang Zhiku, the saint 12,000 years ago... …
After finding a suitable river water, Zhou Tu immediately used Five Fingers to Capture the Sky.
As soon as the river water approached the boat, it immediately turned into mist, swallowing Zhou Tu and the boat together...
The scene in front of him changed. Zhou Tu saw himself standing on a vast sea. Not far in front, a man wearing a blue robe stood out of thin air. This man looked to be in his early forties, with a pair of deep and beautiful eyes. The cold green eyes, with a calm and restrained demeanor, have experienced countless frosts and years...
This is Fang Zhiku, the saint from twelve thousand years ago!
