In the Immortal Land, deep in the Yin-Yan Dragon Cave.
The Sea of Taiyin was as silent as ever, with immortal corpses lying across it, emitting a supreme aura that shook the heavens from afar.
But Zijin Shenlong's mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes.
From the very beginning, when his path was ruined by the people of the underworld, he could not help but feel resentment in his heart. Later, he was able to deal with it calmly. Now, he has a bright future and has the opportunity to gain a future full of infinite possibilities.
Of course, it also knows very well that if it wants to get help from the Supreme Being in front of it, it must abandon the body of the Dragon Veined Holy Spirit in exchange.
However, the path of spiritual practice is what it is, and there is no reason to get something for nothing.
For the Holy Spirit who was born in advance, the possibility of continuing to practice is obviously worthy of being exchanged for any divine treasure.
Seeing that Zijin Shenlong finally accepted Zhou Luo's proposal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He voluntarily abandoned his dragon-veined body, so his refining should go more smoothly.
Thinking like this, Zhou Luo's purpose of this trip has been achieved, and any subsequent gains can be regarded as "unexpected surprises".
"However, if we take you away, will it cause damage to the Beidou Earth Line?" Zhou Luo had already deduced it before, but for the sake of safety, he still took the initiative to ask.
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon raised his eyes: "The Supreme One can rest assured. As long as the immortal corpse here still exists, another dragon vein will naturally be born. In a million years, another supreme Holy Spirit will be born."
Speaking of this, Zijin Shenlong couldn't help but have a hint of inexplicable complexity in his tone, and immediately put it down.
Zhou Luo took in all its expressions, said nothing more, and turned into a bright fairy light, enveloping everyone and leaving.
Outside the Yin-Yan Dragon Cave, the remaining yellow springs and the dark mist here have almost dissipated, revealing once again the wonder of the Immortal Land, with auspicious colors transpiring and a myriad of atmospheres.
Zhou Luo and others couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the top of the huge mountain not far away. The place was so dense that even Zhou Luo's eyes couldn't see through it.
Unable to suppress his curiosity, Duan De quickly asked Zijin Shenlong:
"I wonder what treasures there are in the Immortal Transformation Pond?"
Unexpectedly, the latter only shook his head: "I don't know that the yin and yang are balanced here. I was born from the yin eye, and it is difficult to cross the boundary."
"However, although there are many natural dangers on the Immortal Transformation Pond, it should not pose a threat to you." After thinking about it, Zijin Shenlong added firmly.
Hearing this, Zhou Luo nodded.
Sensing that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was much weaker after leaving the dragon cave, Zhou Luo temporarily placed it in the wheel sea, using the same yin and yang balanced environment to temporarily keep it safe.
"Let's go." Just when Zhou Luo was about to follow the same pattern and land directly in front of the Immortal Transformation Pond, there was a sudden roar in the void and a chaotic fairy light exploded.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
A tall figure with disheveled hair rushed out.
It raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, causing the avenues to wail and the mountains and rivers to tremble.
If this place hadn't been a rare place to ascend to immortality, it would have definitely collapsed long ago.
"I almost forgot about you." Zhou Luo smiled slightly.
Isn't the person in front of me the invincible war slave brought by the underworld?
"Without the control of the underworld's Yin Spirit, even with the Dark Phoenix Blood Wood, he has become more and more violent." Duan De frowned slightly and sighed with emotion.
But with Zhou Luo at his side, he wasn't worried at all.
The war slave looked up to the sky and screamed, then covered his head in pain and let out meaningless sobs.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but sigh.
According to what he learned from the sea of consciousness of the underworld Yin spirit, this war slave was actually the strongest person in the past who competed with the corpse emperor before he attained enlightenment.
Of course, he was defeated in the end, and the Corpse Emperor proved the truth.
To succeed as a king or defeat as a bandit, you have to talk a lot.
However, there was no grudge between the two, but the Corpse Emperor refined him into a war slave in the underworld, where he was in a state of confusion and could not escape.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, with a solemn appearance, and looked at the struggling slave not far away with compassion.
"The accumulated yang becomes the spirit, and there is form in the spirit. Life is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. The accumulated yin forms the form, and there is spirit in the form..."
The supreme scripture belonging to Lingbao Tianzun sounded again.
This time, in order to save this war slave who is close to the supreme level, Zhou Luo's huge spiritual thoughts are blessing when reciting this sutra.
Immediately, an unknown and mysterious power filled the air, causing Duan De to react and look surprised.
Bloody lines appeared on the body surface of the invincible war slave, and the demonic bright red needles were clearly visible.
His face showed a fierce expression at first, then became confused, and finally became calm.
As if after a long time, the ordinary-looking man opened his eyes again, and everything became clear.
He lowered his head and looked at his strange body. He was confused at first, but then he seemed to understand, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
Slowly raising his head, he looked in the direction of Zhou Luo and gave him a sincere expression of gratitude.
As the war slave showed a relieved smile, his body disintegrated inch by inch, and finally turned into gorgeous feathers of light falling down.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo stopped chanting sutras and stared at such a powerful person who could leave his name in history, and finally silently transformed into a Taoist form.
Come from heaven and earth, go to heaven and earth, no worries.
Duan De and Fu Xing on the side both bowed their hands and expressed their respect for the powerful man who was finally able to find peace.
"Huh?"
Different from the previous transcendent dragon marrow and jade spirits, Zhou Luo seemed to see a bit of the true spirit being wrapped by some strange power released by the Savior Sutra and submerged into nothingness.
The aura revealed at that moment actually reminded him of the reincarnation path below Kunlun!
Perhaps it was because he was the most powerful person during his lifetime, or perhaps because he received the blessing of the Sutra of Savior before his death. Now it seems that he may indeed have embarked on reincarnation and may reappear in the world.
Having formed such a fate, I don’t know how it will develop in the future.
Shaking his head, Zhou Luo suppressed his complicated thoughts for the time being.
Now that things have happened, what attracts most people's attention now is undoubtedly the Immortal Transformation Pond on the top of a huge mountain not far away.
On the way to the Immortal Transformation Pond, the three of them noticed that between the Dragon Cave and the Immortal Immortal Pond, where yin and yang were balanced and where heaven and earth were created, there was an ordinary pothole with chaotic energy overflowing.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but joked:
"Taoist Master Duan, tell me, if you were buried in it, would you become a different person?"
Fu Xing couldn't help but complain: "Uncle, are you the biggest rice dumpling?"
"No matter how big or small! Leave it to Master Dao!" Duan De didn't dare to talk back to Zhou Luo, but he was able to deal with his nephew with ease, which immediately made the latter mute.
Although Duan De was full of curiosity about the pothole, what attracted him more at the moment was undoubtedly the Immortal Transformation Pond that was so close to Chi Chi.
Therefore, he reluctantly forgot about the pothole and immediately turned around and left.
I made up my mind to do some archeology on my return trip.
There is a mysterious force surrounding the Immortal Transformation Pond, forcing all the monks to move forward on foot.
But Zhou Luo is obviously not within this category.
He took Duan De and Fu Xing with him, casually looking at the mountain as if strolling in a garden.
The Tao Yun is natural and the immortal flowers are restrained. It is indeed an unparalleled flying immortal place in the world.
At this moment, even Zhou Luo couldn't help but look forward to what would be in the Immortal Transformation Pond.
In a moment, a flowing and colorful fairy pond appeared in front of everyone, with steaming clouds and mist.
Looking from a distance, the beautiful and crystal clear lake is as vast as an ancient world.
In the middle of the lake, there is a green-red fairy sword hanging high, accompanied by a cloud of chaos.
Right in front of the immortal sword is an immortal plant with mysterious Tao Yuan flowing around it. It takes root in the immortal pool and absorbs the essence of heaven and earth.