The four people and one fox on the spirit boat were all in meditation. The cultivators had no time to speak of, and five or six days passed in the blink of an eye.
Pei Xihe and Fox's cultivation levels have also completely recovered. Her aura is perfect and pure. The moment she recovers, her magic power is faintly blooming, and she has a tendency to move towards the realm of divine transformation.
But the inheritance that Pei Xihe carries is profound and broad, and his background in the three realms of spirits, demons, and monsters is extremely profound. There is a saying in the mortal world that describes it very aptly: "If you want to take the crown, you must bear its weight."
Faced with the hurdle of first hearing the Tao and reaching the world, she felt the existence of a bottleneck for the first time since her rebirth in Lieyang's small world.
Without him, Pei Xihe's soul contains infinite Shenwu soul power, and the Nascent Soul is accompanied by the embryonic form of the Dharma due to various miracles.
Both are extraordinary beings. If she wants to truly merge the two into one, realize the circulation of the upper and lower Dantian, and merge into the Jiang Palace to give birth to the radiant soul, she will have to face hundreds of times more difficulties than ordinary people to break through.
The opportunity of getting this tree fruit was really a timely blessing for her. She really has to thank Jiang Mingzhu for this.
When the spirit boat slowed down and then stopped, the four people and one fox all woke up from their training.
Jiang Mingzhu stood up from the futon and made a hand seal with her right hand to control the spirit boat. Immediately, the layer of white light around the spirit boat dissipated, but the boat remained stable in the wind and waves.
At this moment, Pei Xihe stood up and was in the high-altitude spirit boat. He looked towards the area below. This was Tianguyuan.
The mountains and rivers you see stretch for thousands of miles with no end in sight, and there is a mixture of white and light yellow mist covering the surface of the earth, densely packed. Just like another sea of clouds and fog, you can vaguely see the lush green color.
Maybe this mist has illusory power, which stopped many monks from grabbing the spiritual objects born in the mountains and forests. The heavenly spiritual roots in Pei Xihe's body trembled slightly, and he could feel that the spiritual energy contained in this place was abundant. If he could not Fear of that mist must be an excellent place to practice.
She looked at Jiang Mingzhu and nodded slightly.
The four people and one fox suddenly walked through the air. Jiang Mingzhu raised his hand slightly, and the huge spirit boat flipped and shrank in just a few breaths, turning into an exquisite small object in the palm of his hand, which was restrained by his fist.
One of the two cultivators who came with Jiang Mingzhu was in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, and they were called Jiang Changyin and their Taoist name was Huizhen. Another female cultivator is in the late stage of becoming a god, her name is Jiang Xueying, and her Taoist name is Han Yuan.
The two of them looked at each other and said to Jiang Mingzhu: "Young Master, let me two investigate first."
Jiang Mingzhu is the blood of Emperor Jiang who has returned to his ancestors. Even though she is hiding at this moment, both of them can feel a sense of sincerity from their own blood. There is respect for her in her words, but they are not humble. , possessing the arrogance of a spiritual cultivator.
Jiang Mingzhu nodded, with a slight smile on his face, and said: "Excuse me, my lords, please be more careful and don't alert others."
The two nodded, and then their figures disappeared from the spot, turning into shadows and quickly falling into the jungle below them.
Pei Xihe and Jiang Mingzhu did not move their positions and used methods to cover their auras to prevent them from being observed by the monks in the dark.
The fox stood on her shoulder, his breath disappearing together.
At this time, Pei Xihe looked carefully at the Tianguyuan below. A bit of brilliant ink-gold light appeared in his eyes. He could break through the illusion and find the truth. He immediately penetrated the barrier of clouds and mist and glimpsed a bottomless cliff. deep.
I think this is how Gu Yuan got his name.
Jiang Mingzhu's eyes also turned into a green color at this moment, with runes rotating in her pupils. She also used a magical technique, and she pursed her lips slightly.
"We are going into the abyss."
"Yes, that abyss is the core of the entire ground, and the surrounding spiritual energy will move closer to it subtly. I guess that tree will spontaneously move away if it does not have spiritual intelligence or the instinct of living creatures."
The dark golden light in Pei Xihe's eyes dissipated, and he had already penetrated the ambiguity of this place.
Jiang Changyin and Jiang Xueying, as transformed gods, came and went as fast as thunder and wind, and they have returned gracefully.
Jiang Changyin took a step forward and said: "Young Master, the bottom of the abyss that day was the source of the fog and the gathering place of the spiritual veins. The shielding power was too strong. We did not go there, but we had already looked around clearly and found nothing. Traces of the incarnation in the intelligence.”
Then the situation is not good.
If they are not in other areas, the three transformed gods are very likely to have fallen into the abyss. If they find traces of the Mingxuan Taoist tree and pick the fruits, it will be like wasting the four million high-grade spiritual stones that Jiang Mingzhu spent. All the hard work along the way was in vain.
"We will enter immediately, so we will have to rely on the precious mirror of this fellow fox Taoist."
Helian Jiucheng stood on Pei Xihe's shoulder and nodded. After recovering his cultivation, he borrowed a wisp of fire from Pei Xihe, tempered four spiritual materials, and burned them together with the cracked mirror. .
The true fire of the sun is one of the ten ancient divine fires. It is the most yang, the most strong, and the most powerful. In the process, it is contaminated with its breath. Therefore, his precious mirror has the characteristics of dispelling evil and bright.
He had already made plans. Compared to the golden-armored unicorn, he would not let go of the evil cultivator. This characteristic was the most effective in restraining his filthy power.
And because of the blessing of this trait, he is even more comfortable with the fog. He has already roughly sensed the mysterious power contained in the fog, and it is no match for his precious mirror.
Four people and one fox flew straight to where Gu Yuan was.
A mirror suddenly appeared in front of the fox. He held it with both paws and poured mana into it.
The mirror was round in shape, with a yellow-green luster as a whole. The frame on the edge was inlaid with three crystal stones of different colors and irregularities. Under the input of mana, it flashed red, yellow, and green. Light, densely packed runes appeared on the central mirror, and a pure white beam of light suddenly shot out. Wherever it passed, all the fog was dispelled and faded away.
Jiang Mingzhu secretly thought in her heart that it was indeed the power of the magical weapon. It was extremely powerful. To be able to get this magical weapon to press her down, she thought that this fox had a lot of background. Jiang Xueying and Jiang Changyin had communicated with her secret method on the boat, but they both looked down upon it. Judging from the cultivation level of this fox, I am afraid it is better than the two of them.
Who would have thought that among the group, a little fox next to Pei Xihe would have such strength?
The fog has opened, the road ahead is clear, and all the scenes are revealed.
Unaware of the hidden danger, Jiang Mingzhu took out the compass, activated it, and shot out a light blue light. Their bodies swept towards the corresponding location in the valley.
Pei Xihe's telepathy also tried to spread out, but found that wherever the fog was not dispersed by the fox with the power of the mirror, his telepathy was like a mud cow entering the sea.
From this point of view, they can only determine the final location of the Mingxuan Dao Tree by referring to the range provided by Zhenbao Pavilion and walking through the areas one by one.
