"Crash!"
Huge waves crashed against the mirage's hull.
Everyone was in shock after narrowly escaping from death.
Only when they thought about it that there was a very powerful god-forming monk on the ship who could kill the giant storm demon, everyone felt more at ease.
At this time, Lu Zhonggang saw off a wave of guests.
But some monks from the sect, after seeing his strength, thought of inviting him, and the conditions he offered were not low at all.
"Invite me to be your guest?"
Lu Zhong murmured, with a smile on his face.
If it were other gods, maybe they would agree.
But who would have met me!
Not to mention being a guest, even if he is treated as an elder or a sect leader, he may not accept it. Compared with the benefits that can be gained from serving, going to the Linghuan Realm is more attractive.
Turn around and return to the quiet room.
After adjusting his breath and calming down, Lu Zhong was ready to continue taking pills to practice.
But at this moment, the mirage suddenly shook violently.
"what happened!"
He looked thoughtful.
Could it be... that the Underworld cultivator is chasing us?
With the vibration, the mirage began to tilt.
"Clang clang clang!"
The alarm bells rang loudly.
"Something big happened!"
Lu Zhong just walked out of the cave and heard the rapid ringing of the bell, which kept ringing continuously.
I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, but he sensed an astonishing aura above the Transformation God, which was ancient and vast, giving people an irresistible feeling.
"what happened!"
Lu Zhong asked in a deep voice when he saw someone coming.
This person is the Yuanying of the sect who came to visit him not long ago, and he is also the person who is in charge of this ship.
The person who came was a young man named Li Changqing. He was dressed in fiery red clothes. He didn’t know what happened to him. At this moment, he had a frightened expression on his face and said in despair:
"Senior Lu, we are finished!"
"What's over?" Lu Zhong said calmly without changing his expression.
"It's Fang Hu, we met Fang Hu!"
"Square pot!"
Hearing this, Lu Zhong was shocked.
I couldn't help but wonder, how could this thing appear here?
As another legend of the Sea of Storms, the Square Pot also has a terrifying reputation. It is said that this object has been entrenched in the Sea of Storms as early as the Stone Spirit Tribe period. It has swallowed up countless creatures for hundreds of thousands of years.
Even in this era, it appears every hundred years or so.
According to the oral accounts of eyewitnesses of the encounter, this object is very similar to a bronze square pot. It only counts breaths when it appears. It is unknown what its ability is. It always takes the victim away without harming the dead object.
Before the invasion of Huang Quan, there was an overhaul during the integration period. Before leaving the Xiaoling World, I wanted to find out what this thing was.
But the result is that his whereabouts are unknown since then.
No one knows where it will go after being swallowed by Fang Hu.
It's life, it's death.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Lu Zhong's expression became solemn.
He ignored Li Changqing and wondered whether it was too easy for the monks in the upper realm to improve their cultivation so that the majestic Nascent Soul Master was defeated in just a few strokes. Such a performance was really embarrassing. Even the low-level monks in the lower realm were embarrassed. Not as good as.
When he walked out of the cave, he finally saw Fang Hu.
But in front of them, there was a luminous black ball. Half of it was hidden under the sea, and half of it was exposed. It was emitting a hazy light. However, no matter how fast the mirage accelerated, it could never get closer, and it could not retreat. It stayed like this for a while. constant distance.
Looking further away, you can see that the so-called luminous black ball looks very much like the spout of a square pot.
At this moment, monks kept flying out of the mirage, trying to escape.
A strange scene appeared. No matter what their cultivation level was, they seemed to be still as soon as they left the mirage. They remained motionless at the moment they left the ship.
This is true whether it is Nascent Soul or Qi Refining.
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong looked thoughtful and threw a ball of condensed water.
Oddly, the water polo was unaffected.
"Only works on living creatures?"
After thinking about it, he decided to use Three Breaths of Future to give it a try. Seeing what happened, these monks fell into a state of stasis as soon as they flew out of the ship.
After a pause, Lu Zhong opened his eyes with a complicated expression.
The results came out quickly, which is really not optimistic.
During the attempt, he jumped out of the mirage like other monks, but nothing stopped and he flew as usual. But what was very strange was that no matter how he flew, even if he abandoned his body, he could use the amazing power of the Yang God. Even with its flying speed, it couldn't get away from the black ball.
If there is a reasonable explanation, it is that the time flow rate is affected!
It can make the monks who leave the ship stand still for an instant, and the speed of time is very alarming.
"Black hole, or... treasure of time?"
No matter which one it was, Lu Zhong felt a layer of haze in his heart.
"No wonder Li Changqing is so desperate."
Now, he can finally understand the other party's mood. Faced with this unsolvable situation, the average monk can do very little and can almost only sit and wait for death.
As for cultivating to a higher realm and seeking opportunities to escape?
You know, even if the cultivation level is as high as the integration, it will end up with the result that the whereabouts are unknown.
Lu Zhong doesn't think that there will be any changes after reaching the Mahayana stage of cultivation.
At the same time, let alone cultivating to the integration stage, even breaking through to becoming a god and refining the void is still an extremely difficult obstacle.
Although he has a small mountain, river, cave, and sky, it is a small world of its own. The spiritual energy it can provide is quite amazing, and there are also a lot of elixirs available for consumption. It is not difficult to cultivate to the perfection of divine transformation.
The problem is, however, that it is not easy to refine the emptiness and combine it with the Tao.
Take the Taiyin Induction chapter as an example. The method of refining the void and combining the Tao used in this exercise must activate the "ancient moonlight" to refine the form. Only then can the last layer of shackles be broken through, and only then can the yang be turned into emptiness, and the Yang God of the innate void be obtained.
This is generally the case for other exercises and methods of refining the void and combining the Tao.
All require the help of external forces to break through to the next step.
Being in a mirage, Lu Zhong didn't think he could trigger the ancient moonlight.
First, there are not enough materials;
The second is that even if it is successfully activated, as the flow of time is affected, I am afraid that when his life is over, the moonlight may not be able to fall to help him complete the step of moonlight refining.
"What should I do?"
Lu Zhong frowned, feeling indescribably heavy.
To say that this Xiaoling World is a bit outrageous is that there is such a thing as a "square pot". What's even more outrageous is that such a treasure has not yet been taken away by a powerful person.
"It can't be that even a Mahayana monk can't do anything about this thing, right?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible.
There is no reason why the Mahayana people in the Linghuan world cannot know the news that the monks of the United Body can receive.
It's probably true that even the great powers of Mahayana can't take away the square pot.
The power displayed by the "Fang Pot" is completely enough to be called "unbelievable". There is no problem in saying that it is a time fairy treasure. It is probably on the same level as the little green bottle.
What is frustrating is that every time the square pot appears, it will affect the surrounding things.
Because of this characteristic, it cannot become an opportunity.
Instead, it became a natural disaster.
(End of chapter)
