"Uh... not bad!" Yao Wenxuan thought of the old ghost's words and said a little unconfidently.
In fact, he felt that he was a bit unlucky. He had suffered serious consequences after ascending twice.
Although he had overcome the tribulation after suffering the first time, he seemed to get nothing from the suffering this time, but Tong Laogui told him that this place is a unique treasure place for worshiping and refining the immortal body!
For him, it's just right!
And if there is a chance in the future, the altar will definitely bring huge rewards.
But this does not rule out the fact that he encountered bad situations every time.
Hearing this, Wang Zijia said, "I'll cultivate those Gu insects, and you can throw them away."
"Is it different?" Yao Wenxuan said speechlessly.
"Of course it's different!" Wang Zijia said seriously.
For a non-chief, he was very aware of the differences in metaphysics in his previous life, let alone this world, luck really does exist!
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Time passed by unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had been in this desperate place for more than half a year.
During this process, Wang Zijia was surprised to find that although he had obviously redeemed all the abnormal conditions, there were still some changes in his body.
Not in a bad way, seems like a good change.
Being eroded by countless chaotic spiritual ideas and Tao principles without any changes, the body is equivalent to being tempered over and over again, and it actually begins to enter the tempering process of the Dharma body in advance!
This is the most difficult step for a tribulation monk to complete!
For Wang Zijia, just starting out is like completing the initial tempering!
This unexpected surprise is really good!
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On this day, the two of them habitually selected a space area and threw out a bunch of Gu worms.
Then go to the next place.
The two of them have formed a pattern for more than half a year, raising the gu for nine days, throwing it away for one day, and the ten days pass like this.
Until there is a better way, as long as they are not completely destitute by this low-cultivation ant, they will continue.
Suddenly, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up, showing an expression of surprise.
In the sea of consciousness, there is a special avatar on duty.
At this moment, he finally felt that a Gu insect passed through the gap in space, and it was suspected that it had gone out.
However, the situation seems to be a bit not good, so I don't dare to delay. If I die, my work will be in vain, and I will be able to set the anchor point cleanly.
"What's wrong, Immortal Lord?" Seeing Wang Zijia suddenly stop, Yao Wenxuan asked in confusion.
After half a year of getting along, Yao Wenxuan became very familiar with Wang Zijia, even if he was a little wary. Unfortunately, he still called Wang Zijia Immortal Lord, and it was obvious that he did not want to get too close.
The next moment, he saw Wang Zijia's surprised expression.
"Could it be?"
Without waiting for Yao Wen to declare, a book suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zijia, and a passage slowly opened. Wang Zijia seemed to have blessed himself with something. After his aura surged, he stepped in and disappeared.
Yao Wenxuan looked at this scene in shock. He didn't react until Wang Zijia disappeared without a trace.
"Let me tell you, this is not a good thing. Now you know that you regret it. You have been working in vain for half a year, and you have been played like a fool for half a year."
"Listen to me and just choose a crack in the void to get out. It would have been over already!"
In his mind, the voice of Tong Lao Gui gloating about his misfortune sounded.
Yao Wenxuan was silent for a while, but before he could say anything, the book appeared again, the passage opened, and Wang Zijia's voice came, "Come quickly, we found the exit!"
"Don't be impulsive. You can't enter the small world of Earthly Immortal Dao monks casually." Tong Laogui said warily.
"Shut up!" Yao Wenxuan started to complain in his mind again, "Be careful not to enter the cave world." Then he got in without saying a word.
The passage slowly disappeared, and the book also disappeared into an anchor point.
The entire core area of the Jedi was quiet again, waiting for the next person to visit.
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The Eastern Wasteland Fairyland, a group of ancient ruins in the north.
This is a group of abandoned ancient ruins whose origin is unknown. Anyway, it has existed for a long, long time and is not a product of this era.
Because there is almost no threat, countless low-level monks have come here to explore and loot, but there is nothing good left.
But half a day ago, this place suddenly experienced earthquakes and tremors, and then the glow shot into the sky.
When the monks arrived, they vaguely noticed from the glow of the sky that another palace had emerged from the ground.
The palace is gray in color and made entirely of rocks. It exudes the ancient charm of the wilderness, and is magnificent and long-lasting.
Because the matter was known to many people, the news spread quickly, and naturally it was noticed by several major forces around it.
One by one, the gods rushed here quickly.
When the glow faded, the gray-white rock palace also appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was magnificent, simple, and had a wild atmosphere.
And as the glow disappears, the palace that was previously inaccessible can now be entered at will.
The monks who arrived came in droves.
But when everyone entered, they discovered that this palace was like a portable cave, with a cave inside.
The entire palace is like a small secret realm!
There are many densely packed rooms, but the environment is a bit gloomy. It seems... is this a group of tombs?
The reason why it seemed like this was because although the cultivators had a lot of fights over the grave goods, they still couldn't find a coffin for a long time.
The monks are constantly fighting and deepening, and at the same time, a steady stream of monks are coming.
Most of them are divine kings, but most of them are infant gods. There are very few souls. Only eight or nine have come during the tribulation period.
In the entire Eastern Wasteland Immortal Realm, due to the inability to eat the wind and drink the dew, suppressing the Dharma body and Immortal body, it is difficult and troublesome to practice beyond the tribulation, making this aspect of practice quite difficult.
Therefore, Crossing Tribulation is still the high-end power of Donghuang.
The overall energy level is similar to that of the three realms of Nanling. You can hardly see the Earth Immortal on a daily basis, and the Zhuo Immortal is the highest cultivator.
The only difference is that Donghuang is not barren and has the resources that the fairy world should have.
Therefore, the practice world is generally more developed than Nanling. Many sects in the Central Immortal Domain have also established branch sects here to enclose the land and search for practice resources.
Therefore, it seems to be the same as Zhenling Realm, but there is actually a big gap.
In other words, the overall power level is similar to that of Zhenling Domain, but the order of magnitude is quite different.
In addition, if you provoke a big force, they might provoke immortals to come across the realm and hunt you down.
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The palace experienced chaos for half a day, and there were more and more monks. However, the interior of the seemingly small stone palace was like a maze, endless, and there were many low-level treasures.
This caused quite a scuffle and blood stained many palaces.
"Roar!"
Half a day later, a roar that sounded like a human and an animal resounded throughout the palace.
A fierce, ancient aura hit his face.
Countless monks were startled, but several of the great tribulation cultivators who came over gave up searching, ducked, and rushed in one direction.
After a while, several great tribulation monks came to a huge hall.
After seeing the situation inside, all the monks took a deep breath.
This hall is at least the size of hundreds of football fields, with dense blood-colored runes all over the hall. Countless top-quality spiritual stones serve as the main body, and fairy crystals serve as nodes, forming a huge formation.
In the center of the formation, a crack in the void appeared like a giant's vertical pupil, and a coffin floated there.
The blood-colored glow fills the air, and the fairy spirit is entangled.
"Immortal corpse!"
"The body of an ancient immortal?!"
"Get rich!"
For any tribulation cultivator, any immortal body is a shocking treasure.
It has too many uses, including comprehending its immortal body, assisting in refining the Dharma body, etc. It is not difficult to even sacrifice it into an immortal puppet. It cannot defeat the Earth Immortal, but it is not difficult to compete with the Zhuo Immortal.
In this Eastern Wasteland, they are considered to be the top group.
Anyway, a fairy body is a huge treasure for overcoming tribulations and overhauling.
All the tribulation cultivators looked at the surrounding comrades in an instant, with alertness in their eyes.
However, they haven't waited for them to snatch it yet.
"Roar!"
Another roar sounded like a human or an animal. This time the cultivators could clearly see that the sound came from the coffin.
Before the cultivators could do anything, the next moment, the entire palace was closed again, and the monks were trapped in the rooms they were exploring, as if they had become living burial objects.
The group of cultivators who had just become hostile, put aside their prejudices in a tacit understanding, and without any communication, they joined forces and attacked the coffin that was slowly being opened.
"bump!"
The next moment, something inside the coffin felt something and kicked the coffin lid away.
A creature flew out of it.
It had a green face and fangs, and the whole body was filled with deathly aura. A pair of bat wings spread out on its back. There were sores in many places, and there was a fishy and black-yellow liquid flowing out.
"evil Dead?"
"It's actually a seventh-grade corpse!"
"How is it possible? In today's era, how is it possible for a fairy body to naturally transform into a corpse!"
"This can't be some old devil's corpse resting place!"
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Zombie: A terrifying zombie comparable to an earthly immortal. One step further up, it is the pinnacle of traditional zombies. The eighth-grade zombie: does not turn into bones!
Theoretically, the only fruit level for zombies is the immortal fruit level.
In other words, this is the limit of normal growth. Not all zombies can reach the eighth level, but the eighth level is the pinnacle of zombies.
However, although Fu Shi is powerful, he has a super drawback, that is, he cannot leave the place where he was conceived and raised.
When advancing from the sixth-level wandering corpse to the seventh-level buried corpse, you need to choose a place to raise corpses, take root on the ground, and become your own nest. After advancing to the corpse corpse, you can't break through until you reach the immortal bone state. leave.
Although lying on the corpse has such huge disadvantages, the cultivators are feeling depressed at this moment because this place is sealed.
Let alone leaving the palace, I can't even get out of the main hall.
"Roar!"
After Fu Zhi appeared, he roared at the tribulation master, his scarlet eyeballs flashed, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the seven or eight tribulation masters.
It seems that he has wisdom, and even deliberately attracts blood food.
Many people subconsciously dispersed, and those who were targeted could only bite the bullet and test.
"Boom!"
"bump!"
(End of chapter)
