Time slows down.
Ten years passed by in a flash.
In the past ten years, Su Gan had read through many ancient books on the 107th floor of the library, no matter what material they were made of.
In addition, Su Qian did not know how many books he had read in other major tower levels, which greatly increased his knowledge and gained a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation.
It's a pity that even though Su Qian read countless ancient books, he still didn't find the answer he wanted. He still had no clue about the cultivation of the eternal realm behind the Holy Saint.
this day.
Su Gan bid farewell to Gu Buyi, left Tiandi Academy, and headed for other places.
Tiandi Academy didn't find the answer, so it could only try its luck elsewhere in the Three Thousand Dao Domain.
The white horse passes through the gap.
Time is like water, flowing between your fingers.
One hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past hundred years, Su Gan's footsteps have spread to many ancient secret realms in the Three Thousand Dao Realm, and some monks in the Great Saint Realm may perish in dangerous places if they enter them.
In many ancient secret realms and unparalleled dangerous places, Su Qian obtained countless rare treasures, and even obtained two of the most sacred artifacts. Even without the resources collected by Biqing and Manying with the help of Qiankun Tower and Black and White Mall, they would still be able to obtain The number of restrictions on the main body of Wanbao Tianhe increased to thirty-eight.
Unfortunately, although Su Qian got a lot of treasures, he still couldn't find any information about the eternal realm behind the creation realm.
this day.
Su Qian came to a special ancient land, in which the water of the Yellow Spring was rushing forward, and many corpses were floating in it. The ancient Huangquan River made people's scalp numb at a glance.
This place is a famous and unparalleled place in the realm of reincarnation, the Ancient Blue Land, and the rolling ancient river of Huangquan, which can corrode the body and soul of monks. Even if a monk in the Great Saint Realm falls into it, the result will be death.
Rumble.
At this moment, while the ancient Huangquan River was rolling wildly, there was a spiritual field covering several acres in size, shrouded in light, rising from the bottom of the Huangquan water.
Among them is a kind of spiritual rice plant that is about the size of a thumb and is completely milky white. It has the meaning of reincarnation circulating on it and blends with the power of the rules of heaven and earth.
"Samsara Daomi."
Su Qian recognized the origin of Lingmi at a glance, with a smile on his face. He did not expect that there was Samsara Daomi in the blue and yellow spring that many monks in the Samsara Dao domain talked about, and it was a fully mature kind.
The Taoist Rice of Reincarnation contains the complete power of the Tao of Reincarnation, which can assist monks in preserving and completing memory reincarnation and rebuilding, turning a body's cultivation into the foundation of cultivation after reconstruction, and laying the foundation for monks to practice to a higher cultivation level. Its value is as great as Compared with some divine rice, they are even worse.
With Su Qian's current level of cultivation, even if he can't use the Samsara Daomi himself, he can use it to exchange for various divine materials to add several restrictions to the Wanbao Tianhe body.
brush.
The power of the Holy Principle swept through Su Gan's body, and a flash of spiritual light turned into a grasping hand, grabbing at Samsara Daomi to capture it.
"stop."
There were waves of old angry shouts, and a monk tore through the void and came, with the holy meaning lingering in every person.
This is a group of monks in the Holy Realm.
When many of the sages saw Samsara Daomi in the water of the underworld, all of them had greed on their faces. An old man in a gold robe took out an ancient sword in his hand and struck Su Gan with a decisive blow.
"snort......"
Su Gan's eyes turned cold, and he put away the Samsara Daomi and the spiritual soil on which the Samsara Daomi was planted in the blink of an eye. He turned around and punched the golden-robed old man.
This punch.
The power of three thousand holy principles surged in Su Qian's body, and he almost shattered it with one punch. The old man in gold robe couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, smashing through the void.
"How can it be?"
The old man in gold robe had a look of disbelief on his face.
He is the ancestor of a sect in the Three Thousand Dao Realm. His cultivation has been immersed in the Holy Realm for countless years, and he is also the Holy Saint.
, Su Qian punched him so hard that he vomited blood as soon as they met, and even the most holy weapon in his hand was almost shattered. This was something that he couldn't believe no matter what.
"die."
Su Qian drank coldly.
He majors in the power of the Three Thousand Holy Principles. Every time he breaks through a realm of cultivation, the resources required are many times that of other monks. His combat power is definitely the best among the monks in the same realm. That Bai Bai Huahua’s resources are not in vain.
Now, with one punch, the old man in golden robe was only beaten to vomit blood, but not killed with one punch, even though the old man in golden robe was a little bit intolerable.
"Everyone, take action together."
There was a loud shout, and many holy saints joined forces to kill Su Qian, without any politeness at all.
They had been searching for the Samsara Daomi for countless years, and the Samsara Daomi had just been born. The power of the rules of reincarnation and the power of the rules of heaven and earth blended into it and they sensed it. They tore through the void immediately and came. They thought they were going at their own speed. It was fast enough. Who would have thought that Su Gan would get there first? This is simply intolerable.
"Wanbao Tianhe."
Although Su Qian thought he had some strength and was not afraid of anyone in his realm, he did not dare to be careless when faced with the siege of many holy saints, and waved his hand to sacrifice Wanbao Tianhe.
Rumble.
In the blink of an eye, the rolling water of the Milky Way swept through the void for countless billions of miles in a radius, instantly submerging many holy beings.
There were waves of terrifying roaring sounds, and the terrifying power of the Holy Saints swept across. Under the attacks of many Holy Saints, the water of the Ten Thousand Treasures Galaxy evaporated in an instant.
However, no matter how terrifying the explosive power of the Holy Saints was, they were all suppressed under the rolling water of the Ten Thousand Treasures Galaxy. This is the terrifying power of the Thirty-eight Forbidden Artifacts of Wanbao Tianhe, which can be suppressed by the Holy Saint.
"Too fierce."
In the ancient land of Biluo, thousands of miles deep in the rolling underworld water, there is an ancient beast with a body of millions of feet trembling. It is condensing its energy and dormant in the deepest part of the underworld water.
The Ghost Dragon of Huangquan, a half-step holy ancient beast, is the most terrifying existence in Biluo Ancient Land. With the geographical advantage of Huangquan Ancient River, it is not afraid even if it faces the Holy City directly. It has existed in Huangquan Ancient River for countless millions of years, and even it is not afraid of it. I know that there is a peerless Daomi like Samsara Daomi in Huangquan Ancient River.
Samsara Daomi had just been born, and the Underworld Ghost Dragon also sensed it, but it had natal magical powers and smelled a deadly danger in Su Qian's body, so it never took action. Now it seems that his natal magical power, if you don't lie to it, might be cool now if you just took action.
"Huh......"
Su Qian let out a light sigh, raised his head and looked into the void. His eyes seemed to be able to see through layers of void.
next moment.
Su Gan missed the mark and left directly.
With his cultivation in the Holy Realm, he could feel a monk tearing through the void and coming. He vaguely felt that the monk seemed to be a threat to him, so he decided to leave first just in case.
Whoosh.
Not long after Su Qian left, there was a sound of piercing the air, and a burly old man in ancient clothes arrived, with a pair of eyes that had the meaning of reincarnation.
The burly old man in ancient clothes had a big hand, and endless holy light circulated, extracting the remaining aura from the void, and formed a series of spiritual rice phantoms between his palms.
It was none other than Samsara Daomi.
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