Jining walked slowly towards the top of the Holy Tower. Although his body was under great pressure, he was still able to endure his powerful body.
The Ancestral Witch Holy Tower is not very high, with only more than a hundred steps.
Although every step was difficult, he was almost close to the top of the holy tower, and the mist-filled spiritual pool was also vaguely visible. A smile appeared on Jining's lips.
But suddenly the atmosphere around the Holy Tower changed, and a strange and powerful force made Jining kneel down. He bowed his body and showed an extremely painful look on his face. There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and the sleeping Nascent Soul was also exposed. The color of pain.
At this time, he felt as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at his bones. At the same time, he felt that the spiritual washing platform suddenly disappeared, and a staircase leading to the sky appeared in front of him.
Looking at the stairs, his eyes were full of despair. At this moment, Jun Wuji's voice sounded in his consciousness: "This is the test to enter the spiritual washing platform. If he can't even reach the spiritual washing platform, then he has no chance of getting to the spiritual washing platform... "
Jining took a deep breath and struggled to stand up. From time to time, the sound of "pop" sounded in the void around him. This was the sound of flesh breaking under strong pressure.
Jining's eyes were firm and he walked slowly towards the Stairway to Heaven. Every step he took seemed to have gone through a cycle of reincarnation, leaving stains of blood behind him. He didn't know how long he had been walking. It seemed like he had been walking on this road for thousands of years, but it also seemed like it was just a moment.
At this time, the aura of the washing platform appeared again...
As he stepped into the soul-washing platform, the strong pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace. At the same time, he felt that the spiritual spring rippling in the soul-washing platform was filled with the rich breath of life.
This rich breath of life seemed to be alive, and they rushed towards Jining's body happily. Countless open wounds blended with this breath, and then the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jining sat cross-legged in the spiritual spring, and the Immortality Art began to operate automatically. The face of the Nascent Soul in the Dan Sea also returned to calm. He was floating in the Dan Sea, frantically absorbing the life breath pouring into the Dan Sea.
As he breathed in and out, the life breath in the spiritual spring decreased rapidly.
Jun Wuji also noticed it. He sighed softly, closed his eyes and recited the incantation softly. The void around him suddenly dimmed, and then lightning and thunder began in the void. At this time, a shrill and painful roar came from the void, and then a few drops of golden spiritual liquid fell into the soul-washing platform, and the soul-washing platform suddenly began to boil.
With these drops of golden spiritual liquid, Jining felt that the spiritual washing platform, which had begun to lose its life breath, was filling up again, and this breath of life contained an indescribable and strange breath, which made him feel a different kind of comfort. .
With the emergence of golden spiritual fluid, he felt that the injuries on Yuanying's body were also healing quickly. At the same time, Yuanying's body also began to grow in size, and gradually grew into a Yuanying that was as large as a foot.
Jun Wuji looked at Jining in the spiritual washing platform with a somewhat complicated expression, and then sighed and said: "It seems that the spiritual world divides the cultivation techniques into heaven and earth, black and yellow, and monks all choose heaven-level techniques. However, it also requires opportunities. I didn't expect that the level would be like this. The low-level Immortality Art actually suits him so well, maybe this Immortality Art is no longer the Immortality Art!"
Jining slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of disappointment deep in his eyes, because he felt that he had a chance to break through to the middle stage of the Virtual God Realm, but the aura of heaven and earth here lacked a trace of the laws of heaven and earth, and in the end he was unable to break through.
However, he also knew that although he had not broken through to the middle stage of the False God Realm, his strength had also improved a bit.
He glanced across his body and felt that the originally crystal-clear jade skin had a golden color. He did not expect that the spiritual washing platform was so mysterious. It not only healed the wounds of the Nascent Soul, but also made his body stronger.
He remembered the changes that had occurred at the washing platform before, so he raised his head and looked into the void. After a few breaths, he looked back, as if he understood something.
His body moved, and then he disappeared from the spiritual washing platform.
Jun Wuji looked at Jining with a smile on his face and said, "In just half a month, not only did the wounds in his soul heal, but his body also became much stronger. He is truly a talented person!"
Jining knew that Jun Wuji came to help at the critical moment, bowed deeply to Jun Wuji and said: "The actions of the seniors will be remembered by the juniors!"
Jun Wuji nodded, took out a jade slip and said: "Now that my little friend's injury has healed, I will send you away from the land of my witch clan. The jade slip records the place where the monster clan set up their formation. I hope that my little friend will Fulfill this promise as soon as possible!”
After Jining collected the jade slips, he and Jun Wuji disappeared into the holy land.
In an endless desert, the hot sunshine seemed to make the desert burn. A figure stood in the desert, and he seemed not to feel the hot air waves around him. He was Jining who had just left the territory of the Witch Clan. He withdrew his gaze towards the void, and then his body disappeared into the desert.
A few days later, in a desolate desert border town, at a simple tea stall on the roadside, several ordinary people wrapped tightly in gray clothes stared at a young man in gorgeous clothes. Like a fresh fat sheep.
Their malicious glances did not attract the young man's attention. He was still drinking the local tea on the table leisurely. The tea that was originally bitter and difficult to swallow was like a precious liquid in his eyes.
The leader of several gray-clothed men winked at one of the gray-clothed men, and the gray-clothed man walked towards the gorgeously dressed young man with understanding.
"Hey, I haven't seen such a weird thing for a long time. A few ants are actually plotting against immortal cultivators!" A sleepy, beggar-like old man in the corner of the tea stall said to himself.
After hearing this, the faces of the men in gray clothes changed, and they immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.
This young man is Jining. It took him several days to leave the desert and come here. He didn't expect that he would go back to the human territory again.
The place where he is now should be the Tianan Territory, the territory of the human race in the spirit world. The Tianan Territory is close to the desolate and inhabited Desert of Death, so this is the place where the human race is least threatened, but it is also the place with the most scarce resources.
However, this place also makes Jining feel at ease. This place is thousands of miles away from the Dongshan Region. Even if a teleportation array is used, dozens of teleportations are needed to reach the two places. Therefore, there is little contact between the two places. Therefore, appearing here by yourself is a good choice.
Originally, he didn't want to stay and wanted to go to Jinling City, the nearest big city in the Death Desert in Tian'an Domain, but this roadside tea stall reminded him of a long time ago, so he stopped for a while.
Jining looked at the drunken old man with a look of surprise. He found that the old man's cultivation level was not lower than his own. He felt that this person's cultivation level had reached the late stage of the Virtual God Realm. A person with such cultivation level actually appeared in this place. In this wild land.
The old man stood up and was about to go up to greet Jining, but suddenly his expression changed and he said, "It's bad luck, why is it so lingering?"
Then he panicked and disappeared into the tea stall.
