Natural Fairy Species Chapter 422

 Chapter 422 Unmatched Opponent

 Ghost fires and foxes roar, the fog is miserable and the clouds are dim.

 In the water mansion, things have changed a lot compared to the past. It really has a gloomy scene in the underworld.

“The underworld coffin is not omnipotent, and the monsters that are resurrected must also follow the rules of this world... The complete formation of elixirs as soon as they come out of the coffin is already the limit. It is impossible to directly reach the Nascent Soul realm if you are confined in the water palace without supplements.”

Both the notes left by Master Bai Gu and the past generations of research on the Ghost Spirit Sect have proven that the underworld coffin does not have the ability to create Nascent Soul monks out of thin air.

 At most, it can turn the Huaying Heavenly Moat into invisible form. As long as the conditions are met, one can successfully obtain the Nascent Soul realm.

This can also be gleaned from Du Heng's external incarnation strength. Using secret methods to intercept the pure demonic energy of the ancient demon essence and refine it into a true demon holy body, one must start from the realm of pill formation and advance upward step by step.

Of course, it is also related to the strength of the monks lying in the coffin of the underworld.

What if Bai Zichen himself was lying in the coffin, and his sea of ​​consciousness was washed away by the powerful spiritual thoughts, and he became a living dead.

 With the powerful strength of his five-crystal glazed body, he is afraid that he will form the most terrifying monster.

Having said that, Bai Zichen still summoned the Supreme Pure Sword Box, and the bright moon filled the sky, adding a touch of silver to the dim water house.

“You haven't left the Water Mansion for decades. Did you lack strength when you first woke up? Or was it restricted by the coffin of the underworld and you couldn't leave too far?”

Bai Zichen walked from the stone hall on the second floor to the animal pen. The moonlight flowed quickly, one step faster than his spiritual consciousness.

 Wherever the moonlight reaches, even a grain of dust on the ground appears in the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, a foreign object broke into the calm lake of my heart, causing ripples.

The hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and it was because everything was normal in his spiritual consciousness. He relied on the dual talents of seeing fire and the clear heart of the sword to sense it.

"How come I have encountered such an opponent several times in a row recently who has a secret method that can cover up the detection of my spiritual consciousness. The strength of my spiritual consciousness is already much better than that of the same level. If I were an ordinary alchemy monk, I would be ravaged at will... Fortunately... The Ziwei Thunder Sword still has the opportunity to continue to level up. As long as it becomes the fifth-level flying sword, this talent is enough to be used in the realm of **** transformation!"

Bai Zichen complained with his lips, and without slow movement, he slashed the phantom in the darkness with his sword.

There was a sound of 'pop', like a bubble bursting, and a smooth human figure slipped out, like a pool of mucus flowing continuously.

 As soon as they reached a hundred feet away, they gathered into a human shape, with no facial features, mouth and nose, and the whole body was constantly changing shape.

"It's not the Bone God and Demon, it's changed into another form... It seems that there are still many secrets of the Underworld Coffin. It is estimated that only those super sects who have passed down the inheritance for tens of thousands of years and experienced the frequent appearances of the Underworld Coffin will have more detailed information. introduction."

Yuehua Sword's wires made a squeaking sound, each sword was faster than the other, and they only took the straight line in the middle. Each sword took the shortest route.

The speed was so fast that as soon as the slime monster let out a meaningless roar at Bai Zichen, dozens of sword marks appeared on his body.

 The next moment, this strange body fell into pieces and became a pile of fragments.

Even though he is weak in front of Yuexuan Sword and can be broken with one sword, in fact, his sticky skin has a better defensive effect than the fur of a third-level monster.

If it is an ordinary magic weapon or flying sword, it will most likely be blocked and bounced away, making it difficult to even break through the skin.

It has been a long time since Bai Zichen used the fourth-level flying sword, and Bai Zichen is a little unfamiliar with the destructive power of the Yuexuan Sword, which can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword.

This pile of debris fell to the ground and did not die immediately. Instead, it continued to squirm and expanded into one sticky monster after another.

"The split body is formed, but the aura has dropped from the complete stage of pill formation to the early stage of pill formation... If it happens two more times, I'm afraid I won't even be able to maintain the realm of pill formation."

Bai Zichen took a step forward and appeared directly in front of a split viscous monster with a swaying figure that was almost teleporting.

Without using the flying sword, he punched out with one punch. The clear bones on the crystal white fist made it difficult for people to look away, and the whole world was attracted by it.

　　Boom!

With traces of platinum glazed flames on his fists, the sticky monster in front of him exploded instantly, and the fragments of the remaining limbs were burned into a plume of black smoke by the fireworks.

“I'm so used to using flying swords that I almost forget that my physical strength is actually comparable to that of a Nascent Soul body-refining cultivator…”

 The left and right hands started to work, each holding a sticky monster, and used all five fingers to crush it.

“It's good to stretch your muscles and bones occasionally, lest one day you are forced to use your physical strength to save your life, and your joints will be rusty and you won't know **** the enemy.”

The world is so close together with the five-crystal glazed body, which is the perfect match for a body-refining cultivator.

Such physical strength is worthy of becoming one of his trump cards.

 When the Qing Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life cannot be used, it is the confidence to have an equal dialogue with Yuanying Zhenjun.

The sticky monster was stained with platinum glazed flames and burned clean from the inside out, making it unable to split into more clones.

 After ten breaths, no slimy monster will survive in the pen.

Calmness returned to Mirror Lake in the heart, and at the same time, black smoke rose from the places where all the sticky monsters died, condensing into a black crystal, exquisite and clear.

“Is this the monster that was resurrected from the coffin of the underworld?”

Bai Zichen was a little stunned. All the manifestations proved that the slimy monster was dead and was not pretending to be dead in order to survive.

To be precise, the ray of spiritual thought attached to this body dies. It will only be resurrected again when the next suitable body enters the coffin and accumulates enough ghost energy.

He was surprised that he had made many preparations, and even made up his mind that if it was really difficult to deal with, he would simply give up half of the Qingdi Eternal Sword.

Withdrawing out the recently promoted Ziwei Thunder Sword, and wielding two fourth-level flying swords, I didn't believe any opponent could resist.

I didn't expect to kill it so easily. It was like I was fully prepared and thought it was an evenly matched opponent, only to find out after I got started that it was an empty frame.

"There is also a possibility that I am too strong, not that this monster is too weak..." The secret method of stealth that can hide the spiritual consciousness of the monks who have completed the pill formation is comparable to the defense of the third-level peak monster. After suffering a fatal injury, it can The supernatural power of dozens of clones...

If the person you encounter is not Bai Zichen, even a few monks with perfect elixir formation will be unable to do anything to this monster.

He might even divide them into pieces and kill them one by one.

The weaker Nascent Soul Lord can only say victory, and may not be 100% sure of killing the sticky monster.

I can only say that it is an insult to compare Bai Zichen with a monk in the Danjie realm.

 His gaze was always directed upward at the Nascent Soul Lord.

"This crystal should be condensed from the underworld. It may be a coveted treasure for certain people, but it is highly poisonous to most monks."

Bai Zichen thought for a while, took out a jade box, put the black crystal in it, and carefully sealed the three layers of restrictions.

 After dealing with the resurrected monster, he walked down to the third floor and saw the underworld coffin again.

Still the same as last time, the lid of the coffin was opened, and the deep darkness inside the coffin seemed to be connected to the unpredictable darkness.

  The difference is that there is no aura detectable in the air around the underworld coffin, forming a unique environment.

Knowing that with his own strength, he still cannot crack the real mystery of the underworld coffin, he can only withdraw slowly.

 Killing the resurrected monster in the coffin is just treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

 But to truly achieve it once and for all, I am afraid that even the power of transforming into gods may not be possible.

The Water Mansion was reopened and closed to prevent monks from entering it by mistake and becoming nourishment for the underworld's coffin.

Bai Zichen flew into the sky thousands of feet high with his sword and headed straight for the Black Mountain.

 After being away from my homeland for thirty-six years, I miss my sect and my old friends a little.

 At the same time, all the preparations before the transformation into a baby have been completed.

 After returning home, just wait until the elixir formation is complete, and then you can start breaking the elixir to transform into a baby.

With the sword light galloping, Ohnozawa was quickly left behind.

 A few months later, we finally saw Zengguang Fairy City, the iconic city in the Northern Territory.

After decades, the residents here seem to have come out of the scene where the Du family was wiped out, countless monks' heads rolled to the ground, and half of the palace buildings in the fairy city collapsed.

There is an endless stream of monks coming and going, and the business has not dropped much compared to when Du was in charge.

After all, the new city lord is Yuanying Zhenjun, who comes from the Taoism Sect. Through his own personal connections, he has introduced a large number of specialties from the Central Region.

 At the same time, several exclusive treasures of the Daode Sect were auctioned on a regular basis, which gained popularity. It is conservatively estimated that the annual transaction volume has returned to 70% of what it was during Du's time.

"Perhaps you can go to the city for a walk. If you practice alone, it may take you twenty years to reach the peak of the late stage of Dan formation..."

 There are only a few types of elixirs that can be effective for monks in the late stage of elixir formation.

Bai Zichen hoped that in Zengguang Immortal City, which had changed its owner, the elixir from the Taoism Sect would appear and produce new effects.

 Twenty years can be said to be short or long.

If there was a way to shorten it, he wouldn't mind spending more spiritual stones.

Zengguang Fairy City still has the layout of the past, with an outer city, an inner city, and a core tower.

However, Yuan Mo Zhenjun only has a family of more than a hundred people, and his disciples and disciples are only a few hundred, which is far from enough to manage such a huge immortal mansion.

In addition to a few monks left in Tianpu Peak, Zengguang Immortal City also recruited guest officials on a large scale.

 In the Du family's era, all guests in the fairy city were required to have alchemy cultivation or possess a third-level skill.

Now the requirements have been greatly relaxed, and it is enough to build a foundation and cultivate a level, and a large number of casual cultivators have been attracted at once.

Of course, it is inevitable that the fairy city team will become mixed.

 'Su Wuming' strode into the fairy city from the city gate, and got on the ray beast to the inner city with ease.

I randomly found a helper on the roadside and threw two spiritual stones to him to lead him to the largest auction house in the inner city.

I was told that since Zengguang Fairy City was taken over by the Daode Sect, there have been many strange regulations.

  No longer like before, you only need to prove your net worth to participate in the auction. Now you must be jointly recommended by three or more VIPs from the Fairy City to be eligible.

"Senior, is this your first time back to Fairy City recently? I know there are two teahouses, both of which are places where high-level monks come and go. It is easiest to find VIPs from Fairy City as guarantees."

The young man who is in the middle stage of Qi Refining has a very good eyesight and gave the correct answer right away.

 “That's fine, let's lead the way.”

Bai Zichen nodded nonchalantly, and now acted with the face of "Su Wuming", just in time to see the changes in Zengguang Fairy City over the years.

 (End of this chapter)

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