Chapter 220: Dangers of Qingxu
Chapter 220: Dangers of Qingxu
After walking a distance further in.
All kinds of strange rustling noises became more and more frequent.
In the gray-black fog, some strange creatures can be seen from time to time.
It is a poisonous insect with bright colors and strange patterns on its body. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage will feel dizzy at the sight of it.
It had a fat body, rough skin, and a disgusting monster that crawled like a maggot. A thick yellow, smelly liquid flowed from its ferocious mouth full of sharp, short teeth.
The body of the divine bird was burning with purple flames and looked extremely handsome, but when it flapped its wings to fly through the fog, it made an unpleasant "cuckoo" sound.
There were also strange creatures with square heads, purple eyes, black bodies, and very slender limbs and bodies, flashing through the mist from time to time...
Too much too much.
Gorgeous, disgusting, weird...
Most of the strange creatures have evolved various strange and unpredictable abilities because the environment here is too cruel.
But there are also a small number of people who were affected by the broken essence of "Tai" when it fell.
It is also the most dangerous existence in the entire Qingxu.
Even practitioners who have reached the Tongxuan or Dongzhen realms may not be able to guarantee their own safety when encountering the latter.
When it comes to the level of "immortals" and "ancestors", many things become very "unreasonable".
Just like the poisonous insect with bright patterns just now.
Its aura is quite weak, not even at the foundation-building stage.
But who could have imagined that such a tiny poisonous insect could contain a strange poison in its body that could kill Tongxuan and even hurt Dong Zhen?
How could a small foundation be able to hurt Dong Zhen, who could see the true nature of the world and understand everything in the universe?
It’s simply a fantasy!
But with the participation of 'Tai' essence, it becomes an achievable thing.
Zhizhi~!
In front of a huge rock, there was a huge gray rat that was more than two meters tall.
Its fur was shiny and sleek, its sharp incisors flashed a cold light, its eyes were bloodshot, and it would raise its head from time to time, staring around vigilantly.
Xu Xing took a quick look and said, "Inheritance Cave Mansion?"
The power of this mouse is no less than that of an ordinary Return to Void Realm practitioner, but due to the special nature of Qingxu, its intelligence is quite weak.
Unless it is in harmony with the Tao, it can escape from this state of spiritual ignorance.
However, once it conforms to the Tao, it will cause confusion.
In short, no matter what choice it makes, it is a dead end, so it is better to maintain the current status quo.
Xu Xing withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.
The big rock behind the mouse is the entrance to a heritage cave.
The things left in the cave are pretty good.
But, that's just how it is for him.
…………
Beep beep!
Beep beep!
A machine made a rapid beeping sound, and the pointer on it kept jumping back and forth. The sound seemed to penetrate the fog and spread into the distance, but was blocked by the surrounding soundproofing formation.
There are flashing array patterns on the ground, which, in addition to sound insulation, also have a certain effect of concealing one's presence.
Inside the formation, there was a team of five people, both men and women.
The one with the highest realm is a physical cultivator, who has reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The one with the lowest realm is a Dharma cultivator, who has also reached the initial stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
After all, for a cultivator below the level of Spirit Transformation to enter Qingxu is no different from seeking death.
"Space fault..."
A rapid beeping sound came into his ears, and the physical cultivator half-knelt, looking at something not far ahead.
It was a tender sprout about five inches long. It didn't look like anything special, but its roots were wrapped around a crystal clear treasure mine that seemed to be filled with bright red divine blood.
"It seems we have no choice but to give up." The cultivator at the side smiled bitterly.
I finally found it, but there was a space fault...
Although I was unwilling, I had no choice but to retreat.
The current position is already too deep for their realm.
A powerful monster might pop out at any time and devour them all.
"I want to try again." The body cultivator slowly stood up, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.
Like most physical cultivators, he is tall and strong, with strong muscles that support his clothes, a tough and resolute face, and neat short hair.
suck~
Taking a deep breath, he looked forward and said, "Remove the formation and retreat to a safe distance."
The five of them had already developed a tacit understanding through years of getting along with each other, and seeing that he insisted, they didn't say anything more, just closed the formation and stepped aside.
The physical cultivator who was still standing there was looking at the tender sprouts and precious mines right before his eyes.
"drink!"
Drink lightly.
In an instant, the blood and energy in the body seemed to be ignited, and the heavy magic power was running at full speed.
The hot qi and blood flow through the flesh and meridians like a rushing river, making a gurgling sound.
The air around him was slightly distorted by the scorching heat, but the terrifying temperature brought by the blood and qi was tightly confined to the surface of his body.
The body cultivator's eyes sparkled.
Not every space fault is dangerous.
Some are quite fragile and will break with just a little external force.
"I hope it won't cause a space storm."
Such a thought flashed through my mind.
Then he bent his five fingers and grabbed forward fiercely.
boom!
The gray-black fog rolled, and the aftermath of the shock directly swept away the front, tearing open a passage several meters wide, stretching for hundreds of meters.
This is the result of the Spiritual Body Cultivator's concentration of strength.
quack!
hiss~!
Roar~!
Guang~!
All kinds of noises were intertwined together, and it was obvious that many creatures nearby were alarmed.
The cultivator of the Divine Body Stage ignored all concern and stared at what was ahead of him.
The five fingers bent into claws were only three inches away from the tender sprouts and the treasure mine, but they seemed to be blocked by something extremely hard and could not move forward an inch.
click!
A sound like glass breaking was heard, and suddenly dense cracks appeared in the void, like a shattered screen.
And that obstacle disappeared.
No longer faced with any obstruction, he simply grabbed the crystal clear red gem.
Become!
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and those team members who retreated to the side were also ecstatic when they saw this scene.
But the joy did not last long.
Soon, the joy in their eyes was replaced by boundless fear.
Cha~!
A very thin wound suddenly appeared on the back of the hand of the Divine Body Cultivator that was holding the treasure mine, and a trace of blood was brought out.
not good!
When he reacted, he wanted to pull his hand away, but it was too late.
In almost an instant, his hand holding the treasure mine seemed to be cut and crushed by countless sharp blades, turning into a puff of drifting blood mist.
What I see seems to be divided at this moment, as if it is made up of countless pictures intertwined and pieced together.
Space storm!
'Are you going to die? '
Such a thought flashed through his mind.
“Don’t be too greedy.”
A sigh came from somewhere.
In a trance, among the countless intersecting images, a faint figure that seemed real and illusory appeared.
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