"What's so strange about the artifacts that resist the gale wind?"

Zhang Xin ignored Zi Yutian's surprise and continued to control the "Original" number and shuttled upwards, saying casually: "You Prince of Beihai, are too ignorant. Our Sun and Moon Xuanzong had already created one of the magic weapons with similar functions 3,200 years ago. It was just that it was expensive and had not been promoted. There was nothing on the Gangfeng layer, which was not very cost-effective."

Zi Yutian was silent when she heard this, thinking how could this mean the same? She knew that the magic weapon refined by the Sun and Moon Xuanzong was not only expensive. Not only was it difficult to refine, but only a top-level divine master could control it and had almost no practical value.

But she saw with her own eyes how Zhang Xin made the ship. Except for those objects that fell from the sky, the rest were all made from local materials.

But this thing pieced together with various metal devices can make a low-level spiritual master like Zhang Xin safe and sound in the gale wind layer.

Now I don’t know if the so-called ‘parts’ used by Zhang Xin are really as difficult to refine as he said

When Zi Yutian put away his thoughts, he found that the spaceship they were riding was almost rushing to a height of 50,000 feet above the ground.

This made Zi Yutian frown again: "Since ancient times, countless powerful people in the heavenly realm have tried to touch the sky and ascend to the sky. But whether it is our demon spirit or your spiritual master, they can only fly to a height of 100,000 feet at most. It is said that there is a layer of thought above the gale wind level. No one can know the reason, but no one can cross this height. Therefore, the Red Moon Sword of your Sun and Moon Xuanzong appears to hit the moon with a sword, and the blood of the Demon Emperor of Hate scattered in the seven seas. Countless powerful people with genius died in hatred."

"You know a lot."

Zhang Xin turned his head and looked over, with a strange tone: "As far as I know, most of you demon spirits are all muddy. It is rare to see those who are as knowledgeable as you."

This sentence seems to be appreciated, but Zi Yutian has a very clear face: "Our Winged Demon lineage is the Beihai royal family. The prosperity of civilization is definitely not inferior to your spiritual masters."

It was only when her words came to an abrupt end.

At this time, Zi Yutian had already felt the heavy pressure from the level of spiritual consciousness. This was completely different from the previous "Gangfeng".

The previous "Guangfeng" made her mind hurt and it was difficult to think. Her blood and energy were also in a state of chaos, and she could not even accurately control her body.

But the heavy pressure at this time is similar to the spiritual pressure technique. It is just the pressure at the level of divine consciousness, but it is vast and boundless, and it seems that it can easily crush her.

But the following situation surprised her quite. It was not that she was so powerful that she was affected by the strength of this "catastrophe" but that she was far beyond her imagination.

She just looked at a magnificent tide, and then the huge wave that should have been noisy calmed down again.

Now there is nothing unusual except feeling a little breathless.

Zi Yutian also subconsciously thought of the talisman array that Zhang Xin was inside the hull.

I vaguely sensed that the ship she was riding on seemed to be integrated into the boundless thoughts and become part of them.

"The so-called catastrophe thought layer is a kind of catastrophe power. You should have experienced it. It is of the same nature as the ninth-level demon disaster you have experienced. Although the shape is different, the source is the same. However, my ancestor had created a method to resist this so-called "catastrophe thought" as early as 70,000 years ago, and thus took off all the stars."

After Zhang Xin said this, he looked ahead with a strange look: "We have arrived at the cave of the ancient divine master."

Just before him, a mountain hidden in the clouds and mist was already looming. The scale of this mountain is not too large, only about two thousand feet high and only about fifty or sixty miles wide and long. However, hanging at this 80,000 feet high gives people a strong visual impact and awesome momentum.

Zhang Xin was quite confident in the runes he picked from the Dayan Star Picking Array.

But when the spaceship broke through 75,000 feet and reached a height of 225 kilometers, his mind was still under the pressure and entered the edge of collapse. His five senses and seven orifices were filled with a large amount of blood.

Fortunately, the location of this mountain is much lower than what they had predicted at the beginning. And when the "Yuanchu" number rushed into the mountain, the omnipresent "catastrophe" disappeared without a trace.

Then Zhang Xin looked at the top of the mountain immediately, his eyes burning.

With just this glance, Zhang Xin knew that all his adventures since he left Heishen Mountain have been rewarded.

“That’s it”

Zi Yutian looked at it carefully, and his voice was a little abnormal, as if he was pressing down and throbbing: "Can people have an immortal body and have a huge increase in energy? This thing is actually in the cave of Master Shentian."

It is a kind of spiritual spring that only exists in ancient legends, and there is only one type of spiritual spring from ancient times to the present.

It was originally owned by a powerful demon country in the north, but 160,000 years ago, this demon country encountered a disaster. After that, this thing was occupied by the divine master and disappeared with the holy spirit of the divine realm.

Therefore, there are often rainbows gathering above the spring, so it is called the iridescent holy spring.

"This is my luck, and God will help me!"

Zhang Xin laughed shamelessly: "It's a bit too much to say that it is an immortal body. According to the classics of our Sun and Moon Xuanzong, the recovery ability of the body is only increased by 20% or 30%. Moreover, the effects used by each person are different."

"The amount of the quantity also determines the strength of the spiritual spring medicinal effect. The immortal body I am talking about is that someone places his body in the holy spring and absorbs the spiritual spring at will."

Zi Yu Tianyu had a strange look: "As far as I know, the rainbow holy spring at that time, even if it was placed in the most powerful spiritual vein in the north, could only produce twenty drops a year. And the Northern Heaven Demon Kingdom in ancient times, even if it was a royal family, had only one hundred and fifty drops in his life."

But now it has been 157,000 years since the time of the God-Sky Master.

Even if the earth is above the clouds and the spiritual veins are not as thin as the ground, the iridescent holy spring in the spring pool are not small.

"But I also heard that in the later years of Master Shentian, the human race under his command was approaching a dangerous situation. It was actually a last resort to lift his cave into the air. After more than 100,000 years, who knows what the situation is? So I dare not repay too many hopes."

Zhang Xin also suppressed his throbbing and expectation, and while smiling proudly, he drove the ship to the next to the iridescent holy spring.

He was worried that there would be a Dharma ban on this spiritual mountain. The legendary master of the Divine Heaven who exploded his soul at the time of death and died with the enemy was indeed extraordinary.

However, it may be that the time was too long that his original number had not triggered any restrictions until it flew to the top of the mountain, and naturally he did not encounter any legal prohibitions.

After arriving, Zhang Xin jumped off the spaceship and then looked at the spring with hope.

When he arrived just now, he sensed a vibrant aura here, but he couldn't tell how much spiritual liquid there was in the spring pool.

After this glance, Zhang Xin completely let go. The amount of spiritual liquid here was limited, but it was not lower than his expectations.

Just based on the side of the eye, there are about four barrels of blue spring liquid inside, about sixteen liters. Calculated based on one drop of one Gui (ancient weight unit, equivalent to zero-two grams, here is considered one gram), that is 16,000 drops.

It is impossible to let someone bathe in there, but these spiritual liquids can make the strength of any spiritual master or spirit beast change drastically!

In addition, these spiritual liquids should have a stronger effect than tens of thousands of years ago.

After all, this spring has been here for so many years, and there are many evaporating.

Zi Yutian also showed a hint of envy and jealousy in her eyes. She was extremely eager for these iridescent holy springs.

If it were before, I had already started to snatch it, but at this time, due to the slave contract, I could only watch it.

After getting off the boat, Xiao Tuntian's expression was a little restless, and he groaned from time to time in the direction of the Rainbow Holy Spring, and digging the soil with irritable and restless hooves.

If it weren't for Zhang Xin's insistence on pressing it, the little demon rhino would have rushed over directly. It didn't know what it was, but just smelling the smell at this time, it had already made its blood rush all over, which was a very beneficial thing for it.

Zhang Xin smiled bitterly, and while ordering Zi Yutian to stop the little guy from getting closer, he entered a state of psychic energy coordinating and communicated with Xiao Tuntian.

"You idiot, it's not that you don't give it to you, but that you will die if you give it to you now! The ungrateful little guy will not miss you."

After finally comforting it, Zhang Xin began to carefully collect the spiritual liquid from the pond.

He had already prepared enough tools, just in the cabin of the 'Original No. 1'.

In fact, the space in the void bag is more appropriate and can be stored for longer. However, due to the special nature of this ancient Holy Spirit Cave, Zhang Xin buried his void bag five thousand miles away and dared not bring it.

And with Zhang Xin, these iridescent holy springs were put into the porcelain jar bit by bit. Xiao Tuntian next to him was already saliva, and Zi Yutian's eyes were also purple. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore: "Give me two hundred drops of these spiritual liquids. I, Zi Yutian, will serve you for another ten years."

Zhang Xin was slightly happy in his heart. He was waiting for Zi Yutian's words, but at this moment he only sneered: "These two hundred drops of rainbow holy spring are equivalent to at least five drops of sun and moon dew! You also said before that the Northern Heaven Demon Kingdom in ancient times, even if it was a royal family, had only one hundred and fifty drops in his life. Ten years? Are you an idiot?"

When he signed Lin Lihai, he was just a drop of sun and moon dew.

Zi Yutian clenched his fists, and his tone was still cold and hard: "At most twenty years!"

She felt that the longer she followed Zhang Xin, the more she sold herself. From the beginning of a hundred years to now, it has been a spiritual gift for three hundred years.

But their top divine realms of demon spirits can live longer, but they are only 4,000 years old. 8)
Chapter completed!