Chapter 570: The Calamity of the Caves (Thanks to the Alliance Leader, Chu Mengyao)(1/2)
Different boundaries.
The different environments of the world will have completely different effects. The cultivation systems of one world are all formed based on the environment.
It either focuses on the soul or tends to the body.
But the practice of flesh and blood will eventually lead to the same end.
The land of Xuanxing’s spiritual power can still be cultivated to “before the autumn wind is moving”, not to mention the Wanyang Realm.
The so-called immortal seeds in the vast world of the secluded forest may not be able to be used in the heavens and all realms, but their characteristics can be cultivated in other great realms.
Having all the "traits" of immortality, even if you cannot live to the exaggerated 1.296 million years of the Great Land of the Secluded Forest.
But it shouldn't be just tens of thousands of years.
Could it be that the ancient Holy Emperor Supreme, and even the top king like Yan Kuangtu, were they all dead?
Huh ~
There was a thought in my heart, and the next moment, An Qisheng had already appeared in the cave.
This cave is not big, because people cannot escape the catastrophe after death.
Even though the useless Taoist had many preparations before his death to save the cave, the cave collapsed and shattered again and again in the more than 20,000 years after his death.
The useless Taoist tried his best and tried his best to leave only such a small place in the center.
It is only about one-third the size of the Xuanxing. For a powerful man who is close to the title of a marquis, such a small cave is a bit incredible.
The only things that can be used are the thousands of miles of spiritual fields and pastures around Qianshan.
In fact, there are not many caves that can be preserved in such a complete range of 20,000 years after death. They are more full of holes and may collapse or break at any time.
Otherwise, Taiyi Sect would not have sent a junior like Blue Narcissus to come.
Huh ~
The wind in the cave heaven still carries a strong smell of blood, and the blood on the spiritual field grassland that has been thousands of miles away.
This is the impurity in Peng Shiliu's blood.
However, his bloodline is strong and his cultivation is even stronger. Even if it is the impurities in the blood, the energy contained in it is far more powerful than ordinary spiritual water.
The value is even higher than the spiritual spring water that some sects irrigate the spiritual fields.
Just as whales falling in the sea can nourish countless tiny creatures under the sea, not to mention the golden-winged roc in the realm of all things like Peng Shiliu.
Of course, if it weren't for the spiritual seeds left by the useless Taoist, the grass seeds were all top-notch and had tens of thousands of years of mutation. Once they were poured into such a level of blood, they would probably be burned to death.
Even so, in the thousands of miles of spiritual fields, there are countless spiritual vegetation and blood burned to death.
But there are undoubtedly many more valuable ones that stay.
"Master Yuanyang, you finally showed up!"
After several months, he saw An Qisheng again. Zheng Longqiu and others felt that his aura seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the blood under his thin body was like a vast ocean.
But after several months of polishing, everyone's hearts became much more calm. Even with a lot of anger, I could bear it as I looked at the starlights lingering in the air.
"Brother Yuanyang is really a good skill."
Xuan Ji took a deep breath. She stepped on the air. A few bright red spots were stained with white palace skirts, but after being sealed off her cultivation and imprisoned her body, she did not escape the previous blood rain.
Feng Changming and others looked bad, and the previous scene had a big impact on them.
I have even greater concerns in my heart.
According to the style of several major sects and the Holy Land of the Mingyue, it is impossible to ignore them after they were kidnapped, but for several months, no one seemed to come to him.
"Some of you are worthy of being from a large sect, and the Lingtian is well managed."
An Qisheng withdrew his gaze.
The spiritual field is also a field, and it will grow grass when it is a field. The vitality of the spiritual plant may not be stronger than that of the spiritual grass. Without anyone taking care of it, the harvest will naturally not be good.
The value of these thousands of miles of spiritual fields is much higher than that of all the small sects, so An Qisheng naturally would not ignore it.
The cave heaven is not only used to fight enemies, but also has great help in practice.
Speaking of Lingtian, Feng Changming and others immediately gritted their teeth.
Who are they?
The worst one is the elders and true disciples of the ten major sects. They have never done such a thing since they were born. This time they were forced to pull weeds and fertilize, and they could hardly suppress their anger.
"Brother Yuanyang, you have no big grudges with me. Now, it's time to let us out."
Xuan Ji spoke softly, and the shackles collided with her body.
She was so beautiful that even though her dress was stained with blood and her body was covered with shackles, she still had no sign of embarrassment and spoke calmly to An Qisheng.
"There is no big grudge?"
An Qisheng said it again, and felt funny in his heart. He shook his head: "Yes, you didn't hurt me at all, and you won't take my breath with the Secret Technique of Mingyue..."
An Qisheng fell into the air, stood in front of everyone, and whispered: "But, what if I am just a true form? If you take my breath and hand it over to the Dao of Mising Qing, and use the Dao of Mising Qing, which top king-level secret treasure, "Three Seven Methods and Destroy the Talisman", to curse and kill me?"
His voice was neither high nor low, and there seemed to be no emotional fluctuations, but he heard Feng Changming and others' expressions slightly changed.
Everyone's expression changed slightly, An Qisheng's eyes were faint, and his meaning was pointed:
"Some things don't happen before they will have consequences..."
In the land of Dongzhou, the ten major sects control the dynasties, and the three major holy places overlook sentient beings. Apart from each other, sentient beings do not seem to be taken seriously by them.
The meaning of the existence of casual cultivators is to explore dangerous secret realms for them, kill demons and get medicine, and cultivate spiritual fields.
In their opinion, of course, they did not hurt themselves a little, and there were no major grudges.
But An Qisheng doesn't think so.
If an attempted murder fails, can it be written off?
Of course, this is not true for him.
"What do you want?"
Zheng Longqiu responded in a deep voice, unable to suppress his anger, causing his body to tremble slightly.
Everyone present was the worst injured and had not healed for several months because he was beaten the most. Under repeated severe pain, his soul suffered huge damage.
"I won't kill you."
An Qisheng swept across the faces of several people, and his eyes were rippling.
Zheng Longqiu and others are naturally not good people, but their status is too high, and ordinary people are not qualified to contact them at all. All killings happen to monks.
It is different from the naturally fierce ones like Peng Shiliu.
An Qisheng claimed to be a peaceful person, so he naturally would not kill people randomly.
"Um?"
Zheng Longqiu was slightly stunned.
Feng Changming and others also breathed a sigh of relief: "What do you want?"
An Qisheng was as insightful as everyone's reaction, but he didn't care. He just asked lightly: "Do you know the Cave Heavenly Tribulation?"
"Cavetian Tribulation?!"
"Do you want us to resist the cave heavenly tribulation for you?"
"This is impossible! If we had such a method and had already cultivated into a cave, how could you capture us!"
When people heard about the "Cavetian Tribulation" were shocked.
As the name suggests, the "Cavetian Tribulation" is a catastrophe against the Cavetian. None of the people present, including Xuan Ji and Feng Changming, came into contact with the Cavetian Realm.
There is no difference between asking them to resist the Cave Heaven Tribulation and killing them!
At this moment, everyone suddenly realized and understood the purpose of An Qisheng.
People will die and become robbed.
The Cave Heaven Tribulation is a catastrophe that the heaven and earth target the Cave Heaven. Even if a person dies, as long as the Cave Heaven is not broken, he still has to overcome the catastrophe, or even an endless catastrophe.
"impossible!"
Feng Changming flatly refused: "The Cave Heaven Catastrophe cannot be interfered with by others. Even if we all fight to the death, it is impossible for us to overcome the Catastrophe of useless Taoists!"
Not only him, Zheng Longqiu, Mo Changfa and others also shook their heads and refused.
The useless Taoist is a powerful man who is close to the title of marquis. Even though his cave heaven does not seem to be big, his foundation is extremely high, with a foundation, and he can even recover his peak.
They only have the realm of all things, and when they encounter such a disaster in the cave, they have no chance of successfully surviving it!
It’s not just them, this Yuanyang Taoist man who practiced the true form of one realm alone was outrageously powerful.
But because he only practiced the truth and did not understand the method of dealing with the cave heaven tribulation, he would probably not be able to achieve it if he used his strength to resist the tribulation.
"Brother Yuanyang, you have reached such a real state with your true form, which is rare in ancient and modern times, but if you want to resist the Cave Heaven Tribulation, you may not be able to do it."
At this time, Xuan Ji spoke, and the true teaching of the Holy Land of Mingyue said softly: "If Brother Dao believes in Xuan Ji, I can protect you and let you join the Mingyue Cave Heaven. Please take action to break the disaster for you."
To be continued...