"It is worthy of the small spirit fairy realm, and every grass and tree brought back to Xiniu Hezhou is a rare treasure, and it is not necessary to find the ancient medicine of reincarnation here."
To help Nangong Hongyan be reborn, three kinds of divine objects are needed: the Great Sage Essence Blood, the Soul Spirit Stone, and the Ancient Medicine of Reincarnation.
The first two kinds of divine artifacts have been found, but the ancient medicine of the reincarnation of the Tribulation is too difficult to find, and perhaps it can only exist in the Little Spirit Immortal Realm.
Feng Feiyun released the Mao Turtle, Mao Laoshi, and Blood Jiao from the heavens.
"Mom, it's so hot, how is this so rich that the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of flames is also terrifying, Master Feng, you won't run into some forbidden place, wow, what a big vermilion grass" Blood Jiao's gaze was quickly attracted by the vermilion grass on the ground, and he pulled one and swallowed it into his abdomen, and his entire body burst into flames, and his mouth continued to breathe fire.
And the Mao Turtle, who has always regarded treasures as his life, was very calm, looking at the surrounding sky and terrain, his face suddenly changed, and said: "This place is not good, it is impossible, impossible."
Feng Feiyun nodded and said, "That's the place." ” The turtle closed its eyes, and then fainted in fright, and the blood Jiao ran over and dragged it up, and shook it for a long time before shaking it awake.
"Master Turtle, Master Feng, what are you talking about?"
asked Xuejiao.
Feng Feiyun said: "Little Spirit Immortal Realm." ” "What" Blood Jiao's head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he also fell to the ground.
Xuejiao woke up after being hoofed by the turtle, and then fell on Feng Feiyun's upper, pulled Feng Feiyun's trousers, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Master Feng, I don't want to play anymore, no matter how good the treasure medicine is, I want to go back." ” Feng Feiyun said: "I can't go back."
This place is known as the Immortal Realm in the primeval world, and as long as you reach the realm of a half-saint, you can fly here.
But if you want to go back, you need at least the power of the Holy Spirit, and the ordinary Holy Spirit may not be able to do it.
It is difficult to ascend to the sky, and it is even more difficult to descend to earth. ” "Then I won't go back to heaven," Xuejiao said.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "The spatial structure of the Little Spirit Immortal Realm is very stable, with my realm, I can break the void at will in Xiniu Hezhou, but I can't shake the void here.
You can get here through the passage of heaven, but you can't go back, it's a one-way street. ” Blood Jiao was completely desperate, and said, "Aren't you a cheater?"
Feng Feiyun smiled: "I just want to summon Lao Mao out, after all, it has been to the Little Spirit Immortal Realm and can tell me a lot of things I don't know."
Who knew you were coming along. ” "Curiosity kills a Jiao," Blood Jiao slapped twice in the face.
The Mao Turtle slammed its feet and said, "Shameful thing, this is the Little Spirit Immortal Realm, although this place has become like a desolate Jedi after the primeval times, but there are also many opportunities." ” Feng Feiyun said: "This place is called the Gate of Heaven. ” "It turned out to be the Gate of Heaven, that's good, fortunately it's not the Immortal Continent, otherwise it's really a little scary."
The turtle breathed a sigh of relief.
Blood Jiao also resurrected on the spot, and laughed: "Isn't there a lot of treasures in the Heavenly Gate Platform, but there is no danger?"
Mao Turtle said: "You know a fart, the Gate of Heaven is just what people called here in the post-primeval period, before the primeval times, the Gate of Heaven and the Immortal Continent were connected.
In that catastrophe at the end of the primeval period, the Little Spirit Immortal Realm bore the brunt and was shattered into thousands of pieces.
The largest piece of it accounted for eighty percent of the entire Little Spirit Immortal Realm, and was known as the Immortal Realm Continent.
The Heavenly Gate Platform also belongs to one of the fragments, but it is much smaller than the Immortal Continent, and the danger is relatively small. ” "Doesn't that mean that we are safe" Xuejiao was suddenly even happier, and pulled up a vermilion grass and fed it into his mouth, eating it deliciously.
Mao Turtle said: "I have never been to the Gate of Heaven, nor have I been to the Immortal Continent, at that time I went to another small fragment, which was named Xiaolingtian by later generations.
Xiao Lingtian and Tianzhimentai should be about the same size, and the danger level should be about the same. ” Blood Jiao was frightened and said, "Master Turtle, you were so bullish in Xiaolingtian back then, so wouldn't we be sent to death when we came to the Gate of Heaven?"
"Hmph, you should be glad that we have only come to the Gate of Heaven, if it is the Immortal Continent, I am afraid that the Holy Spirit may fall."
Mao Turtle Road.
Feng Feiyun knew that the Little Spirit Immortal Realm was extremely dangerous, and said, "I encountered an eightfold half-saint-level strange snake before, if I hadn't escaped into this Flame Mountain Range, maybe I would have only been a dragon."
It's like a deluge. ” Mao Turtle looked at the surrounding environment, and at a glance, there were flames burning mountains everywhere, and there was no end in sight, "It is very likely that there is a peerless powerhouse who has cultivated here, and the flames here are not ordinary."
"How can an ordinary flame give birth to so much vermilion?"
The flames here are endless, with no end in sight, and the deeper you go, the more terrifying the flames become.
Vermilion grass has a huge benefit to the cultivation of the immortal phoenix body, Feng Feiyun released ten thousand spirit beast battle spirits from the body, led by Jin Qi, and began to collect vermilion grass in this flaming mountain range.
Almost all of these spirit beast battle souls have already passed through spiritual intelligence, but they have not yet cultivated the spirit beast battle body, and they can completely help Feng Feiyun collect vermilion grass.
The medicinal power contained in a three-inch-tall vermilion grass is equivalent to 30,000 square meters of Buddha qi essence.
However, the number of vermilion grasses in this flaming mountain range is innumerable, and more than 100,000 vermilion grasses are collected every day, and then absorbed by Feng Feiyun continuously.
"The Holy Spirit Dao can only be comprehended slowly, but my strength is not saturated at all, and there is a lot of room for improvement in the immortal phoenix body and the ten thousand beast battle body.
If my immortal phoenix body is cultivated to Mahayana and cultivates nine hundred and ninety-nine phoenix bones, even if I have not cultivated to the Holy Spirit realm, I still have the power to call the Holy Spirit. ” "However, if you want to cultivate the immortal phoenix body to the great completion, the difficulty is several times greater than the cultivation of the ten thousand beast battle body to the Mahayana."
For four days in a row, I don't know how many vermilion grasses he absorbed, the phoenix bones in Feng Feiyun's body increased from two hundred and four at the beginning to two hundred and twenty-five, the phoenix bones increased by twenty-one, and his physique improved by a big step, he is definitely a legendary-level genius now.
"The vermilion grass on the periphery of the Flame Mountain Range has been lightened," Feng Feiyun frowned, and then looked into the depths of the Flame Mountain Range.
Jin Qi stood in the flames, like a Heavenly Fire Divine Beast, and said, "The vermilion grass in a radius of more than 6,000 miles around the Flame Mountain Range has been picked, do you want to go to the depths of the Flame Mountain Range?"
The color of the flames in the depths of the Flame Mountain Range has turned cyan, it is the green fire of jealousy, which can burn all the feathered sages to death, and only a monk of the Sage level can barely resist.
In the outer flame mountain ranges, they all encountered some fierce flame beasts, and their combat power reached the peak of the sixth level of feathering, and no one knew what terrifying monsters they would encounter in the jealous green fire.
"There are already so many vermilion grasses growing on the periphery alone, there must be something more precious in the depths of the Flaming Mountain Range, if you want to break in, you must break in.
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Hey, you have demonic energy, you lead those spirit beast battle spirits to the depths of the Flame Mountain Range first, and I'll come when I go. ” Feng Feiyun's body moved, his whole body was wrapped in flames, and he flew towards the southern sky, and soon fell to the top of a flaming mountain eight hundred miles away, looking towards the fire field below.
A golden crow and a fire luan were fighting, and the battle was dark, and the mountains were lifted.
"Ga" Huo Luan screamed sadly, shrunk his body, and turned into a hot and tall beauty.
She has long blue hair on her head, her skin is as white as ivory, her upper body is wearing a hundred flowers and green silk clothes, and her lower body is wearing a silver silk green skirt, her figure is very tall and hot, and the long skirt is very high, revealing her slender and straight jade legs.
"Prince Jin Crow, you dare to make a move on this girl, believe it or not, you will die a miserable death."
There was a trace of blood on the red lips of the Qingluan Holy Maiden, and she scolded angrily as she ran.
The Golden Crow Overlord also manifested in human form, wearing golden armor, wearing a scarlet cloak on his back, and holding a battle sword with a wide door panel in his hand, and laughed wildly: "Qingluan Holy Maiden, I know that your status in the Huoluan Demon Clan is very high, and even Princess Huoluan is not as noble as you.
It's a pity that this is a small spirit fairy realm, even if I kill you, no one will know.
In such a dangerous place, it's not normal to die a few new generation kings" The Golden Crow Overlord slashed down with a sword, splitting a hundred-mile-long ground crack on the ground.
"Little Fairy Realm" There was also a little fright on the beautiful face of the Qingluan Holy Maiden, but soon she calmed down, and a pair of cyan wings grew on her back, which was faster.
The prince of the Golden Crow Overlord was holding a war sword, walking leisurely, walking slowly and unhurriedly, but his speed was surprisingly fast, and he could easily keep up with the Qingluan Holy Maiden, with a somewhat mocking sneer on his face: "The Huoluan Demon Clan is close to the Phoenix Demon Clan, this is against our Golden Crow Demon Clan."
Opposing the Golden Crow Demon Clan is a capital offense.
But this prince has the heart to accept you as a concubine, if you submit to me, I can spare you from death today. ” "There is no shortage of suitors in this holy woman, but she has no interest in creatures with three claws."
The Holy Maiden of Qingluan is very pungent and speaks very ruthlessly, she has the support of big people behind her, and she is not afraid that the prince of the Golden Crow will kill her.
The gaze of the Golden Crow Overlord was cold, and the battle sword was thrust into the ground, and the flames between heaven and earth condensed countless sword-shaped fire feathers, cutting off the path of the Qingluan Holy Maiden and besieging her.
"Fire Luan Demon Sword."
The Qingluan Holy Maiden stretched out a slender jade hand, and a red bone sword flew out of the palm of her white hand, carved from the bone, without a blade, like an irregular stick, with a deep and sacred texture flowing on it.
The Golden Crow Prince's eyes narrowed, and he said, "The sword made by the Holy Spirit Bone Sacrifice." ” "Even if you have some eyesight, this is the sacrifice of one of the claws of the ancestors, and there is still the power of the Holy Spirit.
Many years ago, this sword had slashed a golden crow of the quasi-saint realm.
The Holy Maiden of Qingluan took the initiative to provoke, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she was very arrogant.
"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is."
The Golden Crow Overlord slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword, and countless holy patterns condensed on the blade of the huge battle sword, and the sword aura soared into the sky, flying out like a meteor: