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Chapter Ninety-Three: The Evil God Who Followed


The illusory thing of Taoist cultivation can perhaps be compared with something more popular and similar: The state of mind of a Qi Refining Realm monk is like the foundation of a house.

Although it seems inconspicuous, it is also one of the most important.

The state of mind of Xiantian monks is the construction process on the foundation.

Its quality determines whether the house can be completed intact.

The Yuandan realm is the first floor of a preliminarily built house.

Its solidity and atmosphere determine the future of the next level.

As long as these three mental state cultivations are not interfered with by various external forces, as long as they are not too super-level rolling and pressing, the response to the Qi Refining Realm and the Yuan Dan Realm will be relatively stable, and there will not be too many deviations.

Because the Taoist cultivation of Qi Refining Realm monks is laying the foundation, no matter whether "wind and rain" attack or the ground cracks and fills up, it will not suffer a big blow.

You can wait for the "wind and rain" to pass, and then slowly clean up, or you can change the area and start farming again.

The Yuandan realm is a newly completed house.

It already has the ability to withstand "wind and rain" and "earthquake resistance", and has a certain degree of stability.

It can't be won by ordinary tossing.

Among the first three levels of cultivation, the Xiantian realm is more difficult to advance and retreat.

It is already under construction.

If you want to tear it down and rebuild, it is not as easy as the Qi refining realm.

To resist the invasion of "wind and rain", there is no tile above the head, and all the structures are not yet stable, just like a sieve, no matter what kind of blow can take advantage of the gaps.

The cultivators who climbed up the steps were all Xiantian realm cultivators.

In other words, the blue-light long steps, which can have a mind-grinding effect, were custom-made for them.

It was basically impossible to pass them quickly. .

I don’t know how long it took.

Only then did Gu Han pull out of the various inescapable states.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

He had already walked out of the long steps and reached the top of the mountain.

Guo Ye and Chu He were looking at him with smiles not far away.

"Hey, Junior Brother Gu is probably stuck at Junior Sister Zhao's level, that's why he's so slow," Guo Ye said at this time.

"Of course.

If it weren't for love, how could we have locked up our Young Master Gu?

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty."

Chu He also followed suit.

"This is not an illusion."

When Gu Han saw the two people chirping, he was sure that he had walked out of the long green steps.

Otherwise, the two people in front of them would not be so boring.

Such teasing.

They exchanged a few words with Chu He, and then focused on the front, wanting to see clearly what the situation was like.

Unfortunately, what he saw was not what he expected: all he saw in front was a gray area, still like a space barrier.

"According to what the Patriarch said, after passing the long green steps, there should be a patchwork of spiritual gardens and houses, but the look in front of you clearly shows that there are many spaces stacked on top of each other.

I'm afraid there are multiple spaces on the top of the mountain.

It exists.

This situation is similar to that of Xiaojing and Xiaotiandi, but the situation here is much more serious."

Chu He stepped out of Qingse Long Step and observed it for a while, then immediately expressed his opinion.

"The space in the secret realm changes all the time.

There is nothing strange about it becoming like this.

Obviously, the spiritual garden is in other spaces.

To get there, you can only go through these mountains that are suddenly pressed down.

Space."

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Guo Ye continued.

"Dare you dare?"

Gu Han did not answer, but suddenly asked.

"Actually, I naturally seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

The current situation is unclear, so I am a little hesitant."

Chu He said honestly.

He still doesn't care much about this cemetery.

What he has is almost complete.

He would indeed be wary of taking risks again for these unknown opportunities.

Moreover, several level five monsters appeared in the world, which greatly increased his vigilance.

If he went in again, or even if he was unlucky, he would be more likely to encounter a level six monster, which was all uncertain.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to reach the top of the mountain before me.

I'm not convinced."

Gu Han was still very enthusiastic and yearned for what was inside.

"Go and have a look.

If anything goes wrong, we can get away as soon as possible.

And Brother Chu, you have such a powerful magic weapon, we have enough protection.

As the saying goes, wait for the opportunity to pass by without fighting for it, it will be like thunder from the sky.

"That guy Guo Ye just added fuel to the fire.

"If we can find a sixth-grade medicine like Qing Ling Dan or an immortal marrow inside, maybe we can achieve the status of a real person."

Only then did Gu Han speak out about his temptation.

His words made Guo Ye excited, and Chu He was also a little moved.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Chuhe couldn't hold them back and aroused their curiosity.

Regarding the matter of the Immortal Essence, the Patriarch did not leave any information in any classics.

Originally, the lower-level disciples of Qingling Mountain and most of the higher-ups didn't know about it.

If Qinglei hadn't shouted at the sect competition that day, how would any of the disciples have the chance to know about such rare objects.

From Qing Lei's few words, we can roughly know that this strange thing called Immortal Marrow is: perhaps, it is the key to the Patriarch becoming the true king.

It's the best you can get, and if you don't have it, let it be.

What moved Chu He the most was the elixir mentioned by Gu Han.

At present, Chuhe is sitting in the Lingzhu Garden full of medicinal herbs that are thousands of years old, but there is no suitable elixir.

Although my cultivation is a bit shallow compared to those spiritual herbs, and there are many limitations in refining these medicinal herbs, it is best to get them.

There is no doubt that they will come in handy in the future.

Or perhaps the elixirs refined from those precious medicinal herbs will be a powerful boost for him to climb to a higher level in the future.

In front of the empty forbidden gate, many monsters rushed in and headed up the long green steps.

This long green step can polish the state of mind, which is an excellent place for these monsters.

The monster beast has a monster body and is extremely powerful, far superior to the monks, but in terms of soul, it is also thousands of miles behind the monks.

The tempering of the state of mind can greatly benefit the soul.

As long as the soul is also strong, coupled with the powerful parallelism, for the monster, upgrading is not an extravagant hope.

No wonder they are coming here in droves.

They have obviously known about these benefits in the past, and they don’t want to miss them now.

Just then.

A monk with tiger eyes and a wide mouth appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly Shi Shiran came from a distance.

Although this man seemed to have a rough physique, his demeanor and behavior were slightly awkward, which made people feel weird at first glance.

The many monsters that came from behind seemed to be very afraid of him.

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Wherever he went, those monsters moved out of the way and did not dare to stay within a few feet of him.

Of course, the second and third level monsters were in awe of his aura, but some powerful fourth level monsters did not have such a low spirit, and some could not help but attack him brazenly, trying to tear him apart.

There is no doubt that being able to overwhelm the existence of low-level monsters, as long as they can devour them, the benefits to themselves will be obvious.

The spiritual intelligence of the fourth-level monsters is much stronger than that of the second- and third-level monsters.

This is still based on instinctive thinking.

Unfortunately, without seeing how the monk acted, a black light suddenly appeared, and the flaming tiger that jumped up and pounced in the air was rolled away by a strong force.

When it landed, it was wailing on the ground.

After a while, its whole body turned into ink black, and it exploded with a "pop" sound, and black water splashed everywhere.

The monsters that were splashed by the black water couldn't bear the "Woooo" sound.

They all rolled on the ground and howled.

The fur and even flesh and blood on their bodies fell off piece by piece.

When the other monsters saw such a tragic scene that was far beyond their comprehension, they were already frightened and moved aside to seize it.

In an instant, a passage more than ten feet wide was left for the monk.

"Beasts are beasts, you are brainless.

If I hadn't spared my strength, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived even ten breaths."

The monk opened his mouth and said, but his voice was extremely high-pitched and a little soft.

Very weird.

If Chu He were here, he would definitely know what kind of person's voice this was similar to: the eunuch father-in-law whom he had seen on the screen before.

Although he said this, when he saw many monsters in front of him, the resentment he had accumulated because he could not catch up with those sect disciples suddenly doubled at this time, making his murderous intention greatly increase.

He took out a spirit beast bag from his waist, cast a spell, and saw the Dharma light swaying at the mouth of the bag, and suddenly a dark cloud several feet in size flew out.

As soon as the "buzzing" dark cloud came out, it made a harsh sound.

If you look closely, you might think that the dark cloud is composed of a group of flies or mosquitoes.

However, those flying insects have extremely developed mouths and jaws, four wings on their backs, and black veins all over their bodies, but they are several times larger than flies.

These bugs are third-level poisons, called bloodthirsty bugs.

They are quite bloody bugs.

Their fecundity is astonishing, and they can number in the tens of thousands at a time.

Some low-level creatures are terrified to see them.

And these bloodthirsty insects, after the monk's sacrifice, turned into their own attributes, and their grades were infinitely close to level four.

If it hadn't been for a short period of time, and some good things would help, these bugs would be enough to be promoted to level four.

But even so, it can still sweep away the monsters in front of it.

Moreover, allowing the bloodthirsty insects to feast on the flesh and blood of these second- and third-level monster beasts is like a tonic meal.

It is simply killing two birds with one stone.

In his heart, the monk was secretly proud of his wise actions.

Those bloodthirsty insects immediately swooped forward upon receiving their master's orders, and bit their prey as soon as they caught it.

Under their sharp jaws, the fur of level 2 and 3 monsters was like paper.

When the monsters of level 4 saw these ferocious beasts coming out of their cages, they had already fled far away, leaving only those dull-witted ones.

Yes, they still pushed forward without dodging one or two.

For a moment, there were wailings one after another.

Under the attacks of those bloodthirsty insects, the monsters in front of them struggled a few times and turned into white bones, which was extremely terrifying.

"Oh, it's so annoying to get lost here every day."

At this time, the monk also roughly guessed that he was the last person to be the last one, and couldn't help but feel a little angry like a girl. s: