Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 743: Visit
"Squeaky..."
Above the Poison Pill of Venerable Ten Thousand Feet, a strange mist suddenly rose up. The mist did not spread everywhere, but slowly merged into the Poison Pill where the spirit of the Poison Pill was.
This poison pill, which has become a world by itself, is like a bottomless pit, absorbing massive amounts of poison in it.
Ouyang Ming’s mental thoughts were released, and he instantly entered the world of poison pills.
He didn't know that at this moment, at his feet, a certain root that was everywhere in the secret realm trembled suddenly.
If Shicai hadn't witnessed the intimate communication between Ouyangming and the Spirit of Poison Pill with his own eyes, Wutongmu would have stopped it a long time ago. But even if it knew that the spirit of Poison Pill was unlikely to hurt Ouyang Ming, it still felt a sense of horror.
Mental thoughts enter the spiritual world?
It's incredible that someone dared to make such a hasty decision.
However, it is by no means the first time that Ouyang Ming has done this.
At this moment, a big question mark surged in Sycamore's heart. Could it be that Ouyang Ming can already completely control this spiritual world? But Ouyang had obviously denied it personally, and if he had mastered this power, how could he be chased by Venerable Wanzu in such embarrassment?
Ouyang Ming naturally didn't know the surprise of the phoenix tree. For him, entering the world of poison pills with spiritual power has almost become an instinct for him.
As long as his mind moves, he easily enters the magical world full of mystery.
In this world, everything is so wonderful, this is a world that is constantly growing, and from the perspective of Ouyang Ming, you can see the growth process of this world.
This is an extremely rare experience, or it can be said to be an experience that cannot be repeated. Even if it is as powerful as the top powerhouse in the Feng clan, it may not be able to have such an opportunity.
In the endless dark starry sky, there are clusters of flowing nebulae. The number of these nebulae is increasing, and they are becoming more and more solid.
In this great and mysterious world, Ouyang Ming can clearly sense every change in the nebula, and he can even sense the huge energy pouring in from the outside world. This is the energy converted from the Poison Pill of Venerable Ten Thousand Foot, perhaps because of the same attributes, so there is almost no loss in the process of conversion.
This kind of energy transformation is simply more effective than taking poison mist.
Ouyang Ming's spiritual consciousness has completely spread and fallen into it.
He has a faint feeling that the nebula that is constantly becoming solid will one day become the earth of the sea, which will give rise to all things. This empty and boundless world will become colorful one day.
It’s just that Ouyang Ming is not sure whether he will have the opportunity to see this wonderful scene.
I don’t know how long it took, Ouyang Ming let out a long sigh, and retreated from the fascinating dreamlike starry sky.
When he opened his eyes, he felt a slight pain in his eyelids. Especially when welcoming the first ray of light, this feeling becomes more and more intense.
was a little startled, Ouyang Ming asked in surprise: "Wu Tong, how long have I felt?"
Immediately heard the voice of Sycamore Wood: "Master, you have felt it for almost a month."
Ouyang Ming’s mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, he is now a real spirit person. Although he can’t control the space like the Venerable, he still has a preliminary understanding of the world. Otherwise, he will be closed for a month. Wouldn't it be starving to death?
touched the space bag on his body, Ouyang Ming couldn't help but sigh.
He came to the secret realm to cultivate phoenix fire bamboo. This process was extremely easy and simple. Originally he thought he could return early, but he didn't expect to encounter the Zerg Venerable in an ambush, coupled with the world of enlightened spirits, but it was delayed until now.
However, Ouyang Ming does not regret this. He faintly understands that it is definitely a great opportunity to be able to perceive the formation of the spiritual world. Maybe there is no benefit at this moment, but at a certain key point in the future, it will explode with unparalleled power.
Perhaps, it is not an exaggeration to use the turning point of life to describe the world of the spirit.
took a deep breath, Ouyang Ming restrained his mind, suppressed his feelings in the spiritual world, and asked in a deep voice: "What is happening outside the secret, is the blood shadow coming in?"
"I didn't come in." Sycamore Wood said without hesitation: "Master, my abilities are limited by the secret realm. Although I can roughly sense the environment outside the secret realm, it is the same. I have a hard time finding."
Ouyang Ming is unparalleled in its importance, so it dare not boast.
Ouyang Ming frowned and murmured: "Since you can't be sure if the blood shadow is hidden, then...I can't get out anymore?"
Indus wood said slowly: "Master, I suggest you practice here. When you surpass the Venerable, you can go out unscrupulously."
raised his brows, which is indeed a good idea. But, the day that surpassed the Venerable?
Ouyang Ming asked cautiously: "Wu Tong, how long do you think I will practice?"
"You have the spirit of your own world, as long as you feel it all the time, you will definitely speed up your cultivation, and there are some secrets here..." Wutongmu immediately began to introduce it babblingly, in a word, In this secret realm, not only safety can be guaranteed, but there are also various auxiliary resources. Only staying here is the best choice. "
Ouyang Ming waved his hand impatiently and said, "Tell me the time."
"Ah, this..." After all, the phoenix tree did not dare to violate Ouyang Ming. After a long silence, he said: "Up to five hundred years."
Ouyangming's face muscles twitched slightly.
"Master, if you think five hundred years is too long, you can speed it up. How about four hundred and fifty years... In fact, there is hope for four hundred years, or three hundred years. The old man will open his core of cultivation and guarantee that it will be 200 years old. Helping you to improve in 80 years..." Wutongmu looked at Ouyang Ming's increasingly ugly face, and kept narrowing this time span.
However, seeing Ouyang Ming always look unmoved, the sycamore wood couldn't help but wailed: "Master, this is a realm above the nobleman, you have to practice for 200, somehow. Years, otherwise let other students not be flexible?"
Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, saying: "Have you cultivated to this level?"
Sycamore wood proudly said: "This secret realm belongs to me, so naturally it has reached this point."
Ouyang Ming sneered: "How many years have you practiced?"
Sycamore wood was silent for a while, and said: "I forgot, it's probably more than ten thousand years."
more than ten thousand years! ?
When Ouyang Ming heard this answer, he was also silent.
The most powerful thing about Sycamore wood is not how strong it is, but how old it is.
Even the most ordinary human being will become extremely powerful if he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. But unfortunately, how many people can live so long?
circled around, Ouyang Ming lightly sighed: "Wu Tong, you have cultivated for so many years, it is a pity that you still have to be trapped in this secret realm."
If the sycamore can move freely, Ouyang Ming will definitely take him with him. With this powerful thug, he is still afraid of blood shadows.
Indus wood smiled and said: "Master, as long as you make me reborn from the ashes, I can definitely leave the secret realm and soar into the world."
Ouyang Ming's heart moved, and he couldn't help laughing.
No wonder the sycamore wood hangs the fire of the sky and phoenix every day. It seems that in these tens of thousands of years of lonely life, the sycamore wood has almost driven crazy. Therefore, it will be like a treasure when it encounters itself, regardless of the strength and identity gap of the two sides, it will sign a contract with itself.
"buzz..."
After Ouyang Ming’s mental thoughts withdrew from the poison pill, the spirit of the poison pill also floated quietly. Seeing the dialogue between Ouyang Ming and Wutongmu finished, he immediately flew over and lay on Ouyangming’s shoulders. Screamed flatteringly.
Ouyang Ming stretched out his hand and gently stroked its body. Although the Poison Pill Spirit has a centipede-shaped body, its skin is extremely smooth and tender, like silk and satin, and it feels quite comfortable to the touch.
The Poison Pill Spirit closed his eyes comfortably, seeming to enjoy this moment very much.
Ouyang Ming's gaze shifted, looking towards the original Poison Pill of Venerable Ten Thousand Foot. However, there was an open space where he entered his eyes. He thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that the poison pill of the Venerable Ten Thousand Foot had been transformed into the nourishment of the spirit of the poison pill, making the nebula more solid.
Just ~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know how much energy this Poison Pill Spirit’s self-contained world needs to start evolving into the vicissitudes of life, this guy is really a bottomless pit.
turned his head, Ouyang Ming asked in a deep voice: "Indus, do you think that blood shadow is still lurking outside the entrance?"
Sycamore wood thought for a moment, and said: "I don't know, but I have been observing it for a month. Unless his patience is better than mine, he should have exposed his flaws long ago."
Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, and said: "I want to return to the Beast King Sect, since he is not here, then go out." Anyway, Ouyang Ming made an abacus in his heart, safety first. If he really encountered the blood shadow, he could escape with his strength and the endless treasures on his body.
However, the sycamore wood shook his head again and again, saying: "Master, it's too dangerous, you should still practice in retreat here."
Ouyang Ming stunned, and said with a smile: "You fellow, you are really good for me..." He sighed softly and said, "I know what you want, but there are still some things I can't let go of outside. People, so I have to go out."
"Master, you can take them here." Sycamore said solemnly: "I promise, there is nothing here that can hurt them."
Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment and smiled: "I will consider it, thank you." After a pause, he said again: "Go, I'm going back to the Beast King Sect..."
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