Qiankun released his soul power, sensed every move around him, and did not let go of a single moment, and launched a carpet-like search.

However, there was no gain.

As we walked and flew, we were walking and flew, and at some point, there was a large stone three meters wide on the road.

Qiankun frowned, clearly remembering that when he came up, there were no stones here. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?

It shouldn't be. I am Taiyi Jinxian at least. How could I remember such a little thing wrong?

But, what went wrong?

Impressed, he kicked the stone aside.

Unexpectedly, this kick.

He kicked out his opportunity, which made him very happy.

The stone, which was three feet wide, was directly buried in a cliff.

There was nothing unusual in Qiankun's soul sensing, but he clearly saw the stone he had just kicked out sinking into the cliff in front of him.

Could it be that there is another world?

Formation, the word suddenly jumped into the mind of the universe.

That's right, it must be an innate formation, and only that formation has the ability to isolate the innate demon god's soul and perception in this way.

Otherwise, why didn't I notice it when I went up the mountain before?

right!

Qiankun suddenly realized that it must have been when he went down the mountain, but he accidentally entered the formation.

Otherwise, how could it be discovered?

This formation is so powerful that there must be treasures, or extraordinary treasures.

Let me guess what kind of innate spiritual roots or innate spiritual objects it will be.

When thinking of spiritual roots, Qiankun first thought of the first spiritual root of Huangzhongli in the prehistoric world?

Except for this no trace in later generations, the rest are all famous and masterful. Qiankun really can't think of other human-like spiritual roots.

The main thing is that all the spiritual roots are basically in charge.

The innate spiritual treasure Qiankun couldn't think of anything. Forget it, I guess something here. I'll know if I go in and take a look.

Really.

Qiankun walked straight towards the cliff, like a stone, penetrated inside without a ripples.

As a congenital demon god, although he has never practiced the laws of space, he has keenly sensed it.

The flow of space.

Taoist Hongjun at the foot of the mountain suddenly looked up, his deep eyes crossed the distance between space and time, and saw the invisible barrier on the hillside.

There are obviously no creatures on the hillside of Buzhou Mountain, why did they sense the fluctuations of creatures just now?

At this point, Taoist Hongjun set up a colorful auspicious cloud and flew up the mountain with extreme speed.

If there are real creatures that step into that invisible barrier, then you can do it too.

boom!

It hurts so much.

How long has it been since I felt like this?

Hongjun recalled some memories from chaos.

Pangu.

...

He was angry.

The jade certificate of creation was sacrificed.

The whole body of magic power flowed, pouring into the Jade Book of Creation.

The jade certificate of creation emits light and fights against this invisible barrier.

He wanted this barrier to no longer cover my eyes, and he wanted this barrier to no longer cover my body.

He must cross the past and find out.

must.

Hongjun seemed to be crazy.

The corners of the eyes, nose, and ears are left with colorful blood.

He doesn't give up, he must continue.

Crossing the stone wall, what caught the eyes of the universe was a towering tree standing among them, losing its greenery and dying.

The withered and silent aura and the withered and yellow color all declare to people that it is about to reach the end of life.

Qiankun, who had no protection at all, could not help but be infected by this sad mood and slowly approached.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Are you injured?"

Qiankun's words seemed to have received a response from this dying tree, as if he had used all his last strength to sway in this windless cave.

The withered yellow leaves fell one after another in the dance, and Qiankun didn't know what was wrong with him.

It seems that I remembered some distant and distant memories.

That year... it was also among these fallen leaves.

The dancing of the big tree became slower and slower, and a gust of wind came to the universe.

Blow slightly in the direction of the dance of the big tree.

Blow! Blow!

Qiankun felt an extremely faint joy.

"Did you send it?"

The world that transforms into shape comes out of the cave and comes to this majestic Buzhou Mountain.

Apart from Hongjun at the foot of the mountain, this dying tree is also the second intelligent creature.

The big tree is very tall, and the body of the universe is only 1.85 meters tall. It is completely worth mentioning under this tree.

His hand touched the peeled trunk, but in just a few breaths, Qiankun's face changed.

The Qiankun Cauldron was protecting the head, and the magic power in the whole body surged, and strands of black evil spirit gathered towards the Qiankun Cauldron.

"Innate evil spirit?"

"No, this is not the innate evil spirit. The evil spirit is not as heavy as the death energy."

Qiankun understood that this dying tree became like this because of this kind of thing similar to the innate evil spirit.

Since you know the source, let’s help it solve it.

"Don't worry, I'll cure you."

The leaves of the big tree fell out at some point.

The bare branches are black, like an old man stepping into a coffin with half his foot.

"At that time, you can definitely sway in the wind happily."

Mana wraps around this big tree.

Qiankun moved it to the side, and sure enough, the root under the tree had become corroded and a big hole.

All are the innate evil spirits with dead energy.

I still want to jump out of trouble, but there is no door, and the Qiankun Cauldron is pressing against them.

Looking at the big tree sadly, its intelligence should have been wiped out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

If I could come earlier, if I had not chosen to cut my soul and nurture Pangu's Demon God embryo millions of years ago, I might have been able to come here to save it and retain its last wisdom.

...

Time passes, the universe has been refined for decades, and the evil spirit here seems to have not changed.

No matter how much the Qiankun Cauldron absorbs, it will be restored and restored.

If this continues, it will not be too big, and the vitality of the big tree next to it will be even weaker.

The Qiankun Pearl was sacrificed to suppress these evil spirits.

Take out a small piece of Chaos Raw Stone and put it in the Qiankun Cauldron to refine it.

These things are probably not good things, they are better sealed.
To be continued...