Chapter 177: Secret Realm
Under the blue sky, there are mountains and steep in the distance and ancient trees are vast. In short, this world gives people a feeling of primitive, quaint, desolate and vastness. Everything is very grand, and it is completely different from the Tianyuan Continent.
After a little look, Wang Gan did not find the monk who entered with him within a thousand miles of his surroundings, but was instead alone. Of course, Bi Fang was still with him.
"Bi Fang, Qingniu, this world is too big, what should I do?"
For a moment, Wang Gan was a little confused and came to the Tianyuan Secret Realm. His most real idea was to make a good fortune, find many resources for cultivation, and provide his future practice. However, when he really came here, he realized that everything was not that simple, and he was not familiar with the scenery of the place at all.
It is no wonder that according to Qingniu, this Tianyuan Secret Realm is a primitive fragment of the prehistoric world. For Wang Gan, the prehistoric world is too far away. It is a completely legend. He naturally has some abilities in his next actions. [
"You don't have to think too much. In my opinion, this secret realm of Tianyuan is very mysterious. There must be huge secrets. Things at this level do not appear for reasons. They must have cause and effect. If you can enter this place, that is the cause, and there will naturally be consequences on you. However, the most urgent thing is to find more resources. Whether it is the God Herb King or other materials, every thing here is a rare treasure and extremely precious. More importantly, this world full of wild aura will definitely have wild stones, just like the spirit stones in the cultivation world, but much more precious than spirit stones."
Qingniu made a suggestion, but Wang Gan naturally did not refute it.
Soon, he began to go deeper into the place.
The secret realm of Tianyuan, generally speaking, is a perfect place in the sky, which conforms to the style of ancient times. Wang Gan’s current location is in a forest of mountains, rivers, and ancient woods.
roar!
With a loud roar, the sound rolled, the air was torn apart, and the large tracts of trees were trembling.
The next moment, a huge creature appeared in front of Wang Gan, with a tiger-shaped body, snow-white body, wings on his back, and a bloody mouth wide open. His sharp teeth flashed with cold light. His wings roared and rushed to Wang Gan.
"Good beast!"
Wang Gan secretly exclaimed in his heart. He began to discover that the creatures in the Tianyuan Secret Realm were all very powerful. For example, the creature in front of him was huge, 50 meters tall and 100 meters long. It was actually huge, with a shiny hair all over his body and emitted light. It looked very tough and had a terrifying defense.
"This is a flying white tiger. The bloodline of the ancient divine beast White tiger flows in its body. In ancient times, there were many such creatures, which were good choices for modifying mounts."
After the Qingniu was conveyed with information, Wang Gan had a rough understanding of this creature.
Faced with the attack of the flying white tiger, he did not dodge or avoid it, shouted loudly, his body was like a dragon, his phantom flashed, and he directly rushed out with one punch, rumbling like thunder, the air was turbulent, trembling immortal, and the mass of desolate aura was blown away by his punch.
With the divine power of sixty Yuan power units coming down, the power of Wang Gan's punch was absolutely terrifying, as if a sacred mountain, it came first and slammed the head of the Feitian White Tiger.
Bang!
The bones were broken, and Wang Gan made a fist mark on the tough fur. At this moment, Wang Gan felt as if he was hitting a ball of Vajra Divine Iron. The bones of the flying white tiger were more solid, making his fists ached faintly.
However, this white tiger is not Wang Gan's opponent. He is huge, has sufficient blood and vast strength, but he is almost at the level of fifty energy units. Wang Gan's skull was instantly broken, and his brain became rotten, so he naturally died of his body.
Then, Wang Gan saw that the flying white tiger screamed shrillly. Above his head, a vast mass of jng divine thinking power condensed into an illusory white tiger, with a face full of pain.
The jng divine thinking condensed is the soul of the flying white tiger. Wang Gan grabbed it in his hand and used a secret soul searching technique.
Scenes appeared in his mind, survival, predation, fighting, mating, and many pictures were gradually browsed by him. In an instant, a ball of soul power in Wang Gan's hand dissipated, and he knew the experience of the flying white tiger.
Only then did he realize that this flying white tiger was just a young flying white tiger, and his strength was not very strong. In this area, he was almost a small person. The real flying white tiger had the power to the peak of the god transformation after he became an adult. His body was huge, ten times that of the white tiger in front of him. He just imagined it, and he knew what a huge thing it was.
"Fortunately, there is no harvest at all. This White Tiger is very familiar with the terrain in front of him. He even has many places for practice, which are full of wasteland and treasures should exist."
Next, Wang Gan followed the information obtained from the soul of the white tiger and found a nest through mountains and ridges. The wilderness was rich and the void appeared a faint blue se. The wasteland patterns flowed in the air, as if it was a fairyland.
His soul was powerful, and his spiritual consciousness swept her. At this place, he found a small wasteland ore vein, with about thousands of wasteland stones. The rich wasteland air and Taoist rhyme flashed on the ancient green stones, crystal clear. Just by looking at it, you will know that this wasteland stone is an absolute gem.
From the soul information of the Flying White Tiger, we learned that this place is a marginal area, deeper in the sacred mountains and mountains, living with powerful creatures, and even the Flying White Tiger clan dared to go deeper.
Moreover, Wang Gan also knew that there were many legends in the depths of the secret realm. What shocked him the most was that in the consciousness of the Flying White Tiger, there was a Tianshen Mountain deep in it, which was the real core of the world.
After knowing this information, Wang Gan was no longer interested in some of the resources here. He knew that the more dangerous the place was, the more concentrated the treasures of heaven and earth were. What he got now was drizzling compared to the entire secret realm.
After discussing with Bi Fang Qingniu, Wang Gan began to go deep into the secret realm.
Cuiyun Peak swallowed the surrounding wilderness, and the momentum it emitted became more and more powerful, with a strong green light. Sometimes there were yellow water flowing continuously on the magic weapon of the mountain. He knew that the green cow was not using the surrounding wilderness, and the Huangquan Holy Water to repair Cuiyun Peak. Now it seems that the effect of this wilderness is much stronger than that of pure Yang ancient energy.
Moreover, as Cuiyun Peak's momentum expanded, it also had great benefits for Wang Gan. He walked along the way, and many huge creatures were wandering around and roaring, but they did not dare to come forward.
This is equivalent to giving Wang Gan a pass, and most of the troubles can be solved, and his speed of progress has greatly increased.
Wang Gan’s goal is now very clear, which is the legendary Tianshen Mountain in the secret realm. And he believes that with the means of those immortals and supreme figures from all sides, they must be much faster than him.
This Tianyuan Secret Realm is very mysterious. There is also a fierce r and a bright moon above the high sky. The moon rises and falls, and it will take three days in a blink of an eye.
During this period, Wang Gan kept shuttled through the secret realm, seeing several mountains and rivers, with a strong innate atmosphere in the vast and rough atmosphere.
Hiss! He took a deep breath of the rich wild aura. Wang Gan found that under the nourishment of this wild aura, his power was increasing. In just a few days, he used his divine power to travel through the void, constantly consuming and recovering. His power increased by about three units of Yuan power. This speed was shocking. What surprised him even more was that this was the result of spiritual practice. If he was quiet and practiced quietly here, he knew that his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds. This is the importance of the cultivation environment for monks. He vaguely understood that in the ancient times, there were many powerful people and many enemies, leaving behind an immortal legend. The root of everything was that the practice environment in that era was really good.
A green mountain peak soared into the sky, stood straight, and appeared in front of Wang Gan.
The sacred mountain, in front of you, is definitely a sacred mountain with a strong momentum, and the wilderness is so rich that it forms a continuous mist, surrounding the mountain peaks. The dazzling rune and Taoist rhyme has reached its peak here, and it actually forms several patterns of the great way. Just comprehending these patterns of the great way can bring all the benefits to the monks.
A feeling arose in Wang Gan's heart, that is, this sacred mountain, the source of the great way and the mother of all things.
Almost as he saw this sacred mountain, the magic power in the distance was surging, as vast as the sea, boiling violently, and a bunch of magical powers killed lights, either sword lights, palm prints, or big dragons were fighting fiercely.
Among them are three of the most powerful forces, the fairy aura is like a ho, and the rolling sky dragon. A whistling is enough to attack and kill thousands of miles away.
Roar roar roar!
There were loud roars, endless, huge creatures, standing in the void, waving their claws, the space collapsed, and the land collapsed.[
This intense scene was so shocking that it took several seconds before Wang Gan came to his senses.
The war is endless!
"What's going on? Why are so many terrifying creatures suddenly appearing?"
Wang Gan just made a rough estimate and found hundreds of huge creatures around the sacred mountain, each of which was like a dragon, his blood qi soared into the sky, and his cruel and domineering.
Those who fought with these creatures were powerful monks such as Mu Rong Xianren who entered the secret realm with Wang Gan.
"Alien, Tianshen Mountain cannot be desecrated. Leave quickly, otherwise, kill!"
A dull sound was like thunder, surging in the void. Wang Gan saw a huge dragon, long thousands of miles away, with a ferocious dragon head, and a dark divine light all over his body. He opened his mouth and a beam of black air spurted out, and the cold air was scattered. The surrounding space was frozen and rushed directly to the immortal Mu Rong.
The fairy's face changed drastically, and her body turned into golden light. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared thousands of miles away. The black air fell into the mountains. The strong peaks and the ancient trees all instantly turned into a ball of powder, and a big pit appeared on the spot.
The black se dragon was so terrible. He had such a divine power when he breathed. Wang Gan just took a look from afar and was startled. It can be seen how wise the movements of Immortal Mu Rong were just now.
"Are these huge creatures the guardians of this Tianshen Mountain?"
This idea suddenly popped up in Wang Gan's mind. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more correct he would be. Otherwise, the law would explain everything that was happening around him.
Chapter completed!