When he first saw Laoyin Mountain, Zi Chen didn't think much of it.
During his years of practice, he had seen numerous mountains and ridges, as well as all kinds of jagged and strange rocks.
The Hundred Thousand Sin Mountains in the Sinful Land are also countless mountains, so from a distance, he was quite disappointed with Laoyin Mountain, the place where the God's throne was enshrined.
As he got closer, he gained new insights.
No matter how high the mountain is, if there are immortals, then there will be good spirits.
This Laoyin Mountain was once the place where an ancient divine throne attained enlightenment. Even though the ancient divine throne has died, Laoyin Mountain still has a good atmosphere.
It is shrouded in clouds and mist, mysterious and vast.
This mountain aura alone was the only one Zi Chen had ever seen.
Walking within ten miles of Laoyin Mountain, there is pressure falling on you. The deeper you go, the stronger the pressure becomes, as if it is pressing in your bones and on your flesh and blood.
It is also like a stream slowly moving through the body, using the water to grind the body and strengthen the physical body.
"Sir, although the ancient throne is dead, the divine power of Laoyin Mountain still exists. It can sharpen flesh and blood, muscles and bones, which is very beneficial to the physical body. However, if you polish it for a long time, it will suffer backlash."
Light circulated around Blau, forming a shield to block the divine power.
The same is true for Tan Lin. Obviously this is not the first time for the two of them to come here and there is no need to polish their bodies.
Only Zi Chen did not use his spiritual power and allowed the divine power to come to him.
This kind of sharpening, which is similar to water mill work, is very slow, but the effect is excellent.
Zi Chen's physical body is very powerful. It is already a small form of the immortal golden body. No matter how hard he practices over the years, he can no longer make any progress.
The divine power here can actually polish the immortal golden body, which is really extraordinary.
At this moment, he could clearly feel the changes in his physical body. At this moment, he was hesitating in his mind whether he should stay here for tens or even hundreds of years to polish his physical body.
After all, opportunities like this are really rare, at least not available in the wasteland.
After hearing what Blau said, Zi Chen asked: "What kind of backlash?"
"Hallucination."
Blau said: "Once he appears, he will not distinguish between friend and foe. Even the people closest to him will still be regarded as enemies."
"We just entered here, so you don't need to worry, but if we get to the foot of the mountain, you should be careful."
When Blau gave the friendly reminder, he was also worried. If this adult didn't believe in evil, it would be troublesome.
He is already prepared. If he reaches the foot of the mountain and the master has not yet strengthened his spiritual power, he will leave first.
I really don't dare to stay with this guy. After all, a city lord-level existence would be killed in one encounter.
If the other party goes crazy, neither of them will survive.
Not long ago, they saw the Soul-Eating Flower devouring the Spirit Tribe, and they were about to retreat, because if they didn't move away, they would be exposed.
I never thought that Zi Chen, who had messed up the Kaima territory, would come here, first break the Soul-Eating Flower, and then kill the city lord.
So he made a prompt decision and led his men to capture Yezhan City.
Tan Lin also nodded, saying that it was indeed dangerous here.
Before they even reached the foot of the mountain, Zi Chen took the initiative to use up his spiritual energy to dispel the worries of the two of them in advance.
Along with the spiritual power protecting the body, the divine power that fell on the flesh and blood disappeared.
But the changes in the physical body can still be clearly felt.
Compared with making no progress in two thousand years, Zi Chen has taken a big step forward.
This is a good sign.
If nothing else happens, he will stay here for a long time.
When I walked to the foot of the mountain, I looked up at Laoyin Mountain. This Laoyin Mountain was not the highest mountain Zi Chen had ever seen. He had seen many peaks far beyond Laoyin Mountain, but the current Laoyin Mountain gave Zi Chen a special feeling.
Only this mountain is a sacred mountain where gods live.
The rest of what you see can only be called mountains at best and has nothing to do with God.
Zi Chen has always been repulsive to the word god, especially after arriving in the wasteland.
But today, standing at the foot of the mountain, he truly felt that only the sacred mountain could describe this mountain.
"Is it because the aura of the God's Throne remains?"
Zi Chen became more and more curious about the title of the throne.
Even though he has been dead for countless years, the place of enlightenment still has such an extraordinary atmosphere, which is amazing.
"I was lucky enough to find three thugs."
A person suddenly appeared in the sky. He looked down at the three people below with surprise on his face.
Zi Chen noticed that the other party flew out of the sacred mountain, and there was a trace of panic on his face when he came out.
He calmed down and raised his fingers at the three of them, "You three slaves, get over here!"
Zi Chen was a little stunned, because that person was clearly just an immortal.
As for the three of them, not to mention themselves, the aura that Blau has not concealed is the realm of the fairy spirit.
But even when facing such a strong man, the other party's attitude was still like treating an ant.
The customs here are really interesting.
Color has status and is deeply rooted.
"I'm not talking to you?"
Xianfa's face showed dissatisfaction, "Get over here immediately!"
"How dare you disrespect me!"
Blau's face was cold, and he stretched his hand forward a little. In an instant, a sword light flew out and went straight towards the immortal method.
The immortals used their magic against the immortals with all their strength, and there seemed to be no suspense.
A human head flew into the distance.
On normal days, Blau would not be so impulsive, but today he was accompanied by Lord Zi Chen, so he didn't have to worry so much.
After all, this gentleman is not even afraid of gods.
If that immortal goes out without reading the almanac, his death will be in vain.
But soon, Blau's face turned pale, and another group of people suddenly flew out from the sacred mountain in front of him.
Among them, there are two fairy spirits, and the others are all fairy magic.
Their auras were disordered, and some of them were covered in paint. Even after they appeared, they were still frightened.
Looking at the corpse still spurting blood on the ground, everyone was stunned, as if they couldn't believe it.
How could a person who was alive just now lose his head in the blink of an eye?
"who is it?"
A series of cold gazes were projected from the front and fell on Zi Chen and the others.
It's easy to identify the aura here. As long as there is no aura of immortal soul, you are still a slave spirit.
"Three slave spirits?"
After seeing the identities of the three people, they were even more surprised. After all, slave spirits are synonymous with weakness. Even if the Demi territory is slightly tolerant to slave spirits, the probability of fairy spirits appearing is still low.
Facing those cold eyes, Blau didn't know how to respond and froze there.
Zi Chen looked at those people and secretly thought about what they had just encountered.
The two fairies looked at each other and said, "You three are from Yezhan City?"
"Yes."
Blau quietly looked at Zi Chen, obviously not daring to talk nonsense at this time, Zi Chen nodded.
"Did you see the city lord return seriously injured?" the fairy who just spoke asked again.
Zi Chen nodded again, "I saw it."
To be continued...