The scenery flew away, and Wen Tianbao turned into a stream of light and quickly moved away. While driving the "Walking Shuttle", he was extremely fast. He had been away for several days and had been away for thousands of miles.

The climate gradually changed from cold to warmth, and the surrounding trees and vegetation also changed, with red dots and green embellishments, birds singing and flowers singing, streams long, and the mountains are undulating and undulating. Although it is not like the Beihan Plain near Huanxumen, there are at least mountains and undulating, lush forests and abundant spiritual energy here. In just a few days, Wen Tianbao has almost left the realm of the realm of the Great Practice of the State of Defense.

Seeing a vast river ahead, it was as wide as the ocean, and it was hard to exhaust it in one look. Wen Tianbao knew that he had reached the edge of the world of immortal cultivation in the two countries.

The world of immortal cultivation has no boundaries, but because of some interest relations, it was finally divided into this wide river.

Seeing that the river was too wide, I didn't know what was going on opposite side, and there might be another right behind me. The two demon monks chased me. Wen Tianbao did not dare to cross the river rashly for a while, but just turned his body and headed south.

He had just flew along the river for about several hours, and before he could breathe, Wen Tianbao's heart suddenly jumped and felt a wave of spiritual power fluctuations coming from behind him. When he looked back, several small black dots gradually enlarged and came through the air. They were several black robe demon cultivators holding magic weapons in their hands!

"Oh no, they were chasing us so quickly!" Wen Tianbao's heart tightened and he used all his strength to activate his spiritual power. The texture of the "Xingkong Shuttle" under his feet flashed and accelerated immediately. In the blink of an eye, he flew dozens of feet away. After a few more breaths, Wen Tianbao immediately opened the distance.

These demon cultivators all have the mid-stage cultivation level of foundation building. Unlike the last time, these demon cultivators seem to be more powerful in their body, with the array patterns flashing and colorful. In a blink of an eye, they break through the air and rushed towards Wen Tianbao. With all their strength in operation, they can only be on par with these demon cultivators.

Wen Tianbao consumed a lot of spiritual power along the way, and ran along the river bank for dozens of miles. The pills that replenished spiritual power were constantly swallowed and digested. He even took out medium-grade spirit stones to absorb them, so that he would not be caught up by those demon cultivators.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer pills in the storage bag to replenish spiritual power, Wen Tianbao was also anxious. Halfway through, he suddenly felt a strong wood spiritual power rushing to the face. Looking to the right, the "shape" among the five senses started to gaze, and the green air rose from a basin. Seeing a low area, dense forests were growing, and abundant wood spiritual energy rushed towards the face. Wen Tianbao's heart moved and he actually poured his spiritual power into the "Xingkong Shuttle", and he made a move. He threw it hard, and the "Xingkong Shuttle" shot away from a distance.

Wen Tianbao fell directly in mid-air. He had already seen the direction and did not use spiritual power. He stepped directly in the void. He borrowed the basic method of using the void to borrow power. This is not a master method. Every martial arts monk who practices innate will, as long as his body is strong enough, an ordinary innate martial arts monk jumped off hundreds of feet. Using these methods of using power, he could kick out the power in mid-air and turn.

Wen Tianbao naturally turned perfectly in mid-air, and then he stepped on the mountain wall of the basin, followed the trend and took advantage of the force to rise and fall, and then landed in the forest after a few breaths.

As soon as he landed in the dense forest, Wen Tianbao activated the "hidden air array" without any breath and ran all the way. Now his body is strong. After leaping rapidly, he directly found an inconspicuous corner of the woods to hide.

After a while, several demonic monks searched in the air, and the "Suanling Pan" in their hands flashed and pointed in another direction.

"Let's go!" Several demon monks just glanced at the basin and followed the direction of "Xingkong Shuttle".

Seeing several demon monks leaving, Wen Tianbao still did not relax and lurked for several hours. Wen Tianbao then walked out and felt that he had escaped the pursuit of the demon monks.

So while he was relaxed, he also began to use his martial arts to absorb spiritual power. Now his "hidden Qi array" is still acceptable, but the hidden formation created by combining the "mirage array" is quite unsatisfactory. Instead of setting up a formation like a bell, it is better to practice directly in the forest. Take the only few remaining pills that nourish spiritual power, so Wen Tianbao began to use the "Spiritual Wood Art".

He had mastered the essence of the "Spiritual Wood Art". He saw the spiritual power of the wood in his dantian inspiring out and seeping into the surrounding trees. These trees were cheered happily, and emitted a series of grass and wood essences into Wen Tianbao's body. Once these grass and wood essences and the medicinal power of the elixir were combined, they turned into good medicines to nourish spiritual power. Wen Tianbao felt comfortable all over. The originally dry dantian gradually rose like a clear spring and water flowed. After several hours, the entire dantian regained its vitality, and the viscous and humid spiritual energy condensed on the dantian, and it was only one step away from turning into liquid.

"It's really difficult to take this step. Even if I get another 'Qionghua Pill', I'm afraid I can't break through. I feel that this obstacle is not simply to provide medicinal power and increase spiritual power, but to thoroughly understand and find ways to completely transform spiritual power into liquid." Wen Tianbao has been using spiritual consciousness to suppress the spiritual power in the dantian, and find a way to continue to compress the spiritual power through the oppression of spiritual consciousness to completely form a liquid state.

But the spiritual power seems to have reached the most saturated state and cannot be further compressed. It is often counterproductive when compressed, causing the collapse of the spiritual power group.

"Forget it, I'll study the "Zhiyan Gong" first, maybe I can understand the mystery from it." Wen Tianbao took out the jade slip and watched it with his spiritual consciousness again. He had watched it in a hurry before and did not appreciate the essence.

"The sun is hanging on the head, and the magma is magma. It is all manifestation of the ultimate flame, shining brightly and opening up all evil... Oh, if fire contains light, wouldn't it have spirituality? Isn't it not ordinary magic flames, but the real 'spiritual fire', forming the ancient rumored 'three-flavor true fire', and the 'five-element fire' similar existence?" Wen Tianbao read it word by word, and sometimes some strange ideas emerged from time to time, but although these ideas are ideas, they are difficult to realize. Although he has some talents, he is not a genius. He can only absorb and learn from it, and cannot truly create magic through some ideas and turn decay into magic.

"How can we fully combine fire and wood?" Wen Tianbao's spiritual power moved, and a ball of fire rose. There were a little blue beans in the fireball, and the light was not dazzling.

At this moment, a gust of wind swayed, and the flames in his hand swayed slightly. When he looked up, he saw that several figures were flying slowly not far away. Wen Tianbao didn't have time to look at it anymore, so he quickly activated the "hidden air array" again.

"What's going on? I'm still here just now?" A monk wearing a purple robe and looked like a casual cultivator held a search weapon and didn't stay in the air to search, but he couldn't find a clue.

"It's better to search in this wood. I feel that the wood spirit energy is very abundant. It seems that it is also practicing. The wood spirit energy has changed. But now there seems to be another strange aura, which seems to be contrary to life." Another monk seemed to be extremely sensitive to the wood spirit power and said.

Wen Tianbao stayed in the woods for a long time, and naturally felt the vitality in the woods, but he was only on the edge of the woods and did not go deep into it. The richest wood spiritual power in this basin naturally originated from the deepest areas. After staying for that long, there was nothing unusual. He was not surprised. As long as he was guarding against this group of people, he was always in the hands of these people. It was obviously not a casual cultivator, but a person chasing him. He guessed that these people were likely to be disciples of the Tianyi Sword Sect.

"This forest is a bit strange..." These monks have all fallen. The place where they descend is closer to the center of the basin, and it is also the place where the wood has the most spiritual power and the most lush grass and trees. Wen Tianbao looked at it at first sight and seemed to have a bit of haze in the woods.

"It's better for us to stay away from here. My 'Suanling Pan' just failed here..." At this time, another monk spoke. When he heard what the monk said, several of them checked the instruments in their hands and their faces changed.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wen Tianbao frowned and looked around, but found nothing strange. At this moment, he heard the rustling in the forest, the wind was making a loud noise, and a rotten smell thrust with the wind. Wen Tianbao's nose was already sensitive, and he felt dizzy and almost vomited. It was no less than the psychedelic magic of a monk in the Demonic Taoism.

"What's going on?" Wen Tianbao's heart sank, and he quickly shrank to the side, holding his breath a little. Soon, the seven or eight monks above also discovered something, and the light of various searching magic weapons in their hands kept flashing. These people all descended cautiously. When Wen Tianbao saw this situation, he was more careful. Looking around, he found no special place. However, the breath floating from not far away became stronger.

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I'm very sorry, my condition is a bit bad today. Although it has been updated, it is not ideal and will be adjusted tomorrow.
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