Time flew by, and the tenth day passed in the blink of an eye. Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes on the eleventh day and said calmly: "I finally understand! Hahahaha!" He looked up to the sky and roared.
After laughing, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up at the sky, then at the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees, and said to himself: "I am about to leave. Although I feel like returning home, I really want to leave, but I seem a little reluctant to leave."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head, and then his body flew into the air. Then he sat cross-legged in the void and played a series of complex divine arts in his hands. After finishing the last "World-Breaking Divine Arts", Yuwen Zhou
Yuan felt that the spiritual power in his body spurted out, and a dazzling light enveloped his body. Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted: "Break it for me!"
The entire space began to tear apart, and a huge, violent, and high-speed rotating vortex appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. The violent and violent wind swept up dust flying all over the sky, and the clouds around Yuwen Zhouyuan were swallowed up by the vortex in the blink of an eye.
Yuwen Zhouyuan finally looked back at the Muyang Realm below him. At this time, there were several escaping lights flying from the distance. Judging from the speed of the escaping lights, they must be at the late stage of the True Master!
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned back, smiled at the escaping lights and said, "Goodbye Ancestor Tu Xin, Hattian Weng, Baili Xuanji!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed into the vortex wrapped in a golden light...
"Stop!" Several roars came, but the violent space turbulence caused the bodies of these late-stage True Master masters to stagnate. When they stabilized their bodies, the Yuwen Yuan in the air had disappeared!
The turbulent flow in the space also stabilized. After several people looked at each other in disbelief, with unwillingness in their eyes, their bodies swayed and they went their separate ways.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the space crack, he felt a strong and pulling force. The protective shield outside his body was torn apart in an instant. If it were not for the more than twenty defensive talismans on his body, Yuwen Zhouyuan would
His body will definitely be torn apart by the raging wind!
Even so, the light emitted by the protective talismans around Yuwen Zhouyuan's body is fading and disappearing one by one!
The pressure in the entire space was extremely great. No matter whether it was spiritual consciousness or skill, it could not be released at all. When the last protective mask was left, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that the storage bag and the spirit beast bag were under the turbulence in this space.
, the spirit ghost bag is likely to be torn into pieces!
In order to prevent these things from being damaged, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly used his spiritual consciousness to send these things into the Heavenly Book Space, but he found that the Heavenly Book Space could not be opened at all!
In a hurry, Yuwen Zhouyuan subconsciously used the method of "mustard seeds to absorb the universe" taught to him by Renxin Sect's leader when he was in Renxin Sect. Unexpectedly, the portable space that could not be opened was actually opened, and it was larger than before.
It was a hundred times bigger. With a thought, the storage bag, spirit ghost bag, and spirit beast bag were put in by him.
At the same time, the last protective light shield outside Yuwen Zhouyuan's body also disappeared, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body, and then he knew nothing.
Dacheng Island.
A group of low-level monks, led by an old man from the True Yuan Stage, were flying in with their weapons.
"Master Pi, this time the Alchemy Sect recruits disciples, this is a great opportunity for us casual cultivators!" A young man at the eighth level of Zhenqi said to the leader of the old man of the Zhenyuan stage.
"Master Nephew Li, you are right. This is indeed a great opportunity for us casual cultivators! So you must seize this opportunity! Pi is old, and there is no hope of being promoted to a real person even if he joins the sect.
!Alas!" the old man said, combing his beard with his hands.
"Hey! Uncle Pi, look there's a person there!" a girl cried out.
Following the girl's sweet call, everyone stopped and looked forward, and sure enough, there was a monk in blue lying on the ground below. This man was in ragged clothes, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was green and white. He was lying on the ground, looking at
No life or death.
"Let's go down and take a look. This is not a place where monks hang out. How could a monk be injured?" After saying this, the old man flew towards the island first.
Seeing the old man rushing towards him, the other monks also fell towards the island.
"Qiuxia, come here and help bind his wound. This man is not dead yet!" The old man inspected the wound of the monk in blue and shouted to the girl who found the monk in green.
"Yes, dad!" the girl agreed and ran forward obediently to help her father tidy up and wrap up the injuries of the monk in blue.
After about a stick of incense, the monk in blue finished treating his injuries.
The old man said: "This man was seriously injured. His muscles and bones were comminutedly fractured, and his internal organs were also injured and displaced. Logically speaking, he should have returned to Dianquan a long time ago, but now he is fine. Judging from his situation here, this man
I’ve been here for at least a few days, it’s really strange!”
"Uncle Pi, if we save him, we won't cause trouble for ourselves, right?" A young man stepped forward and said to the old man.
"Cause trouble? What kind of trouble? Nephew Guo Xian, remember that saving others means saving yourself. If you form more good ties, you will have a good death! This is what Master Cihang of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect enlightened me when I met him! That Ten Thousand Buddhas
Master Cihang of the sect is a true master!" The old man surnamed Pi said to the young man.
"My uncle's lesson is right. My nephew has remembered it. How about we take him with us? It's still more than ten days' journey to the Alchemy Sect." The young man surnamed Guo said.
"You have to ask for his opinion on whether to take him with you or not. I think he woke up soon. It just so happens that everyone is tired after a long day's journey. Let's meditate here to restore our spiritual power." The old man surnamed Pi thought.
After a while he said.
Hearing what the old man said, the others had no objections and all sat down cross-legged nearby to practice the exercises.
"No! Sister Hancui, you don't want to die!..." Yuwen Zhouyuan woke up amid the angry shouts.
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan woke up and opened his eyes, they were stimulated by the strong sunlight and immediately closed them again. At the same time, he felt bursts of severe pain coming from his limbs. He took a deep breath and tried to use energy to relieve the pain, but he unexpectedly found that
There is nothing in the Dantian, not even a drop of spiritual power left!
Fortunately, Yuwen Zhouyuan's consciousness is still there, and although he has no spiritual power to help him, he can still release it within ten feet.
He hurriedly separated his spiritual consciousness and entered the Dantian, and found that the book in the Dantian had become blurry, and the Dantian that was originally dazzling like the starry sky had also become gray. The spiritual power that was originally like a river was now only like hair.
A piece of silk!
This was only discovered by Yuwen Zhouyuan after countless searches. It would not have been discovered without the use of methods that consume extremely spiritual consciousness.
"Where is this?" Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and asked.
"Fellow Taoist, this is Dacheng Island in the Dongzhou Divine Domain! Seeing that fellow Taoist is so injured, it seems that he was injured in a battle with others. Pi Mou saw fellow Taoist lying down here, so he came over to take a look." A slightly older voice said.
Passed into Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears.
He turned his head slightly, but the pain caused by turning his head made Yuwen Zhouyuan's handsome face look a little ferocious. He felt it and found that all the skin wounds on his body had been wrapped up by divisors.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. On the same day, Xia Yuan Zhouyuan met and fought with his enemy. Although he killed the man, he ended up like this." Yuwen Zhouyuan lied.
Although these people saved him, there was no guarantee that they would not do harm if they knew his true identity, so Yuwen Zhouyuan did not tell the truth.
With a thought from Yu Wenzhou Yuan Shen, he found that he could actually open his own personal space. After sensing the existence of the storage bag, the spirit beast bag, and the spirit ghost bag, he felt relieved. With these things,
Your injury will heal quickly.
"Fellow Taoist, your injury is serious, what are your plans next?" the old man surnamed Pi asked.
"Brother Pi, of course I want to recover from the injury as soon as possible. By the way, brother Pi, where are you going?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
"The Alchemy Sect to which the Immortal Society belongs once a century will start recruiting disciples in more than a month. I just took these juniors to participate in the Alchemy Sect's apprenticeship trial. Pi is already old, but these juniors
The foundation is not bad, if they can be accepted by the Alchemy Sect, their path to immortality will go further." said the old man surnamed Pi.
After hearing the name of the Alchemy Sect, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart moved. With his current situation, it is impossible to return to the past in a short time. However, the Alchemy Sect is an affiliated sect of the Immortal Association, and is famous for refining alchemy and refining weapons.
For the Lord, there is no pill that can quickly repair injuries.
"It's a good thing that the Alchemy Sect recruits disciples from outside. I would like to ask if Brother Pi can take me with you. Of course, I, Yuan Zhouwen, will not let me take him with me in vain. I can pay you spiritual stones!"
"As he spoke, Yu Wenzhou Yuan Shen thought, and a small storage bag appeared in his hand. The bag contained thousands of various spiritual stones, of course, the most low-level spiritual stones.
Taking out these spirit stones was what Yuwen Zhouyuan had thought about for a long time. If he took too many, he would inevitably not be remembered by the other party and would make the other party have the idea of killing people and seizing the treasure. If he took too little, they might not be interested in him.
The spiritual stones that Yuwen Zhouyuan took out were just equivalent to the aura he showed. Although he had no spiritual power at this time, the old man named Pi felt that this person was at least a master in the late stage of Zhenyuan.
"Since Brother Yuan wants to go, I will take him with me. Logically speaking, we should not accept Brother Yuan's spiritual stones, but you also know the difficulties of our casual cultivators. Later we can hire a car to drive with the spiritual stones in front, and then we can
Brother, buy some healing elixir." The old man surnamed Pi said with a look of shame as he took the bag of spiritual stones.
"Qiuxia, please keep the spirit stone first. Nephew Guo Xian and Nephew Li Xian come over and help Senior Yuan. Let's rush to Fangshi ahead as soon as possible to hire a driver." The old man surnamed Pi said to the two young men and the girl.
The three of them agreed and then got busy.
Half a day later, Yu Wenzhouyuan lay comfortably in the car. Although the car was not as good as his Ruyi Suixin car, it was still thousands of times better than being outside in the wind and rain.
Yuwen Zhouyuan tried to use his spiritual consciousness to enter the Heavenly Book space, but he could not enter the Heavenly Book space. Now it is impossible to release Yuwen Wan'er and Dongfang Yunfei from the Heavenly Book space!
What makes Yuwen Zhouyuan most intolerable is that whether he is practicing the Stepless Sun Art or the Creation Chaos Art, he cannot stimulate the spiritual power in his Dantian, which means that he cannot practice Kung Fu now!
Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a long breath. It seems that there are the most basic techniques to activate this spiritual power, but what techniques should I practice?