After saying this, Wu Tao said with emotion: "By the way, in the big tomb of the Soul-Calling Demon Sect, are the big figures buried here really dead?"
"The immortal blood Gu prolongs lifespan, the ghost ship collects luck, and no one knows what else will follow. This is truly an earth-shattering feat..."
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Hearing this, Plato sighed with a wry smile and said, "Oh, Master, if I had known that this tomb was so dangerous, I wouldn't have brought those juniors in the foundation-building period here."
"Speaking of which, I was too greedy and brought it upon myself!"
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In a real sense, only after stepping into the depths of this tomb, Wu Tao truly felt the weirdness that existed deep in this tomb.
Although it doesn't seem to be much different from the outside world, the aura traveling between heaven and earth is actually fundamentally different!
The atmosphere here is strange and abnormal, and it is also mixed with extremely strong negative energy.
If a person with a weak will is placed here, I am afraid that within half a day, his will will be destroyed and he will become a complete madman.
Because in this space, if there is no way to maintain clarity, the whole person will gradually become cruel, crazy, bloodthirsty, desperate, fearful, and finally die of madness!
In addition, Wu Tao also felt a dull, depressing, terrifying aura that chilled people to the bone...
It seems that there is a peerless demon lord, staring at him eagerly, taking advantage of the opportunity to bite him at any time, it is creepy!
After Wu Tao thought for a moment, he took Plato and walked towards one of the tombs.
The other people who entered the depths of the tomb also scattered in all directions, each walking towards a tomb chamber of their choice.
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When Wu Tao led Plato into the tomb, he was shocked to find that dark figures suddenly flew over the tomb, as if overwhelming the sky!
There is no trace of feathers on these flying giant beasts. Their whole bodies seem to be covered with a layer of extremely tough scales. Their extremely wide wings are like bat wings, and they wave with terrifying power.
It looks like a bird, but has nine heads. It is huge in size. Its huge claws tear the sky apart. Its sharp iron scales pierce the sky. Its cry is powerful in the nine heavens.
Especially the nine heads in front, with their huge mouths open and exposed, made Wu Tao and Plato's pupils shrink.
And these flying giant beasts are obviously the legendary mythical beasts Nine Infants.
Wu Tao and Plato were in big trouble here, and the others were not much better either.
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As soon as Wu Jian and Wu Jian stepped into the tomb they chose, they saw hundreds of white-bone giant Buddhas inside the mountain gate, worshiping the Buddha statue in the middle!
Such a strange scene forced the two of them to slow down and become cautious.
However, before the two of them could take action, hundreds of white-bone giant Buddhas instantly opened their eyes after feeling the aura of strangers, and took action against the two of them.
When Wu Jian and Wu Jian saw this, they had no choice but to fight back.
At this time, the Buddha statue also moved!
His figure instantly appeared in front of Wu Jian and Wu Jian. Under the suppression of an indescribable force of thought, Wu Jian and Wu Jian were no match for these inhuman beings.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, some blood demon corpse vines with comparable combat power to the Nascent Soul stage took action and trapped this most troublesome Buddha statue, giving Takemi and Takejian the opportunity to defeat it.
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Mao Chang'an, Pang Wei, Xiong Mian'an, Xiong Tongtian, Ma Nanning, and the few hundred remaining monks in Dalang Taosha also encountered big troubles in the tombs they selected.
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This way!
Wu Tao and Plato spent a lot of effort to deal with the group of nine infants guarding the mythical beasts here.
"It's a pity that such a powerful beast failed to activate its spiritual intelligence. Maybe we will die today!"
A complicated look flashed across Wu Tao's blood-stained face, and he clutched a severely injured wound on his chest (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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He sighed as he suffered a serious wound.
The mythical beast Nine Infants is a very special kind of mythical beast. It has magical powers, but it does not practice Taoism. It only relies on instinct. It is unexplained. It seems powerful, but it is nothing more than a wild beast.
This is a kind of sadness, the sadness of the congenital shortcomings of the race.
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On the other side, some monks were not so lucky.
There was a monk who was in the late stage of pill formation and killed several monsters in one go.
However, suddenly, a small snake the size of a finger appeared out of nowhere and took the opportunity to bite the monk's neck.
Although this monk in the late stage of pill formation quickly killed the little snake, there is no cure for this kind of snake venom...
After a while, the monk who was in the late stage of forming the elixir was poisoned and died. He fell to the ground and turned into a pile of blood.
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Deep in the tomb, there is a fairy tree with a diameter of more than a hundred feet, supporting the sky above and touching the ground below, with lush branches and leaves, and extremely strong vitality.
This fairy tree has a canopy like a giant umbrella, covering the sky and the sun, covering a space of fifty miles in radius.
Above the tree crown, the wood-attribute spiritual energy was frighteningly rich and dense, condensing into strips of light green mist that were clearly visible to the naked eye, floating and floating.
The huge tree crown with a radius of five miles, the dense green branches and leaves, undulate regularly.
Every time a stick of incense passes, it fluctuates together, forming substantial ripples around it every time.
Every fluctuation absorbs and pushes the wood-attribute spiritual energy floating above the tree crown toward the center.
With regular squeezing again and again, gradually, the light green mist accumulated thicker and thicker. Slowly, the gasified liquid underwent a qualitative change, melting into drop after drop of emerald green pure spirit.
The liquid dripped straight from the crown of the tree and landed on the base of the fairy tree.
As soon as these spiritual liquids fell, they were absorbed into the roots and disappeared.
But in the center of this fairy tree, there is a spiritual fruit shaped like a baby.
Wu Tao turned his head, looked at Plato and said: "In the world of immortality, there is a very mysterious spiritual fruit, which is called "Cao Huan Dan" and also called "Ginseng Fruit"!"
Plato looked at the extremely luxuriantly growing fairy tree in front of him, especially the spiritual fruit shaped like a baby, with a trace of longing in his expression.
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"Master, you are so lucky to be able to encounter such a fairy."
Plato said with a strange tone.
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Wu Tao withdrew his gaze from the ginseng fruit tree and replied: "It is rumored that this ginseng fruit is the spiritual fetus bred by heaven and earth. It condenses the essence of the wood spirit and can help monks in the elixir formation stage enter the Nascent Soul stage."
"What is the most important thing for a monk in the pill-forming stage to advance to the Nascent Soul stage? Breaking the pill and becoming a Nascent Soul!"
...Plato's eyes changed and he said: "According to legend, ginseng fruit can directly enable monks in the elixir formation stage to pass the stage of condensing the Nascent Soul and directly advance to the Nascent Soul stage?"
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When Wu Tao heard this, he gave a cold cry and replied mercilessly: "Don't think that some of these are fine. Where is the spiritual object that can directly achieve the Nascent Soul stage? Even if there is, it is not a ginseng fruit?"
"Actually, this ginseng fruit is like a medicinal introduction, or it can be said to be an excellent auxiliary substance."
"Its greatest use is to assist monks in the elixir formation stage to condense the prototype of the Nascent Soul. It does not directly lead to the achievement of the Nascent Soul."
"If you want to successfully condense and enter the Nascent Soul stage, you still have to rely on the monk's own accumulation and foundation."
"But even so, it, together with Tao Fetus, Spirit-Transforming Ginseng and other substances, are recognized as being able to help monks and condense the Nascent Soul!"
"After all, these Nine Infants were killed by you and me together. Donor Bai, your realm is only at the early stage of the pill formation stage. It is actually useless to ask for this ginseng fruit..."
"How about I give you some more benefits? What do you think?"
Faced with Wu Tao's suggestion, Plato smiled and didn't say much else. Only a fierce light flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Seeing that Plato had no objection, Wu Tao walked straight towards the ginseng fruit tree, preparing to pick the ginseng fruits from the tree.
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At this moment, a change occurred.
Behind Wu Tao, a powerful spiritual power emerged, and a ruler-like magic weapon hit Wu Tao with great force.
Wu Tao's expression remained unchanged, he slowly turned around and stared at Plato.
He sighed softly and said, "Donor Bai, why are you doing this?"
Seeing this, Wu Tao had already anticipated Plato's actions.
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"Impossible, how could you not have anything wrong with you?"
"Damn it, why don't you die?"
Looking at Wu Tao, who was not injured at all, Plato's already red eyes were full of madness.
"Without me, you wouldn't have come here at all, and you wouldn't have met the ginseng fruit trees."
Wu Tao looked calm and spoke softly, telling an ironclad fact.
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"I know."
"But so what?"
"Obstructing people's path is the same as killing their parents. Even if I can't use ginseng fruit now, I will definitely use it in the future..."
"So, why should I leave you, a pedantic monk?"
While Plato was talking, he shot wildly at Wu Tao, trying to kill Wu Tao.
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Upon hearing this, Wu Tao shook his head, and his expression finally changed slightly.
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"It's true that a good horse can be ridden by others, and a good person can be bullied by others. The ancients said that sincerity will not bully me."
Wu Tao turned around silently, and the spiritual energy in his body gradually increased until it reached its peak, and the sharp sword energy could not be hidden at all.
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"Aren't you a monk? How come you have such a powerful sword spirit? Who are you?"
Plato looked surprised, with some disbelief in his eyes, and stepped back in panic.
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