Xiong Ting was lying on a plain in the desolate domain. He looked around and saw only his family of iron-eating beasts around him, without Xie Lingjun at all. So he called Xie Lingjun anxiously. Without Xie Lingjun's help, his injury would have been very serious.
There is no trace of the Transformation Pill.
"I can't go anywhere... Damn it, you're holding me down. If you don't move, my legs will almost break! Ouch..."
Xie Lingjun's helpless wail came from behind Xiong Ting's huge body. Xiong Ting quickly turned around, and sure enough he saw Xie Lingjun lying miserably on the ground. Even though Xiong Ting's body had shrunk when he entered the desolate realm, Xiong Ting was originally a six-year-old.
The weight of the super-level spirit beast is not something that a body as small as Xie Lingjun can bear.
"Oh, how are you?" Xiong Ting moved his body and asked Xie Lingjun anxiously.
"Ouch, you still have to crush him! Oh my god! Oh my god! I can't die for now, hurry up!" Xie Lingjun howled like a killing pig and kept patting the ground to vent his pain.
"Oh! Sorry, sorry!"
Xiong Ting also realized that something was wrong with him, and quickly stood up, patted his butt, and quickly pulled up Xie Lingjun, who had been pressed into the ground and kept wailing.
"How are you?" Xiong Ting asked cautiously.
"The legs are fine!" Xie Lingjun rubbed his legs and said angrily.
"What about healing the injury..." Xiong Ting continued to ask cautiously.
"Wait a moment. I just sent you all here. The soul power is a bit consumed. Wait for me to reply."
"Hey hey hey, that Transformation Pill..." Xiong Ting rubbed his hands with a look of embarrassment on his face
"Here, here you go." Xie Lingjun took out the elixir from the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect from the space ring that Lin Wenhong left for him, and casually threw a bottle of transformation elixir to Xiong Ting.
Xiong Ting quickly took the medicine bottle thrown by Xie Lingjun, took the medicine to his nose and smelled it greedily. He looked like a long-time husband who finally saw a woman.
"It smells so good, it's actually the best level! I can use it when I reach the peak of the sixth level, hahahaha!" Xiong Ting smiled like a child of several tons.
"Then it must be. Can there be any defective products in the Wanyao Sect's inventory?"
Xie Lingjun said with a little pride, but thinking about Wanyao Sect, Xie Lingjun's mood suddenly fell to the bottom,
"Okay, sir, if you need any help, just ask!"
"I still prefer your original look with the majesty of a sixth-level spiritual beast."
"Lingjun! As long as I'm here, even if you recover, I will definitely protect you!" Xiong Ting patted his chest and immediately assured Xie Lingjun righteously.
"Well... this is decent... OK, I'll go and recover first."
Xie Lingjun nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a bunch of elixirs from the space ring, and began to meditate on the spot to heal his injuries. Xiong Ting and the others were already used to it, after all, Xie Lingjun could even take out the elixirs of transformation.
Xiong Ting had been here before and knew the dangers of the desolate realm. After seeing Xie Lingjun in trance, he arranged for Xiong Ze to follow Xie Lingjun, and he took the remaining iron-eating beasts to scatter around to investigate.
Condition.
When it got dark, Xie Lingjun finally woke up from his recovery. He was also healed of the injuries he had suffered in the imperial mausoleum. His whole body returned to his previous appearance. Looking at Xiong Ze who was lying on the ground vigilantly in front of him, his heart was filled with confusion.
Get a sense of warmth.
Looking around, he did not see Xiong Ting. He recalled the previous instructions from the Xie family ancestors and told Xiong Ze. With a thought, the huge golden palace appeared in front of his eyes. However, Xie Ling was not used to it and was startled.
After a quick trip, we arrived at the square before us. The ancestors of the Xie family were waiting for Xie Lingjun in the center of the square, holding something unknown in their hands.
"Ancestor." Xie Lingjun bowed respectfully.
"Well, here you go." The ancestor of the Xie family casually handed the thing in his hand to Xie Lingjun.
"What is this..." Xie Lingjun quickly caught it and asked looking at the diamond-shaped crystal in his hand.
"This is the Heart of Desolation, the source of the connection between the Desolate Territory and the Wuji Continent. The Desolate Territory was originally the sixth continent in the Wuji Continent. At that time, the inner elixir of the Earth Kirin refined the continent and turned it into a small world.
, which is now the Desolate Territory, and if Xiong Ting wants to use the Transformation Pill to turn into a human form, he still needs to attract the tribulation from the outside world. With this Desolate Heart, he can overcome the tribulation in the Desolate Territory, just like
There is no need to risk one's life by running to the outside world, and there is a desolate area between them, which can appropriately weaken the power of the natural disaster." The ancestor of the Xie family looked at Xie Lingjun and explained.
"Okay, thank you, ancestors." Xie Lingjun said happily, thinking that he also needs to overcome tribulations in his cultivation. After having the heart of desolation, it will be very convenient in cultivation, and there is no need to be too afraid of the power of heavenly tribulations.
"In addition, the eighty-one heroic spirits were almost scattered in the previous battle. After I helped you before, the origin of the soul was also greatly damaged. We all need to return to sleep in the imperial mausoleum. Moreover, the soul body cannot be in Wuji
The mainland must survive for a long time, otherwise it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, so...from now on...it's up to you." The ancestor of the Xie family patted Xie Lingjun on the shoulder and said slowly.
"Yes, you have helped me a lot. Even if the road ahead is very difficult, I believe I can go on by myself!" Xie Lingjun nodded and said firmly.
"So good..."
Before he finished speaking, the souls of the ancestors of the Xie family gradually disappeared. Xie Lingjun nodded slightly and left the imperial mausoleum.
After a while, Xie Lingjun returned to Xiong Ze. Xiong Ting had received the news from Xiong Ze and was waiting there early.
"Old Xiong, have you been to the Desolate Realm before?" Xie Lingjun looked at Xiong Ting and asked.
"I've been here with Lao Xie a few times, but I don't know the details... It's strange to say that it's obviously a small world, but there are so many spiritual beasts! Let's find a base, let's go!" Xiong Ting complained and turned around
He turned around and took Xie Lingjun and Xiong Ze towards the direction of the base area.
Along the way, Xie Lingjun explained the Desolate Realm to Xiong Ting and Xiong Ze. When Xiong Ting heard that the Desolate Heart could allow Xiong Tingzi and the Desolate Realm to overcome the tribulation and reduce the power of the tribulation, his usually ignorant eyes showed
Immediately exudes shrewd vision.
Xiong Ting was in a good mood and asked Xie Lingjun to climb on his back. Xie Lingjun did not expect that this stupid and bulky iron-eating beast could run at full speed at an impressive speed. In less than a quarter of an hour, the group arrived at the thousand-mile distance.
base outside.
"You can advance, attack, retreat or defend. The base area is good!" Xie Lingjun nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the valley in front of him.
"Hey, when are you going to start helping me heal my wounds?" Xiong Ting put Xie Lingjun down and asked impatiently.
"I subdued the Qilin Jade Seal before, and the Jade Seal fed back too much energy. My ancestors helped me seal it, otherwise I would have broken through long ago, and the stronger I am, the more confident I can be of healing you." Xie Lingjun told the truth.
"Okay, okay! Great! Listen to you, listen to you! How long do you need?" Xiong Ting looked at Xie Lingjun, his mouth twisted with joy.
"I don't know, maybe a few days..." Xie Lingjun roughly estimated the time.
"Okay! I've been waiting for this for thirteen years, don't be in a hurry! Take your time! Haha!" Xiong Ting said cheerfully.
"Roar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar of spiritual beasts in the distance. Xiong Ting heard the sound and ran away at an astonishing speed, leaving only a paragraph of words and a sky full of loess in place.
"Don't worry! Leave it to me!"
"Ahem! Is your clan leader a little too excited?" Xie Lingjun slapped the dirt in front of his eyes, looked at Xiong Ze and said helplessly.
"Haha, a little bit..." Xiong Ze smiled awkwardly.