Time rolled by, and in the thirty-seventh year of fifty years, Wang Yuan opened his eyes, quit practicing, and looked at Wei Meng in surprise.
Wei Meng's Gujing Wubo's breath began to collide fiercely, and the cold air immediately froze the entire boat.
You must know that this boat is a treasure obtained by a master in the Tribulation Stage. Although the quality is not very high, it has been following an old monster in the Tribulation Stage for a long time, and it has been contaminated with some powerful auras, so it is not easy to control.
Waves of cold current rushed toward Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan's whole body turned into a body of ice and fire, and then turned into the power of extreme ice. Wang Yuan also had a desire to compare. Is it the mutated "Principal Source" that is more powerful or his?
The power of extreme ice is more powerful.
The two ice-colored forces collided and instantly produced a freezing cold air. The boat turned into an ice boat with a "click" sound.
Wang Yuan's expression changed slightly. He still underestimated this power. Fortunately, his demon clone was physically strong, otherwise he would have been invaded by this power.
A blessing in disguise, this kind of power should not be underestimated. Wei Meng is like a new born, and his future achievements will definitely be no lower than Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan withdrew the power of extreme ice with a slight collision. At this time, Wei Meng was in a critical period. If Wang Yuan caused the power to explode in an instant, Wei Meng would be the first to be hurt.
Just like the sleeping Wei Meng, his face finally moved, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and his long gray hair rose up without the wind, as if he was trying to escape from his shackles, especially in the frozen boat, there was a sense of
Indescribably weird.
Wang Yuan then activated several large formations that were blessed on the small boat. These large formations were imprinted on it by himself, which consolidated the small boat's defense and attack power.
Although Wei Meng woke up, he could not open his eyes, as if the new power was in its final stages.
Wang Yuan leaned aside, took out the fruit wine and tasted it slowly. He was not in a hurry and stared at Wei Meng without moving. If there was any change in Wei Meng, Wang Yuan would rescue him immediately.
Tens of days passed, and the cold currents swayed randomly like arms, changing from invisible to tangible. However, the cold air did not weaken, but intensified a bit.
An ice-colored diamond-shaped mark appeared between Wei Meng's eyebrows. His closed eyebrows had become much more relaxed in recent days.
A few days passed, and on this day, Wang Yuan turned his hand to take back the wine gourd, and with a glance of his consciousness, he discovered that earth-shaking changes had taken place in Wei Meng's body.
His whole body was like an ice cave, the cold air was withdrawn from his body, and his face gradually turned pale, but he became more determined.
A thought emerged spontaneously. Although it was new, its power was already very strong, which really surprised Wang Yuan.
As soon as he wiped the storage bag, the elixir "Jiuxiao Divine Pill" needed to break through the hole void stage was held in his hand. Without saying a word, Wang Yuan stood up and helped Wei Meng up. Immediately, a cold thought came from his hand.
Pass it on.
The battle of ideas can only be answered with ideas.
Wang Yuan's idea of life and death was gradually released, and the black and gray air surrounded the idea of cold air, and the cold air shrank back in shock.
He pinched Wei Meng's chin and put the magic elixir into his mouth. With one finger, a stream of spiritual energy carried the elixir into Wei Meng's body.
The magical elixir turned into a trickle in the blink of an eye, and a magical medicinal power emitted from the elixir. It seemed to be a great tonic for the "Silver Ice" thoughts. As it was swallowed, the thoughts grew crazily.
However, most of the medicinal power was turned into infinite breakthrough power, breaking through the bottleneck, providing Wei Meng with a great chance of breaking through the void period.
Wei Meng's qualifications were already good, and with the addition of a divine elixir, the Nascent Soul's Dzogchen state was successfully broken through to the Cave Void Stage. The Nascent Soul flew out from above his head and slowly dissipated into the Yuanshen. From then on,
After that, there will only be Yuanshen, not Yuanying.
A black hole formed behind Wei Meng's head. It was extremely dark inside, as if it was leading somewhere. In fact, the black hole was connected to the turbulent flow of space. It was necessary to build a cave in the turbulent flow of space to become the source of his own power.
But at the moment, Wei Meng has no consciousness, and the cave cannot be formed naturally. Wang Yuan frowns slightly, and his thoughts spread out, driving Wei Meng's thoughts to slowly build a world inside the black hole.
Only a reverse cultivator like Wang Yuan can do this. Otherwise, without a strong will to override this cold thought, Wei Meng's breakthrough will fail, the cave will be closed, and it will be even more difficult to open it.
Wang Yuan led Wei Meng's thoughts to open up the cave. Fortunately, thoughts have certain rules, and it is also their responsibility to open up the cave. Therefore, Wang Yuan played a small role. It was really Wei Meng's thoughts that acted on their own most of the time.
Wang Yuan's cave was extremely easy to open. It was all opened up by the traces of Tao contained in the innate formation. It was unique. This time he saw how other people's caves were opened.
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One day, Wei Meng's soul was shaken, and he stood up as if enlightened. Two white lights shot out from his eyes, which lasted for a long time before gradually withdrawing.
Although Wei Meng was unconscious, he actually knew his situation. He sighed slightly, stretched out his hand, and a piece of ice immediately appeared in the palm of his hand. The hardness of this ice was definitely stronger than Lingbao.
After the ice dispersed, Wei Meng went to look for Wang Yuan. He knew everything Wang Yuan had done.
The hatred between Liu Liu and his unborn son, as well as the hatred against his master Tang Li, Wang Yuan claimed all as a disciple of Tang Li.
The improvement in cultivation did not make Wei Meng feel any pleasure, but instead made him feel even more lonely. On the road of cultivation, being alone was the most painful. At this moment, he understood how strong Wang Yuan's character must be.
There was a jade slip floating on the boat. Wei Meng grabbed it with one hand, and when his spiritual consciousness entered it, he knew it was left by Wang Yuan.
Next to the jade slip, there is a golden rope, which was left by Wang Yuan together.
The rope was an immortal rope. Wang Yuan didn't use it much, so he gave it to Wei Meng. Wei Meng was not surprised. The boat Wang Yuan left was also given to Wei Meng.
Although Wang Yuan briefly introduced the origin of Xiaozhou, just the three words "transcending the tribulation period" fully explained what it was.
He had just broken through to the Cave Void Stage and was in urgent need of a magic weapon. Wang Yuan also expected that Wei Meng would be in trouble for this, so he had everything prepared.
This boat was of little use to Wang Yuan. It was just a commemorative magic weapon. However, Wei Meng did not understand the concept of "shrinking the ground into an inch", so driving the boat could increase the speed a lot. After being improved by Wang Yuan, the boat
The quality has been extremely high.
Wei Meng smiled bitterly. When Wang Yuanchu started, his eyes would light up when he saw some magic weapons. But now, as a master, he needs his disciples to give him magic weapons.
Wei Meng was not a hypocritical person. He immediately sacrificed his soul, collected the immortal rope and the boat, and then landed on the ground.
Then he looked at the main hall. The main hall was dark and eerie. As soon as Wei Meng's consciousness was revealed, Liang Yue walked out from the side, bowed to Wei Meng and said, "Senior, Wang Yuan said you can stay here if you want to after waking up."
, you can also leave.”
"What did he do?" Wei Meng asked with raised eyebrows.
"This junior doesn't know."
"Who are you?"
"Well...he is my master." Liang Yue's face turned red.
Wei Meng nodded lightly and did not ask any questions.
With his cultivation in the Dongxu stage, he can roughly detect that this place is a cave, and the cave is very strong. As a master, he doesn't know what happened to Wang Yuan in the past few hundred years, but he doesn't know.
to interfere.
"Okay, when he comes back in the future, you tell him that he doesn't need to look for me. I've already seen it clearly." Wei Meng suddenly said softly.
Liang Yue nodded, and the next moment, Liang Yue waved her hand, and a door appeared, which was the door to the outside world.
Wei Meng laughed, and walked out of the magic pool with his hands behind his hands. At this time, Wei Meng hid that gloomy memory deeply in his heart, transforming and reborn, not only in strength, but also in character.
When Wei Meng walked out of the Demon Pond, he realized that the hall he was in was actually this long-famous restricted area, which surprised him.
Wei Meng, who laughed loudly, waved his boat away after looking in one direction. A flash of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and a new day began, while Wei Meng's figure disappeared in the white brilliance.
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At this time, Wang Yuan had already arrived at the offshore area of the Monster Clan. The entrance to Gu Aolai's country was in the Monster Clan. All the monks knew this.
It won't take long before all the monks in the Yuanying stage and below will come out of the ruins, and then many old monsters will gather together.
Above the Nascent Soul stage, each realm has different abilities and more substantial means of thinking, making it difficult to easily kill monks of the same level.
There are not many scenes where old monsters gather together. There is one scene when the ancient Aolai Kingdom ruins are opened. Wang Yuanling stands in the air, his powerful spiritual consciousness blending into the void, capturing the aura of every monk.
There is a spiritual consciousness that is many times stronger than Wang Yuan, sweeping across the earth and sky arrogantly. Wang Yuan cannot afford to offend these people, they are all monks who are going to the ruins.
"It is said that the formations in these 500-year-old ruins are different from those in the previous 500 years. How can I find the original 'Nine Dragon Suspension Magnetic Formation'?" Wang Yuan frowned and looked at the white fish belly in the distance.
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Touching his eyebrows, Wang Yuan was eager to eliminate this hidden danger after entering Gu Aolai's country this time.
Within the consciousness, a famous monk has arrived in the land of the demon clan. The weakest of these monks, such as Wang Yuan, are in the void stage, and the strongest are old monsters from the empty and dark stage.
The whole sky was densely packed with people. These old monsters did not communicate with other people and closed their eyes to practice, but their spiritual consciousness spread out to observe everyone.
Wang Yuan did not waste any time. He took a step and landed on the ground. The position in the air did not belong to the monks in the Dongxu stage. The monks in the Dongxu stage were all on the ground, which was the lowest position.
The entrance to the ruins of Gu Aolai Kingdom was shrouded by the "Taiyin Qimen Formation" of the Five Elements Sect. There were various old monsters inside. Wang Yuan's cultivation was not enough in the past. After scanning again, he realized that all these old monsters were probably empty.
Cultivation in the underworld.
There are more and more days before the opening, and more and more monks are arriving. It is inevitable that there will be some friction. When there is friction, there will be fighting. The pressure and glare in the sky are heard from time to time. It is simply a rare feast.