Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1169 The Neglected Rank Nine Immortal Armament
If these spaces really exist, then...

After touching his storage ring, the image of the ancient map and the golden dagger suddenly appeared in Mu Chen's mind.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Chen shook his head, and said to himself: "This kind of thing is still uncertain, and the most urgent thing is to wake up the Zhuanling Pillar as soon as possible."

After thinking about it, the hand touching the storage ring lightly tapped, and the congealing column that had just been included appeared in Mu Chen's hand in an instant, staring at the dim khaki-yellow column handle, and quickly poured spiritual power into the column.

But after he lingered with his mental power for a week, he found that Zhuan Ningzhu, who had just shown signs of awakening, fell into a deep sleep again. Surprised, Mu Chen couldn't help but, the spirit body that had slept for too long needs to be continuously awakened. Otherwise, there will be such a situation of sailing against the current.

"We can only temporarily slow down the speed of advancement, first find a place to fully activate the Zhuanling Pillar Spirit."

Prepared for the next step, Mu Chen simply found a large floating island with a simple appearance and a thickness of hundreds of meters as a foothold. When his consciousness moved, Mu Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a fist-sized crystal clear body. Clear beads.

Extreme Lingzhu!
"Om..."

Losing Mu Chen's body as a carrier, the Extreme Spirit Bead slowly fell from midair. During the fall, the bead body flashed, and the originally crystal clear bead body turned into a piece of color that was exactly the same as the island. chunks of dirt and gravel fell onto the rock island.

There was no sound, but there was a strange phenomenon. When this piece of soil and gravel without any rules touched the ground of the island, the gravel on the ground seemed to meet the king who made him bow his head, and it quickly disintegrated and sank, and turned into an instant. It is a cave just enough for the gravel to enter, and after the gravel enters the hole, the decomposed and sunken ground returns to its original state again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

……

In the inner world of the pearl, Mu Chen's figure once again came to the vast grassland. Although he has created a third of the world in the inner pearl during the year of cultivation, as long as he enters the inner world of the pearl, he must come here. .Not for anything else, just because this is the sleeping place of Master Xuan, the old ghost.

"Master..."

Mu Chen, who had just entered, did not immediately go to do the current thing, but walked quickly to the recuperation couch placed in the vast grassland. Only in this situation of facing the Panlongzhu directly can Mu Chen truly feel that his master is still alive.

Sitting quietly in front of the resting bed, Mu Chen finally woke up from the atmosphere of memories after several 10 minutes. Looking at the turning column in his hand, Mu Chen lightly pursed his lips, waved his arms, and turned around. The condensing column was thrown into the air, followed by a stream of pure spiritual power gushing out from Mu Chen's body, turning into a wisp of energy that slowly lingered on the turning condensing column, and then penetrated into the column... …

Losing the spiritual power resistance of the Qi Ling, Mu Chen's mental power was almost unimpeded and he entered the space of the Zhuan Ning Pillar Spirit. After the light faded, he reappeared. , is a chaotic collapsing world, and the internal space is more than ten times exaggerated than his unrecast Dantian world.

Distorted spatial planes, narrow and long empty cracks, and the void area that exists almost separated by a few meters are all shocking. You must know that the space of the weapon spirit is related to the consciousness of the weapon spirit. A space of this level After the collapse, any weapon spirits have long been wiped out. He doesn't understand, what kind of will and belief can make Zhuan Ningzhu spirit persist for such a long time in this collapsed world?

The mental power changed, and Mu Chen's appearance slowly condensed. Under the control of consciousness, Mu Chen quickly swam in the collapsed space, unable to communicate with the Zhuan Ningzhuling, and Mu Chen was unable to establish contact with the Zhuanning Pillar. Not being a swordsmith at the pinnacle, he can't use his own power to repair this spirit world, not to mention that it has collapsed to such an extent that even a swordsmith at the pinnacle may not be able to make a difference. Therefore, he can only put all his hopes Placed on the spirit itself.

"there."

Finally, under the full spread of the mental power network, Mu Chen finally sensed the breath of the spirit at three o'clock, without stagnation, the mental power swept across rapidly, and he reached the sensing position in the blink of an eye.

It was a slightly hidden and remote corner, and Mu Chen quickly found the figure that was completely different from the surrounding scene, a pale yellow light group, and it was unknown that it was due to the lack of vitality to prevent the spiritual energy from being consumed too quickly. Still its original appearance.All I know is that it looks very weak at this moment, and the degree of transparency seems to disappear at any time.

From the outside world, Mu Chen took a deep breath, the consciousness attached to the spiritual power returned to the body, and the mind was concentrated, a silver soul engraving clearly appeared on the center of his eyebrows, followed by the spirit that penetrated into the spirit space. The force gently covers the light yellow light group, and the myriad phenomena and the supernatural chaos art are running at the same time. The pure spiritual power and earth attribute power slowly move towards the light yellow light along the channel established by the spiritual power. The ball swept away, and finally slowly penetrated into it.

With the supply of Yuanli and spiritual power, the dim figure of the light group gradually became solid, and the flickering light seemed to be responding to Mu Chen.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chen's tense mood finally relaxed, and it could still respond, which meant that the deep sleep was not deep. To be honest, he was really afraid that the stimulation just now would lead to the eternal sleep of Zhuan Ningzhuling.After all, for a collapsed spiritual body, the stimulation it receives is too great, and it is easy for its final consciousness to collapse.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after two hours of insisting on warming the sun, Zhu Ling finally moved a little bit.Mu Chen's originally quiet heart beat suddenly, as if he had a moment of motivation, which made the energy and spiritual power he input increased again.

"Well……"

Suddenly, an old and unfamiliar sound was transmitted from the khaki sphere to Mu Chen's spiritual power, and then passed through the spiritual power into Mu Chen's mind.The sudden sound made Mu Chen stunned for a moment, but it was just this stunned that the double kung fu techniques that were running almost intertwined and caused a backlash. If he hadn't reacted quickly, let alone helping Zhuan Ling, he might have been caught in it himself .

But... is this sound really coming from that khaki sphere?Why is it so inconsistent with appearance?

"You seem very puzzled?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mu Chen's thoughts fell, that strange old voice appeared again. At the same time, the originally dim earthy-yellow light group suddenly released a dazzling light. When Mu Chen saw the situation clearly, a translucent His figure was gradually reflected in Mu Chen's eyes.

This is an old man wearing a khaki robe. His figure is tall and tall, and his body is slightly burly. His long yellow-brown hair hangs down behind him. His deep and steady eyes are fixed on the direction where Mu Chen's spiritual power extends. It looks like an ordinary old man, but there is an obscure gravel-colored mark on the center of his brow.

"Are you... the spirit of turning the condensate?"

Here, the release of Yuanli and Mental Force is uninterrupted, and Mu Chen also uses mind-multi-tasking and spiritual sound transmission, and does not want to miss this opportunity for communication.

Seeing this, the long-haired old man focused his eyes, as if he could see Mu Chen outside through the turning column, shook his head and said: "My name is Guichen, and you can also be called the fairy spirit of Guichen."

"Return to dust? Return to dust... Faerie?"

With a cry of surprise, Mu Chen's expression froze suddenly, and Sen Luo Wan Xiang and Ji Ling Chaos Art suddenly stopped, staring at the ordinary pole handle in front of him in astonishment, unable to speak for a long time.No matter how much he predicted, he never expected that Zhuan Ningzhu Ling turned out to be a fairy treasure!In this way, this Zhuan Ningzhu is not a sacred weapon at all, but a ninth-rank fairy soldier, and he actually met a nine-rank fairy soldier in the illusion of the Holy Spirit!But……

Aware of Mu Chen's mood swings, Gui Chen saw it and asked doubtfully, "Is there a problem?"

Mu Chen woke up suddenly, and said back to God: "There are many questions, many, but now is not the time to explore the answers."

After finishing speaking, Mu Chen closed his lips and teeth, calmed down, and released the stagnant Yuan power and spiritual power again, and submerged into Guichen's body with the guidance of spiritual power, nourishing his spirit.

Gui Chen just stood there, the seriousness in his eyes flickering even more, but when he felt the continuous and abundant energy and spiritual power, his expression gradually became quiet, and there was a hint of thought between his brows , but only for a while, the thoughtful look faded away, and then he began to transform the primordial and spiritual power provided by Muchen into spiritual power, restoring his weak spiritual body.

Another two hours passed. At this point, Mu Chen had been in the Holy Spirit Illusion for a whole day, and the spirit body of Guichen Fairy finally changed from prostration to a little cohesive, but his expression remained calm.

Reining in his skills, Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to take the condensing pillar in front of him, and with a movement of consciousness, the extremely spirit beads that turned into dirt and gravel quickly rose towards the ground of the floating island, and finally broke through the ground.The moment it broke the ground, a burst of white light appeared, and when the light dissipated, the trace of the extremely spirit pearl had disappeared, replaced by Mu Chen who was holding the turning column.

"Is it the periphery?"

As soon as he appeared, the Zhuan Ningzhu in Mu Chen's hand released a soft earth-yellow halo, and the next moment, Gui Chen's figure clearly emerged, looking at this seemingly crumbling weightless space with deep eyes, his tone was calm and gentle. said nostalgic.

"Periphery?"

Holding the Zhuan Ning Pillar, Mu Chen looked at the direction Guichen was looking at, and the earth-attributed energy in his hand was still being continuously supplied.

Gui Chen gently sniffed the dusty breath, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he could really smell the breath of the outside world in his spirit form.

"This place is me...well...according to what you said, I am me, right?"

While speaking seriously, Gui Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Chen, with an inquiring look in his eyes.Muchen was a little helpless by his serious but nonsensical words.But after thinking about it for a while, it became clear that this large holy spirit illusion was created by the will of the strong ancestors. In this case, the language information of the fairy treasure born here is naturally the ancient sayings left by those ancestors.

(End of this chapter)