Wonderland

Chapter 807 Taixu Ziwu Divine Light
"Very good, to be able to calm down in an instant, this kind of heart is enough to surprise the old man."

After a pause, the old voice continued to sound: "I didn't expect the little genius of the Nine-Tails clan to be with you. In fact, shortly after you entered Chaohuang Mountain, the old man's soul sensed your existence. This little guy is not interested, but what the old man didn't expect is that you actually practiced the Qingluan Immortal Sutra."

"Green Luan Immortal Sutra?" Xiao Lin was taken aback when he heard that, he didn't expect that this person took him here because he had cultivated the Qingluan Immortal Sutra.
"That's right, the Qingluan Immortal Scripture is a treasure brought to this world by the ancestor of our Luanhuo clan, the Hongluan fairy spirit. It is a practice created by the power of the spirit world. After publishing the Qingluan Immortal Sutra, I ascended into the fairy world without practicing it myself."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel his blood boil. Since he cultivated immortality, he finally knew the existence of the upper realm, and this upper realm was the spirit world he had seen in the ancient book left by the two immortals of the East China Sea.

"Sure enough, it's the spirit world." Xiao Lin muttered to himself.

"Could it be that the ancestor of the Red Luan, senior, actually came from the spirit world?" Xiao Lin asked inexplicably.

The old voice said: "How can the Red Luan Fairy be compared to people in the spirit world? With the cultivation level of the ancestors, maybe only a few supreme beings in the spirit world can compare with it."

Xiao Lin was horrified, needless to say that the supreme existence spoken of by the old man was like the immortal cultivator in the mortal world, but Xiao Lin didn't know what level the real state of the ancestor he spoke of had reached .

"The ancestor Hongluan Fairy Spirit, after entering this world, found a secret place and practiced painstakingly. In the end, he was trained by him to the state of Nirvana and rebirth. He turned into a fire phoenix and broke through the world."

After a pause, the old voice continued: "After he left, we descendants who have been contaminated with his blood are in a miserable situation. Because the bodies of our Luanhuo clan contain three kinds of fairy blood at the same time, resulting in The blood vessels in our body are in contact with each other, although in the early stage of cultivation, it can greatly increase the speed of our cultivation, but once we advance to the peak of the Nascent Soul, the three blood vessels will conflict with each other, and our cultivation base will stagnate Otherwise, with the talents of our Luanhuo clan, how could only this old man be in the God Transformation Realm."

"Sure enough, it's the God Transformation Realm." Xiao Lin sighed in his heart. Although he had expected it in his heart, he still felt as if he was in a dream when he really said it from this mouth.

The cultivator who had made him want to meet countless times, was now alive and well in this hall.

"But I don't know what the senior said has anything to do with the junior?"

As soon as Xiao Lin finished speaking, a person appeared silently beside Xiao Lin. This person was full of red hair, draped softly behind his back, and his face was fair and rosy. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged scribe in his forties.

It's just that his red hair made him look a bit weird. He was wearing a red robe with two big birds embroidered on it, which was vivid in blue and red.

With a wave of the red-haired middle-aged sleeve robe, a huge red egg suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Xiao Lin. This red egg was three feet in diameter, and the whole body was shining with a red halo. There are countless runes floating on the surface.

Xiao Lin felt an astonishing power from this egg, but this power seemed to be sealed and did not leak out.

The middle-aged scribe looked at Hongdan with a kind expression on his face: "She is my direct descendant, named Luanling."

Just when Xiao Lin was a little confused, what the middle-aged scholar said immediately surprised him.

"Luanling is exactly the genius of our Luanhuo clan for nearly a thousand years. She awakened Fengluan Zhenyan when she was eight years old, and once she awakens Fengluan Zhenyan, the fire will surely soar into the sky, and most of the Huotong will be red. At that time, the people of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan will immediately know of her existence and come to take her away."

"When she was awakened, the old man happened to be by her side, and at the expense of fifty Jiazi's cultivation base, he cast the Heaven Sealing Art to completely seal the Fengluan True Flame in her body, so that she could avoid it. It's been a calamity."

"And if you want her to survive, you must let her leave the Lost Desolation Continent, so that you can avoid the pursuit of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan."

"It's not difficult to take her to the remotest corners of the world even if you are in the state of the senior who has transformed into a god, right?" Xiao Lin asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, what do you think this is?" The red robe on the middle-aged scribe's body trembled for a while, and then his bare shoulders were revealed. At the position of his shoulders, a chain of fire was pierced through, and the chain of fire passed along With his back, he fell to the ground.

At this time, Xiao Lin also noticed that behind the middle-aged scribe was a long chain.

"You may not know that in my Luanhuo clan, anyone who advances to the state of becoming a god will be controlled by the dragon and phoenix clan's forbidden magic. This old man is at the God Transformation Realm, so there is nothing he can do, let alone leave the Luohuang Continent with Luanling, even if he wants to leave Chaohuang Mountain, it is impossible."

"Then why don't you let the members of the Luanhuo clan who are at the peak of the Nascent Soul take him away?" In Xiao Lin's mind, even a big monster is enough to take this red egg and leave the Lost Desolation Continent. Wan Yaohai, trying to find a person in the vast and endless sea is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The middle-aged scholar glanced at Xiao Lin: "As long as our Luanhuo clan has advanced to the late stage of transformation, we will be planted with marks by the Dragon and Phoenix clan. If we don't leave Chaohuang Mountain, that's all. It will be noticed, and the members of the Dragon and Phoenix clan will definitely intercept and investigate.

Xiao Lin was really speechless at the moment, the Luanhuo clan was really miserable enough, a dignified race of descendants of fairy spirits, was unexpectedly controlled by the Dragon and Phoenix clan, even a genius who was born every thousand years in the clan, will be strangled in the cradle.

"Could it be that the senior took the junior here just to let the junior take her out of here?" Xiao Lin's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking.

"You are so smart that you can guess the purpose of the old man based on the old man's words."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin had a helpless smile on his face: "I'm afraid that the senior thinks highly of the junior. The junior is only at the stage of Yuanying's early stage. Whenever he meets a member of the Dragon and Phoenix clan, he will die immediately. Even myself is unpredictable, so how can I have the ability to leave safely with a noble genius."

"You don't need to worry about this. Since you have cultivated the Qingluan Immortal Scripture and you have come to Chaohuang Mountain, your destination should be the Scarlet Blood Desert, right?"

Xiao Lin was taken aback by the words of the middle-aged scribe. It seemed that the person in front of him also knew the existence of the Ruins of Luanniao.

Perhaps the treasures in the Luanniao ruins have already been obtained by the person in front of him. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

Seeing Xiao Lin's expression, the middle-aged scribe guessed what he was thinking, waved his hand and said, "The relic of the luan bird is not a secret place, not only the old man, but in this Huotong domain, the relic of the luan bird is known. There are not a few of them, but no one can enter the phoenix ruins."

"Why is this?"

"The red luan vomits real flames, the green luan protects against the cold weather, ice and fire turn into mysterious light, and the secret caves of fairy spirits appear." The middle-aged scribe murmured a poem to himself.

After hearing this line of the poem, Xiao Lin was in a cloud of fog, not knowing why.

Seeing the puzzled expression on Xiao Lin's face, the middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "This line of poetry has been circulated among our Luanhuo clan, but no one knew its meaning until the old man realized that he had cultivated Qingluan Immortal It’s only after you that you suddenly realize.”

"What do you mean by this senior?"

"Boy Xiao, if the old man didn't understand the meaning of this poem, maybe the three of you would be killed by the old man at the moment when you are about to walk out of Chaohuang Mountain, but you are very lucky, and you should have this opportunity , since the old man does not want our Luanhuo clan to be bullied forever, and wants to keep a genius spark for the clan, I can only fulfill you."

Before the bewildered Xiao Lin asked, a red light flashed in the middle-aged scribe's hand, and a red crystal the size of a small finger appeared. At first glance, this red crystal looked like a bodhi seed.

The whole body is blood red, exuding bursts of warm breath.

"Eat this celestial root."

Xiao Lin was stunned when he heard the words. Seeing the blood-red crystals handed over by the middle-aged scribe, he couldn't help showing a hesitant expression on his face.

Seeing this, the middle-aged scribe's face suddenly sank: "I really want to harm you, do I still need to use this method?"

When Xiao Lin heard this, his heart sank, he picked up the blood-red crystal, put it in his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it.

After the red crystal entered his abdomen, it immediately turned into a red halo and disappeared without a trace. Xiao Lin was surprised to find that there was no slight change in his dantian and meridians, not even the slightest feeling.

After swallowing the red crystal, there was no reaction at all, which made Xiao Lin stunned.

"Boy, if you know what you are swallowing, you will be so shocked that you won't be able to recover for a long time. Even if the cultivator who transforms the spirit sees this thing, he will try his best to snatch it. You can swallow it, but the sky is big. creation."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin smiled wryly: "Senior, can you tell me what it is?"

"You don't need to know now, this is a spiritual technique. As long as you can practice it successfully, the old man will not only send you to the Scarlet Blood Desert, but also give you a treasure."

"Spiritual art?" Xiao Lin was really speechless at the moment. It stands to reason that the patriarch of the Luanhuo clan in front of him gave him a spiritual art. He should be ecstatic, but he is confused at the moment. Know what medicine is sold in the middle-aged scribe's gourd.

It seems to have given him all kinds of benefits, but Xiao Lin believes that there will be no such things as falling from the sky in this world, and even if there is, it must be a trap.

Xiao Lin believed that middle-aged scribes, if they didn't secretly harm themselves, then they must have something for themselves.

I took a thin yellow animal skin booklet from a middle-aged scribe. The text on the booklet turned out to be written by the human race in the ancient continent, but this booklet looks very old, and the mottled cover has almost been worn off. .

Only by carefully identifying the cover of the booklet can we see several ancient seal characters "Taixu Ziwu Shenguang" on it.

"You must practice this spiritual art within 20 years, otherwise not only your little life will be taken away by the old man, but also your companion and the little fox of the Nine-Tails clan will be taken away by the old man." .”

The middle-aged scribe looked at Xiao Lin, suddenly showing a cold expression on his kind face, and said coldly.

Xiao Lin could only sigh secretly in his heart, he seemed to have no choice at the moment, but he could see that the patriarch of the Luanhuo clan at least had no hostility towards him right now.

All I can do now is to be obedient.

Before Xiao Lin could answer, he felt the star shifting in front of his eyes, and the dizzy feeling came again, but this time, he returned to normal in an instant, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself appearing in the Inside a cave.

This cave is about ten feet long, and on the left and right sides of the cave, there is actually a hole. One of the holes emits an orange-red aura, while the other hole emits blue-colored cold air.

Two diametrically opposed forces surged in the cave, one cold and one hot, making the whole cave half like a fiery purgatory and half like a nine-deep ice prison.

But what surprised Xiao Lin was that the aura in this cave was so thick and frightening. Xiao Lin had never practiced in a place with such a rich aura since he was an immortal. Xiao Lin even had the urge to retreat here for 100 years.

"This is the Meridian Qiankun Cave. Below this is a high-level spiritual vein, and the flame in that fire cave is the Earth Spirit Flame drawn from the center of the earth. I think you have heard of this Earth Spirit Flame before, but it is One of the top ten flames in the mortal world, as for the underside of that cold cave, there is an extremely rare Taiyin profound vein, and the Taiyin energy released is the perfect help for you to cultivate the Taixu Meridian Divine Light. This practice will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort."

After a pause, the middle-aged scribe continued: "After 20 years, the old man will come again. If you haven't mastered this spiritual technique, don't blame the old man for turning his face and denying others."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged scholar waved his sleeve robe, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

A look of horror appeared on Xiao Lin's face. The reason why the middle-aged scribe disappeared was not because he used any secret technique, but because he tore the void directly and teleported away. Moreover, being able to do so lightly was enough to make people He understands the horror of cultivators.

Xiao Lin walked into the cave, and sat down between the fire cave and the ice cave. To be honest, Xiao Lin was a little depressed at the moment. Although he got a spiritual technique, it was a secret technique handed down from the spirit world.

The power of any spiritual technique can be called terrifying, and it is also a treasure that countless immortals dream of.

But he got this treasure somewhat inexplicably, even the blood-red crystal that the middle-aged scribe forced him to swallow earlier, he didn't know anything about it.

Xiao Lin sat down cross-legged, circulated mana, and walked the meridians of the whole body. He wanted to find out, what was the blood-red crystal that disappeared without a trace after swallowing it earlier?
(End of this chapter)