I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 121 Tragedy
Fu Yao didn't know how many stairs there were along the way, and how many illusions she had experienced. If she hadn't set up dangerous preconditions in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, she would have been lost in the vast illusion.

Fu Yao guessed that if you want to pass this level, if your consciousness is not firm and your soul is not stable, you will most likely get lost in these illusions until your spiritual power is exhausted!

After harvesting a bunch of messy things, Fu Yao, who had experienced countless illusions, stepped out of the ice and snow space. She was greeted by the pouring rain, which instantly chilled her heart. There was also a faint tingling sensation. Rainwater is poisonous!

Fu Yao has experienced countless illusions and has basically formed a conditioned reflex. A super large umbrella directly enveloped her.

"呲呲."

The subtle corrosive sound was not noticeable in the pouring rain. Fu Yao could barely hear it until she turned her hearing to the maximum.

God, this rain is too poisonous. The umbrella is made of meteorite. The meteorite iron was formed by erosion from outside the territory. It is also corroded by this rain. It is really too poisonous.

But the strange thing is that what you see is a primeval forest full of vitality. Flowers, grass, moss, shrubs and trees completely form an ecological circle. In such harsh rain, they actually survive well. Are these more poisonous than rain?
This guess made Fu Yao shudder. The beginning was so abnormal, so wouldn't the later levels be life-threatening?
However, what Fu Yao doesn't know is that this is a reward. Each independent space corresponds to a kind of spiritual root, constitution, and skill. The previous ones were suitable for fire spiritual roots and ice spiritual roots, and now this one is very suitable for poison. Cultivation, here it is easy to understand the true meaning of the rules and better understand the path you are going to take.

It's a pity that it has become a secret realm now. It is impossible to control which space, and it is impossible to know in a short time whether this secret realm can improve oneself. Even if it is known, it is very difficult to go to the space of your choice.

Now Fu Yao is facing a huge dilemma. This space is full of poison, and the robes on his body cannot block the erosion of the poison rain. Because of the pouring rain, he cannot fly in the air because he can't see the road ahead clearly.

The water that was half a foot high soon corroded the shoes completely, and the flesh and blood were corroded, revealing the white bones. Fu Yao took a breath of cold air.

[Mom, what the hell is this place? This is killing people! 】

Fu Yao suppressed her screams. How long can such an environment last?
Even if you find the location of the level, is it okay?
Will he be directly corroded into bones?
She who is building the foundation is still a mortal body. Flesh and blood are the foundation. If the foundation is damaged, then her life will end here and become the nourishment here.

It was really unlucky to enter the third space. Not to mention the spiritual treasures harvested, Fu Yao could not estimate that in terms of time, the secret realm would be able to survive after a short period of time. If the secret realm was open for a few years, it would definitely be possible. Deadly.

After a thousand people entered the secret realm, the shocking and suspended secret realm disappeared.

Half a month has passed, except for the ancestors of a few forces, everyone else has dispersed and walked away, because even if they wait for the people from the secret realm to come out, people who are not skilled enough will not be able to access the information of the secret realm.

A month passed, and a hurricane suddenly appeared on the originally calm sea. The sea surface was blown up by wind and waves, and a strong spiritual energy suddenly descended. The young foundation-building monks who were still alive in the secret realm were thrown out of the secret realm like dumplings. Several Mahayana men who were still meditating deeply worked together to weave a spiritual net. The monks who were originally falling in a straight line all fell into the net and avoided falling into the sea.

Fu Yao had exhausted all the defensive weapons in her storage bag. Her feet were corroded to her knees, her hands were bone-white, her hair had almost fallen off, and her face was stained with corrosion. She was extremely ugly, so she When he appeared, he noticed that her pupils shrank, and some even screamed out of fear.

But without exception, there was no one within five meters of Fu Yao. Those who were lucky enough to come out of the secret realm looked at Fu Yao in fear, as if she were some kind of terrifying monster.

Fu Yao looked at the blue sea water around her and felt the salty smell on the tip of her nose, and her tense heart relaxed.

Since being transported to a very toxic space, Fu Yao has been racing against death every second. The spiritual power shield he supported was corroded and leaked in almost a breath. In half a month, Fu Yao tried He was looking for a cave that could avoid these poisonous rains, but the front was covered in heavy rain and it was impossible to tell the direction.

Therefore, he did not leave the place at all, and was always prepared for the poisonous rain that would fall at any time. For fifteen days, Fu Yao basically used up all his wealth to barely save his life, even if it changed now. It looks like neither a human nor a ghost.

"Ah! Fellow Daoist Fu, where have you been teleported to? How did you end up like this? I don't know if you can recover your appearance. Fellow Daoist Fu is at the age when you have a beautiful appearance. What will you do now? !”

Sima Qiong, who was not in a state of embarrassment, rushed out of the crowd in an exaggerated manner. His tone was full of gloating, and he was obviously in a state of watching a good show!
A trace of joy flashed across Sima Qiong's face. He was so arrogant before but now he is so embarrassed. It is really the way of heaven that reincarnation happens. Who will be spared by heaven!

Fu Yao was in so much pain that her nerves were paralyzed, her meridians were severed, and she couldn't perform her exercises at all. The spiritual energy in her whole body was empty, and she could only lie weakly on the side. She didn't even have the strength to stand up, and she couldn't be bothered to talk to someone with whom she only had a relationship. .

I kept wailing in my heart. I tried every means to save my life and got out of the secret realm. Do I want to die here?
Feeling the vitality that was constantly passing away, Fu Yao felt panicked for a while. She was unwilling to give in. The hardest part had been passed. Couldn't she get timely treatment and die?
I also regretted ten thousand times in my heart, why didn't I buy more healing elixirs? The spiritual stones I brought out now have been basically spent, and even a few emergency ten thousand year spiritual plants have been chewed, so Fu Yao is still alive in the body. The meridians were also in a mess, no better than those that had been corroded.

Ren Hongyue: "Fellow Daoist Fu, are you okay?"

Ren Hongyue was also unlucky to be trapped in the same space until the end of the secret realm. She didn't catch anything, and burned the small treasury she had saved to save her life. It took a long time after she came out to notice Fu Daoyou. Her condition was worse than his own. too much.

He knelt down in front of Fu Yao with a worried look on his face and wanted to help him up, but he didn't know where to start. The other person's condition was really too tragic.

The clothes all over his body were corroded to tatters, and they only covered important parts. The exposed skin was corroded into red patches and white patches. The red ones were bright red flesh and blood, and the white ones were dense bones!