Mozun Immortal Emperor

The head of the Raksha clan frowned, unable to say any more words about punishment. In fact, he really wanted to know whether it was the incomplete spells of the Tianming clan that prevented them from cultivating the wings like the ancestor king of Tianming?

"There is no problem with the Tianming Jue." Long Jiaoyang said after comprehending the Tianming Jue carefully.

Raksha Clan Head and General Luo Tian were extremely lost all of a sudden.There is no problem with the formulas they have practiced. Does this mean that they are not qualified to cultivate flesh wings?

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, can these three disciples of our clan cultivate flesh wings?" Patriarch Luosha set his sights on Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan.

Long Jiaoyang nodded affirmatively, because what Luo Xiaojian and the other three practiced was the True Demon Art, and flesh wings would inevitably appear.

People of the Tianming clan can't cultivate fleshy wings because their formulas don't have the secret technique to condense wings.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, please pass on the formulas to the three of them and teach them to me to practice. I am willing to worship you as my teacher!" General Luo Tian begged.

"General Luo Tian, ​​I can indeed teach you the formula to let you condense your fleshy wings. But your cultivation level is already too high. When you practice such a secret technique, you can only condense your wings, but it cannot make your cultivation level Ascension, it is even more impossible to make the wings form a secret technique. It will be futile." Long Jiaoyang said.

Long Jiaoyang could pass on the True Demon Art to General Luo Tian, ​​but the True Demon Art would have little effect on him.If there is no need to change.It should start from the young practitioners of the Tianming clan.

The patriarch of Luocha was keenly aware of Long Jiaoyang's implication.If you are too old, even if you have wings, it will not be of special use, but for young people, it is useful.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I implore you to teach my family the secret technique that can cultivate the flesh wings of the ancestor king of Tianming. Everyone in my family will never forget your great kindness." The head of the Luocha clan begged road.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Patriarch Raksha, and smiled lightly: "Patriarch Raksha, I'm very interested in reshaping the past of the six realms of reincarnation. I don't know, is there any secret you haven't told me?"

The head of the Raksha clan was stunned, and immediately looked at General Luo Tian, ​​Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan.

"We'll discuss it after my three apprentices finish their cultivation," Long Jiaoyang said.

Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan practiced in this place where the spirit of death and demons of the Tianming Clan is heavy, and it can be said that they will get twice the result with half the effort.Especially after the phantom of the Ancestor King Tianming appeared behind them, it was a rapid breakthrough step by step.

Half a day later, Luo Xiaojian took the lead in breaking through to the prefecture level.

Click!

Luo Xiaojian's clothes were torn, and a pair of fleshy wings covered with blood split his back and stretched out!

Behind Luo Xiaojian, the phantom of the Ancestor King Tianming, with his arms hanging down, imprinted an ancient and sacred pattern on Luo Xiaojian's extended flesh wings.

"Tianming Seal... This is the Tianming Seal... This old man actually saw the Tianming Seal in his lifetime... Huh... Tianming Seal... My clan will finally have the Tianming Ancestor King again..." Patriarch Luocha Kneeling on the ground, weeping.

General Luo Tian was completely irritated, he flew to Long Jiaoyang's side, knelt down and begged, "Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I beg you to let me practice this method. Whether it is useful or not, I will become flesh wings! "

"Okay." Long Jiaoyang nodded, then glanced at the patriarch of the Rakshasa and said, "General Luo Tian, ​​I can teach you the secret technique, but you have to make a poisonous oath. Without my consent, you must not pass on the secret technique to anyone who passed it on." Otherwise, the luck of the Tianming clan will be cut off."

"Okay, I swear!" General Luo Tian swears ecstatically.

The corners of the Raksha patriarch's brows twitched, Long Jiaoyang's oath made Luo Tianli was obviously aimed at him.

After General Luo Tian took the oath, Long Jiaoyang told him the secret technique of growing wings from the True Magic Formula.General Luo Tian immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice.After a while, the clothes on the back of General Luo Tian were torn apart, and one pair after another of flesh wings emerged.

But behind General Luo Tian, ​​there was no phantom of Ancestral King Tianming, let alone the seal of Tianming.This is completely a useless meat wing for posturing.

Only then did the head of the Raksha clan understand that what Long Jiaoyang said was true, and that it was useless for a person whose cultivation level was too strong to develop wings.

General Luo Tian didn't think so, after he cultivated ten wings, he said very excitedly: "Hahaha, that's great, I have wings!"

After another hour, Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan finished their training.

The patriarch of the Rakshasa asked General Luo Tian to be the personal guard of the three of them to protect them.

In the patriarch's palace, only he and Long Jiaoyang were left.

The patriarch of the Rakshasa stared at Long Jiaoyang, and said very seriously: "Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this old man advises you one last time, don't get too deep into the matter of reshaping the six realms of reincarnation, and don't get too deep into Huangquan. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it .”

"Patriarch Luocha, it's up to me whether I regret it or not. Just tell me Xinmi." Long Jiaoyang said seriously.

"In that case, I will take you to the river where the Yellow Spring once flowed, and let you see some mysterious things." The Raksha clan leader said in a deep voice.

Long Jiaoyang nodded, he definitely wanted to figure out the matter of Six Paths of Reincarnation and Huang Quan.

The head of the Raksha clan led Long Jiaoyang directly through the void, from the ancestral land of the Tianming clan, across a hundred thousand miles, and came to a place where the grass was green and stretched for thousands of miles like a river.

The sun is shining here, and in the green grass, there is a stream flowing slowly, and there are some small fish fry swimming in it.

"Patriarch Rakshasa, you don't want to tell me that this is the river where Huangquan flows?" Long Jiaoyang frowned. Huangquan is a dead river, even if it disappears from this place, there shouldn't be any plants that can survive. That's right.

"That's right, this is the Yellow Spring River." The Raksha clan leader nodded affirmatively.

"How can there be life in the Huangquan River?" Long Jiaoyang asked in confusion.

"Why can't the rivers of the Yellow Springs have life?" the head of the Rakshasa asked back.

Long Jiaoyang was stunned, Huangquan was a river of death, and there were endless corpses floating in it.How could there be life?

"Everyone who doesn't believe in the life of the Yellow Spring River is dead. I hope you are not another one, so I make an exception and take you to watch the tide of the Yellow Spring." The head of the Luocha clan said very seriously: "Daoist Long Jiaoyang, You must pay attention to look and feel, and don’t bring into your mind the lifeless concept of Huangquan. Then, you will find that the Huangquan in your impression is completely illusory.”

Long Jiaoyang nodded and said, "I will meditate to realize it. When will this tide of hell come?"

"At noon." Rakshasa patriarch said.

Long Jiaoyang was obviously taken aback, Huang Quan was extremely evil, shouldn't he appear at the darkest moment?

"Calculating the time, the time for the two sticks of incense will begin. This old man will take you to the best viewing place." After the Raksha clan leader said so, he took Long Jiaoyang by the arm and drove him thousands of miles away.Came to a stone bridge with an arch between mountains and rocks.

The head of the Raksha clan walked up to the bridge first, and then said to Long Jiaoyang: "This is a bridge to rebirth. When the tide of the underworld begins, if you look at the tide of the underworld, you might be able to see your past life."

"Have you seen your previous life?" Long Jiaoyang walked up the stone bridge and asked.

"No. After Huang Quan failed to be introduced into the magic circle of the six realms of reincarnation, there will be no such strange effects. Therefore, no one comes to this Bridge of Rebirth now." The head of the Raksha clan shook his head.

Long Jiaoyang was a little speechless. The expression of the patriarch Raksha just said that he had seen his previous life.

Erzhuxiang's time passed in the blink of an eye.

Long Jiaoyang had already used the spirit of offering sacrifices to investigate the movement within a thousand miles, and suddenly he heard the sound of rushing water, it was the tide of the underworld rushing in!

Immediately, Long Jiaoyang sensed Huang Quan's gloomy aura.Based on this aura, Long Jiaoyang concluded that this was definitely the real Underworld, and it was also the Underworld that circulated in the Three Thousand Worlds and carried countless captive corpses.

But when the tide from the Yellow Spring gushed out and rushed under the stone bridge, Long Jiaoyang didn't see any floating corpses.The green grass beside the Huangquan river suddenly bloomed with flowers.

Because the water of the Yellow Spring exudes a gloomy vitality, which stimulates the growth of flowers and plants on both sides of the river.

Long Jiaoyang is an alchemist, he is extremely sensitive to vitality.At this moment, he indeed sensed vitality from the water of the Yellow Spring River.

The light of the sun at noon is very penetrating.Looking at the water flow under the stone bridge, Long Jiaoyang unexpectedly saw several big fish swimming.

The head of the Luocha family formed a fishing net with spiritual power, scattered it directly below, and then lifted it up.A dozen or so big yellow fish were picked up by the Raksha patriarch, and the Raksha patriarch smiled and said: "This is Huangquan fish, the meat is tender and delicious, very delicious, and it is a special product of our underworld. Later, I will cook it myself. You make a few and eat."

Long Jiaoyang was speechless, the aura of the underworld was exactly the same as the aura of the underworld circulated in the Three Thousand Great Worlds.But in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, the Huangquan, which carries endless corpses, has really become a river in the underworld, and it has brought abundant aquatic products to the people of the underworld.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, is Huang Quan's image in your heart completely different now?" Raksha clan leader asked after collecting Huang Quanyu into the Universe Immortal Mirror.

"It is indeed completely different. There must be something wrong. I want to know where the source of the tide of the Yellow Spring is?" Long Jiaoyang said.

"Yellow Spring has been introduced into the failure of the six reincarnations, and its source is naturally the place where the six reincarnations failed. But the old man advises you, it is best not to go. None of the people who went there have never returned." Luocha Patriarch Shen soundtrack.

"You mean Tianxian Motu?" Long Jiaoyang asked.

"Yes." The Rakshasa chief nodded.

Long Jiaoyang frowned slightly. He and Chu Ling'er came to the Underworld from the Celestial Desert.He didn't find any traces of Huang Quan in the Celestial Desert.

You know, he and Chu Ling'er came out of the Celestial Desert, but they came out of an underground river. If there was a yellow spring below, he would definitely be able to sense it.