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Chapter 217 Chapter 217

In an instant, Jianmang was silent and disappeared.

However, the gigantic body of this unicorn trembled violently, and there were cracks as dense as spiders appearing on the khaki-yellow sun condensed with incomparably thick earth elements.

Slap!

The unicorn's originally ancient and dull scales were all cracked, and golden blood flowed out. It seemed to be enduring great pain, screaming and roaring vigorously, pawing the ground with its front paws, digging out extremely deep ravines.

boom!

The silver light flourished, and an ancient sword was seen floating in the air, falling swiftly, directly piercing the extremely hard head of the king beast, and nailing it viciously to the ground.

The old unicorn twisted its body, it was very violent at first, but after a while it seemed to lose its strength, and it didn't move anymore, and its jewel-like eyes gradually lost their color.

Everyone felt that the coercion disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. Xuanming and Xuanse looked at each other, then turned around and knelt down on one knee without looking, saying, "Disciple welcomes Elder Xuanyuan."

In the blue sky, a floating cloud slowly floated over, and an old man sat on the cloud. His face was extremely old and wrinkled, he was wearing a greasy blue robe, and there were dots of Sophora japonica flowers on his head. A pair of almost invisible eyes are hidden in the wrinkles, calmly looking at the golden cave.

That cloud was like his mount, and it came to the cave very obediently.

The old man walked down. He was short in stature, almost like a minor child, but all the disciples knelt on the ground respectfully, showing his transcendent status in Shushan.

Xuan Ming shrugged his shoulders, stood behind the old man, cupped his hands and said, "Elder, this Qilin..."

The old man waved his hand, walked up to the cave, and said in a deep voice, "This king-level spirit beast should have been adopted by a certain great practitioner, and stayed here to guard the cave."

"But it's very strange, there is no breath of living people inside." Xuan Se said.

The old man snorted, "Of course not, because he is already dead, but it is not uncommon for the king beast to live for more than ten thousand years."

"Being able to adopt spirit beasts, so this great cultivator's realm should not be low, and the treasures left inside are probably priceless." Changkong's eyes stared straight at the cave, revealing a greedy look.

With his hands behind his back, the old man said in a deep voice: "The head of the sect will leave the customs in a few days, and welcome the 500-year birthday. It happens to be able to use the treasures in this cave to invite the sects from all over the world to appraise the treasures."

Xuan Ming nodded and said: "The disciple was still worrying about this matter before, this is a good idea, let the disciple handle it."

The old man nodded slightly, then lifted his oily cloth shoes and walked in.

……

Since Yuan Futu retreated, Xiaodouzi would come to this mountain every month, pick some fresh flowers and put them in front of Lin Waner's tombstone, and then practice the "Fairy Face" in front of the cave. One year, now in its tenth year.

On this day, Xiaodouzi came here as usual, put the cluster of purple butterfly flowers with a faint fragrance in front of the tomb, and then faced the morning sun, took off his clothes, and began to practice, punching and kicking, solid and steady, The true essence flows all over the body, and runs through every meridian and acupoint.

However, at this ordinary moment, an extremely fierce aura suddenly emerged from the cave.

Xiaodouzi turned his head, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he said in astonishment, "Brother Futu..."

In the cave, Yuan Futu's body was full of rays of light, showing seven completely different colors. He seemed to have not moved in the past ten years, so that the thick spider stuck to his body, but it was washed away by the light and immediately dissipated. nothingness.

It seems that the crucial moment has finally arrived!

Yuan Futu gritted his teeth tightly, and observed the movement of the Yuanshen Sea attentively. He saw that the natal beads inside seemed to have swelled to the extreme, but there were cracks on the round surface, and the chaotic matter contained inside was tumbling violently. .

In the past ten years, he has thoroughly integrated the experience and memory of the predecessors of the sword sects of all dynasties and refined all the powerful true essence sealed in the Lingbao.

In the third year, he laid the foundation for the middle stage of the Fashen Realm.

In the seventh year, with the Great Perfection of the natal pearl, the realm of the Fashen also climbed to its peak.

And in this tenth year, there are signs of a breakthrough in the realm of consummation.

Yuan Futu's biggest feeling is that more and more true energy is accumulated, and the rate of derivation from the vitality of heaven and earth is getting faster and faster, but the capacity of the natal pearl is obviously not enough to support it, so that it is now beginning to crack.

Clap!

With a crisp sound, a fragment of chaotic color peeled off, and then, as if the plague was spreading, the speed of the natal pearl's disintegration was far beyond his imagination.

However, Yuan Futu was not worried at all. He had a lot of cultivation experience in his mind, and he was very clear about what was going on. On the contrary, he seemed very excited in his heart. If he can pass the test smoothly, then his strength will be greatly improved.

In a moment, the natal pearl had completely disintegrated, and the chaotic matter contained in it seemed to have lost its residence, and began to scurry in the primordial spirit sea.

Those fragments didn't disappear, but seemed to be smelted into strands of pale golden liquid, gathering together extremely slowly.

This process was extremely tormented, Yuan Futu had to stabilize the Yuanshen Sea and endure the impact brought by the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and at the same time, he had to refine these fragments as quickly as possible.

One hour...two hours...the time seems to be getting longer and longer at this moment. It was not until the fourth hour that all the fragments were refined, and they were recondensed into a fingernail-sized pale gold in the center of Yuanshen Sea. sphere.

Like a pill.

The moment this pill was formed, the violent chaotic matter was reabsorbed at an astonishing speed, and fell silent into the small pill again, without any sound.

Yuan Futu finally heaved a sigh of relief. He carefully explored the pill with his spiritual sense, and found that the space inside was much larger than it looked, at least ten times larger than the previous natal beads, and the surface of the pill was imprinted with Strands of chaotic lines seem to be an ancient symbol, extremely mysterious.

The eyes that had been closed for a full ten years opened with difficulty, Yuan Futu raised his left hand, hooked his fingertips back, and a burst of extremely ferocious true energy burst out from the palm of his hand.

"Good guy, the rate of evolution and the essential power of the true essence are at least ten times stronger. Is this the Void Returning Realm of the condensed golden core?!"

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