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Chapter 611
In front of that cliff, endless thick yellow smoke suddenly exploded from it, and a figure appeared.
The face of the Dongming Immortal is a bit dignified. In the past few days, he has been exploring the land of the underworld without rest. He has killed countless monsters, but he still has not found a trace of Yuan Futu. Unexpectedly, after all, that is not a place where a cultivator can live, let alone a golden immortal.
He watched the signs of the fight in front of the cliff. Maybe the Tang family couldn't deduce it accurately, but for a top Xuanxian like him, he could recognize the scene of the fierce battle that day at a glance, and speculated that Yuan Futu should be seriously injured. Fell into the land of hell.
The opponent is very powerful, at least at the Gangxian level, with such a huge disparity in strength, there is no suspense about the result.
Yuan Futu, as a master of divine patterns, is also the only disciple of Immortal Bubai. To Immortal Dongming, he has incomparable importance. Therefore, he felt extreme anger in his heart. When he stepped down, the cliff collapsed. The gravel fell into the yellow smoke, setting off a wave of air.
"The time has not yet come."
Immortal Dongming said in a deep voice: "But I promise you, one day, I will make them pay a terrible price for this!"
After leaving the customs, the immortal Dongming seemed to be waiting for something, knowing everything that happened in the Yunlan fairyland, but remained indifferent.
He sighed abnormally heavily, had already given up the idea of searching, and disappeared into the forest in a flash.
……
tick tock...tick tock...
The voice was intermittent, as if it had been torn apart in my mind, vague and uncertain, and gradually became clearer as time went by, and finally seemed to be recalled in my ears.
Yuan Futu suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was in a deep cave, on the left side was the slow-flowing river of Yellow Spring, constantly beating against the smooth black rock.
"Asura!"
The moment Yuan Futu came back to his senses, he thought of the Nine-Turn Demon King. Looking around, he found him lying a few meters behind him.
Although I don't know how long it took, Ashura's injury didn't heal at all because it was a demon. On the contrary, it became more and more serious. His breath was already inaudible, and he was dying, only his heart was still beating weakly.
"What should I do? There is no elixir right now, even if there is one that restores its body, it may not be able to heal its injuries." Yuan Futu was at a loss, but he couldn't let Asura die in front of him like this.
The sound of ticking sounded again, Yuan Futu frowned, looked sideways, and saw some dazzling golden light shining not far away.
"what is that?"
Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes slightly, climbed and walked through the low cave, and found there was a depression the size of a wellhead, but what filled it was not the water of the underworld, but purer than the water of the underworld. Liquid, showing the color of bronzing.
"The Essence of the Underworld?!"
Yuan Futu's eyes widened, and he raised his head involuntarily, and found that half of the golden rock protruded from the top dome, dripping the essence of the underworld.
This kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure only condenses into a drop in a hundred years, and then it is absorbed by its strange rock, and it will fall when it is saturated.
"Could this be the source of the underworld?" Yuan Futu swallowed, a little unbelievable, his eyes fell on Asura who had fainted, and he said in a deep voice: "You planned to let me come here from the very beginning. In order to find the essence of the underworld?"
Then outside the crypt is the old lair of the lord of Huangquan, Yuan Futu heaved a sigh of relief, but the crypt is so narrow, it can't get in, but Asura comes here every day to steal the essence of Huangquan, and then re- Fighting and fleeing with the lord, but also getting rid of him to ensure that the cave will not be discovered, this kind of life-gambling behavior is too risky.
After tens of millions of years of accumulation, the essence of Huangquan has formed an area the size of a wellhead here. Such a large amount of natural materials and earthly treasures is extremely rare.
"For cultivators, it has the effect of flesh and bones, tempering the body, and it must be more effective for demons. I don't know if it can cure Asura."
Yuan Futu thought in his heart, but now there is no other way, if it keeps going on like this, Asura will die sooner or later, so he didn't think too much, just lifted it up and put it in the depression filled with the essence of the underworld.
Chi Chi!
White high-temperature steam immediately rose from its body, and its entire body turned orange-red.
"How could it be like this?!" Yuan Futu was a little worried that Asura would suffer a backlash when the billowing heat hit his face. However, at this moment, he found that the broken right arm was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, with traces of flesh and blood. They were entangled together like violently writhing flesh worms, and the roots of blood also extended from it.
Yuan Futu realized that the absorption speed of monsters is faster than that of humans, so the effect is several times as much. If this continues, it will return to its original state in a few days.
He thought that anyway, there are so many essences of the underworld, so naturally they can't be wasted. Yuan Futu filled them up with both hands, and poured them directly into his stomach. Maybe the amount was too much, as if it exploded directly in the body, the hot The air flow penetrated all the meridians and bones, almost making him growl unbearably.
This burning sensation is a process that must be experienced, Yuan Futu almost gritted his teeth, persisted for more than ten hours, and then managed to survive, and then it was time for the essence of the underworld to take effect.
The injured part has completely recovered, not even leaving a scar, and the physical body has begun to be tempered unexpectedly.
To be precise, it should be transformation. After all, Yuan Futu's physical body is too weak. Even if he practiced the blood explosion forbidden technique, he is only in the realm of Yuan Xian. Integrate into it, from blood vessels, skin, bones to viscera, from beginning to end, slowly advancing.
It can be said that every breakthrough of a hegemony immortal cultivator is a cycle of tempering the physical body.
But right now, after swallowing a large amount of the essence of the underworld, Yuan Futu finally opened the road of the first body training cycle. Under the visualization of his soul, he clearly saw his own blood, masculine and mighty, but But thinner than expected.
But during this tempering, it gradually became thicker, covering the whole body like a layer of blood cocoon.
The face of the Dongming Immortal is a bit dignified. In the past few days, he has been exploring the land of the underworld without rest. He has killed countless monsters, but he still has not found a trace of Yuan Futu. Unexpectedly, after all, that is not a place where a cultivator can live, let alone a golden immortal.
He watched the signs of the fight in front of the cliff. Maybe the Tang family couldn't deduce it accurately, but for a top Xuanxian like him, he could recognize the scene of the fierce battle that day at a glance, and speculated that Yuan Futu should be seriously injured. Fell into the land of hell.
The opponent is very powerful, at least at the Gangxian level, with such a huge disparity in strength, there is no suspense about the result.
Yuan Futu, as a master of divine patterns, is also the only disciple of Immortal Bubai. To Immortal Dongming, he has incomparable importance. Therefore, he felt extreme anger in his heart. When he stepped down, the cliff collapsed. The gravel fell into the yellow smoke, setting off a wave of air.
"The time has not yet come."
Immortal Dongming said in a deep voice: "But I promise you, one day, I will make them pay a terrible price for this!"
After leaving the customs, the immortal Dongming seemed to be waiting for something, knowing everything that happened in the Yunlan fairyland, but remained indifferent.
He sighed abnormally heavily, had already given up the idea of searching, and disappeared into the forest in a flash.
……
tick tock...tick tock...
The voice was intermittent, as if it had been torn apart in my mind, vague and uncertain, and gradually became clearer as time went by, and finally seemed to be recalled in my ears.
Yuan Futu suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was in a deep cave, on the left side was the slow-flowing river of Yellow Spring, constantly beating against the smooth black rock.
"Asura!"
The moment Yuan Futu came back to his senses, he thought of the Nine-Turn Demon King. Looking around, he found him lying a few meters behind him.
Although I don't know how long it took, Ashura's injury didn't heal at all because it was a demon. On the contrary, it became more and more serious. His breath was already inaudible, and he was dying, only his heart was still beating weakly.
"What should I do? There is no elixir right now, even if there is one that restores its body, it may not be able to heal its injuries." Yuan Futu was at a loss, but he couldn't let Asura die in front of him like this.
The sound of ticking sounded again, Yuan Futu frowned, looked sideways, and saw some dazzling golden light shining not far away.
"what is that?"
Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes slightly, climbed and walked through the low cave, and found there was a depression the size of a wellhead, but what filled it was not the water of the underworld, but purer than the water of the underworld. Liquid, showing the color of bronzing.
"The Essence of the Underworld?!"
Yuan Futu's eyes widened, and he raised his head involuntarily, and found that half of the golden rock protruded from the top dome, dripping the essence of the underworld.
This kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure only condenses into a drop in a hundred years, and then it is absorbed by its strange rock, and it will fall when it is saturated.
"Could this be the source of the underworld?" Yuan Futu swallowed, a little unbelievable, his eyes fell on Asura who had fainted, and he said in a deep voice: "You planned to let me come here from the very beginning. In order to find the essence of the underworld?"
Then outside the crypt is the old lair of the lord of Huangquan, Yuan Futu heaved a sigh of relief, but the crypt is so narrow, it can't get in, but Asura comes here every day to steal the essence of Huangquan, and then re- Fighting and fleeing with the lord, but also getting rid of him to ensure that the cave will not be discovered, this kind of life-gambling behavior is too risky.
After tens of millions of years of accumulation, the essence of Huangquan has formed an area the size of a wellhead here. Such a large amount of natural materials and earthly treasures is extremely rare.
"For cultivators, it has the effect of flesh and bones, tempering the body, and it must be more effective for demons. I don't know if it can cure Asura."
Yuan Futu thought in his heart, but now there is no other way, if it keeps going on like this, Asura will die sooner or later, so he didn't think too much, just lifted it up and put it in the depression filled with the essence of the underworld.
Chi Chi!
White high-temperature steam immediately rose from its body, and its entire body turned orange-red.
"How could it be like this?!" Yuan Futu was a little worried that Asura would suffer a backlash when the billowing heat hit his face. However, at this moment, he found that the broken right arm was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, with traces of flesh and blood. They were entangled together like violently writhing flesh worms, and the roots of blood also extended from it.
Yuan Futu realized that the absorption speed of monsters is faster than that of humans, so the effect is several times as much. If this continues, it will return to its original state in a few days.
He thought that anyway, there are so many essences of the underworld, so naturally they can't be wasted. Yuan Futu filled them up with both hands, and poured them directly into his stomach. Maybe the amount was too much, as if it exploded directly in the body, the hot The air flow penetrated all the meridians and bones, almost making him growl unbearably.
This burning sensation is a process that must be experienced, Yuan Futu almost gritted his teeth, persisted for more than ten hours, and then managed to survive, and then it was time for the essence of the underworld to take effect.
The injured part has completely recovered, not even leaving a scar, and the physical body has begun to be tempered unexpectedly.
To be precise, it should be transformation. After all, Yuan Futu's physical body is too weak. Even if he practiced the blood explosion forbidden technique, he is only in the realm of Yuan Xian. Integrate into it, from blood vessels, skin, bones to viscera, from beginning to end, slowly advancing.
It can be said that every breakthrough of a hegemony immortal cultivator is a cycle of tempering the physical body.
But right now, after swallowing a large amount of the essence of the underworld, Yuan Futu finally opened the road of the first body training cycle. Under the visualization of his soul, he clearly saw his own blood, masculine and mighty, but But thinner than expected.
But during this tempering, it gradually became thicker, covering the whole body like a layer of blood cocoon.
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