Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 138 Condensing the Sword of Consciousness

Chapter 138 Condensing the Sword of Consciousness
"Since this thing can only be displayed for viewing, why are you grabbing the ancient tripod?" Xiao Caomiao asked, squinting at Huang Falcon.

"I'm going to smelt this thing and make a urinal."

"..." A certain grass.

The times are progressing, and birds have begun to pay attention to hygiene.

But Xiao Cao Miao was a little unwilling.

The purple pagoda is in front of him, and its power is heavy. If he can use it, he will definitely be able to easily suppress and kill the masters in the realm of refining gods with the body of building a wheel.

It's a pity, but now it can only be placed on the top of the mountain, as a building... It can't even be enlarged or reduced at will.

"Aunt Yuan can use fairy arts, why don't you let her try?"

Xiaocaomiao murmured, and sent a mental wave to the old ape, telling him to call Aunt Ape.

It's a pity that after a short trial, Aunt Yuan couldn't move the respect device.

Her immortal cultivation mana relies on special abilities, which can only be regarded as a branch below the ability, not a real immortal cultivator.

Even if the master cultivators of ancient times came, in this era, they would have to stop.

Place a bunch of treasures in the Shui Tong Shan Long Cave.

Then locked the cracked wooden bone box in the rusty iron box, Xiaocao Miao sighed.

My strongest reliance is gone...

The ancient remnant tree took care of himself too much.

In the end, even the avatar was wiped out.

The only bone box left was also broken by himself.

If the power of the emperor bone erupts again, the remnant wooden bone box will definitely collapse, and the magic mist will come out, everything will suffer, and I will not be much better.

Everlasting grass is definitely the primary target of the magic mist.

Rooted in the burial earth pot, let the pot float in the spring of life, the little grass seedling started its own cultivation.

It was not a small blow to him to spend tens of billions of years of life.

The number of mysterious runes on the straw has decreased, and the two phoenix-like leaf hands are not as gorgeous as before. It is not a matter of overnight to raise these things back.

What was even more frightening was that there were more than a dozen small wounds eroded by the magic mist liquid, and black spots of runes appeared again.

"I obviously scraped it off, why haven't I removed it yet?"

Xiaocao Miao's face was ugly, staring at her roots.

More than a dozen small black spots grew on the place where he plucked the hairs, like the spots where the melanin was deposited, penetrating three points into the wood, and had already merged into the flesh and blood.

To remove these black spots, the young grass seedlings can only cut off their own plant taproots.

Cut yourself.

Or, with the pain of digging up one's own taproot, it is full of holes and rotten, just like those ancient medicines that have been robbed, their vitality has been severely damaged, and they cannot be nourished for hundreds of millions of years.

However, these black spots also added a special ability to Xiaocao Miao: dark demonization.

This ability disappeared after Xiaocao Miao had her own pedicure.

For some unknown reason, it appeared again.

"It is very likely that I spent tens of billions of years of life to kill the three-eyed demon, which caused my immunity to drop significantly and fell into a weakened state, allowing the lingering magic fog to take advantage of it."

Xiaocao Miao muttered, thought for a moment, and thought from the other side, this is actually not a bad thing.

Demonized by darkness, it can make the grass seedlings fall into a berserk state, and the magic fog is overwhelming.

No matter how strong an existence is, it will be robbed when it encounters the magic fog.

Mental attacks are useless against the magic mist, and physical attacks will definitely die if they touch the magic mist. The five old immortals of the Fire Sparrow clan have already tried it.

The grass seedlings were completely covered by the magic mist, coupled with the divine power of Vajra, and the protection of the dark gold armor, the attack from the air could not break his defense.

Doesn't that mean that Xiaocao Miao will fall into an invincible state after using darkness to demonize?
Not to mention the consequences of using this ability.

At least, Xiaocao Miao has a little ability to resist when encountering an unmatched powerful existence, the kind of terrifying creature that can kill him in one blow.

Even if the remnant wooden bone box is not around, it will not be caught by others to make alchemy at will.

Make sure you don't die first, and then talk about demonization or something.

Now, these dark spots haven't caused any impact on me, it is very likely that when I grow up a bit, the realm improves, the efficacy of the medicine becomes stronger, and the immunity improves, the dark spots will disappear.

At that time, maybe Xiaocao Miao will have to deliberately smear some magic mist on himself to ensure that he can use darkness to demonize at any time.

Using enormous spiritual power, condensed into a golden sword, and hit the black spot on the root for a moment, seeing no effect, Xiaocao Miao gave up.

During this trip, what he gained the most was not these treasures, but the brain of the three-eyed demon.

Xiaocaomiao now has absolute self-confidence, even if he is a master of the heaven-sensing realm, he cannot use the power of divine consciousness to obliterate his self-consciousness.

With a dark gold armor in her body and a golden god lake in her heart, Xiaocao Miao doesn't even know how terrifying she is now!
In the past, he also hoped that Goshawk would help him resist Destiny's Child.

Now, Xiao Cao Miao has enough confidence to crush Wang Chao!
At this moment, he still has one big thing to do.

A thought moves.

"Boom!"

The golden divine lake in the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with huge waves, and a strong thought wave echoed in the cave of Longqi.

Xiao Caomiao's powerful thoughts began to gather between her eyebrows.

The energy of the whole body was also drawn to linger at the forehead chakra that had been built.

A certain grass, on the other hand, began to adjust its state.

The heart should be calm, the breath should be deep, and the six organs should be pure.

There can be no mistakes in the slightest, otherwise he will be useless!
Ten days later, Xiao Cao Miao ignored, listened, and thought, as if returning to before birth, in the mother's womb, without thoughts, without worries, and adjusted herself to the best state.

Then, suddenly thought!

"Boom!"

The golden thought power like a vast ocean, engulfing the energy of the whole body, was accurate to every pore and plant cell, and shot through the center of the eyebrows without accidentally injuring himself.

A wisp of power of thought, still alive, rushed out from between the eyebrows of Xiaocao Miao, so horrifying that it looked like a solid golden horse, clanging and hitting the wall of the dragon cave with sparks flying everywhere.

Anyone who saw this scene would be horrified.

Only in the realm of refining gods can one begin to cultivate one's own "god" and work hard on the spiritual aspect.

A creature in the realm of building wheels can use spiritual power to condense a tangible sword. I am afraid that only the direct descendants of those emperors can have this talent to dominate the world.

However, Xiao Cao Miao did not become the "eye of the sky", it can only be regarded as having cultivated the forehead chakra, and also opened the door of his own spirit.

Before that, it was already remarkable that his mental fluctuations could spread, but it couldn't cause any damage.

His mental will is not that strong.

There is no door that allows him to release his powerful mental power.

But now, Xiao Cao Miao can finally release the sword of divine consciousness through the center of her eyebrows like a goshawk.

This is equivalent to him having an extra special ability out of thin air.

"Ten billion years of life, in exchange for the sword of divine consciousness, worth it!"

The grass seedling swayed gently, and suddenly had a thought.

The Abandoned Healing Knife Overlord Medicine who was rooted in the spring pond with him was startled immediately, and the whole medicine plant became sluggish, like a walking dead medicine.

The scene was horrific.

However, the little grass seedlings will never hurt their friends.

Through his terrifying spiritual power, he passed on the racial history and flaws of the eight creatures, as well as some experience in fighting the enemy, from heart to heart.

(End of this chapter)

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