Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 122
These nine-day resting soils were all condensed when Houtu was still the ancestral witch. The twelve kinds of original power are the symbols of the ancestral witch's strength reaching the quasi-sage realm. Most of them have become part of this netherworld with her reincarnation.

Empress Nuwa used to have a large piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in her hands. After refining, it was comparable to an innate spiritual treasure, with unparalleled defense, even the legendary sword energy of Zhu Xian would not hinder it.However, it was almost used to create a man and become a saint later on.

It can be seen that although the number of these Nine Heavens Resting Soil is small, the shortage is very precious.

Ren Qinglian didn't know these secrets, and originally thought that Empress Pingxin was too stingy, so she gave this handful of Jiutian Xiyang, but the moment she caught it, he felt the weight of ten thousand catties.

If it weren't for the fact that his current strength has reached the middle and late stage of refining the gods, and he is rare in both internal and external cultivation, he may have made a fool of himself.

Even so, Pingxin couldn't help ridiculing him when he saw his slightly strenuous look.

Ren Qinglian accepted the teaching with an open mind, smiled wryly, looked at the small rubbed of golden soil in her hand, couldn't help worrying again, if refining this thing into the dantian, would it destroy the balance of the innate gossip formation.

He told Ping Xin about his worries, but the other party made fun of him for a while.

"You treat the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil as a cat or a dog, and you can refine it by refining it. With your low strength, it doesn't take decades. It's just a dream to refine these Nine Heavens Breathing Soil!"

Ren Qinglian tried to swallow a tiny clod of soil lying on the palm of her hand with the Swallowing Sky Art, and she found that although there were traces of soil-absorbing power taken away by him, it was not enough for the particle, secretly It is estimated that although it will not take as long as he said in all fairness, it is true that the refinement will not be completed in a short period of time.In this step-by-step process, the eight "stars" in the dantian will naturally offset this power imbalance by themselves under the power of the innate array.

At this moment, after going out not long after, Tu Niangniang has come back, and she heard Ping Xin's words of teasing Ren Qinglian from a distance, gave Ping Xin an angry look, and said: "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's only ten years That's all!"

Well, Empress Houtu's words are more to the point than Empress Pingxin's!Ren Qinglian smiled wryly, but secretly she was a little unconvinced. With the improvement of his physical strength, the speed at which Tun Tian Jue could absorb the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil would increase accordingly. Within ten years, he would be confident that he could refine this little bit of Breathing Soil change.

Smiling, Ren Qinglian asked what he was concerned about: "Have you already borrowed the Dingfengzhu?"

Houtu smiled lightly, and said: "The Wind-fixing Orb is too conspicuous, you can hold this Wind-fixing pill in your mouth, and it will naturally be able to resist the samadhi wind of the yellow wind monster." The medicine was passed to Ren Qinglian.

Daoist Naduer is the wind spirit among the four congenital spirits, and the Dingfeng Pearl is his companion spirit treasure, so it is not easy to lend it to Houtu at this sensitive time.However, Daoist Du'er is a Kunlun loose cultivator, and he listened to Taoism under the Taiqing sect back then. Although he cut out the Buddha cultivator incarnation of Lingji Bodhisattva, in his heart, he was close to the Taoist school and gave the Fengfeng Pill to Houtu , that is, to repay the favor with the witch clan back then, and to make the Buddhist sect feel uncomfortable, which is naturally welcome.

Ren Qinglian put the Fengding Pill into the Qiankun Ring, and then Houtu continued: "You don't have to worry about cultivation, although it is a foregone conclusion that the prehistoric world will be broken again, but there is still a long time left for us, at least within a thousand years. If there is a big change, as for the Pangu Temple, if the strength is not at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, absolutely don't go!"

"This..." Ren Qinglian originally planned to go to the Pangu Temple when she had time, and first get those few drops of ancestral witch blood to improve her physical strength, but after listening to Houtu, it seems that there is no limit to the strength of entering the Pangu Temple no?
Pingxin couldn't see what he was thinking, and hummed: "With the token I gave you, you can naturally enter and exit the Pangu Temple at any time, but the Pangu Temple is located in the center of Luzhou in Beiju, even if we send you there now, you can go there at any time. You will have to rely on yourself when you leave Beiju Luzhou, there are more than a dozen demon saints in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and if you don’t have enough strength, if you take the blood essence rashly, it’s just as a wedding dress for others!”

Ren Qinglian's heart trembled when she heard this, and she finally calmed down.

But he didn't know that at this very moment, there were monsters in Beiju Luzhou who were thinking about him.

……

Among the [-] mountains, the primordial spirit of Du Zun finally came to Zhongshan after going through untold hardships.

Like the Qingqiu Mountain where the Taikoo Fox Clan lived, this Zhongshan Mountain was also an ancient relic—the place where the Primordial Snake Clan lived.

Long before the Yaozu was established, in the era of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, the snake clan was a major side branch of the dragon clan and galloped across the prehistoric land. Their ancient ancestor, the candle dragon, was second only to the ancestor dragon among the dragon clan at that time. His existence is also known as the "God of Zhongshan"!
And the snake hook, snake snake, and snake snake were called the three royal families of the snake clan at that time. In the vein of the snake, there is still a demon saint alive.

"Old Patriarch Jiuying, you have to make the decision for me!" In the Zhuzhao Temple, the Primordial Spirit of Du Zun with a human head and a snake body knelt down under the golden throne, and told the story of his body being destroyed.

Phase Snake is also known as Hydra King Snake. The old man in black sitting on the throne is the Nine Infants, the Great Sage of the Monster Race who survived the Lich War, and the most powerful generation of Phase Snake. Now Snake The patriarch of the clan.

The Lich War that year was extremely tragic. In that battle, nine of Jiuying's nine leaders were destroyed and seven of them were destroyed. Her husband, Ghost Che, was also killed by a large formation to save her. Premature fetal gas is congenitally deficient since birth.Over the years, that child's cultivation has been stuck in the early stage of the demon king, and he has been unable to break through. He has become the laughing stock of hundreds of thousands of monsters!
But even so, Jiuying is still dormant in the Candlelight Temple.But now, she who hadn't been angry for a long time, was enraged by the words of the Poison Lord, and she was so angry that she directly showed her broken face, the seven severed necks were extremely hideous.

One must know that Venerable Venerable's hooked snake body was cultivated by him through untold hardships, and now being destroyed by Ren Qinglian, it is tantamount to shattering most of her hopes of revitalizing the snake clan, so how not to be angry.

"You said that kid was a follower of the Buddhist scriptures in the Tang Dynasty?" Suddenly, she remembered something, and asked Poison Venerable.

Du Zun was not taken lightly by Jiuying's ferocious appearance, and nodded hurriedly when he heard the other party's words.

Back then, he ventured to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in search of strange poisonous things to break through his cultivation, but he was caught by the snake demon in Zhongshan. In terms of creation, it is still inferior. Although the body of the hooked snake is completed, the innate spirit and soul are not complete. In desperation, the idea of ​​using the spirit of the poisonous god to make up for the congenital deficiency of the hooked snake was born, and a poisonous king with two souls was created.

Seeing the Poison Master nodding at this time, Jiu Ying murmured: "A Buddhist Journey to the West? It just so happens that my son wants to fish in this muddy water in order to break through. When the time comes, let my son kill this man!" "

"The old ancestor is talking about the young master?" Poison Venerable fell on the ground and listened, his heart moved, and said: "Old ancestor, that kid hurt my foundation, I am willing to do my best for the young master!"

"Okay, if that's the case, then you can go to Bibotan to help my son wait for the opportunity!" Jiuying said, and shot a gloomy divine light casually, and the Primordial Spirit of the Poison Master was swept by the mysterious light and shot in the direction of Bibotan. and go.

The Venerable Venerable only felt the world spinning for a while, and when he woke up again, he found himself immersed in the blue water, moved subconsciously, but found no sense of sluggishness, "The body of the primordial spirit is really mysterious!"

As he said that, he looked at his body of primordial spirit, but he froze there. After a long time, there was a humming tortoise from the blue wave pool: "I have turned into a bastard..."

(End of this chapter)