Alienated Martial Arts

Chapter 548 Transformation

over time.

Peace was once again restored in the Taixu Spiritual Realm.

Separated by the Spirit Vein of the Duanjie Mountain, the two sides never had a large-scale battle again.

The Holy Spirit warriors already had an absolute advantage, but they retreated at the last moment. Instead of continuing to pursue and kill them all, they actively retreated a certain distance, leaving enough room for the Lingyuan monks to survive.

As the commander, Wu Kui didn't understand its meaning, but it was an oracle from the Holy Mountain, and he could only obey it unconditionally, without daring to do anything contrary to it.

This war started with the Holy Spirit warriors going south.

It also climaxes with the twelve ethereal spirits heading north to suppress the demons.

In the end, the Lingyuan monks were defeated and retreated.

On the south side of the Broken Boundary Mountain, the surviving Lingyuan monks watched the "demon army" begin to retreat, and their heartstrings, which had been extremely tense, could finally relax a little at this moment.

They couldn't figure it out. Not only did those terrible monsters not eradicate them, they even withdrew a considerable distance back, breaking away from the oppressive contact with them.

It also gave them a sudden glimmer of hope amid fear and despair.

Even though there are only three main spiritual veins available and the training resources have shrunk by more than half, compared to the previous miserable situation of being chased all the way, it is now a better day that I can't even imagine.

It is impossible to counterattack.

As long as the opponent doesn't attack again, it will be impossible to counterattack to the north in this life.

Only by hiding behind the Broken Boundary Mountain Fortress can we have a slight sense of security.

You can make them cower and lick their wounds and pray that those monsters will never come again.

However, in addition to counterattack, some Lingyuan monks quietly went north to find the team of Holy Spirit warriors who wanted to surrender.

After all, in the previous battles, after many Lingyuan monks were captured, except for the die-hard elements who were executed, many of them directly joined the warrior legion, and were even given cultivation techniques that could sense divine beasts, allowing them to Transform yourself into a powerful and terrifying demon image.

But things turned out completely beyond their expectations.

After finding the Holy Spirit warriors, they were treated well, but were sent to the Duanjie Mountain Fortress as gifts, and returned to the territory of the Lingyuan monks again.

What's even more puzzling is that the leader of the Holy Spirit Warriors actually encouraged them to practice well and not to be disheartened because of a defeat in a battle, which would lead to regression and decline in their cultivation level.

Time passed little by little.

Monk Lingyuan also began to adapt to this kind of life.

As long as they stay here and don't go out, there is no need to worry about their lives.

You can also continue to practice with the help of spiritual veins. Compared with the fear and anxiety at the beginning, it is already a wonderful day in heaven.

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The abyss of the North, the top of the Holy Mountain.

An illusory figure appeared out of nowhere in the simple and elegant pavilion.

Behind it, six golden light bands loomed, emitting rays of holy light outwards, illuminating a large area of ​​dark night.

Deep in the light, rivers, lakes, mountains and plains were clearly visible.

Except for an area in the south that is still in shadow, the Taixu Spiritual Realm that has shrunk countless times comes into view.

The golden light belt is located in it, like six meandering dragons, and it completely corresponds to the direction of the six main spiritual veins, and finally they all converge on the illusory figure that sits still.

Time passed quietly.

Various visions gradually converged and disappeared.

Wei Tao opened his eyes and looked at the two people waiting quietly outside the pavilion.

"Boundary Mountain is a very artistic name."

After listening to Mo Du and Wu Kui's report, his eyes looked thoughtful, "I have swallowed and absorbed many remnant souls of ancient cultivators before, and I have learned some information about the true world. Duanjie Mountain is a famous one among them. of an area.

I didn't expect that it could still appear in the Taixu Spiritual Realm. I don't know if the Son of Destiny named it to commemorate it, or if he really moved the ancient mountain to his Cave Heaven Spiritual Realm. "

After a pause, Wei Tao's tone became serious, "As for the matter of continuing to march south, you two should not mention it again in the future, because one moment after another, as the situation continues to develop and change, our former enemies may also become ours." A loyal ally.

Therefore, you must take good care of the Lingyuan monks who are hiding behind the Broken Boundary Mountain, and even try to meet their requirements. The main purpose is to let people live there with peace of mind, at least not to cut off the Lingyuan lineage. The practice inheritance. "

Having said this, he looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "It's not that easy for Senior Mingxu to cut off his tail and survive.

After all, with him, the son of destiny, in front, we can hide in the shell he created and make decisions based on the development and changes of the situation. "

Don't hesitate and Modu take orders and retreat.

Only Wei Tao was left sitting in the pavilion.

Golden bands of light illuminate the night sky again.

It gradually transformed into a sixth-grade lotus platform, slowly rotating on the palm of the hand.

There is also a looming shadow of a sacred tree, which pierces its roots deeply into the depths of the lotus platform, constantly drawing strength from it, and then transforming and merging it into one.

Quietly, the status bar appeared in front of me.

Name: Chaos Dharmakaya.

Progress: sixty percent.

Status: Entering the room.

Description: The attribution of all laws, the beginning of chaos.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of Chaos Dharma Body practice."

After occupying the six main spiritual veins, and after a period of accumulation, especially the in-depth perception of the endless sea of ​​blood and the aura of the returning chaos, it was finally time for the Chaos Body to be improved again.

As a gold coin disappeared, a mysterious aura suddenly poured into his body.

The entire Northland Abyss began to shake violently.

The underground magma surged, and the violent power formed shock waves. Along with the rhythmic expansion and contraction of the spiritual veins, it quickly spread in all directions.

However, Wei Tao tried his best to restrain and restrain the northern world, which was already on the verge of being broken.

Time passed little by little.

The changes are finally winding down.

Then the second gold coin quietly disappeared.

More drastic changes were set off again.

It was not until the Chaos Body was raised to 90%, an unfathomable height level, that it finally stopped.

There is only one opportunity left before reaching the 100% peak.

And this opportunity may fall in the endless sea of ​​blood and the return of chaos.

Wei Tao thought silently and moved his body a little.

In an instant, most of the spiritual realm was slightly trembled.

He cautiously raised his head slowly, and the mountain that was rooted in the abyss began to rise, even submerging above the clouds, and was only just about to push out of the gap.

"After this upgrade is completed and the Chaos Body has reached 90% progress, in order to ensure the integrity of the Taixu Spiritual Realm, I dare not stretch my body at will. This feeling is really sad."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, looking through the gap in the sky and looking deeper into the vast void.

Compared to the chaotic aura, the endless sea of ​​blood seemed to come faster.

You can clearly see the spreading red light, which has begun to interweave with the sea of ​​spiritual mist.

Wei Tao quietly poked out a ray of spirit, entered the gap and explored more carefully, and felt Mingxu's mental fluctuations, which seemed to be in constant conflict with the red light of the endless sea of ​​blood.

Without any hesitation, he immediately retracted his spiritual tentacles to avoid causing senior Mingxu's mood swings. In this fierce confrontation, he would be at a disadvantage due to his uneasiness.

Suddenly, a ray of chaotic aura flashed from the sea of ​​spiritual mist.

It was undetectable, but its speed was extremely fast. In an instant, it penetrated the vast spiritual mist and came to the gap in the abyss of the North.

Quietly, a figure sneaked in through the gap, looking down from above.

Uh-huh...

It was as if a breeze was blowing.

Next to that figure, a pair of illusory eyes appeared quietly.

Together with him, he overlooked the abyss and mountains below.

"Are you sure this is the Taixu Spiritual Realm, the cave world of Mingxu, the Son of Destiny?"

He frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Isn't the endless blood sea not coming yet? Why does it feel like it has been devastated by a disaster? It is a completely ruined scene of the end of the world.

What's even more strange is that the mountain is rooted in the abyss of the earth and goes straight into the sky. Even the destruction of the sky and the earth cannot tear it into pieces and destroy it. "

"We were sent to reconnoiter the situation. With the help of the Heart of the Original, we were able to avoid the perception of the Sea of ​​Spiritual Mist. Please don't tell me that I made a mistake."

The illusory eyes blinked, and a strange voice that could not distinguish between male and female came out, "I have smelled the unique power of Mingxu, so this place must be the Taixu spiritual realm.

Moreover, the True Ancestor once came here with his will, and I have inherited part of the True Ancestor's power through the transformation of original objects, so naturally I will not make mistakes in this regard.

As for why the following scene is like this, perhaps it is because Mingxu, the son of destiny, has experienced many disasters and catastrophes. Even if he merges his own cave with Taixu, he cannot completely eliminate the injuries suffered. "

The man was silent for a moment and nodded slowly, "This explanation makes sense. After all, even the two true ancestors had to hide in the depths of Guixu to survive under the pressure of the great catastrophe, and were eventually killed by His Majesty the Red Slaughter. Introduce the heart of the original and turn it into the nourishment for our clan’s most powerful artifact to evolve again.”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "When I recall their ugly appearance of being arrogant in front and respectful in back, I can't help laughing.

This is the so-called true ancestor. We have been working as cows, horses, and slaves for a long time. In the end, we are still begging His Majesty the Red Slaughter to show mercy and spare their lives. It is simply stupid to the extreme. "

A smile also flashed across those illusory eyes, "Perhaps the two true ancestors have closed themselves off for too long, and their true spirits and souls have become a little rusty. I never thought that since my clan has already figured it out, how could it happen halfway?" Turn around."

The man was about to say something, but suddenly frowned.

He was silent for a moment and asked in a puzzled tone, "Did you just feel that there seemed to be something wrong with the mountain below, like..."

Um! ?

what is that! ?

Before he could finish his sentence, an extremely strong warning suddenly arose in the depths of his consciousness, and his heart seemed to be violently grasped by a cold, big hand, and then squeezed inward with force.

"What the hell is that!?"

The man had no time to think of anything.

Years of experience in cultivation, as well as an extremely strong survival instinct, drove him to make a subconscious dodge action immediately.

boom!

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of the man, a terrifying monster as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, covered with ferocious barbs and ink-colored scales, had approached without any warning.

A shrill howl sounded.

Click!

It penetrated those illusory eyes and penetrated deeply, tightly entangling a creature that was half human, half animal, a mixture of flesh and blood and machinery, and suddenly pulled it into the depths of the towering and motionless mountain.

Above the sky, below the gap.

The man's face was pale and he was staring at the mountain below. Only then did he realize in horror that the thing that dragged his companion away was not a monster similar to a giant python, but just a tentacle without intelligence.

"There is something wrong with the Taixu Spiritual Realm, the information must be passed back immediately..."

He took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, and was about to leave as quickly as possible, but he was horrified to find again that his body was already in constant motion, and he couldn't even move a finger.

After a moment, he lowered his eyes with difficulty and saw a large number of hair-thin tentacles piercing his body. In an instant, the town locked almost all the power.

come down.

Keep falling downwards.

There was also increasing pressure acting on his body.

He had no doubt that without the presence of these hair-thin tentacles, he might have been crushed into a puddle of flesh.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Maybe it's just a very brief moment.

His eyes flashed suddenly, and then he slowly came back to his senses and found that he was actually in a garden.

The place you enter is filled with green grass and blooming flowers.

There is also a simple and elegant pavilion located in the center of the entire garden.

Suddenly, an extremely weak mental fluctuation caught his attention at this moment.

The man took a deep breath, looked away from the pavilion, and looked in another direction.

At one glance, he held his breath suddenly.

Instantly, my scalp became numb and my whole body felt cold, as if I had fallen into the depths of an ice cave.

On a green field in the distance, lying flat was a broken body that was not completely dead.

There is also a seemingly unreal figure of a young man, squatting there to observe and study carefully.

Countless small tentacles snaked around, taking out mechanical parts one by one from the fuzzy flesh and blood, and placed them neatly on the ground next to them.

Time passed little by little.

As the head of the broken body was cut open, all the tentacles suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Wei Tao slowly stood up and looked towards the stunned man.

He pointed at the broken body on the ground, "This is the first time I have seen such a way of life. Even the brain has been implanted and modified with mechanical components. Such a precise and detailed connection method is really beyond my expectation.

In addition, I also sensed a somewhat familiar aura in your half-human, half-animal, half-machine companion, which has many similarities with the descendant who previously claimed to be the True Ancestor.

So, what is the Heart of the Original that you just mentioned? What is the relationship between this weird life form and it? What is the specific situation of the two true ancestors being absorbed and devoured by the Heart of the Original? ? "

"Answer my questions seriously and cooperate with my work well, and you will be able to save your life and receive my rewards and gifts."

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