Celestial being

Chapter 949 Birth

"Still want to run?" Yuan Ming thought, and the Hunyuan Dao Seal in his body activated.

Suddenly, a seven-color vortex suddenly emerged like a blooming lotus, covering a nearby area of ​​more than ten feet.

This seven-color vortex rotates rapidly, like a giant beast swallowing the heaven and earth, crushing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this area and turning it invisible.

On the stairs at the bottom left, a vague figure gradually emerged. It was Sima Changqin, holding the guqin tightly in his hand.

Yuan Ming turned his palm and turned it into sharp claws. He suddenly reached down to the left, grabbed the guqin in Sima Changqin's hand, and then pulled hard.

Although Sima Changqin tried his best to take it back, in the face of Yuan Ming's unparalleled power, the guqin was snatched away instantly.

With the departure of Guqin, Sima Changqin's body gradually turned from illusion to reality and reappeared in front of everyone.

However, before he had a chance to cast the spell, Yuan Ming's blurred right leg kicked out like lightning, hitting him accurately in the abdomen.

Sima Changqin felt a huge force coming towards him, and his figure instantly flew upside down in mid-air. He was wrapped in the spiritual light that emerged on the steps and was teleported back to the bottom of the steps.

Yuan Ming raised his hand and quickly wrote a few sealing spells on the guqin, then put it into the Heaven Stealing Cauldron without any ceremony.

After Sima Changqin landed, his face was livid, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

On this ladder, he cannot fully display his strength. Under normal circumstances, how could he lose so easily.

Moreover, he could not sense the presence of the guqin at this time. The guqin was his life treasure and was vital to his life.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, you win if you win, why take away my spiritual treasure? It was a gift from Ancestor Binglan, please return it!" Sima Changqin suppressed his anger and said as calmly as possible. There was a hint of threat in it.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming raised a joking smile and said, "Oh? It turns out that this piano was given by Ancestor Binglan, no wonder it is so good. In order to avoid unpleasant things happening in the future, I will keep this treasure for you. For a while. If fellow Qin Mo Taoist wants to get it back, he only needs to take out one hundred pieces of level six spiritual wood in exchange, which should be regarded as the storage fee."

After hearing this, Sima Changqin's face became more and more gloomy.

As a boundary keeper, when had he ever experienced such humiliation? However, now that he was under the stairs, he could no longer fight Yuan Ming and could only hold back his anger.

Yuan Ming ignored his gaze and looked at the other Dharma phase monks on the steps, saying, "If anyone else wants to ask Wan for advice, please feel free to do so."

Jin Chen and others didn't dare to answer at this moment, so they all fell silent.

They already knew that "Wan Tianren" was powerful, but now Qin Mo was also defeated in his hands. Wouldn't he be asking for trouble if he didn't overestimate his ability?

After Yuan Ming's eyes scanned the crowd, he finally landed on Wu Yu who said nothing.

"We, the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, have no intention of becoming enemies of our Ten Thousand Dao Friends." Wu Yu sighed and said.

Yuan Ming then retracted his gaze, turned around again, and continued climbing.

Upon seeing this, Wu Yu and other people from the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, as well as Jin Chen and Gu Chuanting, immediately followed him, but they never dared to get too close for fear of offending this powerful body cultivator.

On the way down, no one fought again.

Everyone faced their own test silently, secretly praying in their hearts that they could pass this level smoothly.

Yuan Ming took the lead with firm steps and climbed towards the top of the stairs.

As the group climbed higher and higher, the difficulty of the test they had to face also doubled. Attacks composed of a variety of spells also appeared in mid-air, making everyone miserable. The stragglers who were defeated by the test appears frequently.

Among them, Jin Chen, as the weakest one and the one with the shortest time to break through to the Dharma phase, bore the brunt of the defeat.

Following closely behind was Xuan Ye, whose cultivation was not as good as the five demon kings.

Then, Gu Chuanting, the Black Bear King and the Green Snake King also retreated one by one. After a while, there were only a few people left on the steps who were still holding on tenaciously.

When the group of people climbed up to the 513th step with difficulty, the Electric Roc King panted heavily and tried his best to deal with the thunder and flames pouring down from above his head.

The power of the surrounding space was like an invisible giant hand, tightly binding her, and the suction under her feet was like a hungry wolf, constantly devouring her demon power and blood.

"It seems that I can only go here." King Dian Peng sighed softly in his heart.

She felt that her strength was rapidly draining away, and if she continued to hold on, she might be seriously injured.

So she gave up her resistance, relaxed her strength, and let the power of space push her down onto the hard steps.

Before being completely enveloped by the green aura, she desperately looked up and looked ahead. There were still Wu Yu and the Giant Tree King struggling to climb, and Yuan Ming, who was far ahead, was even more unstoppable.

The next moment, the Electric Peng King was completely swallowed up by the green light, and his body was teleported back to the stairs in a flash.

As soon as she landed, the Green Snake King hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

However, King Dian Peng pushed his hand away coldly and struggled to stand up.

The Green Snake King stood there awkwardly, neither advancing nor retreating for a moment.

At this moment, Di Huo came over, holding a Jade Spirit Returning Pill in both hands, and respectfully handed it to King Dianpeng: "Master Dianpeng King, please use the elixir."

King Dianpeng glanced at the elixir in Di Huo's hand and asked calmly: "Have you all taken it?"

Seeing this, the Green Snake King quickly explained: "Xuan Ye didn't take it. He has strong recovery power and doesn't like to use pills. But Chu Hong and I have both taken it, and the effect of this pill is really good."

King Dianpeng nodded, took out two fifth-level spiritual grasses and threw them to Di Huo as reward, then took the elixir and swallowed it.

She sat cross-legged and began to heal, and the atmosphere around her gradually became calmer.

Di Huo put away the spiritual grass and stepped aside, not daring to disturb the Dian Peng King and the Green Snake King.

Although many figures were missing on the steps at this moment, there was still a tense and solemn atmosphere in the air.

The people at the bottom of the steps were silently paying attention to the people who were still climbing. They had different expressions and didn't know what they were thinking.

Yuan Ming ignored the situation behind him and climbed up steadily. Each step was steady and powerful, and he moved as fast as the wind. Soon he reached the 600th step.

At this moment, the green-bearded old man appeared again, hanging in the void like a wandering cloud and wild crane.

He spoke leisurely, with a sense of vicissitudes and majesty in his voice: "You have successfully climbed the 600 steps. Are you sure about the reward this time?"

After saying this, green light flashed in front of him, and pieces of spiritual materials emerged like stars.

Some of these spiritual materials are as black as ink with a metallic luster, some are colorful, as if burning with blazing flames, and some are covered with tortoise shell patterns, which look simple and mysterious. What's more, the whole body is It exudes a strange red light, like a ghost fire in the dark night.

Nine times out of ten, Yuan Ming couldn't name these things, but each of them emitted astonishing fluctuations in spiritual energy and the power of the great avenue, all of which showed how extraordinary they were.

Yuan Ming stared at these spiritual materials, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was secretly amazed in his heart.

These are all seventh-level spiritual materials! "

Seventh-level spiritual materials are considered top-notch in the world of cultivators. They contain the power of the Dao and are precious materials for refining Dao treasures. If placed in the outside world, any one of them can cause crazy competition among high-level cultivators.

"It's not here either. Where is the Abyss Stone?" He frowned slightly.

Although he was a little disappointed, Yuan Ming quickly calmed down.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand to point to one of the spiritual materials and said to the green-bearded old man, "That's it."

What he pointed at was a round wooden stake about three feet long.

This wooden pile is completely black with an oily luster, and has layers of dark golden dragon scale-like textures on its surface, making it look both mysterious and majestic.

The green-bearded old man looked at what Yuan Ming was pointing at, nodded slightly and said, "Are you sure you want this piece of black gold Dao wood?"

Yuan Ming nodded and replied: "OK."

Although he is limited by his cultivation and cannot refine Taoist treasures, this piece of seventh-level spiritual wood has a special use for him, and he plans to feed it to the World Tree to give birth to the origin of ten thousand trees.

When the green-bearded old man heard the words, he said no more. He raised his sleeves and waved, and the black round wooden stake floated out and flew slowly towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming reached out and took the Wujin Daomu, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but feel happy.

He felt the huge spiritual power contained in this piece of spiritual wood and knew that he had definitely made the right choice this time.

Yuan Ming did not continue climbing, but chose to sit cross-legged here, intending to take a short rest.

He closed his eyes, and with a thought, he sent Wujin Daomu into his body.

In his Dantian, the roots of the immortal tree quickly wrapped around the Wujin Daomu and began to devour it crazily. The essence of the spiritual wood was quickly grabbed by the immortal tree, and then passed to the World Tree.

As a seventh-level spiritual tree, Wujin Daomu contains extremely huge wood-attribute spiritual power.

As the majestic spiritual power was continuously poured into the World Tree, it burst out with vitality again. In just a moment, more than a dozen of the origins of the ten thousand trees were condensed one after another.

The tree body of the Immortal Tree has also evolved again, becoming stronger and stronger, and the volume occupied by the World Tree has also continued to expand, and now it occupies almost 50% of the space.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming felt a hint of joy in his heart.

Once all the sources of Wanmu are absorbed, his physical body and mana will be significantly improved.

However, this place was crowded with people and it was not a place where he could practice in peace, so he controlled the roots of the immortal tree to take root in the Shura Palace and began to practice quietly.

In the Shura Palace, there were a lot of spiritual stones and several blood-red pills placed on the ground.

These elixirs are blood source elixirs refined with the Asura Blood Devouring Chart, and contain extremely pure magic power.

The roots of the immortal tree wrapped these spirit stones and blood source pills, and began to quickly restore the power of mana and blood.

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