Punch In a Perfect World

  Chapter 55 Lunar sun, chaotic green lotus!

He formed a black rune with the power of the sun, and placed it in the crater. After absorbing a large amount of gushing spirit, the rune emitted a clear light, as if it had life, and the rune imprint gradually Distorted, and finally turned into a pitch-black kun fish.

  The moment the kun fish appeared, the golden-winged roc in the original cave flapped its wings and flew out of the cave, across the three caves in the middle, and landed on the kun fish.

   A wonderful change occurred between the two, the Kun fish began to decompose into a thick black smoke, enveloping the golden-winged roc.

  When the smoke cleared, the kun fish in the cave had disappeared, and the golden-winged roc had turned into a black-gold color, and its power was even stronger. There was a domineering arrogance in its black eyes.

   "This is a fusion, has it evolved into Kunpeng?" Shi Zhong felt the breath of the treasure in the cave, which was already several times stronger than before.

  At this moment, the inexplicable power in the blood in Shi Zhong's body suddenly became agitated, driving Shen Xi in his body, spouting light, and unexpectedly showing a vision behind him.

  Different from the previous vision of the fairy king coming to the nine heavens and the banished fairy riding the golden light in the moon, this time behind the stone bell there is a vast expanse of whiteness, as if the world has not yet opened, and the world is in chaos, without seeing anything else.

  Suddenly, a little green light appeared in the center of the vision, which immediately breathed life into this world.

  The green light swayed and gradually expanded, and the white mist faded away. Only a young green lotus rooted in the chaotic mist could be seen, which was indescribably mysterious and strange.

  This green lotus has nine petals in total, the buds are tightly closed, exuding a hazy brilliance, and an incomparably rich vitality emerges from it.

   "Chaotic green lotus?"

  Shi Zhong was astonished. In his previous life memory, this was the vision of the Eucharist, and now it suddenly appeared on himself.

   What surprised him even more was that a green lotus swayed slightly, and unexpectedly escaped from the vision behind him, turning into a cyan streamer and appearing in the ninth cave.

The chaotic mist in the vision also poured into the ninth cave together, making it a vast expanse of whiteness. The green lotus rooted in the "crater" was baptized by the strong essence sprayed inside, and the blue light on its body suddenly Bright and dark, very mysterious.

  Shi Zhong didn't expect that his vision would turn into a treasure and exist in the cave, which made him a little at a loss.

  However, in the memory of the previous life, the Qing Emperor was formed from a chaotic green lotus since the beginning of the world. Shi Zhong felt that his green lotus might endow him with spiritual wisdom and possess extremely strong combat power.

   At this moment, the door of the attic was knocked, Shi Zhong put away the cave, got out of bed, and opened the door.

   "Baiduan Mountain is about to open, I'm here to inform you to go." Standing outside the door was a heroic beauty who was the Goddess of War.

   "Are you going?" Shi Zhong asked.

  The Goddess of War smiled sweetly: "Only monks of the cave realm can enter Baiduan Mountain."

   "Your cultivation has surpassed the cave realm?"

  The Goddess of War smiled confidently, with a detached demeanor: "This is natural."

   "My wife is amazing." Shi Zhong laughed.

   "Get out, little brat." Said the Goddess of War, turned and walked down the mountain.

  Shi Zhongdian obediently followed behind, and the two walked to the depths of the academy.

  Finally, the two reached the deepest part of the academy and came to a circular altar.

The diameter of this altar is tens of meters, and there is a circular gap in the center. The rest of the place is engraved with all kinds of runes, densely packed, the denser the closer to the center, but it is very dim, without any energy fluctuations outgoing.

  The black-clothed old man in the Martial Arts Pavilion was already waiting for them, and the Goddess of War stepped forward and made a bow: "Old Jiang."

  Shi Zhong imitated the example. Unexpectedly, Jiang Lao had a serious face before, but when he saw him, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded to him.

  Following, the elders of the academy will come with their disciples, about twelve or three. These are the best among the disciples of the academy, and they will go to Baiduan Mountain together with Shi Zhong.

When everyone came together, an old man in blue appeared holding a white bone ball in both hands. This bone ball was engraved with runes, and these runes seemed to be alive, flowing on the bone ball. The light is so bright that no one can look directly at it.

  The old man in Tsing Yi was very old, his hair and beard were like snow, his face was holy, he was still muttering something, and he put the bone ball very carefully into the groove in the center of the altar.

  In a short while, the altar seemed to be lit up, and all the light on the bone ball flowed to the runes through the grooves on the surface of the altar.

  These runes were activated, no longer dim, and became shining, flowing with mysterious energy, and cyan runes appeared in the air, covering the altar like a sky.

  Jiang Lao stepped onto the altar, followed by all the disciples, and Shi Zhong also stepped up, feeling the energy flowing from the curtain-like runes above his head.

  The blue light was bright, and the runes on the top of the head began to rotate regularly, reflecting each other with the runes on the surface of the altar, and a powerful energy burst out instantly.

  Shi Zhong felt dizzy, and the spirit and body seemed to be separated by this power. Time and space suddenly became disordered, and white mist rose from under their feet, drowning them all.

   I don't know how long it took, this feeling gradually disappeared, and the brilliant sunlight penetrated through the layers of fog and shone in. Shi Zhong took a closer look, and found that he was actually in another space, like a huge courtyard.

   "This is the teleportation altar belonging to our Zhulu Academy, which has been handed down since ancient times." Jiang Lao explained.

  Shi Zhong lowered his head and found an identical altar under his feet. The runes on it were gradually dimming, and soon became the first thing everyone saw.

  Under the leadership of Mr. Jiang, everyone walked out of the yard one after another, and what they saw was a scene of heavy traffic, as if they had come to a lively street, and the sound of hawking and shouting could be heard endlessly.

"This was originally the territory of the country of Ji. Like the country of stone and the country of fire, it was an ancient country. It used to sit on hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, something happened. The country of Ji declined and the spirit of worship died. This ancient country completely disappeared in the years. In the torrent." Jiang Lao sighed.

  Many forces have been inherited from ancient times, with profound foundations, but unfortunately there is still the danger of extinction.

  For example, Butian Pavilion, I heard that their sacrifice spirits are about to sit down, and there is no comparable strong man in the door, it is very likely that they will end up in the same fate as this Jiguo.

   Looking at this ancient and vicissitudes of Duankong City, Mr. Jiang felt a lot of emotions in his heart. There is no permanent power, only the replacement of the strong.

  This is also the reason why Zhulu Academy will vigorously cultivate Shizhong, hoping that there will be a peerless powerhouse in the gate, so as to ensure the continued prosperity of the academy.

   (ps: the third update, please get a recommendation ticket, and a reward!)

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