Chapter 325 Yellow Sand Secret Realm

Chapter 325 Yellow Sand Secret Realm

Oasis of Miracles.

The only supply point in the Sea of ​​Death.

Since the mirage appeared a few days ago, the number of monks in the oasis has suddenly increased.

The deadly sandstorms that originally only appeared in August and September every year have appeared counter-seasonally since the mirage appeared.

The sandstorm blown up by the death sandstorm has the magical effect of tempering the body and purifying mana. It is a rare natural treasure. For some civilian monks who are interested in building a foundation, they will not miss it every year.

As for the legendary treasure, the powerful inheritance is just incidental.

Meet those who are destined.

Most monks are more practical and first get the benefits they can get.

Oasis Inn.

I don’t know how many owners it has passed through, but the Miracle Oasis is still there, and this is the Oasis Inn.

This day.

A tired traveler walked into the inn, sat down at a table in the corner, and then took off his bamboo hat, revealing a tough and handsome face.

"Lady boss, it's the same as usual."

"Okay, sir, wait a moment."

The cool-dressed and coquettish landlady responded with a coquettish voice and greeted her back with a high-spirited voice.

"Yang Laizi, bring over the set meal prepared by my mother."

After saying that, her body slid onto the stool like a water snake, her little hands supported her cheeks, and her body leaned forward slightly, which was full of temptation.

"Brother Fang, how are you? Have you gained anything these days?"

Fang Yuan accepted the benefits from the landlady without hesitation, took a sip of tea and said:

"Madam boss, you are well-informed, do you know the pattern of mirages? I have been searching for several days, but I haven't found anything."

This person is clearly Fang Yuan from Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.

That day he left the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and headed west. Following the guidance of the token in his hand, he flew 80,000 miles to Shangyang City in just one day.

He found the contact person installed by the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce here, and after understanding the situation a little bit, he blended in like most travelers. His revealed cultivation was only at the late stage of Qi training, but at this moment he was perfectly integrated into a group of low-level monks.

He thought that with the token, he would soon be able to enter the secret realm of Lord Huangsha.

But who would have thought that the token that guided him forward would lose its effect when he reached the door.

He entered the Sea of ​​Death in search of the entrance to the secret realm, but it turned out that the death sandstorm actually interfered and blocked his spiritual consciousness.

Even though he is a great monk of Nascent Soul and is in the wonderful Taoist body, he still finds nothing. He can only rely on naked eye observation and try his luck like ordinary monks.

But because of this, he was even more certain that this was the secret inheritance of Venerable Huangsha.

If it weren't for a powerful monk like Venerable Huangsha, how could he have the power to suppress him.

Hearing this, the proprietress moved her buttocks and almost everyone had to squeeze through.

"The slave family has not been idle these days. The slave family has the courage to ask all the guests who come to the inn to rest, and they really let the slave family ask for something. It's just that the slave family has spent a lot of effort. Brother Fang wants to know if……"

Fang Yuan grabbed the boss lady's unbridled hand and pressed it tightly on the table.

"How many spiritual stones does the boss lady want?"

"The slave family doesn't want spiritual stones. Brother Fang doesn't know what the slave family wants."

The landlady smiled very charmingly, staring straight at Fang Yuan, showing coveting like a wolf.

Fang Yuan's smile faded, and he brushed his other hand on the table, revealing a middle-grade spiritual stone, and said lightly:

"Lady boss, you'd better ask for the spirit stone."

"What a charming guy."

The landlady rolled her eyes at Fang Yuan, but her hand movements were not slow, and the middle-grade spirit stone disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"A guy named Lu Ren said he saw a vision of a mirage, and this time he brought something out of it, but no one knows what it was. I heard that he has handed it over to the Datong Association.

Now everyone thinks that the treasure is about to appear, and many people are running into the depths of the sandstorm.

If the Nujia Inn had not had a business license issued by the Datong Association, it would have been robbed and used as a camp by now. "

Fang Yuan's eyes flickered: "The Datong Club."

"Thank you very much, boss lady."

Fang Yuan withdrew his gaze, acting like a gentleman.

Seeing this, the proprietress stared at Fang Yuan angrily, twisted her waist and turned away, but she still did not forget to leave a murmur.

"It doesn't work like this. Hey, poor mother, it's rare for me to fall in love with a man."

Fang Yuan: "..."

He, who had never changed his expression despite being overwhelmed, was now a little irritable and wanted to prove to the landlady that he was not only good, but also very good.

But in the end he endured it.

The inheritance of Venerable Huangsha is not trivial. He should not be exposed prematurely and become a target of the public.

There is not only the Datonghui here, but also other forces that follow the taste.

The Wanbao Chamber of Commerce was not the only force that obtained the token of Lord Huangsha back then, but the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce knew about it earlier than they did.

"Damn Datonghui! All my time advantage is gone."

If it weren't for this Datong Association, with the secret management of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce over the years, it would have organized a carpet search with enough manpower, and it would have been discovered as soon as the secret realm appeared.

But the emergence of the Datong Association broke all the original order and destroyed all the arrangements of the Chamber of Commerce, leaving only two or three big and small cats.

As a result, he, the dignified second-in-command, actually had no one available to him.

At night.

Fang Yuan was practicing in the house when he suddenly frowned and opened his eyes. He took out an amber token in his hand, with the word "Huang Sha" written on it and the words "True Success" on the back. It was the True Succession token of the Huangsha Immortal Sect back then. .

At this moment, the token was flowing with luster and vibrating faintly, as if it was attracted by something and was about to fly out.

Fang Yuan, who had been clueless, became happy.

"The token works."

A flash of light flashed from the storage ring on his finger, and a yellow honey pill the size of a thumb appeared.

The honey pill automatically dissolved, revealing a bug that looked like a wasp inside.

This insect is not a bug, but a kind of poison.

Because Fang Yuan practices an unpopular inheritance in the world of immortality, called Gu Xiu. It is said that if he practices to the extreme, he can refine all living beings in the world into Gu insects, which he can control.

And Fang Yuan's physique is exactly the legendary Gu Dao Holy Body.

The hornet in his hand at the moment is a kind of Gu he refined called Thousand Transformations Gu, which is equivalent to the entire cultivation level of a Nascent Soul Lord who has practiced the Yellow Wind True Method inherited from the Huangsha Immortal Sect.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the Thousand Changes Gu. After a while, the nature of the magic power in his body changed, and it truly matched the Huangsha Immortal Sect's skills back then.

Then his mana was input into the True Token.

Sure enough, the next moment, he felt a mysterious pulling force, guiding him towards the depths of the Sea of ​​Death.

He left the Oasis Inn in a low-key manner, without even being exposed to the light. He hurried on with his body and quickly disappeared into the night.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yuan saw a vast painting unfolding in the night sky from a distance. In the painting, there was a vast land with heavy winds and sand. There was a seven-story, broken earth-yellow pagoda that appeared in the wind and sand. There was a cyan orb on the top of the pagoda, like a There is a gentle breeze lingering on it.

In front of the pagoda, there are countless huge stone tablets with various ancient texts written on them.

Since Fang Yuan wanted to inherit the inheritance of Lord Huangsha, how could he not understand the Huangsha Immortal Sect back then.

He happened to know the scenery in the picture.

"Secret Forest of Steles, Black and Yellow Divine Wind Tower."

"The former is the treasure land of the Huangsha Immortal Sect's practice inheritance, which contains thousands of techniques. The latter is the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure refined by the venerable Huangsha. The whole body is made of black yellow stone. He saw that the core of the spiritual treasure is the spirit of heaven and earth. The object - the divine wind bead, contains the law of innate wind.

In the past, Venerable Huangsha was able to practice the divine wind of Samadhi that could blow everything and corrode bones and souls. This divine wind bead was indispensable.

There is also the Xuanhuang Shenfeng Tower, which is the highest body refining treasure land in the world, even worse than the Gangfeng layer above the Nine Heavens.

Back then, Venerable Huangsha was ranked in the top five in both spiritual and physical cultivation, even among the human and demon tribes. Unfortunately, he encountered that taboo, his body and soul disappeared, and even the inheritance could only be laid out in a hurry.

I think if Venerable Huangsha wants to leave his Tao seed, it should be here.

but……"

Fang Yuan looked with a bit of toothache at the group of people who had set up a large formation in front of them, seemingly trying to force open the entrance to the secret realm.

It was the power of this group of people who touched the secret realm of the yellow sand that made his token suddenly take effect.

It stands to reason that it will take some time before the Yellow Sand Secret Realm will be officially opened to many people who hold tokens.

After all, Venerable Huangsha wants to find a successor, so he naturally has to give everyone more time.

The vision of the secret realm is just an appetizer. When the secret realm is truly opened, the noise will become louder and louder.

As a result, some people are not following the rules and want to force me.

Fang Yuan secretly cheered for the Huangsha Secret Realm.

You must resist it, you are the legacy left by Venerable Huangsha!

But while praying secretly, he also summoned an invisible Gu insect again, like a transparent silkworm, finger thick and three inches long. It suddenly opened two transparent wings and landed on the back of his neck. at.

Then his body rippled and melted into the air.

This is - Invisibility Gu.

At the cost of overdrafting the Gu insect's ability, he could hide it even from the Lord Transformation God for a moment.

Once the yellow sand secret realm cannot withstand it, he will force his way in.

The Huangsha Secret Realm is used by Venerable Huangsha to select successors, and other Venerables will not be allowed to enter and snatch treasures.

Therefore, according to the president's speculation, the Nascent Soul realm is the upper limit of the secret realm. Any higher level will directly burst the secret realm, eventually causing space turbulence and hurting both sides.

…

Patriarch Wu led the Taoist team and surrounded a young man wearing linen clothes with an outstanding temperament. When he saw him stop his movements, a smile appeared on his face.

"Lord, what can my subordinates do for you?"

The young man looked at the entrance to the secret realm in front of him and sensed it carefully. After a long while, he shook his head and said:

"This Venerable Huangsha was probably far more powerful than me during his lifetime. Even the secret realm he left behind is so powerful, but it's not without gain. If you say it, be responsible for driving away the others. This secret realm is still in silence now. state.

But judging from its previous behavior of suddenly swallowing a team of monks, it is not far away from being fully activated.

Plus I had just angered it and awakened it.

By then, with the power of this secret realm, no monks around would be able to escape. "

Patriarch Wu nodded hurriedly and said: "My lord is kind, but what if my subordinates are afraid that some people will not accept the kindness?"

The young man glanced at Old Ancestor Wu and said, "You still need me to teach you this? Do your best, obey fate, and it's no wonder we seek death. Don't show your kindness indiscriminately."

"Yes Yes."

Patriarch Wu nodded in agreement.

"I'll give you one day. After one day, the power of the formation will be exhausted and the secret realm will be opened."

The dusty aura of the young man slowly dissipated, leaving only a voice.

"I'll keep an eye on this place."

When Patriarch Wu saw that the young man's eyes turned honest and honest again, knowing that his master had left, he couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Xue, I'm sorry to bother you."

This young man was clearly the blood puppet named Ancestor of the Blood Sea by Yu Xian.

After he was born, he was thrown out by Yu Xian to fend for himself.

Of course, I also paid attention to it when I was bored.

Especially after he broke through to become a god and used the Blood Demon Transformation Technique to study it, he discovered the special features of the blood puppet.

This blood puppet was inspired by his spirituality. As he broke through to become a god, it became a special container for his soul, which could then enter his body and exert incredible power.

And Yu Xian had a premonition.

If one day, he accidentally dies unexpectedly, then his soul can use this blood puppet... to be reborn!

The most important thing is that he can ignore distance.

In other words, no matter where he died, as long as there was still such a blood puppet, he was not completely dead.

Yu Xian suddenly understood the reason why the Blood Demon Transformation Technique was given away for free and given away everywhere.

In the Taiyin Demon Realm, there must be a Demon Lord who breaks through the transformation into a god with the blood demon way. He spreads the demon skills and wants to use the monks all over the world to cultivate the blood demon clone for him.

Those demon monks who wanted to pass on the inheritance entered the Taiyin Demon Sect, received the blood demon inheritance, and cultivated to the realm of Yuanying. Then they were refined into the bleeding god son and became a spare container for a certain demon king, and even used his cultivation rules. The way of strength.

In the practice of magic, one always benefits oneself at the expense of others, and always takes the wrong path.

After all, it is too difficult to create a blood puppet creature, but it is much easier for the Nascent Soul Demon Lord to practice this way.

If he didn't have the unique legal ability to evolve the soul, the blood puppet would not even be able to see its shadow for hundreds or thousands of years if it wanted to give birth to a spirit.

Although he had an extra life inexplicably, Yu Xian didn't care too much.

His main body has a bright future, and he will soon defeat all the invincible opponents in the world, so he only has time to cultivate clones.

This is the Blood Demon Venerable's method of practice, not his.

However, in line with the principle of not wasting money, after receiving the news about the inheritance of Venerable Huangsha, Yu Xian urgently recalled the blood sea ancestor who had married a wife outside and had no children, and made him responsible for the inheritance of Venerable Huangsha.

It just so happens that the highest power that this yellow sand secret realm can accommodate is the Nascent Soul realm.

If it exceeds the Nascent Soul, it will break the rules of the secret realm, collapse directly, and finally break up.

But now that he has forcibly opened the Yellow Sand Secret Realm, the vision can no longer be suppressed.

I'm afraid it won't be long before other venerables will notice it even if they don't have any secret tokens related to it.

…

after one day.

Under the orderly command of Datonghui, most people evacuated far away.

Only a few monks who were not afraid of death and coveted treasures stayed secretly, hoping to get a piece of the pie.

The Blood Sea Ancestor took a step back, and the huge scroll that had been shaking in front of him suddenly became fixed.

Buzz!

The space warped and trembled a few times.

The picture scroll completely melted into the void, and then a series of blue light pillars shot straight into the sky, and then the light pillars continued to spread, spread...

Tornadoes of sandstorms blew out from the light pillars,

And it rolled bigger and bigger, flying continuously into the distance, swallowing up everything around it.

What followed was an ever-expanding range of light beams.

The secret realm of yellow sand that seemed to have been floating in the interlayer of space finally came to reality and merged with this land.

The Blood Sea Ancestor did not dodge, he opened his hands and allowed the sandstorm to swallow him up.

It's now!

Fang Yuan, who had been waiting for a day and a night, seized the opportunity and jumped in, also entering the secret realm.

ps: I'm not in good spirits, I have no ideas in my mind, and my writing is messy, so I won't try to make up the word count. I'll see if it will feel better after some sleep. (End of chapter)