I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 202 Weak Water
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"Master, Master."

Yuan Wang's eldest son saw a divine rainbow falling in front of the pure sun mirror, so he hurried over.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Mo is not in a hurry, unless Supreme comes out for afternoon tea at this time, otherwise there are not many things in this world that can worry him.

"An unowned sacred land appeared, but the news spread, and many people rushed there." Yuan Wang's eldest son said quickly.

He knew that Luo Mo's purpose of collecting the divine soil was to further improve the source art. If Luo Mo could succeed, they would have an extra strong man equivalent to a saint king sitting in the town of Yuantian Sect, so the Yuantian Sect was very concerned about this Everything that is beneficial to the leader is put first.

"What kind of divine soil?" Luo Mo asked calmly, and at the same time inlaid the Jade Dragon Pond dragon ball on the pure sun mirror.

Fifth.

This is the fifth sacred earth orb, and when it landed, the entire pure sun mirror underwent some changes.

The void is distorted, and the entire Yuantian Sect is burning with an invisible fire of vitality, including the eight palaces and nine palaces, and the world seems to have become a huge furnace.

Luo Mo branded a large piece of Yuantian God pattern into the void, using the heaven and earth as the furnace, and the yang energy as the fire, to temper all things and make all things good.

This is because more than half of the sacred soil used to create yang qi has already taken place, and five of the nine pieces of sacred soil have been placed, and the proportion of yang qi has changed.

The yang energy is superfluous to all other heaven and earth essences, and because the Yuantian God pattern in the pure sun mirror is imitated by the eternal life method, the Yang fire is immediately ignited, and the pure sun mirror is connected to the entire Yuan Tian God pattern, so Spread this effect out.

After all, the range covered by each kind of divine soil on the pure sun mirror is not small. Although it is just a few orbs on the pure sun mirror, it can still affect a vast area.

The entire Yuantian Sect felt the scorching breath. As soon as they breathed, the vitality was inhaled into their bodies, like a burning flame, which was unusually lively, burning them from the spring to the heavenly spirit. The divine power boiled up, and in this drastic change, the impurities in the body seemed so incompatible with the pure blood of the light divine power.

Although they didn't understand what happened, this kind of yang fire allowed them to see the impurities that they couldn't usually find, and now it was discharged from the body, making the physical body more pure, which was a great thing.

They quickly calmed down to practice, enjoying the benefits of body training with invisible yang fire, steaming away impurities in the body, exercising the body, and purifying the divine power.

Just such a change makes Yuantianjiao not lose to any other sacred soil, it is equivalent to a super cultivation accelerator.

The eldest son of Yuan Wang was next to him, and he experienced the change of Chunyang mirror firsthand, knowing the benefits of this kind of thing to the whole sect, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

This is the origin technique!

For monks who cultivate the secret realm of the human body, their handed down holy weapons can only be guardians, while the source weapon holy weapons contain the mysteries of good fortune of heaven, earth, and sacred land, and have all kinds of incredible abilities, just like Feilong Lake and Yanhu Mountain before.

Now there is the pure yang avenue of Yuan Tianshi, the invisible yang fire.

With this method of cultivation, the speed of cultivation must be faster, the foundation must be more stable, and the body must be tempered with yang fire at all times, like a mirror reflecting at all times, removing impurities.

The five orbs have already produced invisible yang fire, if the entire pure yang is accomplished, what kind of scene will it be?
But he didn't forget Luo Mo's question, and replied, "It's a weak river."

"Weak water river? It's rare."

Luo Mo looked at the pure sun mirror, thinking in his heart, five out of nine, more than half of the yang energy produced an invisible yang fire.

If you have all the six yangs, you can start to refine the qi of the six yangs. Although the water of the six yangs is not as good as the pure yang qi and the pure yang water, it is also an excellent cultivation resource.

He will not sell the water of the six suns, because it is too rare, and he himself lacks it. This is the correct food for the law of eternal life.

"Is this news sold to us alone?"

Yuan Wang's eldest son immediately replied: "No, it was news that appeared by chance. We learned about it. Now, half of the powerful people I teach have gone to inquire about the news and compete for the sacred land. We just wait for you to collect it." Use the weak water for your own use, and refine it into a source device."

Luo Mo nodded, it turned out to be wild.

"Any new news from Fluctlight?"

"not yet."

"Well, then I'll go and have a look."

Luo Mo urgently needs to refine the water of six yangs to try its effect, so he wants this wild weak water.

But before he left, he said to Yuan Wang's eldest son: "You build a tower under the pure sun mirror, and attract invisible sun fire to gather in the tower. The tower has several layers, and the power is different. It is suitable for different realms. The Qi Refining Tower is convenient for disciples to practice."

"Yes, Master."

The eldest son of Yuan Wang took the order to go, and immediately prepared to start the construction, arrange the lines of the source technique, and refine various materials.

Although this kind of thing can be done quickly by Luo Molai, it is necessary to give the people below some opportunities to exercise.

As Yuandi masters, they can actually refine the source weapons, but they are not as good as Yuan Tianshi's source weapons.

Building a pure yang gas refining tower for cultivation can also be regarded as accumulating some experience for them.

Next, Luo Mo left without stopping. After all, as an avatar, his task is to run errands while the deity is in retreat.

"It should be about the same."

The avatar is very confident. After all, the deity has already accumulated a lot of luck. The Yaozu, Yaoguang, Yuantianjiao, and the three major forces are all very prosperous. It shouldn't be difficult for him to get what he wants.

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Weak water.

Many ancient books in this world have records that it is a kind of water that can dissolve divine power, and monks will sink to the bottom if they fall into it.

But many ancient books also recorded how to use weak water refining methods, which is not common in the world of Shrouding the Sky, after all, they have always liked things such as fairy gold, jade, and iron.

Weak water refining tools, generally refining water mist gauze clothes, magic weapons such as mountains and rivers maps, can melt divine power, and the opponent's attack is useless, and the divine power is like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Such good things are more popular than special sacred soils such as Bilongtan. After all, there are very few people here who practice Poison Kungfu.

The place where Ruoshui is located is close to the West Desert, which is the border between Zhongzhou and West Desert. There are few people on weekdays, but today many people came, all of them are great monks in the realm of Xiantai.

Only monks who are strong enough can touch and refine the weak water for their own use. Ordinary monks do not come close, because the terrain here is blocked and forbidden, and they cannot even fly without going to Xiantai. It is a severely suppressed sacred land.

At this time, these monks stood on the bank in sections, drawing water from a long river.

A group of monks in the realm of Xiantai have powerful divine power enough to move mountains, but here they can only draw a small amount of water into their hands at a time, and the divine power can be transformed into several tens of feet of horses into the river, and they can only hold on to the water as it melts quickly. Time to grab a little water.

The divine power dissipates very quickly in weak water. When their divine power of tens of feet comes back, it is often only the size of a stainless steel basin, and only a small amount of water can be taken.

These are the monks of Xianyi, who can only stand on the bank to draw weak water.

An old monk, seeing that the efficiency was too low, jumped off a big rock where everyone was standing, and landed on the sandy shore. He wanted to get closer and shorten the distance, so that he could get more water. .

But just after taking a few steps, he realized that something was wrong. The sand under his feet was flowing. It was obviously a river bank, but in the wet sand, the water didn't play a role in bonding at all, like a lubricant.

He sank immediately, and wanted to get out, but it was too late. The sand below him was like a black hole, and all the divine power gushing out from his body was absorbed by the water in the sand.

The water that had absorbed the divine power was transpiring, and there was a grunting sound in the sand, which intensified the movement of the gravel, and the old monk suddenly sank faster.

"Help! Help me! Help—"

He had just struggled a couple of times, but was swallowed directly when he tried to use the divine technique to fly into the air and failed, as if there was a glutton hiding under the sand.

The other monks on the bank looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I saw in the ancient books that the beach next to the weak water could not stand, so I stood on the rocks. I didn't expect the quicksand to be so powerful!"

"Yeah, this weak water is beyond common sense, and the sand and gravel that have absorbed water are so terrifying, even more terrifying than the quicksand in the desert."

"The more he struggles, the faster he sinks, and the more he mobilizes his divine power, the more he will be dragged down. If he is not in a hurry, we can still help him by pulling him from the air, but if he sinks..."

If it sinks, there is no way, they can't pull it, and it's impossible to dig here.

A group of Xianyi monks only dared to stand on the big rocks on the bank to draw weak water, and they became more careful after seeing the strange sight of quicksand on the bank.

And in the upper reaches of the weak water, where the suppression is more serious, several monks are driving the jade boat to confront each other.

"You guys are going too far?"

The masters of the Eighth Palace and Ninth Palace Shaoyang Palace in Yuantian Sect drink it, because these people in front of them want to dig the root of the water vein.

One person smiled indifferently, "There is no owner for this divine water, so why not use it when I take it?"

"Weak water is up to you to use, but the root of the water veins cannot be moved!" The master of Liyu Hall also drank it.

They came here to find the sacred soil for their leader. If these people took away the root of the water vein, the sacred soil would be useless.

Others are not origin masters, they just want to take the most precious piece of Ruoshui.

"I act in my life, why do I need others to tell me what to do!"

A burly and majestic figure appeared on a jade state, and everyone else respectfully stepped aside, and the aura that belonged to the Dao Slayer King came out oppressively.

This is a man with silver hair and red pupils, with a crescent moon mark between his eyebrows, wearing a silver fur coat, with a somewhat graceful posture, but his eyes are extremely arrogant and domineering.

The people at Yuan Tianjiao were suffocated, they didn't expect that there would be a Dao Slashing King who fell in love with Ruo Shui!

Ruo Shui's water vein roots are comparable to saint-level materials, and it is indeed enough to make the king tempted.

As soon as this person came out, other forces besides the Yuantian Sect immediately frowned, because their previous plan was to use their divine power to force the weak water away and find the root of the water vein, and the root of the water vein will belong to each of them ability.

But who would have thought that the appearance of a Dao Slashing King would immediately make the power on the field unbalanced, and it would be difficult for them to compete with a King.

"Senior, please give me Yuantian Sect to save face, don't touch this weak water vein, I, Yuantian Sect, will definitely be grateful."

The master of Kanyu Hall is the ancestor of the Tuoba family of the Yuanshu family, and he has a lot of resources, so he dares to say so.

After all, the leader can spend 500 million catties for a piece of news, which is not bad, as long as it can be bought with money, everything is easy to talk about.

"What is Yuantian Cult? It's just relying on heresy ways." The king said disdainfully.

The Lord of Tuoba Hall was furious when he heard the words, "Where did you come from, how dare you despise my Yuantian God Sect!"

"So what about contempt?"

The king smiled lightly, revealing sharp canine teeth and a mouthful of deep white teeth, but murderous intent burst out from his red pupils. Standing on the jade boat, he made a bold move, waved his palm, and the void was torn apart by bloody claw marks, blowing Disperse the vast water vapor on the weak water.

Although the claw marks had already shrunk a lot when they passed through the vast water vapor above the weak water and reached the people of Yuantian Sect, they still exuded a terrifying aura of killing and destruction.

"A side door?"

boom!
The weak water churned up huge waves, and a wall of water stood in front of him. Hall Master Tuoba watched the bloody claw marks penetrate the wall of water and came in front of him, but it was as weak as a gust of wind, only blowing his beard.

"Then I'll let you see, what is the real origin technique!"

Although the Lord Tuoba of Kanyu Hall is quite old, he is not afraid to confront a Dao Slayer King at this moment.

After all, the source magician is above any god-earth dragon vein, and the combat power cannot be calculated in a conventional way.

Luo Mo has already arrived. After all, he is very fast, but he didn't show up, intending to watch the excitement.

"A piece of Erha?"

Luo Mo saw through the real body of the Dao Slayer King at a glance. It was not a human race, but an ancient race. He had the aura of being banned by the gods, and he escaped for a period of time.

There are quite a few Taikoo tribes. This Erha-like race should be some kind of divine wolf. Luo Mo didn't bother to consult the memories of the captives. Anyway, he provoked himself, and after a while, he came to invite them all to join the religion.

He just wanted to see the strength of the people he taught in Yuantian, and how much he had learned from his Yuanshu.

The master of Tuoba Hall was growing stronger and stronger, and he was so brave that he even took the initiative to attack the king of the Taikoo clan.

He flew out of the jade boat, which surprised everyone. You must know that the natural way of the extremely divine soil above the weak water is suppressed, making it difficult to fly, and there is also the steaming weak water vapor that melts the divine power. The refined jade boat crosses, even the king can't last long.

Dangerous sacred land, generally only saints can pass through unimpeded.

And Tuoba hall master broke away from the Yuzhou of Yuantian religion and flew out directly. He took one step at a time to form a hexagram image. Ze, every hexagram image evolves into a small world, like the vision of the human body secret realm method.

The Eight Elephant World circulated around the Lord Tuoba. In one step, the world opened and closed, as if shrinking into an inch, bursting out at extreme speed.

The master of the Tuoba Hall was old-hearted but high-minded, and stepped towards the king of the Taikoo tribe. Qian Gua flickered, and a sky shook, and he wanted to trample him to death.

The King of the Primordial Clan felt something was wrong, the old man's Genesis Technique was so powerful, it was hardly weaker than him.

"Howling Moon Fist!"

He punched punch after punch, fighting against the falling world. The world evolved from gossip weighs more than [-] junctures, and each small world seems to be real. When it fell, his arms were numb and his feet were numb. The jade boat kept shaking.

"It turned out to be evenly matched!"

"Is old man Tuoba so powerful?"

"The origin technique has such a powerful power?"

The onlookers were very puzzled. After all, the Yuantian Sect was founded not long ago, and they did not have an exact understanding of the power of the Yuanshu. They only knew that there was a Yuantian Master who was comparable to a saint.

But I didn't expect that other source arts masters could be comparable to the Dao Slayer King. There are so many talents in the source arts line!

Evenly matched?

Luo Mo didn't think so.

After all, Hall Master Tuoba only used the part of the origin technique evolved from the Great Eight Diagrams Technique, and he has not used the Great Dragon Physiognomy.

What's more, this is a battlefield that is beneficial to Yuanshu. How could a Primordial Clan who had just entered the realm of kings beat Yuandi Master, especially the Yuandi Master who had studied with him.

Being trampled on by the opponent all the time, although he was not injured yet, it also made the ancient king extremely ashamed and angry.

It is a great shame and humiliation that he is a majestic king, and he is trampled under the feet of a heretic king.

"I will tear you apart and devour your flesh and blood!"

He transformed into a silver god wolf tens of feet tall, with the imprint of a crescent moon between his brows, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with blood, with a menacing aura.

"It turned out to be a beast."

The old master Tuoba spoke mercilessly, and at the same time finally used his trump card.

A big dragon flew out from his back, which was made up of the gods of Yuantian. It shook its head and tail vividly. For a while, the weak water below boiled, and water dragons rushed out of the weak water. Scales fit.

"Kan Zhenqianli..."

Elder Tuoba developed a strange imprint, which was obviously not taught by Luo Mo, but something he realized by himself.

Hundreds of water dragons entwined towards the giant wolf, and the body of the water dragon actually contained a trace of thunder, locking the giant wolf tightly, even though it struggled desperately, it could not break free.

Then, a huge water cover, formed by dozens of water dragons intertwined, fell down, wrapping the giant wolf in the center, like a transparent sacred furnace.

boom!
The water vapor is ignited, and the fire of Yuan Dao is burning in the sacred furnace built by water dragons. On the vast weak water river, the screams of giant wolves spread all over the place. Those who see it catch their eyes, and those who hear it startle. The divine fire can refine everything, and even if Emperor Zhun trespassed on the grand formation set up by Emperor Yuan, he would die.

Downstream, those cultivators Xianyi who were drawing weak water from the bank couldn't help but panic when they heard the shrill howl. What happened up there?
It's just that they didn't dare to go there, because the suppression there was too severe, and it would be very dangerous in the past with their cultivation base, so they could only absorb some weak water honestly here.

But now, they don't even want Ruoshui. After all, Ruoshui is not as good as their own life. Such a shrill cry is a big problem!
The giant wolf became extremely miserable, its beautiful silver fur was completely burned, and it was almost tortured to death.

"Your Excellency now thinks that my Origin Technique is heresy? If the Origin Technique is heresy, then what does your appearance matter?"

Hall Master Tuoba didn't kill him, otherwise on this weak water, as a source land master, he could suppress ordinary kings, and it would be very easy to refine the opponent to death with the fire of source dao.

It's just that he also saw the identity of the other party's Taikoo clan. Considering the rumors that the Taikoo clan has a sleeping Taikoo king, who is equivalent to a saint, he didn't rashly make enemies for Yuantian Sect.

As he gets older, he has more things to think about. Just now, he was excited for a while, and he really believed that his strength here would not be weaker than the opponent's, so he made the move.

"My Yinzhu family has recorded what happened today, and I will ask you Yuantian Sect to get it back in the future!" The giant wolf uttered words, fearing and hating, and flew away quickly.

On the jade boat he was on, there were people traveling with him. Seeing that all the reinforcements he had invited had fled, they immediately drove the jade boat away in a desperate manner.

Luo Mo took a look here, the people from Yuantian Sect had just shown their supernatural power, and they should be able to hold it, so he quickly followed the silver canthus tribe, planning to pick a secluded place to attack.

What's the point of a weak water? Going to the other party's house to step on it is the choice to maximize the benefits.

After all, this Yinzhu family looks like a master who will come to trouble sooner or later. He is called taking precautions before they happen.

(End of this chapter)