The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 675 Altar ([-])
"If you don't break, you can't stand, if you break, you can stand, break the pill and become a baby, take the world's fortune, and cast an indestructible real body! Congeal!"

With a loud shout, Xiang Wan melted the shattered alchemy into the golden vortex. Together with the captured white mist, it went in from the wide mouth and came out from the narrow mouth.

Every time he entered and exited, the shattered alchemy became smaller and merged with the mist at the same time.

There is spiritual energy in the mist, there is no doubt about it.But after the fusion, another substance seemed to appear, which did not seem to harm the body, so Xiang Wan ignored it.

Almost all the blood around the body was squeezed to the body surface by this fusion, and was pulled back a little by its own airflow.

"It can't go on like this. Without blood, the body's functions have completely stopped. What's the difference between a dead person?" Xiang Wan thought, pulling a strand of spiritual power that was fused with the white mist, and forcibly separated it to repair the tendons.

Without any practice formulas, Xiang Wan's approach was very risky, and he would die if he was not careful.

But she never admits defeat, as long as there is a chance, she will try her best.Compared to dying, the endless waiting in the bloody world is the cruelest.

If the bloody world hadn't been broken, Xiang Wan had no doubt that she and the red ball would have died while waiting silently.

The world has collapsed, how can she survive alone?
Only when you have been through that situation can you understand that the chances are slim, and it is better than no hope.

Moreover, she was also betting on whether Ziyi would let her die in Sui Xu Mountain.

That inexplicable substance, together with spiritual power, wandered through the tendons bit by bit.Every time it passes through a place, the vitality will enter into it, and at the same time, the muscles and veins will stop leaking blood.

Xiang Wan didn't know if it was good or bad, but she couldn't stop there.

The aura in the dantian was already full, showing faint signs of breaking through the barrier.

Xiang Wan focused on two things, allocated part of her spiritual power, and channeled it behind her.

Under the influence of Xiang Wan, Xiao Yun Meng Beast has been trying its best to resist its spiritual power being absorbed by Xiang Wan.Now that the situation is reversed, it mustered all its strength to eat.

One person and one beast are so ravaged by the white mist, the surrounding fog is getting less and less, and a figure struggling in the distance can be faintly seen, but it is no match for the pulling force.

"Lord He Shan, there is a change in the forbidden area, do you want to go and check it out?"

A young man with a slightly immature face appeared in He Bailan's hall in an instant, his brows furrowed.

"No need, the Immortal Venerable returned today and brought a disciple." He Bailan stood with his hands behind his back, facing the mountains outside the window, his eyes fluctuated.

"You mean, this strange movement has something to do with that disciple?" The young man flicked his sleeves and sat on the couch beside him. "I haven't seen the Immortal Lord leave the peak in many years. I feel very uneasy in my heart."

He Bailan turned around, exuding a majestic aura, but it didn't make the young man restrain himself, instead he pointed his fingertips at the handrail beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "My intuition has never made a mistake. "

"Could it be that the disciple I brought here is actually a wolf?"

The young man paused, and a hidden weapon in the shape of a carrot flew out of his cuff, and went straight to He Bailan's face, "With such a serious face, and such cold jokes, I'm not afraid of your apprentice's jokes!"

"Huanqi was seriously injured, and Fairy Qinghua covered it up in every possible way. There is something strange about it."

It turned out that He Bailan was the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who took out the Cloud Shuttle that day, and Huan Qi was his disciple.

He held the carrot dart that flew towards him with one hand, then turned his hand and threw it back. He frowned and said: "With your magic power, you can't find out the truth. I'm afraid it's not easy."

"So what if it's not simple? The entrance has completely disappeared, and if you try to trace the source, there is no chance." The young man put away the hidden weapon, and seeing that He Bailan was still struggling with this matter, he simply said, "Let's treat it first, there is really no way out. You can also ask the Immortal Venerable to find a way. Or, go to the site of the miracle to find clues, maybe there is still a chance."

"Tu Wu, are you not afraid of that crow?"

The young man stood up, and said angrily, "Can you stop mentioning that stinky crow every time? The owner of this lake came to visit with good intentions, and you just run out like this? Let's go, don't come to me in a short time, it's annoying!"

The young man jumped and disappeared in mid-air.

He Bailan pinched her fingers and frowned deeply into the word Chuan.

People are most afraid not of calculating possible accidents in the future, but of clearly feeling something is wrong, but they can't find the source, let alone predict it.

Just like a fish swimming in the water, it knows that there are dangers around and there are large predators, but it just doesn't know where the danger is.

With his level of cultivation, he can faintly perceive his destiny, but He Bailan is a little confused now.

"I've been restless lately. Is it possible that there will be some changes if you lose your mortal body and become an immortal?" He Bailan pinched her fingers again, but she couldn't figure it out. .Disciple, I hope you will live up to my entrustment as a teacher to postpone the calamity.”

After the voice fell, he had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the forbidden area.

Behind him is the mountain gate, and beside him is a Lingtai.

The gossip array on the altar has been opened, indicating that someone is inside.

He cupped his hands and said to the void: "Immortal Venerable, the disciple needs to go to the forbidden area to get something to repair my apprentice's injury, please Xianzun open the forbidden area!"

Zi Yi frowned, a fairy light flashed, and a place surrounded by golden threads gradually appeared on the cloud map.

"One quarter of an hour."

"Thank you Xianzun!"

He Bailan disappeared from the Lingtai in a flash, and appeared in an extremely cold place surrounded by fairy mist.

This place is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the temperature is so low that even a monk like him in the Mahayana stage does not dare to stay longer.

There is an ice edge under the feet, and not far away, the flower garden covered by air-conditioning is full of bright red and fiery spiritual grass.

"Cold Spirit Grass blooms once every thousand years and bears fruit once every thousand years. The petals are extremely beautiful and contain extremely strong spiritual power, but they are highly poisonous. If eaten by mistake, it can destroy a monk's cultivation, destroy his spiritual roots, and become a useless person. The fruit is crystal clear, not It contains a trace of spiritual power, but it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Such an extreme herb can only grow in this ingenious fairy pool. My ancestors in Sui Xushan had the foresight to choose this place without a trace of spiritual power to build the mountain gate. , had covered it up early, so that it did not attract the covetousness of others. However, with the Immortal Lord sitting in charge, even if others knew it, they would not dare to trespass. Who could have expected that such an incredible cold place would exist in an extremely poor and cold place? Spiritual grass?"

Thinking like this, He Bailan walked forward without pausing, wrapped his hands with spiritual power, and gently pulled out a cold spirit grass and held it in his hand.

Before he could take a closer look, suddenly the cold air from Xianlingtan surged and rushed towards one direction.

"Could it be that the forbidden land has changed? Now that we have encountered it, we must find out!"

He Bailan put the cold spirit grass into the box of the storage bag, with the wind under his feet, he flew forward along the cold air of the fairy pool.

At this time, the broken pill in Xiangwan's dantian had completely merged with the white mist, completely turning into a thick drop-shaped mist, which was compressed and rotated rapidly in the center of the dantian.

"The spiritual energy is not enough, and the white mist is not enough. I need more, suck it for me!"

(End of this chapter)