I have a book of salvation

As the world spins, time changes, and time and space span.

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was no longer the bustling and bustling Shangjing City.

Let's look at the sky high and far away, with long white clouds, and the gentle spring sun shining in the sky.

A cry attracted attention.

Yu Chen raised his head and saw a line of birds cutting through the sky above the sky, flying towards the unknown distance.

They walked down the node formation and headed towards the Xixia Ancient Mountain according to Wen Qitian's revolving memory.

The weather here is slightly warmer than that of Shangjing.

In the mountains and fields, old trees sprout new buds, and spring flowers bloom on their branches, but they are full of vitality.

Among the grass and trees, there are small animals waking up from hibernation jumping and moving, causing rustling sounds.

This Xixia area is sparsely populated, but it has become a paradise for these beasts and insects.

After Yu Chen and Wen Qitian walked out of the node of the Dongxu Formation, they rushed all the way to the original residence of King Pingtian, Xixia Ancient Mountain.

The two of them rode the Nine Nether Ghost Chariot and cut through the sky, overlooking the vast land.

Most of the people they met on the way were Qi alchemists who came for the secret realm of Pingtian.

When you go out, you must be on guard against others.

So even if we met many Qi warriors, some were flying with swords, some were riding Pegasus, or some were shrinking to an inch... But when they encountered each other, most of them looked at each other warily and then went their separate ways.

More than half a month later, Yu Chen and Wen Qitian had penetrated deep into the boundary of Xixia.

Along the way, we saw many abandoned cities, temples and ancient temples among the mountains and fields. The ruins were mottled and scattered with green vines, marking the traces of time.

According to Wen Qitian, this is basically a product of the era of King Heping.

At first, Xixia was barren and had bad feng shui.

It was not until King Pingtian was born that he drove the fate of the entire Xixia as a king, and Xixia prospered for thousands of years.

Those ancient country ruins, city ruins, temples and temples, and sect ruins all came into being and flourished for a while.

But everything in the world will pass away.

When King Pingtian died, the feng shui fell, and the prosperous Xixia also declined.

It was okay at first, quite lively.

But thousands of years have passed, and the land has returned to its desolate and barren appearance.

More than half a month later, the two of them took the Nine Nether Ghost Chariot and flew over a huge canyon that seemed to completely separate the sky and the earth. From a distance, they saw the golden color of the mountains.

It was a mountain that was not very tall, but it was located among the mountains, but it looked inexplicably like an emperor standing among the guards of his ministers.

Coupled with the golden flowers all over the mountain, the whole mountain looks like it is made of gold, shining with golden light.

On the high peak of the gorge, a Nine Nether ghost chariot was parked aside, four ghost horses snorted, and the strong wind blew up the robes of the two of them, looking towards the golden mountain.

At the same time, a strong fragrance floated in the wind and penetrated into the nose, refreshing the heart and mind.

Wen Qitian showed nostalgia in his eyes, pointed at the mountain of gold, and said, "This is the Xixia Ancient Mountain, the passage leading to the secret realm of Pingtian, also known as the Xixia Golden Mountain.

But in fact, it has nothing to do with gold. What really makes the ancient mountains look like gold is the golden cinnamon orchid all over the mountains and plains - this is a unique flower in the ancient mountains of Xixia. It is neither osmanthus nor orchid, and its fragrance spreads thousands of miles away. Flowers and mist surround Baizhang, which is also the key to the true connection to the secret realm of Pingtian in Xiaoqian World. "

As he spoke, he actually laughed, "Back then, senior sister's favorite flower was this family's golden cinnamon..."

Yu Chen: "..."

This journey has been going on for more than half a month, and there is no place where this article Qitian has to mention his senior sister Yan Yu.

essential.

Yu Chen's ears were almost prickly.

But then I thought about it, if it weren't for such a strong obsession, it might not be possible to condense this third-level ambition.

"Let's go."

Yu Chen looked at the vast golden mountain, took a deep breath, and walked away. Wen Qitian also gathered his mood and followed.

Before they really arrived, they saw from a distance that in all directions, figures cut across the sky, rushing into the ancient mountain like moths rushing into the flame.

Among them, there was also a terrifying aura that made Yu Chen tremble with fear.

There was a monk in plain clothes and bare feet, with a compassionate look on his face, his hands clasped together, and surrounded by Buddha's light. He stepped into the mountains and fields and disappeared.

There is a young Taoist with his feet on a white crane. The energy of heaven and earth is mighty, and the wind and clouds are surging in his movements. His majestic aura is like an abyss and prison, and finally his body is swallowed up by the gold.

There is a burly figure three feet tall, with golden light all over his body and dragon scales all over his body. He has two horns on his temples. His energy and blood are surging mightily. With every step he takes, the world shakes. As he laughs, he embarks on the ancient golden road to the Small Thousand Worlds.

There is also a goddess in a long dress, as cool as a fairy, with jade on her feet, she turns into a stream of light and disappears into the mountains.

…

One after another, geniuses came from all directions, with undisguised auras of dominance, walking up the ancient mountain of Xixia, and finally, guided by the golden orchid osmanthus, they arrived at the secret realm of Pingtian, which was opened every ten years.

There is a poem that says, "The golden ray of fragrance returns three thousand miles away, and the fish and dragons from all over the world come in!"

Yu Chen and Wen Qitian went up to the ancient Xixia Mountain together. They only saw the trees all over the mountain. On the trees were the golden flowers, which were shining brightly and brilliantly.

Wen Qitian picked off a branch and said, "Pick the flower into your hands and chant Pingtian's name, then you can step into the mysterious realm."

After that, he spoke softly and said: "There is a king in Xixia, and his life is equal to the heavens."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden flower burst into a burst of bright light, completely engulfing his body.

Yu Chen followed the example and also recited it.

In an instant, golden light surged, and the world spun again, traveling through time and space.

When I opened my eyes again, there was another wonderful sight.

But it turned out to be a vast plain, overgrown with grass and thick fog, with shadows and rustling sounds in the fog.

Looking up, above the boundless sky, there is a huge shadow in the distance, floating on the high sky, as if there is supreme power, lifting the entire continent into the sky!

A dark golden passage hangs down from the mainland of that day and stands in the center of this endless wasteland.

"That's the second floor."

Wen Qitian explained: "The secret realm of Pingtian is divided into seven layers. The skin, flesh, bones, organs, marrow, brain and heart are all very different. Each layer corresponds to a palace, and the palace leads to the next layer. Only when certain conditions are met can one enter. Enter and go to the next level of secret realm.

And this first layer is the layer of skin, also called the palace of skin. Some heavenly and earthly treasures, rare and rare herbs, mature once every ten years. Although they are also precious, they are mediocre compared to the upper levels. Some alchemists, such as those in the spiritual phase and divine realm, do not have the ability to pass through the skin layer. You will know how to find some opportunities in this palace of appearance and exit the palace. "

Yu Chen hummed, and while walking towards the central Skin Palace, he asked, "What are the conditions for passing the Skin Palace? Taoism? Realm? Combat strength?"

"No, none of them, it's just... superficial appearance." Wen Qitian slowly shook his head, "Although it is a secret realm of inheritance, anything related to those kings of heaven is extremely dangerous - even the inheritance tests that are deliberately left behind. .

The test of this skin palace is...they are coming. "

While speaking, Wen Qitian stretched out his hand.

Just look at the thick fog, and the figures are like beasts that smell the smell of blood, passing through.

Along the way, rustling echoed around.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood came from the thick fog.

"Hey hey hey..."

It was like the laughter of ghosts, resounding between heaven and earth.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a humanoid object rushed out of the thick fog, and with lightning speed, it rushed towards Yu Chen and the two of them!

Its movements are quite weird, as if its knees can't move. After jumping up, it kills straight in the air!

The speed, the power, the turbulence of heaven and earth brought about, could be felt by Yu Chen.

——Comparable to the divine realm!

The next moment, look at the dark figure, a strong bloody light burst out, two arms were stretched out, and the bloody light burst out.

Yu Chen raised his eyes, remained motionless, and shouted, "Sure."

For a moment, as if he was really immobilized, the figure stopped its ferocious forward movement, fell feebly in the air, and hit the ground!

At this moment, Yu Chen had time to take a look at its appearance.

Look, this is a crude scarecrow. The whole body is made of yellowed straw, but outside of the straw, it is wrapped with a layer of bloody human skin, hanging down on the straw. It is extremely terrifying!

His eyes were red, probably because they were stained with blood, like a crazy evil ghost!

Wen Qitian stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

——The paper man body that Yu Chen gave him was in the realm of Yuanshen, so it naturally allowed him to exert his power.

Moreover, Wen Zhi Dao Qi Refiners are the ones who fight without relying on the physical body.

Listen to his murmur and point his finger at the fur man. The man seemed to be decomposed by an invisible force and turned into strands of straw, falling down.

And on the human skin, golden-red light bloomed, gathered at Wen Qitian's fingertips, and turned into a golden-red liquid the size of a bullet. It boiled and exploded with blazing high temperatures, as if it was about to ignite the surrounding area.

"This is the key to passing through the superficial layer."

Wen Qitian looked at the boiling golden-red liquid in his hand and explained: "This thing is called golden juice and copper water. It is said that it was the skin-tempering spiritual object refined by King Pingtian."

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the hot golden liquid and copper water were imprinted on the paper figure.

At that moment, Yu Chen could clearly feel that where the gold juice and copper water had soaked, the strength of the paper man's skin was obviously stronger.

"Fellow Taoist, the key to passing through the first layer of skin is to temper your skin with this gold juice and copper water. Only after your whole body has been tempered by it can you step into the skin palace, go up to the sky, and reach the second level. "

Wen Qitian took a breath and continued: "Tempering the skin, forging the flesh, refining the bones, nourishing the internal organs, condensing the marrow, strengthening the brain, and integrating the spirit - these are the things that countless intruders have to do in the secret realm of Pingtian, which is called Seven trainings for peacetime.

In addition to the countless hidden heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the secret realm of Pingtian, created by chance, countless Qi practitioners came to this secret realm of Pingtian just for the Seven Refinements of Pingtian - even if they never stepped into the seventh level in the end, they obtained it. The benefits are also real.

I guess the last time I was on the seventh level, I was stuck in this stage of combining gods. In the end, I failed and even made my senior sister trapped in it. "

Yu Chen nodded, understanding, and asked on a whim, "What if the seventh level God of Refining also succeeds?"

"No one knows."

Wen Qitian raised his head and looked at the sky with far-reaching eyes.

"But there is a legend in the unofficial history - there are seven refinements in Pingtian. Seven refinements... can become an immortal."