Chapter 73 Finally got one
Looking inside from outside, there was nothing inside the stone gate, and it was pitch black.
However, with the previous test of the wooden vine formation, Luo formation will only think that there is nothing inside unless it has a water in its mind.
He picked up a stone casually and threw it into it. As soon as the stone entered the stone gate, a little black flame suddenly appeared in the air, and instantly burned the stone to white ashes.
"Tsk, ruthless!"
Since it is this kind of formation, the Luo Formation's unique way of breaking the formation is naturally useless. If he presses it with one palm, his bones will turn into ashes.
With his current strength, if he doesn't press his palm on the formation and sense it carefully, he will not be able to sense how his magic power ran.
"Well, let's be a rough man today and break the formation directly."
With a thought, the infinite golden feather formation was instantly activated, and countless golden feathers formed beside him, roaring and flying into the stone gate.
After the golden feather shot into the stone gate, it hit an invisible wall. The next moment, the surface of the golden feather was covered with a layer of black flames. In less than a second, the golden feather instantly dissipated and was burned to death by the flames.
However, Luo Zhen didn't care.
We have infinite energy. Compare with me? Ha, let’s see who can consume whom!
Luo Zhi simply sat cross-legged and let the Infinite Golden Feather Formation attack on its own. He entered the formation space and began to analyze the extremely huge formation.
This sitting lasts for three days and three nights.
After attacking for three days and three nights, the formation in the stone gate shattered and revealed the scene inside.
The room inside the stone gate was unexpectedly small, or it was hard to say whether it could be considered a room.
Luo Zhen looked at it carefully and found that the length and width were about three meters, and the whole room was about ten square meters, which was the size of a bathroom.
And in this bathroom, ah, in the center of this room is a stone platform more than a half meters high, and a purple round jade pendant is lying quietly there.
Luo Zhen did not go in person, but activated the wooden vine formation again, summoned the vine and rolled the jade pendant back.
I have to say that tentacles are easy to use.
As the vines marched and returned, there was no abnormality in the entire room, no formations, no restrictions, and no mechanisms. He just rolled the jade pendant back smoothly.
Picking off the jade pendant from the vine, as soon as he touched his hands, a cool feeling rushed into his mind directly along his fingers, which made his spirit suddenly refresh and even his mental fatigue disappeared.
Luo Zhen's eyes lit up suddenly: This is a good thing!
Although I don’t know what this thing is, it will definitely be beneficial to the monks. And according to the situation, it should be that the treasure related to mental power has not yet run away.
As a monk with mental power = combat power, this thing is a priceless treasure!
As a thousand-year-old Noble Chief, he finally passed away once this time, and Luo Zhen was so moved that he burst into tears.
After being moved for a while, Luo Zhen turned around and left, preparing to go back. Since the evil grass has been obtained, the next work can continue to be carried out.
After Luo Zhen left, the stone chamber returned to peace.
However, at night, a black fog suddenly floated out from a dark corner of the small room. The black fog quickly expanded and became the image of a middle-aged man.
However, although the black fog has become a human, it is extremely thin, so thin that it can blow it away with a gust of wind.
The middle-aged man glanced at Shitai and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.
"What a pity, this top-quality soul-raising jade was taken away by that kid."
But my heartache was so heartache that when I thought that the monk had killed so many evil cultivators alone, one of them was the same as the nine-level Qi-refining cultivator as before.
Then after only a few hours of rest, he could attack this defensive formation in the stone chamber for three days and three nights in a row. He broke the formation so hard that he looked exhausted, and he was scared.
"Forget it, just throw it away. It's good to use the Soul-raising Jade to divert his attention away. It's really a hell. Are all young monks so powerful nowadays?"
After sighing, the middle-aged man floated out of this small room and came to the stone room.
Feeling the strong smell of evil magic power in the air, the middle-aged man took a deep breath with a comfortable face, and his body seemed to be a little solidified.
"Finally... I'm finally back, hahahaha!"
After laughing for a while, the middle-aged man floated and came to a dark corner of the room.
"Hehe, good disciple, I didn't expect that, Master, I'm prepared for you. Now, it's time for you to respect your master, disciple."
With a smile, the middle-aged man turned into a black shadow, crawled into the dark corner, and escaped into the shadow.
The doll hidden in the shadow had no idea, but continued to sleep. The middle-aged man who had escaped into the shadow did not stop, jumped and got into the doll.
It seemed as if he felt his life was threatened, the doll suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in horror.
"Who is it?"
In the doll's sea of consciousness, a middle-aged monk suddenly appeared in his figure.
"Hehehehe, good disciple, don't you even recognize the master? You killed him with your own hands and then become a zombie master."
The horror on the doll's face was even more intense: "It's you? Aren't you dead? I beat you with my own hands and let you die. How could you survive?"
"Good disciple, you don't know. In the past few years before you killed me, I obtained a secret treasure. In order to increase my strength and just in case, I divided my soul into two halves, half back to my body, and half hidden by me in that secret treasure, so I saved my life!"
"I see."
The panic on the doll's face suddenly disappeared and returned to a expressionless look. At the same time, a middle-aged monk appeared in the sea of consciousness, with a cold face.
"No wonder you have been in seclusion in those years, and your strength has also declined a lot. You just said that you were injured by your opponent when you went out to seize resources. I didn't expect that it would be the reason."
"Hehe, I thought you would hesitate because I raised you for decades. Unexpectedly, as soon as you confirmed that my strength has declined, you will kill without hesitation and kill the master who raised you since childhood with your own hands. It is indeed my good apprentice."
"Hmph, wasn't this what you taught me? The Immortal Cultivation World is a world where the strong prey on the weak. All resources must be seized. No matter what kind of relatives and friends or friends he is, only by grabbing resources and improving his strength can he survive in the Immortal Cultivation World."
"That's right, so I've never blamed you, but you snatched all my things from the beginning. Today, it's my turn to snatch your body. Be good disciple, please give it up, so as not to let me do it myself."
"Hmph, it's just a wisp of residual soul, and you dare to speak wildly! It just so happens that my body is injured, so I'll take you to supplement it first!"
"Hehe, take me for supplements? You're not afraid of breaking your belly!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly grew bigger, and in a blink of an eye it turned like a giant who was so vast that he could reach the sky and the earth.
Compared with him, Zhao Ziming's original body is like an ant.
"How is that possible! Aren't you only half of your remnant souls? How could you be so strong?" Zhao Ziming looked at this giant who was so ecstatic and confident, but had no expression of ease and confidence on his face, but was full of fear.
"Hey, didn't I tell you that secret treasure is a treasure that specializes in nourishing the soul. After so many years of nourishment, I not only replenished my soul, but even went further and greatly increased my soul power."
"If it's a head-on battle, I'm definitely not your opponent without a body, but if it's a battle of souls, hehe..."
The giant's voice seemed to be coming from the sky, and the sound was even louder like thunder, and his words made Zhao Ziming's face suddenly turn pale.
"After using this incomplete substitute secret technique, how much strength can you have left..."
Chapter completed!