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Chapter 682: Wangxiang Terrace

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Silver dragons rolled, and a small figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost. With the help of the inscription of the word "Dao", this strange space had become a smooth road in front of Xiang Yang, and he finally regained his control over the direction of his journey.

However, the consumption of the chaotic inscription on the spiritual consciousness is too great, and every few steps forward, you have to rest a lot of time. The area of ​​the source of the Three Lives River is too vast. It took months to take place. In the sea of ​​consciousness, Tianyan calculated a rough direction.

The result made Xiang Yang helpless. After so long, the place he walked was just a small corner.

However, the harvest is not small. Every time he settles in, there are small islands, and more than 60% of these islands have various treasures or precious minerals.

This place is simply a huge treasure house, and of course, it is also a dead place for most people.

Time flies, and another three months have passed. Calculate the time. It has been a year since he left the camp. I don’t know if any changes have occurred there.

What he was most worried about was the mysterious man who left and the light gate in the Sunset Valley. No matter how powerful the secret of heaven was, since the layouter was thinking of capturing millions of sea beasts in one fell swoop, he naturally had the means to deal with masters at this level.

But as it was done, I could only put it aside. I had done everything I should do, and the rest could only depend on their luck. Anyway, I left some means of escaping for Baishen and others, and the Qianlu Networms directly took it into the clone of the Qiankun Cauldron. There were not many people worth caring about.

"Well, there is another spring here?"

Time flies, on a small island, Xiang Yang looked down and looked a few times. In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a red dot on the large-scale orientation map.

This is an extremely important discovery. Both of these places are suspected to be dust springs. As long as you find another place, Tianyan can make a deeper judgment. However, now there is no soul of the sea beast in the crystal ball, so there is no need to stay here.

At this time, Xiang Yang had left the camp for two years, and was constantly using Chaos Inscriptions to recover. In addition, there were many treasures that were beneficial to the spiritual consciousness at the source of the Three Life River, and Xiang Yang's spiritual consciousness had increased by 20%.

If he is classified according to the Pangu Realm, after all the gods are united, at least in terms of the strength of the spiritual consciousness, he has entered the level of the mortal immortal. You must know that he is now only at the peak of his cultivation. When he succeeds in building a fairy spirit in the future, how strong will the spiritual consciousness be? Since there is no reference object, he cannot even estimate it himself.

In two years, Xiang Yang had already determined his position and could go directly to the place where the central Huangquan was. However, he was still wandering around the edge, plundering small islands, completely treating this trip as a treasure hunt.

It has been tens of thousands of years since the war in another world. The source of the Three Life River is full of extremely high-quality treasures of heaven and earth. Anything that can be taken out can cause a lot of sensation if it is placed in the Pangu world.

With that strange space teleportation, even though many sea beasts have entered it over the years, none of them can get treasures, and even if they can take them out, it is even rare to see them in a thousand years. Ninety percent of the treasures are still waiting for fate. Now fate is here.

Xiang Yang was not in a hurry. He walked slowly along the way, gathered some elixir materials, stopped to refine a few furnaces from time to time, and then took the elixir to practice. Two years later, in addition to the center, most of the source of the Three Life River had been visited by him, and his spiritual sense strength increased by 50%. The ancestral dragon nodes in his body had reached 358.

On this day, before a waterfall, Xiang Yang looked sideways towards the distance. This was the fourth time he had seen Wangxiangtai. He had seen four springs in the dust spring, but only the Three Life Mirror had never seen them.

"If you stay here, you won't get much more rewards. You can almost go and check it out."

The Wangxiangtai seems not far away, but in fact it has to go through countless twists and turns. More than a month later, Xiang Yang stood silently in an empty water, looking a little helpless.

Here, there are no long waterfalls, and no small islands covered with stars.

On the calm water surface, yellow lights formed an illusory light and shadow.

It was an extremely tall tower surrounded by layers of stone steps, like a dragon, and it was turned upwards.

However, this Wangxiangtai is really just a mirage-like existence with no entity.

"The dust spring has dried up, and Wangxiangtai has only left behind the afterimage. Is the Huangquan really no longer here?"

Xiang Yang sighed and reached out to look at the light and shadow in front of him. Naturally, there was nothing left when he started, and it was indeed just a phantom.

"With the location of the dust springs and the Wangxiangtai, the location of the Huangquan can be basically determined. No matter what, you have to walk on it. If it really doesn't work, you can only go into the depths of the abyss and explore it."

He shook his head and sighed. At this time, five light spots had appeared on the densely packed lined orientation map in the sea of ​​consciousness. Red lines meandered out and pointed to a certain direction together. That should be where Huangquan is located, the core location of the entire Dai and Xianshan.

He glanced at the phantom of Wangxiangtai and wanted to leave. Xiang Yang stopped his footsteps again, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the empty crystal ball appeared in his palm, and a strange scene suddenly arose.

As soon as the crystal ball came out, the yellow light in front of him trembled sharply. As the light and shadow flowed, yellow lights drilled towards the crystal ball like milk swallows returning to their nests. In just a moment, the phantom of Wangxiangtai in front of him had disappeared, and there was a small and exquisite tower in the crystal ball, which was revealed in detail, extremely exquisite.

"It's really useful, but this phantom cannot be a spirit of the weapon, or is it an obsession left by the treasure with a spirit, before destruction?"

Xiang Yang was just a quick look and tried it casually, but he didn't expect that such a result would really happen. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what the result was. He could only put away the crystal ball first and turn around and leave.

Moving forward again, his spiritual sense has become much stronger now. He can still take more than ten steps every time using the inscription of the word Tao. There will be no longer any danger of being completely exhausted or even overdrawn. The speed of progress is much faster.

It was originally estimated that it would take at least half a year to reach the place where Huangquan was located, but four months later, a brilliant silver light had appeared in Qianshi.

"That should be the Three Life Mirror, right? According to records, Huangquan is in the center of the Three Life Mirror, but it seems that something is wrong here. It seems that it is really a waste of time to travel."

As the distance approached, Xiang Yang's brows became tighter and tighter, and he felt that his hope was getting less and less.

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