Vol 3 Chapter 176: Retreat [first more]

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Taking out the jade slip of "Cracked Infant", Xiao Chen broke through with his spiritual consciousness and entered it, separating a trace of clarity to induce Yun Mozi and the others to move forward, and the remaining thoughts all entered into the sentiment. [?Eight
In "Splitting Infant", the lowest level of the Nascent Infant is required for cultivation. The monk uses the secret method to split the Nascent Infant, and then sacrifices a trace of the Nascent Soul to integrate into it, and then it can become a second Nascent Infant!
The second Nasal Infant, the great supernatural power that existed in the ancient realm of cultivation, the monk cultivated two Nascent Infants in his body, and the magical powers were naturally far from the monks of the same level. Although this "Cracked Infant" is different from the Second Nasal Infant's magical powers, it is the same end in the end of cultivation. However, the second soul infant condensed two golden cores when the monks condensed alchemy. It takes hundreds of years to carefully sacrifice and refining to become an infant. This is the orthodox road. As for the supernatural powers of "Cracking Infant", it is much more extreme, forcibly splitting the Nascent Infant into two halves. Although the progress is extremely fast, the degree of pain and danger has also skyrocketed, which belongs to the sword.
After a while, Xiao Chen branded the "Cracking Infant" tactics into the soul, and repeatedly examined and confirmed that there was no omission. Only then did Xiao Chen slowly open his eyes, revealing hesitation in his eyes.
"This magical power is extremely against the sky, if it can split the twin babies, with my magical powers, I am afraid that it will have the power to fight against a monk who does not fall."
"But this technique is extremely dangerous. Not only will it fail to condense the twin infants, but it will also cause its own Nascent Infant to collapse. It will be a lifelong effort to cultivate Taoism, and it will be reduced to a mere mortal who will never step on the road of cultivation again. On the spot, both form and spirit were destroyed.
"Therefore, although the secret method of "Cracked Infant" is extremely against the sky, if you are not sure, Xiao Chen will never practice."
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Chen settled in his mind, put away the jade slip of "Cracking Infant" and took out the jade slip of "Ancestral Demon".
"Ancestral Demon" is an extremely advanced technique of magic cultivation. Not only is the magic power amazing, but as this technique deepens, it can continuously improve the magic body, cultivate to the realm of great achievement, and even go back to its origin and accomplishment. The real body of the supreme ancestor demon, with a height of ten feet, standing up to the ground, with great power, has become the pinnacle of existence in this world.
This method can be called the holy book of the magic way! If the news were revealed, it would be enough to cause all the demon cultivators in this world to fight to the death, and even cause a storm in the entire cultivation world.
But the key is that this is a magic cultivation technique.
Xiao Chen frowned. The two ways of Zhengmo practice took completely different paths. At the beginning of the practice, there may be nothing wrong with each other, but as the cultivation progresses, the two different magic powers will resist each other and conflict. If a solution cannot be found at that time, The consequences are extremely bad.
"This "Ancestral Demon" technique is very good, but if you want to cultivate, I am afraid it will not be easy."
Xiao Chen had a headache. The two jade slips in his hand were not trivial, but they were all things that could not be cultivated.
After a while, reluctantly shook his head and put the jade slip into the storage ring, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, pondering slightly, and whispered: "I will cultivate here for a while, wait for work, and wait for the opportunity to take action."
When the voice fell, Xiao Chen took out a few blood jade dragon tooth rice backhands and swallowed it into his abdomen, and began to refine and store vitality. At the same time, I kept scrutinizing "Cracking Infant" and "Ancestral Demon" in my mind. Although I can't practice, the ultimate goal of the cultivation technique is to improve the monks' supernatural powers. Naturally, they have their common ground. You can understand these two supernatural powers thoroughly. Xiao Chen naturally has its benefits in future cultivation.
There was no sound in the cave, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and quietly realized, but outside the valley, at this moment, there was already a storm.
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"Dongfu!" The ghost's voice revealed surprise, looking at the looming portal within the restriction.
"You and I, fellow ghost daoist, made every effort to break this restriction. This time I was thrown out by the teleportation array, and you and I might still be a blessing in disguise."
The eyes of the blue light flashed with fiery colors, and the cave was surrounded and well-preserved, and it was very likely that there were treasures in it. Those who are able to open up a cave mansion in this 6th to the deepest place are definitely not ordinary monks!
Both of them had such thoughts, and they looked at each other at the moment, and their hearts became even hotter.
Qingguang Sanren joined forces with the hag, and the power of this prohibition has been weakened a lot after the years. After a stalemate for half an hour, they were finally broken by the two.
"go!"
The two cautiously stepped into this cave, a moment later there was a low voice of suppressed excitement, and it was obvious that each had a great harvest.
After a while, the two figures gathered in the hall in the escape.
"Friends of Ghost Pond Daoist, there are so many treasures here, which can be described as great opportunities and great fortunes, and all of them are brought into the hands. Even if I exit here, I will hopefully enter the level of non-falling!" Qingguang Sanren showed surprise, Shen He said: "This is where I and my fellow daoists are present together. All treasures are shared by you and me. If someone else enters, I will join forces with fellow daoists to kill them!"
"Fellow Daoist Qingguang said that you and I share the treasure here, and then you can find a way out, and you can definitely achieve some good luck!" The hag laughed low, her voice hoarse, like a night crow.
The two looked at each other, then laughed at the same time, dripping happily.
But the laughter hadn't stopped yet, the Qingguang scattered people juxtaposed like a knife with one hand, and slashed down at the hag.
At the same time, the hag suddenly shot her hand and patted forward with a palm.
boom!
The two men's magical powers were similar in their cultivation bases. At this moment, there was no sign of any signs of attack, but they were evenly matched, each withdrew ten feet back, their faces pale.
"Hehe! Guipo Dao's friendly and ruthless mind. Just now I was still talking and laughing with Zaixia, but the next moment it was a sudden killer." Qingguang Sanren's face was cold, and his eyes overflowed with cold.
"Huh! Fellow Daoist Qingguang's words are really ridiculous. Both of you and I have the idea of ​​swallowing the treasures here. Why should fellow Daoists laugh at fifty steps."
"Since I've torn the skin, I have done it once, after the old man kills you, and then collect treasures."
The ghost's voice was cold and ghostly, and her old eyes turned into a weird green at this moment.
boom!
The sound of fierce fighting continued for half an hour, and the entire cave was forbidden to flicker, and it did not collapse.
"Ah!" With the scream of the hag, the fight ended instantly.
Qingguang Sanren was cut off by one arm, blood dripping, and the hag's body was cut in half. At this moment, Yuan Ying was exhausted, and his eyes were full of resentment and looked towards Qingguang Sanren.
"Hey, at the price of an arm, destroying Fellow Daoist's body, this deal is extremely cost-effective."
"Friend Ghost, I am afraid that this treasure today will be taken away by the old man."
The voice fell, and the man couldn't help but smile on his back.
But at this moment, the blue light did not show up. The hag's body and the blood flowing out of his broken arm quickly merged into the ground, and the ground suddenly trembled violently.
Dozens of dry corpses crawled out of the ground, their bodies withered and shriveled, describing it as terrible, and at this moment they besieged them in a low roar.
The laughter of Qingguang scattered people had not stopped, and then it turned into endless panic and shouted, and his magical powers were used to resist.
But here, the mummy in the cave is extremely powerful, all comparable to the late-stage cultivators of the Yuan Ying, this person only supported a moment, and his face was pale and surrounded by the mummy.
A short, stern and miserable howl came from this cave, faintly mixed with "creaking" and "creaking" chewing sounds.
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