MTL - Sword Slaying The Heavens-Chapter 778 Born in Qinglian

  Chapter 778 Born in Qinglian

  The entrance of the green lotus is like a clear spring pouring into Chen Fan's body. The body that was about to be exhausted suddenly increased the loss of vitality at this moment.

Chen Fan's heart sank. He didn't know how to use Chaos Qinglian. He just swallowed it with the mentality of mortal struggle, but he didn't expect that it would speed up the loss of his lifespan. Time is alive, now there is only half an hour left.

But there is no difference anymore. Chen Fan’s expression is still very indifferent, and his heart is gradually returning to calm. One day and half an hour are the same to him. One day is not enough for him to go back to Daxiu Immortal World to say goodbye to everyone. For half an hour, he felt that maybe he should do something.

Chen Fan glanced at the gap in Wuzhi Mountain, the immortal energy was still flowing away, Chen Fan walked towards the gap, passed through the cloud and mist, and found that the gap was as big as a well, surrounded by There are some patterns and patterns, which are obviously done by people from Tiandaomen.

  He looked at it for a while, and then realized that the gap was not impossible to crack. As long as the surrounding lines were removed, Wuzhishan's seal would naturally close the gap.

"Is there a trace of void power?" At this time, Chen Fan suddenly noticed the strangeness of the gap. Those formations prevented Wuzhishan's seal from repairing the gap, and the four sides were covered with void power, vaguely forming a thin film, only It can make the fairy air come out.

  Without hesitation, Chen Fan drew out Wuya Sword and stabbed at the gap, but soon, within a few breaths, an invisible elastic force directly bounced his sword back.

   "It needs to be lowered." Chen Fan frowned, thinking that it would be great if there was the Dinghaishenzhen Qitian here, which can be freely stretched and shortened, which is completely enough to break the film.

  But right now, let alone the Poseidon Needle, it is hard to find even a long stick.

  He thought for a while, his eyes were fixed on the gap, and a thought suddenly passed through his mind.

   "If that's the case, maybe it's feasible." He seemed to have made some decision, whispering to himself, with a very calm expression, like the serenity of an old man before his death.

   "It is very meaningful to get this result in the last half hour, but I don't know how long it will take to wake up this time."

   "Some people are afraid of death, but I am a little afraid of not dying."

"only hope…"

   "Wake up and see them again..."

  …

  The last few words came out of Chen Fan's mouth in a low voice, if it was the last words of his death, then his figure suddenly moved, and he directly stepped towards the gap in Wuzhi Mountain and jumped down.

  Holding the Wuya Sword tightly with both hands, he just jumped down.

  Boom—!

After a few breaths, a muffled sound came from the gap, as if something had been punctured, and then the pattern at the gap suddenly disintegrated, Wuzhishan faintly emitted a faint glow, and then the gap quickly healed, until the immortal energy No more leakage, the gap is completely closed.

   And Chen Fan couldn't get out of it.

  The entire Wuzhi Mountain has just returned to silence, and no one knows what happened here.

   Until a few months passed, a figure came from a distance, with shining blond hair, it was the six-eared macaque.

  It regained its former majestic and heroic posture, with cold eyes, returned to Wuzhi Mountain, stood on the high altitude and glanced down coldly. After seeing the corpses all over the mountains and plains, its expression gradually became gloomy.

  After a few breaths, it frowned slightly, because among all the corpses, it did not find Chen Fan.

   "Could it be that he's not dead yet?" the monkey murmured to himself, and its eyes swept around, as if trying to find Chen Fan's trace.

In the past few months, although he escaped Chen Fan's sword, he has been guarding the entrance. He has never seen anyone go out. He thought that everyone was dead, and he just returned today. But Chen Fan couldn't be found.

It looked at the original gap position of Wuzhishan and found that it had been healed, but it didn't know how the gap was opened, and naturally it didn't know how to close it, so it didn't think too much. On the way back, I decided to continue guarding at the exit.

  …

  The vicissitudes of life, spring and autumn come, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The fairy energy leaked before made the aura of Wuzhi Mountain even more majestic. Flowers and plants gradually grew in this deserted battlefield, covering all the corpses of those strong men from three years ago, until finally, this place was completely destroyed. Grass.

  No one knew that there was another small world under the peak of Wuzhi Mountain.

The upper layer is full of immortal energy, while the lower part is a lake. The spiritual energy in the lake is obviously stronger than the immortal energy. If anyone is here, they will be shocked, because the lake is full of immortal liquid, only the immortal energy It will turn into a condensate when it is extremely thick, and no one can calculate how many years it will take to form this lake.

It's just that in this lake, there is actually a blue lotus growing, rooted at the bottom of the lake. Among the twenty-four petals, there is a lotus seed exuding divine brilliance, faintly exuding a strong aura, and the powerful vitality is in it. pervades.

  Through the lotus seeds, one can vaguely see a small figure sitting cross-legged in it. The man's eyes are closed tightly. His appearance is very young and handsome. His skin is crystal clear, as delicate as white jade. It is Chen Fan.

  After he jumped down here three years ago, he sank directly into the lake. Before he could react, the majestic and violent fairy energy directly tore his body to pieces.

He was indeed dead at the time, but his spiritual consciousness was still immortal, and he could even see his physical body dying little by little. In the end, only the chaotic green lotus that he swallowed into his body was still immortal, emerging from the fairy lake. After coming out, Qinglian emitted a suction force, and together with the surrounding immortal power, his soul was also sucked away by Qinglian.

After that, he didn't know how much time passed, but he only knew that in this green lotus, his soul gradually became staring, his bones grew little by little, and then his meridians, and finally his physical body was completely restored, and it was extremely pure, without any impurities. No.

But he still couldn't leave, so he was trapped in Qinglian and was cultivating. Qinglian absorbed the power of the fairy lake, not only growing his own body, but also conceiving and nurturing him, not only helping him recover his physical body, but also allowing his cultivation It has increased greatly.

  He broke through the late stage of distraction that day, but now his realm has been consolidated at the peak of the late stage of distraction, and he is only half a step away from the unattainable combined state.

  Chen Fan believes that with his current strength, if he fights with the original master of the Immortal Palace, he can easily win.

   It’s just that there is a big gap in the state of integration. Once the heavenly dao dies, the world seems to lose a lot of dao rhyme, and it becomes more and more difficult to cultivate immortals. Because of this, many people never become immortals again.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged in the green lotus, with a lot of thoughts, he didn't know how many years he had spent here, he just wanted to get out as soon as possible and return to the Daxiu Immortal Realm, because no matter how long he practiced here, he would never be able to reach the Composite environment.

  This place is sealed off by the Wuzhi Mountain of the Heavenly Dao, and there will be no catastrophe coming, and without the cleansing of the catastrophe, it is impossible to become a real fit environment.

  (end of this chapter)