Immortal Taoist: Cultivating in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 178 Taiyin Ancestral Land

Countless bronze roots flew out.

The pale flying feathers were as sharp as spiritual weapons, instantly covering the entire sky, blocking the sunlight, and then pressed down on the two people below, strangling the sky snake on the spot.

Then it covered the two people.

The bronze roots wanted to entangle the two people from the side, blocking their escape space.

Unfortunately, it was all useless. The true fire turned into flying knives, the bronze roots were cut off, and the flames flew rapidly along the roots towards the temple.

Xu Xuan's eyes were pure gold, and he was in the center of the formation. Endless flames emerged from the void and turned into blood-red shields. Each shield blocked dozens or hundreds of flying feathers, and at the end, it could explode and die with the flying feathers.

Of course, there were too many pale flying feathers, and they could not be consumed at all.

This was the last true energy of Xian Jue, and almost all of his treasures were placed on it, and no mistakes were allowed.

But the shield also slowed down the speed of the pale flying feathers falling.

Xu Xuan took out the jade seal, and the ghost soldiers appeared in the dark wind, blocking the two people's heads.

"Go!!"

Xu Xuan grabbed Yuan Tiangang's shoulders, and the two of them got into the dark cloud. The Phoenix True Fire surrounded the dark cloud, forming a thick shield to block the falling feathers.

The dark cloud rushed to the outside of the isolated island like a flaming meteor.

"Decisive battle? Only fools fight!" Xu Xuan laughed in his heart. It was obvious that this guy had no "blue" at a glance. If the opponent was dead, wouldn't it be a big loss? It would be better to take a walk and wait until this guy was almost done.

"Damn it! Ah!!"

Seeing that the opponent escaped after missing the attack, Xian Jue was furious. He really broke the defense.

He knew that the opponent's flames were strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. The bronze roots were destroyed, and the sharp feather blades were useless. The opponent might not be able to block it, but he had the ability to escape.

Now the last trace of true energy was gone.

The pale feather blade gradually dissipated.

At this time, the dark clouds turned back.

Three pitch-black divine thunders cut through the void, emitting a piercing whistle.

"Not good!"

Xian Jue was alert.

Boom!

The pitch-black Yin thunder swept in all directions, destroying everything, the spell was instantly broken, the hall kept shaking, and the bronze sacred tree was on the verge of collapse.

Puff! !

Xian Jue was even shaken to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Bang!

At the critical moment, the bronze door closed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Xian Jue was shocked.

Why can this person use power recklessly? What gave him the power?

I worked so hard and only had this little bit of true energy left, but in the end I was not as good as him.

Now, everything is over.

"No, I still have a chance. At worst, I won't go to the Central Plains. There are also broken voids in foreign lands. I want to see whether I can live longer or you can survive longer!!"

Or go deeper underground. He doesn't believe that the other party can guard every broken void. There is always a chance.

No immortal cultivator in the world can live longer than the feathered people of the same realm.

"What can a strong man do? It's a pity that the sharpest weapon in the world is time."

Xian Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly. He was going to sleep again.

The damage he suffered this time was very great. There was not much blood left. If a warrior came in, I'm afraid he would not be able to resist.

He needs to slow down until the next opportunity to absorb the vitality of the broken void.

Kakaka...

At this time, a hole slowly broke open in the bronze wall. It was burned by the flame. The hole was about the size of a fist, and there was a loophole in the bronze temple formation.

"Impossible!" Xian Jue widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

A gloomy wind blew.

The green-faced ghost general appeared, and he slowly walked towards Xian Jue.

"How dare you! Get out of here before I kill you!" Xian Jue said fiercely.

The bronze roots slowly moved, but were picked apart by the ghost general at will.

The ghost general pulled out the spear behind him, stepped forward slowly, picked apart the roots on Xian Jue's body, dragged him out, and tied him up with a special cinnabar rope with restrictions on the rope, and pasted fire-calling talismans all over his body.

"Let me go!!"

During this period, Xian Jue also struggled, but he was no match for the ghost general's strength and was pressed to the ground.

After doing all this, Xu Xuan appeared at this time, and a divine foot appeared in the hall.

Before, there was a formation blocking and this magical power could not be used. Now there was a loophole in the formation, and Xu Xuan appeared at the right time.

He was very cautious and did not dare to underestimate any master. He waited until the ghost general was sure that the other party really had no ability to resist, and then appeared here.

The first meeting between the two.

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "It turns out to be a thousand-year-old corpse-guarding dog."

This guy is already exhausted, no different from a living dead. Maybe he was very strong in his prime, but after that last dance just now, he can no longer use half of his strength.

After all, he has survived for hundreds of years, and he has used up almost everything he can.

"Haha, I don't know how you practice, but this world is over. One day, you will die in despair with no future, just like me!"

At the last moment, Xian Jue finally accepted his fate and no longer hoped to live. It would be nice to mock before dying.

At this time, the bronze temple shook violently.

Bang!

A violent shock came, it turned out that it fell, and fell to the ground, smashing a big hole.

"Haha, you don't need to worry about this." Xu Xuan condensed a flame in his left hand and walked forward slowly.

The ghost general stood in front of him, guarding against Xian Jue's other means of sudden killing.

"Haha, coward."

The next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Xu Xuan's hand clasped this guy's head heavily, and a strange energy drilled into his head.

"Ah ah!!" The pain of the brain bursting made Xian Jue scream involuntarily.

This is the soul-searching technique.

A stream of information flowed into Xu Xuan's mind.

As Xu Xuan guessed, this feathered man was the last feathered man of the feathered people of Shu Kingdom, and probably lived in the Qin Dynasty.

That was also the beginning of the decline of Shu. At that time, the spiritual energy began to become so thin that it was difficult to practice. The cultivators in the foundation-building period were like big fish trapped in the shallows. It was not until the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty that this Xian Jue decided to retreat to the Bronze Temple.

There is no need to say more about what happened afterwards. It is nothing more than a story of how a corpse-guarding dog survived.

The practice of the feathered people is called the Feathered Ascension Sutra. Ordinary people cannot practice it. This is a practice to purify the blood of the feathered people.

Their clan has no acquired spells. With the improvement of blood, the supernatural powers will gradually awaken. The rest is some knowledge of alchemy and refining, and the most important is the method of controlling the bronze temple.

The bronze temple can fly, and it has its own protection and concealment formation. The bronze tree is similar to the center of the formation. The tree whiskers can kill enemies and absorb external essence. It can also form a tree world formation to cover a large area and kill people.

After the soul-searching technique ended, Xian Jue died suddenly.

Xu Xuan also got the method of human pill that he had dreamed of.

It is nothing more than using the vitality of the broken void to make pills. This kind of pill making is more efficient than the previous Sun Flowing Pearl Pill to increase lifespan, but the disadvantage is that it is dependent.

In the long run, it will become a bloodthirsty vampire.

"It still needs to be combined with the Sun Flowing Pearl Pill to complement each other." Xu Xuan muttered to himself. It doesn't matter if the lifespan is a little shorter. The key is that there are no sequelae.

So eating people is not okay. Eating internal energy is better.

The Bronze Temple is in hand, and the method of human pill is in hand.

However, there is a disadvantage, that is, this guy's blood is not enough, and it seems to be polluted.

"Nine stars in a row, Taiyin ancestral land."

This is the formula that Xu Xuan got from Xianjue's memory. Legend has it that the feathered people came from the moon.

But it is not an ordinary lunar surface, but a place deep in the moon. That place is covered by thick magma for billions of years, and Jindan cannot set foot in it.

As for when the next nine stars in a row will appear, Xianjue does not know the pattern, but the Bronze Temple will sense it at that time.

Only when the nine stars are aligned, a void passage will appear at the end of the sky, leading to the ancestral land of the feathered people.

The thinness of the world's spiritual energy did not become like this overnight. The void outside became thin first, and the ancestral land of the feathered people was no longer suitable for living, so they came here when the passage was opened.

The bodies of the ancestors were buried in that place, and perhaps there was pure feathered blood in that place.

As for the feathered corpses on this land, they had long been eaten by Xianjue, and even some magic tools and elixirs were used up, leaving no objects containing spiritual energy.

"But this is mine."

Xu Xuan looked around. The bronze sacred tree was ancient and vicissitudes. As a mobile cave, the space was several times that of Wutong Cave Heaven, which was extremely rare.

"By the way, there is another cave, and I have to repair it someday."

Xu Xuan cleaned up and dismembered the body of Xianjue and filled the black blood in a bottle.

In less than a moment, the bronze hall rose slowly.

Xu Xuan sat under the bronze tree. The tree was his tentacles, which could sense and spread to any place as long as there was true energy.

Yuan Tiangang was waiting on the isolated island not far away.

The True Lord had not returned for a long time, which made him a little worried.

Suddenly, a bronze temple appeared in the clouds.

Yuan Tiangang's expression was stern.

Bang!

The bronze door opened, and the person who appeared was Xu Xuan.

"It's over."

It's over temporarily.

With the artifact in hand and the method of immortality, he can retreat at ease and wait for the harvest. He also knows the secret of the ancestral land of the strongest race in this world, the Feathered People.

Everything is left to time.

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