Chapter 252

The restrictions of this main hall had already been attacked by the cultivators more than once, and although they had not yet dissipated, they were in a state of barely being able to hold on.

Seeing this scene, Chen Heng did not make many movements, only pointed with his fingers together.

Three hundred and sixty-five drops of Yin-Eroding Red Water turned into a headless and tailless river of blood, reddening several miles, the thick, fishy, and ferocious aura invading infinitely, shaking in mid-air, emitting a splashing sound of rolling.

And without hesitation, it slammed into the eighth-level palace!

This collision.

Instantly exploded with a harsh sound in the empty underground palace!

It was like a silver bottle suddenly breaking, splashing out dots of water light, and the layers of spiritual light of the palace were stripped away!

It was only a fleeting moment.

The originally dim brilliance weakened even more.

And after this strike.

The river of blood did not stop and continued to kill across the sky.

Hitting the atmosphere and making it emit bursts of whistling sounds, the beams and bricks rustling!

"..."

Zhao Tong lowered his eyelids, as if he did not want to see this scene. His hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists involuntarily, and he was truly a bit unwilling in his heart.

In this main hall, it seems that the higher the level, the more precious the hidden items are.

The seventh level hides the "Great Di True Technique" cultivated by the Huoxia Ancestor and many side-path Daoist notes and books.

Placed in the outside world.

Every one of them is a fortune that makes people jealous!

How precious the opportunity on the eighth level is, goes without saying.

Having to hand over the opportunity to others with his own eyes.

Zhao Tong was naturally unconvinced in his heart.

However, Chen Heng now carries the expectations of the crowd, and all the cultivators present owe him a favor, and Zhao Tong is no exception.

If he were stubborn and tough at this time, he would ruin his own reputation, and if it spread to the world outside the cave heaven, it would also cause jokes.

The situation is stronger than the person.

Even if he is unwilling.

Zhao Tong has no choice, can only suppress this stuffy anger, and it is not good to show it on his face...

And after a few breaths, the eighth-level restriction was shattered with a bang.

A ray of Yao light suddenly flew out from the hall, tilting downward, like mercury pouring onto the ground, pervasive, illuminating the surrounding several miles with colorful brilliance, like broken jade condensing.

After being splashed by the light, the cultivators in the field felt refreshed, their physical bodies comfortable, and their blood and qi added a wisp of strength imperceptibly, as if they had been nourished by some great medicine, strengthening their bone marrow and filling their shells.

Chen Heng's heart moved, as if he had guessed something, and he flew into the hall.

And the cultivators were also curious and followed one after another.

When they saw clearly what was in the hall, they couldn't help but show astonishment on their faces, their eyes flickering, and they were speechless for a long time.

"Congratulations to Junior Chen Xiao Shixiong for winning this treasure... With this opportunity, you will have no more obstacles on the "Divine Talisman Fire"! This brother wishes you success in forming the Jin Dan and a smooth immortal path!"

In the silence.

A long laugh suddenly rang out.

Shen Cheng performed a Daoist salute, lifted the hem of his robe, and took the initiative to step back, indicating that he had no intention of competing.

"Congratulations to Chen Xiao Shixiong!"

He Manzi smiled slightly and also took a step back.

Like Shen Ming and the Red-Browed Daoist, they all followed suit and congratulated him loudly.

The sound was rumbling, like the beating of drums, spreading far away!

"..."

Zhao Tong was slightly distracted when he saw what was in the hall, but suddenly felt a gaze fall on him. Turning his head, it was Chen Heng looking over.

He was silent for a moment, his thoughts turned a hundred times, but in the end, he raised his sleeve, bowed perfunctorily, his expression containing hidden unwillingness.

Chen Heng did not take it to heart and returned the salute with a smile.

He looked at the object in the hall, and couldn't help but be happy, sighing inwardly.

With this object to help, his Tai Su Jade Body will not have to worry about spiritual resources in the short term!

In the future, during the Four Academies Competition.

This method of physical sanctification.

Can also truly become a trump card to be used as his killer move!

Rosy light is gorgeous, fragrant clouds are rich.

Looking into the hall, one could see four green dragon pillars supporting the four extreme directions. Divine heavenly dragons meandered and swam on the treasure pillars, looking at the crowd, very lively and spirited. Although they were decorations made of light and shadow, not living creatures, they had an extraordinary atmosphere.

And the hall was extremely spacious and empty, enough to accommodate a hundred people, more than enough. Except for the four green dragon pillars and a golden tripod in the center, no other objects could be seen.

Chen Heng walked to the side of the golden tripod. Inside was only a pool of golden blood, shaking gently under the semi-hollow tripod lid, about eighty or ninety percent full.

Each drop of this golden blood was full of essence and qi, spitting out rosy light, with the momentum of rushing to the sky and breaking the clouds, emitting a faint, clear fragrance.

If it were not bound by the golden tripod, I fear it would have rushed out of the palace, soared into the clouds, and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no trace for people to find!

"This is the blood of the god-monster Nine Phoenix..."

After He Manzi glanced at the lid of the golden tripod, he explained to Chen Heng:

"Xiao Xiao Shixiong may not know that in the seventh level of this hall, besides the "Great Di True Technique" Daoist book, there were three small tripods in the corner, containing the essence blood of three types of real god-monsters: Ying Yuan, Tu Lou, and Bi Fang.

However, the blood in those tripods had long been exhausted, which is different from this place."

Chen Heng saw that on the lid of the tripod, there was exactly the shape of a giant bird.

It had nine heads, a human face and a bird body, looking very miraculous and magnificent, like a god of mountains and seas, with extraordinary spirit!

"It is rumored that the reason why this Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Fan Dongtian contains so many beasts and birds is that the Huoxia Ancestor captured three god-monsters, wanting to use the essence blood of these real god-monsters to trace back to the origin and create a god-monster army belonging only to him.

To facilitate hitting Lutai Mountain in the future and help him seek justice from a Yuanshu Zhenjun of the Chiming Sect..."

At this moment.

The Red-Browed Daoist also couldn't help but interject.

He was not lightly injured, but he didn't know what elixir he used, and he barely stabilized his injuries, and his face added a hint of blood.

He looked curiously at the golden tripod and said:

"Now in this small cave heaven, it can be said that the inferior species of the three types of god-monsters, Bi Fang, Tu Lou, and Ying Yuan, are all present, so it is no wonder that the blood in those three tripods is empty. But looking at it now, the god-monsters captured by the Huoxia Ancestor in the past were not three, but four, and there was also a Nine Phoenix...

Since he got the Nine Phoenix, why didn't he imitate the previous actions and do something with the Nine Phoenix blood?"

When the Red-Browed Daoist said this, before anyone else could interject.

Zhao Tong could no longer endure and frowned:

"Innate god-monsters also have high and low distinctions. Can god-monsters like Nine Phoenix be compared to Tu Lou or Ying Yuan?

The Huoxia Ancestor wanted to create real god-monsters with essence blood, but he tried before and only got some inferior species. If he used Nine Phoenix blood, I fear it would also be a waste, so why bother?"

Since there is only this tripod on this level, let us not delay, break the ninth-level restriction as soon as possible, and see what is hidden on the ninth level!"

The Red-Browed Daoist heard Zhao Tong's sour words and knew that he was extremely unhappy because he saw a heavy treasure in front of him but could not share it.

So he did not argue with him, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

"Junior Chen Xiao Shixiong, please."

Shen Cheng looked at this scene indifferently, said nothing more, and bowed to Chen Heng.

Generally, the essence blood of god-monsters is macro-violent in spiritual energy and contains incomparably abundant essence qi, which can not only be used for refining medicine, making artifacts, and feeding spirits.

Most importantly.

It can also be used to wash and refine the physical body and nourish the shell, making the cultivator's internal primordial truth abundant!

Among the thirteen great medicines for condensing the Jin Dan, one of the great medicines is called "Divine Talisman Fire."

This fire can only be condensed by those whose physical blood and qi are boiling.

At its extreme, it can be nine feet nine inches tall.

Swaying, like stars shining!

Divine Talisman Fire is an indispensable medicine when the Jin Dan achieves high grade. If a cultivator wants to plot the upper realm of the immortal path, they cannot be negligent!

And the matter of cultivation is most afraid of being distracted and used for multiple purposes.

The method of physical sanctification mostly takes a lot of time. If one wants to achieve success in cultivation and condense the Divine Talisman Fire, one will inevitably delay the proper cultivation of Daoist practice and delay the days.

Because of this reason.

Most immortal Daoist cultivators in these nine states and four seas choose to take spiritual elixirs and external medicines to strengthen their physique and blood and qi, already achieving the requirements for condensing "Divine Talisman Fire."

However, among these edible things.

The essence blood of ancient god-monsters is the best type of selection!

God-monsters are born by the command of the Mystic Tribulation and by the great luck of heaven and earth.

Except for a few types.

Their blood essence is supreme, and they are rare Dharma materials and precious medicines!

Taking and refining them not only has no residual toxins, but also has another benefit for the understanding of the Daoist path.

Because god-monsters are mostly strong and rare in number.

Once this god-monster blood flows out, it will mostly attract countless cultivators to scramble for it, and the supply will not meet the demand.

The essence blood in that golden tripod is more than enough for six or seven Cave-Mystic cultivators to condense "Divine Talisman Fire," and quite a lot can still be left over.

Such precious things.

It is no wonder Zhao Tong was jealous and moved...

But for Chen Heng, if he wants to condense Divine Talisman Fire, he does not need this object to add strength.

The greatest function of this tripod of Nine Phoenix blood is to fill the Tai Su Jade Body.

To raise the realm of this physical sanctification method again with Nine Phoenix blood!

Become a real trump card!

And at this moment.

As Chen Heng nodded slightly and waved his sleeve to put the golden tripod into his sleeve bag.

The faint fragrance in the hall also dissipated instantly and never returned...

Most of the cultivators felt sad in their hearts when they saw this, and there was some reluctance in their eyes.

A cultivator with a round body and eyes like mung beans rolled his eyes, laughed twice, walked out of the crowd, came not far from Chen Heng, and bowed:

"Congratulations to Chen Xiao Shixiong for obtaining this heavy treasure, but this junior has a request. I don't know if I should say it or not. I am afraid of offending Xiao Xiao Shixiong, which makes this junior feel truly uneasy?"

Chen Heng saw that his face was unfamiliar, and he should be a cultivator from Zhao Tong's side, so he bowed in return and said:

"You may speak freely."

"This junior recently formed a Daoist couple with an old friend outside the academy and moved to a new home. This is a great happy event, but my family assets are not abundant, and my new wife has been pampered since childhood. This junior is a person who knows warmth and cold, so naturally, I cannot bear to let my new wife suffer grievances..."

The round, fat Daoist rambled on and said a lot.

When Chen Heng thought he wanted to ask for a gift money.

The round, fat Daoist suddenly changed the subject, pointed to the four green dragon pillars in the hall, and smiled:

"Chen Xiao Shixiong, those four pillars are just gathering dust in this underground palace. Why not show mercy and give them to this junior, so I can take them back to decorate my cave dwelling, okay?"

As soon as this was said.

Zhao Tong turned his face slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed, as if he felt he had lost face in front of Shen Cheng.

The rest of the cultivators were used to it, their expressions as usual.

"... Making the best use of everything, this is also a good thing."

Chen Heng was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said:

"If you like them, you can do as you please."

"Xiao Xiao Shixiong's great kindness! Xiao Xiao Shixiong's great kindness!"

The round, fat Daoist was overjoyed when he heard this, hurriedly ran to the four green dragon pillars, and did not forget to turn his head and call out.

Then another thin, tall Daoist jumped out and followed happily.

"These Hu brothers... are really scraping the ground three feet!"

Chen Heng heard the Red-Browed Daoist whisper a joke beside him.

He also understood.

Why this palace was missing beams and pillars, and even the floor tiles were lost...

At this moment, Zhao Tong was already impatient, flew out, and raised his hand to send out a water thunder.

However, after he broke the ninth-level restriction, in a fleeting moment, another layer of five-colored rosy smoke rose, blocking the inside.

Even when Zhao Tong sent out the water thunder again, it only made the rosy smoke shake and did not collapse.

"Xiao Xiao Shixiong Zhao, this should be the Small Five Elements Array. In a hurry, it is difficult to break..."

A female cultivator holding a whisk and wearing a fish-beam crown frowned slightly when she saw this, pondered for a long time, and then said slowly.

"Qiao Shimei Yu? Do you have any way?"

Zhao Tong turned his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"It is difficult for me to solve it alone, I need a few fellow disciples to come forward and help."

After the female cultivator Yu finished speaking, she looked at Shen Cheng and pleaded:

"Besides that, Xiao Xiao Shixiong Shen, I need to borrow your Duoshuo Golden Awl."

"Qiao Shimei Yu, just take it."

Shen Cheng smiled and handed a golden awl to her hand.

"I wonder how many days it will take to break it?" Zhao Tong asked hurriedly.

"With the help of this treasure, it will take two or three days at the longest, and half a day at the shortest." Qiao Shimei Yu said.

Zhao Tong frowned slightly, but said nothing more, just nodded.

And while several cultivators proficient in arrays were discussing how to break the restriction.

The remaining cultivators also gathered in twos and threes and talked to each other.

"This trip to the small cave heaven, although I lost half my life, I also gained a lot of benefits. It is not a loss, but looking at it, I am about to leave the cave heaven, but I have a matter in my heart that I have not been able to release for a long time."

And on Chen Heng's side, after chatting about some cultivation gossip.

The Red-Browed Daoist suddenly sighed and said cautiously:

"We have killed too much this time! Although the noble clans and we have always been at odds, we are ultimately cultivating in the lower academy. I am worried that after leaving the cave heaven, the noble clans—"

"If you don't become a true disciple of Yuchen, you are not a real core of Yuchen. Except for those close to you, the sect will not care too much about your life or death!"

Before the Red-Browed Daoist could finish speaking.

He Manzi suddenly sneered and interrupted:

"Besides, when entering the cave heaven, our master hinted that if the disciples of the noble clans dare to fight, you just take action! The noble clans also ordered the same!

The big shots on both sides know it in their hearts and want to use this as a game to fight. You and I are just chess pieces, so what are you worried about?

This matter was done beautifully. Even if we are inevitably punished on the surface to maintain the sect law... but in secret, who knows if we will be rewarded heavily!"

These words were spoken without any politeness.

The Red-Browed Daoist did not take offense and just shook his head lightly:

"Hidden arrows are hard to guard against. I only fear that the noble clans will use some secret means..."

He Manzi snorted coldly and was too lazy to answer.

Shen Cheng and Chen Heng looked at each other and said nothing...

Just like this.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye...

With a loud bang.

The five-colored rosy smoke covering the ninth level of the palace finally collapsed powerlessly.

Zhao Tong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly drove the clouds and jumped inside.

But he only saw that this ninth level was empty.

Only an old man in a red robe holding a staff stood here, looking at the arriving cultivators with no expression, the look in his eyes extremely complicated.

"Yuanshu Zhenjun Li, now that it has reached this point, should it be enough?"

After a moment of silence, the old man in the red robe suddenly looked up at the sky and sighed inexplicably.

"Are you the Huoxia Ancestor?!"

Qiao Shimei Yu exclaimed.

"Wrong... I fear this is the Spirit of the Fan Dongtian!"

Shen Cheng's pupils shrank, and he and Chen Heng stepped back a few steps in unison.

The next instant, the old man in the red robe knocked his staff heavily on the ground!

The entire Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Fan Dongtian suddenly rang with a macro-sound like heaven splitting and earth cracking, the void shattered layer by layer, and the ground bounced fiercely.

Everyone felt as if they were in the river tide, swaying left and right, unable to stabilize their figures, and their eardrums only heard a buzzing sound!

"How can this be? The cave heaven is actually going to sink ahead of time?!"

A cultivator screamed, his expression panicked.

(End of Chapter)