12dz Chapter 221 Going to Leishan
Chapter 221 Going to Leishan
The south of the mountains and the north of the water are called Yang. This vast Leiyang Lake is located south of the majestic Zilei Mountain.
The mountain is 19,000 feet high. Legend has it that if you climb to the top you can see a purple sea of thunder.
The moment Chen Yu took over the twin Lei Jie swords, he knew their past and present lives.
The third-grade, top-quality spiritual wood can only be grown at the intersection of spiritual veins.
The only place within millions of miles that can bring about such a thunder disaster is the Purple Thunder Mountain.
From the memory fragments of the two swords, he vaguely saw the figure of a towering ancient tree resisting the thunder tribulation.
Arcs of blue light intertwined across the sky, poised to destroy everything.
That terrifying divine power made Chen Yu, who lived thousands of years later, feel the same way.
Under the vast thunder, the magical power around the spiritual tree surged, and the branches and roots danced like a dragon.
At the last moment, a human face suddenly appeared on the tree trunk, as if trying to break free from it.
Despite its best efforts, the face failed.
The spiritual tree was torn into pieces, leaving only a charred dark red core at the end.
Wait, is this going to transform? Chen Yu was surprised.
The vast majority of Jindan Demon Kings, except for those with certain bloodlines, can easily transform into human form.
He had never heard of any transformation calamity in this world, because it was just a manifestation of powerful magic power.
If one can shape his own appearance at will, then he is no different from a human or a demon. Practicing here is a preliminary step in achieving the same goal through different paths.
But this is a third-level spiritual wood, and it is even possible that its spiritual intelligence has just emerged on the eve of breaking through to the fourth level.
So this is not a transformation tribulation, but a Nascent Soul tribulation.
If the spirit tree can survive this catastrophe, it will be able to achieve the Nascent Soul Dao Lord, break free from its own shackles, and walk the world as the spirit of plants and trees.
With good fortune on your side, there is hope for ascension.
Unfortunately, it failed at the last moment and became a magic weapon for others to overcome tribulations.
However, Master Yuan Cheng was unlucky and his life span was running out, so the twin swords of thunder and lightning eventually fell into the hands of Chen Yu.
The spirit puppet gently stroked the sword, and the magic weapon responded with a thunderous sound.
Chen Yu sighed silently and put it into the puppet's belly.
Judging from the growth experience of spiritual trees, there are quite a few such thunder-tribulation trees on Zilei Mountain.
The Golden Elixir has to go through the Golden Elixir Tribulation, and the Nascent Soul Tribulation is also likely to follow within a decade, so it is better to find them all at once.
The real body can also start preparing to overcome the tribulation, and the Quedoulou Secret Realm seems to be a good choice.
It is far away in the depths of the swamp, and has produced top-grade third-level Yimu Spirit Gold. It is very likely that a third-level natural formation is used as a barrier to the secret realm.
Having made up his mind, the spirit puppet took the spirit-seeking disk and went to other areas of the tomb.
These green bricks and stones have stood the test of thousands of years without being damaged, and are filled with spiritual energy, so they should be very good materials for Qi-refining monks.
Unfortunately, Chen Yu couldn't find their use, so he only took a few pieces away to analyze what kind of medicinal powder was mixed in and what refining techniques were used.
In order to prevent anyone from disturbing his eternal sleep after his death, Yuan Cheng Zhenjun actually arranged many mechanisms and formations in the tomb.
However, compared with the third-order formation outside, these decorations, which are at most second-order upper-quality, are better than nothing.
For a Foundation Establishment cultivator to come and seek for opportunities, he might face danger of death, but for a Golden Core True Lord, it is as easy as walking on flat ground.
Monks and mortals have surprisingly similar views on this matter, that is, what one has in life should also be enjoyed in the underworld.
Therefore, there is a large hall in the tomb where thousands of monks can worship, and there is also a collection room for the magical instruments held before the formation of the elixir.
There are treasures for surviving tribulations that have not been used yet, and there are also spiritual medicine gardens made from soil moved from spiritual lands.
The area is less than one acre, and is illuminated by thousands of luminous pearls.
Unfortunately, after thousands of years, the elixir had already dried up and turned into ashes with the slightest touch.
This soil also degenerated into ordinary soil, but it contained slightly more spiritual energy.
Apart from this, Chen Yu didn't find any new gains.
The tomb is located above a spiritual vein and its level is not low, but Pingliang Mountain has nothing special about it.
It was just an ordinary mountain, with a few barely-good medicinal herbs growing on it, and even casual cultivators disdained it.
The reason is that the tomb-protecting formation absorbs all the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein and serves as the power for its year-round operation.
Another benefit of doing this is that it creates an illusion and prevents any monks from establishing a sect here.
Even the earth veins concealed their direction under the influence of the formation, making it difficult for ordinary golden elixirs to detect them.
If Chen Yu had not been proficient in formations, he would have probably flown past in vain.
As a third-rank formation master, Master Yuan Cheng is quite capable.
Now that the formation has taken shape, Chen Yu burrows into the mountain to look for spiritual objects.
When he came out, he brought with him a spiritual flower, eight talisman beads, and a box of hundred-year-old spiritual marrow fluid.
Perhaps because the power of the earth veins has been extracted, these spiritual creatures are somewhat underdeveloped.
All the talisman beads were only of the lower second grade, and the spirit flowers were also a little wilted.
This spiritual flower is somewhat similar to the one found in the underground magma before, but its properties are completely different.
The spiritual vein under Pingliang Mountain gathers water vapor, and the spiritual creatures that are bred there are mostly of water nature.
The spiritual flower is about one foot and two inches tall, has five petals, and is ranked as a mid-level second grade flower.
It is better than the black spiritual flower, but its stems are also thin and weak, and its essence is insufficient.
It seems that God is particularly jealous of these spiritual creatures born and raised by nature, which is particularly contradictory.
It is a product of good fortune, but it also often suffers the misfortune of premature death.
In front is a lotus platform floating in the river, and behind is a black spiritual flower that encounters a change in the direction of the earth veins.
Today, another Jindan Zhenjun set up a large formation on the spiritual vein, which is simply a disaster from the sky.
These misfortunes did not seem deliberate, but it was hard to say that they were coincidences.
On second thought, there were already three rare treasures in the world of cultivating immortals, and Chen Yu already had three of them in his space.
What he was most optimistic about was naturally the lotus platform in the pond, which had now grown all the way to the fifth-grade upper level.
If it weren't for the fear that the creatures born inside were too powerful and even the spirit beads could not suppress them, the supply of the Jade Dew of Creation would have been stopped.
Otherwise, based on the previous cultivation efforts, the age of the tree is estimated to be tens of thousands of years.
The black spiritual flower was slowly nurturing spiritual intelligence in the man-made secret realm and was almost on the verge of transformation.
As for what it will become, only God knows.
Before going to Leishan, Chen Yu sent out the female puppet again to hand over the spiritual object.
Between the real and the unreal, his whereabouts become increasingly elusive and difficult to track.
No one could have expected that an old Jindan monster would live in seclusion in such an inconspicuous place.