"I didn't expect it to be so dangerous!"
Chan Yinsha came out of seclusion and listened to Hong Yi's recount of the night's events. He could not help but feel shaken.
At this time, the sky was already beginning to brighten, and the eastern sky was showing a hint of white.
In the sand continent castle, Hong Yi, Xie Wenyuan, Yun Xiangxiang, Dragoness, Sun Weiwei, Kirin, Yuan Gongming, Ji Xiangtian, and the other humans, beasts, and gods were all gathered in the hall.
After calming down and resting for a while, Hong Yi began to recall the events of the night. Chan Yinsha practiced Taoist techniques at night and did not go, but there were some things that he had to let her know.
In just one night, so many things had happened!
This time, Hong Yi and Sun Weiwei had attacked the military camp at night to spy on the ancient Rashomon. After killing the Brute Devil Casey, they had entered the Gate of Illusion and explored the granary of the Western Region. After that, they had entered Chara's palace and encountered the Four Sovereigns. Then, they had encountered the Champion Marquis's attack.
After killing the Champion Marquis, they had encountered the Primordial Spirit that had dominated the Western Region for five or six thousand years.
This night's events could probably be written into a book.
However, Hong Yi was still very happy. He had actually gathered so many companions by his side. Even an influential scholar like the literary grandmaster Xie Wenyuan was standing on the same side as him.
He was no longer fighting alone.
As long as this group of people worked together, they would not be weaker than any of the holy lands. They might even surpass them. They had the capital to compete with any force in the world.
After asking the maid to pour a cup of steaming ginseng tea for everyone present, Hong Yi mentioned the Champion Marquis.
"The Champion Marquis has a mysterious background. I'm afraid he's a demon from beyond the heavens. When I first saw him, I felt that there was a big problem. " Xie Wenyuan took a sip of the ginseng tea and frowned. Then, he carefully spat out the tea into the alms bowl. "This ginseng soup is overcooked and has destroyed the medicinal structure inside. It's a pity that this is a 500-year-old ginseng. It's wasted just like that."
"Oh? This ginseng is brewed according to the ancient method of Rongyang tea. Drink it in the morning and it warms the stomach and stimulates blood flow, "Hong Yi said while looking at Xie Wenyuan.
"It's the ancient method of Rongyang tea. It's not bad, but it's not the work of a master soup maker. If you drink it all year round, your blood vessels will not be gentle. "Sun Weiwei also drank a mouthful and spat it out.
"As expected of a great aristocratic family. Even a small bowl of ginseng soup is so particular." Hong Yi's eyes flashed.
"The Sage once said that one can never get tired of fine food. This is a way to preserve one's health, and it's also an important method to maintain one's physical body throughout the year. However, only millennium-old aristocratic families and scholarly officials can talk about exquisite food. Ordinary people can't even fill their stomachs, so they can't even talk about this. " Xie Wenyuan let out a long sigh. "Hong Yi, you might have a lot of treasures, medicinal ingredients, and the treasures from the Daizen Temple, but when it comes to food and drink, you're still far from being a true aristocratic clan. I'm not saying that it's extravagant, but that some medicinal ingredients are not cooked properly. Not only are they wasted, they're also harmful to the body. With your current Wu Sheng body, although you're not afraid, there will be some small drawbacks over the years. When you go to the south, I'll give you a few masters who brew soup, make medicine, and adjust food. "
"Oh? I do have the intention of going to the south to write books. "
When Hong Yi heard the south, he thought of Daluo and Qian Emperor Yang Pan's words about his mother being a god and enjoying incense offerings in the Southern Province. "However, it's still too early to talk about this. Let's talk about the Champion Marquis."
"Yang An is no longer a concern, but his physical body will definitely be taken over by someone. It's not wise to go to the Azure Province at this time. The appearance of the primordial spirit cannot be treated lightly. We have to increase our strength. " Yun Xiangxiang didn't seem to care about the death of the Champion Marquis, as if an outsider had died.
Although the Champion Marquis was her son from her previous life, his thoughts were heresy from the Sky Beyond Heaven.
"I wonder what kind of place the Sky Beyond Heaven is? Mister Xie, you're knowledgeable and know many ancient texts. Can you explain it to me? "Hong Yi asked.
The secret texts of the Daizen Temple also mentioned the Sky Beyond Heaven, but it was a place where some Buddhas and Bodhisattvas lived. The Buddhist scriptures of the legends were not to be trusted.
The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Daizen Temple had been refined into the Great Vacuum Palm by Yang Pan, so why would they still live in the Sky Beyond Heaven?
"The Sky Beyond Heaven is another world, but no one knows exactly what it is, because no one has touched the Sky Beyond Heaven. The geniuses recorded in the history books all came from the Sky Beyond Heaven, and more than half of them are illusions. As for the myth that the Sky Beyond Heaven is the place where immortals live, that's definitely false. Look at the Champion Marquis' conduct, which part of him looks like an immortal? " Xie Wenyuan said, "However, if one survives the seventh lightning tribulation and becomes a Creator, one's thoughts will be abnormally powerful, and one can sense the chaotic information in the entire Vast Thousand Domains. With a deep understanding of the Vast Thousand Domains, one would be able to know what the Sky Beyond Heaven is. The Philosophers of the Middle Ages even wandered the Sky Beyond Heaven. Miss Sun, your Sun Clan is the descendant of the Philosophers of the Middle Ages, so you should have some manuscripts that record the scenes of the world where the Philosophers of the Middle Ages wandered, right? "
"Elder Xie, you even know about this?"
Sun Weiwei looked at Xie Wenyuan in shock, "That's right, according to the legends of our Sun Clan, there are indeed manuscripts. They are manuscripts that our Sage personally recorded after he returned from the Sky Beyond Heaven. These are top secret items that have always been in the hands of the Clan Heads. I've only heard of them, but it's impossible for me to see them. "
"Manuscripts of the Philosophers of the Middle Ages are naturally precious, and only the Clan Heads can possess them." Hong Yi waved his hand, "It seems like we can only wait until we reach the Creator Realm and go on a mental journey."
"What do we do now? The Ancient Rashomon hasn't been taken, and the Western Region's supply line hasn't been cut off. Our Da Qian Army is in for a tough battle, "Sun Weiwei said.
"Right now, we can only take it one step at a time. If we gather together, the experts of the Western Region won't dare to offend us! I can tell that the Yuan Qi Spirit is probably just bluffing, otherwise he would have killed me long ago! With the power of his Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon and his cultivation level that is countless times higher than mine, he might not be afraid of the Coiling Emperor Living Spirit Sword. However, I'm not willing to fight with him. Otherwise, it won't be a good thing if any of us get hurt, not to mention that there will be many people who will take advantage of the situation. Once I transcend the sixth Lightning Tribulation and truly fuse the Coiling Emperor Living Spirit Sword with my Yuan Qi Spirit, it will be much more stable to deal with the Yuan Qi Spirit. "
Hong Yi frowned at the thought of the Yuan Qi Spirit and smiled coldly.
"Speaking of transcending the Lightning Tribulation, Hong Yi, I'm ready to transcend the sixth Lightning Tribulation! You have to stand guard for me! I'll bring you to the Primordial Dragon Graveyard. "The Sky Dragon Daoist Master sat upright and still, fiddling with a rose in his hand.
"The Primordial Dragon Graveyard? That's the equivalent of the legendary Nine Abysses Divine Realm, right? "Xie Wenyuan's body moved as he looked at the mysterious Dragoness.
"That's right. There are dragon scales and dragon souls there that can be forged into divine armors, especially ancient divine armors that can cover the entire body, making the body as light as a swallow, impervious to water or fire, and immensely strong. Hong Yi, your Death Ray Divine Spear is broken, but if you go to the Dragon Graveyard, you'll be able to find the real materials. You can repair this spear, "the Sky Dragon Daoist Master said.
"The Dragon Graveyard must be very dangerous!" Chan Yinsha probed. "I've heard of the legend of the Primordial Skydragons entering the void turbulence as a group after the Progenitor Dragon was transformed into armor."
"Of course, but the greatest danger is that no one knows where the entrance to this world is, but I have an artifact that can open it," the Dragoness said to Hong Yi.
"Now that we've reclaimed the Primordial Rashomon, the Western Region's army will gather and grow stronger. The situation will only get more complicated, so I do need to find something to strengthen myself. If I can find a large amount of dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon souls, I can forge a batch of armor and divine armors. You're going through your lightning tribulation, and so am I. "Hong Yi said." There's no time to lose. I'll make some arrangements and we'll depart today. With so many people protecting you, you won't be worried about anyone harassing you, right? "
"Of course. I trust your character, Hong Yi." The Dragoness put away the rose in her hand and plucked a petal, tasting it as if she were eating a snack.
It was as if the rose was her food.
Actually, when Hong Yi talked about strengthening himself, he immediately thought of the Primordial Mountain Dragon Soul in the underground palace of the Daizen Temple, as well as the mystical item guarded by the dragon soul.
However, these things would have to wait until he passed the sixth lightning tribulation.
As for the seventh lightning tribulation and the Creator Realm, Hong Yi felt that he was still a little lacking.
However, after passing the sixth lightning tribulation, he had perfected each thought. More importantly, he would try to fuse the Coiling Emperor Life Spirit Sword with his primordial spirit. The sword would be the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit would be the sword. Then, he would truly be free and unfettered. He wouldn't have to be afraid of powerful existences like the primordial spirit, and he wouldn't have to worry about the Founding Ancestor of the State of Zhou expending his divine will to use the Ultimate Emperor Counterflow.
When that time came, he wouldn't have to worry about being spied on when he went to the Daizen Temple to retrieve the artifact in the underground palace.
After Hong Yi made all the arrangements, he suddenly used the eighth tribulation divine will to form a small chiliocosm that enveloped all the people and beasts.
Then, the divine will shook and tore through the void, disappearing without a trace. It flew towards the east.
The weather in the Sand Continent was dry, and there wouldn't be any rain or thunder for ten years. To undergo the lightning tribulation, one had to go to the wet and rainy places in the southeast or the Wasteland.
…
Just as Hong Yi and the others were secretly flying away, a voice suddenly rang out.
In the depths of the West Mountain of the Jade Capital, there was a hidden valley with all kinds of restrictive spells set up all around.
A large pill cauldron the height of three people stood there. Below it was a fierce flame that burned fiercely. There were many apertures on the pill cauldron, and snow-white air rushed out from them, forming the shapes of dragons, tigers, and ganoderma in the air.
Tang Hailong and Fang Yuan stood to the side and looked at the pill cauldron nervously.
"Watch out, the Infinite Golden Pill is about to appear!"
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