Chapter 2122 Holy Land Disciple 'Yang Wan'er'

The room was filled with a shining golden aura of blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

This bloody smell does not make people feel disgusted, inhaling it in the mouth, on the contrary, it feels refreshing.

In the corner of the room, the figure of the blood lotus was suspended in mid-air. Except for the source of the devil blood on the chest, her body was in a slightly translucent state, and various pure yin and blood-replenishing spiritual objects were floating around her, slowly circling .

hum!

Every time the source of the devil's blood throbbed, strong auras would continuously escape from these pure yin and blood-replenishing spiritual objects, which was the pure yin medicinal power contained in them.

On the other side, Luo Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his hands together in the dantian position, with a bloody spiritual fruit in his palm.

The blood-colored spiritual fruit is a spiritual object he obtained in the honey bee's hive. Every time he breathes out, a blood-gold aura emerges from the spiritual fruit, and enters his body along the chakras of his palm.

Gradually, a strange blood-gold aura emerged from Luo Feng's whole body...

Ever since his cultivation reached the peak of Yuanhai Realm and he cultivated into Hundong Longyuan, Hundong Longyuan has been silent. This also made it difficult for Luo Feng to break through the distraction realm, and fell into an unprecedented cultivation bottleneck.

But this time on the Blood Mist Island, the strange blood energy in the blood lake made the Hundong Longyuan in his body, which had been silent for a long time, change for the first time, which made Luo Feng see the hope of breaking through the state of distraction.

Among the spiritual objects obtained from the honeybee hive, there is the same aura as the strange blood energy in the blood lake, Luo Feng wants to verify whether his guess is correct:

Perhaps this blood energy is the key to breaking through the state of distraction!

The Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon began to circulate, and the blood-gold aura that entered the body began to merge into the true essence, circulating the limbs and bones.

At this moment, the Hundong Longyuan hovering slowly in the dantian was slightly shaken, and the pale golden dragon shadow suddenly burst into a terrifying light, and a majestic force pervaded, Luo Feng focused on him. Looking at it, there is a feeling of being sucked into it, which is mysterious and mysterious.

hold head high!

Long Ying opened his huge mouth and roared towards the sky. The invisible waves echoed in the veins of Luo Feng's whole body. Suddenly, as if being pulled by an invisible force, the blood-golden aura in the veins began to quickly converge towards the dantian, and finally disappeared in Zhang Tian's mouth. The dragon's mouth finally opened.

After devouring a large amount of blood-golden aura, strands of blood-colored aura began to appear in Longying's body.

At a glance, the meridians and blood vessels of the whole body are inextricably linked, and the light golden light emanating from the entire dragon body becomes more and more intense, giving people the illusion that they are about to come alive, like a real dragon.

"My guess is indeed correct. These spiritual creatures also contain the mysterious aura of the blood lake."

Sensing the change of the Hundong Longyuan, Luo Feng's face showed joy. As the blood gold breath was continuously swallowed, he could clearly feel the growth of the Hundong Longyuan, and the bottleneck of the realm showed signs of loosening.

There is no doubt that if he continues to practice like this, one day, he will be able to separate his soul, refine it into the incarnation of the soul, and advance to the state of distraction!

"Continue to practice!"

Feeling uplifted, Luo Feng threw away the spirit fruit that had exhausted its potency, and took out several spirit objects obtained from the blood lake from the storage ring, closed his eyes, and operated the Nine Transformations of the Dragon to the limit.

Immersed in cultivation, Luo Feng gradually forgot the passage of time.

When Luo Feng boarded the Furious Scale and headed for Floating Ice Island, Yang Wan'er completed an important task.

Zhongtianyu, ten directions illusion.

The Illusion of the Ten Directions is a strange area that exists in the Middle Heaven Territory. According to legend, in the barbaric era, a peerless powerhouse fought against a demon from outside the domain. fall.

The spiritual thoughts of the two are so powerful. Although the deity died in battle, the remaining spiritual thoughts have been hovering in this area. After hundreds of thousands of years, they have not dissipated, forming a unique space.

People who step into this space will be affected by the divine thoughts of the two, and will fall into a myriad of illusions. If they can't wake up, they will be trapped in it forever, so the illusion of ten directions is also called the death of ten directions.

The Phantom Gate of the Nine Holy Lands exists in the illusion of the ten directions.

In the dense miasma, there is a gourd-shaped mountain suspended, and a huge and magnificent palace stands on the top of the mountain.

This palace is the place where Phantom Gate examines its disciples.

At this moment, a slim figure came out from the palace, it was Yang Wan'er.

"I can't believe it took so long..."

Yang Wan'er looked at the token in her hand, and moaned softly between her red lips.

In her right palm, there is a strange jade tablet that seems to be flowing with moonlight. This is the identity jade tablet of the inner disciple of the Phantom Sect.

After parting with Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er came directly to the Shifang Illusion. Her purpose was very simple, to become a disciple of the Phantom Sect.

After learning that she was a great power in the late stage of the Yuanhai Realm and participated in the first battle of the Blue Mountain Kingdom, the disciples of the Phantom Sect immediately welcomed Yang Wan'er into the Phantom Sect.

Before she was twenty years old, she was already a great power in the late stage of the Yuanhai Realm. This kind of talent is considered outstanding in the Nine Holy Lands. After the Phantom Sect elder checked Yang Wan'er's identity, she immediately arranged an assessment for her. Disciple assessment, but inner disciple assessment.

As a result, Yang Wan'er easily passed the inner disciple assessment, which made the elders of the outer sect who were in charge of the assessment even more afraid to neglect.

The strength shown by Yang Wan'er has already surpassed that of the ten holy sons, and she immediately arranged a true disciple examination for her.

For a moment, Yang Wan'er directly became the man of the Phantom Sect.

Every year, there are geniuses who apply to enter the Holy Land by themselves, but once they enter the Holy Land, there are only a handful of geniuses who will pass the true disciple assessment, not to mention unique. You must know that entering the Holy Land and directly promoting true disciples is the privilege of the Nine Great Saints .

It's just that Yang Wan'er was concerned about other things in her heart, so she didn't care about the assessment. During the assessment, she didn't use the emperor's heart to burn Tianyan. In the end, she failed the last two items of the true disciple assessment, and only obtained the status of an inner disciple.

"It's time to meet her."

Taking a look at the identity token of inner sect disciple in her hand, Yang Wan'er exhaled lightly, put the token on her body, and walked down the square.

Suddenly, many eyes from the square gathered, and the atmosphere became a little delicate.

The male disciple looked at Yang Wan'er with a slightly scorching gaze.

Some female disciples pursed their red lips, and there was envy and jealousy in their eyes. Even as women, they had to admit that they were far inferior to Yang Wan'er in terms of temperament and appearance. As soon as you enter the Phantom Gate, you become an inner disciple. Besides the true disciples, there are those evildoers, who can compare?

At this time, several male disciples of the Phantom Sect straightened their clothes and approached.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister, for passing the assessment."

The one who spoke was a young inner sect disciple, dressed in a fine attire, with a gleaming sword on his waist, tall and lean, with a handsome face, eyes like bright stars, and a just right smile, he looked handsome and extraordinary, making him Many female disciples nearby looked sideways, and their jealousy towards Yang Wan'er grew a little more invisible.

Yang Wan'er stopped in her tracks and said politely, "Thank you."

The handsome young man smiled and said: "Junior Sister, you just entered our Phantom Gate, and you may not be familiar with many places. How about I take Junior Sister to stroll around?"

"Don't bother."

Yang Wan'er directly refused, and suddenly said: "Do you know where Huan Die is?"

"Senior Sister Huandie?"

Hearing Yang Wan'er's refusal, the handsome young man's face froze slightly. Hearing her questioning Huan Die, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "Senior Sister Huan Die is from the Shadow Hall, in the Shadow Peak in the northwest. Junior sister knows Huan Die? They Shadow Hall, but it's all... I advise Junior Sister not to go."

The handsome young man hesitated to speak, and kept secrets about Shadow Hall.

"Thank you for letting me know, I have a plan."

Yang Wan'er smiled sweetly.

The handsome young man's eyes were filled with fire, and he was about to speak when Yang Wan'er's voice sounded.

"Also, you and I are disciples of the same generation, and the superiority is determined by strength. You are only in the fifth level of Yuanhai Realm, but you should call me Senior Sister. Farewell."

After finishing speaking, Yang Wan'er stepped lightly, turned into a stream of flames, and swept towards the northwest.

The handsome young man looked at the direction in which Yang Wan'er was leaving, his expression stiffened.

A young man next to him smiled and said, "I never thought that the prince of the Yunlan Kingdom would be embarrassed in front of a woman."

The handsome young man took a deep breath, looked at the direction where Yang Wan'er was leaving, clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, she will be mine sooner or later."

"I don't think it's easy."

The young man shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "This kind of proud girl has always looked above her head, and will only follow people who are stronger than herself. It is not easy for you to surpass her. Moreover, I have asked , she seems to have a fiance. Guess who it is?"

The handsome young man frowned: "Who?"

"Ten Holy Sons Luo Feng!" The young man smiled.

"Ten Holy Sons Luo Feng?"

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's just a dead person, then my confidence is even greater. The most vulnerable time for a woman is when her feelings are frustrated."

...

Yang Wan'er flew northwestward for tens of miles, passed through a series of floating mountain peaks, and came to Shadow Peak.

On the Shadow Peak, the whole body is covered by faint black clouds, like a ghost land, which looks extremely eerie. Through the black clouds, you can see countless palaces located in it, and when you look closely, they disappear. Mysterious.

brush! brush!

"who is it?"

"I don't know if people who are not from the Shadow Hall are not allowed to approach the Shadow Peak?"

As soon as Yang Wan'er approached, there was a cold shout, and the black wind blew, and without a sound, two disciples of the Phantom Sect who were covered in black cloaks stopped in front of Yang Wan'er, and the eyes under the cloak were cold Like frost.

"I'm Yang Wan'er, an inner disciple, and I want to see Huan Die, please let me know." Yang Wan'er said neither humble nor overbearing.

"You are that Yang Wan'er?"

The eyes of the two disciples flashed.

The person on the left shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Huandie is in retreat, and we don't see any visitors."

Yang Wan'er frowned slightly, and said: "Both of you, can you inform Huan Die that I have something important to ask her."

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