PNB Chapter 137 Experienced
Chapter 137 Experienced
"The Absolute Spirit Realm has appeared in the world. You should know what this means." Long Min sneered: "My demon clan has retreated to the extreme north for so long. It's time to pay off the debts we owed back then."
"Your human race has prospered for tens of thousands of years, now it is my demon race's turn."
"One hundred thousand places is impossible, the maximum is thirty thousand. If you still don't want to, then let's fight." Tian Ce Zhenjun was a man with a hot temper. How could he bear to hear such arrogant words from the foundation-building demon clan? His face turned black immediately.
Anyway, they have millions of human cultivators. The worst that can happen is that they can just fight these monsters to determine the winner.
As soon as these words were spoken, Long Min on the opposite side changed his expression and looked at the several Nascent Soul demons next to him.
"Young master, thirty thousand is thirty thousand. The current situation is special. We should find the inheritance first." If a fight really breaks out, although the monsters are strong, the human cultivators are cunning. They have talismans, elixirs, formations and magical weapons. If they really fight, it will be difficult for them to win. It would be better to let some talented monsters enter the Realm of Absolute Spirit to find the inheritance first.
"Okay." Long Min was unwilling, but he knew that this was not the time to argue with the human race, so he had to agree to the number of 30,000 places.
Soon, the demon clan and the human race's magic cultivators in southern Xinjiang reached a consensus.
The demon clan first sent a Yuanying Zhenjun to fly towards the Realm of Absolute Spirits, but he was rejected and could not get close to the Realm of Absolute Spirits.
Then it was the Golden Core. The Golden Core Monster approached the Realm of Absolute Spirit unhindered. After a flash of white light, the Golden Core Monster disappeared outside the Realm of Absolute Spirit.
Long Min took out the life spirit left by the golden elixir monster and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it had not dissipated.
"Golden elixir can enter."
Next came the monster beasts that were building their foundations, refining their qi, and cultivating themselves. The moment the monster beasts that were refining their qi entered, their souls and spirits were annihilated.
Naturally, many people saw this scene. Many cultivators at the peak of Qi Refining were beating their chests and stamping their feet, looking at those people or monsters with Foundation Establishment cultivation with envy.
"Okay, Elder Ying, go and make arrangements to let them enter the Realm of Absolute Spirits." Long Min gave the order. He felt a slight uneasiness rising in his heart. This Realm of Absolute Spirits might not be as simple as his father and the others thought.
Thinking of the human cultivator with black horns who suddenly appeared, Long Min didn't know why, but he felt a great resistance to him.
A large number of monsters rushed towards the entrance of the Realm of Absolute Spirits. Thousands of white lights flashed and the monsters disappeared outside the entrance of the Realm of Absolute Spirits.
Millions of human cultivators stared at the entrance to the Realm of Absolute Spirits, and they would start their journey as soon as the disciples from the major sects poured in.
Luo Shan and others summoned the corpse puppet in advance just in case. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened. Luo Shan only felt the space being squeezed, and then his soul was violently pulled. When he opened his eyes, he felt his body falling at a very fast speed.
She subconsciously tried to use her spiritual power, but found that she couldn't use it at all. Luo Shan had no choice, but fortunately she had been holding the corpse puppet and the white jade coffin tightly.
Although he was unable to use spiritual power, his body in the late stage of foundation building was so strong that he could lift the white jade coffin and the corpse puppet without any effort.
Not to mention that the white jade coffin was already branded with her soul mark.
Luo Shan looked at the endless yellow sand below, his eyelids jumped, and he dodged and jumped into the white jade coffin, dragged the corpse puppet in, and closed the coffin lid tightly.
"Bang!" Dust flew, and yellow sand instantly submerged the white jade coffin. Luo Shan felt the white jade coffin fall to the ground. She reached out to push the coffin lid, but she didn't expect the coffin lid to be extremely heavy. She pushed it three times but failed to open it.
"Luo Umbrella! Imperial Seal!"
"Fellow Daoist Luo!"
"Yu Feng is here, buried in the sand. Let's dig him out first." Han Qiu's voice sounded, followed by a dozen corpse puppet monks who fell into the desert and dug the sand together.
Some clever monks wanted to control the corpse puppets, but within half an hour, they fell into the sand along with the corpse puppets.
"Not good, Chonghua's spiritual consciousness is overdrawn." Hanqiu looked panicked. He didn't expect that this realm of absolute spiritual power could actually suppress spiritual consciousness.
This news was undoubtedly bad for them, the corpse puppet monks.
"Hanqiu, is this the imperially sealed black iron coffin?"
"Open it quickly, Yu Feng may be inside!" Han Qiu said, reaching out to push the black iron coffin.
But without her spiritual power, it was obviously impossible for her to push the black iron coffin lid by herself.
Seeing this, the others came to help, and then they opened the lid of the black iron coffin. Yu Feng inside jumped out of the coffin and patted his chest:
"You scared me. I can't use my spiritual power. This is really troublesome."
They were a little panicked as they suddenly became mortals from monks.
"And Fellow Daoist Luo." Ling Wanran spoke quickly. At a glance, there was nothing but yellow sand. She didn't know where Fellow Daoist Luo was buried at the bottom of the sand dune.
"Don't worry, we can find it." Han Qiu comforted.
"There seems to be a sound." When Ling Wanran was thinking about how to find Luo San, she heard a rhythmic collision sound.
But soon, it disappeared again. Ling Wanran frowned, half-knelt down, and put her ear against the sand.
The sound of collision came again vaguely.
"Over there!" Ling Wanran pointed to a small sand dune and walked over quickly.
The corpse puppet monks also rushed over and rolled up their sleeves to start digging sand.
Luo Shan stayed in the white jade coffin, pushing the coffin lid with his hands from time to time. Seeing that the weight of the coffin lid was decreasing little by little, he immediately gathered his strength and pushed the coffin out.
"Luo Shan, are you okay?" Ling Wanran breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Luo Shan coming out.
"It's okay, are you all okay?" Luo Shan shook his head and looked at Chong Hua who was carried by several corpse puppet monks.
Yu Feng saw Luo Shan’s gaze and also looked over.
"He said that he had overdrawn his spiritual consciousness and temporarily fell into a coma. He will wake up after sleeping for a few days." Yu Feng explained, and then said:
"Next, we should think about how to get out. There is only yellow sand for a hundred miles here. If we don't get out, I'm afraid we will really be trapped here to death."
They are no different from ordinary people now. The temperature difference between day and night in the yellow sand is extremely large. They can still hold on for five to ten days, but he dare not even think about being trapped here for several months.
Plus they still need water and food, so the days ahead can already be anticipated.
"Let Fellow Daoist Ling choose."
Luo Shan thought about it and looked at Ling Wanran.
"Me?" Ling Wanran wondered why she chose her. Was there any mystery behind it?
"It's okay, Brother Ling, just tell me a direction." Luo San said.
"Then, let's go west." Ling Wanran looked around, pointed to the left, used herself as the coordinate, and said directly.
"Okay, let's head east." Luo Shan nodded and looked in the opposite direction of Ling Wanran.
Ling Wanran: “???”
Are you polite?
"Why? She clearly chose the west." Without waiting for Ling Wanran to speak, Han Qiu spoke first.
"Because Ling Wanran's luck is a bit strange, she chose the west. There may not be many opportunities, but there will definitely be dangers." Luo San explained based on his experience.