The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan seemed to be sluggish, his consciousness and will gave up resistance, and let that will lead him to swim freely in the supreme artistic conception.

The Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine sprouted, and bloomed beautiful branches and leaves, as well as ferocious scarlet thorns.

From withering to prosperous in an instant, the vitality and divine power consumed are unimaginable and extremely terrifying.

Everything needs a price, not to mention going against the sky, sprouting and bearing fruit in an instant during the withering period.

Murong Chuan's eyes became more and more blurred, and the power fluctuations emitted by the Kuishui Ghost King Vine had already made Murong Chuan lose his will to resist.

That power is so great that all monks can't help but be addicted to it, and can't help but want to take it for themselves.

In just a few breaths, the thorn forest turned from withering to prosperous, and then a small scarlet flower grew on the top of the main root system.

As soon as the flower bone was born, all the thorns pierced into the ground, hidden in the terrifying underground root system, grabbing nutrients at a terrifying speed.

The earth was dry and cracked, and the vegetation thousands of miles around dried up and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye until it turned into nothingness.

Looking at the doomsday-like scene, Shang Yuyao was terrified and speechless, her body instinctively moved away from the thorn forest.

All the nutrients and vitality are continuously gathered in the flower bud. The flower bud, which was originally the size of a bean, swells at a speed that can be seen with the wings of the flesh, and it emits vigorous vitality.

As if in an instant, and as if hundreds of millions of years had passed, the still flower bone opened a gap, and the brilliance bloomed in an instant, as magnificent as the heaven and the earth had just opened.

As the petals bloom one by one, the charm that fits the way of heaven constantly stimulates Murong Chuan to know that even if he can't see it, he can feel it clearly.

If this is good fortune, and this is the reward that Kuishui Ghost King Teng said, Murong Chuan really made a lot of money.

But is this the case?

Just when the flowers were fully blooming, a dark green seed covered with scarlet lines, like the center of the world, revealed his true face.

That seed is like the son of the world and the core of the existence of all things, blooming with unquestionable light, it seems that to question him is to question the way of heaven.

The pea-sized seed quietly floated up and merged into the sea of ​​bitterness while Murong Chuan was traveling mentally and intellectually.

Originally, when foreign objects were incorporated, the sea of ​​bitterness would violently riot, corroding and devouring the foreign objects, but this time, the sea of ​​bitterness was as still as still water, as if the seeds were what Murong Chuan should have.

The seeds entered the sea of ​​bitterness, and all the visions disappeared in an instant. The originally prosperous thorn forest withered in an instant, and some thorns even began to rot.

Before Murong Chuan had time to grasp that kind of mysterious feeling, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if everything before was an illusion.

The main root system, which was majestic even withered, is now dying, as if it has been crazily squeezed out for ten days and ten nights.

"I wipe it, is that the end?"

Murong Chuan scratched his head, stood naked in the wind in a daze, as if faintly aware that something was wrong.

In other words, he has long realized that something is wrong, but he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It's not that Murong Chuan doesn't believe in such a good thing, but he absolutely doesn't believe that it will fall on his head.

Jumping out of a great god for no reason, opening his mouth to promise great benefits, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a fool, and Murong Chuan is best at fooling people.

But people are bound to be strong. In the face of absolute power, even if Murong Chuan sees it through, he can't say it through, and he will continue to play the show.

Now the soul of a big boss has entered the sea of ​​bitterness with his seeds, and has taken root in the Way of Water, Wen Mingquan. This is a huge hidden danger.

If it can devour Zhundi, it means that the Kuishui Ghost King Vine is at least at the level of Zhundi, otherwise it would not be so powerful.

Since Emperor Zhun could be devoured, it would not be easy to devour Murong Chuan's soul. After the seeds germinated in his body, he would be a walking sunflower water ghost king vine.

However, Murong Chuan wasn't worried at all. Murong Chuan was afraid of the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine when he was receiving outside, but he would take the initiative when he was in the sea of ​​bitterness.

"Hey, senior, are you asleep?"

Murong Chuan looked into the sea of ​​bitterness, and asked casually, with less respect and more banter.

Just taking root in the life spring of the Tao of water, the Kwai Shui ghost king vine is preparing to transform the environment, and then falls into the deepest sleep, so as to escape the monitoring of the secret realm.

As long as he doesn't miss out, and Murong Chuan can escape from the secret realm, he can escape from this cage.

There were several waves of people who passed through the thorn forest, but not many people were suitable for his parasitism. It was a blessing to meet Murong Chuan.

There are not many people who can obtain the original Dao pattern in the Fate Spring Realm, and those who can store the Dao pattern of water in the Fate Spring are geniuses who are unique in thousands of miles, and naturally they cannot let it go.

Once he escapes from the cage, he will devour Murong Chuan's soul and germinate and parasite in his body, forming a good symbiotic relationship with this body.

How could he not only cultivate with the help of his physical body, but also use the characteristics of the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine, not only to devour more powerful creatures or monks, but also achieve the purpose of quickly recovering his strength.

But Murong Chuan's joking voice made him realize that the young people in front of him had seen through his arrangements, and he was the one invited into the urn.

"Junior, I've exhausted too much vitality and need three thousand deep sleeps. Although the exhaustion is too great, at least I'm still a quasi-emperor.

As long as you can stimulate the seeds, you will get the quasi-emperor-level spiritual treasure, and it will not be a problem to help you escape from the secret realm. "

Although Kuishui Guiwangteng felt something was wrong, it was just a feeling.How could he care about a cultivator at the Fate Spring Realm with his dignified Quasi-Emperor cultivation base?

"Hey, what senior said is very true. I was afraid of delaying your important business, so I came to you with the cheek.

My cultivation base is low, and it may take the year of the monkey to germinate this seed.I'm afraid that if I can't get out of the secret realm, it will ruin your plan. "

Murong Chuan's words were very to the point, as if the previous disrespect was just an illusion, he had that kind of temper in the first place.

"Junior, it is impossible to get out of the secret realm overnight, and it will take a long time. You have enough time to collect spiritual herbs and refine them into vitality-enriching seeds.

If you want to enter the palace at the core of the secret realm, you must at least be at the Divine Bridge Realm, and if you want to go out, you must at least be at the Other Shore Realm.

If you want to increase the chance of leaving alive, you'd better raise your realm to the Dao Palace realm, otherwise it's best not to try it lightly. "

Kuishui Ghost King Teng was already a little displeased, his parasitic pawn talked too much, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"So that's the case, thank you senior for reminding me, this junior knows how to do it."

Murong Chuan promised solemnly, and then said shyly: "Anyway, you don't want your body anymore, can I intercept a section of the main root and use it as a magic weapon for self-defense.

After all, I have an important mission, and there is no harm in having more means to save my life, right? "

In the final analysis, Murong Chuan was still planning on the Thorn Forest.

Even if this forest of thorns is corrupted and its vitality is almost emptied, it is still the body of the Emperor Zhun, and the benefits of it are beyond imagination.