Covering the sky: At the beginning, the emperor invited me to become a fairy

Chapter 228 In the Pond of Transforming Immortals
Climb to the Immortal Land, deep in the Yinyan Dragon Cave.

The sea of ​​Taiyin was as silent as before, and the immortal corpses lay horizontally in it, exuding a supreme aura that shook the heavens from afar.

But Zijin Shenlong's mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes.

From being ruined by the people of the underworld at the very beginning, resentment inevitably arose in my heart, but later I was able to deal with it calmly, but now I have a chance to win a future full of infinite possibilities.

Of course, it also knows well that if it wants to get the help of the supreme being in front of it, it has to abandon the body of the dragon vein and the holy spirit in exchange.

However, the way of practice is like this, there is no reason to get something for nothing.

For the Holy Spirit who was born early, the possibility of continuing to practice is obviously worth exchanging with any treasure.

Seeing that Zijin Shenlong finally accepted Zhou Luo's proposal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.He voluntarily abandoned the body of the dragon veins, and it should be smoother when he refines it.

Thinking about it this way, the purpose of Zhou Luo's trip has been achieved, and any subsequent gains can be counted as "unexpected joy".

"However, if we take you away, will it damage the Beidou Landline?" Zhou Luo had already deduced it before, but he still asked proactively just to be on the safe side.

Zijin Shenlong raised his eyes: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured that as long as the immortal corpse remains here, another dragon vein will naturally emerge, and in a million years, there will be another Supreme Holy Spirit born."

Speaking of this, Zijin Shenlong's tone could not help but carry a trace of inexplicable complexity, and immediately put it down.

Zhou Luo took a panoramic view of its expression, said nothing more, and turned into a bright fairy light, enveloping everyone and leaving.

Outside the Yinyan Dragon Cave, the remnants of the underworld and the dark mist have almost dissipated, and once again the magic of ascending the fairy land is revealed, and the auspicious colors are transpiring, and the atmosphere is myriad.

Zhou Luo and the others couldn't help but look up at the top of the giant mountain not far away. There was so much chaos that even Zhou Luo's sky eyes couldn't see through it.

Unable to restrain his curiosity, Duan De hurriedly asked Zijin Shenlong:
"I don't know what kind of treasure is in the Immortal Pond?"

Unexpectedly, the latter just shook his head: "I also don't know, the yin and yang are balanced here, and I was conceived by the yin eye, and it is difficult to cross the boundary."

"However, although there are many natural dangers on Huaxian Pond, they should not pose a threat to you." After thinking about it, Zijin Shenlong added firmly.

Hearing this, Zhou Luo nodded.

Sensing that the Zijin Shenlong couldn't help but become weaker after leaving the Dragon Cave, Zhou Luo put it in the wheel sea for the time being, and temporarily kept it safe with the same balance of yin and yang.

"Let's go." Just as Zhou Luo was about to do the same thing and landed directly in front of the Immortal Transformation Pond, there was a sudden roar in the void, and a chaotic fairy light exploded.

A tall figure with disheveled hair rushed out.

He raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, causing the road to wail and the mountains and rivers to tremble.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is a rare immortal land, it would have already burst apart.

"I almost forgot about you." Zhou Luo smiled slightly.

Isn't the person in front of him the invincible war slave brought by the underworld?

"Without the control of the ghosts of the underworld, even with the blood and wood of the underworld phoenix, he will become more and more tyrannical." On the side, Duan De frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But with Zhou Luo by his side, he didn't worry at all.

The war slave looked up to the sky and screamed, and then covered his head in pain, whimpering meaninglessly.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help sighing.

According to what he learned from the sea of ​​consciousness of the ghosts in the underworld, this war slave was actually the most powerful person who used to compete with the corpse emperor before he attained enlightenment.

Of course, in the end, he was the one who lost the battle, and the corpse emperor testified.

There is no need to say more about success and defeat.

But there was no enmity between the two, but the corpse emperor refined him into a war slave in the underworld, and he was ignorant all day long, unable to get rid of it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo made up his mind, sat cross-legged in the void, with a solemn treasure, and looked at the struggling war slave not far away with compassion in his eyes.

"Accumulating yang to become a god, there is form in the god, life is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. Accumulating yin takes shape, and there is spirit in the form..."

The supreme scriptures belonging to Lingbao Tianzun sounded again.

This time, in order to save this war slave who is close to the supreme level, Zhou Luo's majestic spiritual blessing was added to the recitation of this sutra.

Immediately, an unknown and profound power permeated the air, causing Duan De who was at the side to react, showing a surprised expression.

Bloody lines emerged on the body surface of the invincible war slave, and the strange bright red needles were distinct.

At first there was a fierce look on his face, then he was confused, and finally he returned to calm.

As if after a long time, the ordinary-looking middle-aged man opened his eyes again, and his eyes were clear.

He looked down at his strange physical body, at first he was confused, but soon he seemed to understand, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

Slowly raising his head, he looked in Zhou Luo's direction and gave him a sincerely grateful expression.

With the slave showing a relieved smile, his physical body disintegrated inch by inch, and finally turned into gorgeous light feathers falling down.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo stopped chanting sutras, stared at such a powerful person who was famous in history, and silently transformed into Taoism.

Come from heaven and earth, go to heaven and earth, no worries.

On the side, Duan De and Fu Xing both cupped their hands, expressing their respect to the Xeon who was finally able to find peace.

"what?"

Different from the supernatural dragon marrow and jade essence before, Zhou Luo seemed to have seen a little bit of the true spirit wrapped in some kind of strange power released by the human salvation scriptures, and submerged into nothingness.

The aura revealed at that moment reminded him of the cycle of reincarnation below Kunlun!
Perhaps it was because he was the most powerful person during his lifetime, or because he was blessed by the Sutra before his death. Now it seems that he may really have embarked on reincarnation and has the possibility of reappearing in the world.

Such a fate has actually been formed, and I don't know how it will develop in the future.

Shaking his head, Zhou Luo suppressed his complicated emotions for the time being.

It's over here, and now the most attractive thing is undoubtedly the Huaxian Pond on the top of the giant mountain not far away.

On the way to Huaxian Pond, the three of them invariably noticed that between the Dragon Cave and Huaxian Pond, where yin and yang were balanced and where heaven and earth were created, there was an unremarkable pothole lying horizontally, with chaotic air overflowing.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but joked:

"Daoist Duan, tell me, if you are buried in it, will you become a different person?"

Fu Xing couldn't help complaining: "Uncle, you are the biggest rice dumpling, right?"

"It's not big or small! Leave it to the Taoist master!" Duan De didn't dare to talk back to Zhou Luo, but he was able to clean up his nephew with ease, and the latter became dumb immediately.

Although Duan De is full of curiosity about the pothole, what attracts him more right now is undoubtedly the Huaxian Pond that is close at hand.

Therefore, he reluctantly forgot about the pothole, and then left without looking back.

I made up my mind that I must go to archaeology when I return.

Around Huaxian Pond, there is a mysterious force imprisoned, so that all monks can only walk forward.

But Zhou Luo was obviously not in this category.

Together with Duan De Fu Xing, he looked at the mountain casually like a stroll in a courtyard.

Dao Yun Tiancheng, Xianhua restrained, it is indeed a unparalleled land of flying immortals in the world.

At this moment, even Zhou Luo couldn't help but look forward to what would happen in Huaxian Pond.

In a short while, a flowing and colorful fairy pond was reflected in front of everyone, and the glow was transpiring and the mist was lingering.

From a distance, the beautiful and crystal clear lake is as vast as an ancient world.

In the middle of the lake, a green and red fairy sword hangs high, accompanied by a cloud of chaos.

And directly in front of the fairy sword is a fairy plant with mysterious Taoism flowing, rooted in the Immortal Transformation Pond, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

　second later

　
(End of this chapter)