Is this still a lid?
Wang Xuan felt like he was moving a mountain, it was too heavy, and as soon as he moved it off the ground, he was exhausted and a little collapsed.
He was about to be crushed and disintegrated, his mental body was unstable, and he was struggling to carry it, ready to smash it out!
Outside, a group of sword cultivators, sword light blooming, murderous intent soaring into the sky!
They were ready to launch the most fierce attack, pieces of flying swords, as well as the small spears the thickness of chopsticks, and the palm-long knives, all with a terrifying edge.
If it was in the outside world, Wang Xuan would have no time at all, and in an instant, the weapons that the sword cultivator would urge all over the sky would roar over and dismember him!
But in the interior, everything is different.
The movements of the sword cultivators seemed extremely slow to him now.
They should be talking, but they seem to be tongue-tied and stagnant.
The flying sword that was supposed to shoot like lightning was now crawling like a snail, and the small spear with chopsticks was like a hibernating snake that had just revived, looking up lazily, gent.
A group of sword cultivators used their spirits to control things, originally launching a round of unusually fierce and ferocious attacks, but now it was as if they had pressed the pause button.
It's not that the people outside have slowed down, but because Wang Xuan's thoughts in the interior scene are far faster than the world imagines, and he resides in the empty time.
It is precisely because of this that many people believe that a minute in this world may have been in the interior for a year or two, or even many years.
Wang Xuan is no longer impatient, what he has is time.
Now, in the face of the killing and robbery, dozens of high-level herbal gatherers, he could only urge the lid. When I first saw it, it tore apart the treasures of the interior, and its power was terrifying!
"No, it's too heavy!" Wang Xuan banged and put it down again, he was really exhausted, and he was about to burst.
With a bang, the entire interior scene trembled violently, which was extremely rare.
The interior scene is quiet, cold, and silent all year round, not to mention vibration, this mysterious place seems to be unchanged.
Now it actually has an echo.
He used his spiritual body to run the strongest scriptures recorded on the stone slab, and in an instant, the mysterious factor in the interior scene was like a downpour, far more amazing than the effect of the pre-Qin root method!
Unprecedented, the richness of the divine object factor stunned him, overwhelming, born from nothingness, and falling.
He took a deep breath, his spiritual body was nourished by a large number of mysterious factors, and it was revitalized with vigorous vitality.
He went to move the lid again, and various wonders appeared, the blurred fairy mountain, the falling sun, and the waves crashing against the shore, condensed with his spirit in the inner scene, unprecedentedly strong.
The ground seemed to tremble slightly, he succeeded, Wang Xuan felt like he was carrying a tangible dome!
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"Kill!" Outside, the sword cultivator was shouting.
Some people also shouted: "Take it easy, don't cut him into meat sauce, cut off his limbs, nail him to the ground, leave him dead, and there are many questions to interrogate him!"
The sword light was like a rainbow, more than a dozen weapons, forming a net of heaven and earth, roaring, rushing in front of them, everyone was sure that this kind of power was at this level, killing all enemies, and no one could stop it.
What kind of indestructible transcendent old monk, refining his body into a demon that surpasses the sharp blade of divine weapons, facing groups of sword cultivators, he could not escape the end of Ling Chi, and the flying swords were indestructible!
What if this young man is a genius? It was useless to open the inner scene, he had no time to accumulate, he couldn't survive the invincible body, and after the chaotic sword, only one cripple would remain.
"Huh...... Be gentle, don't give the meat foam left to kill." The people of Heluo Star and Euler Star were also shouting, all with smiles.
Wang Xuan used all his strength to smash the lid out and aimed it at the group of sword cultivators. It is worthy of being a treasure, its speed does not decrease after leaving the interior scene, and the inside and outside have little impact on it.
The lid fell into a group of sword cultivators, colliding with several flying swords, and the distance from those people was only a few meters, and suddenly there was a change.
Rumble!
The lid was attacked, slashed by the flying sword, and tried to be guided by the group of sword cultivators using mental control, but the result seemed to stimulate it, and amazing energy emanated.
It stirred up soft ripples, constantly expanding, rippling outward round after circle, and those flying swords burst instantly, like fragile dragonflies, cicadas and other insects hit by high-speed bullets, all exploding, and the flying swords became iron filings.
The ripples spread, affecting those sword cultivators, the smiles on their faces froze, cracks appeared on their faces, densely packed, all over their bodies, and then in the popping sound, everyone disintegrated.
Wang Xuan was shocked, even though he had already guessed the power of the lid, he was still shocked!
When he first saw it, he had experienced it.
What a terrifying place is the interior treasure on the edge of the dense earth? Not only the Earth Immortals, but also the feather-level powerhouses, as well as creatures such as the Golden-winged Roc and the Thousand-Handed True God, were strangled at the entrance.
However, such a powerful interior treasure cracked and almost destroyed it after a slight impact because the lid glowed.
If Wang Xuan hadn't been a spiritual body at that time and hid in the inner scene, then he would have died and couldn't even leave a trace.
The lid flew over, and in the process of falling, the ripples were dotted, very soft, spreading into the distance in circles and circles.
"No!"
The people of Heluo Star all screamed in horror, and the peaceful and divine halo rippled to them, and they couldn't hide it at all.
Some people were fleeing quickly, but they couldn't speed up the aperture one after another, and with a light sweep, the group of people shattered, turning into one piece of blood mist after another.
Even if some people practice "immortal bodies" that can go directly to the feathering level, they are still fragile like sandcastles in the waves, dissipating in an instant.
The people of Auler Star were the farthest away, frantically fleeing, and striking thunder and flames, urging a black wind, trying to resist the lid and crush those glowing waves.
But this kind of counterattack, this kind of attack has attracted catastrophe!
The ripples swept over, and all these people exploded!
"My flesh!" Wang Xuan was taken aback, should he also kill himself?
Fortunately, that tragic incident did not happen, and the lid had been warmed up in the interior for so long, and there was an inexplicable connection with this place.
This time, the reason why he was able to move and throw it out was not because his mental strength was enough to control the lid, but because the lid resonated with the inner scene.
And this quiet place resonated with his spirit, so he was able to carry the lid, the body and spirit were blended, there was a close connection, and the lid was not accidentally killed.
In the inner scene, Wang Xuan's mental body was full of cracks, and when he threw it out just now, he exhausted all his strength, and before he could kill the enemy, he almost burst open.
He was a little speechless, what level of treasure is this, it's so terrifying!
He was lying in the inner scene, not wanting to move, this level of things was really not something he could urge, he just threw a lid, and with the help of the inner scene, he almost consumed himself to death!
Wang Xuan was energetic, running the scriptures recorded on the stone tablet, and once again attracted mysterious factors like a downpour from nothingness, covering him and nourishing his spirit.
He felt that he had been lying in the interior for half a year, and only then did his depleted and ruptured spiritual body recover and gradually become vigorous.
He didn't dare to delay, even if it might only be half a minute in this world, who knew what would happen? This is a barren mountain and wilderness, monsters are rampant, if there are some strong enemies, it will be a big trouble.
He used the interior scene to bring the lid back, and he actually ...... I didn't move!
It wasn't until later that his spirit was about to explode, and all kinds of wonders blended together, and the lid fell into the inner scene with a bang.
Wang Xuan was weak for a long time and lay there motionless.
When he got up and paid attention to his physical body, he was a little worried, although there were strong mysterious factors sprinkled all the time, his physical body was still not optimistic, far more serious than he imagined.
He Luo, Euler, and the people of the three stars of Feathering attacked extremely ruthlessly, his internal organs were broken, his heart was densely packed, there were cracks everywhere, and when he beat slowly, it seemed to explode at any time, and blood was constantly flowing.
If there was no mysterious factor to submerge his body, he would definitely be useless, and he would die if he couldn't hold out for a few days.
The same is true for his lung lobes, liver, etc., and the cracks are intertwined, which is even more serious than after Lao Chen's battle on the Pamir Plateau.
The people of the three transcendent planets wanted to abolish him, leaving him a breath of fresh air and leaving a confession.
As for the trauma, his back and other parts were all lightning strike wounds, as well as scorched flesh and blood, as well as some transparent blood holes in the front and back.
Wang Xuan remained silent, his body moved slowly, and he drank the Earth Immortal Spring mixed with royal jelly to nourish his body.
Finally, he began to go all out, constantly attracting mysterious factors, like small rivers, flowing to his body, repairing his mortal wounds.
As time passed, Wang Xuan felt that two years had passed in the inner scene, and his body in this world was finally slowly getting better, his heart was heavy, this injury was too serious, it had never been more tragic.
His body is recovering and constantly developing for the better.
Wang Xuan has the time and energy to study that treasure.
In the interior scene, although it was covered by a mysterious factor, its true face was already visible, and it looked like an alchemy furnace!
It has three legs and a simple style.
There was a base under the three legs, made of wood, which seemed to be an intact box for this treasure, but now only a wooden base remains.
Wang Xuan guessed that most of this base was a great treasure.
The lid of the stove is only as big as the mouth of the bowl and is full of inscriptions.
The main body of the alchemy furnace, the outside is filled with various complex bird and beast thunder patterns, etc., and the inside is densely packed with text!
This font belongs to the same kind of script as the ghost drawing symbol on the golden pimple of the sun that he saw in the dead place!
"Ghost drawing rune text on the gold list?" Wang Xuan learned a little simply.
At that time, the gold list resonated, and when the information was displayed, some words could be read, allowing him to recognize some words.
"It seems that you have to learn that kind of ghost drawing talisman more!" He silently imprinted all the words on the alchemy furnace into his spirit and wrote them down.
Without even thinking about it, the treasure that allowed a group of supreme immortals in the big curtain such as the red banshee fairy and the female alchemist to fight to the death, the words engraved on it were unimaginable!
Inside the alchemy furnace, there is a faint fragrance wafting through, very much like ...... The breath of heavenly medicine, this is a bit shocking!
At the beginning, Wang Xuan doubted whether this treasure had been refined with heavenly medicine, or could it cultivate that level of medicinal properties?
Wang Xuan's injury was really serious, just like Lao Chen, who was on the verge of death, entered the interior scene once, and was recovering from his injuries throughout the whole process, and then came back to life.
He was now nourished by the mysterious factor, and his body pierced by the flying sword, his internal organs shattered by thunder, and his body surface burned by the flames were all revitalized.
As time passed, his body gradually became fine, and it seemed that many years had passed, and his spirit and body had returned to their peak.
He did not get up or leave, but took advantage of this rare opportunity to continue his practice.
Every time he opens the interior scene, it is a great opportunity for him.
Wang Xuan ran the strongest scriptures, just took this opportunity to accumulate, consolidate the two true pictures, and finally his mental strength improved a bit, and the flesh and blood full of scars, as well as the internal organs that left faint traces, were also transforming.
His metabolism surged, and now he was on a secret path of cultivation, and the level of his entire life was changing.
He peeled off his skin and reshaped his flesh and blood. His internal organs were resonating, slowly strengthening, no longer as fragile as before, with a crystal luster.
The resonance of his viscera, the traces left by the injury, etc., all disappeared, the breath of new life flowed, and the essence of life was improving and strengthening.
Wang Xuan stepped into the middle stage of burning from the early stage of the lamp, and the growth of his strength made his condition better than ever!
He knew that time was running out, he was about to leave the inner scene and began to practice Zhang Daoling's taijutsu!
He was convinced that the five-page golden book left by the founder of Taoism was extremely powerful and not necessarily weaker than the attack methods on the stone scriptures.
There are a total of nine pictures on the first page of the golden book, and Wang Xuan practiced the sixth and seventh pictures in one go.
"If you don't have a name, just call it Taoist Sanshou!"
Because, some of Lao Zhang's previous taijutsu were also named this way, such as Snake and Crane Eight Sanshou.
With a slight tremor, the inner scene was about to close, Wang Xuan returned to his body, feeling the vigorous power of his new life, he stood up, and now he was in the strongest state.