Chapter 1390 Three Thousand Weak Waters(2/2)
After walking ten miles away, continue to turn around and walk towards the small bridge.
Over and over again, over and over again.
Liu Wuxie was confused. Is there anything strange about that small bridge?
Don't dare to get too close, these martial spirits are too powerful, comparable to the seventh level of Dongxu.
If they were all conquered, that would be great. Wouldn't it be possible to form an army of martial souls?
That is true invincibility. Even if all the masters of Taiyi Sect come, they can all be annihilated with these martial spirit armies.
Liu Wuxie just thought about it, there were too many martial souls here, and his soul pattern could not control so many.
The more you control, the higher the requirements for soul power.
"The problem should still occur on that small bridge."
Liu Wuxie said secretly, the black river water mysteriously disappeared after reaching the small bridge.
As for the source of the river, it is also a mystery. It actually seeps out from under a withered tree.
The body disappeared in place, avoiding those martial spirits, and approached the bridge.
As for the source of the river, it should be deep underground, and Liu Wuxie cannot enter the ground.
He stretched out his hand, and a drop of dark river water fell into Liu Wuxie's palm, and his spiritual consciousness entered it.
The black river water kept rolling in his palm, exuding a heavy force.
It is obviously black, but it does not have any evil spirit. Instead, it is extremely pure, which is really puzzling.
"This is three thousand weak water!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes suddenly widened. He unexpectedly encountered the legendary Three Thousand Weak Waters.
It is said that you can drink only one gourd of the Three Thousand Weak Water, which reminds the world that although the Three Thousand Weak Water is precious, you should not be greedy for too much.
In the secular world, for example, people will encounter many beautiful things in their lives, and they cannot be obsessed with them. Grasping one thing is enough.
Putting it into the world of cultivation tells the world that it is necessary to know how to choose and give up.
It is recorded in ancient books that the Three Thousand Weak Waters have long since disappeared, and this universe of heaven and earth does not exist.
It actually appeared here.
Every drop of Three Thousand Weak Waters is very heavy. Putting it in the palm of your hand is like holding a bowl of water.
"Good stuff, this is really good stuff!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes turned green. With these three thousand weak waters, it would be easy to reach the sixth level of Hunyuan.
Three Thousand Weak Waters is not just as simple as improving one's cultivation level. Whether it is a mortal body or an immortal, after being washed by Three Thousand Weak Waters, the mind will be purified and the body will be transformed.
The world of Taihuang is huge. If three thousand weak waters can be introduced into it, wouldn't it be possible to use three thousand weak waters to wash the body every day in the future?
At the beginning of Hongmeng, the Ancestral Tree was the first to be born.
Later, there were the God Clan, the Three Life Stones, the Three Thousand Weak Waters, the Witch Clan, etc.
Three Thousand Weak Waters is the ancestor of the water source of heaven and earth and the purest energy of heaven and earth.
Who would have thought that the purest energy in the world would be black.
Although it is black, it is crystal clear, and you can see every law flowing in the weak water.
Three thousand weak water is guarded by the blood demon martial spirit and the human martial spirit. It is not that easy to collect it.
If you forcefully collect it, you will definitely be attacked by a large number of martial arts spirits, and it will be difficult for Liu Wuxie to resist.
To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. All the problems should still be on this small bridge.
As long as you solve the mystery of the bridge, you can collect three thousand weak water.
Chapter completed!