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Chapter 488 Bottom channel

This slightly overestimated myself.

I didn’t expect that practicing in a closed environment is not as wonderful as I thought, and I can improve my cultivation without any obstacles.

"Yaoyun, how long has it been?"

‘It has been more than 220 years since I left the mine.’

"That count it, we have been out for more than four hundred years..."

In the narrow gap in the blood mine, Wang Sheng looked down at his hands, "I always feel that these hundreds of years have seemed to be wasted, but what he has to do here is not improving at all."

‘What are you going to do?’

"Of course, I'm looking for a bridgehead for Taoist monks to walk out of the immortal forbidden land," Wang Sheng shook his head and stood up straight in the blood and soil he had dug out.

Yao Yun couldn't help but feel silent.

Wang Sheng breathed slowly, and the thin blood evil energy around him began to increase gradually.

His current location is near the bottom of the blood mine.

Decades ago, Wang Sheng, who was carefully exploring here, had discovered that somewhere seemed to have been dug out by other immortals, leading directly to the bottom.

It is inferred that when Tianfengmen discovered this blood mine, a large number of experts entered the place and opened the blood mine from a certain place next to it, heading straight to the core area; but there were already many collapsed places in this passage, which were in a closed state.

It is estimated that a long time ago, the real treasure of the blood mine had been taken away by Tianfeng Sect. These arrested random cultivators were just the value of the Tianfeng Sect trying to squeeze out the blood mine itself.

‘You have not been wasted in the past few hundred years. At least your cultivation has improved a lot. Now you have the middle stage of Yuanxian Realm.”

"It's already very difficult to break through," Wang Sheng closed his eyes slightly and suddenly said irritably, "I've been stuck in this realm for more than 80 years, and I can't find any opportunity to break forward!"

Wang Sheng's chest was filled with fairy light, and Yao Yun turned into a three-inch-high fairy floating in front of Wang Sheng, with a little helpless look in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm a little unbalanced," Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, "Sorry."

Yaoyun shook her head, flew to Wang Sheng's forehead, and pointed a finger at Wang Sheng's eyebrows.

A cool feeling spread from Wang Sheng's forehead and soon spread to Wang Sheng's limbs and bones. Wang Daozheng slowly breathed, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

Yao Yun turned into flowing light and returned to the Feixia Sword Pill in Wang Sheng's chest. She was not suitable for staying in such a blood evil place for too long, and she would easily be contaminated by the blood evil.

As Wang Sheng said, Wang Sheng, who originally wanted to stay in seclusion here and then find an opportunity to sneak out of this place, had reached his limit in such an environment.

It is not the limit of one's own practice, but the heart of Tao that is about to collapse.

Before being captured by the Canglong, how many years have Wang Sheng practiced himself? How many years have he lived? How many years have he been trapped in this blood mine now?

This has already exceeded Wang Sheng's limit of patience.

Practicing Taoism must be carried out step by step, and you must rely on yourself to constantly understand it; Master Wang is facing the boundless blood evil spirit here, and his inspiration has long been exhausted. It is really harder to find a trace of enlightenment than to create a set of top-grade sword techniques.

When he encountered difficulties in practicing Taoism, his longing for his senior sister became more and more painful, and he was reluctant to cut off this thought. It turned into a love disaster decades ago, which in turn affected his practice...

In this case, Wang Shengjing was extremely moved and could no longer practice directly to that state as expected.

‘Why, let’s explore the bottom of this blood mine.’

Wang Sheng opened his eyes and sighed: "The bottom should have been hollowed out. Haven't we reached a conclusion before?"

‘It’s always good to go and see it.’

"It is impossible to leave from there. The entire blood mine has been surrounded by formations. There are many true immortals around them, and there are celestial immortals guarding them outside."

Wang Sheng patted his forehead and smiled bitterly, "What's wrong with me? I've become so pessimistic... Let's take a look. It's better to try than being trapped here."

After leaving, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness spread around, raised his palm and began to bombard the blood and earth in front of him, directly opening a path leading to the passage that had been discovered before.

For a moment, there were roars everywhere in the blood mine, and the entire blood mine seemed to resonate everywhere. The casual cultivators in each mine were like frightened birds, immediately gathering towards the center of the mine, one by one, worried.

Wang Sheng had already discovered that no matter how much movement there was below, the true immortals of Tianfeng would not come down to check it out, just like there were some evil spirits below.

Soon, Wang Sheng vented his emotions and began to dig a hole "softly" and use his fairy power to move the blood and soil behind him, just like swimming in the water, "swimming" towards the diagonal bottom without any hurry.

"I feel like I'll become a loach spirit by myself after holding it in for a while."

Master Wang fully carried forward the spirit of making fun of suffering, and touched his messy beard again, "I am still an old loach spirit."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were heard at the same time, Wang Sheng broke into a circular tunnel, slowly adjusting his body position, and standing here.

This is not the first time he has visited here. He is familiar with the path and goes straight to the collapsed place on one side.

The cross-section of this passage is a standard circle, as if it was directly knocked open by the "grown golden cudgel", and it also seemed like a master had produced a "dynamic light wave" that melted the blood and soil here...

This place is the channel where Wang Sheng and Yaoyun inferred that a large number of Tianfengmen masters rushed to the core area of ​​the blood mine.

Perhaps because of the collapse of the passage, there was not much blood evil energy here. Wang Sheng had returned to the blood earth to practice because of this.

When he reached the collapse, Wang Sheng's palms were wrapped in gray clouds and began to dig with his bare hands.

Every time he "down the claw", the tiny lightning will directly purify the blood evil energy dispersed from the blood earth and turn it into abundant vital energy; Wang Sheng will breathe with his mouth and nose, and experience the "happiness" of breathing and breathing vital energy.

This is one of the few fun for him at this time.

This collapsed area is more than 30 meters long. Wang Sheng dug it all the way, not caring about the speed of time passing, like a...'professional digger'.

“Eh?”

The digging was in a state, and Wang Sheng's movement suddenly stopped, and Yao Yun also said 'eh' in Wang Sheng's heart at the same time.

Daozhu Wang frowned slightly, clapped his hands, raised his sword fingers with his left hand, and an illusory sword shadow jumped out from the end of the sword fingers; then the Void Sword simply slashed vertically and horizontally, the sword shadow contained dazzling lightning, and the pile of blood and earth in front of him instantly "melt".

A skeleton emitting a faint fairy light slowly slid out from it, and the armor on his body was quite complete.

Yao Yun immediately said: ‘The late stage of the True Immortal Realm.’

"The symbol of Tianfeng Sect," Wang Sheng pointed his finger at the armor that was eroded by the blood evil spirit, and the vague 'Canglong Hungry Wolf Flag' could still be seen.

At this moment, Wang Sheng showed his intention to retreat.

Although Lingjue did not remind him, and although he did not feel any powerful aura, he had some associations in his heart.

Assume that it was thousands of years ago that Tianfengmen discovered this blood mine and noticed that there were the remains of powerful immortals here. They gathered a large number of masters to open a path from the approaching core, and then entered the core...

The treasure left by the powerful immortal must have been taken away by the Tianfeng Sect, but at the same time, someone also touched something strange. This group of experts from the Tianfeng Sect fled in a hurry, and were constantly chased and killed on the way to escape, constantly breaking down this path?

If this is the case, it can be explained why the true immortals of Tianfeng Sect cannot come down to investigate the source of the turmoil.

They fear some kind of existence here.

"This thing may be fatal," Wang Sheng frowned and thought for a while, "However, the power of the heavenly tribulation is dedicated to breaking this evil and filth, and maybe you can find this existence and use it to escape from heaven."

Yaoyun couldn't help but complain: "You dare to think seriously."

"If you can't even think about it, wouldn't that be too boring?"

Wang Sheng pondered for a few moments and made a decision at the moment; he began to dig carefully and groped forward along the passage, and a little curiosity arose in his heart.

After being stuffed in the blood mine for so long, Wang Sheng finally felt a little nervous, and his heart strings that had been silent for many years began to tremble.

Soon, Wang Sheng found the second and third corpses.

He was not polite, and directly collected the storage magic weapons on these corpses, found a fairy sword that had not been completely eroded, and carried it on himself.

"This sword is still a little spiritual, so let's call him blood-swallowing."

‘Why do you still have such a domineering name when you are almost broken?’

"It sounds so comfortable, it's like having some treasure," Wang Sheng smiled, continued to dig forward, and his spiritual consciousness explored forward, and soon discovered another smooth passage.

The collapse of this passage is indeed not just one place, but also seems to confirm Wang Sheng’s previous association.

I don’t know how long it took, the tension in Wang Sheng’s heart became stronger, because he already felt that every time he dug through a collapsed path, he became closer to the core...

Seven or eight skeletons have been found, and all the storage magic weapons on them have been collected by Wang Sheng, but they have no time to untie the ban on them.

This can be kept as your future fun. If you are too bored, just open a "lucky bag" to play with it. - Master Wang was thinking like this.

Finally, Wang Sheng stopped, stared blankly at the situation that his spiritual sense had discovered, then leaned to the sky and sighed, turned his head to cover his face, and Yao Yun sneered in his heart.

I dug the wrong direction, and a few thousand meters away is outside the blood mine...

But this is not bad, it is considered to have opened up the "secret passage" for myself to escape outside in advance.

Back to the starting point, he began to dig in the opposite direction. This time he found not many bones, but just after he dug two blood and earth, Taoist Wang broke into a passage, and a blue light wall appeared in front of him.

In the wall of light, there seems to be a futon and a stone table...

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and as soon as he took half a step, a warning in his heart suddenly appeared.

A cold light slashed from the top of his head, locking in Wang Sheng’s vital points, and it also erupted with a very powerful magical pressure, but it was a real fairyland cultivator who fought hard!

But although Master Wang was stuck at the bottleneck at this time, his cultivation level was no longer the same as before. He didn't see any movement. At the moment before the cold light fell, thunders had already burst out all over his body!

The lightning flashed, and it only moved one meter away, but it was enough to fight back.

In the midst of lightning, two figures intersected quickly in this narrow area, but in just two rounds, the tip of the fairy sword in Wang Sheng's hand had already hit the opponent's fair neck.

The latter's face was ashes, and he didn't even look at Wang Sheng's face. His eyes were full of despair. He slowly closed his eyes and his breath quickly weakened.

But Wang Sheng blinked and was about to speak when the immortal sword in his hand suddenly made a "click" sound and it was broken into several sections...

"Fellow Daoist Lan, we're meeting again."
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