PFC Chapter 209 The Timid Tuotian
Chapter 209 The Timid Tuotian
Zhang Song was very curious, so he secretly used the mountain god's magic and went to the west.
Then my heart started pounding. It was very dangerous here.
Endless yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, like waves one after another.
This is the desert, what does it have to do with Huang Tian? He is now a mid-level cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and is qualified to give instructions.
Then he saw the temple complex, plain and unpretentious, majestic and huge. It looked like a temple complex, with temples and pagodas of all sizes, totaling more than a thousand, with no end in sight.
He used the mountain patrol method, continuously releasing his spiritual awareness, and discovered several kinds of insects hiding under the yellow sand.
The sand snake is golden in color, as thick as a finger, more than ten meters long, extremely fast, and has the talent to hide from spiritual senses.
This sand snake is only at the Jindan stage. It can burrow underground, hide, and spit out poisonous arrows, making it very difficult to guard against.
The snake's body was very hard, and even with his intermediate level of Spiritual Transformation cultivation, he was unable to kill it with his first blow. He even had to use a portion of his Daoist energy to crush the snake's body.
"The secret realm is a place where unique laws are condensed."
"Secret Realm, this is the Loess Secret Realm, the main laws are earth-related, and most creatures are also earth-related."
"There should be treasures here, mainly earth-related."
A lot of relevant knowledge appeared in the sea of consciousness. This is the advantage of replacing the complete head in the system.
However, the remnant soul of the Hedao realm in Zhengyang Temple firmly occupied the first place.
He could do without the residual soul of the Dharma Realm, but any thoughts that occasionally emerged from the residual soul of the Hedao Realm would benefit him a lot.
This is the main force to reduce idle time.
The Ruyi Plate indicated that there was a great danger here, so he hid himself far away.
The Hunyuan Sect had gathered thousands of monks this time. They had just attacked a sand temple, and then saw these monks falling to the ground one by one. Some of them had rotted and turned into bones, and some were dragged underground by unknown entities.
More than a dozen monks, over three meters tall and with dark skin, appeared in the temple.
These monks chanted scriptures, their eyes emitting strange light, and began to fight back.
"Fakir?"
"Why are there ascetics from the Temple of Hate here?"
An incredible feeling came from the sea of consciousness. This was a monk from another big world, even more weird, and was blocked outside the domain by the Taoist masters.
There are only the Jindan realm and the Yuanying realm.
Looking at the palace-like temple complex, his scalp tingled and cold sweat ran down his back.
A gentleman does not stand behind a wall.
What the residual souls said makes sense. The purpose of the secret realm is to practice enlightenment. It can be broken up and the origin can be collected. Treasures are there, but there is no need to look for them specifically. This is putting the cart before the horse.
He didn't fly in the air, which didn't feel good. On the ground, there were mountains, steep hills, and canyons, dotted with some small lakes, full of vitality.
Xiao Heiya and Xiao Qing were called out by Zhang Song.
"Dad, do you need me to beat someone up?"
"No, just practice here peacefully, and all the items you collect will be yours."
"Xiaoqing, there is a kind of sand snake here that may be useful to you."
Xiaoqing slowly wrapped her body around the golden elixir sand snake, slowly opened her mouth, and swallowed and bit it with a bang.
The two children were in the fairy palace, breathing in and out a lot of fairy energy. Zhang Song hoped that they could have their own insights and their own paths to follow.
The little boar almost ruined himself.
"Have fun by yourselves. I'll call you when you come back."
"Dad, don't you want me anymore?"
He really knew how to add drama to himself. He reached out and tapped her little head, then leaped towards the valley ahead.
A mountain god in the state of transformation, a camel in the state of transformation.
They also saw Zhang Song, or rather, they had been waiting for this day when the Hunyuan Sect opened the gate to the secret realm and rushed in.
"I am Zhang Song from Lingjiu Mountain."
"I am the Venerable Wood, the spirit of this mountain."
"I am the Tuotian King."
The two men looked serious, but when they saw that Zhang Song did not attack them, they felt a little relieved.
Where can the creatures in the secret realm jump to? This secret realm opens once every thousand years. Those with good talents and luck can only cultivate to the realm of transformation.
Venerable Lingmu and King Tutian have both experienced the opening of a secret realm once. This is the second time.
The cave was built simply. There was a magical spring where the three people were, with hot steam rising from it. There were also many old herbs planted around it, with a fragrant smell.
Venerable Lingmu took out the spiritual tea, lit the stove, and scooped up a jar of spiritual water.
"The mountain master is not from the Hunyuan Sect, right?"
"It's easy to guess. This is the vegetable garden of the Hunyuan Sect. They harvest everything every thousand years, whether it's objects or people."
"If we, the beings at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, were targeted, we would either be killed or imprisoned and taken away as slaves."
"Good tea!" Zhang Song's first favorite thing is wine, and his second favorite thing is strong tea.
Venerable Lingmu sighed: "It seems that fellow Daoist also accidentally entered here and was chased to a dead end."
Tuotian King turned into a burly man with thick lips and a long chin. "Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist. This secret realm can only be entered by cultivators at the level of Spiritualization. If we can't defeat them, can we still run away?"
The spiritual tree was speechless. He was the mountain god of this mountain and could not escape. He probably would not be able to escape this time and would be cut down as a spiritual tree.
While comforting him, the two men nervously asked if they had seen any monks from the Hunyuan Sect.
Zhang Song told the truth. He saw thousands of Hunyuan sect monks attacking the temple.
The fear in the two people's eyes could not be hidden, and their hands holding the teacups were shaking.
"As expected of the Hunyuan Sect, they even dare to attack the Land of Lost Souls."
"The Land of Lost Souls, you can't go there. You are so lucky to be able to come back from there."
Zhang Song realized that these two Divine Transformation cultivators, one sitting there waiting to die, and the other ready to flee at any time, had frightened the Hunyuan Sect, which might be related to the harvest in the secret realm a thousand years ago.
"What's the Land of Lost Souls? I saw quite a few temples there."
"I don't know. The Land of Lost Souls has existed since the day the secret realm was created. It's even possible that our secret realm exists because of the Land of Lost Souls."
"I do know something. It seems that a powerful person is buried there. The Hunyuan Sect attacked it last time."
The three of them chatted while drinking tea.
"Daoyou, I decided to help you."
Zhang Song gently waved his palm over the spiritual spring beside him, and an ochre-colored bead the size of an egg fell into his hand.
"This..." Venerable Lingmu reacted a little slowly. What does the Earth-moving Pearl have to do with me?
No, I have the Earth-walking Pearl.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you going to do?" King Tuotian was furious and stood at the door.
Zhang Song looked at the two of them and said, "Fellow Daoist Tuotian, don't be in a hurry to leave."
"I do not have."
Venerable Lingmu waved his hand helplessly: "It would be even more dangerous for us to leave this pearl here. It is better to let fellow Taoist take it away, so as not to let outsiders get it."
"You can actually go out with me."
King Tuotian shook his head, looking extremely unnatural. For those of them who were in the early stage of transformation of the spirit, after they went out, the laws on their bodies would be swallowed up by the big world, and their realm would fall to the Nascent Soul Realm, or even the Golden Core Realm.
"In that case, my two Taoist friends, goodbye!"
"Wait, wait a moment." Venerable Lingmu thought for a moment, took out a sapling from his body and handed it to Zhang Song.
"Your true form?"
"No, this is a tea tree. It has existed since I awakened my spiritual wisdom. After more than two thousand years, it is still a sapling. I have used some spiritual soil and spiritual water, but it has no effect."
Zhang Song thanked the Spiritual Tree Master, and this spiritual tree might be one of the “good luck” ones.
"You're just going to let him go like this?" asked Tutian King in a low voice.
"Do you regret not going with him?"
King Takuten: "No, it's more dangerous outside. I mean, is that tea tree really your true form?"
"Am I this kind of person?"
Tuotian King felt uneasy. No, this place could be discovered by the Lord of Lingjiu Mountain and also by the Hunyuan Sect, which would be extremely inconvenient and unsafe.
He was really afraid, because camel hump was a supreme treasure and a famous dish on the menu of the powerful.