The first thousand one hundred and fifty-six chapters
"The Netherworld Beast's Domain is of great significance. If you sense the spiritual power fluctuations here, you will definitely come to investigate. Let's hide in this breath-catching array first."
After knowing that he and others were in the Netherworld Sea, Long Wanda's face was not very good-looking. When he was a pirate, Netherworld Sea was the forbidden area for cultivators. There were even rumors that an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage once fell in the Netherworld Sea.
"Okay, I just take this opportunity to practice." Fang Yi nodded. The breath-catching array is different from the spirit gathering array. The spirit gathering array is used to attract the spiritual energy outside. There are not many spirit stones used and will not be damaged. It can still be used after dispersing the formation.
But the breath-catching array is different. The abundant spiritual energy in this formation is almost provided by the 108 medium-grade spirit stones. Even if these spiritual energy are not absorbed and refined, the 108 spirit stones can only last for a few days. Wouldn’t it be wasted?
To be honest, if Long Wanda hadn't said it seriously, Fang Yi would have been reluctant to arrange this breath-climbing array. More than 100 medium-grade spirit stones were almost equivalent to a top-grade spirit stone. In other words, for a risk that was only possible, Fang Yi paid the price of a top-grade spirit stone.
"Hmm? No, hurry up, quickly restrain the spiritual power in your body."
Just as Fang Yi finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the surroundings where birds and insects were already singing suddenly became quiet. Apart from the sound of waves in the distance, the entire island fell into silence in an instant.
Although there was a breath-catching formation, Fang Yi still did not dare to be careless at all. After shouting at Long Wanda and the little devil, Fang Yi used his breath-catching technique with all his strength and restrained the fluctuations in his body as much as possible.
Almost as Fang Yi's voice came out, a very cold breath covered the small island they were in. Fang Yi saw that a seabird on a big tree was frozen in an instant and fell from the branches.
"Don't use your power to resist."
Fang Yi's spiritual sense was directed at the little demon king and Long Wanda's voice transmission. The breath-retention formation could only avoid the investigation of the Netherworld Beast, but it could not resist the cold aura. At the next moment, Fang Yi felt a trace of extremely cold aura penetrated all over his body, and his whole body was about to be frozen.
Fortunately, this cold aura was just a trace of aura attached to the spiritual consciousness of the Netherworld Beast. After nothing was discovered, it quickly retracted. When the aura dissipated, the trees in this originally vibrant island had withered, and no one of the weak creatures on the island survived.
"This, is this a Netherworld Beast from the Golden Elixir Stage or the Nascent Soul Stage?"
When Long Wanda spoke, his upper and lower teeth were colliding. He didn't dare to use his power to resist just now. The cold air was already spreading all over his body. With a thought, Long Wanda took out his natal magic weapon, the soul-summoning banner, and started to practice the technique.
I have to say that the Yin Evil Qi is an excellent tonic for the Soul-Summoning Banner. I saw a trace of spiritual energy overflowing from Long Wanda's body and being sucked into the Soul-Summoning Banner.
The cold aura released by the Netherworld Beast seemed to be of high level. After absorbing the aura of Long Wanda, the soul-summoning banner also had a strong aura. The whole flag became darker and darker, and a trace of evil aura scattered out of the flag.
"The Netherworld Qi actually has such an effect?" Long Wanda laughed. He had heard that the Netherworld Qi was extremely cold, but he didn't expect that it could nourish his soul-summoning banner.
"Old guy, you just care about yourself and ignore us, right?" Just as Long Wanda showed joy, the little devil next to him suddenly started to curse. The cold air just now raised the hair on its body to its coldness, and it was trembling constantly.
"Well? Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'll help you."
Long Wanda could not have more Netherworld energy to absorb now. If he hadn't had enough cultivation, he would even want to angrily criticize Netherworld beasts head-on. If he could absorb enough Netherworld aura, Long Wanda's soul-summoning banner would even have the possibility of evolving into a spiritual weapon.
"Huh? What's going on with Fang Yi?"
Just as Long Wanda was about to use the soul-summoning banner to absorb the Netherworld aura in the little devil's body, he suddenly realized that Fang Yi's condition seemed a little wrong. At this time, Fang Yi had no breath at all, and even his chest was not fluctuating, which was no different from a dead person.
"Ah? What's going on?"
The little devil also noticed something was wrong with Fang Yi, and his little claws were quickly pressed on Fang Yi's shoulders, but the next moment, the little devil's claws were bounced away, and a thin layer of ice formed on its claws.
"He, the cold and cold energy in his body is so heavy!"
The little devil did not dare to touch Fang Yi with his claws, but instead used his spiritual sense to explore Fang Yi's body. Only then did he find that Fang Yi's blood was still flowing, but his whole body seemed to have entered a state of entering into a state of meditation.
"He, I dare not use the soul-summoning banner when he is like this." Seeing Fang Yi's appearance, Long Wanda was a little helpless.
"Why can your soul-summoning banner be used to you?" The little devil stared at Long Wanda unreasonably, and the magic weapon in his mouth was already spitting out, and he was very stance that he was about to release his natal magic weapon if he couldn't understand it.
"The Soul Conjuring Banner is my magic weapon, of course I can use it on myself." Long Wanda glanced at the little devil king and said, "Even if it is used on you, it's okay, but Fang Yi has already blocked his six senses. I forcefully use the Soul Conjuring Banner, which is probably more harmful to him. If he attracts his soul, I will not be able to release it."
The main function of the Soul-Summoning Banner is not to absorb evil energy, but to absorb people's souls. When Fang Yi enters meditation, Long Wanda is afraid that Fang Yi's soul will be sucked into the Soul-Summoning Banner. If that is true, Fang Yi's soul will be scattered, and even Long Wanda will have no way.
"What should I do?"
The little devil stared at Long Wanda and his body jumped up and down in the magic circle. It had never seen Fang Yi fall into such a crisis. With the little devil's IQ, he can only get angry with Long Wanda now.
"He should be driving away the Netherworld Qi from his body, so let's wait here."
Long Wanda had no good idea. The only way now is that Fang Yi can resist the invasion of the cold and cold energy and drive it out of his body. Otherwise, the trace of aura that was overflowing from the Netherworld Beast with unknown cultivation would really take Fang Yi's life.
This is also the reason why human cultivators regard the Netherworld Sea as a ghost creature. Even cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage can barely avoid the erosion of the Netherworld Qi, and cultivators in the Qi Practice Stage will most likely not be able to withstand it.
However, Long Wanda cannot be blamed for not explaining this in advance. He himself did not expect that the Netherworld Beast had just scanned and investigated it with his spiritual sense, and it actually had the Netherworld Qi. However, with Fang Yi's cultivation level, he could not resist the Netherworld Qi.
"Grandma, you are using the soul-summoning banner!"
Long Wanda had no idea. Fang Yi heard all the conversation between him and the little devil. However, Fang Yi's body was unable to move, but his spiritual consciousness was also imprisoned in his body. He wanted to remind Long Wanda that he could not do it.
When the Netherworld Qi entered his body, Fang Yi was afraid of disturbing the Netherworld beast and did not resist. However, after the Netherworld Beast retracted his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yi discovered that the Netherworld Qi had extremely strong destructive power and instantly entered the eight hidden veins in his body, which were confused with his spiritual power.
Just imagine what kind of scene would it be like when the meridians were filled with the Netherworld Qi? When Fang Yi was about to use his spiritual sense to mobilize his spiritual power to drive away the Netherworld Qi, he was sad to discover that his spiritual sense was actually invaded by the Netherworld Qi.
Fortunately, Fang Yi saw the opportunity early and hurriedly hid his spiritual sense in the flying sword in the Dantian. Now, only the Dantian position was not completely eroded by the Netherworld Qi, but it was probably not far away.
So if Long Wanda releases the soul-summoning banner at this time, he can definitely suck out the Netherworld Qi, and it will not hurt Fang Yi's spiritual sense that hides in the flying sword. Unfortunately, Long Wanda does not know what happened in Fang Yi's body, and he does not dare to rashly release the soul-summoning banner.
"Wuliang Tianzun, are you playing with me?" Fang Yi was almost desperate. The Netherworld energy was like the marrow of bones, eroding his body bit by bit. Seeing that the Dantian was about to be lost, Fang Yi had already made the worst plan in his heart.
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Just as a trace of Netherworld Qi invaded the Dantian, Fang Yi suddenly discovered that the spirit core essence he refined seemed to tremble slightly, and the Netherworld Qi disappeared immediately, and the spirit core essence exuded a pure breath towards Fang Yi.
"Hey, this aura can actually improve the quality of the flying sword so much?" After integrating into that aura, Fang Yi's spiritual sense suddenly discovered that the flying sword, which was originally just a low-grade magic weapon, was much tougher, and Fang Yi could clearly feel the improvement of the quality of the flying sword.
Moreover, the breath seemed to be beneficial to Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness, which was contaminated with a trace of Netherworld energy, was originally a little drowsy, but after inhaling this breath, Fang Yi only felt refreshed, a bit like the feeling when he took Qingxin Pills for the first time.
"Another trace of Netherworld Qi, and some more." Seeing the changes in the spirit core essence absorbed Netherworld Qi, Fang Yi was immediately overjoyed. He was originally afraid that Netherworld Qi would invade into his dantian, but now he wished that all the Netherworld Qi in his body would pour in.
As Fang Yi thought, after the first trace of Netherworld Qi entered the dantian, it seemed as if a hole was opened, and more Netherworld Qi continued to pour into the dantian, and the spirit core essence was like a great tonic thing he saw, and was constantly devouring the Netherworld Qi.
Every time he swallowed a trace of Netherworld energy, the spirit core spirit would feed back a pure breath that could enhance Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness and the flying sword. In just a short moment of martial arts, Fang Yi felt that his spiritual consciousness had increased sharply. However, now his body was filled with Netherworld energy, and Fang Yi could not release his spiritual consciousness out of his body.
It seemed that I felt the difficulty of Fang Yi's dantian. The underworld energy that was originally entangled in Fang Yi's body seemed to have received an order and rushed into Fang Yi's dantian. However, the spirit core spirit was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much the underworld energy flowed in, it would all be swallowed up by it.
At this time, Fang Yi was like swallowing ginseng immortal fruit. His continuous powerful spiritual sense made him feel a little floating, and the improvement of the quality of the flying sword was even more terrifying. Even if Fang Yi was the master of the flying sword, he didn't know what quality his flying sword had been upgraded to now.
"Could this be the fusion of the spirit core spirit and the flying sword?"
Fang Yi's brain was very clear and a little conjecture emerged in his mind. It was said that refining the spirit core spirit can improve the quality of his natal magic weapon, but this can only be achieved when his cultivation level is upgraded. Fang Yi doesn't know what kind of improvement is, but the fusion of the two at this moment has caused the quality of the aircraft to rise sharply.
Fang Yi didn't know whether he was right or wrong, but the quality of the flying sword was still improving, and Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness was still growing. He found that in the few hours when he could not move, his spiritual consciousness had actually exceeded the previous hundred times.
The pure aura that came out of the spirit core essence was, and it was not known what substance it was, but it was constantly improving Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness. If it weren't for the spiritual consciousness that the spiritual consciousness could not return to the sea of consciousness, Fang Yi felt that his spiritual consciousness could have entered the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Fang Yi is now like a plant absorbing nutrients, absorbing the mysterious aura crazily. Before he knew it, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness could already penetrate his body, but at this moment, Fang Yi completely forgot about Long Wanda and the little devil beside him, and was still desperately absorbing the pure aura.
As Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness continued to grow, the quality of the flying sword increased rapidly. Fang Yi did not notice that the spirit core essence in his dantian was slowly shrinking. When the last trace of the dark energy in his body was absorbed by the spirit core essence, only the spirit core essence the size of a needle eye was left, and it had disappeared.
"I, I can move."
The spiritual consciousness swallowed the trace of breath, and Fang Yi found that the next moment his spiritual consciousness had returned to the sea of consciousness, and his stubborn body had returned to normal. When the spiritual consciousness was released, Fang Yi only felt a loud noise in his mind, and the entire island was shrouded in it by his spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!