MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 835 Wanzhang Cliff

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  Chapter 835 Wanzhang Cliff

  After Wang Hong's auction in Crouching Dragon City ended, Wang Hong left Fengwu Continent alone.

  The first stop of his trip was the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace in the Central Continent. Among the current human forces, the most affluent should be the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace.

   Xuanyuan Immortal Palace has been the most powerful force in the human race for countless thousands of years, and the wealth it has accumulated is not comparable to an upstart like the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.

  The two elders of Lingyuan were extremely enthusiastic about Wang Hong's arrival, and they were also very tempted by the treasures that Wang Hong offered to trade.

  However, Wang Hong only took out more than ten thousand-year elixir plants, plus two altars of ten-year-old spirit wine. If he took out too much at one time, even Xuanyuan Immortal Palace would not be able to eat it.

   Regarding the list of shopping materials that Wang Hong took out, the Lingyuan elders looked at it: "This list of Wang Daoyou is too large, and there are too many varieties needed, and my Xuanyuan Immortal Palace only has a part of the materials.

  Especially the two kinds of spiritual materials, Xuanyin magnetism and Yunshen wood, I'm afraid I can't find a few copies in the entire sphere of influence of the human race. "

   "Then how can I find these two materials, and ask two fellow Taoists to teach me."

  These two materials are essential core items for this refinement, and they must be obtained no matter what.

  Xuanyin Magnet is used to connect the puppets. If the puppets cannot communicate with each other, the entire army will be like a mass of scattered sand. How can they cooperate in combat?

  The Yun Shenmu is used to receive monks' spiritual consciousness. In order to control the puppet, the monk in charge of the control needs to divide a small part of the spiritual consciousness and attach it to the puppet, so as to control Youxin.

  But the out-of-body consciousness will soon collapse, and an item is needed to preserve it, and Yun Shenmu has this characteristic.

  Bai Lingzi stroked his long beard and said: "As far as I know, only the Black Citrix Continent is rich in Xuanyin Ci in the entire Xiaoyuanjie, and there are only sporadic Xuanyin Ci in other places, and it is not easy to collect."

  The Black Magnetic Continent belongs to the Ming clan, and the relationship between the two clans has not been friendly since ancient times. It is not easy to get the Xuanyin magnetism from the Ming clan.

   "So, if you want to get a lot of Xuanyin magnetism, you can only go to the Black Magnetic Continent. What about the Yunshenmu, where is it produced?"

   "The Yunshenmu is in the west of the Tianyao Continent. I traveled here in the early years. There is a Wanzhang Cliff over there. In the deepest part of the Wanzhang Cliff, there is a valley that is rarely visited by people, and there is a forest of Yunshenmu."

   "Thank you two fellow daoists for letting me know."

  After Wang Hong traded some materials from Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, he bid farewell to the elders of Lingyuan and left Zhongzhou Continent.

  The Sky Demon Continent is not far from the Zhongzhou Continent. In the past, when the two races were allied together, there were frequent exchanges of personnel between the two sides.

  Now the relationship between the two parties is a bit stiff, humans will still be hostile if they go to the Sky Demon Continent, and there is a high possibility that they will be eaten directly by the demon clan.

   This time Wang Hong flew directly to the Sky Demon Continent without any disguise.

  With his current strength, there are only a handful of people who can stop him in the entire Little Metaverse.

  Furthermore, there are only a few monks in the Void Refining Realm in the entire Xiaoyuan Realm, and the known number is no more than twenty, while there are only three Void Refining cultivators in the Human Race.

  It's useless for him to disguise himself at this time. As long as he fights with him, the opponent can guess his identity, which is just a joke.

  Wang Hong restrained his breath, picked a corner with fewer monster races and boarded the Sky Demon Continent.

  This continent belongs to the monster race, but there are also human races living there, but the status is relatively low, and there are few high-level monks, most of them are below the Nascent Soul.

The human race whose strength can reach the Nascent Soul is usually the captive pets of the monster race. Wild humans here do not get high-quality resources. If they can reach the Golden Core, they are already considered extraordinary talents. If they are lucky enough to reach the Nascent Soul realm, they will also escape. This continent, return to the world of the human race.

  Wang Hong restrained his aura to the golden core stage, and walking on this continent did not attract too much attention.

   There were a few monsters who didn't know what to do and wanted to catch him back for dinner, but they were led by Wang Hong to a quiet place where there were no monsters and quietly skinned and cramped.

After several months, Wang Hong finally reached the vicinity of Wanzhang Cliff that Bai Lingzi mentioned. As the top powerhouse in this world, as long as he does not attract the attention of powerhouses of the same level, it is not too big to sneak in here. difficulty.

  Wanzhang Cliff is really a cliff. When I stand on the edge of the cliff and look down, I can see nothing but darkness.

   Throwing a stone down, there was no echo for a long time.

  Going down with the spiritual sense, it became more and more difficult after only two or three miles down, and finally couldn't make an inch, but there was no sign of the end.

  Since the spiritual sense cannot be detected, let's go down and have a look. Bai Lingzi has already been here during his transformation into a god, so it shouldn't be too dangerous.

  Wang Hongdang even jumped down the cliff, letting the wind howl in his ears.

  For his level of cultivation, the speed of jumping off the cliff is far slower than the usual speed of flying away, so there is no danger.

  Wang Hong only felt that the falling speed was getting slower and slower, and there was a layer of black mist below. This layer of mist blocked his body, slowing down the falling speed, and at the same time affected his spiritual consciousness.

  He stretched out his hand to capture a cloud of black mist, and examined it carefully with his spiritual sense. It turned out that this black mist was composed of a kind of very small particles, which could absorb his spiritual sense.

  After figuring out the nature of this black mist, Wang Hong didn't stay any longer, turned his mana slightly, accelerated his figure and easily broke through the black mist, and shot downward.

  It took only a dozen breaths of time, and Wang Hong had already fallen to the bottom of the cliff. Due to the obstruction of the black mist, the bottom of the cliff looked very dim.

  The unique environment makes the flowers and trees growing here different from those outside. The overall color is mainly gray and black, and even some flowers are also black.

   These trees seem to be able to grow by absorbing the black mist when there is no light.

   Out of curiosity, Wang Hong got a few plants with spiritual power and transplanted them into the space, then ingested a large cloud of black mist, moved them into the space, and separated them from other varieties with spiritual energy.

  Besides these strange spiritual plants, there are also some monsters living under the cliff. Before Yun Shenmu got his hands on it, Wang Hong avoided them carefully and did not disturb them.

   Walking along the edge of the cliff, it took him more than an hour before he finally saw a forest in front of him.

  The trees here have no leaves, they are all black, and the bark is covered like scales.

   "Yun Shenmu!"

  Wang Hong's face showed surprise, such a large forest, although the age of the trees varies, but it is definitely enough.

  A flying sword was thrown out, and a large area was cut down in a flash of the sword light. Some monsters who were originally hiding in this forest were frightened by the momentum here, and ran away one after another.

   "Bold! Who dares to be presumptuous here?" With a loud shout, a wretched-looking monster monk emerged from the depths of the forest.

   After the wretched man yelled loudly, he was about to make a move when he sensed the powerful aura around Wang Hong. Here and there, he, a demon-turning demon, could beat him.

  Now he regrets it very much, why did he rush out without even looking at it just now, and now he doesn't know if it's too late to escape.

  But how could Wang Hong allow him to escape, he has never had a good impression of the Yaozu, and if he is allowed to escape, the news will be leaked, which will only increase the trouble.

  The wretched man turned around and escaped less than a mile before he was already penetrated by a white light.

  The corpse of the wretched man fell to the ground and quickly revealed its original shape. It turned out to be a pangolin.

  The scales on this kind of monster can be used for alchemy, and the meat is delicious. Both humans and monsters like to eat it. As a result, there are not many panshan beasts among the monsters.

  Wang Hong stepped forward and lifted the corpse of the mountain-crossing beast in his hand and weighed it, feeling that it should be able to eat two or three meals.

  After beheading the monsters who were stationed here, Wang Hong accelerated his speed even more, and the flying sword swept across, chopping down a large piece of Yun Shenmu.

   And dug up a few plants by their roots and transplanted them into the space.

  Before he was about to leave, he used his supernatural power again, and the surrounding black mist quickly gathered towards him, and he put it into a gourd.

  (end of this chapter)

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