The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Ye Tian heard the voice of the Jiutian Divine Stone and turned into that irritable but familiar tone. Knowing that it was the "normal version" of the Jiutian Divine Stone at this moment, he was a little bit happy, especially when he said that "Tianzun" has achieved completeness, and even more so. Excited, but this joy hasn't been maintained for a second, it turned into sorrow following the words of the Nine Heavens God Stone.

"The Godhead is not Chinese cabbage, you can buy it at the vegetable market, and you will get 18 back!"

Ye Tian wanted to cry without tears, and couldn't help but said: "Nine Heavens God Stone, are you kidding me? Why didn't you say that you need eighteen Godheads? Now even if I have the means to reach the sky, where can I get 18 Godheads!"

"Why are you in a hurry? Isn't it the eighteen godheads? You must know that the gods of Yonghui..."

Ye Tian knew what he was going to say, and interrupted him with a mournful cry, and almost ran away: "Isn't it?! This is the earth, the earth! It's not the Xuantian realm!"

In fact, even in the Profound Sky Realm, these eighteen godheads can't be gathered in a short time.

The Nine Heavens God Stone cursed "stupid" and said: "Listen well, I can extend the time by one day at most. You'd better collect it in one day. If you don't collect it, the'Tianzun' will never reach perfection. If you don’t reach your perfect body, you won’t be able to be promoted to the'God Sovereign'. This is all light, and it might even attack you, like a bomb...Bang...Do you understand?"

Ye Tian knew that the Nine Heavens God Stone was not alarmist. The magical godhead of "Tianzun" had to solidify in its current state. It was somewhat similar to the shelf life of food. After the expiration date, it would become moldy and even lead to poisoning and even death.

Ye Tian's sorrow turned into grief, and there were waves of powerlessness in his heart.

What is life to take, not life to enjoy, Ye Tian has a deep understanding at this moment, it turns out that the treasure of the ten thousand tribe's level can really kill people.

After speaking, the Nine Heavens Divine Stone disappeared completely. Even if Ye Tian used "Rui" to contact him, he couldn't get the slightest response. He couldn't help crying without tears: "Do I have to go to Canada's space crack again? Where is the danger? It's tight, nine deaths a lifetime!"

With a sigh, Ye Tian found out that the current situation is really messed up. Even if he gathers eighteen godheads, I am afraid it will not last long to summon the "Tian Zun". Moreover, the complete "Tian Zun" is backlashed, and he can't directly control himself. Damn it. To use the "Tian Zun Mode" with peace of mind, his physical body must reach the level of the ancient celestial body, and the ancient celestial body needs the energy of nine hundred and ninety-nine different spaces, that is, nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of hybrids in different spaces. The energy of Yuan, this energy of mixing Yuan is also extremely rare, the super treasure of Pill Immortal Refining Body, let alone there are nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds...

Just thinking of this, Ye Tian suddenly caught a glimpse of a little light not far from him. This light was half black and white, like a reflection in a mirror, flashing away.

"Hey, isn't that the place where the sword soul is generated?"

For the consideration of relatives and friends, Ye Tian was still careful, hiding his body and slowly moving over. When he got closer, he saw a fist-sized bead shining brightly. It is not suitable to say that the bead is more similar to a prominent space. The big bubble—the space bubble, which was billowing with black and white mist, was inconspicuous. If it hadn't been flashing light just now, Ye Tian would never have noticed it.

Gently stretched out his arm, and put his fingers into the space bubble, Ye Tian muttered: "What a pure space energy..." Just after speaking, he screamed, his body was like a cloud of smoke, and the space bubble became The exhaust fan suddenly drew Ye Tian's body in, and disappeared into the sword pool.

The lakeside villa suddenly roared, like a thunder in nine days, rolling in a small half of Dongjing City.

Many ordinary people were shocked when they heard it: "If there is no wind or rain, what kind of thunder are you doing?"

As for the cultivators on the artificial lake, the shocked eardrums were sore that they covered their ears abruptly and were shocked. The top figures in the practice world were dizzy and dizzy because of the shocked heart thumping all this life.

Standing in the living room of the villa, Landi could no longer remain calm and aloof, looking like a crazy tiger.

"Who is it? Who stole my sword soul! I want to drink his blood, eat his meat, peel his skin, and twitch his muscles!"

The anger in his heart was as if the erupting volcano was being poured down from the sky by a huge amount of oil, how could it be "spouted".

Hundreds of years of accumulation in the martial arts world of Australia, the treasure of the town, the fairy source pearl, has been smashed. His most capable assistant, the shadow he regarded as proud, also fell into another world, becoming a pile of black ash. His foolproof calculations, strategizing strategies, now... everything is in vain.

Stealing chickens and losing rice is not enough to express his current situation in case.

He Landi always determines life and death with one word, and determines the rise and fall of one party with one word. He has never suffered such a big loss, and has never been so manipulated in the palm of one's hands!

The more Lan Di thought, the more angry he became, the more angry he thought, especially when he looked at the empty sword-raising pond in the mirror, and he... didn't even know who his opponent was! I couldn't contain my anger, my face was no longer gentle, but flushed, with a bang, smashed his right fist, and shattered the mirror in front of me. It was another smash, crackling, everything I could see in front of my eyes, Those valuable antique works of art, hundreds of custom-made furniture, were all shattered.

Everyone on the lakeshore, although they don’t know what happened, how can they not understand that it is the tiger’s **** that can’t be touched. Who would dare to touch the mold again. If one is not good, he was "smashed" by the Landi and poured out one after another. Leaving the artificial lake, he fled in the wild amidst the murderous roar of Lan Di.

At this time, Ye Tian had already come to another dimension.

He was in a place similar to a stone room. At first glance, it was not a sword-raising pond. It should be said that it was not the space of the sword-raising pond. He had already arrived in a space outside the space of the sword-raising pond.

After Ye Tian came here, there was little power left, and he could not keep his hidden form, revealing his body, but he was not at all worried, because there is no longer the feeling of being monitored and spied here, and obviously it is safe here. Yes, no one knew he was here.

That being the case, he didn't need to worry, as if he had come to his back garden, slowly pacing to look at the stone chamber.

In fact, the stone room is not big, about 200 square meters, and the walls are mottled, but it gives people a thick and strong feeling. The material is similar to diamonds, and it is not regular. As he walked, Ye Tian found many lines under his feet and his arms. The thick lines are in various colors, some are curly, and some are straight, as if they were drawn by a master. They gather in the middle of the stone room and gradually form a wonderful pattern.

"It looks like some kind of formation! What is it?"

At this point, Ye Tian didn't know where he was, but Dao Xianzun was so strange that he hadn't seen it before, so naturally he didn't panic, so he walked step by step along the lines of the formation.

There are eight long walls in the stone room, about four or five meters high, not reaching the ceiling, forming a corridor in pairs, and four corridors extending to the center to form a cross-shaped site.

Ye Tian just looked at the center of the stone room from a distance, not really looking at it, or knowing what it was like, so he walked forward for more than a hundred meters. He was blocked by the wall just now. After coming over, he suddenly saw the left hand side. At the end of the corridor is a door about two meters high.

This gate is completely a light gate, filled with white light, twinkling, floating with incandescent light, and there is a power that shocks Ye Tiandu. He knows very well that if he wants to force through this gate, Will instantly be crushed into powder by the mighty energy on it.

"This should be the door to get out of the stone room. It seems that this door is not only easy to enter, but also easy to exit, my God, I won't be trapped here, right?"

Once it comes, it will be safe, there will always be a way. For these strange caves, the Supreme Dao Xianzun still has some experience, especially thinking that this is the space where the sword soul is born, and it should always have some relationship with the sword soul.

Ye Tian naturally did not dare to relax his vigilance as he walked. What if a powerful monster suddenly appeared behind the wall? Now a king beast with the strength of a virtual immortal can kill him.

However, Ye Tian was cautious, but did not feel any crisis, but felt a stream of extremely pure and strange energy rippling through the entire stone room.

This energy can be said to be magnificent and mysterious. Ye Tian's whole body seems to be soaked in a hot spring. Every cell of the meridians, pubic stasis, blood vessels, muscles, bones, and bones seems to be wandering in the warm ocean, and every pore in his body seems to be comfortable. The groan, happiness is about to fly.

The energy in his dantian slowly recovered, and every divine thought in the magic orifice began to feel like a tired person sleeping.

Ye Tian was amazed, slightly lost, tripped under his feet, and almost fell to the ground as soon as he looked down, but he accidentally stepped on a pot that looked a bit like a bowl, and clanged around the ground. The jar looked like celadon, but the color was much bleak, and the mouth seemed to be sealed by air-dried mud, but Ye Tian knew that the seal was not made of mud, but a kind of prehistoric mineral, "thin mud." Being kicked inadvertently by Ye Tian, ​​it may have been getting deeper and deeper, revealing the real material that seals the mouth inside, something like kraft paper, but this layer of "kraft paper" is actually a prehistoric-level material.

Ye Tian couldn't help but be suspicious, and was surprised, "It is stored and stored with primitive grade materials. The contents of the jar must be unusual, what is it?"

When he came to the stone room, he saw a lot of these jars, piled there randomly, crookedly, and some even fell underground, long and round, straight and curved, here three or five, where three or five. , Like discarded garbage, I didn’t care at all. I took a closer look at this moment and realized that the can body is also made of prehistoric-grade materials, and the can body is engraved with a fine arcane formation, which can condense the energy of the can and prevent it from overflow They were scattered, so Ye Tian didn't discover their strangeness.

But now Ye Tian knew what treasures might be in these jars, how could he let it go. He probed the formation of the jars, and it was not offensive. It was entirely to ensure that the energy of the treasures in the jars would not escape. He unwrapped the "kraft paper" with confidence, and opened it for the most part. Ye Tian took a breath of air-conditioning and stared into the jar: "This is..."