I Obtain An Immortal Heavenly Technique At The Start

Chapter 170 Yin-Yang Divine Spring, Thousands of People Take the Holy Medicine

half a day later.

Luo Tiange stopped.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes burst into infinite brilliance.

I see.

In front of him was a pool with a width of 100 meters.

The water in the pool is blue and red, swimming slowly, like a Tai Chi pattern.

The water on the red half of the pool is so hot that it seems to be able to melt everything.

The blue half of the pool water, on the contrary, is extremely cold and seems to be able to freeze everything.

"call……"

The incomparably rich energy emanated from the pool water, was enveloped by a special force, and was not released outside.

"Yin-Yang Divine Spring, there is such a body-hardening divine spring here!"

Soon, Luo Tiange found records about this spring water from Lihuo Miscellaneous Notes.

The Yin-Yang Divine Spring requires extremely cold and extremely hot places, and the forming conditions are extremely strict.

Once this kind of spring water comes out, it will make Taoist saints crazy about it.

This is comparable to the supreme body quenching magic medicine, which cannot be exchanged for thousands of god stones.

Not to mention, it is still such a big pool of spring water.

Its preciousness cannot be described in words.

Luo Tiange looked at the spring water, but did not act rashly.

Instead, his eyes carefully scanned the surroundings to see if there were any monsters guarding the Yin-Yang Divine Spring.

Using the eyes of the sky, he scanned the surroundings of the Yin-Yang Shenquan, but found no monsters.

However, there is a restriction on the Yin Yang Divine Spring.

This kind of restriction seems to have been automatically generated by the Yin-Yang Divine Spring, and there is no human control.

"If I didn't have an exquisite heart with forty-nine apertures, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through this layer of restriction!"

"Break the restriction first!"

Luo Tiange sank his mind, the forty-eight paths of consciousness shrouded the restriction, and began to crack it.

...

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Above the Yin-Yang Divine Spring, there is an incomparably huge karst cave.

This cave is big enough to accommodate a small county town.

In the cave.

Wandu came out from the ground and danced with the wind.

The seven-color divine brilliance sprinkled down, rippling with intoxicating brilliance, making people's eyes shine when they look at it.

"Come on, grab ten thousand poisonous roots, as long as you grab a piece, your future is limitless!"

"There are a lot of poisonous roots, hurry up and grab them!"

Tens of thousands of cultivators, like a torrent, rushed towards the ten thousand poisonous roots.

That scene was extremely majestic.

In the crowd.

A handsome man's eyes were cold, looking at the cultivator who was competing with him for the root of ten thousand poisons, with cold killing intent, without any concealment.

"Competing with me for the root of ten thousand poisons, do you want to die?"

As soon as the words came out, the man threw himself behind the cultivator and pressed down with his palm.

in an instant.

"Boom..."

The cultivator's brain burst and he died tragically on the spot.

"It's him, Wan Duzi—You Yu!"

"My God, it's him, and I dare to snatch the root of ten thousand poisons together with him. Is this courting death?"

"Quick, get away from him!"

After You Yu beheaded a cultivator, the cultivators around him retreated quickly and fled far away.

Soon, there were no cultivators around You Yu.

By his side, there are five ten thousand poisonous roots that no one can take away.

"Mine, everything is mine!"

You Yu's eyes burst out with infinite brilliance, without even thinking about it, he ran towards a ten thousand poisonous root.

Pull hard.

You Yu froze in place.

He was horrified to find that Wan Dugen was not moving at all.

It seems to be welded to the ground and cannot be pulled out at all.

"how can that be?"

A trace of surprise appeared on You Yu's face.

"I don't believe it!"

This time, You Yu sacrificed his precious technique and used all his strength on the root of ten thousand poisons.

However, it still didn't work.

Wan Dugen is like an ancient statue, unshakable.

"Since you can't pull it out, I will cut you off!"

You Yu took out the long sword, mobilized the power, and poured it into the long sword.

Then, aimed at the root of ten thousand poisons and cut it down.

"Ding……"

There was a metallic clang.

This sword is like cutting on an ancient artifact.

You Yu's tiger's mouth was bleeding from the shock, and he was in constant pain.

He looked down at the long sword in his hand with an incredulous expression.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

I saw that there was a gap in the long sword in his hand.

This is a middle-grade artifact, and it can't even cut a single magic medicine?

Moreover, there was still a gap in the artifact.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare believe it.

"Only this trace, what kind of holy medicine is this!"

You Yu couldn't calm down for a long time.

Afterwards, he took the long sword and continued to slash on Wandugen.

And a cultivator like him is all around.

After facing the root of ten thousand poisons, the previously turbulent heart was instantly extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

Everyone was horrified to find that any way to face the root of ten thousand poisons could not be shaken.

It's like facing an ancient god iron mountain, there is no way to do it.

"My God, are you playing with me? You deliberately let me not get it!"

"God, I only want a small piece, let me chop off a small piece!"

"Don't worry, chop slowly, as long as you have perseverance, you will surely chop off a small piece!"

Mo Xiu's side.

Hundreds of people surrounded a 10,000-venomous root, taking turns to attack a small gap.

With their efforts, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Especially Wu Yang, every time he slashed, the gap would be widened by half a point.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, finally cut off a ten thousand poisonous root after several hours.

Looking at this ten thousand poisonous roots, Shuang Moxiu's eyes flickered with brilliance.

"Yezi, I'll give you this one first!" Mo Xiu said.

No one else has an opinion either.

Everyone knows that Master Sanzang is the closest to Yang Lingye.

The first ten thousand poisonous roots were handed over to her, and no one had any objections.

"it is good!"

Yang Lingye also had no objection, and directly received Wandugen into the Qiankun bag.

"Let's move on to the next one!"

"it is good!"

Everyone swarmed like swarms, walked in front of another poisonous root, and continued to attack.

And such a scene, in the eyes of other cultivators, they all followed suit.

They were also in a group of hundreds of people, aiming at a Ten Thousand Poisonous Root attack at the same time.

Tens of thousands of people were soon divided into piles, cooperating with each other, and began to cut down the poisonous roots.

As time passed, the marks on Wandugen became bigger and bigger.

After a few hours.

"Boom! Boom..."

The ten thousand poisonous roots were cut off by everyone.

However, they did not feel joy at cutting off all poisons. On the contrary, they each sacrificed their treasures and madly blasted towards the people around them.

"boom!"

Explosions kept ringing.

The weak cultivators were blasted to pieces in the aftermath of these explosions and died miserably on the spot.

The whole scene was like a chaotic brawl.

In order to fight for the ten thousand poisonous roots, one by one, they were all red-eyed.

"boom……"

Swords, swords, and treasures are intertwined.

All of a sudden, the entire cave was like a series of incomparably gorgeous fireworks.

"what……"

The screams continued.

From time to time, practitioners fell down.

All their blood flowed into the ground and disappeared.

A few hours later, half of the cultivators died tragically on the spot.

And at this time.

"Om..."

In the corner of the rock wall, a man suddenly appeared.

He watched this scene with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"about there!"

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