Abyss of Ancient God

Chapter 36 Coagulation

The last heat of summer burned Jun Lintian at this moment. Jun Lintian's forehead slowly oozed sweat, and drops of crystal sweat dripping down, but Jun Lintian fell into meditation, and the ancient wood old man standing beside him quietly looked at Jun Lintian.

The huge Pengying quickly crossed the sky, and the wind messed up Jun Lintian's long dark hair. After a long time, a trace of determination flashed in Jun Lintian's dark eyes. Jun Lintian calmly looked at the old man of the ancient wood in front of him and said seriously, "Teacher, I have decided to teach you the 'Eating the Sky Fury'. Give it to me!"

Looking at the resolute king Lintian, there is a gratifying smile on the vicissitudes of the face of the old man Gumu. How can there be no danger on the way to practice? If you dare not even face such a weak danger, what about the battle of life and death in the future?

The huge Pengying flew out of the imperial capital of the Yongyuan Empire, crossed the mountains and forests, crossed the huge rivers, crossed the deep canyon, and finally circled on a huge peak.

Standing on the back of Peng Ying, Jun Lintian looked down. It was a huge mountain towering into the clouds, but there was a huge platform at the top of the peak, which appeared at the huge peak like a square. It was rumored that it was cut by the founding emperor of the Yongyuan Empire with a sword.

Pengying slowly came to the peak. Jun Lintian came down from Pengying's back and gently patted Pengying's huge eagle's head, and then Pengying left.

Looking around, it seems to be a holy place. The peak of people coming and going is worshipped by countless people, and the curling incense and smoke has been permeated at the peak for a long time and refused to disperse. Countless people in the Yongyuan Empire will come here every day to worship. This is the footprints of the pioneers of the empire, and also the imperial citizens to Yongyuan. The memory of the founding emperor of the empire.

Walking in the crowd, Jun Lintian asked in his heart, "Teacher, what are we doing here?"

"Going forward, I feel that there is a legacy of a strong man here, which should help your next practice of eating empty anger!" The old man of Gumu said lightly, and at this moment, Jun Lintian also felt the faint power fluctuation from the old man Gumu. Perhaps at this moment, the old man of Gumu is trying his best to feel the breath left by the weak strong man.

"The breath left by the strong? Could it be the breath left by the founding emperor of the Yongyuan Empire when he fought here, but... But after so many years, can a person's breath really be left for so long?" Jun Lintian couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, but the pace under his feet did not slow down.

Aparting aside the overcrowded crowd, Jun Lintian passed through a huge square, followed by a small stone step. I don't know how far the small stone steps extend, which is better than the 19,000 stone steps on Lingyun Mountain.

According to the words of the ancient wooden old man, Jun Lintian stepped on the stone steps and then walked down the mountain. There were still many people on the stone steps. Some were going down the mountain, and some were going up the mountain. The crowds of people came and went. Jun Lintian was submerged in it and did not attract attention at all.

Half an hour later, Jun Lintian walked on the stone steps like swimming in the mountains and rivers. At this moment, on the right side of the stone steps was an endless cliff, and the words of the ancient wooden old man suddenly echoed in Jun Lintian's mind, "That faint breath is under this cliff!"

After listening to the words of the old wooden man, Jun Lintian looked around and saw that there were very few pedestrians here. He immediately seized this opportunity and immediately jumped out of the stone steps and then went outside the cliff.

With the power of the ninth level of martial arts, the king Lintian is like a gecko sticking to a 90-degree cliff, and then the king Lintian is like a flexible monkey, using both hands and feet, quickly sinking under the cliff, and the noisy world at the top of the peak is getting farther and farther away from the king's sky.

Sunshine can only project to the surface of huge peaks, and at this moment, Jun Lintian's whole body is submerged by the shadow of the cliff. Compared with the huge cliff, the human body is almost negligible.

It is getting deeper and deeper under the cliff. The darkness gradually occupies the vision of Jun Lintian, and the heat of the sun is also replaced by the cold and dampness under the cliff. Jun Lintian tried his best to see what was going on below, but the darkness blocked Jun Lintian's vision.

I don't know how long it has passed. Jun Lintian looked up and looked up. The sky in his vision has turned into a line, but Jun Lintian still can't feel where the cliff is.

This is a dark world. Wet and cold are the main style here. There are some strange plants growing on the cold cliffs. In this place where there is no sunlight, Jun Lintian can't imagine what these plants rely on for a living. At the same time, Jun Lintian is extremely sure that even in the past hundreds Years and thousands of years, no one will come here for no reason.

Jun Lintian continues to climb down!

After a long time, Jun Lintian's mind couldn't help shaking, because at this moment, he heard the sound of flowing water, which showed that he was about to reach the bottom of the cliff.

The sound of flowing water is getting louder and louder. Jun Lintian tried to look down, and a faint light appeared in Jun Lintian's vision. How abnormal it is to appear light in such a place. Jun Lintian can't help raising vigilance to the highest.

Just when Jun Lintian was extremely careful, the vicissitudes and wise voice of the old man of Gumu suddenly appeared in Jun Lintian's mind again: "Sure enough!"

"Teacher, have you found anything?"

"Ha, you don't have to worry so much. The light below is just a pure power integrated into the water flow. Although this pure power is extremely precious for ordinary people, it is of no use for you as an ancient god, and this power can't be brought. Let's go." The old man Gumu said with a slightly relaxed smile.

After listening to the words of the old man Gu Mu, especially when he heard the materialization of Yuanli, Jun Lintian's heart couldn't help twitching secretly.

Even as a waste, in the Jun family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, Jun Lintian also knows very well that if he wants to materialize the power and emit a light like fluorescence, it has an extremely harsh condition for the purity and quantity of the power. Now, a small one at the bottom of this cliff In the river, there is a materialized light belt. How can this not be shocking?

Jun Lintian carefully came from the cliff to the ground.

What appeared in front of Jun Lintian was a small stream. With the help of the light fluorescence emitted by the materialized power in the stream, Jun Lintian saw everything around him at this moment. When Jun Lintian looked along the stream under his feet, he lived However, there is no end at a glance.

"Go up this stream!" The voice of the old man of Gumu once again appeared in Jun Lintian's mind.

Stepping on the gurgling stream under his feet, Jun Lintian carefully walked at the bottom of the cliff and made a crisp sound in the stream. At the same time, the cold stream stimulated Jun Lintian to stay awake. Along the way, Jun Lintian did not find anything suspicious, but the more he went up against the stream, Jun Lintian The breathing became more and more rapid. At the same time, Jun Lintian felt that the air around him began to thicken, and the air gradually filled with a faint smell of blood.

The wisps of blood float in the air, and these looming blood are like tentacles, constantly absorbing the power free in the air, and then transporting these extremely pure power to the distance. In the process of transporting the power, the blood-colored wisps will escape a trace of power from time to time, and this power wave It quickly integrated into the stream and then converged together.

With the increasing number of yuan forces integrated into the stream, the light belt that materializes the yuan force slowly forms.

Jun Lintian walked at the bottom of the cliff and kept walking up along the small stream. There were more and more blood-colored threads, and I don't know how long it has passed. Jun Lintian, who is at the bottom of the cliff, does not know the flow of time at all, or a day has passed, or it is already late at this moment, until the body of Jun Lintian When Li also felt a trace of fatigue, the vision in front of Jun Lintian suddenly opened up.

This is a pool with a diameter of dozens of meters. The water in the pool is light red, and the gurgling stream originates from this light red pool. Jun Lintian feels that the light red pool is full of this faint bloody breath, and Jun Lintian also feels a hidden power fluctuation.

This hidden power makes the power in Junlintian's body surging.

In the center of the pool, there is a strange plant with only nine leaves and a root-like stem deeply rooted in the pool. At the top of this strange plant, there is a bloody fruit, which is only the size of a thumb and red as blood, and the wisps of blood in the surrounding air are the source. Since this thumb-sized blood fruit, there is a large amount of pure power flowing into the small fruit every moment.

The bloody fruit is surrounded by a faint blood, and a wave of powerful power fluctuations continues to invade the cold cliffs around it. At the same time, due to the effect of power, the pool below is discharged and sunken due to the release of the power of the blood fruit.

The blood-coloredness almost took care of this place as a fishy red!

"What is that?"

At the moment when he saw the blood fruit, Jun Lintian's heart couldn't help but tighten. As early as his childhood, Jun Lintian had read the description of the spirits of heaven and earth in ancient books. Heaven and earth were vast and everything, and strange things were everywhere. However, Jun Lintian has always treated him like reading myths and novels.

But when he saw the continuous power fluctuation and light blood fruit, Jun Lintian knew that the plant in front of him might be something like the spirit of heaven and earth recorded in ancient books.

"Blood fruit!"

The old man of Gumu said lightly, "It seems that this blood clot will mature in a few hours. If it hadn't been for the strong power fluctuations when it was mature, maybe even I couldn't feel its existence!"

Jun Lintian stood still. At this moment, a dark shadow emerged from the faint bloody pool, and the shadow was getting closer and closer to the surface of the water. Suddenly, Jun Lintian felt an extremely strong danger coming, and the air around him gradually became thicker.