Chapter 69 Dream Swamp

One of the legendary four fierce places, the Dream Swamp, is located in this eastern wilderness. What shocked the night god sacrifice was that according to the visions of the dream swamp for thousands of years, these senior elders of the Lingxu Hall vaguely speculated that the dream swamp, one of the four fierce places, is likely to be the way to other worlds!

This is just a guess whether this is correct, but no one can prove it, because all those who step into the dream swamp have no news from now on and have completely lost their traces from the Yeling Continent. Many of these people are buried in the dream swamp. Since the dream swamp is known as one of the four fierce places in the world, there are naturally some unimaginable dangers in it.

These dangers are even enough to bury the alchemists who have reached the peak of the spiritual emperor. It can be seen that the names of these four fierce places are not rumored by others, but there are indeed various dangers in these fierce places, and the name of the fierce place is worthy of the name.

When the night god sacrifice saw this, he couldn't help breathing slightly, and even his hands holding the history book couldn't help trembling a few times. The sacrifice was not trembling because he was afraid of the terrible crisis in the fierce land, but because he was so excited that he found clues to the other five worlds.

"If their speculation is true, then this dream swamp is likely to be the entrance to the other five realms. As long as I can reach the depths of the dream swamp, then everything will be clear!" The expression on the face of the night god sacrifice could not hide the excitement, and his hands clenched the history book in his hand, as if he was afraid that the book would come out of his hand the next moment.

"It's just that with my current strength, I still have a little reluctant to enter this dream swamp." The night god sacrifice slowly suppressed the inexplicable excitement in his heart, and raised the history books and classics in his hand in front of him again to look carefully. "It is said that even on the periphery of the dream swamp, you will often encounter powerful spiritual beasts. Unless your own strength reaches the realm of the spirit king, it is likely that you will not even pass through the periphery..."

"The strength of the realm of the spirit king..." Seeing this, the night god sacrifice couldn't help sighing helplessly. His current spiritual cultivation is about to break through to the nine realms of spiritual envoys, but this is a little spiritual cultivation on the mountain after he practiced and absorbed a large number of heaven and earth auras. Therefore, it takes not only a longer time to break through to the realm of the spirit king, but also a huge amount of heaven and earth aura to support his cultivation.

However, under the limitation of the pupil of the night god, in addition to integrating the other five pieces of spiritual jade, the night god festival really can't think of any other way to quickly improve its strength.

If you can't improve your strength, it is difficult to enter the dream swamp to find out. If you can't enter the dream swamp, you can't find the other five clues of spiritual jade. Without the world spiritual jade, what should you do to quickly improve your spiritual cultivation?

Thinking of this, the Night God Festival couldn't help sighing heavily again. At this time, he seemed to be in an insoluble contradiction. It seems that a person who falls into the water wants to swim to the shore, but the whirlpool in the water always involves his figure, and the more he struggles, the stronger the suction force of the whirlpool...

"What should I do?" The night god sacrifice shook his head and sighed. This sentence seemed to ask himself, and it seemed to ask the sky that controls the fate of all people.

"My life is up to me. The heaviness contained in this sentence is far beyond most people's imagination..." The night god muttered to himself, slowly taking the history books and classics in his arms.

Since this book is placed in this Tibetan sutra pavilion, and it is the old man Yun Fan who brought him to this place, it means that the Night God Festival can take out any books in this Tibetan sutra pavilion at will. Even if those books are very precious, the Night God Festival can be returned to Elder Yunfan, a seemingly strict but kind old man, after reading it.

"In this world, only people with strong strength can always get more resources..." The Night God Festival put the history book in his arms, and then stepped up and left the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The ethereal sigh echoed faintly in the deep corridor. "Before I found the other five pieces of spiritual jade, How many resources do I need to consume to quickly improve my spiritual cultivation?

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At this time, as the Night God Festival left the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and returned to the palace where everyone was. In a hall on the third floor of the Lingxu Heavenly Palace, Xiao Yehan and Ye Lingxi, whom the Night God Festival and others had only seen before, were sitting cross-legged in the palace. After looking at each other silently for a moment, Xiao Yehan was the first to say, "In the Night God Festival, I felt a sense of affinity that can resonate with my physique. People, except for the innate spirit, I really can't think of any other special constitution.

"The innate spirit body? No wonder I feel a breath that is almost the same as you in his body. It turns out that his physique is also very strange..." Ye Lingxi looked up at Xiao Yehan sitting opposite him, and then turned her head to look elsewhere, but the Taoist light flashed in his eyes showed that her heart was not It is as peaceful as its surface.

Most of the inner disciples of the Lingxu Hall think that Ye Lingxi, a talented girl with both beauty and strength of the Lingxu Hall, has a very good relationship with Xiao Yehan, a congenital spiritual body, and there are even rumors that the two have already secretly made a marriage contract. Because the combination of heroes and beauties, talented girls and peerless geniuses with innate spirits since ancient times is the most normal for many inner hall disciples.

But only the two people who are the parties concerned are very clear that their relationship is far from as simple as the rumors, and not as close as the legends, and even their relationship is much worse than the rumors.

In short, both of them are extraordinary people among the direct disciples of the inner hall of the Lingxu Hall, and their cultivation talents are invincible in the inner hall. So the only one who can be their opponent is the two people between them.

So although Xiao Yehan and Ye Lingxi always appear in front of many inner palace disciples in pairs, in fact, not only is the competition between them very fierce, but also the forces established by the two of them are constantly fighting in the dark.

After all, the name of the first genius disciple of Lingxu Hall always needs someone to take responsibility. For these two people, this name is very important, which makes the contradiction between them constantly stimulated.

"No matter what this person's physique is, if he wants to surpass me, he must trample me down first!" Xiao Yehan seemed to see what Ye Lingxi was thinking. At this time, he couldn't help saying coldly.

In Xiao Yehan's view, Ye Lingxi undoubtedly has the idea of attracting the night god sacrifice. After all, the innate spiritual physique is really too rare and unnatural. People with this physique will hardly encounter any insurmountable bottlenecks on the road of cultivation.

This kind of physique is his dream of peerless talent for any alchemist. At this time, a person with this kind of physique appears again in the Lingxu Hall, so no matter the head of any force, his heart will rise to the night god sacrifice.