Chapter 874 Seed Yuanyi
Chapter 874 Seed Yuanyi
Half an hour later, Jing Yu looked at the pile of rotten meat in front of him and curled his lips in disgust.
I have to say that there is indeed some secret to Rou Yaner's fat body. To be able to cultivate her into such a physique, she must have some extremely powerful body-refining magic skill. Not only is she good at relieving force, her recovery ability is also extremely amazing.
Even with Jing Yu's strong physique and the secret technique of [Death and Burning of Body] which increased his physical strength, it took him half an hour to chop Rouyan'er into thin pieces, leaving no possibility of resurrection.
However, looking at this magic body-refining skill, it seems to be useless except for saving lives. As for the offensive ability, it is just barely enough for the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. It can only be said that there are pros and cons, and no skill can be flawless and perfect.
“Received!”
Jing Yu took out a fairy stone from his storage bag, crushed it into powder with force, and threw it out. It sprinkled evenly on the corpses of many demon cultivators who had transformed into gods and demons. Then he began to count and collect everyone's storage bags.
After he emptied all his storage bags, out of caution, he used his spiritual sense to carefully scan every corner within a thousand miles, and sure enough, he found some omissions.
"Ok?"
Jing Yu walked to the pile of rotten meat of Rou Yaner, picked up a worthless magic weapon and rummaged through it, and actually found a big stomach that was still wriggling.
"I even cut Rouyan'er's tendons and bones, but this stomach bag in front of me is completely intact? The material of this stomach bag is surprisingly strong..."
Jing Yu quickly realized that there might be something fishy about the stomach in front of him. He first used a water purification spell to cleanse the filth on it, and then held it in his hand and observed it carefully.
"It's really tough..."
When Jing Yu probed his spiritual sense into it, he discovered that there was actually a small world inside the stomach - Rou Yaner had refined her stomach into a space treasure-like existence!
He had only seen this structure inside Qiu Xuandong's body before.
What surprised Jing Yu even more was that the space inside the stomach in front of him was actually a [Land of Absolute Spirits] where no spiritual energy existed!
"Interesting... Rouyan'er's stomach will instinctively absorb the spiritual energy of everything inside it..."
At this moment, the space in the stomach was empty, except for a miniature fairy palace floating in the center.
"A mid-grade cave-dwelling spiritual weapon?"
Jing Yu was stunned. The immortal residence in front of him was not much different from his [Youfang Immortal Residence]. With just a quick glance, he could tell that the grade was a mid-grade spiritual weapon - this was the strongest life-saving talisman in the lower realm. After all, a mid-grade spiritual weapon of the cave residence type could only be broken by those with the cultivation level of the Cave Heaven Realm and above. Even Jing Yu now lacked some experience to break a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
"Since Rouyan'er has a mid-grade cave-like spiritual artifact, why doesn't she take it out and take refuge inside?"
Jing Yu was puzzled. "If she hides in this immortal palace, I really can't do anything to her... I can only take her to the immortal world and deal with her."
He took the immortal palace out from the space in his stomach, and just as a trace of true energy seeped in, it was directly bounced away by the immortal palace.
"Hmm? This Immortal Palace is not ownerless!"
Jing Yu reacted and saw that the Immortal Palace in his hand suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to fly out of his hand!
But what level was Jing Yu at? He gripped the Immortal Palace, his left hand as firm as an iron hoop. No matter how the Immortal Palace struggled, it could not escape his palm.
"You fat bitch, you slut, you damned pig! Do you have the guts to trap me for the rest of my life?"
Suddenly, a cursing voice rang out from the Immortal Mansion: "Grandpa, I forgot... You fat pig, your life span is short, far less than my youth... As long as I'm here, you'll never be able to ascend to heaven in this lifetime!"
But the next moment, the cursing stopped abruptly, and a weak divine consciousness cautiously stretched out from the immortal palace, observing the surrounding environment.
“Here…huh?”
"Who are you? Where's that fat pig?"
Jing Yu stared at the Immortal Mansion in his hand thoughtfully and asked, "I have single-handedly killed all the Divine Transformation Demon Cultivators from the Cangyan Realm, including Rou Yan'er. Who are you?"
The voice suddenly became excited and said repeatedly: "Fellow Daoist! Are you telling the truth? No... That Blood Camel and Rouyan are both great cultivators in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. How can you, alone..."
"Ah! I see, you are a cultivator from the immortal realm!"
Jing Yu raised an eyebrow: "[Wanjie Chamber of Commerce] Xingshang Xuanjing, fellow Daoist, can you please come out and speak?"
"Wanjie Chamber of Commerce? I've heard of this chamber of commerce... You're really... wrong."
The voice said cautiously, "You weren't sent by Rouyan'er to deceive me, were you?"
Jing Yu rubbed his chin, feeling somewhat helpless. He then took out a token from the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce and shook it. "Do you recognize this token, fellow Daoist? The tokens of our chamber of commerce are all specially made, and they bear the imprint of an aura that cannot be faked."
A divine thought swept across the token, and the voice became much more excited: "Not bad... I've bought things from your Chamber of Commerce before, and this aura is correct."
"Can the Taoist friend come out now?"
"Forget it then."
The man still refused to come out, saying, "Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing, it's not that I don't trust you... It's just that this is the Lower Realm after all, with nowhere to go... And you're a genius who can kill great cultivators of the same level, while I'm only at the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm. If I come out, I'm afraid it will only take a magical power from you, Fellow Daoist. It's still too dangerous."
"But I can create a shadow..."
The next moment, an illusory shadow condensed above the immortal palace.
A translucent young man with red lips and white teeth, dressed in a brocade robe, appeared and bowed deeply to Jing Yu:
"Zhong Yuanyi of the Zhong clan of Yuehe Territory greets fellow Daoist Xuanjing and thanks you for saving my life!"
"Moon River Region?"
Jing Yu was slightly surprised. Yuehe Province was indeed a province in the first level of the fairyland. The Wanjie Chamber of Commerce was spread throughout the entire first level of the fairyland and had some industries there. If what the man in front of him, Zhong Yuanyi, said was true, then he must be from the fairyland?
"Fellow Daoist Zhong, why did you, a cultivator from the Immortal Realm, end up in the lower realm?"
"Ah...it's a long story."
Zhong Yuanyi sighed, "To be honest, my Yuehe Region Zhong family is originally a Mahayana family. There are three Mahayana cultivators in the family, and my father [Zhong Hedao] is the only late Mahayana cultivator in the family."
"My father has many children, thirty-four in total. I am the youngest in the family, and I am considered the less accomplished one. My cultivation is also average."
"Although I'm a playboy, I'm still protected by my elders, so I can walk freely in the Moon River Region..."
"Unfortunately, over a thousand years ago, my father seemed to have offended an immortal... and has since disappeared."
"The Zhong clan also suffered a devastating disaster. The other two Mahayana cultivators in the clan died, and the cultivators below the Mahayana level either died or fled..."
"Zhong was lucky enough to escape with the life-saving methods my father left me. However, I encountered robbery cultivators on the way and had no choice but to seek refuge in the lower realms. I ended up in this Cangyan Realm where many demonic cultivators gathered."
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