Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 249 The Moment of Life and Death (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)

"Let's go, the advantages in the fairy world, you can only understand the beauty of it if you experience it yourself." Tianbing nodded in satisfaction, and naturally he didn't mind giving pointers when he was in a good mood.

Sun Mingsheng bowed his hands to express his gratitude, and went through the Nantian Gate to the fairy world openly, but when he passed by the Heavenly King of the East, he bowed his hands again to express his gratitude.

This senior, who has been famous for a long time, didn't even move his eyelids a little bit. To him, it has no value other than a hundred immortal essence stones, so it really doesn't deserve his too much attention.

"The vitality floating in the sky is the immortal energy that has not been refined? Is it also this special power that will be refined in the practice in the future?"

"I don't know if there is any other help for the future condensed golden core?"

Sun Mingsheng's eyes are full of extravagant hopes for the future. With his three spiritual roots, he has enough confidence in his future achievements in this extremely excellent environment.

Of course, the next goal is to condense the golden elixir. Only after condensing a golden elixir in the dantian, can the full strength of the whole body be displayed, truly roaming in the fairy world, and constantly wandering in search of more opportunities.

In the phantom
On an empty space without any breath of life, Sun Mingsheng stood here motionless. The strangest thing was that his body kept posing in different postures one after another. From the body, an extremely strong wave came out.

Obviously, Sun Mingsheng has been in this so-called state for a long time, and a lifeless gray-white has appeared on his blood-red face.

This is an extremely dangerous state, just like other monks who cannot wake up from the illusion, when the source is exhausted, it is the time of his death.

The original essence extracted from Sun Mingsheng's body was also integrated into the formation as a supplement for the first time, just like an indispensable nutrient to maintain the continuous operation of the entire formation.

For this Nine Palaces, Eight Trigrams and Hundred Immortals Formation, which is constantly being attacked by monks inside and outside, every drop of the source is extremely important, and it is the motivation to continue to persevere.

This is also the fundamental reason why a group of more than a hundred foundation-building monks rushed into the formation and did not encounter too much resistance.

On the one hand, the Huanlingmen recognized the quality of the clan-guarding formation that had been strengthened for generations, and on the other hand, it regarded them as a part of nourishment.

If it weren't for the ten thousand years of accumulation of the Huan Lingmen, even in the face of fierce attacks again and again, they would never have reached the level of being unable to deal with more than a hundred monks in the foundation stage.

"It turns out that there is also a market in the fairy world. The only difference is that the quality of the spiritual items sold is different. The immortal stone is used to trade the most widely used spiritual items, but the number is extremely rare, comparable to that in the lower world. After a few months, Sun Mingsheng, who had a certain understanding of this place, was full of sadness.

At the beginning, for the opportunity of Xianyuan filling his body, he promised a full hundred pieces of Xianyuan stones as a reward, but according to the current level, a cultivator in the foundation stage can only earn two pieces of Xianyuan for a year of hard work It's just a stone.

Even without eating or drinking, it would take more than 50 years, not to mention maintaining one's own cultivation, which is a luxury.

"Eating and drinking? Practice? I haven't had a drop of water in the past few months, but I am still alive and kicking. I haven't even adjusted my breath at all. The natural consumption of mana in the dantian has disappeared?"

"I'm Sun Mingsheng, and I'm breaking into the grand formation of the Illusory Spirit Gate and Baosi Lingshan. How can this place be the legendary fairyland?"

Suddenly, a bright light flashed away, as if Pangu opened up the world, it directly woke up the monk from his deep sleep, and he had a clear understanding of the essence of the so-called fairy world in front of him.

As for the so-called huge debt of one hundred immortal essence stones, it was more like a joke, and everything in front of him seemed to be a mockery of him.

"I don't know how long I've been immersed in this illusion formation, Sun Mingsheng, I haven't woken up quickly." I heard a loud shout, and all the scenes in front of me turned into nothingness. When I opened my eyes again, I had already returned to the formation. among.

The physical body, which has been continuously strengthened under the infusion of mana, felt unprecedented emptiness this time. For a while, it could not even support the most basic weight of the body, and the legs were also in a state of trembling.

At this moment, there is only a thin and barely covered layer of mana in the dantian, which was originally full of mana. This kind of withdrawal and disappearance from the phantom array is completely different from the consumption in ordinary battles.

On weekdays, what is consumed in battle is only the superficial mana in the dantian, and the original essence in the dantian will not be reduced by half.

Afterwards, the monks only need to use pills and enough time for a basic recuperation to return to the full state, and even the monks will have some insights in the process to achieve the promotion of cultivation.

The consumption this time is obviously different, it is the double consumption of mana and original essence, and it is quite difficult to recover.

"Hum..." In addition, the constant pain coming from the spiritual altar in his mind reminded his consciousness that he was facing the same scene.

The only thing to be thankful for is that with the cessation of consumption, the consciousness has been in a state of slowly recovering, just like a steady stream of spring water, and the constant pain is also in a trend of obviously weakening superior.

"This time is really too dangerous. It is only one step away from death. If there is a little delay, not to mention the future condensed golden core, even if you are lucky enough to save a life, you will suffer a devastating blow." After having a clear understanding of his own situation, Sun Mingsheng took a deep breath.

"Since the hundreds of attacking monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage have fallen into different illusions one after another, why didn't the monks of the Illusory Spirit Gate kill them? Could it be because of some constraints?"

After refining a second-level low-grade rejuvenation pill, and feeling the mana bubbling in his dantian, Sun Mingsheng began to ponder another question.

There is no doubt that when any monk falls into the illusion, he must have no combat power at all. It only needs a monk in the Qi refining period to kill them easily.

"Any large formation is not perfect. Since this large formation chooses to exert the power of illusion to the fullest, it is very normal to be subject to some restrictions, but you can adjust your breath here."

By analogy, after confirming that he would not be attacked by Huanlingmen monks in a short period of time, Sun Mingsheng no longer hesitated, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to operate the Great Circle to adjust his breath.

In the depths of the phantom array, there are waves of swords and swords, and spells exploding one after another, all of which prove that a fierce battle is going on here.

(End of this chapter)