Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 417 Six Desires
A huge amount of black soil emerged in front of Fang Qingyuan's palm. This was the black soil that poured out from the Immortal Mansion and had not yet been absorbed by the Immortal Mansion. In the process of continuously collecting black soil that lasted for half a year, there was always some that was too late to be absorbed by the Immortal Mansion. The black soil is left behind, a little bit at a time, and it piles up into a mountain for the future.

The transparent cover in front of Fang Qingyuan's eyes was not allowed to come in. This was just an observation room. If other things were allowed to enter, they would be immediately covered by the black soil in front of them.

The black soil in front of us is dozens of miles long, and at the bottom is an unknown place with strong suction like a deep sea whirlpool. If the body falls into this black soil, according to the aura in the body, the more aura there is, the more energy it will transmit. The suction power will be greater.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan boasted that his physical training technique was powerful and that he had strong resistance to earth spells. He did not dare to go down into the black soil easily, so he could only use the spirit possession method to get in touch with the trapped ghost cultivator.

But the structure of such a huge vortex must be stable and ingenious after thousands of years of operation. If black soil from the same source suddenly pours out of it in a short period of time, will it affect its operation?

Therefore, when Fang Qingyuan poured black soil from the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan's consciousness sensed that the suction coming from the black soil in front of him had obviously stagnated during this period.

In the bone cage, the body of the mutated dragon earth continued to make sounds:

"Now is the time. The time has come."

The ghost cultivator's eyes glowed brightly, and he also sensed the huge suction force in the outside world that clung to his bone prison. It was now more than 50% weaker than before.

Although I don't understand how this strange existence is achieved, it does not affect the ghost cultivator's desire to be free at all. Seeing the biggest change in sixty years, this ghost cultivator also became a little crazy for a while.

"What are the conditions? Let me tell you."

This voice made Qi Qi open her eyes in shock. What she saw was that Fang Qingyuan reached out to wave, and the bone ball that was more than ten miles away came to Fang Qingyuan.

"The bones are used as a boat, the black earth travels freely, sacrifice my soul, burn my flesh and blood, open!"

In the bone prison, the mutated dragon earthworm kept pointing out the direction, and the ghost cultivator also obeyed his instructions. With the cooperation of the two, the journey of only a dozen miles was completed in a short time.

The black soil was pitch black, and it was impossible to distinguish between east, west, south, north, up, down, left, and right. Even the ghost cultivator's spiritual consciousness could not see all the dozens of miles of black soil. Therefore, although the bone cage was moving, the direction was in the opposite direction.

"bump!"

"More to the left, that's enough, a little to the right."

"It's an exit, but if you want to get out from here, you have to agree to one condition."

The ghost cultivator lowered his head and looked sideways at the mutated dragon earthworm in the corner. Fang Qingyuan's consciousness could clearly feel the malice of this ghost cultivator. It was obvious that this ghost cultivator had become much more energetic after coming out of the whirlpool.

The dragon earthworm possessed by Fang Qingyuan didn't take it seriously. He also didn't think that a villain like Guixiu could be subdued with just a few nice words.

"Go left!"

After a brief speech, the ghost cultivator suddenly took out many souls. In the black bowl in his hand, the souls seemed to be endless. The ghost cultivator took them out and beat them into the bone cage.

"I think the golden lotus in your hand is good. Can you use it as a reward for saving your life? After all, I have spent a lot of time and delayed a lot of my own business."

"What's ahead?"

what happened?
Qi Qi was puzzled, but at this time, Fang Qingyuan saw that his goal was achieved, and the black soil in the Immortal Mansion had stopped flowing out, so Qi Qi could not see that shocking scene.

Inside the bone prison, the ghost cultivator's withered face looked overjoyed. The bone prison felt like it was touching something real. This was something he had not experienced in many years.

From the initial trembling, to the difficult start, to the rapid shuttle, this bone cage transformed into a bone spirit boat in a short period of time, rushing forward.

The souls of these original monks let out an unwilling roar, which was a cry of complete annihilation. However, no matter how attached they were to the world, they could not avoid the end of death. When these souls merged into the cage of bones, the mutation of Fang Qingyuan's possession Dragon Earthworm could clearly feel that the bone cage he was in was moving.

After being reminded by the dragon earthworm possessed by Fang Qingyuan, the ghost cultivator wisely changed the direction to the left. Then, in the black soil, a ten-foot-high bone ball was traveling, quietly drawing a direction.

Fang Qingyuan, who had two perspectives, could see the direction most clearly. He didn't want the ghost cultivator to wander around in the black soil so confusedly, so he could only remind him.

A huge sound sounded in front of Fang Qingyuan, and the bone boat controlled by the ghost cultivator suddenly hit the transparent cover in front.

"That's fair, but if I don't agree, aren't you going to rescue me?"

In the prison, the flesh and blood of the ghost cultivator's body was shriveled, and his eyes, which were sunken due to their high cheekbones, were staring at the mutated dragon earth with withered yellow eyes.

"I said before that I don't mind whether I live or die. If you don't agree, just give it a try and you will know."

The mutated dragon earth coiled body trembled instinctively under the gaze of the ghost cultivator, but its words remained steady. After a few breaths, Gui Xiu closed his eyes to hide his true emotions, "I promise you that's all."

Regardless of whether the ghost cultivator is really willing to keep his promise, Fang Qingyuan is convinced of the golden lotus in the ghost cultivator's hand. If the ghost cultivator is just talking about it, then he has no choice but to take it himself.

In the room separated by a screen, Fang Qingyuan picked out a silver-grey mask with mysterious patterns engraved on it from the huge collection in the Immortal Mansion, and slowly put it on his face.

The ghost cultivator couldn't see his face. After all, this matter was quite sensitive. Fang Qingyuan didn't want to get wind of it in Dazhou Academy, so he finally accused him of being friends with the ghost cultivator.

This mask is a second-level high-grade magic weapon that can block the detection of other people's spiritual consciousness. As long as the cultivation level does not far exceed Fang Qingyuan's, there is no way to break through Fang Qingyuan's spiritual consciousness and see his true appearance.

"Qiqi, Jinbao, get ready, the guests are about to enter."

Fang Qingyuan's cautious voice echoed in the stone room. Seeing this, Qiqi disappeared and hid in the shadow behind Jinbao.

Jin Bao, on the other hand, expanded and transformed, releasing his true body shape.

Fortunately, the observation stone room for observing the Black Earth Abyss is quite large, as big as a square in Fang Qingyuan's previous life, so that it can accommodate the golden treasure that reaches nearly three feet in height after stretching its body.

At this moment, Jin Bao's muscles rose up and he stood upright in front of Fang Qingyuan. His eyes emitted a deep golden light, and his fur was filled with rich golden spirit power, which made people feel fearful.

Seeing that the two spirit beasts were ready, four huge dharma figures quietly appeared beside Fang Qingyuan, distributed around him.

At this point, the white tiger is probing, the red bird is waving its wings, the basalt is entrenched, and the green dragon is flying.

Each Star Realm True Spirit Dharma Form was larger than Jinbao. When these giant beasts came out, the originally empty stone chamber suddenly seemed crowded.

Sensing the status of the four Dharma Aspects, they were more powerful than when they were at the fourth level of the golden elixir, and Fang Qingyuan's lips curved into a smile.

As his own cultivation level increases, the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion increases. As the area of ​​the Immortal Mansion increases, the number of stars in the star field above also increases, which means that the astrological combat power he has gathered becomes more powerful.

This is completely a relationship of prosperity and prosperity. Fang Qingyuan can feel that the Star Territory True Spirit Dharma Appearance at this time is one-third larger than half a year ago when he was still at the fourth level of the Golden Core.

In this type of dharma, body size represents combat power. Fang Qingyuan estimates that with the blessing of the true spirit of the star realm in the Immortal Mansion, each of these four dharma heads can fight against Qiqi, a golden elixir perfection level monster. There must be comings and goings.

Now that the four major magic signs were entrenched beside Fang Qingyuan, Fang Qingyuan felt that he had enough confidence, so he reached out and pointed at an obvious pattern on the cover in front of him, and began to channel his magic power.

As mana poured in, the formations on the stone wall gradually lit up. Along with a creaking sound coming from nowhere, the transparent cover in front was suddenly arranged like gossip, as if waiting for Fang Qingyuan's control.

Sure enough, in this secret observation room, there must be a way to contain the black earth abyss ahead, otherwise it would be too silly to just watch here.

So, Fang Qingyuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the bone cage from a distance, and in the next breath, a huge traction force came out and pulled it in.

As if passing through a layer of illusory bubbles, the cover that was originally allowed out but not allowed in was also penetrated by this foot-tall bone ball.

When the bone ball firmly stopped here, the mutated dragon earthworm in the cage let out a weird laugh:
"My mission is accomplished, this fellow Taoist, I look forward to the next official meeting."

As soon as he said these words, the mutated dragon earth twitched and died. The method of possessing spirits is not completely harmless. In addition to the soul of the possessed person, it also needs to consume the life force of the possessed beast. If it is its origin It's okay to have strong vitality, but it's okay for a monster as weak as the mutated dragon earthworm to be able to support Fang Qingyuan's soul for such a long time.

At this point, only the ghost cultivator and the two mutated rat beasts were left in the bone prison.

"free!?"

The ghost cultivator murmured to himself. As his nose opened and closed, the death aura emitted by the mutated dragon earth when it died was inhaled into his belly, and then a biting coldness spread across his body.

Suffering from the cold corrosion, the two mutated rat beasts also died in fear. Their flesh and blood withered instantly, and all their essence was transferred to the ghost cultivator.

"Then let me see the price of freedom."

Following the ghost cultivator's words, the bone prison that had trapped him for sixty years and protected him for sixty years was finally shattered at this moment, like a tired bird returning to its nest, falling into the ghost cultivator's broad robe. Inside.

Then, five fantastic and beautiful giant beasts filled his sight.

"When we meet for the first time, you can call me 'Six Desires'. I don't know how to call this fellow ghost cultivator?"

(End of this chapter)