The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 201 Looking for the Psychic Treasure
Breathe!
Two breaths!

Gone……

Seeing the Jiuqu Glacier Sword being overwhelmed by the endless magic weapons in just two breaths, Zhang Jingyuan felt really sad.

If he hadn't escaped in time, the fate of Jiuqu Glacier Sword would be his fate now!
However, the scene in front of him also confirmed that his guess was correct. The problem was not himself, but the Jiuqu Glacier Sword. To be precise, it was Master Ji Feng.

These magic weapons probably smelled the aura of Master Ji Feng, the weapon spirit, so they swarmed up and attacked him crazily.

But why are these magic weapons so crazy about Master Ji Feng? Is it possible that these magic weapons can increase their own intelligence by swallowing Master Ji Feng, or can they simply become weapon spirits themselves?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was probably correct. After all, just now, these magic weapons gave him the greatest feeling, that is, they treated him like food.

I thought about the state of Master Ji Feng at this moment, well, it is really like this...

Although it is not clear whether these magic weapons are gnawing at Master Ji Feng, nor whether Master Ji Feng has the effect of these magic weapons as he imagined, it is true that Master Ji Feng's aura is declining rapidly.

As soon as he thought, a ray of spiritual power was transmitted directly from his body to the Jiuqu Glacier Sword.

Having just fallen from the paradise of freedom to hell, his spirit was extremely depressed, and his soul was like a candle in the wind. Master Ji Feng, who was on the verge of falling, suddenly felt refreshed.

He felt as if there was infinite power fed back to him from the Jiuqu Glacier Sword.

"This is the master's spiritual power. The master has not abandoned me!"

Two lines of old tears suddenly rushed from Master Ji Feng's cheeks. Now he could feel Zhang Jingyuan's spiritual power. For him, it was undoubtedly the sound of nature and a life-saving straw.

The next moment, a strange and beautiful blue light with endless chill suddenly erupted from the Jiuqu Glacier Sword.

Master Ji Feng suddenly swung the sword, and saw the blue light sweeping in all directions like a splash of ink. Wherever the blue light touched, whether it was the lake or the magic weapon, it was quickly frozen and turned into a white streak. glacier.

These magic weapons felt that not only their bodies, but also their little spiritual intelligence were frozen and fell into silence.

Taking advantage of this moment, Master Ji Feng drove the Jiuqu Glacier Sword and instantly broke through the encirclement and interception of layers of magic weapons, and galloped towards Zhang Jingyuan.

Ten breaths later, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly appeared. He grabbed the Jiuqu Glacier Sword and poured his spiritual power into it like a great river. With one strike, the man and the sword instantly merged into one, turning into a rainbow light. He was moving forward rapidly in the water, his speed was ten times as fast as before.

After half a cup of tea, Zhang Jingyuan stopped and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that these magic weapons would not come after him again. Such an all-out explosion was also a big burden for him.

After performing the Breath Condensation Technique, he swam towards the bottom of the lake for most of a day to make sure that these magic weapons should not be able to trace his traces, so he chased him all the way.

Zhang Jingyuan then found an unattractive cave that was not spacious and even a little cramped. He got into it and used some sand, soil, and algae to disguise the entrance of the cave as no different from the bottom of a normal lake.

At this time, he sat down on the ground.

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue. I will never forget your kindness, no matter how big or small. I will never be able to repay Master's kindness even if I act like a cow..."

Without waiting for Zhang Jingyuan's summons, Master Ji Feng jumped out of the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, bursting into tears and howling sincerely.

After hearing Master Ji Feng howl so many times, Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand to signal him to calm down.

Master Ji Feng suddenly seemed to have stepped on a sudden brake, his expression instantly froze, leaving only two teardrops formed by his soul body floating down. If you didn't know better, you would have thought that Master Ji Feng dropped two big noses, It looks extremely ridiculous.

"It's rare that your flattery at this moment is so sincere." Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile.

On weekdays, Master Ji Feng naturally has a lot of nice things to say, but Master Ji Feng knows how much he is sincere, and he knows even better.

It's just that he never argued with Master Ji Feng because of these things.

After all, if he thinks about it differently and is in a different place, if he is like Master Ji Feng, enslaved by others, his life and death are in the hands of others, and if he does something wrong, he will be beaten, scolded and tortured at every turn, and he will not be able to truly praise the other person.

That’s pretty much it, it’s all for living.

This is why Zhang Jingyuan has always said that as long as Master Ji Feng scolds him, he should not hear him.

"Master, you don't know that the moment I can't feel your presence, my whole heart is in despair, just like the sun of life has been extinguished. You are my sun, the beacon that guides the future, always shining. I lost you in the direction of my progress..."

Hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, the tears on Master Ji Feng's face instantly burst out again. "Stop it, why do I feel that when my spiritual thoughts leave you, what I feel from you is joy and joy?"

Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand, a faint smile flashed across his lips.

At that time, he only unilaterally cut off Master Ji Feng's contact with him, but it did not mean that he could no longer feel Master Ji Feng.

After all, his current state is only in the Qi refining stage. For master Ji Feng, who is extremely rare even for the monks who transform themselves into gods, he still values ​​them more highly and regards them as the most important thing besides the sycamore tree. How could you throw away your property so easily?

The thought that flashed through his mind before was that he suddenly thought that the reason why these magic weapons treated him like this and conveyed such strange emotions was because of Master Ji Feng.

After all, Master Ji Feng was something he did not possess in his previous life.

And Master Ji Feng naturally has a great connection with these magic weapons. After all, from a certain perspective, they are all magic weapons, but they exist in different regions and have different spiritual wisdom.

"what……"

Hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, Master Ji Feng's face instantly turned into the color of pig liver, dark and red.

To be honest, as a soul, it is really not easy for Master Ji Feng to make such an expression.

Seeing that he was almost done teasing, Zhang Jingyuan put Master Ji Feng into his storage bag and started practicing cross-legged again.

For him, the most important thing about this trip to Lingbao Lake is to find the psychic treasure, the Styx Rebirth Tower. The second most important thing is to practice with the help of the amazingly abundant spiritual energy in Lingbao Lake.

As a result, Zhang Jingyuan's actions suddenly became extremely strange. It could almost be said that he stayed in the day and came out at night, searching Lingbao Lake piece by piece like a carpet.

In his previous life, he had naturally met the lucky man who obtained the Styx Rebirth Tower. After all, he was his master for many generations, and even settled a lot of troubles for him during his growth stage.

Furthermore, in the world of cultivation at that time, he was basically regarded as a famous Taoist Master with many treasures. He had countless magic weapons. To other Taoist masters, the psychic treasure was naturally a great thing, but for him, it could only be said that it was well enough.

Not to mention that he would go to the extent of taking away the psychic treasure from his descendant, so that descendant told him a lot about how he found the Styx Rebirth Tower.

According to him, the Styx Pagoda was discovered in a trench in Lingbao Lake, and he also said that the voice of the soul can be heard where the Styx Pagoda is located.

As for what the voice of the soul is, the junior didn't say anything, so Zhang Jingyuan naturally didn't ask much.

After all, the Styx Tower is already in the hands of this younger generation. Why did he ask so carefully about how to find the Styx Tower?
Furthermore, the greatest role of this Styx Rebirth Tower is to assist in cultivation.

When you are in the Styx in the tower, the flow of time will slow down, and various souls will appear randomly, including humans, demons, demons, ghosts, etc., all kinds of mess. All races have souls.

These souls will attack. If the monks who practice in the River Styx can defeat these souls, they will be able to obtain some benefits in their souls and spiritual consciousness. If they are defeated by these souls, not only will their souls be seriously injured, but the whole person will become seriously ill. Once, and within ten years, monks will not be allowed to enter the Styx Rebirth Tower.

And according to what the junior said, it seems that after being defeated three times in a row, the Stygian Rebirth Tower will leave it.

At that time, he was already a well-known Dao Lord in the world of cultivation. How could he still care about the Styx Rebirth Tower, a useless psychic treasure whose main function is to assist cultivation, let alone do anything clever and plunder it.

But he never expected that he would be reborn one day, and in this situation, he wanted to get the Styx Rebirth Tower before that junior...

But it doesn't matter, he has already decided that when that descendant is born thousands of years later, he will specifically accept that descendant as his disciple.

Thinking about it, he already had countless disciples and grandsons at that time. It should be a good thing for him to take advantage of him because he could suddenly become the ancestor of these disciples and grandsons.

This search took almost half a year.

In the past six months, Zhao Shiwen and Yuan Zifan had communicated that they couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go up to get some fresh air for a few days, but Zhang Jingyuan stayed in Lingbao Lake and never went out.

But it's a pity that he has almost searched the entire Lingbao Lake, and even saw several earth-level magic weapons, but there is no trace of the Styx Rebirth Tower, and even the so-called soul's voice has never been heard from. Never heard of it.

But in the past six months, he was not wasted and wasted. His cultivation had made great progress, and the foundation of his great path had grown another twenty feet.

He estimated that if he kept this pace, it would take him as long as five years or as short as three years to build a perfect foundation based on the nine-hundred-foot avenue.

(End of this chapter)