The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 676 Altar (Seventeen)
Countless spiritual energy, cold energy, and unknown substances all frantically gathered in the dantian.At this time, her dantian is like a full balloon, and it may reach the critical point anytime and anywhere.And once the load is exceeded, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Master, you..." Xiao Yun Meng Beast's voice trembled a little.

It was stuck behind Xiang Wan, how could he not know the danger in it?

Having never practiced seriously, Xiang Wan also knew that filling her dantian to an unbelievable level in a short period of time would not be good for her body, but the first time she introduced qi into her body, she had a faint feeling that her body seemed to have its own The set of practice rules may be related to something she couldn't remember.

Since this set of laws requires spiritual energy and cold air, she will try her best to satisfy it and see how far it can go.

Xu Shi sensed Xiang Wan's thoughts, coupled with a stream of pure cold air entering his body, circulating along his tendons, and the Ice Art hidden in his body was completely awakened.

"The cold air is heading towards the realm of eternity, and the order of the forbidden area is about to be broken, so what is hidden under the forbidden area..." He Bailan looked solemn, hanging in front of a vague and misty valley, carefully observing the situation in front of him, "The mist seems to have lightened a bit, and it has lost the domineering aura it used to have. What's going on?"

In this forbidden area, there are restrictions everywhere, He Bailan dare not release his consciousness to investigate at will.

After pondering for a while, he cupped his fists and said to the void: "Immortal Venerable..."

"You go and leave, the deity has his own decision."

Zi Yi's voice sounded in his mind out of thin air, and He Bailan said respectfully: "Yes!"

Taking a deep look there, He Bailan teleported to the exit of the forbidden area.

Zi Yi stared deeply at Xiang Wan's image in the water mirror, his eyes gradually deepened, and a complex, god-like voice suddenly appeared in Xiang Wan's mind.

Xiang Wan's expression was shocked. Although he didn't know what he was talking about, the aura in his body began to spontaneously follow a unique trajectory.

The Anshen bell on his waist began to vibrate slightly at some point, and Xiang Wan's discomfort caused by the imminent filling of his dantian also gradually calmed down.

The golden light in the body flickered again, as if it had a backbone, and gradually began to weave the shape of a little baby.The restless spiritual energy and cold air gradually filled the little baby's body.The unknown substance came to the periphery and seemed to have the tendency to become the skin of the baby.

Everything was going in a good direction, Xiang Wan felt relieved and began to enter a mysterious state.

She forgot time, forgot herself, forgot everything around her, and kept her mind introverted, watching the little baby take shape little by little, like a bystander watching the birth of a life, with no desire, no desire, no heart, no self...

"Immortal Venerable, the exhortations of our ancestors when they passed away are still in my ears, we will never allow any accidents to happen, please think twice!"

"Please think twice!"

Outside Tongtian Peak, a group of lake masters and mountain masters each brought their own disciples and knelt down at the foot of the mountain, their prayers resounding through the sky.

Ziyi shot a golden light at the cloud map, flicked his sleeves, and the water mirror and the cloud map disappeared in mid-air.

He was full of momentum, and the low-level disciples among the crowd suddenly felt that Alexander's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and they fell to the ground one after another.He Bailan and the others also felt uncomfortable, their faces turned pale, but they still insisted on standing on their knees with their fists folded, not moving a bit.

"Disciple He Bailan, who disobeyed the instructions of the Immortal Venerable, deserves to be punished. But the ancestors taught us that even if we sacrifice our lives, we will never let the prophecy come true! Please, the Immortal Venerable, help the world!"

As soon as He Bailan bowed to the end, all the surrounding mountain and lake owners bowed down in unison.

A gentle force lifted their bodies up, and they couldn't bow down no matter what.

Looking up, Zi Yi had already appeared in front of everyone.

"Immortal Venerable!"

As soon as the coercion was subdued, all the disciples of Sui Xushan were extremely excited.

It is rare for them to see the figure of the purple-clothed fairy, and at this moment they are so close, their eyes are full of fanaticism.

As a cultivator of immortals, who wouldn't want to reach the level of the Immortal in Purple Clothes?
Countless people are cultivating immortality, but in the end, only a few can succeed.There are those who fail to overcome the tribulation, and even more who fall halfway through the tribulation. In the end, when they reach a certain level of cultivation, there are also many who stop moving forward.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to cultivation, character, and luck.Cultivation and xinxing can be honed, but luck cannot be easily obtained by fighting for it.

Therefore, for those who finally stand at the top, they not only worship, but also use this as an example to strengthen their determination to practice.Because this is their hope after going through ups and downs.

Ziyi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, "Have you ever thought about it, this deity cannot protect Sui Xushan forever."

Everyone was shocked, and Ziyi continued: "It is better to be blocked than to be sparse. Only by completely eradicating hidden dangers can there be long-term peace and stability. She is a variable, maybe it is an opportunity."

"Xianzun, I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, so don't I have a chance?" A middle-aged man with an imposing manner raised his head and said.His gaze was earnest and firm.

Zi Yi sized him up and sighed softly: "This deity is buying time for you, whether it can be done or not depends on good fortune."

Everyone was stunned and speechless.

"One day ago, she had no cultivation at all."

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

As a disciple of Sui Xushan, Ziyi was the object of their constant attention.Even the slightest disturbance could not escape the eyes of all the disciples.

Of course, if Ziyi deliberately wanted to hide it, they would have no way of knowing it anyway.

The problem was that when Zi Yi came back, he threw Xiang Wan in front of the mountain gate so generously that it was difficult for them to know.

Before, he was still thinking about how Xiang Wan could get into the eyes of Ziyi Xianzun, but now he understood.

They asked themselves, no one would be able to step into the ranks of cultivating immortals in such a short period of time.What's more, it is said that when she came in, she had already reached the cultivation level of a golden immortal.

What is this concept?
It is equivalent to letting her walk the road that took others decades or even hundreds of years to complete in one day!

With such quickness, they would rather have a magic weapon on her body to cover up her previous cultivation.

However, Ziyi Xianzun personally testified, what can they say?

People are more mad than people!
"Congratulations to the Immortal Venerable for finding an excellent apprentice!"

The matter is a foregone conclusion, and those who are active have already expressed their thanks.

He Bailanwan never expected that he wanted the immortal to change his mind and drive Xiang Wan down the mountain, but in the end it turned out that everyone congratulated Ziyi on accepting his apprentice.His high apprentice is still lying on the bed recuperating from his wounds.

Tu Wu beside him quietly tugged at his sleeve, motioning him not to say any more, suddenly there was a strong wind above his head, and a dark cloud of calamity covered the entire Sui Xu Mountain.

Everyone looked horrified. They had never heard of such a huge disaster.

Ziyi looked solemn, and his voice resounded throughout Sui Xu Mountain, "Go back to practice, and don't come out if you have nothing to do."

Before the voice fell, he had disappeared before his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then went back home one after another.

He Bailan sighed, shook his head and flew back, "I hope, the immortal is right."

(End of this chapter)