Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

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A large mass of Xuanhuang Qi was sucked into the Xuanhuang Gourd, but the Xuanhuang Qi above the underground dark lake did not seem to have decreased much. This large mass of Xuanhuang Qi must have at least sixty or seventy strands. Even though the Xuanhuang Gourd was now extraordinary, He Yihong still felt that it was as heavy as a mountain.

He Yihong quickly urged the gourd to suck a little more, then closed the stopper and put it into the sea of ​​suffering. He then returned to "Waterworld" and after a pause, he came to the new world.

"Oh my God! Where is this place?!" He Yihong exclaimed as he looked at the surroundings.

He Yihong appeared on a piece of land, but looking around, there were also pieces of floating land. The scene of this place was a bit like the floating islands in the movie "Avatar". The land where He Yihong was located was not big, just a dozen kilometers long from front to back and five or six kilometers wide. But the floating continents around were vast, and the small ones were only a few hundred meters in radius. The entire space was full of floating continents of all sizes, and the larger continents had mountains, rivers and everything.

He found that although the place was as bright as broad daylight on Earth, he could not see any stars.

Floating Continent

"This place is simply a holy land for cultivation!" He Yihong sighed in his heart. Although he didn't know what kind of world this was, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this place was so rich that it was far superior to that of the Jiang Family Divine City. When cultivating in this place, he didn't have to worry about resources at all. It was estimated that he would have no problem cultivating to the Dragon Transformation Realm.

"I don't know where this place is. I'd better keep a low profile and practice on this small piece of land!" He Yihong thought about it and decided not to go out for a stroll. The spiritual energy in this place is so rich that maybe everyone who comes out is a master.

The "small land" where He Yihong was located also had a small mountain with a small river flowing on it, so he dug a hole in the mountain and went in. He didn't know things like Dao patterns, so he didn't know how to set up Dao patterns or formations, so he just blocked the entrance of the cave with a big rock.

He Yihong found a cave of considerable size and began to practice in it. He had the Jiang family's Hengyu Sutra, which allowed him to continue practicing. The best method of cultivation for this Dao Palace realm was the Xihuang Sutra from the Yaochi Holy Land, but He Yihong was still thinking about the Xuanhuang Qi, so he had no time to seek the Xihuang Sutra.

"It's enough to have the Hengyu Sutra, and you can figure out the rest slowly by yourself." He Yihong is open-minded.

Although He Yihong had reached the other shore, he did not break through to the Dao Palace realm. Instead, he took out a jade bottle and released a wax corpse from it. He had never taken out the wax corpse since he put it away. Now that he had come to this unknown world, he wanted to see what treasures were left in these corpses.

He Yihong completely peeled off the wax layer on the surface of the wax corpse, and the corpse did not turn into ashes. Moreover, even after being exposed to the air, it did not oxidize or shrivel quickly. I don't know if it is because of the different laws of heaven and earth, or because the magic above has failed.

This was a male corpse, and the clothes on his body were different from those in the current "Zhan Tian". There were no visible wounds on this person's body, and no one knew how he died. He Yihong probed his consciousness into the chakra in his abdomen, but did not find anything useful.

He Yihong opened thirty-three wax corpses in a row as if he was opening a blind box, and finally got something.

"Huh? There's something in this man's chakra!" He Yihong said in surprise. His spiritual sense probed into the corpse's chakra and found a white jade bead inside!

He Yihong took the white jade bead out of the corpse and found that it was still emitting a faint glow. He put his consciousness deep into the white jade bead and found that there was still a little bit of Taoist pattern left inside it.

"I don't know if this thing can be restored." He Yihong looked at the bead and said, "At least it's a little gain. I hope you can fully recover and let me know your power."

Who knows how many years this corpse has existed, but the magic weapon in its body has not been completely "scrapped", which is enough to prove the quality of this magic weapon.

He Yihong opened all the remaining "blind boxes" and only got two more magic weapons that were not completely "scrapped". One was a golden bracelet from a female corpse, and the other was a shiny black seal from another male corpse.

He Yihong brought all the corpses to the "Waterworld" and buried them one by one. After all, they were all powerful men before. Although their names were not recorded in history books, He Yihong could not just abandon their bodies and let them lie exposed in the wilderness. The bodies of these people were not as good as the few corpses he collected, so he did not plan to refine them into magic weapons.

He Yihong stored the three nearly scrapped magic weapons in the wheel sea for nourishment. He hoped that one day they would be able to show their power again. If that didn't work, He Yihong could only try using the Xuanhuang Qi.

He Yihong stayed in the belly of the mountain for two months, but he did not practice, but used the Xuanhuang Qi to re-refine the flying sword in his hand. He did not have many magic weapons that could be used. The more advanced ones were the three spiritual magic weapons he got from the tomb of the demon emperor. The spiritual dagger was returned to Ye Fan. Although the Xuanhuang gourd was powerful enough now, it was filled with Xuanhuang Qi and could not be used at all.

After he integrated a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi into this flying sword, its power increased greatly. He felt that it should be enough for the time being.

After practicing in this cave for more than a year, He Yihong broke through to the Dao Palace realm. If he were placed in the world of "Zhan Tian", he would be able to hold a high position in a sect like Lingxu Dongtian.

More than a month later, He Yihong was refining his Qinglian, when he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura. He Yihong did not dare to neglect it, and immediately traveled through time and space and came to "Waterworld".

"What is going on? Why is there suddenly danger?" He Yihong still felt a little palpitated, and he couldn't stop guessing in his mind.

He didn't dare to go back, but stayed in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" for three days, letting Xiao Zhuo and the other three and Hu Li comfort him, and then he returned to that world again.

"..."

He Yihong was somewhat speechless as he looked at the rock fragments around him. The "small land" he was on before had completely disappeared, replaced by some rubble around him.

"Could it be that the powerful beings in this world are fighting?" He Yihong guessed in his heart.

He used his spiritual sense to search the rubble area, but found nothing valuable. He flew to a nearby continent, which also had some traces of being hit by boulders on the edge of the continent, probably caused by the previous "small continent" being smashed.