Chapter 1883 The essence of the burial road

Just as the horned beast was about to run out of the huge tripod, a transparent thin wall instantly appeared around the tripod.

Bang —

Under the huge impact, a loud noise was made in the thin wall, and waves were rippling, but they soon disappeared.

The horned beast with blood in her pupils was confined to escape and roared unwillingly.

Seeing this, everyone felt relieved and put away the methods they had just been preparing to use.

Wu Ling'er, who was beside her, looked pale, obviously scared by the scene just now.

But when she turned her head and looked at Lin Yue, she found that he looked calm, as if he was not disturbed by what had just happened.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the strange gray mist just now can actually decompose a living spirit beast and resurrect it again. Aren't you afraid that it will rush out to attack us...?"

Wu Ling'er asked in confusion.

Although Wu Ling'er has the realm of a half-step immortal and is considered a strong man in the world, she has never seen such a method.

Even these quasi-emperor powerful people present, as the top of the world, cannot decompose and reorganize a creature like the gray mist, and then restore it to normal actions.

"Since Senior Chen Quanzhen dares to show it, there must be a means to limit it."

Lin Yue said lightly.

The gray mist can reconstruct the creatures to control it, which is naturally terrible.

After all, even a quasi-emperor is trapped in it and his life is slim.

But Chen Quanzhen has been stationed in the ancient city for countless years and has many experiences in fighting against the heavens.

Of course, he would not put the gray mist in front of everyone without preparation, not to mention that from his words just now, he could see that he had studied this mist before.

The sound of spells from the long-eared quasi-emperor came from the center of the square.

At Chen Quanzhen's warning, the long-eared quasi-empered emperor was urging the reddish-brown metal cauldron to re-incorporate the dog-horned beast into the cauldron.

A stream of fairy aura rushed out of the cauldron and dragged its body down until it disappeared into the dark cauldron's mouth.

"call……"

After casting the spell and putting away the giant cauldron, the long-eared Quasi-Emperor took a deep breath.

At this time, some sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. It was obvious that his actions just now cost him a lot.

"Ahem..."

Chen Quanzhen coughed lightly, attracted everyone's eyes, and then said with a serious expression.

"This time you should all know how powerful the enemy we are going to face. The Heavenly Court has a variety of methods. Although I have been stationed here for a long time, it is the first time I have seen this fog."

Everyone present knew what these words meant.

That is, even Chen Quanzhen has no way to solve this gray fog!

Recalling the junta Emperor Huai Ke who had been missing outside the city before, the hearts of these people present couldn't help but feel heavy.

Since even the quasi-emperor of Huai Ke cannot protect himself from the fog, it must be that this cannot be resisted simply by relying on state or cultivation.

"Senior Chen."

A man in white stood up and said to Chen Quanzhen.

"We want to know, although you have already talked about it before, we still want to know what the burial road is and where the heaven comes from..."

After hearing his words, the people around him looked at Chen Quanzhen one after another.

This problem has existed in their minds for a long time.

The world of the world does not know much about the burial road, and it is even more unheard of the heaven.

So when the order of all races is activated and the idea of ​​resisting the heavenly court automatically appears in their minds, everyone is very confused.

In the past, in every long time, the blood contract of all races was only opened three times, and the geniuses of all races in the world were sent into it for a hundred years.

Most of these geniuses cannot reach the deepest part of the burial road. They will search for ruins for a hundred years or practice in one place with peace of mind.

Because the concentration of the qi in the burial road is far greater than that in the world, you can get considerable benefits by practicing here for a hundred years.

As for those geniuses who have reached the deepest part of the burial road through hardships and obstacles, what benefits did they finally gain, or where did they be?

The quasi-emperors present were not clear about it, because it was already before the last era.

This is because every era has spanned too long, and many records have become incomplete.

The name Heavenly Court appeared in their ears for the first time.

This made them even more surprised.

You should know that as quasi-emperors, they are already the highest being in the world except the Emperor of Heaven.

What's more, the Heavenly Court has shown such terrifying strength before it has appeared!

Such a powerful force, but they had never heard of it before.

Hearing the man in white, Chen Quanzhen pondered for a while before slowly speaking.

"The burial road is a bond..."

"link?"

"That's right, do you know why all races in the world can practice?"

Chen Quanzhen's question surprised everyone present.

Why can you practice?

Just like eating and drinking water, they never considered this issue.

"Because there is the existence of Yaoqi in the world, only talented people can absorb Yaoqi for cultivation, but do you know where Yaoqi comes from?"

Hearing this question, someone in the crowd replied.

"Isn't the Yao Qi naturally generated between heaven and earth?"

“It’s not like that.”

Chen Quanzhen shook his head and said.

"When it comes to this, it may need to mention the essence of Yaoqi. It is essentially an energy, and energy is conserved and unchanged. The practitioner absorbs Yaoqi and stores it in his body. When he casts magic, he will release Yaoqi. This is a kind of balance."

"But have you ever thought about where the part of the Yaoqi consumed by the practitioner breaks through the realm or uses Yaoqi to strengthen the battle body to replenish it?"

"To give the simplest example, everyone present is the strong people in the world. How much energy did you consume during the cultivation process?

I think this number is hard to estimate…”

The square was silent, and these quasi-emperors and geniuses of their same clan were thinking about Chen Quanzhen's words.

Most of them start practicing from birth and possess spiritual wisdom, but they have never considered this level of problem.

"... Just like the accumulated Yaoqi will be released with the spell, the Yaoqi that breaks through and consumes will return to heaven and earth with the fall of the practitioner."

After a while, a genius with immortal cultivation spoke.

Chen Quanzhen shook his head, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

"When I first heard of this theory, I thought it was like you."

"But think about it carefully, no matter what level of cultivation, will the Yaoqi that radiates when he falls can catch up with all the consumption he used to break through before? And does this also contain the Yaoqi accumulated in normal times?"
Chapter completed!