Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 182

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the old man who was hesitating and said:

"Senior, what's the embarrassment? Just say it!"

The old man looked at the three people and continued:

"The person with high cultivation should use his own spiritual power as a guide to merge the collected purification beads with the power of the Lingxiao Holy Stone with the help of the Lingxiao Cauldron to drive away the erosion of darkness and reshape the way of heaven.

And this guide must have a special physique and bear great risks. If there is any mistake, he will be backfired by the powerful force and his soul will be scattered."

When the old man said this, he looked at the three people with deep eyes, as if he was considering something.

Chu Ziyao and the other two looked at each other. They all knew in their hearts that the role of this guide was crucial and extremely dangerous.

Nangong Shiyu hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Senior, what kind of special physique can take on this task?"

The old man said slowly:

"It must be a chaotic body, which is rare in ten thousand.

And this physique is also the most difficult to cultivate. It is even more difficult to cultivate to the level of being able to control the Lingxiao Ding.

This chaotic body is extremely rare. I don't know if there are still people with this physique on the Lingxiao Continent now."

Chu Ziyao's heart moved, and she remembered that there seemed to be many mysteries about the stinky chef.

Maybe he is related to this chaotic body.

And with the ability of the stinky chef, he may be able to handle this matter. If the stinky chef can't do it, he can do it himself.

Chu Ziyao is not worried at all. As long as she has enough time to grow, she can help the Lingxiao Continent, reshape the way of heaven, and ascend to the fairyland without these treasures.

And the simplest way is to find the person behind the scenes and kill him, and everything will be solved.

Nangong Shiyu held the Thunder Sword tightly and said firmly:

"No matter what, we will first follow the instructions of our predecessors to collect the Purification God Pearls and find the Lingxiao Holy Stone. As for the guide, we will find a way as we go along."

The old man in white nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, since you are determined, then just go for it.

I am only a remnant soul projection now, and the help I can give you is limited. You still need to make your own way in the future.

However, you must remember that the safety of Lingxiao Continent depends on you, so don't let everyone down.

In addition, this is a list of forces that betrayed the continent. If they are still there, you must be careful."

The old man waved his hand and passed the list to the three people. He looked at the spirit pool in the hall and continued to say to the three people:

"Since the seal will be broken sooner or later, there is no need to keep the spiritual power of this spirit pool. You can practice again. How much benefit you can get depends on your luck."

After that, the shadow of the old man in white gradually became blurred, and the blue light slowly dissipated. The binding force on Chu Ziyao and the other two slowly disappeared, and they were finally able to move freely.

Chu Ziyao took the lead in moving her numb hands and feet, looked at Nangong Shiyu and Su Xiaoxiao solemnly, and said:

"Two junior sisters, now that we know the secret that has been buried for 100,000 years, the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and we must not take it lightly."

Nangong Shiyu nodded vigorously, holding the Thunder Sword tightly in her hand, the sword body trembled slightly, as if resonating with her:

"Don't worry, senior sister, now that I know the mission, even if I die, I will definitely find the Purification God Pearl and the Lingxiao Holy Stone to contribute to the reconstruction of the Heavenly Dao, and never let the sacrifices of our ancestors go to waste."

Chu Ziyao listened to Nangong Shiyu's words and nodded slightly. This junior sister is too straightforward, and she always wants to desperately, so she comforted:

"Shiyu, it's not as serious as you think. Believe me, I will have a better solution."

Su Xiaoxiao shook the Huantian Bell in her hand and said with a smile:

"Shiyu, don't be so desperate. Take care of yourself.

Although the road ahead is full of difficulties, our master is not a vegetarian!

Plus, we will become stronger and it will be no problem to deal with those people.

Hehe, now let's get the benefits of this spirit pool first."

So the three of them came to the side of the spirit pool. As soon as they approached, they could feel the spiritual power rushing towards them, like surging waves, beating their bodies.

The spiritual power in the spirit pool was so rich that it was almost materialized, turning into wisps of mist, rising and lingering.

In order to improve the effect of cultivation, Chu Ziyao took out all the high-grade spirit stones that Qin Kong gave her and placed them around the spirit pool, arranging a formation to accelerate the circulation of spiritual energy.

After doing all this, she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, guiding the spiritual power to slowly flow into her body.

Her body was shimmering with icy blue light, and the Ice Soul Sword also floated up on its own, the sword greedily absorbing the spiritual power, humming.

As the spiritual power continued to flow in, Chu Ziyao could clearly feel that her meridians were filling up quickly, and her cultivation was also rapidly improving..

Nangong Shiyu followed closely behind, with the Thunder Sword inserted at her side, and the runes on the sword body flashing continuously.

She practiced the "Chaos Daojing" technique, and lightning surrounded her body, crackling, and the absorbed spiritual power flowed rapidly in the meridians, tempering her physique and spiritual power foundation.

Every spiritual power entering her body was like adding fuel to her strength, making the spiritual power in her body more powerful and pure.

Su Xiaoxiao was the most casual, jumping directly into the spiritual pool, causing a large splash.

Her body was full of phantom light, and the Phantom Sky Bell was hanging above her head, and the spiritual power was gathering towards her like a tide.

Su Xiaoxiao hummed a little song comfortably, and the spiritual power roamed freely in her body, widening her meridians and allowing her strength to steadily improve.

On the other side of the secret realm of the East Region.

Leng Wuchen followed the guidance of the Blood Demon Ancestor in his body to a gloomy cave.

The cave exuded a dark and evil atmosphere.

"Boy, this is it. This dark spiritual power can help you awaken the mutated dark spiritual root hidden in your body."

The voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor sounded in Leng Wuchen's mind. Leng Wuchen clenched his fists, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Although he knew that it was very easy to get burned by playing with fire if he was involved with such dark power, if he wanted to rise rapidly in this Lingxiao Continent where the strong are respected and the situation is treacherous, having a unique spiritual root is the fastest shortcut, even if it means eternal damnation.

He slowly walked into the cave. The cave was pitch black, with only a few clusters of green ghost fires swaying and flickering on the wall, reflecting the rugged rocks around, like a ferocious beast.

The cold wind whistled past, carrying a pungent smell of decay, choking Leng Wuchen to the point of coughing.

The dark spiritual power became more and more dense as he walked in, like sticky ink, wrapping around his body and weighing him down.

Leng Wuchen's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he clenched his teeth to endure the discomfort.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, following the Dark Magic Scripture given to him by the Blood Demon Ancestor, trying to guide this dark spiritual power to impact the spiritual roots in his body.

At first, the spiritual power was like a wild horse running wild, running wild in his meridians, causing Leng Wuchen to tremble with pain and his face as pale as paper.

"Hold on! If you give up now, all your previous efforts will be in vain!"