My Master Is a God

When Yang Yiyun dodged and rushed towards the centaurs, the old ghost followed closely behind.

Centaur is like a door god, controlling the door of the hall. As an elf who has been pregnant for thousands of years, he naturally has a certain degree of wisdom, and he also knows the consequences of letting the old ghost rush into the hall, so from the beginning, he has Holding the door has no intention of coming out.

Yang Yiyun's purpose is very simple, to get close to the centaur, and then as long as he can touch the centaur with his left hand, the Qiankun Pot will naturally exert its power and absorb and devour the horse.

They were all hostile anyway and not real flesh and blood creatures. Yang Yiyun didn't feel any pressure from this.

"Roar~"

When Yang Yiyun disappeared, the heads and horses roared angrily.

It's just that at this time, Yang Yiyun turned into lightning, and he couldn't see his figure clearly at all, leaving no room for thought.

Yang Yiyun's focus was to get close to Centaur, but he also knew that this beast was difficult to deal with, so what he wanted in his mind was to test and attack and then look for opportunities.

With a sudden movement in his heart, the dragon scales came out of the dantian with a swish, and flew towards the centaur in an instant, and then hit it with three strikes of the hand bone magical power.

"Ho ho ho~"

Seeing Yang Yiyun's attack, the centaurs roared as if they were laughing at Yang Yiyun's overestimation of his capabilities.

I saw the light on the centaur's body flashing and four golden lights bursting out respectively, no more and no less corresponding to Yang Yiyun's dragon scales and three-striker bone magical power.

"Boom boom boom~"

After four dull sounds in a row, Yang Yiyun's attacks were resolved one by one.

This was expected by Yang Yiyun, but his goal had been achieved. When the Centauri defused his attack, he had already ducked three meters away from the Centaur.

At this time, all it takes is one more blow to get close to Centaur's body.

What Yang Yiyun is afraid of is the golden light erupting from the body of the Centaur. This kind of light seems to be innate and magical, and it feels hard to guard against it. However, Yang Yiyun also observed that the special attack method of the Centaur also takes time. I have been thinking about it, and I have calculated in my mind that as long as I let him get within one meter of the centaur, the Qiankun Pot will be successful.

Yang Yiyun was already prepared for this. He mobilized 30% of the black and yellow sword energy of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed it towards the head and horse.

"Hoho~"

The centaurs may have felt the power of Yang Yiyun's black and yellow sword energy. During the roar, they opened Xue Peng's big mouth and suddenly exhaled a powerful wave of air, directed at Yang Yiyun's black and yellow sword energy.

"Boom~"

There was a thundering sound, and powerful energy rippled in the field like substance, and the aura of heaven and earth was like an exploding mushroom cloud.

Yang Yiyun, who had been prepared for a long time, avoided the powerful energy, but saw Centaurus's body shake, which proved that Centaurus was affected by the powerful aftermath.

"That's it now~"

Yang Yiyun's heart moved, and he was already three meters away from the Centaur. At this time, he moved his feet, and he was within one meter of the Centaur like lightning. When his left hand went deeper, the Qiankun pot on his left arm became increasingly hot and shiny. .

Finally, his left hand touched Centaur's neck.

At this moment, the centaur and the horse roared: "Roar~"

But Yang Yiyun grinned and muttered: "It's too late for Nie Zhan to fight back."

At this time, the Qiankun Pot pattern on Yang Yiyun's left arm burst out with hot and dazzling white light, and vast air currents were already rising.

"Roar~"

What followed was the frightened cry of centaur and horse.

Obviously Centauri felt the terrifying power of the Qiankun Pot.

Yang Yiyun felt a steady stream of power being absorbed by the Qiankun Pot. He smiled and shouted to the old ghost: "Old ghost, hurry up and enter the palace~"

"Oh oh oh~" The old ghost witnessed the strange pattern appearing on Yang Yiyun's left arm, and also felt the huge energy emanating from the Qiankun Pot, which really frightened him. Only now did he understand that Yang Yiyun was not simple.

Although the old ghost didn't know what the weird and simple pattern on Yang Yiyun's left arm represented, he knew that if Yang Yiyun used it against him, he would have no power to resist.

The Centaur, which was as powerful as the spirit of Luofu, had all the energy in its body absorbed by the pattern on Yang Yiyun's left arm in the blink of an eye. Seeing the Centaur's body shriveled up, the old ghost was secretly glad that he was still alive. Good choice helped Yang Yiyun, otherwise...he wouldn't dare to think about the consequences.

Looking at Yang Yiyun with fear and complexity in his eyes, the old ghost rushed into the central hall with the feeling that he could enter the middle hall and was about to truly become the spirit of Luofu's treasure.

On the contrary, Yang Yiyun was like an outsider at this time. He stretched out his left arm and allowed the Qiankun Pot to swallow the human head and horse. He actually felt very strange in his heart.

Seriously speaking, the Qiankun Pot is his magic weapon, right?

But Yang Yiyun still doesn’t know much about the Qiankun Pot.

Every time the Qiankun Pot is upgraded, it will bring some changes to the space of the Qiankun Pot, but Yang Yiyun cannot feel it.

Since Erzhi got the Qiankun Pot, the Qiankun Pot has been upgraded many times, but every upgrade he, the owner, does not feel clearly, or even cannot feel. Only by looking inside can he know the internal changes.

At most, it can know the energy that needs to be absorbed every time the Qiankun Pot is upgraded, and that's all.

Yang Yiyun didn't understand anything profound about this mysterious treasure, the Qiankun Pot, and he didn't even know whether it was good or bad.

All he could understand was to show, for example, the existence of master Yun Tianxie. He clearly knew that the old man's soul was trapped in the Qiankun Pot, but after actually entering the space of the Qiankun Pot, he could not see the existence of the master at all.

There are also two supreme treasures that appeared in the Qiankun Pot, the water of life and the spiritual peach tree that later appeared. He didn't know where they came from, and it still feels unreal to this day.

But speaking of words, since he got the Qiankun Pot, it has always brought him convenience without any harm. This is the only thing that makes Yang Yiyun feel at ease.

As his thoughts were flying, Yang Yiyun's left arm suddenly shook. The burning sensation and the dazzling milky white light disappeared. He knew that the Qiankun Pot had successfully swallowed the spirit of Luofu, the human being, the spirit of the small world.

Turning around, sure enough, there was no trace of Centaur anywhere. The spirit, which had been nurtured with pure energy for tens of thousands of years, was completely swallowed up by the Qiankun Pot.

At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly wanted to enter the Qiankun Pot space to see if there had been any changes?

I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of treasures of heaven and earth will be born in the Qiankun Pot this time after it swallows the spirits of heaven and earth, such as the spirit of Luofu and the human head horse.

Anyway, whether it is the water of life or the spiritual peach tree, they are rare treasures in the world.

Even Yang Yiyun believed that the treasures born in the Qiankun Pot may be treasures that do not exist or are extinct in the vast world of cultivation.

Just when the thought came to mind, a burst of hearty laughter rang out in the hall.

"Hahaha~"

This sound is obviously the old ghost's laughter. When you listen carefully, you can actually see that the old ghost's laughter is full of complex relief.

But Yang Yiyun can understand the old ghost's mood to a certain extent. As the great elder of Luofu Mountain, he took the initiative to transform into the mountain spirit of Luofu Mountain during the Luofu Tribulation. After thousands of years of confusion, he finally had a clear understanding. Consciousness, but discovered that a new Luofu spirit was born in Luofu Mountain, and faced the danger of being killed by the Luofu spirit...

Under such circumstances, in order to preserve his soul, the old ghost had to find a way... Fortunately, in the end, the old ghost succeeded as he wished. From now on, he no longer has to worry and can preserve his soul. The good thing is that he has an alternative way of living, and A sect that has sacrificed everything to continue to gain.

Yang Yiyun listened to the old ghost's laughter and stepped into the central hall of the palace, or the real core of the Luofu Palace.

After entering the hall, before he had time to take stock of the entire hall, the old ghost appeared out of thin air and said gratefully: "Young master, please take advantage of Luofu's opportunity to reshape the mountain spirit to refine the entire Luofu Mountain. Such a small master will save a lot of time. Young master comes with me, there is a birth stone from the Luofu Mountain Cave in the main hall. As long as it is refined with a drop of blood, the young master will be the new master of the Luofu Mountain Cave."

The old ghost spoke very excitedly, and while talking to himself, he led Yang Yiyun to the front of the hall. There was a three-meter-square small pool with one or two colorful stones about half a meter high.

In the words of the old ghost, this colorful stone gave birth to Luofu Cave Paradise, and this stone is also the core of Luofu.

Yang Yiyun didn't say much anymore. How could he not refuse such an opportunity?

After dripping blood on the colorful stone, he sat cross-legged in the small pond and continued to refine it.

In this way, Yang Yiyun sank into the world of refining Luofu Mountain. I don't know how long it took, whether it was a day or a year, or even longer. After Yang Yiyun reopened his eyes, he completed the entire refining.

With a smile on his face, Yang Yiyun knew and mastered everything about Luofu Mountain.

He said to himself: "It's been three years. I didn't expect that refining such a self-contained cave heaven would be so time-consuming, but it's not bad. It takes three years to change the value of a cave heaven."

"Congratulations, young master, for becoming the master of Luofu. The old man will now have a master." After Yang Yiyun opened his eyes, the old ghost immediately congratulated him thousands of times.