The First Sword of the Earth

In the single room in the wooden cage, Wang Sheng meditated quietly holding the immortal stone; the shackles on his hands and legs emitted a faint light, suppressing his immortal power and primordial spirit.

In the late stage of Flying Immortal Realm, the vitality absorbed for three consecutive months, the power of the stars has never been cut off for a moment...

Wang Sheng suddenly liked this blood mine a little bit.

Compared with the earth, the practice time is a hundred times longer, and the concentration of vitality is similar. If I stay in the blood mine for more than a hundred years, it is estimated that I can rush to the middle of the Yuan fairyland.

It's a pity that you can't jump levels at will on the road of practice, and the speed of cultivation is too fast, which can easily lead to unstable foundation and even madness.

Wang Daochang's stability-seeking temperament once again played a role. While practicing, he verified his own way to prevent deviations from his own path.

Feeling eyes on him, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, but this time it wasn't his "mining friend" who was thinking about how to use him as a tool, but Lan Huilin who was sitting in the mine a little further away.

She was paying attention to herself, with a little helplessness and regret in her eyes.

regret?

That's right, in order not to make the Tianfengmen's true immortals suspicious, Wang Sheng kept a little bloody aura on his body.

This bloody aura cannot have any effect on Wang Sheng's fairy body, it is purely used to confuse others;

In the process of continuously going down the mine, Wang Sheng will gradually increase the blood evil spirit on his body, until a Flying Wonderland cultivator can't hold it anymore, he will "fake death" in the mine, and practice directly in the blood mine.

In order to cooperate with his "fake death" plan, he will dig a downward tunnel in the next period of time to minimize the possibility of being discovered by Tianfengmen Zhenxian or other miners.

Wang Sheng actually had no choice.

What he is showing to the outside world is the cultivation base of the early stage of Feixianjing. If he goes to the mine too many times and is safe, then he will definitely be suspected;

If his true cultivation is revealed and he has been improving rapidly, then he will definitely be taken care of by Tianfengmen;

Although it is impossible to be caught and dissected, it is likely to be directly wiped out by Tianfengmen...

On the other hand, Lan Huilin, how she was when she went to the mine before, is still how she is now, and she doesn't have any bloody aura on her body.

Although Wang Sheng intends to remind,

But when I thought about it, Lan Huilin didn't have the 'little skill' of imitating the catastrophe like her own. If blood evil energy enters her body, even a true immortal would be eroded by such blood poison.

Presumably, Lan Huilin was already prepared to deal with it... Although it turned out that she was not.

One month is only the time for two meditations, and it was the day when the Tianzi class went to the mine again. Wang Sheng stood up calmly, and the ends of his long hair were stained with a trace of blood.

Tianzi was supplemented with another casual repair miner. This time, the real immortals who took them down the mine also changed two, but the board was still the same board, and the chains were still the same two chains.

Wang Sheng acted the fastest this time. He went to the tunnel he had used last time, found the intersection he was familiar with, and threw the fairy stone that had absorbed all the spiritual energy at the intersection.

Feeling the evil spirit of blood surging from all directions, Wang Daochang felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

This is the 'very poison' that monks can't avoid, but after the purification of the catastrophe, it is still extremely pure vitality.

To put it simply, these are all vitality endowed with different 'attributes'; while cultivating immortality and Taoism is to cultivate self-transcendence, and this process is also constantly blending and interacting with vitality.

Cultivate or something...

Sure enough, it's not as interesting as staying with Senior Sister.

Wang Sheng sighed, thanking the time flow in the Immortal Forbidden Land and the Endless Starry Sky, and continued to devote himself to the great cause of mining and practicing.

Every time he digs for a while, Wang Sheng will find a fixed corner to meditate, and constantly bombard the blood and soil below with immortal power, like drilling a well, opening a deep vertical well...

The suspended animation plan is proceeding steadily.

Every time Wang Sheng goes to the mine, he will be contaminated with more bloody aura, and every time he will hand over just "qualified" ore.

He would always go to the same mine, and would rush into the mine every time he got out of the mine; but this kind of mentality, in the eyes of other casual miners, was perfectly normal.

Everyone knew that this little fairy in Flying Wonderland couldn't resist for too long.

Finally, six years later...

Wang Sheng's long hair was nearly half dyed red, and his eyes were dull and lifeless. He leaned against the wooden cage and had already given up meditating.

He also had some other thoughts, to see if the immortals of Tianfengmen would "discover with conscience" and let him go as a "dying person".

Unfortunately, no.

Tianfengmen's arrest of loose repairers and mining belongs to their dirty business, and they will not let any miners leave this place.

Occasionally, a few immortal soldiers would show some sympathy, but that was all.

Lan Huilin is quite loyal, she has been watching this side, her eyes are full of unbearable and helpless, which makes Wang Sheng feel that this female fairy is actually not bad.

Although I still don't know what her real name is.

The evil spirit of blood accumulated in Wang Sheng's body has already 'deep into the bone marrow'. In the end, as long as it invades Wang Sheng's blood, he will directly fall down in a certain tunnel.

Before leaving the mine this time, the Tianfengmen True Immortal who was in charge of leading them down the mine, a burly man in iron armor, threw a porcelain bottle into Wang Sheng's arms.

"It contains a life-threatening elixir. When the blood poisoning occurs, please feel less pain."

The man said in a deep voice, then shook his head slightly.

The other casual repair miners probably felt the same way...although they were all far away from Wang Sheng.

When the plank fell to the bottom of the mine, Wang Sheng still rushed out first, and disappeared into the tunnel with emotional eyes behind him.

This was the last time Wang Sheng showed his face to these casual cultivators.

Not too many people would remember that a casual cultivator named Wang Qiu was 'buried' in the blood mine and became one of the bones.

In a tunnel several thousand meters away, Lan Huilin sighed slowly, the bloody aura was kept out of her body, but she was not contaminated with the blood at all.

‘Brother Wang, you are such a genius, but you died innocently in the hands of Tianfengmen.

I will help you pay back your share. '

After that, she continued to go deeper into the mine, but after walking a few steps and looking down at herself, she suddenly thought of something.

In the past six years, I have never been contaminated by the evil spirit of blood. It seems that this is not something that a monk in the flying fairyland can do...

Lan Huilin's complexion changed slightly. She was about to think about how to save it when two figures quietly appeared at the entrance of the tunnel.

"Your Excellency sneaked into my Tianfengmen's mine, what is your intention?"

Lan Huilin smiled wryly for a while, but turned around calmly, facing the two true immortals of Tianfengmen, her gaze was not the slightest bit flustered.

Suddenly she understood something.

When she passed to 'Wang Qiu' the formula to cover his own breath, 'Wang Qiu''s real cultivation was close to the late stage of Feixian Realm, why did he only carry it for six years?

Then she couldn't help laughing, Lan Huilin slowly shook her head, and murmured: "But even if you hide in this blood mine, how long will you last?"

In front, two powerful immortal powers surged, but the two true immortals had already sacrificed their own immortal treasures.

Lan Huilin said coldly: "The two of you are going to fight me here? Are you really not afraid of causing a riot in the blood mine?"

"Hmph, being able to capture you is a great feat. There are not many things in this ancient battlefield, but these people are not as numerous as the Loose Cultivators of Worms. If you die a batch, you will catch another batch."

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven for acting like this?"

"Take it!"

With a loud shout, the two figures erupted with tyrannical power. The mine pit was too narrow, and Lan Huilin couldn't dodge it, so she immediately attacked with her backhand.

On the other side, in the exclusive tunnel of Daoist Wang.

Wang Sheng dug the mine for a long time, and sat in his usual meditation position. Just as he was about to act now, the blood mine suddenly started to vibrate, and roars came from everywhere.

Yao Yun immediately reminded: 'Someone is fighting, it's really a fairyland. '

Wang Sheng frowned, took the bones hidden in the corner, and put on his clothes.

Then he slapped his palm on the corner where he had been meditating, and the bloody soil subsided instantly, and a deep well sloping downward appeared.

Wang Sheng didn't hesitate, he fell into the deep well, and the captured bones just blocked the mouth of the well.

The trembling of the blood mine is still going on, there are riots everywhere, but Wang Sheng has disappeared...

This blood mine turmoil lasted for half an hour, just enough for Wang Sheng to fill the deep well he drilled, and escaped the control of Tianfengmen perfectly.

A miner flying to the fairyland, naturally no one would search for it; moreover, at this time, Tianfengmen's eyes were all attracted by the Jurchen fairy who had sneaked into the blood mine.

The two real immortals who started to capture Lan Huilin were injured and returned. Lan Huilin disappeared in the blood mine. When they invited the elders who were guarding outside the formation to search the mine, Lan Huilin had disappeared.

In the depths of the Tianzi Mine, where excavation has not yet begun, Wang Sheng meditated in a narrow gap, absorbing the evil blood energy in an orderly manner.

He tried his best to spread his spiritual knowledge, but it could only extend a distance of more than 300 meters.

"The fight just now, could it be that Lan Huilin was discovered?"

'It's likely to be the case,' Yao Yun said indifferently, 'Leave them alone, practice quickly, gather enough strength as soon as possible, and fight out from here as soon as possible. '

Wang Sheng nodded slowly, no longer thinking about it at the moment, and began to retreat without distraction.

In this blood mine, it can be regarded as a limited freedom.

The years passed by silently, and it was so worthless here.

...

On the edge of the ancient battlefield, in an inconspicuous corner, inside the magnificent Buddha statue with a height of one thousand meters.

From the exit of the wormhole with a diameter of more than ten meters, a ball of somewhat distorted light slowly flew out, and then slowly stopped under the Buddha statue. The distorted light gradually faded, revealing the... large shadowless shuttle inside?

The shuttle door opened, and a head poked out furtively, look at this small nose and small eyes with a 'bumpy face', who is it if it's not Shi Qianzhang, a high disciple of Longhu Mountain?

This guy wraps himself with mana, and floats out with his hands behind his back. Because there is no gravity, and he can't simulate gravity by himself, he almost floats back into the wormhole...

"Where is this place?"

"Inside a Buddha statue," a bald head emerged from the Shadowless Shuttle, and the startled monk floated out, followed by a handsome young monk in Taoist robes.

Except for the senior sister who needs to open the gate in the Little Immortal Realm, everyone in the small team has come.

Liu Yunzhi was holding an ancient sword in his hand, but it was an old master of the Shushan Sword Sect. The three of them had not yet become immortals. If they wanted to fly this large Shadowless Shuttle, they could only use the old sword spirit as an intermediary, and the three of them took turns to fight , injected mana and Buddha power, and brought a large number of spiritual stones to constantly replace.

In this way, the three of them still flew for a long time...

"Oh, I didn't expect to... Cough, it's been a year and a half since we flew here from our hometown."

Shi Qianzhang sighed with his hands behind his back, then looked up at the black wormhole, "This thing doesn't feel like a door, why is it like a black hole?"

Liu Yunzhi scolded with a smile: "The black hole we are dead long ago, this should be a wormhole created by the distortion of the universe, connecting two distant time and space, and our hometown is not separated by a wall, but separated by an unknown distance."

"If you say that, it's really the case," Huai Jing said a Buddhist mantra, and urged, "Counting the time we passed on the road, it's been almost five years since we left Feiyu. Hurry up and search for traces."

"What's the hurry?" Shi Qianzhang chuckled, "A hundred days have passed here, but only one day has passed over there. Let's look slowly."

"Here is the writing."

Liu Yunzhi had already gained something, he greeted the two of them and floated to the middle of the Buddha statue, and saw that line of ancient characters...

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