bestfiction Chapter 161 Become your own master
Chapter 161 Become your own master
There was a pile of rocks outside the cave, and a huge gap in the rocks appeared in front of Xuan Kun.
Countless corpses were scattered on the ground, most of them were low-level evil spirits, and they looked like all kinds of things.
A trace of evil spirit emerged from them and hovered in the air.
Xuan Kun burst into laughter upon seeing this.
"Hahahaha... Could this be~"
"Those who survive a great disaster will surely enjoy good fortune in the future!"
In the dantian, the mountain and river seal was already jumping for joy, as if many delicious foods were right in front of him.
Xuan Kun sensed it and couldn't help but sneered, "Haha, well, well, your master almost died, and you didn't help at all."
Seeing that Shanhe Yin was unmoved, he snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
"Humph, you're so happy now. You really can't tame him!"
Then he shook his head and sighed.
"Alas, you are not without spirit. The little silly dragon remained unmoved. I guess you know that I can escape the storm!"
He laughed and said, "Since you want to eat, then eat as much as you want."
As he spoke, he flew forward and landed in a large area of rocks. Wherever he passed, he collected the spiritual power of Sha Yuan and directly threw it into the Mountain and River Seal for it to absorb.
If I accidentally discovered evil crystals among the corpses, I would put them all into my storage bag. Although I didn't need them now, I would inevitably need them in the future. They were treasures anyway, so it would be nice to sell them.
The collision between the lava mountain and the tornado caused great damage, cutting off one-third of the rock of the mountain.
Xuan Kun searched here all the way and found several human corpses, which had been cut into pieces by wind blades. They were obviously people who entered the Evil Abyss like himself, but now died in the tornado.
Xuan Kun also saw several corpses with animal features, which were obviously from the demon clan. The spiritual energy in each of them had dissipated and was scarce.
Obviously, they were all people who died because they had exhausted their spiritual energy and were unable to escape the tornado.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Everyone's path is the same, yet different. We entered the evil abyss together, and were swept into the tornado together, but I survived. If another day, even half a day, had passed, I think I would have been the same as you."
"Hey, is that the person I met before?"
Xuan Kun saw a familiar figure. It was a female corpse. One hand and one foot were missing, and her face was cut beyond recognition.
Her face could no longer be seen, but compared to the others, it was well preserved. Judging from her clothes stained with wind blades and blood, it was the demonic woman who escaped from the lava lake.
"Unexpectedly, this person was also caught in the tornado, exhausted his spiritual power, and died. He happened to be thrown here, otherwise I'm afraid he wouldn't even have his last two hands and feet left."
"Still in that tornado, constantly spinning, following the tornado, running on in this evil world."
With a casual wave of his hand, a flame appeared and flew towards the woman's body, directly burning it and disappearing between heaven and earth. A storage bag flew into Xuan Kun's hand.
After using his spiritual power to explore, he found that there were not many valuable things inside, but there were a lot of revealing clothes, some of which looked as if they were not worn at all.
Obviously, this woman is also a coquettish person. She is probably kept by that Nascent Soul cultivator!
"If you are the one being supported, why would you enter this evil abyss? Isn't it better to just live a good life?"
Xuan Kun shook his head and laughed, "Haha, that's true. The Dao is ruthless. It's better to rely on yourself than on others. Living by following others' wishes and relying on coquettish behavior is no match for pursuing the Dao yourself, stepping into the Nascent Soul realm, and becoming your own master."
Xuan Kun already understood what this woman was thinking. After all, the clothes in the storage bag were revealing.
But the clothes on this woman covered her whole body, and it was obvious that she was not someone who liked to expose herself.
Pieces of clothes flew out of the storage bag, flames accompanying them, following the woman.
Xuan Kun accepted the clean storage bag that only contained the items for cultivation.
He couldn't help but say with regret, "What a pity, you only got this one storage bag from the two races of humans and demons, and you didn't even get one of your life-saving magic weapons."
After licking the bag here, Xuan Kun took stock and found that there were still three balls of Sha Yuan spiritual power that he had obtained before, but there were not many Sha crystals, only two small pieces.
Sure enough, I was lucky before and found two pieces, otherwise I might not have found any.
After collecting what he had obtained, Xuan Kun confirmed the direction and found that he was actually closer to the scorching sun.
It was obvious that the tornado had taken him off course quite a bit and brought him directly to a place not far from the scorching sun.
When I was caught in the tornado, I still had half a month to go.
After Xuan Kun determined the direction, he thought to himself, "Based on my current distance, I should only be five days away from the evil pond."
Xueyan's words echoed in Xuankun's mind.
"The area surrounding the Sha Pond is an oasis, the only patch of greenery in this Sha Abyss world. There are no Sha tribes or Sha spirits there, making it the safest place in the Sha Abyss."
The word "safety" echoed in Xuan Kun's mind. After witnessing the Yuanying Demon Clan and experiencing the tornado, Xuan Kun now understood the meaning of safety.
Living safely in a place where your life could be taken away at this moment is obviously what a monk desires.
Close to the ground, Xuan Kun turned into a stream of red and blue light and fled towards the sun.
Along the way, always pay attention to all directions to avoid encountering a tornado again.
After flying for a day, Xuan Kun suddenly discovered that a white mist appeared in the sky ahead. Seeing this abnormal color, Xuan Kun stopped moving forward.
"What is that white thing? Could it be the same as the tornado, a natural disaster from Shayuan?"
With the experience of the tornado as a lesson, Xuan Kun dared not underestimate any sudden strange phenomena that occurred on the earth.
Instead, he took out his natal magic weapon and started digging holes in the ground. The black and white flying sword was surrounded by five-colored spiritual light. At this moment, it was under Xuan Kun's control, drilling continuously into the ground.
He released his spiritual sense with all his strength, sensing the arrival of the white mist. It was extremely fast, and was at the level of a Nascent Soul. Xuan Kun's Nascent Soul spiritual sense almost couldn't capture it.
I could only vaguely determine his direction and where he was. Before I could even breathe, the white mist had already arrived.
The rocks on the ground were extremely hard, and it took only two breaths to strike them down five meters.
Seeing this, Xuan Kun directly summoned the Red Flame Cauldron and placed it on top of his head to seal the gap above. The red flames wrapped around the cauldron.
Xuan Kun also summoned the Qingling Orb and used the green light shield again to cover himself.
White fog came, and the red flame furnace above that was blocking Xuan Kun kept changing its red flame. Xuan Kun also felt the incomparable coldness coming at this moment.
Seeing this, he continued to add spiritual power and poured it into the red flame furnace. The red flame burned fiercely again, and Xuan Kun felt much better.
He thought to himself, "What kind of cold air is this? Even the spiritual power of a late Jindan cultivator can't resist it?"