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Chapter 22 The Book of Origins

Chapter 22 Book of Origin

On Yunhuang Continent, immortal weapons are quite rare. Although they cannot exert their due power, they are definitely not comparable to spiritual weapons.

Yitian moved his footsteps, stretched out his hand to stroke the stone wall, and light emerged from the passing of his fingers, and immortal objects shining with inspiration appeared from the stone wall...

Each immortal weapon is sealed in a stone wall by a formation, and can be seen but not necessarily obtained.

Yitian briefly paid attention to it. Most of them were level seven immortal weapons, so he was not very interested.

Yuan Yimeng is not the kind of person who is forcing and robbing. He doesn't care too much about these immortal weapons. He follows Yitian all the way down. After walking dozens of feet, he finds Yitian suddenly stopped.

Yitian stood in front of a stone wall that was as smooth as a mirror, looking at his image, his eyes as deep and unpredictable as a vortex.

Yuan Yimeng came to Yitian, and the two stood side by side, and their figures were clearly reflected on the stone wall, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, with a bit of a couple.

"This stone wall is a bit weird and feels different from other places."

After staring for a moment, Yuan Yimeng gave this statement.

Yitian didn't speak, and his left finger tips slashed across the stone wall, splashing a series of light.

The figure shook, and the sky soared into the sky, and from top to bottom, his hands and ten fingers passed by the stone wall one by one. The fingertips shot out a dazzling light, like a scattered flower of a goddess, very beautiful.

Yuan Yimeng didn't understand what Yitian was doing, but she clearly realized that Yitian's fingertips were consuming a lot of essence, and his body was trembling violently, as if it was extremely difficult, but he was persisting.

The stone wall was sucking Yitian's Yuan power. The weak and seriously injured Yitian had all his strength to transform the Yuan magneto-optical energy in his mind and maintain his current state.

Soon, Yitian's body fell down, and the stone wall on the front emitted a brilliant light.

Yitian supported himself on the stone wall with one hand, and countless lights gathered at Yitian's right palm, forming a highly concentrated cloud of light, which seemed to be undergoing changes.

Yuan Yimeng's eyes showed anxiety, but she was not reckless. She knew that it was the critical moment and she would never disturb her.

This scene lasted for a while, and Yitian's body kept shaking.

When the light on the stone wall gathered into a little, Yitian trembled suddenly, and was bounced open by the stone wall, and the light of fairy was flashing in the palm of his palm.

Yuan Yimeng stepped forward to support Yitian. Yu Guang glanced at Yitian's right hand and found a whirlpool-like light ball appeared in his palm, emitting colorful light.

A book was suspended in the light ball, slowly turning, and the cover was flashing with a golden light.

"Are you okay? What's going on with this book?"

Yitian was extremely weak, and his body was almost completely leaning against Yuan Yimeng's arms, feeling the soft warmth.

Yitian looked at the palm of his right hand, and the golden heavenly book floating in the vortex slowly turned, emitting a mysterious aura.

Yitian's vision is different from that of Yuan Yimeng. Yuan Yimeng can only see golden light flashing on the cover of the book, as if there were words, but I couldn't see clearly what words it was.

But Yitian could clearly identify the golden font on the cover - Book of Origin.

Yunhuang Continent is the foundation of the world of immortal cultivation and the place of origin. No one can tell how many mysteries it contains in the Yunhuang Continent.

The five fingers were gathered, and the light in Yitian's palm blinked without a trace. The book of origin also merged into Yitian's body and was temporarily silent.

The divine constitution of Yitian and the world is integrated with the Book of Origin, which is a unique constitution on the Yunhuang Continent and can be perfectly integrated with the Book of Origin.

When Yitian thought about it, the book of origin appeared in his mind.

Yitian tried to open the Book of Origin, but found that there was a very strange seal on the Book of Origin. He could only open the first page, but could not open the second page and the contents behind it.

Opening the first page of the Book of Origin, the first line of four big words attracted Yitian's attention.

Qimen Yutian - These are four big characters on the first line of the first page, flashing with a faint golden light, and each font is composed of a formation, which shocked Yitian.

As my eyes moved down, the handwriting on the second line was a thousand times smaller, but as long as I can concentrate, I can see each font clearly.

Overall, Qimen Yutian's article is very long, but it is very mysterious, with hundreds of thousands of words converging into thousands of incisive and concise.

Each font is composed of formations, forming a formation world, as if bringing together all the formations in the world.

Different fonts form different meanings, and different arrangements and combinations form a new situation.

Qimen Yutian is as vast as the sea, unfathomable.

Yitian just glanced briefly and understood that this was the general outline of the immortal formation and the giant harem of the magic, which must be understood well.

Yuan Yi dreamed that Yitian had his five fingers closed and asked softly: "How is it, your body doesn't matter?"

The two of them had a somewhat ambiguous posture at the moment. Yitian leaned against Yuan Yimeng's arms. The soft and warm feeling made him quite nostalgic, but he tried his best to maintain his body stability.

Yuan Yimeng's face turned slightly red, but she was very calm and did not reject this intimacy with Yitian.

"I feel a little weak. I have exhausted my energy for that book and I need to rest for a while."

Looking at Yitian's weak appearance, Yuan Yimeng suddenly remembered the pills on her body, quickly took out a jade bottle, poured out an emerald green pill, and put it into Yitian's mouth.

"This is the Jade Pill secretly made by the Sanqing Temple. It is quite precious and should help you recover some of your strength."

The elixir entered his body and quickly turned into a powerful torrent, wandering around the meridians of Yitian's body, making him feel hot all over.

After a moment, the torrent turned into Yuanli and merged into Yitian's body, allowing his weak body to be replenished quickly. His pale face also showed a rosy look, and his physical condition improved significantly.

Yitian never took pills in the past. This time he took Yuqing Pill, and it felt really good, and his medicinal power was amazing.

"The elixirs in the Sanqing Temple are indeed extraordinary. I suddenly became more energetic. Let's go, let's continue to move forward."

Yitian stood up straight, and walked slowly with Yuan Yimeng, with a serious expression.

Near the cold spring in the center of the earth, the temperature is extremely low, and the air is almost frozen. The cold air is a great resistance to Yitian.

Yuan Yimeng was about to fly with Yitian, but was stopped by Yitian.

"Don't rush for a moment. The spatial rules here are very unstable. They should be controlled by the Cold Crystal Heavenly Soul Flower."

Yuan Yimeng said: "I can clearly sense the threatening aura emitted by the Cold Crystal Heavenly Soul Flower. It is so mysterious that it is almost evil. I am really worried that we will be hurt in its hands by then."

Yitian held Yuan Yimeng's jade hand tightly and comforted him: "Don't worry, we must believe in ourselves."

Yitian understood that even his conversation with Yuan Yimeng could not escape the ears of Hanjing Tianhunhua, so he could not say some words too clearly.

Yuan Yimeng was quite worried, but she was inconvenient to mention it. She could only nod her head slightly and follow Yitian to move forward step by step.

The tunnel was completely frozen, and the sound of crisp footsteps echoed deep underground.

Yitian clearly felt the cold air coming towards him continued to rise. When he walked to the bottom and saw the completely frozen cold spring in the earth, a strange plant deeply shocked Yitian's visual nerves.

It was a tall plant growing in the frozen pond with a height of more than three meters and growing in a rotating and diffusing manner. There were nine flowers in total. Each flower was facing a different direction, and the spacing between up and down, front and back was strictly standard.

The nine flowers appear in different colors, which is not rare.

What really shocked Yitian and Yuan Yimeng was that a different head was extended from the center of each blooming flower, with different expressions, looking terrifying, gloomy, evil and weird.

When Yitian and Yuanyimeng appeared, the nine flowers turned at the same time, facing Yitian and Yuanyimeng in unison. The nine heads opened their teeth and grinned, making nine different but extremely terrifying sounds.

This sound has terrible magical erosion characteristics, which can make people lose their memory in an instant, their minds are blank, they can't imagine anything, and they even forget to attack and protect themselves.

"Be careful, this sound is weird."

Yuan Yimeng's body was filled with green lights loudly, and the Yuqing barrier quickly opened to protect Yitian.

Yitian stood in the barrier, looking at the strange-looking and quite terrifying cold crystal sky soul flower, his eyes were a little confused.

Yitian has a perception ability that is beyond ordinary people, and his six consciousnesses are extremely keen. He can clearly feel that the Cold Crystal Heavenly Soul Flower is observing him.

This kind of observation has the meaning of detection and exploration, just like observing the enemy, ready to attack, defense, or other reactions at any time.

This is a humanized reaction. Yitian was not surprised. But what made Yitian feel uneasy was that the spiritual consciousness of this cold crystal Tianhunhua was extremely sensitive, and it definitely exceeded the soul sensing of many martial emperor-level masters.

In other words, this is a supernatural individual with high wisdom. It is definitely not just a flower, but should be regarded as a terrifying organism.

Life has many forms, and humans are just one of them.

"The cold crystal sky soul flower we see in front of us may not be what it really looks like."

Yuan Yimeng said in surprise: "It's not true, then it has the ability to transform randomly? What's the point of doing this?"

Yitian shook his head and said, "This thing is very evil. I am still very unfamiliar with it now. I just have a premonition that its nine flowers and nine heads are likely to be his nine sub-prime spirits. Its life form is very strange, with the characteristics of devouring and fusion, and can cultivate many sub-prime spirits."

Yuan Yimeng's face changed slightly and she pondered: "On the Yunhuang Continent, people who practice truth can generally cultivate three souls, one main soul and two secondary souls. To break through this limitation, you must have a special physique or practice special magic tricks, otherwise it is impossible. If what you said is true, this cold crystal heavenly soul flower is magical, and can actually cultivate nine secondary souls. This is unique in the Xuanling Realm of Yunhuang Continent."

In the frozen cold pool, the Cold Crystal Heavenly Soul Flower seemed to hear the sound of Yitian and Yuan Yimeng talking in the barrier. The nine heads were arranged horizontally and vertically, forming a nine-city pattern, roaring at the two of them.
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