Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 761 Huge Harvest (gone today)

The corpse lit up with a bloody light, revealing a jade stone shining with blood.

Just hearing a "pop" sound, the jade fell into pieces and turned into debris.

A bloody light lit up in the void hundreds of miles away, and Teng Jiao appeared.

As soon as she appeared, thick green vines emerged from the ground. These green vines quickly entangled together and turned into a big green hand, heading straight for Teng Jiao.

At the same time, a loud beast roar sounded, and a golden sound wave swept over.

When Teng Jiao heard this, she felt dizzy and almost fell from the sky.

Sound beast!

"Spiritual Beast Battle Formation!"

Teng Jiao exclaimed, her face turning ugly.

The opponent brought a team of spirit beasts, and the spirit beasts cooperated skillfully. She was powerless to resist, let alone the opponent also had a high-grade Tongtian spirit treasure.

His eyes fell on the colorful garden, and he activated the Qianlang Blade to hit the colorful light curtain.

"The combined monks from the Blood Vine Clan are also here, and we're in trouble now."

With a "bang" sound, the colorful light curtain sank, and the aura dimmed.

He took out a blood-colored pill, the best blood-burning pill, which allowed the monk to increase his mana by 30% in a short period of time, leaving him with a period of weakness afterwards.

Teng Jiao died, and the aura of the blood-colored spear dimmed, falling to the ground, and was put away by Shen Lang.

After Shen Lang took the Blood Burning Pill, his aura became much stronger.

Shen Lang activated his magic technique, and the Thousand Waves Blade burst out with dazzling blue light and struck the colorful light curtain.

Shen Lang frowned and said, he didn't know the situation outside, but fortunately he had control of the control hub, everything was easy to talk about.

Shen Long searched for Yuanying's soul and frowned.

Just as Teng Jiao was about to avoid the big green hand, a sharp and piercing hiss sounded, and her body trembled, as if a sharp sword struck her soul.

Shen Lang said.

The red fire ape, the wind thunder centipede and the turtle stepped on each other to activate the Dharma and attack the colorful light curtain.

Shen Lang flew into the giant blue tower, killed the alien monks who were sucked into the tower, and flew out again.

As soon as a Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Teng Jiao left the body, a big blue hand appeared, grabbed the Nascent Soul and brought it back to Shen Lang.

"The red fire ape, wind thunder centipede, and stepping turtle attack are prohibited."

A rumbling explosion sounded, and red fire, silver thunder, and blue light flooded most of the colorful light curtain.

The Red Fire Ape and the others agreed in unison.

Surprise flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. Even the high-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasure could do nothing. It seemed to be a seventh-order formation. This must be the control hub.

By the time she came to her senses, golden sound waves had already passed through her body, and all her internal organs were shattered by the sound waves.

"Yes, Master Shen Lang."

The eight-winged soul-eating centipede flew over, and Shen Lang swallowed the Nascent Soul.

The entire mountain peak shook violently, the colorful light curtain sank, and the aura dimmed.

"Break it for me."

Shen Lang shouted loudly, Qianlangren's aura surged, and the colorful light curtain shattered like bubbles.

The red fire ape, the wind thunder centipede and the turtle stepped on each other to avoid damaging things in the colorful garden.

Shen Lang's consciousness widened and his face showed joy.

There are many fields in Wucai Garden, and each field is protected by formations.

Shen Lang flew over Wucai Garden and saw a large number of elixirs in the fields.

"Green jade mushroom, blood-eroded flower, phoenix grass... green marrow jade linzi, haha, I'm getting rich."

Shen Lang looked excited. These elixirs were at least 40,000 years old and up to 60,000 years old. The total number of these elixirs exceeded 700. They were all elixirs commonly used by fusion monks. He didn't know the restrictions here, so he didn't immediately break them.

The soul-seeking rat's eyes glowed yellow and he said, "Lord Shen Lang, there are restrictions in Wucai Pavilion."

Shen Lang nodded, his consciousness widened, and he didn't find anything unusual, so he let the red fire ape walk into the colorful garden.

The Red Fire Ape visited the Five Color Garden without touching any restrictions.

Shen Lang felt relieved and landed at the door of a three-story attic. The plaque read "Wucai Pavilion" in three golden characters, and the door was closed.

Shen Lang sacrificed the talisman soldiers in the Void Refining Stage and controlled the talisman soldiers to open the door of Wucai Pavilion.

Fu Bing walked into the Wucai Pavilion and walked around the Wucai Pavilion. He found nothing unusual and then Shen Lang walked in.

Fu Bing walked into a bluestone passage, followed closely by Shen Lang.

Not long after, Shen Lang stopped and five stone rooms with closed doors came into view.

Fu Bing opened the door of the first stone chamber. There was a magic array dozens of feet in size inside. The grooves of the magic circle were full of top-quality spiritual stones, and there was not much spiritual energy left.

Shen Lang took out some top-quality spiritual stones and replaced them.

The array shook violently, the array began to operate, and the restrictions were also strengthened.

Fu Bing opened the door of the second stone room, and a purple fruit tree several feet high came into view, with more than a hundred oval-shaped purple fruits hanging on the tree.

"What a wonderful purple jade fruit!"

Shen Lang recognized this kind of spiritual fruit. There was a wonderful purple jade fruit tree in the Green Lotus Picture, and the fruit was about to mature.

Both Shen Long and Chu Buyu have taken the Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit. These Taimiao Purple Jade Fruits are useless to them, but they can be used to exchange resources with other fusion monks.

Shen Lang carefully picked these Taimiao Purple Jade Fruits, set up a formation, and with the cooperation of the flower demon, transplanted the Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit trees.

He opened the door of the third stone room. There was a golden fruit tree more than two feet high in the room, with more than a hundred long golden fruits hanging on the tree.

"Soul Fruit!"

Shen Lang was overjoyed.

Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit, Yuanhun Fruit and Renshui Apricot Yuanguo are all ten spiritual fruits. The growth cycle of Yuanhun Fruit is as long as 90,000 years, which can strengthen the power of the soul.

It is a well-known fact that the stronger the soul of a combined monk is, the greater the success rate of attacking the Mahayana stage.

As one of the top ten spiritual fruits, Yuanhun Fruit has particularly good effects.

Shen Lang carefully picked all the Yuanhun fruits and transplanted the Yuanhun fruit trees.

He opened the door of the fourth stone room. There was a square blue stone platform in the center of the room. There were some snow-blue stalactites on the top of the stone platform, and some snow-blue liquid condensed on the stalactites.

On the top of the blue stone platform is a bluestone sink with some snow-blue liquid in it.

Shen Lang stepped forward and took a look, looking thoughtful.

He discerned carefully and his breathing became rapid.

"The Divine Milk of Creation!"

Shen Lang exclaimed.

The Divine Milk of Creation is a natural spiritual creature that takes hundreds of thousands of years to form. No matter how badly injured you are, even if your soul is severely damaged, as long as you breathe, the Divine Milk of Creation can restore the user to the same state as before.

Therefore, the Divine Milk of Creation is also called the Divine Milk of Returning Yang.

Mahayana monks who are seriously injured can also use the divine milk of creation to heal their injuries.

"Such a spiritual creature actually exists. I thought it was a fabrication!"

Shen Lang said excitedly.

There are thirteen drops of the Divine Milk of Creation in the water tank. Even if one drop is spilled, it can cause a lot of blood among the Mahayana monks.

He took out thirteen porcelain bottles and put away thirteen drops of the Divine Milk of Creation. If the Divine Milk of Creation really had the heaven-defying healing effects recorded in the classics, it would not be a problem to switch to spiritual objects that would impact the Mahayana period.

(End of this chapter)