Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 842 Astonishing Spirit Vein (Part [-])
At the same time, outside the Devil's Nest, the Ninth Messenger frowned, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Ninth Messenger, do you think those sinners will lie to us, and the Eighth Messenger has gone deep for a long time but still hasn't returned. Could there be some accident?" A soldier asked.

"probably not!"

"Besides, with the guts of those trash, even if you give them ten or a hundred more guts, you won't dare to lie, otherwise, this envoy will beat them to pieces." The ninth envoy said coldly.

At dusk, when the group of sinners walked out of the devil's lair, the old man among them told him that his elder brother was in meditation and couldn't come out for a moment, so he specially asked them to come out and tell him.

He firmly believed in this. After all, in his eyes, those sinners were just a group of ants. If they dared to lie to him, they would be asking for their own death.

"During this period of time, I don't want to see a person from the sinful clan have something to do, otherwise..." Just when everyone was wondering, a cold voice suddenly came from the devil's cave.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"It's the voice of Lord Eighth Messenger, he's fine!"

"He is worthy of being the nephew of the city lord, and he is not afraid of evil spirits. I will follow him and have a bright future." Everyone said one after another.

"Brother, don't worry!" The ninth envoy said quickly.

Just as he finished speaking, in the place where the devilish energy shrouded the sky, a figure faintly flashed past, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, Wentian, who was in the magic lair, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Just outside this spirit vein, the spirit energy contained in its devil energy is so strong. If I go deeper, maybe I can use this to break through to the realm in one fell swoop."

"Now a world has been condensed in my body. As long as the divine power is achieved, breaking through to the realm will be a matter of course."

Thinking of this, he became excited.

Immediately without the slightest hesitation, he raised his legs and walked towards that passage.

At the beginning, this passage was very dark, and exuded a cold atmosphere, which made people feel creepy.

But as he went deeper, he gradually discovered that the cold breath began to disappear, replaced by a warm feeling.

Suddenly, a burst of light came from in front of him, and a surge of majestic aura surged.

He was ecstatic, if he hadn't guessed, he had already reached the land of spiritual veins.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a light in front of him, and the spirit stone shone infinitely, as if he had come to heaven.

That's right!Looking at the many spirit stones in front of him, he felt as if he had come to heaven.

He stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed a top-quality spirit stone on the stone wall. The next moment, a Yuan spirit stone that contained a lot of spiritual energy was easily obtained by him.

"Haha! This is really a good place!" He laughed wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the divine light in his hand was shining brightly, and a strong suction burst out.

Whoosh whoosh!On the stone wall and under the ground, spirit stones flew out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of top-quality spirit stones were floating in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the runes in his palm were shining brightly, and a vortex gushed out, and these spirit stones were sucked into the small world.

It's just that he stopped after a while, and his light flashed instantly.

"This spiritual vein has no end, and it may go deep into the core of the ground. Even with my cultivation base, it is not a matter of a day and a half to collect it all."

"Furthermore, this is a devil's lair. Except for the people of the ancient clan, it is difficult for others to enter, and there is no rush to collect it for a while."

"On the contrary, I have been in a coma for more than half a year. Although my cultivation has reached the peak of the ancient realm, it is still not enough."

"Now in this spiritual vein, it is simply a holy place for cultivation. The aura of heaven and earth has become so rich that it has turned into crystals. It will be half the effort if you cultivate here. It is not impossible to break through to the realm in a short time."

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Immediately without the slightest hesitation, his powerful spiritual consciousness quickly spread out, looking for an open place with plenty of spiritual energy, and just like this, he formed his handprints and devoured it crazily.

If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be envious and jealous.

Such a place of subterranean cultivation, not to mention ordinary cultivation, even those sons of heaven, sons of sages, etc., probably never have it.

Sunrise and sunset soon, Wentian has been cultivating in this spiritual vein for a month.

In the past month, people from the ancient clan have come to quarry stones every day. At the beginning, when they found out that he was cultivating latently, they were dumbfounded and their expressions were filled with disbelief.

Over time, they gradually got used to
Only the clever Xiaojiu, every time after picking up the Lingshi, he approached Wentian, pretending to sit cross-legged on the ground, and began to try to breathe.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help shaking their heads, looking helpless,

Because they knew that what Xiao Jiu did was futile, because they were sinners, and there was a blood curse in their bodies, so they couldn't practice at all.

In the past, many people in their clan were unwilling, and often hid in the devil's lair to breathe out, trying to cultivate the so-called Yuanli, but they were completely disappointed soon.

Because the aura they absorbed couldn't stay in the body at all, and it disappeared strangely after only turning the meridians in the body, as if being swallowed by the blood curse.

Because of this, the power of the blood curse became stronger and stronger.

After a long time, everyone also gave up completely, and accepted their fate and the name of the sinner from then on.

However, the strange thing is that every time after sitting next to Wentian, Xiao Jiu's eyes are bright.

Although he still hadn't produced the monk's strength in his body, he unexpectedly discovered that after every time he breathed out, he felt that his strength seemed to increase by three points.

"Grandpa, in your opinion, what kind of cultivation is he?" Xiao Jiu's father looked at the sky from afar and asked.

"Although grandpa lived to be two hundred years old, he is not a monk after all, so naturally he cannot see his cultivation."

"However, according to Grandpa's estimates, he should be the best among his peers, and he might be comparable to those young supreme beings." The old patriarch murmured.

Immediately, the others looked shocked, and then became excited.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

In the past month, they stayed in the Devil's Cave to fetch stones, but it got longer and longer.

Over time, some old or young people, the strange power in their bodies seemed unable to last for a long time, and some people became comatose and even coughed up blood.

"Grandpa, there is no way to go on like this."

"That's right! The sixth envoy, Chi Yang, is a bastard. He actually doubled the amount of quarried stones. He clearly wants to drive our family to extinction."

Xiao Jiu's father and several big men from the ancient clan clenched their fists and said angrily with hatred on their faces.

"Hey... sin... if it wasn't for the ancestor of our clan..." the old patriarch sighed softly, his expression full of sadness.

"Hmph... the time has come, if you don't hurry to go to the devil's lair, do you still want this emissary to invite you?" Suddenly, a cold snort resounded in the entire tribe.

"Om!" In an instant, a wave of divine power descended from the sky.

"Puff puff puff!" Immediately, the complexions of all the ancient people changed drastically, and they coughed up blood.

The sixth messenger, Chi Yang, came.

(End of this chapter)