Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Today, she came to deal with the tide of beasts that emerged in the Gu Family Mountains.

In fact, the beast tide caused by Xu Yuan not only flooded the mountain where Anle originally lived, but also affected a considerable area nearby.

Although it was suppressed early, further investigation is needed into the reasons behind this beast tide.

"Oh? It's Urobuchi..."

Jiang Yun came to the place where Anle and others were sucked away. After a brief observation, she immediately came to a conclusion.

She showed an interested expression on her face: "So, Anle... was also taken to Xuyuan?"

Chapter 176 I Always Tell the Truth

Beside Jiang Yun, a slender woman with a noble aura raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.

"Sister Yun is talking about Elder Gu's new disciple, Anle?"

"Exactly."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and licked her delicate lips: "He should have been sucked into the abyss as well. I think he and I are destined to be together. I should go meet him."

The name Anle is already well-known among the disciples in the foundation-building and golden elixir stages of Taixu Palace.

Apart from the "little conflict" between him and Xia Jingnian, Gu Shanshan's identity as one of the four disciples was also an important reason.

The woman who spoke first was called Zeng Lan. She heard this name from a prospective disciple she had just met recently.

The female disciple in question had an extremely amazing talent, and she was practicing an almost lost fairy poison technique. In Zeng Lan's opinion, those tests were not difficult for her at all, and it was only a matter of time before she officially joined the Taixu Palace. Her future achievements would be limitless.

It was this female cultivator who admired Anle so much and said bluntly: "His talent is a hundred times better than mine!"

“I may never catch up with him in my lifetime.”

It is precisely because of this that Zeng Lan has some impression of Anle.

Unexpectedly, even Jiang Yun cares about this person?

The others around them quickly thought of Jiang Yun’s past “achievements” and then associated them with An Le’s appearance in the rumors, and felt a slight chill in their hearts.

Another male cultivator sighed softly, "It's just bad luck for him."

"Ok?"

The male cultivator immediately felt the coldness in Jiang Yun's eyes.

Looking at this tall woman with a dangerous aura, he thought, isn't it just because she has a high level of cultivation, many friends, and a strong family background that she can't even tell the truth?

"Sister Yun, you know me well. I just like to tell the truth."

"This Anle's luck is really bad, otherwise why would he meet you only now?"

"If he had met you earlier, wouldn't he have saved many years of hard work?"

As he spoke, the male cultivator's whole body was full of vigor and he said righteously: "When the time comes, I will personally help you clear the obstacles!"

Anle’s talent might indeed be extraordinary, but after all, he was only at the foundation-building stage, and was obviously not taken seriously by the Jindan masters present.

Seeing the strange looks from Zeng Lan and others, the male cultivator said, "Why are you looking at me? I've always been like this. I say whatever I want to say."

Jiang Yun sighed: "Why do you make me sound like a wicked woman who robbed a man?"

"I always insist on mutual consent..."

Of course, no matter how willful Jiang Yun is, she would never let so many Taixu Palace disciples put themselves in the dangerous Xuyuan for her own selfish desires. In fact, they have a more important mission and task on this trip. In the process, rescuing Anle and others is just a matter of convenience.

Soon, everyone opened the entrance to the abyss through special rituals, and everyone stepped in.

******

In the dark and deep corridor.

The strange rustling sound came out intermittently and echoed in the darkness, enough to make ordinary people's scalps tingle and their hearts tremble.

At the source of the strange sound, Anle looked helplessly at Ye Ling'er beside him.

She was chewing the essence of an alien monster in big mouthfuls, enjoying it very much.

The corpse of the monster was only simply processed and thrown into Ye Ling'er's food cauldron. The flesh, bones, and skin gradually melted, and the essence was quickly extracted, presenting a jade-like texture and exuding an enticing fragrance.

Anle also found out today that this precious tripod used to hold food was a magic weapon that Gu Shanshan gave to Ye Ling'er. It was named "Tiantian Ding", which sounded extremely domineering.

Not only can it be used as a kitchen utensil, but it can also condense the essence of food.

However, there will be a certain degree of loss in the refining process, and the texture and taste are not as good as hot food, so Ye Ling'er still prefers to use it as an iron pot.

The current situation is special, so she can only put herself in a difficult position and keep things simple.

"Didn't you say there wouldn't be other monsters in this tunnel?"

Anle glanced at Jiang Junliang beside him and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Junliang looked embarrassed and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Maybe... just bad luck?"

In fact, the residual breath of the Spirit-Fearing Earth Dragon has a deterrent effect on most creatures, but there is always a small number of monsters that, out of curiosity or simply being affected, appear in this passage and are unlucky enough to be encountered by Anle and others.

This monster was only a little over level three, and the four of them worked together to kill it easily.

"Little Junior Brother, would you like to have a bite too?"

Ye Ling'er was eating happily when she noticed the conversation between Anle and the other person and said cheerfully.

No matter what difficulties she encounters, as long as she has food to eat, she can maintain an optimistic attitude.

It just so happened that Anle was a little hungry, so he took a small piece of meat paste from the Tianding and put it into his mouth.

The essence energy dissipates like a surging wave and is quickly absorbed by the body.

Just this small portion was enough to make him almost one-third full.

Jiang Junliang and Cheng Yuemei were also a little envious, and when she saw their gazes, Ye Ling'er immediately stared at them warily like a wild cat protecting its food, and after hesitating for a long time, she spoke reluctantly.

"You guys can come and eat too, but you can only eat a little."

Jiang Junliang was given a fingernail-sized amount of meat paste, and he was feeling a little dissatisfied.

But as soon as I swallowed it, the feeling of fullness came over me, as if my stomach was filled to the brim, and I even had the urge to vomit.

Only then did he understand that Ye Ling'er only allowed them to eat a little because it was for their own good.

Jiang Junliang looked at Anle again and found that he had swallowed another piece of essence cream. His expression was normal, but he was slightly satisfied. He couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

"This amount of food... is really exaggerated."

"Fellow Daoist Ye is a glutton, so it's fine that he can eat so much, but how can Fellow Daoist An also eat so much?"

"It's really a similar story..."

******

While eating, Anle completed a deduction and obtained some interesting information from it.

After eating and drinking, the four of them continued on their journey.

Anle's feet stepped on the ground of the tunnel, making a strange "rustling" sound, and the touch was very strange.

The sand and stones that had been passed through and swallowed by the spirit-fearing earth dragon mixed with the mucus secreted from its body surface to form this slightly moist soil.

When walking on it, besides the strange feeling on your feet, your spiritual power is also subtly affected.

In Anle's consciousness, the spiritual energy in the air was escaping in a disorderly manner, as if it wanted to stay away from the soil with the breath of earth dragons, but it was blocked and could only run around in the passage like a headless fly.

Not only that, even the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body became somewhat restless.

Jiang Junliang and Cheng Yuemei, both Jindan cultivators, had to devote part of their energy to suppress it at all times.

This shows the strength of this feature.

"'Fear of the Spirit' is a good name."

Anle observed and sighed silently.

The remaining breath alone has this effect. One can imagine the extent to which the spiritual power will surge when a cultivator really gets close to the spirit-fearing earth dragon.

It is not impossible for a realm to be directly peeled off.

"but……"

At this moment, Anle made a move that seemed extremely bold to others.

He no longer deliberately suppressed the restlessness of the spiritual power in his meridians, but allowed them to operate in an irregular state.

For ordinary cultivators, this is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous behavior, and it is very likely to cause spiritual power to run wild. In the best case, a part of the spiritual power reserves will be dissipated, and in the worst case, the spiritual power will flow backwards and backfire on the body.

Anle was not at all panicked by this situation, but carefully observed the state of his spiritual power.

Under that strange influence, the liquid spiritual energy in the meridians first flowed back and forth, expanding or contracting disorderly.

But in this seemingly disordered operation, there are one or two vague and difficult to explain rules.

The absence of rules is itself a rule!

The rotation of the nebula in Dantian not only did not slow down, but instead continued to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again!

It set off a surging wave of spiritual power.

"This is……"

Feeling this violent spiritual power, Cheng Yuemei next to him immediately noticed it, widened her eyes slightly, and looked at Anle.

But before he could say a word to remind him, Ye Ling'er beside him stopped him with a look.

Anle had no idea what they were thinking. Ever since he freed himself from the restraints on his spiritual power, he had been in a rather mysterious state. His body still maintained its previous movement, and he walked forward steadily.

The spiritual power was like a wild horse running wildly.

His consciousness and mind were extremely clear, and he observed the condition in his body very clearly, but he was unable to take any action.

This was the first time Anle experienced this feeling.

Soon, his Dantian seemed to have ideas of its own, and the way and means of mobilizing spiritual power were completely different from before.

The spiritual power that was pried open vaguely took on a special property.

If I had to say it, it would be...

confusion!

An Le suddenly realized: "So this is the core of the Xingji Xuyuan Gong..."

Communicating with the stars is only one element of this practice.

Another point is to comply with Xu Yuan's rules so that the spiritual power can be endowed with powerful attributes.

While thinking, Anle's body load reached its limit, and the surging spiritual power caused some damage to his meridians.

With a thought, he regained control of his spiritual power.

After all, they were originally the existences cultivated by Anle, and it was only when he let go that he gave his spiritual power space to develop freely.

The wave of spiritual power was suppressed instantly, and Anle's breath returned to normal.

He seemed to be no different from before, but in fact, in the corners of both of his dantians, there were wisps of spiritual power with a chaotic nature.

Ling Anle's temperament underwent a subtle change, becoming more profound than before.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuemei was even more surprised: "Could it be that he was practicing while on the road just now?"

'With such high talent and hard work, no wonder he has such strength even at the foundation building stage.'

Jiang Junliang also noticed the change in Anle's aura, raised his eyebrows, and his heart skipped a beat.

"It seems that Ando has made another breakthrough? In this case?"

He was a little bit unbelieving, but then he thought about it and felt sour and envious.

'Maybe, this is genius, right?'

"There's really no comparison between people. "

Anle didn't care about what the two were thinking, but quietly called out a trace of spiritual power that was tainted with chaotic properties. It was similar to the spiritual power that had become heavy due to communicating with the stars. This kind of spiritual power seemed to be able to cause greater lethality and destructive power, and also vaguely affected the surrounding spiritual energy.

"This kind of chaotic spiritual power is very powerful!"

After observing for a while, Anle was amazed.

Its lethality is second to none, and the most important thing is to affect the effects of other spiritual powers.