At noon, Xu Changqing and Long Jinbao were at the hottest time of the desert, and continued the mountain. The route Xu Changqing seemed to have no fixed direction along the way. Long Jinbao, who was following him, always felt like he was spinning around in the same place. Because he had seen the walls of the ancient city of Loulan again several times.

However, Xu Changqing turned a blind eye to this and took out the Chaos animal skin from time to time while walking, and then took a trace of residual mirage from the hot sand, penetrated it into the animal skin, leading out the guide light and confirming the direction.

After about two hours, they arrived at the bottom of a dry lake and stopped. Then they stood quietly here. After about a quarter of an hour, streams of clear water suddenly appeared from the sand layer at the bottom of the lake. The surrounding sky darkened at this moment, and soon they could not see their five fingers. Long Jinbao could only feel the clear water spreading rapidly from his feet. It gradually overflowed the top of his head and flooded him. But when he wanted to cast a spell, Xu Changqing pressed his hand on his shoulder and pressed it to the bottom of the lake. Soon he found that the lake water was a little different, as if it contained some magical power, as if air was injected into his body with his breath, merged into his flesh and blood, and as if washing the meridians and marrow, he clearly felt as if he had entered the paradise of paradise. He felt unprecedented comfort.

"Coax!" Just as Long Jinbao was gradually becoming addicted to this feeling of bliss, Xu Changqing frowned, and then directly shocked Long Jinbao's mind with the supreme Buddhist mantra, pulling him out of this state of self-delusion and unconsciousness. Then he reminded: "Only by finding out oneself, you can get the true self! Jinbao, keep your mind, and recite the heart sutra of Buddhist Prajna Paramita with your heart."

Hearing Xu Changqing's guidance, Long Jinbao did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly kept his mind. He gathered the center and recited the Heart Sutra, and cast spells to isolate the body to absorb the magical power in the strange lake. As the magic power of the reciting gradually spread, the Vajra incarnation in his body also resonated, especially the Buddha bone and golden body in the Jincai incarnation, forming the Buddhist sound of the Heavenly Buddha, which turned into a umbrella-like Sala two trees behind him, protecting him from the invasion of this strange lake.

Seeing that Long Jinbao could use his own strength to form a defensive Dharma Realm so quickly, Xu Changqing showed a gratified smile on his face. He nodded slightly to show his approval. Unlike Long Jinbao, Xu Changqing not only did not prevent the lake water from seeping into his body, but instead cast a spell to absorb the lake water around his body, and recorded the magical power contained in the lake water in his body. Then he spit out the lake water, and the remaining magical power was absorbed and refined by the soul of the eight-treasure Glazed Ginseng Fruit Tree.

From the moment the lake appeared, Xu Changqing immediately felt the magical power contained in the lake water, which was actually a very pure fairy spirit aura. Although these fairy spirit auras were very thin, and their content was even worse than the fairy spirit aura felt in South America, these fairy spirit auras were superior to the pure and thick, which was even more of a great nourishment for Xu Changqing himself, especially for the soul clone of the ginseng fruit tree. When absorbing a large amount of these pure and thick fairy spirit auras, the eight-treasure glazed ginseng fruit tree also seemed even more magical. Not only did the light on the surface of the tree gradually turn into glazed fluorescent, but even the Arhat, Vajra and Wei Tuo on the Jincai mount also turned into virtual bodies on the branches and leaves of the trees, explaining their respective Buddhist essences as if they had independent thinking, and it looked like a spiritual mountain Dharma assembly.

This lake water containing the pure fairy spirit energy is a great tonic for Xu Changqing, the ordinary golden immortal. The more it is better, but for Long Jinbao, it is a poison that can over-replenish. Although Long Jinbao's cultivation is still profound, his body is still a mortal body after all. Every time he absorbs some fairy spirit energy, he can cleanse the meridians and marrow and transform it, and can gradually adapt to the greater fairy spirit energy in the future. However, if he absorbs too much at once, he will indulge in the paradise of immortality, and his body will gradually be assimilated by the fairy spirit energy, and eventually disappear from the world, becoming a fairy spirit energy.

Now Long Jinbao has stabilized and has gradually adapted to the fairy spirit energy in the lake. Xu Changqing is also quietly refining the fairy spirit energy in his own way, with the momentum of absorbing and integrating all the fairy spirit energy in the lake. However, the heaven and earth formation that formed the lake water is not willing to take advantage of Xu Changqing in vain. It has risen to more than ten feet high and more than a hundred kilometers wide, suddenly rolling up a tornado, siphoning the lake water into the air, turning into clouds and mists. Then lightning flashes shuttle back and forth in the clouds and mists, gradually forming thunder above Xu Changqing's head. Suddenly, it fell vertically like a jade pillar in the sky, slashing on the lake surface, blowing the lake surface, forming a huge hole. It rushed towards Xu Changqing and the others.

These changes in the heaven and earth formations have formed thunder, and there is no need for real thunder in the heaven and earth. If it is fought, Xu Changqing would be fine. Even if Long Jinbao has the incarnation of the Vajra, he will not escape and die. So when the thunder fell, Xu Changqing, who had long inferred the clues from the changes in the surrounding power, opened the big light divine eye on his forehead. The strong light like the sun rushed upwards, colliding with the thunder and abandoned it. Xu Changqing's divine eye seemed to be unable to defeat the thunder and thunder. Xu Changqing's divine eye seemed to be inferior to the thunder and thunder.

As soon as he touched it, he was exploded by the thunder and scattered everywhere. However, the scattered light did not disappear, but instead formed a huge net bag, wrapping all the thunder falling from the air. All the thunders in the air were pulled over by the power of the thunder net bag. Under the control of Xu Changqing's magic power, he followed the path of light and gradually refined into a series of thunders on the Qing thunder that he had learned not long ago.

After the long-term attack of the catastrophe thunder was fruitless, the surrounding lake water penetrated into the sand at a very fast speed. The huge lake covering more than a hundred miles in half a stick of incense disappeared, and even the gravel on the surface was very dry, as if the lake had never existed. The clouds and mist in the sky no longer accumulated catastrophe thunder and spread, gradually becoming thinner from thick, forming a layer of thick fog that was rarely seen in the desert, covering the entire desert.

After the thick fog surrounded Xu Changqing and the others, countless water droplets forming the thick fog bloomed into dazzling light. The light was so strong that it was as strong as the sun, and it bloomed in a concentrated manner that made the entire desert shine brightly. Even the desert under the feet of the two men shone as transparent as glass.
Chapter completed!