Chapter 122 It’s alive!

For some reason, Ye Chuxiao had an extremely strong intuition the moment he saw the Yunmeng Cauldron.

It is alive!

It's breathing!

Yao Mountain is the center of Daheng's dragon vein, and the top of Yao Mountain is almost equivalent to the top of the dragon's head.

But the Yunmeng Cauldron is breathing, swallowing up the fate of the entire Daheng.

As for the Tao Yun accumulated in the Yunmeng Cauldron, they are actually 'accessories'.

The emergence of Dao Yun has no rules in theory, but in fact, those who can be favored by Dao Yun are those with amazing luck.

Daoyun itself is an opportunity to change your destiny against the will of heaven.

People who get such an opportunity cannot be described as "unlucky".

This Yunmeng cauldron seems to be 'alive', and the destiny it has condensed has reached the point where Ye Chuxiao can hardly distinguish it with his eyes. Naturally, the Taoist rhyme has also flowed and surged over time.

towards it.

"This is the Yunmeng Cauldron, no! It's more than just the Yunmeng Cauldron."

"Interesting, so interesting!" Ying Shu laughed like a yandere in Ye Chuxiao's mind.

Ye Chuxiao was shocked in his heart and cursed angrily: "The Riddler, get out of my head."

As he spoke, he summoned the clown to forcibly block Ying Shu's perception.

"Slow down! Come on! Don't you want to know what is hidden in this Yunmeng cauldron?" Ying Shu asked.

Ye Chuxiao said: "Maybe it's the King of the Morning, Xiao Chi!"

Ye Chuxiao once suspected that Jin Buyi might be Xiao Chi, the king of the morning. As for the inconsistency between his personality and the rumors, it can be explained by his darkening.

However, the moment he saw Yunmeng's cauldron, his previous thoughts were completely overturned.

Ye Chuxiao finally understood what were the contradictions that appeared in the old Dragon King Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen is not stupid, but many of his operations are confusing and difficult to understand.

Whether it was for degrading his brother without killing him, for indulging his wife, or for escaping with the Yunmeng Cauldron, there was almost no overall plan to return to Yunmeng Daze, and even under Jin Buyi's instigation, he killed

When he returned to Yunmeng Daze, he behaved extremely badly, and even sold several hands of gold in a row... Are these operations possible for people with normal IQs?

How can a dragon that can perform such operations live for so many years without being skinned and cramped and made into a full dragon feast?

To say that he is stubborn, he is not completely stubborn.

"So it turns out that only by losing the position of Dragon King can he have enough reason to take away the Yunmeng Cauldron and place it on the top of Yao Mountain."

"The Yunmeng Cauldron is an artifact forged by Emperor Xia thousands of years ago in order to sort out the dragon energy of the water veins in the world. It is really suitable to use it to gather the energy of the dragon veins and nourish the remaining souls."

"Perhaps there are still some subtle differences between the incident that happened more than a hundred years ago and the version that is rumored today." Ye Chuxiao slashed with his sword. Although he did not get close to the Yunmeng cauldron, he was fighting for himself.

survival time.

"You can come closer."

"Don't worry, the soul in this cauldron has not awakened yet. As long as you don't take the initiative to disturb him, there will be no danger."

"Can I still lie to you?" Ying Shu said to Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuxiao did not respond to Ying Shu, or... did not respond to her in the way that Ying Shu expected.

The clown was summoned, and the power of the powerful mental barrier spread quickly, squeezing out Ying Shu's thoughts.

"Wait! You can't leave my guidance!"

"You will regret it! Ye Chuxiao!" Ying Shu's last voice echoed in the back of Ye Chuxiao's head in an intermittent manner.

After driving away Ying Shu's gaze, Ye Chuxiao finally took steps and approached the Yunmeng cauldron.

The fingers stopped three inches away from the cauldron.

The death energy spreading and rising around him made Ye Chuxiao understand in his heart that there must be a huge danger hidden.

Perhaps the soul contained in the cauldron is still dormant.

But the old Dragon King Yuan Zhen's calculations were so deep that there was no way he would not leave any back-up plan on this cauldron.

After all, Ye Chuxiao just chose to use the golden clock to absorb all the Tao Yun accumulated in the cauldron that was useless to the soul.

The 'water level' in the cauldron continues to drop.

However, Ye Chuxiao's Daoyun storage capacity has reached an unimaginable level.

"One thousand seven hundred and seventy-one..., with so many Taoist rhymes, at my current digestion speed, even if I were given another two thousand years, I wouldn't be able to digest them all."

"It's useless to hold it in your hand, it's valuable only when you spend it."

"Now that there are so many Tao Yun, it seems that my plan is going to change."

Ye Chuxiao thought of this, and he waved the sword in his hand, setting off waves of underwater undercurrents, stirring up the cold and cold materials around him, and covering the Yunmeng cauldron.

The pothole where Yunmeng's cauldron was located was filled up again and appeared to be no different from its surroundings.

However, in Ye Chuxiao's spiritual vision, he could still see traces of light red smoke steaming from the place where the cauldron was buried, slowly infecting and changing the cold materials.

It's no wonder that such a large piece of Yuanyang ore condensed above Yunmeng's cauldron.

If the old Dragon King did it deliberately, it would be too conspicuous.

This is completely inconsistent with his purpose of hiding the Yunmeng Cauldron and using the energy of the Great Heng Dragon Vein to nourish the soul of Chen King Xiao Chi.

"Perhaps it is the Yunmeng Great Cauldron, the Great Heng Dragon Qi and the Morning King Xiao Chi. The three functions converged together to form a special effect. In such a cold and gloomy environment, a powerful pure Yang Qi was condensed.

The pure yang energy infected a large amount of yin-cold materials and turned them into Yuanyang ores."

"So, by taking away the Yuanyang ore, I am still helping the old Dragon King?"

Ye Chuxiao didn't think any more, an ownerless Taoist rhyme merged into the golden clock, using it to communicate with the ship of creation on the sea of ​​​​the Dao.

This was the first time that Ye Chuxiao used Wuzhu Daoyun as a ticket, pulling him up into the ship of creation.

There are many Dao Yun that have been used in the past, but few Wu Zhu Dao Yun, so Wu Zhu Dao Yun is particularly precious, and the used Dao Yun is usually consumed as a ship ticket.

Now, the number of Wuzhu Dao Yun far exceeds the used Dao Yun. In comparison, although the used Dao Yun cannot be digested and converted into talent by itself, it can be decomposed and converted into practice experience. On the contrary, it requires

It's more precious than Wuzhu Daoyun.

Arriving at the Ship of Creation again, Ye Chuxiao didn't waste any time. He directly clicked on the exchange list and generously purchased a one-time time and space anchor point with a huge amount of two hundred rhymes.

When he activates this time and space anchor, he will flash and jump back to the current point in time six years later.

All causes and effects, backlash, and even the twists and turns from time and space are all borne by the ship of creation. Ye Chuxiao will not bear any malicious consequences from time and space.

It is very different from the time air bag which must be used sparingly.

This is the benefit of krypton gold.

As long as there is enough krypton, one can even complete the privatization of a ship of creation.

However, the amount of money that needs to be spent is an astronomical amount.

If Ye Chuxiao hadn't suddenly made such a windfall, he wouldn't have dared to be so generous.

After fixing the time, Ye Chuxiao had more time for activities.

He had six years of 'free time'.

This made Ye Chuxiao hesitate a little whether he wanted to go to the Wild Dou Realm.

After all, in six years, with the resources he has at hand now, no matter which world he goes to, he can at least set foot in the transformation realm.

After only a moment's hesitation, Ye Chuxiao firmed up his idea.

"We still have to go to the Wild Dou Realm!"

"Although the Transformation Realm is no longer weak, it is still a lot weaker than Lao Yin's Jin Buwei and Ying Shu who has taken the initiative in the heart elixir. Resources cannot replace one's own practice. If you just rely on stacking resources, you can

To make rapid and steady progress, all masters should be those who have mastered the most resources."

"I need to have at least a level of cultivation in the Wisdom Realm, coupled with at least a hundred levels of secret climbing skills, in order to be able to compete with them in terms of frontal strength."

"If I want to achieve this goal within six years, only the special features of the Wild Dou Realm can meet my needs."

After making up his mind, Ye Chuxiao first took the Yuanyang ore to the weapon casting platform for processing.

According to Ye Chuqi's description, the Wild Dou Realm was not a kind place.

The monks in that world improved rapidly not only because of the world's 'flaws', but also because they all chose to bloom and burn to their heart's content in a very short period of time.

In the ordinary world, monks who pursue immortality and eternity have no reason to fight among themselves.

The Wild Dou Realm doesn’t need it!

You learn the sword, and I learn the sword too, and we can fight to the death.

Even if you step on my shadow, you must decide the outcome before sunset.

Not to mention the countless vendettas, chaos, grudges...
To be continued...