Chapter 219 Yellow Flower Killing
When the star mountain in Dantian was completely formed, like a giant peak in a map of mountains and rivers, Ding Huan opened his eyes.
He broke through the Nebula Realm and entered a completely new realm.
Ding Huan knew very well how he had reached this state and where he was going.
When a continuous mountain of stars formed in his dantian again, it was time for him to step into the next realm. He saw his next realm, which would be the formation of a great star.
At present, he is in the state of transforming nebulas into star mountains, which is to prepare for the formation of stars in the future.
From now on, this is the Starry Realm.
His Yunxing Realm is equivalent to the Zhendan Realm of the cultivators in this universe. When his Dao stars are condensed, it will be equivalent to the Yuanhun Realm.
Ding Huan grabbed the Parting Spear, and with a light swing of the spear in his hand, a violent killing force was unleashed.
If he were to deal with Gong Hua now, why would he need to set up a trap array? He certainly wouldn't need a genetic poison mist.
Crack! A huge rock in the distance was torn to pieces by Ding Huan's casual shot.
Ding Huan was stunned again.
Because the boulder broke in such a strange way, a vortex of rubble formed in the middle, and then it was shattered by the force of the Farewell Gun.
This was because his spiritual thoughts were also swept along by the murderous force of the Farewell Gun.
His original intention was to observe the subtle changes in the shot, but he inadvertently created this effect.
That vortex was definitely not caused by the murderous force brought about by the Farewell Spear, but by his divine consciousness.
His spiritual consciousness had been in the cosmic vortex before, comprehending his own great cosmic art, so his spiritual consciousness unknowingly also carried the murderous power of this cosmic vortex.
Other people's spiritual thoughts cannot survive for even a moment in such a vortex, but his spiritual thoughts can survive in this cosmic vortex for dozens of days.
The divine consciousness was constantly tempered as the vortex of the universe rolled, and it also acquired a murderous force unique to the vortex of the universe.
The reason is that if his divine consciousness did not produce this kind of murderous force, his divine consciousness would have been torn apart by the vortex of the universe long ago and would no longer exist.
This is a big killer!
Ding Huan became excited. If he was fighting an enemy, his spiritual power could blast out this kind of vortex of killing force, it could directly destroy the opponent's killing field.
Or if it is the opponent's magic or supernatural power, his vortex of spiritual thoughts can also be disintegrated.
Thinking of this, Ding Huan swung the spear in his hand towards a huge rock again.
This time, Ding Huan did not use the vortex of divine consciousness. The murderous aura brought up by the Farewell Spear easily turned the boulder into pieces.
Then Ding Huan's spiritual power blasted out a vortex of killing force, and the farewell gun fired at the third boulder.
"Crack!" The boulder shattered, just like the first one. The whirlpool's killing force first created a vortex of rubble in the middle of the boulder, and then it split to both sides.
It was indeed like that. Ding Huan knew that he was in a trap, so he did not realize the power of the murderous force of his own spiritual vortex.
Is this a magical power that you created yourself?
When facing an enemy, a vortex of divine thoughts and killing force will suddenly appear to destroy the opponent's magical powers and killing field.
Taking advantage of the opponent's momentary weakness, he has a great chance of killing him.
From now on, this magical power will be the Whirlpool Kill?
This name is too rustic. Is it pronounced as "sha"? It doesn't sound good either.
It would be better to call it Huanghuasha. Ding Huan was very satisfied with his own imagination.
The reason why he suddenly thought of the word "yellow flower" was because the word "nian sha" reminded him of the curtain rolled up by the west wind, and the person was thinner than the yellow flower.
Although Nian and Lianfeng Niuma have nothing to do with each other and their pronunciations are different, Ding Huan forced them together for the sake of the name Huanghua.
The Huanghua Kill is useful, but the stronger the opponent's magical power or killing field is, the more spiritual power he consumes.
This trick must be saved for use at critical moments.
"Fellow Daoist Ding, congratulations on your mastery of this magical skill." Ji Xinting's voice came through his divine thoughts at the right time.
Obviously he saw clearly the magical power that Ding Huan had just created.
In fact, he didn't know what kind of magical power Ding Huan had created, but he could feel that Ding Huan's magical power was not simple.
Ding Huan was in a good mood, and he was sure that Ji Xinting was not capable of killing him, so he simply clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ji. Last time you plotted against me first, and I took your things later. Let's call it quits."
After all, Ji Xinting is the strongest man in the Three Heavens Star Continent. Since the other party wants to make friends with him, Ding Huan doesn't want to make enemies with him.
Besides, he did not suffer any loss during his relationship with Ji Xinting.
"Friend Ding, I do need your help with something. I am asking you sincerely."
Ji Xinting was pinned down by the Feiyan Sword and could only rely on his spiritual power to transmit sound; he could not move at all.
"Friend Ji, I know my own strength very well. If you need me to go to the Ascension Realm to notify the people of the Wilderness God Sect to rescue you, I can't do anything now. Maybe one day when I am strong enough, I can bring a message for you."
Ding Huan told the truth. Not to mention that he couldn't go to the Ascension Realm now, even if he could go to the Ascension Realm, he would not bring the letter with him. This would only bring trouble to himself.
Ji Xinting laughed at himself:
"Desolate God Sect? If Desolate God Sect knew my current fate, those guys would probably come here to kill me first. So, when I say thank you, I'm not trying to please you, I really want to thank you."
Ding Huan didn't say anything, he just looked at Ji Xinting. He knew that Ji Xinting must have something else to say.
He does not have the ability to take over Cangjian Mountain now, but one day, he will take over Cangjian Mountain.
If he wanted to establish his own sect, he had to have Cangjian Mountain. This was simply a place tailor-made for the understanding of the Great Cosmic Art.
As long as his cultivation level continues to improve and he can take Cangjian Mountain for himself, his sect will develop rapidly.
If he wants to take Cangjian Mountain for himself, he must face Ji Xinting face to face. At least he must get rid of Ji Xinting, otherwise how can he take Cangjian Mountain?
Ji Xinting's tone became sincere:
"I now have two options. The first is for my soul to leave and find someone to take over. The second is to look for top-level treasures, such as the Immortal Flower, to reshape my body."
Ding Huan had long suspected that Ji Xinting's body had been completely corroded by toxins.
Even if he had integrated the anti-toxin gene potion, before he created the great cosmic art, his body would be corroded by the poisonous fog in less than a month.
How many years has Ji Xinting been here? Maybe one or two hundred years?
I can only say that it is very amazing that this old guy can live to this day.
"When you first came, I did want to take over your body."
Ding Huan was not surprised by Ji Xinting's words. Even if Ji Xinting wanted to take over his body now, he would not be surprised at all.
Who can come to this place? If Ji Xinting wants to take over someone else's body, he needs a chance.
Now that his great cosmic art has taken shape, he has even condensed a mountain of stars. No matter how high Ji Xinting's cultivation is, as long as he dares to take over his body, he will let this old guy know why the flowers are so red.
Seeing that Ding Huan didn't say anything, Ji Xinting smiled bitterly and said:
"I had long guessed that you knew my purpose, so you were in a hurry to escape the first time. But this time you should not be afraid of me taking over your body, so you stopped here to listen to my nagging.
In other words, you came to Cangjian Mountain for other reasons besides advancement."
Ding Huan sighed in his heart, this guy is really amazing, he can guess everything.
"I want to ask you for help, but I don't want you to go out and ask someone to save me. I just want you to help me get the Feiyan Sword. The Feiyan Sword belongs to you, I don't want it."
Ding Huan looked at Ji Xinting with a half-smile:
"Old Ji, first of all, although the Feiyan Sword is on you, it is pinned to you and is not yours. So if I can take the Feiyan Sword, it is naturally mine.
Secondly, I am not capable enough to take away the Feiyan Sword now, and I know that very well.
Third, if I save you, you will either take over my body or someone else's body. Either way, it's not what I want to do.
Don't tell me you have a fairy flower, I won't believe it."
Ji Xinting had a good understanding of Ding Huan. He tried his best to make his voice transmission more trustworthy to Ding Huan:
"Fellow Daoist Ding, you should know that with your great Dao, if I take over your body, I will be courting death. I know there is a place with the Immortal Flower, but of course this is meaningless.
I just want to ask what Fellow Daoist Ding is doing here. If I can help Fellow Daoist Ding, I just hope that we can exchange with each other. "
Ding Huan hesitated.
Before he created his own magical power, Huanghua Sha, he would never hesitate, because he didn't even consider this matter.
After learning the Huanghua Sha, he said that he didn't have the ability to pull out the Feiyan Sword, but in fact he still felt that there was a little hope of pulling out the Feiyan Sword.
As if to strike while the iron is hot, Ji Xinting continued to send a message:
"Fellow Daoist Ding, the reason why Feiyan Sword was able to pin me here is because of two things. The first is that I opened the poison veins here, and the second is that I wanted to force Feiyan Sword to become my sword slave..."
Let the Immortal Sword become a sword slave? Ding Huan laughed. No matter how strong Ji Xinting was, he was still a little arrogant.
But what is a poison vein?
"What is a poison vein?" Ding Huan asked.
Ji Xinting did not hide:
"The so-called poison vein is not much different from the spiritual vein you took out, except that it contains endless toxins from heaven and earth."
Ding Huan was thinking, can he take this poison vein back and then throw it to the place where Elder He is in seclusion?
It has to be said that Ji Xinting is an old fox. As soon as Ding Huan hesitated, he understood what Ding Huan was thinking:
"Fellow Daoist Ding, if you want to take Cangjian Mountain, you can't touch this poison vein."
Ding Huan was speechless. This old guy not only knew what he was thinking now, but also knew that he coveted Cangjian Mountain.
If I trade with this old guy, will he sell me out?
"I want the poisonous fog here. Do you have any way?" Ding Huan was straightforward.
"Yes, I have an acquired spiritual treasure that is specially used to store these things. I can give it to you to store the poison mist. But in addition to pulling out the Feiyan Sword, you have to promise me another thing."
Ji Xinting said without hesitation.
At this point, Ji Xinting seemed to be worried that Ding Huan was still afraid of the Feiyan Sword, so he added:
"An immortal treasure like the Feiyan Sword recognizes its master. I am nailed here by the Feiyan Sword because the Feiyan Sword is unwilling to recognize me as its master.
And Fellow Daoist Ding, your Dao is very powerful, maybe you can make Feiyan Sword recognize you as your master. As long as Feiyan Sword recognizes you as your master, you can easily pull out Feiyan Sword. "
(End of this chapter)