From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 274: Meeting Luomen Again

Chen Yu left the space, and not long after, the lynx emerged from the dense forest on the island.

Its body grew to more than three meters tall, with a giant beast about half its size in its mouth.

Over the past few days, its cultivation has risen to the seventh level, and it has become a demon beast in the late stage of Qi Refining.

The dead monster still has some evil spirit left in it, and it must have been at the sixth level of Qi Refining when it was alive.

Although its cultivation level is lower than that of the lynx, it is a phantom beast with a trace of mirage demon blood in its body and is very difficult to deal with.

There was a hideous cut on the left side of the lynx's abdomen, which was caused by scratches when it was immersed in the illusion.

The blood of this fantasy beast was too thin to condense a magic pill, so the lynx dug out its heart and swallowed it.

The rest was thrown to the fish monster, which swallowed it in one gulp and was only half full.

Chen Yu grabbed the big fish's long whiskers, and the lynx followed closely behind and hugged the fish monster's tail.

Although the lake is vast, it will eventually end.

Forty-seven thousand miles west of this small island, the waves of Leiyangze stop here.

Chen Yu put his feet on solid land, and instead of raising a water ball from the lake as usual, he let the lynx follow him.

The fish monster was extremely intelligent and lingered on the shore reluctantly.

Chen Yu raised his hand and pointed into the distance, and a hint of foundation-building insight surged into the monster's sea of ​​consciousness.

Its accumulation was already sufficient, and it could draw the surrounding spiritual energy into its body on the spot.

After the breakthrough, the fish monster's size not only did not increase, but shrank greatly.

The demon's body is six feet long, without any leaks, and his intelligence is restrained.

This kind of solid foundation will come naturally and will benefit you throughout your life.

Whether it can become the Golden Elixir Demon King depends on its future fate.

The big demon used its increasingly flexible body to imitate humans' bowing, shaking its head and tail in a very comical way.

When Chen Yu turned around and was about to leave, the lynx had returned to its normal size.

I also received a message from the fish demon's consciousness: "Master, I will never forget your kindness. I am a little demon with limited cultivation and don't know how to repay you."

He paused slightly and transmitted the appearance and aura of Zhang Xuanji and the twins into the big monster's sea of ​​consciousness.

"These three are my good friend's disciples. If they encounter danger during their training, protecting them once or twice will be considered a reward."

The Taoist rode away on a lynx, and the fish monster stayed here for three days.

It was not until it sensed a malicious aura approaching that it regretfully fled into the vast waters.

Now that it has become a great demon, it is time to seek shelter in the Dragon Palace.

At the bank of Leiyang Lake, in the Zheyan Secret Realm, Chen Yu saw an unexpected person.

There was originally a small secret realm here, but spiritual creatures were rare and it was not well-known.

One thousand three hundred years ago, a feathered demon king failed to conceive a fetus, and his blood spilled into the bottom of the valley.

The original second-grade lower-grade natural spirit formation was upgraded to a higher grade due to this good fortune, and several small spirit formations were derived that depended on each other, forming a medium-sized secret realm.

By now, the precious elixirs that were produced by the demon's blood have long been picked up, and the spiritual formation also shows signs of declining in quality.

Pressing down from the clouds thousands of miles in the sky, Luomen Zhenren was carefully exploring the formation and was completely unaware of the newcomer.

No, perhaps now we should call him Master Tan Meng.

The universe is vast, and the cycle of life and death is as fleeting as a flash in the pan. It is time to put an end to it long ago.

He already knew about his past and present lives. A hundred years of practice was just a dream, and breaking through the realm was the most important thing at the moment.

Master Tan Meng was still a little unfamiliar with the battle formation, and when he was about to enter the secret realm, his true energy ran out and his breath became a little disordered.

This immediately attracted the attention of the formation, and the corridor of only a hundred steps was full of dangers.

After rushing into the secret realm, a strand of black hair was cut off at the back of his head, and his back was bleeding slightly due to the damage of the sword energy.

After taking a magic pill to stop the injury, he recovered his true energy while spreading his spiritual consciousness to search for something.

The secret realm is about a thousand miles in radius. Under a huge rock in the northwest corner, there grows an unremarkable vine.

Master Tan Meng was pleasantly surprised to use magic to separate the surface soil. A thousand feet below, three brown balls were found at the roots of the vines.

This thing is called the Blue Demon Blood Vine. It looks ordinary but it is a third-level spiritual plant.

It often grows in the place where the demon king fell, and its roots are buried deep in the rock strata that are washed by spiritual energy all year round.

Taoist master Tan Meng looked through all the classics of the three sects in southern Yu before he determined that this was a magical medicine that could help in forming an elixir. It would be difficult for other cultivators to know about it.

He first took out the three duck egg-sized root tubers, which were the essence of the whole elixir.

Then he rolled the vines into a ball and put them into the storage bag. Although the above-ground part is much less valuable than the root, it can still be used to refine some ordinary pills.

The Demon King has fallen for too long, and this place is no longer large enough to support a third-level spiritual medicine. The remaining vines will only gradually wither.

As the only remaining treasure was taken away, the spiritual formation here completely degraded and the coverage area was slowly shrinking.

In no more than a year, this place will regress into an ordinary secret place, no longer as magnificent as it once was.

Master Tan Meng got what he wanted and was feeling a little excited, but suddenly he heard a greeting in his ears.

"I am Gu Yan, I am honored to meet you."

Turning around, I saw a young man riding a ferocious beast that looked like a cat but not a cat, and a leopard but not a leopard. He had walked into the formation at some point.

"I am Tan Meng, a humble Taoist. Nice to meet you, Taoist friend."

There is one advantage of using a name, unless it is a completely shady business, there is no need to conceal the name.

Monks always have a place to stay and people they know, so they can tell each other their Taoist names without worrying about the other party using it to do anything.

He had heard of the name Gu Yan. There was a True Lord on Mount Qi Yang, and his Taoist name was Gu Yan.

The cultivation level of this person in front of me is similar to mine, maybe we have the same name?

He has now recovered to the late stage of foundation building, but is still a long way from his peak state in his previous life.

If a fight breaks out, I will probably suffer a loss, but at the moment, it seems that the other party has no ill intentions.

This cultivator quietly approached within a hundred feet. If an attack had been launched suddenly, he would have been killed long ago.

In this case, we should show goodwill.

Especially since Master Tan Meng is burdened with the secret of reincarnation, it is best to avoid complications.

If he had not made early plans for Dan-forming, he would have preferred to meditate and practice hard on the island.

But for some reason, he felt a sense of déjà vu when he looked at the other person.

However, the other party then said something even more shocking: "It has been many years since we last met. I hope you are doing well, fellow Taoist."

The memory of Luomen has long since dissipated over the long years, and not a trace of it remains in the world anymore.

Moreover, the original incarnation of Master Tan Meng was a person who lived thousands of years ago. It has never been heard of that a Nascent Soul cultivator could live for thousands of years.

"Thank you for your concern, fellow Daoist. However, we have never met before. How can it be said that we haven't seen each other for many years?"

"You really haven't seen it?" Chen Yu smiled, "I'm afraid you remembered it wrongly."

Tan Meng was just wondering how he could remember wrongly with his foundation-building memory when he heard the man say, "On Yaotai Peak, in front of the Six Life Pond."

When he was born, he was struck by lightning, and many people saw it.

Even if the six major sects tried their best to block the news, they could not hide it from the foundation-building cultivators who wanted to spy on them.

But the next sentence undoubtedly caused a storm in Master Tan Meng's heart.

"Two souls in one body, two lives."