Chapter 525

For the existence of the upper bound, although Lin Haoming has long known, but never thought, now is the first real contact.

Now looking at the appearance of Mo dance, it is obvious that she wants to fly to the upper world, but it seems that she is unable to fly to the upper world at all.

For Lin Haoming, feisheng is still a long time ago, but think about it carefully, if one day in the future he can really achieve the goal of transforming God, and really make this world invincible, can you really ignore feisheng? If you can't soar and indulge yourself with the Pearl of merit, will it only turn into a cup of loess after thousands of years?

Thinking of these, Lin Haoming can not help but worry, for the next real dragon's answer, also full of curiosity and hope.

"It depends on your chance. Maybe some time later, the passage to your lower boundary will be opened up? You don't have to. It's heaven's will

The answer of the real dragon's empty shadow seems to be ambiguous, which makes Lin Haoming feel a little disappointed, let alone more eager for the rising ink dance.

"Ancestor, what shall I do?" Mo dance finally asked.

"You don't always ask me what to do, you should ask yourself what to do. In ancient times, the lower bound was not connected with the upper bound. There was no great magic power that opened up countless lower boundaries. OK, I'm going to have a rest. Don't disturb me any more."

After finishing this sentence, Xu Ying really didn't give Mo dance a chance. In an instant, it broke up. At the same time, the light from the whole altar also weakened and finally disappeared.

Lin Haoming can see that the ink dance is not very satisfied with the current results, but she quickly stood up, and then directly hit the statue of green dragon with one hand.

This statue can stand for thousands of years without damage. Naturally, it is not simple. It can be completely turned into debris under the palm of the ink dance, but at the same time, a blood red light is suspended in the air.

Ink dance after seeing, the face or emerged a surprise color, immediately a mouth, directly swallow this drop of blood red into the abdomen.

Lin Haoming naturally understood that the drop of blood red should be the real dragon blood. Ink dance was the descendants of the real dragon. This drop of real dragon blood helped her greatly.

But the ink dance did not seem to immediately refine the meaning, but looked at the other three statues.

At this moment, Lin Haoming immediately understood that since there was real dragon blood in the Green Dragon Statue, why could there be no other real spirit blood among the white tiger, the rosefinch and the Xuanwu statue?

Sure enough, as the ink dance broke the other three statues in a row, three drops of blood immediately flew up.

In this regard, the ink dance is naturally surprised and happy, immediately took out three small bottles, respectively collected the three drops of true spirit blood.

Lin Haoming looked at it with a little bit of envy, but he also knew that this level of treasure, ink dance to get the hand is absolutely not with people.

Perhaps it is found that Lin Haoming's eyes and ink dance in a good mood look at her and say: "Lin Daoyou, don't be envious. This true spirit blood is not suitable for your people. Even if you get it, it will not be of much use. As I said before, it will benefit you. Next, I will take you."

"Why, there's something good here?" Lin Haoming has some unexpected way.

"Of course, praying for the projection of ancestors is only one of them. In fact, I am not sure that I can succeed now, which is my luck. Naturally, the real purpose of our coming here is something else. Besides here, there is a good place to go. Come with me!"

Mo dance explained some, and then went into the cave to come here.

Lin Haoming naturally followed.

At this time, the two sides did not start because of a little interest, but the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

This time, he followed the ink dance and ran away for half an hour and entered a grotto again.

This grotto is half as small as before. There is only a striking transmission array standing in the middle of the grottoes.

Mo dance walked directly to the middle of the transmission array. As the hand then did, dozens of spirit stones flew to the place filled with spirit stones in the transmission array.

Lin Haoming found at first sight that the transmission array was also composed of the upper holy stripe, and from his research on the transmission array, it can be seen that this transmission array is clearly a kind of boundary breaking transmission array, which should be able to send people into a certain space of Xumi.

Ink dance called, Lin Haoming followed her to her side, and then the ink dance began to pinch the magic formula, and then the transmission array also started.

The ink dance can control the upper holy stripe transmission array. Lin Haoming is more sure that she knows the holy stripe, but she doesn't know how much she knows about the holy stripe. More importantly, who taught her the holy stripe.

However, I still don't think that the problem of aura transmission has not come back from the vertigo.

Looking at his eyes carefully, Lin Haoming found that the fog in his eyes was misty, as if he had come to a fairyland. More importantly, the white fog here was actually caused by the rich aura.

Lin Haoming believes that those monks who are based on spiritual power may practice ten times faster than the outside world. Of course, because of the consolidation of state of mind and realm, it is certainly not so fast, but it is good enough."What is this place?" Lin Haoming asked.

"I don't know, but I guess it should be a fragment left by the upper world, and I'm afraid such a place is also a rare treasure land in the upper world." Ink dance to the white fog rich place, also mercilessly sucked a few.

"Is there any danger here?" Lin Haoming has always been cautious.

Mo dance with a smile: "as long as you and I don't fight each other, there should be no danger. Come on, follow me, and I'll take you to see the real good things."

Although Lin Haoming is alert to the good intentions of Mo dance, she is more at ease now. After all, she really has to deal with herself and there is no need to bring herself here.

Although there is a fog around here, there are no prohibitions and natural arrays. You can see far away only by your eyes.

Although ink dance is walking, its speed is also extremely fast. In a quarter of an hour, it has gone tens of miles to a lake completely transformed by aura.

"Here it is?" Looking at the lake, especially the lotus blossoming on the whole lake, Lin Haoming couldn't help but wonder that this is really a treasure land.

"I don't know what it's called, but people who have been here before call it Tianchi!" Mo dance points to the lake road which is no more than a mile wide.

"And these refinements?" Lin Haoming continued to ask.

"That's what I'm trying to do this time. Nine turns to qinglinglian." Ink dance pointed to one of the most beautiful blooming lotus said.

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