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Chapter 49 - Under the holy spring (2)

After about an hour, Xia Xuan finally began to move. With a "splash" sound, Xia Xuan entered the water, and as expected, the eight of them entered a state of cultivation, but the difference was that their positions were different. The holy spring's water had a special characteristic, the deeper they went into the spring, the greater the pressure they would feel, and the people of the empire had once measured that a profound master could only enter the water for ten meters, and any further, would not be able to withstand the immense pressure of the spring. A Mystical King could hide thirty meters, or even fifty meters.

Xia Xuan who had entered the water did not stop at all, the two fists of spiritual energy gushed out, and rushed straight to the bottom of the spring. When he reached forty meters, a person who was absorbing cultivation opened his binocular, and saw Xia Xuan's figure rushing straight to the bottom of the spring, he was extremely shocked, even with his half a step Mystical King strength, he did not have any intention of stopping, seeing how strong Xia Xuan was, he knew that was.

Not long later, Xia Xuan was already sixty meters underwater. Even with Xia Xuan's strength, he could not help but feel a sharp pain in his body and mind. He immediately shouted in his heart: "Deicide, help me."

Suddenly, Xia Xuan's Qi rose sharply, in the blink of an eye he had reached the ninth stage of Xuanzun, the terrifying pressure of the spiritual energy caused the surrounding spring water to burst out. In addition, Xia Xuan's Qi had changed, the current Xia Xuan's killing intent was so heavy that it made it hard to breathe, the sharpness in his eyes seemed like it could kill. Obviously, the one controlling this body was the Deicide, not Xia Xuan.

"Brat, don't call me Deicide, I am you. You are me. Remember." Xia Xuan's ice-cold voice sounded out.

In Xia Xuan's mind, Xia Xuan's soul looked helpless as he shrugged his shoulders and said no more.

After exchanging blows with the soul, Xia Xuan extended his body and rushed towards the bottom of the spring.

After around ten minutes, a speck of light appeared in the pitch-black water. Seeing this speck of light, Xia Xuan immediately mustered his strength and rushed towards the light.

After a while, Xia Xuan came to the bottom of the spring. Surprisingly, there was no water at the bottom of the spring, so the water was separated by a layer of light film, and through the light film, he saw a cave, which was slightly moist, with an object inside the cave, it was an egg that was the size of a human head. There were green lines on the egg, and when the light film shone on it, a small black shadow could be seen.

Entering the cave, Xia Xuan looked at the egg in front of him, greed rare to be seen in his eyes. There was an egg at the bottom of the spring that hatched out an object. It was a dragon that was not a dragon, it was not a phoenix that was not a beast, and it was born with a horn on its head and wings on its back, and it looked like a leopard that was roaring like a dragon. Its claws were like a phoenix, and as it swallowed its aura, the sky and earth would change color.

In his previous life, Deicide had spent hundreds of years to search for this thing, but today, he was of the opinion that this Zheng was rare even in the The Divine Realm, and this was probably the only divine object in the entire Mainland.

As he stroked the egg, streams of blood flowed out from Xia Xuan's hand. The egg was born from the heavens and earth, it could be stored for tens of thousands of years, but if it was fed with fresh blood, it would break out from's shell in less than three-quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour had passed and Xia Xuan's lips had already turned white. If not for Deicide's help, he would probably have already fainted.

With a "kacha" sound, a crack appeared on the eggshell.